Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wang Qing Descends the Mountain
Inexplicably, Senior Brother Chen Feng may not necessarily like you.
Wang Qing fought for Chen Feng for a while, and then went up the mountain to return to his house, and slowly planned for a while, after breaking through the second foot three yin meridians, he had already entered the twelve levels of qi training, the speed is so fast, Siming Mountain is rare, and sure enough, he has been taking drugs all the time, as for the worry that taking too many pills will have sequelae, it belongs to some hypocritical protagonists, what does it have to do with Wang Qing?
At this point, Wang Qing's cultivation in the stage of qi cultivation is only the last serious thing that has not yet been rushed away, and the rest is to boil the exercises, purify the true qi, and wait for the accumulation to be complete.
The Dragon Boat Festival day is approaching, Wang Qing simply asked for leave in the Dharma Transmission Hall and Jiuyuan Mansion, and he still has to go to the first class, and the rest of the time, he will rush to the perfection of Qi practice in one go.
"I don't know how Senior Brother Ye Fei's cultivation is now?"
Before entering the meditation, Wang Qing suddenly thought.
......
Sword Hall.
Ye Fei was under a small waterfall, his upper body was red, glowing with a faint and cold light.
Next to the waterfall was an old man in black with a withered face, who was muttering: "If you want to compete with the sword geniuses of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you will have to suffer a hundred times or a thousand times more than them." Talent is not as good as people, it is so unreasonable. It's just that the Tao has a glimmer of life, talent endowment does not determine everything, and will and chance can become an opportunity to turn the tables. Now that you have obtained the two-style "Shattered Star Sword", this sword technique is definitely not ordinary, but I am afraid that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect may not be able to compare, this is your chance.
With the opportunity in hand, coupled with the hardships and hardships, you will have a chance to temper your physical body strong and strong. The old man has been in charge of the Sword Hall for decades, you are the first disciple who has the hope of cultivating this acquired sword body, you must not let the old man, especially yourself, disappoint!"
Ye Fei didn't speak, but his face became more and more resolute and indifferent.
A moment later, a clear yin suddenly appeared on Ye Fei's body, which made the eyes of the master of the Sword Hall of Siming Mountain shine.
Siming Peak, Seeking Dao Palace, the head of Yue Zongcheng's eyes raised slightly, revealing a little shallow smile.
......
Wang Qing was pregnant with drugs and gurgling true anger, and at the same time diligently and studiously went to the first hall to listen to the class, after Yan Shizu, Wu Shizu of Tianhe Mansion also came to give a lecture, specializing in the magic weapon movement, and the magic channel technique, so that Wang Qing, who was pregnant with "Little Wuxiang Imperial Sword Technique", had a dry addiction. This Wu Shizu said it well, but it was a bit straight and steely, Wang Qing looked respectful for a long time, and he didn't look at it.
After the two Supreme Elders, the two hall masters of the Instrument Workers Hall and the Danwu Hall also talked about the advanced content and many common senses of the two ways of the Dan Instrument and the Hundred Herbs and Miscellaneous Studies. The rest of the senior elders, or such as the Sword Hall Mansion Master, etc., who have studied a certain path deeply, are also in order.
It can be said that the teachings that Siming Mountain can give to the disciples have been given after the first hall.
The rest can only be up to you.
After listening to the sixth class, Wang Qing came to inspect the training of this advanced training class and visit the teachers and disciples. He also knew Wang Qing, although out of the sake of stability, Duan Baili's matter was not announced to the sect, but he was still impressed by this little disciple who had many words.
After being woken up that day, he took down Duan Baili again, and his body was very sleepy, if it weren't for the fact that this little disciple talked a lot, his return to the cage would definitely not be enough to solve the dilemma.
"Is there a gain?" asked Wang Qing kindly.
Wang Qingshuang's eyes faintly shone with water: "When the disciples raise the Yuan Xin silkworms, they always sigh at the dedication of those silkworms, and when they light the lamp to practice at night, they often sigh that the candle burns themselves and lights up the character of others. And when the disciples came to the first hall and listened to the earnest teachings of the teachers, they realized that the teachings were not the same?
