Volume 1 The Little Boy Who Seeks Knowledge, Chapter 86 Will Be the Best
Yu Qingqing swept towards a cave mansion in the sect as soon as the meeting ended, looked at Zhao Wouji, who was still enjoying himself in the cave mansion, landed beside him and said anxiously: "Master, why didn't you go to this meeting? Even if it is inconvenient to say anything, at least you can say two words for Ye Fan." ”
Zao Wou-Ki sighed and didn't answer, thinking to himself where had all his usual shrewdness gone? The affairs of the sect are treacherous, and the senior brother in charge of the sect has been haggard by those things, if he still disagrees with him in front of such outsiders, how can he, the sect master, continue to do it.
Yu Qingqing still kept talking: "It's really not good, I can only go and ask the second uncle to help." The second uncle was already a master of the Ten Realms Array three hundred years ago, and it shouldn't be too difficult to break through this Great Sumeru Immortal Array, as for the temple side, let his father come forward, although his cultivation is not high, but he likes to make friends the most in his life, and it can be regarded as a good relationship, it is not difficult to say two sentences, I am afraid that the temple will bite and make things difficult everywhere....."
Zhao Wuji stroked his beard and said helplessly: "You kid, you really know how to turn your elbows outward, how long have you been knowing that kid and you have worked so hard for him? Then for the senior brother in charge of the sect who has worked hard for so long, you don't think about him? If things continue to develop like this, it will only become more and more chaotic, don't worry about it, I believe in the senior brother in charge, and I also believe in Ye Fan." ”
Yu Qingqing wanted to say something more: "But..."
Zhao Wuji waved his hand to interrupt her next words, glaring and saying: "But what is it, this matter is stopped, what should I do if the senior brother in charge says what to do! Is it that I don't even listen to Master's words, I have to be angry to death before I am willing!"
Yu Qingqing stomped his feet a little aggrieved, turned around and ignored the old man, looking really angry.
Zhao Wuji rarely ignored Yu Qingqing's emotions, and also turned around and said solemnly: "If you let me know what you do because of this matter, don't blame Master for being ruthless and punish him according to the door rules." ”
Where has Yu Qingqing seen his master like this, he snorted angrily when he heard this, and left directly against the wind.
"For the first time?"
The sound of Qu Ruyun sounded from inside the cave.
Zao Wou-Ki sighed, knowing what he meant by the senior brother in charge, and said, "How could I have said cruel words to this girl before. ”
Qu Ruyun's figure appeared in front of him, and his expression was a little gloomy.
Zhao Wuji's face couldn't bear it, and he hesitated and said, "Senior Brother in charge, it's really hard for you." ”
Qu Ruyun waved his hand and said, "There is nothing bitter or bitter, after all, he has not made any heinous mistakes." ”
According to the wisdom of the head of the Nine Hanging Sect, he didn't know why Xiu Wudao wanted to loot Ye Fan into the array.
Hao Ran Qi had a great restraining effect on the murderous aura of Jiuxiao Heaven, if he had really snatched it, the Great Sumeru Immortal Array would have been broken a long time ago.
But so far, there has been no change, what does this mean?
After all, cultivating Wudao is not a great traitor.
If the great array is really opened, and the movement that is made alarms the great sacrifice, then it is really powerless to return to the sky.
This is the last thing he can do for you.
Zhao Wuji hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Senior Brother in charge, do you still want to pass on the position to him?" ”
Qu Ruyun put his hands behind his back and didn't answer this question directly, "For a person like him, the head sect master is just a bondage, but he is just reluctant.....
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Outside the city of Chongling Pass, there is no one around, and it is very cold.
In the Great Sumeru Immortal Array, Ye Fan stood at the foot of Qingshan Mountain, his sleeves waving, and his bearing was extraordinary.
The childishness on his face has subsided a lot, and it can even be said that there is none, and his eyes are more calm, or indifferent.
His medium-length hair is now longer, and it looks a little messy when it is casually worn over his shoulders.
Looking at his back, thinking about what happened during this time, Xiu Wudao felt a little emotional.
In the past month, Ye Fan's progress has been terrifying.
In the first ten days, he could only walk to the twentieth step, but after five days, he was able to reach the eightieth section, and after that, he was more and more amazed by the cultivation of Wudao.
Until now, Ye Fan was only the last three bluestone steps to go to the top.
It's just the last three steps, like a moat.
Ye Fan quietly looked at the straight mountain road in front of him, and his face remained indifferent.
Suddenly, an extremely pure purple color appeared in his eyes.
Qingshan, which was filled with sword qi, suddenly had an even more huge purple qi.
There was a muffled sound from the lonely peak.
A purple figure swept out quickly, heading straight for the mountain.
The calm green mountain suddenly sounded a scream at the moment when Ye Fan stepped in, and countless invisible sword qi shrouded Ye Fan's head with a huge sense of oppression, but he didn't seem to feel the existence of this coercion, and the antelope leaped to the mountainside in an instant, but when he just stepped into the mountainside, the speed at which he moved forward also decreased rapidly.
