"Li Ziyuan is really stupid, how difficult is it to break this wolf sword array?" Long Qingcheng snorted.

Xiao Zhe rolled his eyes and said, "That's for you. Li Ziyuan's cultivation level is still low. Even if he can make it through, I'm afraid he will exhaust all his spiritual power."

  "What are you afraid of? Don't you have a spirit pill?" Long Qingcheng said with a smile.

Xiao Zhe hurriedly covered his space ring, and said vigilantly: "Don't think about my elixir, it's cheating."

  "Master, don't be stingy, you have as many of these things as you want." Long Qingcheng shook Xiao Zhe's arm and said.

With a dark face, Xiao Zhe pulled out his arm, and said, "Come on, refining this elixir, you know how much herbs it will cost me, these elixirs can't be bought at any cost."

This is not a lie, if the patron saint hadn't given him these treasures, it would have taken a long time to find them by himself.

  "Master, he is my apprentice, and also your apprentice."
Long Qingcheng blinked her big watery eyes, showing a look that I still feel pity for.

  "That's your apprentice, it has nothing to do with me."

Xiao Zhe sighed helplessly, and then said: "You girl, let's just live the addiction of being a master, why bother to be so serious."

  "Master, but he is my disciple after all. If he has no skills, others will definitely make fun of me as a master and not being able to teach disciples."

Long Qingcheng firmly grasped Xiao Zhe's arm, refusing to let go no matter what he said, and said: "Think about it, when others laugh at me, they laugh at you. It is one."

  "One?"

Xiao Zhe glanced at Long Qingcheng's delicate body from top to bottom, and said with a smile: "Why don't I know, I have nothing to do with you girl."

  "If the master wants to, he doesn't have to be innocent. Qingcheng can serve the master at any time." Long Qingcheng said shyly.

  "Stop, stop!"

Xiao Zhe sighed, took out a Lingyuan Pill, handed it to her, and said, "I'm really scared of you girl, and you actually learn to turn your elbows outward."

  "Hee hee, thank you master."

Boo!

Long Qingcheng, who had achieved his goal, instantly put a light imprint of red lips on Xiao Zhe's cheek.

Xiao Zhe wiped his cheeks with disgust, but didn't speak.

In his opinion, he was at a big loss.

Not to mention the loss of a pill, with my looks, I haven't been able to escape the attack of this little girl.

The eyes of the disciples closest to them were shining with admiration.

If such a beautiful woman offered a kiss on her own initiative, they would not be able to cultivate such a blessing in eight lifetimes.

Whether it's Xiao Zhe's cultivation base or his handsome and ugly appearance, he beats them by dozens of streets.

Sometimes, dissatisfaction is not enough.

Not at the same level, there is no comparison at all.

  "Li Ziyuan, hold on, such a simple offensive, you will be stretched, as a teacher, I will drive you out of the school." Long Qingcheng shouted.

Li Ziyuan mobilized his spiritual power crazily, resisted the wolf shadow, and replied: "Disciple. I will definitely not let Master down."

Afterwards, he shouted angrily, raised his aura again, and shouted: "It's just a sword array, I won't admit defeat like this!"

At this moment, the two sharp claws holding Li Ziyuan's long sword flashed a sharp cold light, which almost cut through his chest.

  "Everything is illusory, what can a false beast do to me!"

Li Ziyuan roared again and again, and the long sword burst into dazzling light.

boom!
The void suddenly exploded!

In an instant, a white light drowned Li Ziyuan's figure.

Lie Wu, who was performing swordsmanship, also had a look of astonishment.

  "This kid actually broke my wolf sword array!"

Lie Wu couldn't believe it. With Li Ziyuan's cultivation, this kind of thing shouldn't have happened.

Obviously it was an absolute suppression, although he was worried about hurting his life, he withdrew some strength, but it was enough to defeat Li Ziyuan.

Unexpectedly, at this last moment, he exploded with a cultivation base beyond the Golden Core Realm.

This is also the case, and it was only then that he completely got rid of his restraint.

  After a few breaths.

Li Ziyuan emerged from the burst of white light.

He was panting heavily, and the clothes on his body were no longer as neat as before.

  "Still not working?"

Li Ziyuan let out a wry smile, and slowly floated down on the bluestone slab.

He clenched his fists, looked up at Lie Wu, pointed his sword at the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "Please give me the sword!"

Word down!

Li Ziyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual power in his body was excessively depleted, causing his aura to drop to the extreme.

He knelt down on one knee, the sweat dripping from his forehead, submerging into the bluestone slab.

Lie Wu slowly came to Li Ziyuan's side, and said: "Admit defeat, you have no strength to fight anymore, if you continue to fight, you will lose your life."

Li Ziyuan turned his wrist over, propped himself up with the long sword and pestle on the ground, looked at Lie Wu in front of him and said, "Sword cultivator, I would rather die in pursuit of the road of learning, and never back down."

  "You have proven yourself, even if you admit defeat, no one will make fun of you."

Lie Wu frowned, and then said: "There are not many people who admire this old man, you can be counted as one. It is a blessing for Qianhe Sword Sect to have a disciple like you."

Li Ziyuan looked back at Long Qingcheng, said with a light smile, "Master didn't tell me to admit defeat, so I won't admit defeat!"

