Ling Qiyu rubbed Huang Ying'er's little head and said, "Ying'er is stubborn, which makes the junior brother laugh." ”

Huang Ying'er slapped Ling Qiyu's hand away, and said angrily: "Brother Qiyu, don't be like this, it's like my grandfather, I hate it!"

Zhou Yuan shook his head and said: "Senior brother, where is this, Senior Sister Ying'er is innocent and cute, it is really rare, Senior Brother still needs to go to meet Senior Brother as soon as possible, it is inconvenient to talk for a long time, I don't know when Senior Brother will have time?

"At any time, after the junior brother has dealt with the matter in hand, you can go to the worry-free building to find me, and when the junior brother comes, the senior brother will sweep the couch to greet him, cough cough...... Welcome to the compatriots in Beijing. Ling Qiyu's words were completely pronounced in Chinese, and this was his last temptation.

"Haha!" Zhou Yuan laughed and bowed to Ling Qiyu, "Meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land! Hurry up! Jiangnan children, they have been away from home for a long time, senior brother should prepare more good wine and good food, and the junior brother will come to disturb him afterwards, and we will rest as soon as we get drunk!"

After speaking, Zhou Yuan turned around and left in style.

Ling Qiyu also smiled, after a long absence from his homeland, he met a villager, which really made him feel very cordial.

"Brother Qiyu, what were you talking about just now? Could it be that you are communicating with the inheritance ciphertext? Could it be that Senior Brother Zhou Yuan is also a great sage?" Huang Ying'er opened her small mouth with a look of disbelief.

"Well, almost, let's go. ”

Ling Qiyu didn't explain too much, some things could only be secrets.

......

After some tossing, it can be regarded as finishing Zu Qiaoqiao's apprenticeship, Ling Qiyu returned to the mansion, kicked his shoes, took off his clothes, went on a rocking chair, and stretched his waist lazily.

Comfortable!

This day was not in vain, although he was taught a lesson by Qing Yuanzhang in the end, but he finally gained some gains.

Now, he finally had the materials he needed to cultivate the fourth palm of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!

Every time the eighteen palms of the dragon descending palm are cultivated, they need to open up the dragon descending meridians in their bodies, and from the third palm onwards, every time they open up the meridians, they need a lot of heavenly wealth and earth treasures to assist, Ling Qiyu is not here for a while, but for a whole five years!

Ever since the power of this palm technique began to appear, it had become Ling Qiyu's favorite move.

Powerful!

Can be used continuously!

The name of the move is mighty and domineering!

What's not to like about this?

As for the one-finger annihilation thunder, it has completely become Ling Qiyu's means of killing, and it cannot be used unless it is a matter of life and death!

Ever since Ling Qiyu was able to control the personal armament of a first-level great scientist, the drawbacks of the one-finger annihilation thunder had disappeared, and its annihilation energy would be transferred to the personal armament when it was about to explode!

After so many years of accumulation, Ling Qiyu didn't know what the result would be when the Annihilation Thunder erupted.

He doesn't want to think about it, whoever gets hit is unlucky anyway!

Today he was too lazy to cultivate, so he waited for Zhou Yuan to come and visit and have a good talk.

But who knows, Zhou Yuan didn't wait, but waited for a handsome man with long hair fluttering, he appeared quietly, his feet did not occupy an area, and he walked in the air, so frightened that Ling Qiyu thought that he had met Ah Piao, raised his hand and sacrificed an evil talisman and smashed it.

The long-haired man blew lightly, and the power of the demon-breaking rune seal was activated, and he was sandwiched between his fingers, and said: "This rune can destroy the ghost cultivation of the Spirit Source Realm, it's a pity to waste it, please put it away from the little master of the seven feathers." ”

"Little master?" Ling Qiyu took back the talisman seal, a little confused, and said suspiciously: "Who is the senior?"

"The lord of the Sanqiong family gave the name Ngawang, and the little lord also called me Ngawang. The long-haired man smiled.

Ling Qiyu: ......

