Chapter 22: Famous Teachers

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In the era of the world, there are many strange abilities and strange arts in the world, led by three major categories, namely Taoism, magic, and swordsmanship, and although these three are the mainstream, there are very few people who can be cultivated, just like the cultivation of Taoism, the so-called thousands of people together, ten thousand ways are one, and there are really few people who can achieve it.

So much so that now the threshold of the Dao Academy has become extremely low, just to find that one in ten million talents. The rest of the ability cultivation methods, magic, and sword skills were created in the academy, but the enrollment was extremely strict, and there was no certain talent and relationship, so it was extremely difficult to get through this door.

In addition, it is the way of witchcraft, talent, mutation and other deviations, but there are very few things to see, and the "marginal" ones belong to the abnormal school, and these deviations are also a torrent.

The reason why I am so surprised that the Lingyun Fairy is from Taoism is precisely because of this, it is really unheard of to simply practice Taoism and have such an achievement, I heard that Rachel, the person with the name of "Divine Master", practiced the school of magic, maybe I was unheard of, this may be the first person I heard of who achieved Taoism.

"Yes, this Lingyun predecessor is indeed the same as you, the same cultivation method, as for how to cultivate, I don't know much about this. Luo Yin replied.

"Taoism pays attention to the words 'borrow', 'Qi', 'Yu', 'Shi', etc., but I saw the 'Heavenly Maiden Voice' she used, but there was no trace of these movements, it was indeed like the fairy in the Taoist book, and the fairy method could be used, which really shocked me. I couldn't help but exclaim.

"If you have time, you can ask for advice from your seniors, or maybe you can also learn from a master like Miss Jingwen, so that you can find out what these principles are. Luo Yin said.

"Okay, thanks for the advice. I said gratefully.

This Luo Yin always answered patiently, which made me regain some confidence in my original loss of human feelings.

"By the way, what level do these seven protectors belong to in the [Lin]?" I asked.

Because tonight has hit me harder, I need to know where the layers like this are.

"The Seven Protectors are known as the 'Seven Sons of the Clouds' on the outside, and in terms of the hierarchical power distinction headed by the Lord in [Lin], they should belong to the sixth rank, and in terms of ability standards, they can be sub-gods. Luo Yin explained.

The higher levels are almost the same as "Withered Old Witch" and "Fire Xuan", and I remember Luo Yin mentioning that he is a high level, but among these people, I feel that I can barely reach them.

But if I compare it to someone of the level of the Spirit Yun Fairy, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to make a move, just like that tall man, I was defeated in an instant!

It's really a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, which reminds me of that yellow-bearded old man again, I really don't listen to the old man, and I suffer a loss in front of me, it seems that I should really calm down and cultivate well.

So I talked with Luo Yin all the way, and I began to be interested in cultivation, so I asked for advice everywhere, and Luo Yin did not hesitate to give advice, and patiently answered all the way, which made me regain some confidence in tonight's abrupt defeat.

And it turns out that between the north and the south, there is a dark bridge on the lake this day, this bridge is extremely narrow, can only allow one person to pass, but it can cross the entire lake, I don't know that the strange man built this bridge, walking here, just like walking on a single-plank bridge, although there is a guardrail, but still makes people's hearts hang.

After crossing this dark bridge, Luo Yin took me back to the earthen house, and suddenly returned to the magical "fairyland".

At this point, my mind became a little restless, and I don't know what Xiao Yuming should do at the moment, and how should he explain to me about betraying his friend.

With this question, under Luo Yin's arrangement, I lived in a small wooden room and turned over uneasily, although I was extremely tired and tired, but I couldn't sleep, I remembered that Jingwen had been thinking about her friend's betrayal for ten years, but when she said goodbye, she forgave each other so easily.

It's hard for someone like me to do that!

Eh, why do you want to say that, but that's the truth.

Thinking about it, I don't know when I fell asleep, but tonight there was no dream of "refining demons", but there were many people's laughter vaguely, laughing I was extremely aggrieved, laughing I was flustered, and suddenly, I heard the angry "tiger roar" again.

I suddenly got up in shock, my face was covered with sweat, and when I looked outside, it was black and oppressive, and it seemed that it was not yet dawn.

Helplessly, I have no sleep at the moment, so I can only go out alone in the middle of the night.

At this time, I saw a tall and stylish figure, lighting a candle in the moonlight, looking at a book, looking very serious.

I didn't want to disturb people, so I wanted to change the way and continue to wander, but at this time, a voice came from behind: "Your name is Mo Yinfeng?"

Anyone knows my name here, but except for Luo Yin, Xiao Yuming, and the old man with yellow beard, almost no one has seen my face.

"Yes, Your Excellency?" I asked quickly, turning back.

At this moment, I can only see that the other party is burying his head in a book, and I can't see his face clearly, and I even have the illusion that someone else is talking to me.

"It looks like you, come on. When the man had finished speaking, he stood up and walked backwards.

I didn't realize it, I don't know why I had to follow along, but his concise words seemed to have a demonic nature, and I couldn't help but follow along.

The person in front of him is a well-shaped, tall and delicate, just looking at the back, I think he should be a good cultivator.

"At the Taiyin meeting, are you unwilling?" he asked briefly and forcefully.

"Well, it's a little, but how did you know? were you there?" I asked curiously.

