The Qingqiu Sect's Quenching Spirit Hall can be regarded as a pure land, except for the many disciples who come to listen to the sermon at the beginning of every month, there are few people at other times.

Feng Ai has no quarrel with the world, and almost no ears hear what is going on outside the window.

Yuanwei is as pure as a blank piece of paper, since he entered the Qingqiu Sect, he has not stepped into other mountains in the sect, except for Mu Wei, he has almost no intersection with other disciples in the sect, so he knows nothing about some things in the sect, such as the intrigue between disciples.

Within each sect, the relationship between the disciples is mostly on the same footing, and the same is true of the Qingqiu Sect.

It's just that before, there were leaders and elders in the gang who were pressing there, and no one dared to mess around. But now that the head of the sect and the elders are in retreat, those senior brothers and sisters who have been suppressed for many years seem to have survived and stood up one after another, and there are constant disputes within the various mountains.

There are more than a dozen disciples under the head of Qingyu, among which the more outstanding ones are the eldest disciple Qin Lingjun and the second disciple Nie Xiuneng, all of whom are in the realm of the Great Perfection in the Forging Pulse Period;

Before the retreat, Qing Yu asked Qin Lingjun and Nie Xiu Neng to jointly take charge of the affairs of the Qingqiu Sect, and also said that if he encountered a major matter that was difficult to solve, he would go to the Quenching Spirit Hall to consult Elder Feng Ai.

Qingyu's arrangement was actually quite safe, but he ignored the ambitions of the two disciples, neither of them was happy to share power with others, and both wanted to control the entire sect in their own hands, so the entire Qingqiu Sect fell into an unprecedented internal war of internal attrition.

Qin Lingjun and Nie Xiu can cultivate on a par, it is difficult to distinguish who is high and who is low, and each has its own supporters in the sect, and the two of them have mastered a lot of mountains in the sect in the past few months, of course, excluding the Quenching Spirit Palace.

The entire Qingqiu Sect is quite amiable on the surface, but in fact, the people inside are panicked, and no one is at ease to cultivate.

At the beginning of another month, in addition to Feng Ai, who was preaching, there were only two disciples in the entire Quenching Spirit Hall: the focused Yuan Wei and the dozing Mu Wei.

Feng Ai is still serious.

“... Heaven and earth have five elements, one is water, two is fire, three is wood, four is gold, and five is earth. The water is moistened, the fire is said to be hot, the wood is said to be straight, the gold is said to be from the leather, and the soil is said to be the grain. Moisten the bottom for salty, the flame for bitterness, straight for sour, from leather to bitterness, grain for sweet...

“... Water, fire, gold, wood and earth, time-sharing and cultivation, in order to become all things. ...”

“... Immortal cultivators are originally the spirits of heaven and earth, and the so-called qualifications and so-called lives are all opportunities for creation. Some lives belong to water, some lives belong to fire, some lives belong to wood, some lives belong to gold, and some lives belong to earth. It's all because of the cycle of the five elements, which runs endlessly..."

“... Immortal cultivators, know themselves, palm the five elements, follow the heaven and earth, and have great success. Water lives to repair fire, fire lives to repair water, and it will eventually become a disaster..."

There are few people who listen to this sermon, and Feng Ai has enough time to pay attention to Yuanwei's reaction, and the relief and doubt on Yuanwei's face are all in his eyes.

"Motoo, you seem to have any doubts?"

"Can each immortal cultivator only have one kind of life?" asked Genwei seriously.

"Well, it stands to reason that there can only be one, but there are always exceptions. Your life is water and gold, different from ordinary people. As for the reason for this, I don't know, it's probably a masterpiece of heaven and earth. ”

Feng Ai naturally didn't know that once, there was a tiger king who gave his soul to Yuanwei, so Yuanwei had an extra kind of life, which was originally the life of the Tiger King-Jin. But all this is far beyond the scope of Feng Ai's cognition.

"Then when I'm practicing, can I only practice some water and metal exercises?" asked Motoo again.