"Okay, well, you have such a harvest, and it is not in vain that the sect has cultivated you. ”
“......”
Yue Zhangmen felt that it was raining outside, and the atmosphere inside was not harmonious, and he immediately guessed that Wang Qing had not finished speaking...... There are too many words, and he obviously roughly calculates the time.
"Okay, there are a lot of miscellaneous things today, so there won't be much left in this sect, you have to study hard and cultivate diligently. "The more the head of the family cares about him, he is thirty-seven twenty-one, anyway, the ancestor is not the biggest of him, and he swings his sleeves and leaves.
There was not even a single condolence item, which was disappointing.
Wang Qing calmly sent the head of the house away, not embarrassed, but looked back at the eyes that came from all directions, but looked back in great confusion, why? Don't you think the dedication of the teachers is very moving?
The crowd was speechless.
When it came to the next class, everyone found that the seventh-generation disciple with a full attendance rate was too ashamed to come to class, only to know that he was stiff and not really thick-skinned.
"Tell Brother Wang Qing that he can come to class as much as he can, and everyone won't laugh at him. "Senior Brother Dunhou, who looks like a squad leader, also came to talk to Li Jianxin and the others.
Li Jianxin was quite strange: "Ah? Senior Brother Wang has already cultivated to the foundation building pass and went down the mountain to practice. ”
“......”
The squad leader responded a little embarrassedly, turned to leave, and faintly heard a few junior sisters saying, "He actually thinks that Senior Brother Wang will be embarrassed, if he can break through the foundation here, even if he asks one hundred and eighty big men to stare at him, he will not be absent" "Not only will he not be embarrassed, but I am afraid that he will still enjoy it very much" "Maybe he will pull a piece of white yarn and write Zhou Jin's schoolbag and his own trading market advertisement"......
Heh, hehehe.
"How many junior sisters should go down?" asked a classmate next to him after the class leader sat down.
"Senior Brother Wang can't come. ”
"Huh? Why?"
"I guess I was struck by lightning. ”
At this moment, more than ten miles outside Siming Mountain, under a big stone, Wang Qing sneezed out of thin air and cleared his throat: "Could it be that Senior Sister Yuan Wei is thinking about me in Xiao again? Fortunately, I have broken through and hurried down the mountain, otherwise she might have touched my house in the middle of the night and done something wrong to me."
Or is Senior Sister Mei Yingyue sick again? Waiting for me stupidly under the Three Palaces Peak, you have to force me to admit that I have a relationship with Senior Brother Chen Feng, oh phew, I thought it was bad at the time, did Senior Sister Mei Yingyue think I liked her? Will she feel sad about introducing her to others? Then she is really narcissistic, sneer. ”
Wang Qing shook his head, threw all these worrying infatuations out of his head, and re-made a posture that could be viewed from a distance and could not be blasphemed.
"No, no, it's too bad, if the protagonist is not good at this mouthful, he will cure me to death, wouldn't it be a loss. ”
He thought about it, and put on a gentle and suave heartthrob smile, everyone loves it, and the flowers bloom, the old witch saw it and was arguing to be good, and the little Taoist aunt saw it and wanted to return the vulgarity.
"This doesn't work, I want to make this kind of person suffer a big loss, to see if he can still make a calm and light fake trick. ”
After changing several sets of expressions and behaviors, Wang Qing felt that there was a problem and it was not enough insurance.
"After all, it is the first time for me to walk the rivers and lakes, and I only have a little experience in talking on paper, so it is better to choose a set of behavior patterns first, and then change one set after experiencing several waves of people, so that again and again, I should be able to sum up some useful experiences, and then when I arrive in Jingyuan Valley, I will choose one of them according to the situation to deal with it. Wang Qing thought about it and made a decision.
The corners of his eyes slowly led to a clever smile, but the depths of his eyes were clear-sighted, and the corners of his mouth pulled lightly, pulling out a small pear nest. The robes on his body were changed into short clothes, looking left and right, his expression was flying.
What a fledgling clever and lovely little friar.