Yan Wuji listened to it and knew that there must be something hidden in her words, so he didn't say everything.

She was accepted by Song Jinghong as an apprentice because she passed through the Boundless Snow Realm, and at that time, her spiritual root dantian had been repaired, but this part was vaguely carried by Luo Qingli.

Yan Wuji didn't want to trace back to the roots, the little girl has her current cultivation at this age, in addition to her own outstanding talent, chance is also essential.

This thing is inherently illusory, some people can't ask for it, and some people are destined.

Yan Wuji sighed: "Little girl, how can you say that you have done me a great favor, I can't help but say, tell me, what do you want?"

Luo Qingli was stunned, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "Didn't the seniors laugh?"

How can it be so generous!

Yan Wuji's face turned pale, "Do you think Lao Tzu seems to be joking?"

Luo Qingli quietly glanced at him a few times, coughed lightly and said with a sneer: "Carefully speaking, the juniors actually benefit a lot, but if the juniors are so generous, the juniors will naturally not refuse." ”

Yan Wuji paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "You studied under the Yuanying Cultivator, you won't lack anything if you want to, and you may not be able to use the things I have here...... In this way, I see that you have good qualifications, and now that you have awakened the thunder spiritual root, it is better to worship me as a teacher, I will teach you a few tricks, in the early years, I saw that you also had some talent in refining, and Lao Tzu learned the art of refining, and he could become a refining master one day. ”

Before Luo Qingli could answer, a cold snort suddenly came from the air: "Yan Wuji!"

This voice Luo Qingli was extremely familiar, and sure enough, it didn't take long for a white light to fly from a distance, and it fell into the pavilion with a fierce momentum.

Song Jinghong stood in front of Yan Wuji, his eyebrows were cold, not angry and arrogant, "Yan Wuji, this seat has helped you many times out of morality, you still dare to pry the corner of this seat?"

Yan Wuji was immediately happy, "Amazing Daoyou, what kind of wall is not a corner, I just plan to teach this little girl one and a half moves, why are you in a hurry?"

"If you want to teach, you can teach, what kind of teacher do you worship? Qingli is my apprentice, and it is not your turn to call you master!" Song Jinghong flicked his sleeves and glanced at him obliquely, "If you really want to show something, I remember that you have a piece of lightning strike wood that can still be seen." ”

Yan Wuji was dumbfounded, "Song Jinghong, you are a lion with a big mouth! Also, what is it called to be able to penetrate the eyes, this lightning strike wood is hard to find, but it is not as cheap as you say!"

"Then do you give it or not?" Song Jinghong looked over lightly.

Someone, who was originally domineering, seemed to have suddenly stopped, gritted his teeth for a long time and spit out a word: "Give!"

Yan Wuji took a deep breath, found a piece of blackened wood and threw it over, muttering, "Who made Lao Tzu owe you!"

The corners of Song Jinghong's lips hooked slightly, and he gave the lightning strike wood to Luo Qingli.

Luo Qingli was surprised that Yan Wuji was so good at talking, and in a daze, he took the lightning strike wood and leaned over to salute, "Thank you, senior." ”

Yan Wuji didn't look over, she didn't want to talk anymore, Song Jinghong was about to go back with her apprentice, Yan Wuji suddenly stopped her again, "Wait." ”

A jade slip was thrown towards Luo Qingli suddenly, and she subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Yan Wuji snorted in a low voice: "Lao Tzu is a good talker, this Cloud Thunder Heavenly Descent Technique is extremely powerful, you can think about it when you go back." ”

Luo Qingli was pleasantly surprised, and thanked him again, "Thank you Wuji senior!"

Yan Wuji turned his back and didn't say anything more, Song Jinghong summoned colorful clouds and fled all the way with his apprentice.

Luo Qingli asked, "Master, where are we going?"

"Go and say hello to Weiyang Zhenjun, and then we should go back to Nanzhao......"

She glanced at the little apprentice and noticed that her cultivation had risen a lot in the past year, and her willow eyebrows frowned, "Your cultivation has risen too fast in a short period of time, it is best to put it in practice after you go back, and lay a good foundation quietly, Yan Wuji's Cloud Thunder Heavenly Descent Technique is indeed extraordinary, if you study it thoroughly, it will be a killer move." ”

Luo Qingli nodded, she originally planned to do the same.

Yan Wuji passed on her exercises, even if it was her half-master, but thinking of Song Jinghong's reaction when Yan Wuji asked her to apprentice, Luo Qingli hesitated and asked, "Master, do you mind if I worship others as teachers?"

When she had not yet worshiped under Song Jinghong, she also worshipped the Medicine King as her master, although at that time the Medicine King only had a wisp of divine sense, and she was only a registered disciple, but the Medicine King was indeed her master.

Song Jinghong said with a smile: "A teacher is such a pedantic person? Who said that there can only be one master? When a teacher was young, he traveled all over the world, and he also learned from a hundred schools of thought, and there are many people who have a friendship between master and apprentice......

Speaking of this, she paused slightly, and snorted coldly: "But that Yan Wuji can't even beat me, and he still wants to accept my apprentice as an apprentice?"

Luo Qingli: "......"

That's why...... Luo Qing thought about it, and in the future, he would find an opportunity to confess the matter of the Medicine King to the master.

