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Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao is divided into three realms, Yu Qing Jing, Shang Qing Jing and Tai Qing Jing.

Each realm is divided into nine levels. If you want to control the Zhuxian Sword, you must reach the Taiqing realm.

Jiang Siming didn't need to control it. After all, the mission only meant obtaining, and he should be considered successful as long as he got the Zhuxian Sword.

But this sword recognizes people, if there is no too clear realm strength, it is impossible to draw out the Zhuxian Sword, let alone master it.

Jiang Siming now wants to try to challenge the level of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Jiang Siming has already trained Yu Qingjing to the third level.

If you want to count, he should now be at the level of two or three levels in the Qi Refining Period, and then going forward is refining God and then building the foundation.

At this speed, Xiao Yi had become autistic.

Because even the most basic Jade Qingjing, most of the first-tier ordinary monks have to practice for a year, and those with good talents will take about half a year, and even better, three or four months.

Like his talent is already top, it took more than a month to rush to the first level.

The second level is even more difficult. It takes only five years for ordinary cultivators to have a chance to break through. It took Xiao Yi only one and a half years for two or three years faster, and the whole school had already been alarmed.

However, it took only half a month for Jiang Siming to reach the third floor.

This...

Only when Xiao Yi saw Jiang Siming's speed, he just threw the exercises at him, and went to retreat to practice.

Without Xiao Yicai's supervision, Jiang Siming didn't want to practice Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao.

Meditating every day, no matter where Lao Jiang can stand it, he is not that piece of material.

Seeing that Xiao Yi was only in retreat and Tongtian Peak was no longer there, he went directly down to Tongtian Peak and walked to other peaks.

As for Zhu Xianjian, don't think about it for the time being, Daoxuan must have taken it away, even if he didn't take it, he can't get it now.

Because in the original novel, the Zhuxian Sword is in the Magic Moon Cave, which is guarded by someone, and this person is stronger than Daoxuan.

Wasn't that going to die in the past?

I still want to go to Xiaozhufeng to find Zhao Ling and the relationship is important.

On the way, there were more Qingyun disciples. Seeing Jiang Siming's eyes were a little weird, but he could only honestly call the big brother.

No recruit, Jiang Siming is now the closed disciple of the head teacher, and he is supposed to be their senior brother, Xiao Yicai has called.

But this may be the weakest big brother in history.

It is estimated that everyone is not convinced in their hearts, because they are called by martial rules on the surface.

Jiang Siming walked all the way, listening to everyone calling his senior brother, he ignored the male, and the female disciples greeted him with a smile.

Often the female disciple was slapped by him and ran away flushed.

The old double mark.

"Boy, come over and tell me, where is Xiao Zhufeng going?" Jiang Siming found a Qingyun disciple, who was stronger than him, and he was on the third level of God Refining.

The disciple looked reluctant and gave Jiang Siming a direction at will.

Jiang Siming walked over to find out that this kid had deceived himself, and he was not here from Xiaozhufeng, but Dazhufeng.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of Dazhufeng, I saw a big yellow dog and a young girl running among the bamboo forests, followed by a simple and honest boy.

The girl is fair and beautiful, charming and cute, dressed in a red dress, has a stunning face, smiles with shallow dimples, and is even more beautiful as an elf.

"Senior Sister, wait for me, wait for me, huhuhu..." The simple and honest young man chased after him.

"Hey, Junior Brother Xiaofan, you are really too weak. Rhubarb runs faster than you."

"Yes, yes, Sister Sister is the best."

The honest boy is not annoyed by being laughed at, but smiles happily.

The girl continued to run forward, patronizing and joking with the teenager behind, not paying attention to the front.

Puff through.

The girl ran into Jiang Siming full of arms.

"Oh~"

The girl clutched her chest and exhaled in pain. She thought it was a tree that hit her, but she never thought that she looked up and saw a man.

The girl blushed half the sky now, and hurriedly flashed back.

The honest boy also spotted Jiang Siming at this time, and immediately stood in front of the girl, watching Jiang Siming vigilantly.

The big yellow dog looked at Jiang Siming, but unexpectedly shook his head at Jiang Siming, as if he liked Jiang Siming very much.

This is the effect of animal affinity.

"Who are you? Why did you come to my Dazhu Peak?" The girl came back to her senses at this time and asked Jiang Siming, but the blush on her face had not subsided.

"Oh, I wanted to find Xiaozhufeng, but I met a bad disciple who gave me random directions. I never wanted to get to Dazhufeng. Sorry." Jiang Siming smiled slightly.

The girl was slammed by the laugh, and her head was hurriedly retracted.

"Xiao Zhufeng walked north along here, and when he encountered a purple bamboo forest, he turned ten miles to the west." The honest boy hurriedly gave Jiang Siming the way.

He was eager for Jiang Siming to disappear quickly. I don't know why. He always feels a sense of crisis when he sees Jiang Siming, like a sense of crisis that some treasure is about to be taken away.

"Thank you." After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he turned and really planned to leave.

"Wait a minute, as a Qingyun disciple, why don't you even know the road? Could it be that you are new here?" the girl behind him asked curiously.

Jiang Siming turned around and nodded: "Well, just came here for half a month."

"Then you are not called Senior Sister." The girl raised her chest and raised her head, posing as a senior sister.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Siming shook his head and said with joy: "I heard that all the younger disciples of the Qingyun School will call my senior brother. Are you sure you want me to call your senior sister?"

The girl was taken aback, remembering something, and exclaimed: "You are the one who teaches the closed disciples everywhere in that school?"

"It's me." Jiang Siming nodded again.

The girl became even more curious at once, looked up and down Jiang Siming a few times, and said: "Listen to my father, you are just a mortal? And you are still very old, right?"

Jiang Siming rolled his eyes and said: "Twenty-odd people should be considered as charming, how can they be called older."

Pooh~

The girl was happy, clutching her waist and smiled: "How can a man be so charming? You used the wrong word!"

"Oh, this is the case, then I'll change to a milf."

Hahaha...

The girl smiled happier, she knew Jiang Siming was teasing her.

After laughing for a while, she stopped laughing, walked boldly to Jiang Siming, and circled him twice, apparently putting her guard on Jiang Siming.

"My father said you are a wizard of Tianzong, I ask you, are you now learning Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao?"

"I learned it half a month ago."

"Hey, the first level is sad, isn't it? I can now practice to the second level. You big brother can't beat me." The girl Jiao Han said.

Just as Jiang Siming was about to speak, a voice came from under Dazhu Peak: "Ling'er, don't be fooling around, your big brother is already on the third floor of Yuqingjing, and you are still sitting in the well watching the sky."

With that, a short, fat man walked down and educates the girl.

The girl opened her mouth slightly when she heard it, and the honest boy next to her was also shocked.

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