"Preferably, that's why I didn't let you take the fire elixir in the first place. The exercises are expensive and specialized, and they are refined, and don't be greedy for more. If there is more water, it can extinguish fire, rotten wood, sink gold, and collapse the earth. There are no bad lives, only bad practices. ”

"Master, I understand. Motoo suddenly brightened.

Feng Ai is a qualified master, and his teachings are very targeted on weekdays, and it is precisely because of this that the disciples of the Qingqiu Sect have a very solid foundation, but unfortunately, except for Yuanwei Mu Wei, most of the other disciples are indulging in the freedom of being unsupervised.

Feng Ai stroked the long beard under his chin, as if he remembered something again: "Yuanwei, what do you think of the dragon transformation technique?"

"Turning into a dragon, condensing spiritual power into a green dragon, hurting the human body and killing people from a distance. The higher the caster's cultivation, the more spiritual power is output, and the more powerful the dragon transformation recipe will be. It is rumored that there are great people who travel thousands of miles away and take people's lives like twisting their fingers and picking flowers. Motoo replied.

This dragon recipe was originally passed on to Yuanwei by Feng Ai, and it was recorded on the jade slip.

But Feng Ai didn't seem to be satisfied with Motoo's answer, he frowned lightly and continued to ask, "What else?"

"A few months ago, when I was cultivating the Dragon Transformation Technique, I accidentally discovered that I could condense spiritual power into ice, and the shape of ice could change at will, which could restrict the actions of others, and even turn into an ice shield to protect myself. I also named this exercise Ice Condensation. ”

Hearing Yuanwei's addition, Feng Ai smiled a little: "Yes, the dragon transformation technique lets you know how to condense spiritual power into a green dragon, as for what kind of form and what kind of action this green dragon is, you need to play." Your life belongs to water, and the water is cold and yin, which can best carry forward this dragon transformation technique. This is true of all exercises, and those who have attained immortal cultivation are not only learning, but more importantly, creating! If you realize your own exercises at such a young age, you will definitely become the pride of Master!"

After a pause, Feng Ai asked again, "What do you think is the meaning of the existence of the exercises?"

Motoo scratched his head: "Is it to protect yourself?"

Feng Ai shook his head: "You are kind by nature, you should not have fully seen the darkness in this world. In fact, the fundamental meaning of the existence of most exercises is to kill people. Therefore, when you are cultivating, don't shy away from the evil qi in it. When your cultivation level is high, your exercises are strong, and you kill all those who shouldn't exist, you will naturally protect yourself and others..."As he spoke, Feng Ai stood up, "Sometimes you don't provoke others, but others come to provoke you. At this time, you only need to beat him to the pain, and the world will naturally be quiet. You come with me..."

Mu Wei quietly woke up at some point, and he and Yuan Wei followed Feng Ai and walked out of the main hall.

The sunlight outside the main hall poured down gently, the breeze was blowing, and Feng Ai stood on the hundreds of steps of the Quenching Spirit Hall, his robe swaying with the wind, as if in the sky.

He carried his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly closed, as if waiting for something. Motoo and Mu Wei didn't dare to ask more, so they had to follow behind.

After a while, more than a dozen figures broke through the air, led by Nie Xiuneng, the head disciple.

"Elder Feng!" Nie Xiu Neng landed under the steps, but just arched his hand. For Feng Ai in the same realm, he didn't have much respect, he had always been like this.

Feng Ai nodded slightly and did not speak.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and they each waited there, as if they knew that someone else was coming.

Sure enough, after another moment, Qin Lingjun, the second disciple of the head of the sect, also brought people over.

"Elder Feng and Senior Brother Nie are both here, why don't you make a complete decision today! Clearly determine who is the master of this Qingqiu, let the Qingqiu Sect completely settle down, I don't know what the two of you think?" Qin Lingjun is an impatient, with a long figure and a delicate face, and the eyes of several female disciples behind him looking at him are full of admiration.