Feelings: This guy is Sanqiong's old man's subordinate, and that old thing is too good at naming names, right?!

This man is so handsome, he has been ruined by his name!

"Little master, don't be rude to the head of the family! Besides, the name is just a title, why bother with the little master?" Ah Wang's expression was solemn, and he suddenly spoke.

"Damn! You know how to read minds?"

"It's a small trick, it's not worth mentioning. ”

"Do you dare not read my mind?

"That's natural, but the little master can no longer be rude to the head of the family, the head of the family is also your nominal master, and you need to be respected. ”

Ling Qiyu nodded, he didn't disrespect the Sanqiong Dao people, he was just a little used to it.

"This is entrusted to you by the head of the family, and I ask the little master to take it. Ah Wang took out a book and put it in front of Ling Qiyu and said: "The head of the family once said, by mistake, fate has been born, although the two of you have the name of master and apprentice, but there is no master and apprentice, regret and mourn." ”

"What do you mean?" Ling Qiyu was puzzled, but before he could ask, Ngawang had already disappeared in front of him.

What's wrong with that!!

All of you who are highly cultivated are sick, aren't you!!

Isn't it fun to play tricks?

Ling Qiyu picked up the book left by Ah Wang, and on the cover of it was written - 'Please advise more'!

It turned out that he was here to send exercises to himself!

This "Please Advise Me" divine skill, Ling Qiyu only has the cultivation mantra to reach the foundation building, and the latter part, because he was only a mortal at the beginning, could not observe it at all, so there was no way to know.

Now that this exercise has been delivered, it is also convenient, otherwise I will have to go and ask for it in the future.

After all, Ling Qiyu couldn't be satisfied with building a foundation and cultivating, he still wanted to live forever, and he also wanted to see the scenery of this vast cultivation realm.

It is impossible to change the exercises, and this "Please Advise Me" Divine Skill is very different from other cultivation techniques, and the mysteries here are really far beyond those so-called advanced exercises! Cultivation is smooth and smooth, and there are no shackles at all!

If he hadn't used the Great Scientist Core to make trouble, with the aura absorption speed of such exercises, Ling Qiyu might have already built a foundation, and it was not impossible to even cultivate to the realm of Jiedan!

Putting the exercises into the storage ring, Ling Qiyu leaned back in the rocking chair, thinking about what Ah Wang had just said.

Why do those Sanqiong Dao people have a feeling that they have to explain the aftermath?

Shouldn't it?

The old immortal who has lived for so long, says that he will die?

Knock –

Knock –

Knock –

......

The Qingyuan bell rang suddenly, and it didn't stop for a long time.

"What happened?"

"Look at the heavens!"

"That's the Golden Dragon Venerable?!Fire Phoenix Fairy?!"

"It's so beautiful! Purple air comes from the east, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, this is ......"

"Look, there's still someone coming over there!That's the Proud Sky Kun of the Tianwei Sect?!And!The Blood-Penetrating Ghost Eagle of the Dementor Valley!What the hell is going on?!"

A group of Qingyuanmen disciples walked out of the cave in parts, and the discussion continued.

"The junior of Tianwei Sect, Pheasant Fire, with all the disciples and disciples, and the gift of the family teacher, I am here to congratulate the predecessors of Sanqiong!"

"The juniors of the Dementor Valley, Caixin, with all the disciples and disciples, and all the elders, come to congratulate the old man!"

A man and a woman, one rigid and one soft, two voices resounded through the world.

"Hahaha, the feeling of those old guys is really accurate, you juniors also have a heart, calculate carefully, the time for the three sects to meet the martial arts is also coming, you are here with disciples, I think it's because those old guys want to win my old man in the end?"

"Hahaha...... The old man is one step ahead of them, and he is about to cross the catastrophe and ascend, so why bother with this?"

"In this case, then this three sect martial arts meeting will be held in advance, and it will be presided over by me, an old fellow!"

Ling Qiyu in the cave mansion naturally heard it, and the previous words were the voice of the Sanqiong Dao people!

Oh, my God!

It turns out that he is not going to die, but to become an immortal!