After bringing Ling Tian back to the Tianji Palace, Ling Tian followed Qingxiao closely, but Qingxiao walked straight to his room.

"Hey... That..."Ling Tian opened his mouth to ask something, but for a moment he didn't know what to call it.

"Hey, what, Master, you will be my beginner disciple in the future, this matter has been decided, let them go. Qingxiao disagreed, and wanted to step into her room.

"Master, do you really want me to fight in the martial arts competition in three days?" Ling Tian hurriedly asked.

"What?" Qingxiao asked rhetorically.

"But I don't know anything, let's see if you can teach me two tricks..."Ling Tian asked as he rubbed his hands.

"What to teach, while playing, if you are in a bad mood today, let's talk about it later. After saying that, he stepped into the house and closed it tightly.

Ling Tian secretly said in his heart, what kind of master is this, why is it so unreliable, you have to compete, and you are not afraid that I will go up and be embarrassed, what should I do if I am beaten to death by that old man, my God.

Ling Tian was about to turn around to leave, when he heard Qingxiao in the house say loudly to him, "Go and help the master bring the jar of wine at the back of the palace." ”

Suddenly hearing such words, Ling Tian felt a thrill in his heart, the jar of wine was drunk by him, and he took the empty jar to him, he didn't pick his own skin...

"What are you thinking, don't you go quickly!" came another shout from the room.

Ling Tian had no choice but to go and get the jar, it happened that there were some ordinary drinks from other big altars behind the hall, Ling Tian thought about it, and filled the empty jar with ordinary liquor, so that he could fool the past as much as possible.

Sending the jar to Qingxiao's house, seeing Qingxiao lying on the couch staring at him, Ling Tian broke out in a cold sweat.

"Put it on the table. Ling Tian heard Qingxiao's order. With a panicked look, he put the jar on the table, and turned around to flash people. But he was called by Qingxiao again, "Wait..."

Qingxiao got up and walked to the wine jar. Ling Tian beat the drum in his heart, it's over, this is a big game, I just saw him in the Taiqing Hall and Elder Nalude in the Taiqing Palace today, it was very terrifying.

Opening the lid, Qingxiao sniffed, her brows furrowed, Ling Tian's heart instantly turned cold, and she saw Qingxiao ask expressionlessly. "You drank this wine secretly?"

Ling Tian nodded slightly nervously.

"Do you know where this wine came from?" Qingxiao continued to ask calmly.

Ling Tian shook his head slightly nervously.

"This wine is obtained by taking the water of the blue spring of the Yao Pond behind my Shu Mountain, mixed with the bee syrup of the black wasp, mixed with the juice of the Jianling Fruit, and blended with hundreds of kinds of Yuheng Palace elixirs, and fermented for decades, what do you say?" Ling Tian was so frightened by Qingxiao's calm tone that he soaked through his clothes in cold sweat, thinking that it was the calm before the storm.

"Good wine. As if he had committed a brain twitch, the two words that had not passed through the brain came out of Ling Tian's mouth.

All of a sudden. A hurricane swept up violently with Qingxiao as the center, and all the aura in the Tianji Palace gathered over, "Stinky boy! I only drink a few sips at a time on weekdays, and you actually drank it all for me!

Ling Tian saw that Qingxiao was finally furious. Turning his head and running, he shouted, "Master." I can't spit it out after drinking all the wine, and I don't dare anymore. You adults don't care about villains, we have something to say... Ahh

Haven't escaped the door yet. Qingxiao grabbed Ling Tian in her hand and rushed out of the Tianji Palace as if she were flying.

I saw Qingxiao holding Ling Tian in one hand and the wine jar in the other, stepping on the gate of Tianji Palace with both feet, jumping into the palace and flying out of the sword, and flying straight to the back mountain of Shu Mountain.

Coming to the dense forest in the back mountain, Qingxiao put down Ling Tian and put the jar in Ling Tian's arms, "Go, get me the peak pulp of the black wasp!

