After refining the elixir, Su Changqing was about to take the elixir back to Baijing Mountain, Thirteen Peaks, when he heard a disciple coming to pass on the message.

"Master of Thirteen Peaks, the master of the sect wants you to go over to Shoufeng."

Master is looking for me?

Su Changqing was quite curious. Why would the master of the sect, who was usually elusive, want to meet him? But after thinking about it, he decided to go.

In the main hall of Shoufeng Sect.

Master Qin Xuanming and Master Yi Huaitong of Shoufeng were sitting in a rocking chair and chatting.

"I heard that Thirteen Peaks has accepted disciples?"

Qin Xuanming looked at Yi Huaitong and said with a smile: "I am a little curious, who can make Changqing want to accept disciples."

"And he actually left the sect and went down the mountain in person to accept disciples."

You know, over the years, Su Changqing has lived in seclusion, not to mention the sect, and even rarely comes down from Baijing Mountain.

Yi Huaitong also said with a smile: "Master, you also know that the fourth and eighth brothers have been planning the Thirteen Peaks for a long time. Maybe Su Changqing was provoked by the fourth and eighth peak masters?"

"No!"

Qing Xuanming shook his head and said with a smile: "You don't understand Changqing's character. He acts leisurely and naturally. He won't waver even if you put a knife on his neck for something he doesn't like to do. He can't stop you from doing something he wants to do."

"I have been secretly observing him for many years, but I really can't see what he is doing. He seems to be an ordinary person, but he reveals all kinds of weirdness."

"Let's not talk about anything else. Can you break the formation on Baijing Mountain?"

Qin Xuanming asked Yi Huaitong with a smile.

"Formation?"

After Qin Xuanming asked, Yi Huaitong's mind appeared the situation of Baijing Mountain.

Although he rarely went to Baijing Mountain, he also had an impression of this formation.

The formation is just a land-nourishing formation, and Yi Huaitong does not know its name.

But like Su Changqing, it seems inconspicuous at first glance, but after careful consideration, it is found to be very hidden.

The layout of the formation is too careless, but it cannot hide its exquisiteness. Various precious materials are used as the formation base to collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the long waterfall. Then the long waterfall is used as the formation spirit. The flowing water nourishes and replenishes the collected spiritual energy in all places in Baijing Mountain, and then borrows the vitality and spiritual energy in Baijing Mountain to form a mountain protection barrier.

Nourishing and protecting complement each other. As long as the long waterfall flows continuously, this formation will never fail.

"Ask yourself, I don't seem to be able to break this formation."

Yi Huaitong agreed with a wry smile.

"Right, when I first saw this formation, I wondered if I could break it, but after three moves, I discovered its subtlety. I'm afraid I'll need to use all my strength to have a chance."

"What do you think would happen if this formation became bigger and was listed as the Xuantian Dao Sect's protective formation?"

Qin Xuanming thought with longing.

The Xuantian Dao Sect's protective formation is just a formation that barely entered the fifth level, but Bai Jingshan's land-cultivating formation has reached the seventh level.

"Why don't you ask Su Changqing, Sect Master?"

Yi Huaitong suggested.

"Forget it, this kid is a natural guy, and he seems to be planning something. It's not convenient to disturb him at this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from outside the door.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, I heard you were looking for me!"

Qin Xuanming's face darkened when he heard this tone, and he waved his hand to open the door.

"Come in!"

Su Changqing strode into the hall and saw the sect master and the first peak master drinking and chatting. He smiled and bowed: "Oh! Master Yi is here too. Changqing greets the sect master and Master Yi."

Yi Huaitong rolled his eyes at Su Changqing. What do you mean I'm here too? Where else can I be if I'm not on my own peak?

Qin Xuanming covered his head and said to Su Changqing helplessly: "Come and sit down. I have nothing to do with you this time. I just miss you for a long time."

Su Changqing's master is the sect master's junior brother. In terms of seniority, Su Changqing is also the sect master's nephew.

"I heard that you found a woman with damaged spiritual roots and tendons as your disciple? You also said that you let her compete in the disciple competition. If she doesn't win the championship, she will voluntarily return to the thirteen peaks?"

After Su Changqing sat down next to Qin Xuanming, Qin Xuanming poured her a cup of tea and asked Su Changqing curiously.

Su Changqing glanced at the tea, took a sip and nodded, saying, "It's true."

Am I picky or is the tea really bad?

Why does it taste a little bland? Not as good as the tea I brewed myself.

Qin Xuanming looked at Su Changqing's reaction, which was like chewing wax, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth, but his face remained calm as he asked, "Then are you sure she can win the crown?"

"VeryI am sure of it!"

Su Changqing smiled confidently and said without any modesty.

"In that case, I feel relieved with your words, but how can you restore her spiritual roots and tendons? Do you need my help?"

Qin Xuanming said very seriously: "Junior nephew, just speak up, this uncle will never shirk responsibility."

"Master, I have prepared everything, and we can see the results when the disciples compete."

Su Changqing waved his hand and refused.

The elixir for Luo Xue has been prepared, and the rest is to find a way to improve Luo Xue's cultivation as soon as possible, and Su Changqing has a plan for this.

"Since Junior nephew said so, I believe Junior nephew can give us a surprise."

Then, the three chatted for some more gossip.

Su Changqing found an opportunity to leave first. Before leaving, Qin Xuanming did not forget to mention something to Su Changqing: "Junior nephew, you just drank a pot of my tea, don't forget to return me a pound of tea. "

"Master, are you cheating here? Is your tea made of gold or is the water for brewing tea made of gold?"

Su Changqing couldn't help but curse the master as cunning in his heart.

"Don't worry about it, just drink it anyway!"

Qin Xuanming said happily, not having the demeanor of a master of a sect at all, but like a scoundrel.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving."

Su Changqing agreed and left the hall without looking back.

Yi Huaitong was quite puzzled: "Master, is my Shoufeng tea not good? Why do you want Su Changqing's tea?"

"You'll know when I give you a cup of it later. "

Qin Xuanming said mysteriously.

When he went to Baijing Mountain, Su Changqing made him a cup of tea. Just one sip made Qin Xuanming savor it endlessly, and it contained extremely strange effects, which made his cultivation, which was stagnant at the time, show some signs of loosening.

After that, he thought about Su Changqing's spiritual tea and scooped up some tea leaves from time to time, but Su Changqing was too stingy.

Then, Qin Xuanming looked at Su Changqing's figure leaving, with an inexplicable hope in his eyes, and said to himself: "Changqing, I hope you won't let me down this time and prove to me that you are qualified to be that person's master. "

"In this way, I can rest assured to entrust that person to you. "

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