When Song Jinghong took her to the main hall of the Thunder God Dao Tower, Weiyang Zhenjun and Lu Heng were there, as if they were talking about something, Song Jinghong and Weiyang Zhenjun exchanged a few words, and then put forward the meaning of farewell.

Weiyang Zhenjun bowed his head slightly, "This time there are two Lao, as for the traces of the heart of the wind spirit, the Thunder God Dao Tower will pay more attention, and once there is news, it will be sent to Nanzhao immediately." ”

This time Luo Qingli woke up the spirit, although he also had a harvest, but in fact, he also sold the Thunder God Dao Tower a favor, her hidden whole spirit root only left the last wind spirit root has not yet awakened, Weiyang Zhenjun once said that maybe the heart of the wind spirit can awaken for her last, but this thing is extremely rare, and it still needs to be carefully investigated, and the Thunder God Dao Tower also took over this job.

Song Jinghong understood, "There are friends of Lao Weiyang." ”

When Song Jinghong was talking to Weiyang Zhenjun, Lu Heng beckoned to Luo Qingli on the side, Luo Qingli walked towards him with a wink and gave a salute, "What do you want to do with the wind real person?"

Lu Heng shook his head slowly, "Orders don't count, I just feel that there is something necessary to remind you." ”

"Real person, please speak. ”

Lu Heng pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Recently, there has been an incident in Nanzhao, Luo Qingli, a disciple of the Jade Toad Sect's Jinghong True Monarch, is the inheritor of the Medicine King. ”

“......”

Luo Qing jumped in the middle and wondered, "Why is there such a statement?"

Lu Heng couldn't help but smile when he saw her silent, "You became famous in a battle above the Dankao, and you have a little fame in the Central Plains of Nanzhao, this kind of saying was first passed down from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I don't know who said it, but the temptation of the inheritance of the medicine king is not small, especially in the treasure of the medicine king, there is a medicine king order, and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance is determined to win this." ”

Luo Qing centrifuged and sank slightly.

Ten Thousand Swords Sect ...... Wen Zirui?

At the beginning, in the secret land of the Miasma Forest, in addition to the people from the Canghai Sect, there was also Wen Zirui of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. It is not surprising that she was not able to be teleported back to the main square like everyone else, and that she did not die in the secret place.

It's just that she didn't have a good reputation in Nanzhao before, even if she was the number one person among the younger generation of disciples of the Jade Toad Sect, she was just a foundation-building monk, and she was nothing in the entire Nanzhao, but once she became famous and spread to the ears of some people, it would inevitably connect some things.

Sooner or later, this matter will be a goof, she is not surprised, but the problem now is that she is not the inheritor of the Medicine King at all.

Before the Jindan period, she didn't know where the Medicine King's Mansion was, and if she had memorized such a name, it would be a bit of a pitfall.

As for the Medicine King Order, seeing the order is like seeing a person, it is nothing more than a thing that can command the Loose Cultivation Alliance.

Now that the purpose of the Nanzhao Scattered Cultivation Alliance has long been contrary to the Medicine King period, the Medicine King has also instructed her to find a new master for the Medicine King Order as much as possible and reshuffle the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

If the Medicine King Order was now in her hands, she wouldn't have to be afraid of those people in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, but now, ......

Luo Qingli had a headache, thinking that he might be a little uneasy in the future.

"Thank you for telling me the truth, the younger generation understands. Luo Qingli bowed.

Lu Heng looked at her quietly for a few moments, then suddenly got closer, and said, "Little girl, shouldn't you really be the inheritor of the Medicine King?" In this way, you tell me secretly, and I promise not to tell others. ”

Luo Qingli looked at Song Jinghong and Weiyang Zhenjun not far away, and shook his head funny, "Whether it's true or not, let's see the benevolence." ”

Lu Heng raised his eyebrows, he already had the answer in his heart, and he didn't ask anymore, Song Jinghong finished greeting Weiyang Zhenjun, took Luo Qingli and left.

Lu Heng looked in the direction they were leaving, shook his fan and sighed.

Back then, he couldn't get into the Medicine King's Mansion by all means, and who would have thought that the inheritance of the original Medicine King was close in front of him.

Lu Heng turned around and asked, "Master, isn't that kind of thing in her hands?"

"Perhaps. Weiyang Zhenjun shook his head, "It's just a guess that the thing was obtained by the Medicine King, and if it really fell into the hands of this little girl, it wouldn't be a bad thing." ”

......

On the way back to Nanzhao, Luo Qingli hung his head thoughtfully, and Song Jinghong asked casually, "What do you think?"

Luo Qingli pursed her lips, "Master, there are some things I need to confess to you......"

She went to the Medicine King City to try the tower, and then entered the secret place of the Miasma Forest, and also saw the Medicine King's divine sense, and worshiped him as a teacher.

"What else should I do!" she snorted lightly, "Don't say that you haven't obtained the Medicine King Inheritance now, even if you do, what can you do, then the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance still dare to come to the door to provoke?"

Speaking of this, Song Jinghong couldn't help but sigh: "The current Sanxiu Alliance has long lost its glory, and that Hongzhisan is an open-eyed person who sees money, and his appearance is so ugly, he has offended the nine sects of Nanzhao, it is a pity that the Medicine King built the Medicine King City back then." ”