After saying that, he flew away with his sword again.

Ling Tian wiped the sweat from his head, thankfully he didn't want his life, but where to get the peak pulp of this black wasp.

Holding the jar Ling Tian searched in the dense forest, and finally saw a small bee flying up from the strange stamen in the forest, the bee was covered in black and yellow stripes, and a small needle prick on its tail, thinking that this was a black wasp, and it didn't look like much of a threat.

Following the bee, Ling Tian chased all the way and found the black wasp's hive.

Looking at it suddenly, Ling Tian gasped, good guy, this hive is the size of a one-bedroom apartment in the Ximen family, and the hive is surrounded by soldier bees the size of a normal person's head, with its wings flapping rapidly, and the huge poisonous needle on its tail is as long as a finger, emitting a green poisonous light. The buzzing noise pierced Ling Tian's heart.

How to take this, Ling Tian thought to himself, if he got close to this hive, he was afraid that before he could obtain the peak pulp, he would be stung to death by this huge soldier bee first.

After thinking about it, Ling Tian decided to fight it together, covering his body with dense forest leaves, although he couldn't resist the poisonous needles of the soldier bees, he could barely resist the stings of ordinary worker bees, and it was a big deal.

Tiptoeing over, the soldier bee approached him, not knowing what his intentions were, and he didn't attack rashly.

Seeing that he was leaning next to the hive, Ling Tian quickly raised his hand and smashed his fist on the outer wall of the hive, knocking the huge hive out of a hole, and then poked the jar into it along the hole, scooping out a lump of yellow sticky stuff.

The whole process was in the blink of an eye, and the soldier bee had already realized that he was not good when Ling Tian pierced through the outer wall of the hive, but Ling Tian's speed was too fast, and he scooped out something and turned around and ran away, bringing up a lot of dust and ashes, and escaped ten steps away from the hive as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

The soldier bees guarding the hive were not vegetarians, and they followed Ling Tian closely, and after a while, they had already stabbed a lot of big bags on Ling Tian's back.

The paralyzing toxin on the poison needle spread in Ling Tian's body, if ordinary people were stung by this soldier, it was estimated that they would die, but Ling Tian's body was strong, and his blood had been transformed by hidden medicine, so he had an extremely strong ability to worry about poison.

Although there were toxin antibodies in the blood in his body, he couldn't stand the number of soldiers, and after being stabbed dozens of times, Ling Tian was finally completely paralyzed by the toxin, and his feet were soft and lying on the ground, and he was stung again.

It wasn't until Ling Tian was stung all over his face and swollen to more than twice his usual size that the soldiers gradually dispersed.

The toxin was dispersed by the blood in his body, and Ling Tian came to his senses, his whole body was in pain, and he leaned against the tree on the side and gasped for breath. I thought, oh my God. I almost put my life here, why am I so miserable. Worshipping into the immortal gate will also suffer this kind of sin.

After a while, the transformed body gradually recovered as before, and Ling Tian was also very surprised, he didn't expect that the swelling all over his body would fade so quickly.

In fact, Ling Tian didn't know what he was doing, when he was soaking in the Hidden Medicine Tank, the Ancient Martial Arts Body Cultivation Method in his brain was running on its own, and the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Heart Method" floated in Ling Tian's mind in his memory.

Just when Ling Tian was unconscious, the text of the formula of the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Heart Method" formed a diagram of movement in his mind, and Ling Tian, who was unconscious, was controlled by the operation of the method of physical cultivation. Persecution urged the body to follow the process of the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Mental Method" to start cultivating, breaking through the cultivation of the first layer of the self-healing body of the mental method.

At this time, although Ling Tian was stabbed by the soldiers, this moment of kung fu had completely healed itself. Qingxiao flew back from the sky, found Ling Tian's location, and saw that Ling Tian had already taken a jar of black and yellow bee pulp, and he didn't know where to conjure up a large vat.

