On the way back, Yuliang had been thinking about Li Chunshui's qualifications. She had already explored the operation of the exercises in Li Chunshui's body, and indeed as Li Chunshui said, the partially modified practice routes were complex and hidden and difficult to control.

Only if the soul is inherently strong, and it must be a spiritual root with no attributes, there is a certain possibility that it will be successfully modified and cannot be copied. Even so, if you are not careful, your mana will backlash, and you will be angry and screaming at the zenith.

"It's a pity......" Yuliang sighed slightly. If it weren't for the fact that it was a special case and could not be popularized, Li Chunshui's behavior could be said to be the move of the Dao Ancestor in the cultivation world to create a path.

With Li Chunshui's current qualifications, it is no longer suitable to stay in Qianling Peak, wasting talent.

But Li Chunshui's situation is really difficult to explain to the sect, if he wants others to believe it, just the verification link will make the entire sect know about it, which is not conducive to his growth.

If the news reaches the Fa cultivation line in the south, the Fa cultivation spiritual root can be transferred to the cultivation of martial arts, which is equivalent to breaking the Fa cultivation system. Regardless of whether the news is true or not, the world's Fa Cultivation Sect will inevitably cut off the sea and mountains and kill Li Chunshui as soon as possible.

Li Chunshui is still unclear, not long after he crossed over, he has already become the public enemy of all the Dharma cultivation systems. If he knows, he will probably scold Heavenly Dao without eyes.

A few days later, Yuliang took Li Chunshui back to Duan Haizong Qianling Peak.

Yuliang has a heavy mood, and he has a cold personality, he doesn't smile, he doesn't like to talk much, maybe he has other things in mind, and he only explains: "Your qualifications, don't let others know about them, be cautious!"

Then he threw Li Chunshui to the stream cliff, and returned to Yinwu Peak.

After rolling on the ground twice, Li Chunshui sat up in embarrassment, muttering something in his mouth, and I don't know if he was scolding.

"The master doesn't care about women, no wonder Li Laodao will like other people......" was slandering in his abdomen, Li Chunshui suddenly "cooed" in his abdomen, and at this time he was at the meal, looking up at the sun overhead, due to the obstruction of layers of mist, it was not so dazzling.

In the past few days, he has never tasted water, rice, and meat, all of which are supported by Bigu Dan, even if he is a cultivator in the middle stage of qi and blood, Li Chunshui's whole person is dusty, physically and mentally exhausted.

Then remembering his identity as a miscellaneous disciple, Li Chunshui couldn't help but complain again: With the relationship between Li Laodao, now that I and Elder Yuliang are "acknowledged", and my cultivation qualifications have been solved, this Elder Yuliang will not mention that I will be promoted to a disciple of a foreign sect.

I went down the stream and cliff, and walked to the small square of the miscellaneous disciples, and just happened to meet Deacon Zhang going out.

Li Chunshui bowed and saluted, and was about to explain the events of the past few days, but saw Deacon Zhang waving his hand with a smile and said: "Senior nephew Li doesn't need to say much, your absence in the past few days, Elder Yuliang has just sent a message to inform me, saying that you are going out on a mission, the old man understands in his heart, if there is any difficulty, just look for me!"

"Thank you, deacon!" Li Chunshui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if he couldn't explain clearly, he would deduct this month's "Yulu".

Seeing Deacon Zhang leave, he turned around and saw Fang Ze coming down from the mountain with one hand on his waist, teaching the little brother next to him a lesson as he walked. When Li Chunshui's divine sense heard that it seemed that he was stealing a pheasant roast on the mountain, not only was the chicken scorched, but also dusty.

Li Chunshui smiled slightly and stepped forward.

"Yo, Senior Brother Li, I haven't seen you for the past few days, I want to die Senior Brother I, Senior Brother still thinks that you have been transferred out of Qianling Peak!" Fang Ze saw Li Chunshui and immediately changed his face, slightly flattering, turning his face faster than turning a book.

