Lin Ling felt that the coffee table in his hand was a little hot, but the teacup was obviously already in the master's hand.

"Master...... I ......"

"A gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty. "Forging the Stars" is a method of practicing the body and mind that the sages of the past generations of my Cangji School have worked hard to summarize, and if you want to practice the body and practice qi together, it is impossible to do it without the same level or a more powerful method of practicing qi. Qi Yuan held the teacup tightly in his hand, it was handed to him by Lin Ling, and he didn't want to put it down, "If you don't want to say it, you don't bother to ask questions as a teacher, it's just that in half a month, it will be a freshman competition, with your state of spiritual power being released, I'm afraid you will be in big trouble." ”

"Why!?" Lin Ling stood up suddenly, with a hint of aggrieved stubbornness in his eyes, "In order to be different, I forced myself to cultivate the Xuanhuang Body, but now that I can really practice Qi and martial arts practitioners, they should accept me as a core disciple!"

"Xiao Ling. Qi Yuan's hand was still holding the cup of tea that was already slightly cold, and he looked up and glanced at the calligraphy on the hall, with a smile on his face, "A thousand years ago, a figure with dual body and qi cultivation appeared in the demon clan, and the world was full of corpses. Now, thousands of years later, what do you think you will bring to this world?"

"I'm different from him!" Lin Ling held his head high and his eyes sharp.

Master's metaphor is like a tumor in the flesh pierced by a silver needle, the supreme demon race thousands of years ago was a demon who killed people like hemp!

And I, a disciple of the Cangji Sect, uphold the right path as my own responsibility!

"What are you going to do if you find your grandmother's killer?"

Lin Ling's fists were clenched tightly, his short nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the green tendons on his forehead slowly erupted......

Murder pays for life, it is justified!

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, the teacup that had been tightly covered by Qi Yuan fell on the tea case in Lin Ling's hand.

The pair of eyes that were gradually crawling with bloodshot suddenly stopped, and the speed of bloodshot spread suddenly stopped.

"This is your right way?"

The teacup on the tea table was steaming hot, but by the hour, it should have been cold.

Lin Ling knew that it was heated by the master, how powerful this spiritual power should be!

"Master......" Lin Ling was speechless for a while, but he still held his head high, his eyes burning, as if to say, what's wrong with this!

"You are still young, although you are smart, but you are too shallow to see the big things. If the matter of dual cultivation of body and qi is known to others, how can you still be so free. Now that you are fledgling, the three clans of humans, demons, and demons will inevitably regard you as a volcano that erupts from time to time, not to mention that there are less than three years left for the strange disease of your blood and qi to evaporate, and in less than three years, you don't know which clan will die at the hands of you. ”

Qi Yuan said with a solemn face: "Now that the relationship between the three clans seems to be peaceful, in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent. There have been spies in the Xianxia League who have been caught repeatedly, and the incense of the sects of our human race stationed in the demon and demon races has also been looted from time to time. And now your appearance will definitely upset this series of delicate balances, and this matter must not be known!"

Master's earnest words made Lin Ling's fists slowly droop, his little thoughts, where can he fit the balance of the three clans of people, demons, and demons, but if he wants to avenge his grandmother, is it so difficult!

But the master is the master, the master who treats himself sincerely in the valley, and Lin Ling is willing to listen to his words.

"Yes, Master. ”

There are always birds singing and butterflies dancing in the valley where the wind and the sun are beautiful, but today is different.

The towering scar mountain peak turned out to be full of dark clouds at this moment.

The cold wind rumbled faintly with thunder.

Qi Yuan's face was a little solemn, and he put his palm on Lin Ling's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and his spiritual power was slightly exhaled.

Lin Ling, who was already about to be one meter seven, was still like a child in front of Qi Yuan's height of nearly two meters.

Tianling Gai, one of the most fragile places in the human body, is the most important acupuncture point for cultivators.

Lin Ling didn't move, and let Qi Yuan hold it.

"Xiao Ling, the dual cultivation of qi and physical training is not trivial. It's not as simple as you can imagine, the teacher sealed your spiritual energy in your body today, although your spiritual power cannot be released in the future, but you can still absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, and it still does not affect the cultivation of your spiritual power in the body. Qi Yuan is wearing the same red shirt that Lin Ling wore when he apprenticed that day, Lin Ling remembered that the master said that the apprentice should still wear more solemnly.

And today, Lin Ling saw it again: "You let go of the control of spiritual power, and start sealing for the teacher." ”

The thunderclouds outside the window rolled down, like a waterfall in the sea of clouds, tumbling on the peaks of Cangji Mountain.

On the martial arts training square, the dragon elephant that was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly opened its eyes, staring at the strange thunderclouds in the sky, and its golden hair stood on end.

"Scar Pie...... There's always something that excites me!" The dragon elephant clenched his fists, and his eyes glared fiercely at the fist-swallowing drum beside him, and his chest muscles were faintly beating on his half-exposed upper body, "On the Qianzhang Cangji Mountain, there are thunderclouds descending into the world? There are abnormal changes in the sky, how can the world be spared! Interesting, interesting!"

In the Sun Dawn Palace, the lightning is moving, and the cranes are singing lowly.

Weng Min Rou and Shi Shouqing looked solemnly at the back of the orange robe in front of them.

"The demon has descended into the world, I'm afraid that it will be the calamity of my Cangji faction!" Shi Shouqing's voice is like a secluded spring, and the ancient path is as long.

"Senior brother in charge, this cold winter day, the thunderclouds out of thin air, did it really fulfill the master's last words before he died......" Weng Min's voice was as soft as a sparrow, but it was as tough as ice.

A hundred years later, the frost and winter are cold and thunderous, the waterfall is dry, and the dragon plays against the sky, which is the time when my scars are gone.

"Frost and winter, cold thunder, broken waterfall dried ......up," Zichen's mind came up with the words of the ancestor when he was feathered, "The reverse dragon plays the sky, it is the calamity of the Cangji faction. ”

"Originally, I thought it was ridiculous, but Master's hexagram is unmatched in the world except for that person, and we have to guard against it. Shi Shouqing's face was solemn, "Now there are thunderclouds and broken waterfalls in this thousand-foot-high Cangji Mountain...... Isn't it time for the boss to take care of it? That Qi Yuan is so cultivated, Senior Brother handed over the entire Xiaoyao Valley to him, are you really so relieved!"

The thunderclouds rolled, although fierce, but only a moment of muffled fighting, and then there was a decline.

Zichen stood still, his crane hair was childish, and his fierce momentum was like a long sword piercing through the heavens and the earth! Even the thunderclouds couldn't avoid it.

And the direction of this sword is the paradise-like valley.

After about a cup of tea, I don't know if this thundercloud was afraid of Zichen's brilliant sword power, or if it was finally enough to make a fuss, it slowly dissipated, turned into white mist, and disappeared completely.

Zichen turned his head, star-eyed sword eyebrows, and said solemnly and seriously to Shi Shouqing: "Senior brother, you should call him, Qi Lao." ”

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