  "Bullshit!"

Lie Wu sternly shouted, and said: "Your vitality is seriously injured. If you don't adjust your breath in time, your cultivation base will definitely regress. What does she know as a woman!"

  "Elder Lie, although I respect you, it doesn't mean you can look down on my master."

Li Ziyuan forced his breath, but the long sword only flashed a faint light, and returned to dim again.

puff!
Li Ziyuan's blood stained his long sword red, and he fell straight to the rear.

Just as Lie Wu was about to use his body skills, he felt a gust of fragrant wind passing by his side.

In the end, Long Qingcheng was one step ahead of him and caught Li Ziyuan first.

She clamped the Lingyuan pill between her fingers, stuffed the pill into Li Ziyuan's mouth, and said, "Swallow it."

Long Qingcheng brushed Li Ziyuan's chin with his fingertips, saw the elixir passing through his throat, then lightly touched a few of his acupuncture points, and then injected a wave of spiritual power into his body.

  "Did you see the action just now?" Xiong Zhengyang asked.

Tan Yushan frowned, then shook his head and said, "I didn't see clearly."

  "This girl's movement is also weird." Xiong Zhengyang said with a wry smile.

Tan Yushan nodded slightly, and said: "Her inheritance comes from Xiao Zhe, and it is reasonable to have something extraordinary."

  "not necessarily!"

Xiong Zhengyang smiled and said: "Although her exercises are similar to Xiao Zhe's, if you investigate carefully, you will find that there are differences."

  "There are many changes in the exercises, but they are not immutable. This only shows that she has realized her own way." Tan Yushan said with a smile.

  "At her age, her talent is so terrifying." Xiong Zhengyang said with a sigh.

Tan Yushan looked at Long Qingcheng. This master and servant are far beyond the scope of ordinary people's comprehension.

Not only were they surprised, Xiao Zhe was also surprised.

Before he knew it, his body skills were learned by Long Qingcheng again.

If they captured it carefully, Xiong Zhengyang and the others would definitely see Long Qingcheng's movements.

It's just that their attention was not on her, so it created a short illusion.

Practitioners relying on body skills can indeed gain a slight advantage in the battle.

But a real master, even without eyes, still knows the opponent's movements.

No matter what kind of skill it is, as long as it is used, it will expose its own breath.

Unless it is a stealth-type lethal spell, such as Huang Shanshan's Shadow Night Killing Emperor Transformation.

Ying Ye's killing of the emperor was only in hiding, so he could not leak his breath.

If there is movement, it is still difficult to hide.

Li Ziyuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the hazy beautiful face in his vision, and said with a bitter smile: "I'm sorry, Master, I have shamed you."

  "It's too early to tell."

Long Qingcheng smiled lightly, opened his red lips, and said: "I have restored your vitality as a teacher, and I will help you break through your cultivation next."

  "Master, Qingcheng needs your help." Long Qingcheng turned his gaze to Xiao Zhe.

Xiao Zhe nodded, walked towards them with strides, and said with a smile: "I never thought you, a girl, would be so caring."

  "He is my first apprentice. As a master, I always have to show something." Long Qingcheng responded with a smile.

With a slight smile on the corner of Xiao Zhe's mouth, a soft spiritual power covered Li Ziyuan's body.

Lie Wu was shocked for a moment, and said: "It's actually the spiritual power of medicine!"

No wonder Long Qingcheng dared to ask Li Ziyuan to challenge him. It turns out that Xiao Zhe is the one who hides the most.

It's just that he can't figure it out, if medical skills and spiritual power are not suitable for fighting, why is he still so powerful? Both master and servant can be called freaks.

Not far away, Xiong Zhengyang didn't even blink his eyes, and said in surprise: "Junior brother, this is him."

  "You read that right, it's medical spiritual power."

Tan Yushan looked at Xiong Zhengyang amusedly, and then said: "Not only is it medical and spiritual power, but this kid is also proficient in alchemy."

  "what!"

Xiong Zhengyang was stunned, his jaw closed in shock.

what is this?All-rounder?

The way of medicine, the way of fighting, the way of alchemy, the way of refining weapons.

He couldn't figure out what else this kid couldn't do.

Xiong Zhengyang swallowed his saliva, such an evildoer was unheard of.

Now, there is such a genius standing in front of his eyes and becoming the chief elder of the sect. He even wonders if he is dreaming.

  "Junior brother, hit me!" Xiong Zhengyang said.

Tan Yushan raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you serious?"

Seeing Xiong Zhengyang nodding, Tan Yushan was not polite, and kicked him with his spiritual power.

Ah!
boom!
Xiong Zhengyang let out a scream, and a huge force sent him flying instantly.

In the blink of an eye, it fell in front of Xiao Zhe and the others.

Everyone didn't know why, and looked at Xiong Zhengyang and Tan Yushan who kicked him away with a confused look.

Xiong Zhengyang got up quickly, smiled embarrassingly, rubbed the back of his head and said in embarrassment: "This old man is studying a new sword technique, don't make a fuss."

hiss!
Xiong Zhengyang gasped, it really hurts.

Turning his head, he gave Tan Yushan a hard look. The latter laughed and shrugged, as if saying it was none of my business.

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