In the past month, Li Chunshui has often forced Fang Ze to fight, although he is also in the middle stage of qi and blood, but Fang Ze, a gentleman cultivator, has the temperament of eating and waiting for death, where is Li Chunshui, the opponent of the embryo-killing who has been through a hundred battles, every time he is beaten to the point that his nose and face are swollen, and he is not injured, but he is afraid of being forcibly beaten.

"In the past few days, the junior brother is afraid that he has gone out to deal with important matters, so he has just returned to the mountain, senior brother, I have a treat to catch the wind and wash the dust for the junior brother!" Fang Ze said with a smile, stretching out a dirty paw to pat Li Chunshui's shoulder.

Although he was very satisfied with Fang Ze's knowledge, Li Chunshui still avoided his dirty hand with a disgusted expression.

At this time, the misty Silver Mist Peak, on the open-air terrace of a two-story attic, was surrounded by a row of exotic flowers and plants, and a faint fragrance spread. On the burgundy square moire carpet, the chair coffee table is in a simple style, behind which is a folding screen with a landscape pattern, and there is a long mahogany table with low legs in front of it, and several plates of melon and fruit pastries are placed on the table.

Such a luxurious, elegant and enthusiastic scene is all laid out by Yuliang's only disciple Qingmei, and Yuliang's cold temperament will not spend his mind on this at all, so the entire Silver Mist Peak is only a disciple of Qingmei.

Qingmei entered the Silver Mist Peak at the age of thirteen, with a quirky personality, and full of yearning for many beautiful things, she often said that the difference between people and monsters is that people have aesthetics, and monsters do not. Over time, Yuliang also resigned herself to her practices, and many of Qingmei's practices sometimes did make her mood inexplicably better.

Most of the dwellings of ordinary cultivators do not value external objects, such as Li Chunshui, and there is only one table, one chair and one bed in the house. The residence of the green plum must be full of flowers. There are also glazed lampposts in the outer courtyard, and the bluestone path is winding and orderly, which is interspersed with stone benches and loungers, and flower bed vegetation.

Yuliang was sitting on the red pear wood screen-backed chair, looking ahead and silent.

Qingmei walked slowly with a tea tray and a smile, dressed in a sky blue snow fine pattern shirt, looking eighteen or nineteen years old, with a delicate appearance, slightly charming, and a pair of eyes like a spring in autumn, leading people to reverie.

"Master doesn't know where to go these days, but do you want to find a master for the apprentice?" Qingmei put down the tray, poured the flower tea in the pot into the two celadon cups, and laughed, trying to ease the faint sadness in the master's eyes.

Yuliang turned his head and glanced at Qingmei and said lightly: "Xiao Nizi is not big or small, as a teacher, I went out this time to find Ruyi Langjun for you." ”

Yuliang is most satisfied with this apprentice is that she is careful and caring, although the two have very different personalities, they still dote on her for many years, and some verbal jokes do not mind.

Hearing this, Qingmei's face was bitter, she handed the teacup to Yuliang, and smiled randomly and slightly coquettishly: "Master deceives people, the apprentice would rather stay by the master's side for the rest of his life and listen to the teachings, and besides, how high the apprentice's vision is, Master, you don't know, just those senior brothers in the inner door, the talent is not good, the talent is ugly, the handsome and talented, the person is arrogant and hypocritical, how can I look at it!"

Perhaps, Li Yunguang is such a handsome, talented, and chivalrous person! Suddenly, I remembered Li Chunshui, whose talent is even more outstanding, and perhaps he can compare with a genius in other states, and his personality is also similar to Li Yunguang.

Yuliang's eyes flickered for a while, and he came back to his senses and asked, "How is your cultivation going?"

Qingmei added another cup of tea to Yuliang, and replied with a smile: "Back to Master, the disciple has already completed the Heavenly Jade Sword Technique, and yesterday he learned from Senior Brother Luo Qingyun, narrowly won a move, and his cultivation in the late stage of the congenital period has been stabilized." ”

It sounds like the name of the Qingyu Knife Technique is ordinary, but it is the top sword technique in the Innate Realm, similar to the high-end upgraded version of the Cold Light Knife Method, which is known for its sharpness, but it has more endless characteristics than the Cold Light Knife Method, and it will not be outdated when used in the Ming Realm.