The sword qi around him roared, and the oppression suddenly surged, and a fierce sword intent that was several times stronger than before swept in.
Ye Fan squinted his eyes slightly, and at the moment when he stepped down, his shoulders also produced a very slight vibration, and between the movements of his feet, there was a slightly funny footwork. hacker
In the past month, Ye Fan has tried to climb this green mountain no less than 100 times, and after such a long time of hard trials, he has found the most labor-saving climbing method, which can maximize the pressure of the sword qi around him or remove or dodge, which can be regarded as practice makes perfect.
In the second half of the mountain road, Ye Fan could no longer be as strong as before, and could only climb up step by step, and the hard bluestone slabs left footprints half an inch deep under Ye Fan's full stomping.
As the distance between Ye Fan and Jiuxiaotian became closer and closer, the power of the invisible sword qi became more and more powerful, although most of the slashing on Ye Fan's body would be blocked by Haoran Qi, but just that small half of the residual energy was enough for the young man to drink a pot.
The aura in Ye Fan's body was about to be exhausted, and it was only three steps away from the Nine Heavens inserted at the peak.
But it was these three steps, Ye Fan had never set foot in even half a point.
Ye Fan clenched his teeth, struggled to raise his head, looked at the Jiuxiao Sky that was close at hand, his heart was ruthless, Long Youyue exerted all his strength, and the little aura left in his body gushed out in an instant, pushing the young man's body forward.
One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.
If you can't take advantage of this momentum, you can only wait for the next opportunity.
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and he used all his strength to step forward, and the bones of his legs made a strange "creaking" sound under the impact of the two forces, and walked towards another stone step at an extremely slow speed.
At this moment, Xiu Wudao, who was located at the foot of the mountain, took a step forward gently, and the black chains rushed out like black thunder, heading straight for Ye Fan at the top of the mountain.
"Bang!"
Qianqiu Suo hit Ye Fan's back hard without the slightest mercy, and the huge pain made Ye Fan's face twitch, but it was also under this strong force that Ye Fan's body rushed forward in a pounce shape.
Three steps away, at your fingertips.
Just as Ye Fan stretched out his arm with joy on his face, wanting to hold the delicate long sword, an extremely terrifying sword qi burst out from the Nine Heavens and slammed into Ye Fan's body.
"Bang. ”
With a muffled sound, Ye Fan was mercilessly swept out of the house, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and rolled all the way down the bluestone mountain road to the foot of the mountain, lying half-dead beside Xiu Wudao, it seemed that he was not lightly injured.
At the moment when Ye Fan withdrew from the green mountain, the fierce and violent aura suddenly disappeared, the sun was shining, the breeze was blowing, and it was beautiful to watch.
Xiu Wudao sighed, and Qianqiu Suo tied up Ye Fan very familiarly, and then he bent down and lifted Ye Fan up and walked towards the bamboo house.
"Our previous conjecture was correct. ”
Ye Fan said weakly.
Xiu Wudao's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he said, "Are you sure?"
Ye Fan said: "Sure." ”
Xiu Wudao walked into the house, put Ye Fan, who was not lightly injured, on the bamboo bed, poured him a glass of water, and then slowly said, "Then, try it when you are injured?"
Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and drank the water in the cup in one gulp, "After two days, if it is not successful, it will become a benevolent." ”
Xiu Wudao slowly stood up, and his tone was indifferent: "It's a later story, but it's time for you to cook today." ”
Ye Fan immediately cried when he heard this, and said aggrievedly: "I'm injured like this and let me cook, do you have any humanity?"
Xiu Wudao just looked at him, smiled and said nothing.
Ye Fan was not to be outdone, and also looked at Xiu Wudao with straight eyes.
Wide-eyed staring, and so on for a long time.
In the end, Ye Fan, who was still thin-skinned, was defeated first, sighed, and said: "If people don't believe in it, they can't stand, and I can't do it." ”
Xiu Wudao nodded at this time, and his smile was even bigger.
"After the meal, there are five talismans to be carved, all of which you owe before, as well as the two hours of cultivation that you set yourself, don't forget. ”
Ye Fan simply wanted to cry without tears.
In the month of getting along with Xiu Wudao, Ye Fan can be said to be idle for a moment.
In addition to his own cultivation, he also has to go through the green mountains, carve talismans, cook delicacies, and the rest of the time he is either injured or on the way to injury, even with the temperament of a teenager, he can't bear it.
However, in such a situation that is close to devil cultivation, Ye Fan's cultivation strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, in addition to reaching the peak of the four realms, the level of the divine soul has also been completely stabilized in the lower realm of Yangyou, and it can be said that it is handy to depict talismans below the fourth order, and occasionally even a fifth-order talisman cannot be depicted.
And the person who prompted Ye Fan to achieve all this was, of course, a cultivator.
If it had been left hundreds of years ago, according to his temperament, it would not have been possible to make these good deeds as a teacher.
But as the saying goes, people always change.
Except, of course, the one in the snow.
There is another chapter in the afternoon~