In contrast, Nie Xiu Neng was much shorter, but he also released his essence, standing there like a black iron nail nailed to the ground, not moving at all.

"Alas, before the retreat, Master repeatedly told us that we should consult with each other on everything. If it weren't for Master's words, what would it be if the entire Qingqiu Sect was handed over to the junior disciples? However, since Master said it, can I, Nie Xiu, be disobedient. This Lord of Qingqiu, Senior Brother Qin, you can't do it!" Nie Xiu can look righteous and heroic.

Qin Lingjun sneered and said, "Senior Brother Nie said well, since the master let the two of us jointly take charge of the Qingqiu Sect, then why did you secretly cultivate your own forces and control the branches within the sect? If I hadn't discovered it earlier, these ten mountains would have all fallen into the hands of Senior Brother, and at that time, all the resources in the sect would be controlled by Senior Brother, and it is estimated that in a few years, Senior Brother will definitely be able to successfully break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm." What a good way to do it, brother..."

At this point, even Motoo, who didn't know anything about it, understood what had happened. The two brothers have secretly put a lot of effort into developing their own power, and the ten elders in the sect and the eleven mountains in charge of the sect have almost been controlled by them.

Yuan Wei's guess was right, Nie Xiuneng and Qin Lingjun currently each occupy five mountains, so the eleventh mountain where the Quenching Spirit Hall is located has become the key to measuring their level. So by coincidence, they came to the Quenching Spirit Palace, and all they had to do was naturally let Feng Ai say who they were for and against.

The two of them quarreled for a long time, but there was still no result, and finally their eyes moved to Feng Ai, who was always watching coldly.

"Elder Feng Ai, you have been here for a long time, I believe that you have already made your own conclusion about the rights and wrongs of things, and I hope you can say something fair today. ”

Feng Ai smiled slightly: "Since your master said before the retreat that the two of you are the masters of everything, then why do you have to divide a superior master and slave? ”

"Elder Feng, you're not right, this Haoyang disaster is coming, who can still be left alone? The building will be overwhelmed, and there is no way to escape after all." Nie Xiu Neng looked distressed.

"What about you, you can't make such a noise, can you?" Feng Ai gradually became angry.

"Since everyone got together today, why don't we try it with each other, it's clear who is higher and who is lower!" Qin Lingjun was already eager to try.

"Competition? You and I know the roots, if you really want to compete, I'm afraid you won't be able to tell the difference. Nie Xiuneng said.

"Of course I do. It's better for us to let the junior brothers and sisters who support us compete on our behalf, and if we win, we will naturally be supported by the Quenching Spirit Palace. ”

Nie Xiuneng and Qin Lingjun discussed with each other there, and they didn't pay attention to Feng Ai at all. Perhaps subconsciously, this so-called Wind Elder was just equal to or even inferior to them.

"How can we look at other people's faces and act in the Quenching Spirit Palace, if you want to compete, you can directly compare with our Quenching Spirit Palace!" Feng Ai coldly interrupted them.

"Hmm, the Quenching Spirit Hall has its own disciples?" Nie Xiuneng and Qin Lingjun were stunned at the same time.

No matter how good his temper is, he is also a little annoyed. What kind of embarrassment is it for a person to stand there and be directly ignored.

"I have two disciples in the Quenching Spirit Palace, although only Yuanwei is currently left in the sect to cultivate, but he has reached the realm of forging veins and four heavens in less than a year, and this qualification is unrivaled in the world. Of course, I am qualified to compete with you on behalf of the Quenching Temple. When it comes to Motoo, Feng Ai has an irrepressible pride.

"It's okay, then let's also find the junior brothers and sisters of the four days to compete with Senior Brother Yuan. If we win, the Quenching Spirit Hall will support us, and if Senior Brother Yuan wins, then the Quenching Spirit Hall can be left alone, and no one can come to disturb us!"

Nie Xiuneng's suggestion was approved by Qin Lingjun, and even Feng Ai did not object again.

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