I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

"What reward?" Han Xijian was immediately drawn away.

Qin Chiyu wiped away the blood from his nose, he still hadn't recovered from his panting after the violent fight.

"Take it." Lu Wanxian took out two ring-shaped rings from the treasure bag, but they were a little bigger than fingers, and handed them to Han Xijian and Qin Chiyu respectively.

Han Xijian took the ring, tried it on each finger, and found that only the thumb would not loosen: "Is this a finger ring?" The material of this ring looks like gold and not jade, and its brilliance is restrained, so it should be rare. The material is good, but it doesn't fit well on the hand.

"This is a magic weapon for blessing." Lu Wanxian said, "Although my place is not as rich as the Sheng family, but I can take out two magic weapons to help my apprentice...my little friend is also fine."

The Sheng family has a big business, and the family's treasures are piled up in mountains. The children of the Sheng family who are slightly more talented have grown up in the pile of spiritual stones and treasures since they were young. Naturally, they will enter the world faster than others with the same talent.

Although Lu Wanxian didn't like their family's cultivation method, he had to say that it was very effective in the early stage. The Sheng family occupied most of the places in the promotion ceremony with this move, and it also guaranteed that the children of the Sheng family would An endless stream of input into Taoism.

"Small...how are we so young?" Han Xijian curled her lips, "Qin Chiyu is quite small, but I am not too young."

Qin Chiyu looked at Han Xijian suspiciously, Han Xijian was younger than him, why is he so young?How old is Han Xijian?

"Still young." Lu Wanxian smiled meaningfully.

"Hiss, Brother Lu, you can't just say that a man is small, you know?" Han Xijian felt a tingling pain on the side of his face, raised his hand to touch it, and felt a little hot, just now he was touched by Qin Chiyu's fist wind.

"Your face is a little red, it's nothing serious, but you should go to Xuanhuyuan to get some plaster." Lu Wanxian said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu, for giving me the magic weapon, so I will leave now." Han Xijian bowed to Lu Wanxian, and hurriedly left with the flying sword.

Qin Chiyu was still thinking about Han Xijian's strange words in his heart. He couldn't say that a man is small. For the first time, he realized that Han Xijian was a man?

"How about it, what do you think of this duel?" Lu Wanxian asked with a smile.

Qin Chiyu sniffled again, and said in a muffled voice, "To break through the protective light, you can only use spiritual energy."

"That's right." Lu Wanxian nodded, took Qin Chiyu's arm, turned him to him, clasped the back of the latter's neck with one hand, and looked closer, "Raise your head."

Qin Chiyu was suddenly tense, and felt that the skin that touched Lu Wanxian's fingers became tense. He was a little embarrassed, his nose was bloody and wiped, which was nothing to look at, but Lu Wanxian's tone could not be rejected, so he had to raise his head, slightly Turning his face sideways, he didn't want to be facing Lu Wanxian.

Lu Wanxian pinched his chin, turned his face straight, observed it, and found that there was nothing serious.

"Learn to fight, learn to be beaten first, and compete with Han Xi, there is no harm." Lu Wanxian pressed the acupuncture point on the bleeding side of Qin Chiyu's nose, pressed hard for a while, until the bleeding stopped, and said, "This is Yingxiang Point, pressing for a while can stop the bleeding."

"Well, thank you Lu Xianchang." Qin Chiyu was a little at a loss, not knowing where to put his hands, the pine snow fragrance on Lu Wanxian's body was so close, as if the other party's breath touched his face.

"Why did it pop up again..." Lu Wanxian wondered to himself, probably because the young man was too full of blood, he put more force on his hands, and Qin Chiyu's nose stopped bleeding.

After drinking the medicine at noon, Qin Chiyu sat in meditation.

Lu Wanxian read the flower book by the side, and protected him by the way.

After sitting quietly, Qin Chiyu got rid of distracting thoughts, and followed the usual steps to mobilize the spiritual energy to enter the meridian circulation.