"Boy, good job, keep up the good work, when will this tank be filled. When will it be over? Qingxiao praised Ling Tian a few words, and then sent an even more difficult task to Ling Tian, that big vat was as tall as Ling Tian, if you want to fill this vat. I'm afraid that Ling Tian will have to go back and forth a few times under the bee needle.

"Master, if you kill me... It's really uncomfortable to be pricked by this bee needle. Ling Tian cried and became poor.

"Whoever let you steal all my wine, take it upon yourself. Qingxiao snorted coldly.

"Then you let me go, okay. It's a big deal, I'm not going to be your apprentice anymore. Ling Tian said with a shudder.

"If you don't compensate me for your losses, I won't let you go. "Finished. Qingxiao Edgeworth flew away.

Ling Tian was suddenly full of cows, and walked towards the hive with the jar again.

Just as Ling Tian was chased by a large group of soldiers. When she was running with her life, Qingxiao sat leisurely on the flying sword and followed Ling Tian who was running with her life.

Qingxiao took out an object from her arms and handed it to Ling Tian, "Take it, you can use this sword in the future, as a meeting gift for your teacher, no need to thank you." ”

After speaking, the sword soared into the sky, looking at Ling Tian from a distance.

Ling Tian looked at the object, and shouted loudly, "Are you kidding me? What is this, what is this? Is this called a sword? Is this a dagger, okay?"

I saw that this object was only the size of a palm, it was indeed a sword-shaped, but it was too compact, the handle and the sword body each accounted for half the size, and it was more cute than a children's toy in the hand.

Forget it, something is better than nothing. Ling Tian thought to himself, waving the small sword in his hand and making random gestures, and really stabbed a few soldiers.

Seeing that his fellow species were disabled, Bing Feng accelerated towards Ling Tian as if he had a spirit, and in the blink of an eye, he surrounded Ling Tian who was running.

A clear voice came from Ling Tian's ears, "Don't run anymore, listen to me." Eyes look at the nose, nose and mouth, mouth and heart, heart view of the dantian, become big and comfortable, the sword by the will, the convergence of qi in the line, the true yuan holding the law, free and desireless, dantian rushing to the heart, with the heart through the eyes, concentrating on the style, the tip of the front. ”

Hearing this, Ling Tian stopped, his heart and eyes were connected, and the true qi flowed all over his body, and the most ludging back converged in his heart, eyes and arms, five places, in an instant, the true qi perceived the changes in the surrounding aura with his mind, and according to the flow of the aura, he could distinguish the surrounding soldiers, the position of the thorns, and then stared at the eyes, the sword walked at will, and the tip of the sword was impartially against the sharp thorns ushered in by the soldiers.

There was a soft "dang", and the blade that the tip of the sword was touching stepped back.

Seeing that it worked, Ling Tian suddenly got carried away, and his body was instantly stabbed several times, foaming at the mouth, and falling to the ground paralyzed...

Qingxiao sighed, waited for the bee swarm to disperse, floated down, dragged Ling Tian up, and poured the peak slurry into the tank to treat Ling Tian. Ling Tian's self-healing surprised him greatly.

Ling Tian, who had improved, got up again, and was kicked in the ass by Qingxiao, ordering him to continue to take away the peak pulp.

Although Ling Tian was reluctant, he was helpless, after several round-trips, one-tenth of the peak pulp had been filled into the vat, and it was getting late, Qingxiao took Ling Tian back to Tianji Palace, and continued to go tomorrow.

Ling Tian returned to his room with a scolding, secretly sighing that his life was miserable, he had a busy day, and fell asleep.

Before dawn the next day, Ling Tian was dragged up by Qingxiao, "Boy, wake up, accompany me to fetch the morning nectar of Yaochi Biquan..."

"Oh my God, Master, you still won't let me live..." (To be continued......)

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