The talented disciples in the inner sect will generally choose a top-level martial art of the innate realm, and if they have outstanding understanding, they can also take one or two martial arts of the Mingqi realm to use as hole cards.

And Luo Qingyun is the grandson of Luo Minggui, the elder of the Inner Sect of Chongyun Peak, a six-star root bone. In the early years, Luo Minggui pursued Yuliang but couldn't, so there was a gap between Chongyun Peak and Silver Mist Peak, and it was not enough to be angry and embarrassed, it was all a major repair in the Mingqi period, and a certain amount of heart was still there. But for some reason, this matter reached the ears of the juniors, Luo Qingyun was worried about it, and he really coveted the beauty of Qingmei, so he has been trying to pursue Qingmei for the past two years.

Obviously, this pursuit is not love or liking, although Luo Qingyun is usually personable and kind, but Qingmei is still full of disgust with him, he is the handsome and talented but arrogant and hypocritical person that Qingmei said.

"Well done!" Yuliang said lightly.

"That's right, it's all taught by the master!" Qingmei replied with a smile and a compliment.

Yuliang was indifferent to her compliment, took a sip of flower tea, and said with a blank face: "Don't be careless, in a few days, the other four major sects will bring some disciples to my Broken Sea Sect to exchange and learn, it is said that this time some genius disciples from each faction have appeared, don't embarrass your teacher." ”

Qingmei Mei's eyes turned and replied: "Disciple province, besides, the young disciples of various sects are willing to do it when they see your beautiful apprentice?"

It is indeed just a matter of exchange and exchange, which stems from the tradition between the major factions of the Eastern Continent for thousands of years, once every ten years, the elders of each sect lead several young genius disciples of the first and second realms of the sect to other factions, and the five major sects take turns to be the east.

On the one hand, the high-level meetings of various factions meet regularly and reach a certain consensus on the situation on the mainland, the allocation of resources, the contradictions between sects, and the strategy of the Demon Dao, similar to a United Nations meeting on a certain planet.

On the other hand, it also gives young juniors a long insight, knows the young geniuses of various factions, and at least is familiar with what they look like.

This is necessary in a world where there is no television broadcasting network. Otherwise, when you encounter ruthless stubble when you go out to practice, you won't be unjustly killed.

Of course, the small forces have no right to speak, and the three demon sects claim to disdain to participate.

In such exchanges, the sects with good relations contact their feelings by the way, and the disciples meet to go out to experience together, while those with bad relationships take revenge and revenge by the way.

Yuliang's face was a little solemn, and he continued: "This time is different from the past, there is another year to leave the secret realm to reopen, the opportunity of once in thirty years, none of the disciples of the sect want to miss the quota, and there will definitely be no more thoughts of being polite and clumsy in the past." ”

Hearing this, Qingmei didn't know what she thought, her eyes flashed slightly, but she randomly and unusually peeled a small piece of jade jujube cake and put it in her mouth, and muttered: "Knowing that Shihu cares about the apprentice, the apprentice will definitely not let Shihu attract it!"

Yuliang felt a little helpless, took out his sword and jade and threw it to Qingmei, and said: "You take my sword and jade to the outer gate tomorrow and tell Elder Chen to promote Li Chunshui, a miscellaneous disciple of Qianling Peak, to a disciple of the outer sect, just say that he made a mistake in the root bone test when he entered, and if there is any problem, let Elder Chen find me." ”

After speaking, he got up and turned around, and Yuliangren had disappeared on the terrace.

What Yuliang considered was that he didn't pay attention to Li Chunshui on the surface, so that others felt that Li Chunshui was not special, so he found a simple reason to let him start as an ordinary disciple of the outer sect first.

In fact, Li Chunshui is very satisfied with such a "obscene development" route.

Qingmei was a little surprised when she took the sword jade, she knew that the master was an orphan since she was a child, and she had no relatives in the outside world, and she didn't know who this Li Chunshui was, so that the master, who has always been indifferent to outsiders, was so concerned, maybe the master had something to do with him when he went out these days.

Li Chunshui...... Listening to the name, it won't be a hillbilly!" The corners of Qingmei's eyes and mouth rose: "That must be fun!"