"[Yi Beast] is not weak, there are too many deficiencies in Taoism, and they have to be made up. The man skipped my question and said.

"That's true, that's what the opponent who was there said at the time. I could only follow his words.

"Hmph, 'Thunder Tiger' Feng Shan!" the man's tone was a little more disdainful.

It turned out that the man who provoked me in the venue was called Feng Shan, he was able to defuse my strongest blow in an instant, and he was so worthless in this person's mouth, it seems that there is no certain level of not saying such a thing, this person must be a master among the masters!

It didn't take long for us to reach a slightly empty place in this "wonderland", the only feature of which was that there was a large tree in the center, and the rest of the place was flat, so it was extraordinarily spacious.

"Come, summon the [Beast of Will], and use the strongest unifying trick between you and the Beast. The man spoke very succinctly, and could not hear the emotion.

(2)

And only now, when he turned to look at me, did I see the man's face clearly, his facial features were clearly outlined, faintly revealing a cold aura, his hair and temples were gray, but judging by his skin, he was about thirty or forty years old, just standing in front of him, but it made people feel a strong sense of oppression.

"Aren't you afraid of making everyone sleep here?" I asked weakly.

"No, despite the demo. He returned.

So, according to the order of the tricks used in the "Taiyin Conference", I first summoned the "Demon Refining", and the purple qi immediately dispersed, and then used the "Fire Control Decision" in turn, converging into the strongest skill, the "Samadhi True Fire" made of purple qi, and suddenly the heavens and the earth boiled, and the surrounding temperature immediately rose sharply with the tricks.

When he looked at the man again, he was holding a notebook and recording it left and right, which was the same as when he read the book, and he looked serious and rigorous. It's really hearty...

"Don't look at me, go ahead. He said suddenly.

"But I'm going to use it to attack the enemy again. I said helplessly.

"Think of that tree as an enemy. He said.

However, how can such a terrible thing be said so calmly and plainly? I have no grudge against this tree, so why should I hurt him?

"Okay?" I asked, a little embarrassed.

"Hit!" he replied briefly.

That tone was unquestionable, and I was a little stunned for a moment, but I still felt that I was willing to follow what he said, and I didn't know if this was also an ability of his.

In desperation, I used my Taiyi finger, and the huge purple qi "Samadhi True Fire" instantly pounced on the towering tree!

"Boom"!

I didn't dare open my eyes to see that the poor tree had been destroyed by me.

But things were completely different from what I had imagined, and when the flames slammed down, the tree did not move, and there was not even a trace of burning, except for a trace of green smoke, and then even the green smoke could not be seen clearly.

"Wow, what is this?" I couldn't help but marvel!

"'Panlong Tree', you can't touch a single leaf of it with your strength. The man once replied in a disdainful tone.

As for the loss, although it is most likely true.

"Well, I thought it was an ordinary tree. I smiled wryly.

"My name is Long Ying, and I'll be here tomorrow at this time. After Long Ying finished speaking, he took the notebook and left.

It's so rude, I remembered it for a long time, and I should have talked to me first, but I left without saying a word, leaving me to stay in the darkness for a long time.

It wasn't long before the sky dawned, and a new light once again descended on this mysterious "fairyland".

Yesterday's "Taiyin Conference" was already tired, and I didn't have a good rest, and after such a toss, I finally fell asleep again, and hurriedly returned to the wooden house to make up for sleep.

I felt like I slept for a while, but I didn't expect that several hours had passed, and I remember that it was not yet dawn at that time, and the sun was already drying my buttocks.

Suddenly there were footsteps around, I hurriedly pretended to be asleep, if the person who came here was Xiao Yuming, but it would make me have a lot of tossing, the key point was that I didn't want to see him at this moment.

At this time, the door opened, and I listened to the footsteps, but they were very light, not like a man's footsteps, so I peeked sideways slightly.

This look makes me very happy.

It was none other than Jingwen on the small table next to me, helping me fill up the small porridge, putting two steamed buns and a bowl of small pickles, and was about to wake me up, but when I saw that I had woken up and looked at her, she smiled sweetly at me.

"Wake up?" Jingwen asked softly.

With just one sentence, I suddenly felt that my vitality was coming back, and I nodded slightly.

"Did you meet the Long Ying Immortal yesterday?" she asked

Immortal, that grim face flashed through my mind...

"Yes, how do you know?" I asked, incredulously.

Jingwen quietly leaned into my ear and said secretly: "That Long Ying Immortal is my master's father-in-law." ”

This news shocked me! It turns out that there are still pairs of masters?

"Oh, no wonder he knew my name when he saw me, did you ask him to help me?" I asked.

Jingwen was a little embarrassed, but then nodded and said, "I asked the master to help me say it." ”

"You're still thinking about me. I whispered.

Jingwen lowered her head, and then blushed and said, "The porridge should be cold, go eat it." ”

"It's time to go, boy. There was a soft female voice outside, a sweet voice that only the Lingyun fairy could hear.

"It's time for me to go, and I'll come back to you tomorrow morning. Jingwen kissed me on the forehead and turned to leave.

Suddenly, he turned around and said, "By the way, don't hurt Long Ying Immortal when you study, he... Be careful. Then he went out...

What do you mean? How can I hurt a sub-god level person with my strength level?

But Jingwen has always thought about me, she shouldn't just talk about it, what the hell is going on?