I let you cultivate immortality, not bring harm to the immortal cultivation world!

The old man was so angry that he threatened directly: "If that's the case, then don't even think about leaving the illusion!"

Qin Yu was not afraid at all. An illusion could trap him who controlled the entire illusion dog clan.

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"You can try!"

"Don't go too far, little brat. You just slapped shit on my face. Do you still think you're right?"

"I didn't slap you on the face at all. I threw it into your mouth. I saw it all!"

Old man: "..."

"No, that's not shit. Who would put shit in the Qiankun bag? That's stinky tofu!"

When he heard that it wasn't shit, the old man's expression that was about to explode gradually eased.

Don't worry about what stinky tofu is. It's better than shit!

"What is that stinky tofu?"

Qin Yu took out a piece from his Qiankun bag, "That's it!"

The old man pinched his nose and took a closer look, then immediately moved away, "Isn't this shit?"

Qin Yu: "..."

......

Swish~

Qin Yu's figure was like lightning, leaving a trail of afterimages in the intricate rocks.

He has been in the secret realm for fifteen days!

It is equivalent to half a day in the outside world!

After the agreement between the two parties, Qin Yu no longer advertised the old man's cheating. In exchange, the old man must teach Qin Yu Xuantian footwork.

During this period of time!

The old man was indeed teaching Qin Yu seriously, teaching Qin Yu how to exert force, how to change direction, how to use less spiritual energy to run the most distance, how to play the advantages of Xuantian footwork in actual combat, and how to move around in a small space and crush the opponent.

Qin Yu also made rapid progress under the old man's teaching. What others took a month to learn, he fully mastered in fifteen days.

During this period, the relationship between Qin Yu and the old man became more and more familiar.

The old man's surname was Chen, so Qin Yu asked him to call him Old Chen.

But Qin Yu preferred to call him Old Chen.

Old Chen was a general of the Thief Sect and made great contributions to the establishment of Shenyou Peak.

But because he was born in the underworld, he was naturally murderous. The thought that remained in the secret realm also liked to kill people, and in order to kill people, he created a theory that "killing him is good for him to learn."

As for whether this theory is effective, Qin Yu didn't know.

Anyway, there is no hand-to-hand teaching that is effective.

"You can now use the Xuantian footwork, you can go out!"

"But remember, you can't slack off after you go out, you need to continue to practice diligently, and practice the Xuantian footwork into your bones, then you can be considered to have a preliminary mastery of the Xuantian footwork!"

"Practicing into your bones is considered a preliminary mastery?" Qin Yu said in surprise.

"This is a problem with your cultivation. In the foundation building stage, you can only master the Xuantian footwork at most. If you want to master the Xuantian footwork thoroughly, you have to reach the Nascent Soul stage at least. Then you will know the wonders of the Xuantian footwork!"

"Let's go. I've taught you everything I can. You can't learn the rest even if you pay this little money!"

"Go out. Remember to practice every day!"

Qin Yu: "Old man Chen, I still like your original mean look."

The old man was ecstatic: "Then let's play the game of the righteous chasing the demon sect a few more times?"

"Forget it, but a little fat man named Li Zhengtong may come in a few days, and you can play with him."

"Really?" Old Chen was looking forward to it, "He also has money to choose advanced inheritance?"

"Don't worry, I will pay for him!"

......

Qin Yu woke up slowly in the room.

As Old Man Chen said, only half a day had passed in the outside world.

The breakfast was still not digested in the stomach.

"Perfect, and it didn't delay lunch."

Qin Yu pushed the door open and walked out.

The disciple from Shenyou Peak who sent Qin Yu to the room today was surprised to see Qin Yu and said:

"Why did you come out?"

"I came out naturally after learning!"

"So fast, it seems that you have good talent. How many times did you die in there?"

Qin Yu rolled his eyes at him.

This guy knew that he would feel the pain of death after entering, but he didn't say a word before that. He was even worse than him.

Of course, this may not be the disciple's fault, but the top leaders of Shenyou Peak forbade them to say it.

So, Qin Yu decided that if he met someone from Shenyou Peak in the future, he would not be polite.

In Qin Yu's eyes, the status of Shenyou Peak is the same as that of the group of outer disciples of Yushou Peak.

"I know that feeling is not pleasant, but the efficiency of high-level inheritance is indeed high. You can see that you have mastered the Xuantian footwork in just half a day."

"It was indeed half a day outside, but I felt it in it for fifteen days. Do you know how I spent these fifteen days?"

"I don't know. I don't have the money to choose high-level inheritance."

Qin Yu: "......So you guys are just cheating rich people?"

"Hey, brother, don't be angry. How many times did you die in there?"

"Three times!"

Qin Yu said, turned around and left.

"What a joke, three times, if you don't tell me, I will check it myself!"

The disciple of Shenyou Peak walked into the room. He only needed to check the number of restarts of the illusion to know how many times the people inside died.

"Three...three times!"

"It's actually true!"