Chapter Fifty-Six: Zhilan Yushu

Although this place is lush and green, and the glacial oasis is extremely rare, it is not comparable to the sect that has been handed down for more than 100,000 years, and this place is more like a temporary foothold for physical cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking around this place, you have figured out the layout of this place, in addition to the central square, there is also a martial arts arena that is the two largest places here.

After Wei Guangming and the others left, a monk surnamed Lin was in charge, and that was the monk who had been taught a set of Gangfeng palm techniques before they left, but the person in charge was not there, and the monks who stayed here were all on their own exploration.

After meditating and practicing for a few months, Qing Qiao really couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and went to the martial arts arena, although it was just a daily competition, but these physical cultivation did not look soft, Qing Qiao looked at the ruthlessness of the punch, and couldn't help but be a little speechless.

After watching it for a long time, I finally couldn't help but try it out, the first time I was full of colors, I saw that it was pitiful, but she became more and more frustrated, and she often came to the martial arts arena to compete in physical cultivation since then.

Qing Qiao didn't know that his actions had already fallen into the eyes of Zhou Zeping and Wei Zisu.

Looking at Qing Qiao, who was blue and purple not far away, Wei Zisu finally couldn't help but ask Zhou Zeping: "Why didn't you go up to stop it?" Messing around with Senior Sister Yan! ”

"Block?" Zhou Zeping shook his head and smiled, looking at Qing Qiao who got up after being punched, to be honest, Qing Qiao was born well, although he was not a beautiful and incomparable appearance admired by Taoist cultivators, he had his own bewitchment, but now his face was bruised, he looked like a little monster, and he looked so pitiful.

"I'm a little envious of Senior Sister Yan." Zhou Zeping was silent for a moment and said with a smile, "When I practiced qi, I didn't have so many fellow disciples to spar with me. The strength of the combat power of physical cultivation and sword cultivation are tied for the first place in group cultivation. These little monks who practice qi and build a foundation are not soft at all. Senior Sister Yan suffered a little here, and returned to Kunlun later, maybe it was another blessing. ”

Wei Zisu glanced at him, and then said leisurely: "I understand what you said, but" She paused, looked at the figure that got up, and felt very weak, "What if one is accidentally killed?" ”

Zhou Zeping was choked by her words, and then raised his eyes to look at Yan Qingqiao, who was beaten hard, only to feel that she looked extremely petite against the backdrop of the five big and three thick physical cultivation around her, not to mention that she never felt that when she said this, she felt more and more that Wei Zisu's words were not unreasonable, Yan Qingqiao looked like she couldn't get up again with a punch.

Thinking like this, Zhou Zeping couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then said: "That is the case, I'm still watching from the side!" These physical cultivation is neither light nor heavy, in case one is not careful, then how can I explain? ”

While the two were talking, a sky-high power suddenly appeared from not far ahead, and for a while, not only Zhou Zeping and Wei Zisu, but also Qing Qiao and the physical cultivation of the martial arts arena also stopped their movements at the same time and looked towards the source of that might.

"What happened?" Everyone looked at each other, and after a moment, the power disappeared, and then two monks flew out from the direction where the power came from.

The one in front is the monk surnamed Lin who is in charge of the big and small things here, it is said that he is the disciple grandson of the legendary Fan senior, and the one in the back did not realize it at first, but when he got closer, he found that although this person is an individual cultivator, he is tall and straight, but he has a different temperament, and the tall and the demeanor of the Shenzhou monk are rare to appear in the body of a monk.

Seeing the monk's appearance clearly, the physical cultivators present stepped forward one after another to salute: "Yao Zhenren! ”

"Yao Zhenren has advanced?"

"What kind of cultivation is Yao Zhenren now?"

"Originally, when everyone went out, I didn't want Yao Zhenren to be there, and Wanwang Zhenren was going to guide me and wait."

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However, as soon as he appeared, the born Zhilan Yushu-like Yao Zhenren was surrounded by water, and that Yao Zhenren did not have the arrogance of a high-level real person, he only smiled and bowed his head to everyone, and replied: "I am only in the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant now." I already know what is going on here, and since the two ancestors are not here, it is natural to give me the guidance. ”

Seeing that Yao Zhenren appeared, the two junior sisters looked over without blinking, Zhou Zeping touched his nose and quipped: "This Yao Zhenren was born so well?" Tell you two to watch it non-stop? ”

Before Qing Qiao could speak, Wei Zisu had already nodded, and said in his mouth: "Since this is the case, this Yao Zhenren is really beautiful, and people can't take their eyes off it." ”

"Humph!" Zhou Zeping snorted lightly, but he was a little lacking in interest.

And Yao Zhenren, who had finished greeting with a group of juniors in physical cultivation, had already looked at the three of them, and did not show the slightest disgust at Qing Qiao, who had a bruised face: "I just heard what Tsing Yi said, you three are juniors in Kunlun?" ”

The full name of the monk surnamed Lin is Lin Qingyi, and the Qingyi in Yao Zhen's mouth is what he is talking about.

The three of them hurriedly saluted Yao Zhenren, who waved his hand, and said again and again that there is no need to be like this, there is a problem to find him. After saying these words, he turned his eyes on Qing Qiao again, turned over his hand and took out a medicine bottle and handed it to her, and shook his head again and again: "Which bastard boy is ruthless, I can't bear to look at it." ”

The "ruthless" junior physique cultivator hurriedly shrunk his neck and stuck out his tongue, quite embarrassed: "I didn't mean it, I didn't control it well for a while in the martial arts arena." ”

That Yao Zhenren repeatedly told Qing Qiao to come to him tomorrow to take a look, the Zhilan Yushu he was born with was described as gentle and elegant, Qing Qiao's face turned red, and he also knew that his appearance was ugly, so he naturally nodded again and again when he was told like this.

After that Yao Zhenren left, the three of them still couldn't come back to their senses, this Yao Zhenren looked so popular, in fact, not only these physical cultivation juniors, but also the three of them, except for Zhou Zeping, who was a little jealous, Wei Zisu and Yan Qingqiao both had a very good impression of this Yao Zhenren.

After the surrounding physiographers also left, Zhou Zeping spoke: "This Yao Zhenren is famous for Yao Zhiyi." Among the only forty or fifty remaining cultivators today, there is a master of the Tibetan God Period, and that is that Fan Qianyu Fan senior. In addition to Fan's seniors, there is also a master of the Guiyuan period, named Yao Qingjiu, who went out with Fan's seniors, and he is not here at the moment. Yao Zhiyi is his junior, and among the forty or fifty people here, his strength is the highest. ”

"So Yao Zhiyi is out of the customs, it should be Yao Zhiyi who has the final say! Even if he didn't have the final say, looking at Fang Cai's prestige in these body cultivations, it was extremely remarkable. Wei Zisu chuckled, then held his cheeks and blinked, "There is an excuse to have more contact with that Yao Zhenren." ”