My filial piety has gone bad

"Li Zhishou withheld my personal reward. As compensation, he applied for me a low-level exercise suitable for my practice in the academy."

"Oh?"

Ling Zhouyue took a look at the fragmented bamboo slips, frowned slightly, and pondered for a while.

"This earth-level exercise is a bit practical, and it is suitable for your physique. It is not bad when combined with the exercise just now... It is this one hundred thousand layer of qi refining. It is too difficult to practice according to the description. It is difficult to accomplish a thousand years."

What Ling Zhouyue said was right, without a system, Xiao Ran would never be able to practice.

"It doesn't matter, before the Tianjiao Conference, the disciple will definitely succeed, so as not to embarrass the sect at the conference."

Can it be practiced in 20 days?

Ling Zhouyue felt that Xiao Ran might be talking nonsense.

"By training you mean how many layers have you reached?"

Xiao Ran leaned over from behind, and pointed to the five large characters on the outer seal of the bamboo slips.

"Isn't it written here... One hundred thousand levels of Qi refining, are there other levels?"

"..."

Ling Zhouyue's face was extremely ugly, but luckily it was covered by thick fog.

This is the first time in her life that she has been compared in talent.

Fortunately, this man is her very filial and good apprentice.

Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved.

Said in an orderly tone:

"Undress."

Xiao Ran was taken aback.

"Ok?"

Ling Zhouyue said:

"Take it off if you tell me, um, what?"

"Oh."

Xiao Ran remembered that in the space of the dark wall, because he didn't grab the master's waist, he quickly got separated, and finally found the master after a lot of effort.

Last time, he was kicked into the water by the master, and his clothes were split open with a sword.

Not daring to hesitate any longer this time, he took off his clothes directly.

Ling Zhouyue said again:

"Sit cross-legged across from me and raise your hands."

Xiao Ran slowly entered the water, sat cross-legged, raised his palms, and joined the master's palms.

Ling Zhouyue mobilized her spiritual power, and forcibly washed Xiao Ran's dantian like a tide.

"I'll try to flush your sea of ​​energy to see if it can help you practice as soon as possible."

Xiao Ran closed his eyes and breathed out, resisting the pressure.

"Master, is this considered dual cultivation?"

"are you a pig!"

Ling Zhouyue scolded.

"Two people practice together, of course it is double cultivation!"

In the sword bamboo forest, Chuyan covered her small mouth, her eyes were frozen, for fear of screaming.

……

Chaos City.

on a busy street.

Lu Pingtian withdrew his consciousness, his handsome face was covered with dark clouds.

They searched the whole city for three days, focusing on the blanket search around the address of Tianjiao Conference, and asked the shops living nearby, but they couldn't find any trace of Xiao Ran's visit to Chaos City.

No trace!

Not at all!

Until now, he gradually felt a little cheated.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a Qi-refining cultivator to withstand his soul art, not even an ordinary Jindan cultivator.

But he ignored one possibility.

What if this qi refining cultivator...is Xiao Ran himself?

What if Xiao Ran didn't gain his name in vain, but hid his age and cultivation?

Lu Pingtian has acquaintances in the Daoist League, so he asked for his connections to look up Xiao Ran's achievements in Wuyan City.

The most important achievement is to kill Baoguo, who is in the Golden Core Realm, and stop the apostle's plot, but it seems that the victory is not easy.

There are various indications that this Xiao Ran probably hid his Golden Core Realm cultivation through secret techniques.

In the Zongzhi Mountain Inheritance Sword Conference, the record left by the Dao League is that Xiao Ran did not set foot on any of the sword mounds of Tian, ​​Xuan, Di, and Huang, but stayed on the sword thorn layer, and only inherited two broken handles from the same sword body. Sword, enough of a gimmick.

His talent may be mediocre, but he concealed his cultivation and age, and robbed him of the talent of the Dao League.

After all, if there was no Xiao Ran, there would be no quota for Zongzhi Mountain in this Tianjiao Conference, which would be more embarrassing to the famous sect than the Holy Demon Sect.

understood!

Thinking of this, Lu Pingtian understood everything.

Zongzhishan's operation is really slippery!

Lu Ping trembled from the weather.

She wished she could rush to Zongzhi Mountain immediately and expose Xiao Ran's true face.