Chapter 300: Sure enough, it's a witch
"Brother Yi, Xuantian Sect is all sword cultivators, and Brother Yi, you are also sword cultivators. If Wan'er worships Xuantian Sect as a disciple, Wan'er will also become a sword cultivator. But...... But since ancient times, there has only been one first in the world. The first person in kendo, there is only one. Brother Yi, you have superb qualifications and extremely high understanding, you will definitely become the first person in the way of the sword, the first sword immortal in the world, and even the first sword god in the heavens and ten thousand worlds!"
Wan'er lowered her head, leaned her head on Liu Yi's chest, and muttered: "Wan'er is definitely not as good as Brother Yi, even if Wan'er cultivates the sword cultivation technique, she will definitely not be able to become the most powerful sword cultivator." Although I don't want to do sword cultivation, I can practice other methods, and I can also become the number one strange woman in the world, so that I can be worthy of Brother Yi......"
"Wan'er chick!"
Liu Yi rubbed Wan'er's long hair, "You were originally a strange woman. ”
Wan'er suddenly raised her head, opened her big black eyes, and there was a smart heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and asked, "So, how does Wan'er compare to Lu Ningshuang Daoyou?"
Liu Yi's face was embarrassed and he didn't answer.
"I know that you won't answer!
Wan'er grabbed Liu Yi's palm, took a bite very delicately, then stood up and stomped on the ground, spun around in place with her arms outstretched, showed her flawless figure in front of Liu Yi, and asked, "Brother Yi, who do you think has a better figure compared to me and Lu Ningshuang Daoyou?"
This......
How should Liu Yi answer?
Wan'er pouted, ran to Liu Yi's side and pulled him up from the ground, hugged Liu Yi's arm in her plump chest, and the two walked side by side in the forest, but the atmosphere was a little silent.
Unconsciously, she walked into the depths of the bamboo forest, and Wan'er scared the greedy wolf away with a fierce glare, and then said faintly in Liu Yi's ear: "After we have all cultivated to the Pure Yang Realm, survived the Pure Yang Tribulation, and stabilized the Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin in our bodies, Wan'er will marry Brother Yi, and Brother Yi will be in the cave room, okay?"
Hearing this, Liu Yi's face turned red, he picked Wan'er up by the waist, slapped her on the buttocks, and teased: "Wan'er girl, you are really a witch!"
Although Wan'er is a person from Diling Village, she is not a child of the Liu family.
She is called Wan'er, and she doesn't even have a surname.
Most of the children of the Liu family have extremely low cultivation qualifications, and Liu Yi's original ordinary qualifications are extremely rare in Diling Village. Wan'er has a cold spirit root in her body, and her qualifications are outstanding, which is completely different from the children of Earth Spirit Village.
Wan'er was originally a wandering orphan, when she was five or six years old, she was so hungry that she wandered to Diling Village, where she was taken in by the villagers, and then she lived in Diling Village and grew up eating hundreds of family meals.
In the beginning, the children in the village would always bully Wan'er, but Liu Yi always protected her. At that time, Wan'er had an ideal: to marry Brother Yi as his wife.
"Brother Yi!"
Wan'er was slapped by Liu Yi's slap and blushed and heartbeat, panting, sweating, and blushing, she broke free of Liu Yi's arm, and her expression slowly became extremely firm, "Wan'er will definitely work hard to practice, and she must be worthy of Brother Yi!"
"Wan'er girl, I have a method that can cultivate three dantian ...... at the same time."
Liu Yi took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to throw Wan'er to the ground, and told Yu Yu how he taught him to cultivate the three dantians, and then passed on the three exercises of "Taixuan Qi Sutra", "Taixuan Qi Refining Qi Sutra" and "Xuantian Qing Void Jue" modified by Yu Mao to Wan'er, and said: "I also practice three dantians at the same time, if you only practice one dantian, I'm afraid you won't be worthy of your brother Yi!"
"Hmph, if even Wan'er is not worthy of Brother Yi, can Lu Ningshuang Daoyou be worthy of Brother Yi?"
Wan'er snorted, kissed Liu Yi on the face, stepped on Liu Yi's feet again, and drifted away.
Liu Yi touched the cheek that had been kissed by Wan'er, and said with a dumb smile: "This little girl ......"
The next day.
Ling Qianjian took Hu Tutu and came to Bandao Peak.
The cultivators have extraordinary means, and the half-way peak has already built a palace platform, and there is a large hall with a length and width of 100 meters and a height of more than 10 meters on the peak.
Ling Qianjian sat at the head of the hall, touching his beard and preaching to everyone.
Many disciples sat in the main hall and listened attentively. Liu Yi also sat on the side, listening to Ling Qianjian's words, confirming his cultivation path in his heart.
In terms of the level of preaching, Ling Qianjian was the person with the highest level that Liu Yi had ever seen. Speak in a subtle way, in simple terms, all-encompassing, elegant and vulgar appreciation......
Of course, Ling Qianjian's level was still a very long way from his feathers.
Feather is not a person, not even a god, he is more powerful than a god, he is a great honor.
The monks in the hall listened fascinated, including Tang Jiawen, Hou Duanyang and others, all closed their eyes, listened attentively, and pondered.
Wisps of immortal qi emanated from Ling Qianjian's body.
The immortal qi manifested in the air into pieces of flowers and fell to the ground. After the petals fell to the ground, they turned into golden lotus flowers. The whole hall is filled with a strong fragrance of flowers. Liu Yi sniffed it, and only felt that his mind was calm, his mind was more agile, and his concentration was more concentrated.
This is the method of immortals.
When he preached, he spoke wildly, and the ground swelled with golden lotus!
Only Hu Tutu, who was sitting next to Ling Qianjian, didn't pay attention to the lecture, he had a sad face and a very sad expression.
Ling Qianjian's lecture lasted for an hour, and he had to rest for half an hour to let the disciples digest and understand, and then he would finish his lecture for another hour.
During the break, Hu Tutu ran to Liu Yi's side, like a child who went home to complain after being bullied. "Brother Yi, you don't know what to do. This bearded man brought me to Thousand Swords Peak and probed the true yuan in my body, if it weren't for the mysteries of the "White Tiger Earthquake Desolation Technique", which could hide the demonic qi in the golden pill, he would definitely have discovered it. He touched me up and down with his calloused hands in full view of everyone, saying that he was touching my bones to see how my bones were. Do you want me, I am a demon cultivator, I have the bloodline of the ancient demon saint, can I not be strong? So he said that I have a clear skeleton and a talent in the sky...... I'll just say I'm a genius, when I used to call myself a genius, Brother Yi, you always laughed at me. ”
"So, Xiaopang, you are very willing to be his true disciple?"
Liu Yi smiled and teased, then frowned and asked, "The Xuantian Sect's sword cultivation method is indeed good, but you can only cultivate the demon cultivation method, if you really become his disciple, what should you do?"
"Brother Yi, you really have to save me!"
Hu Tutu slammed into the back of Liu Yi's fart, hugged Liu Yi's thigh, and shouted: "I swear! I swear that I will never take Xiao Gray to the Qinglou again in the future, I promise! You quickly think of a way to let him not accept me as a true disciple......