I don't know if it was because of a fierce battle with Han Xijian, but he unexpectedly discovered that many places in the meridians that were inaccessible before are now suddenly cleared up, and the ring that Lu Wanxian gave him that blesses mana also glows red in the sea of ​​​​consciousness Bright, every ray of aura passing by will double its strength.

If the ring is worn on the chest, the strengthening effect may be better, after all, only one meridian in the hand will be strengthened.

Thinking like this, Qin Chiyu's consciousness gradually entered a state of forgetting both things and me.

The red fire aura is like flowing water, flowing tamely in the dark river, and the consciousness seems to have reached a high place. In the vast dark red sky, looking down, I can only see the [-] meridians composed of the twelve orthodox meridians and the eight meridian meridians. Each of the rivers is in its place, and the spirit of fire is quietly pouring into the twenty rivers.

When the twenty rivers are all connected, the spiritual power no longer needs to be guided, and it can run on its own, and Qin Chiyu's realm has broken through a level unknowingly.

A gust of warm wind blew from the distant sky, and a white mist floated towards his face, enveloping Qin Chiyu in it.

He only felt that the temperature of the fog was cool and uncomfortable, as if some kind of familiar touch.

A stern reprimand came from next to my ear:

"Qin Chiyu, why did you fight with those aristocratic children again?"

"I……"

"This Xuanmen is controlled by the children of the aristocratic family. Where do you think this is? Do you really believe that the strong are respected? They only want the strong from the aristocratic family! The strong with foreign surnames believe in Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng will destroy Of."

"They provoked me first..."

Qin Chiyu seemed to hear himself talking to Lu Wanxian.

Suspicious in his heart, he listened carefully again.

But the sound fell silent again. If it wasn't for the sound of heavy breathing when he was emotional, Qin Chiyu would have thought that this part was over.

"Come here, let me see if you have any internal injuries." Lu Wanxian's voice softened, as if a little helpless.

"...No." Qin Chiyu replied in a muffled voice.

There was a sound of clothes rubbing, and someone was walking in the illusion. At first, Qin Chiyu thought it was him in the illusion walking towards Lu Wanxian, but after hearing the words behind him, he realized that he was motionless, and it was Lu Wanxian who walked over on his own initiative.

"Are you angry?" Lu Wanxian said helplessly, "You won't show me?"

"It's the disciple's stupidity. After following the master for so many years, he hasn't broken through the foundation building yet. He can only be bullied by others. It's the disciple's own responsibility, and he dare not blame the master." Qin Chiyu said, but there was a faint unwillingness in his voice.

"How can foundation building be so fast? It takes three to five years for a person with extraordinary aptitude to build a foundation. You are too impatient." Lu Wanxian comforted.

Qin Chiyu was silent again.

Lu Wanxian sighed: "Stretch out your hand, let me see what level your cultivation has reached."

Qin Chiyu handed over the pulse door this time, Lu Wanxian listened for a while, and said "huh" in a little surprise, and then said: "Have you ever had an epiphany recently? This level has improved a lot, and it is only a step away from the door." You can build the foundation."

"Really??" Qin Chiyu was overjoyed, too excited, he didn't know where he got angry, and coughed violently.

"Hey, don't get excited, tell me carefully, what happened to you these days, and how did you cultivate? Maybe we can find a more suitable cultivation path for you."

"Thank you, Master!" Qin Chiyu's tone swept away the previous depression and unwillingness, and turned into complete joy.

The white mist drifted past, and Qin Chiyu, who was standing in the dark red sky, was slightly startled.

Although he didn't know how he heard this conversation and when it happened, judging by the title and cultivation level, it was obviously many years later.

Precognitive dreams?

A familiar feeling hits my heart.

The author has something to say: Thanks to WEREWOLF-J for the grenade x1, mine x2!Hold on to your thighs!

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