There are no years of practice in the ancient times.
After Zhou Qingqing came to Honghuang, he completely understood this point.
In the past, she could only use her evening time to read dramas and novels, and she had to spend the twenty-four hours carefully.
But now.
When she closes and opens her eyes, it may be a thousand years, or it may be tens of thousands of years.
The most important thing is.
Even after what seemed to her to be a long time, she was still far from being able to transform, and could only stay in the lotus pond.
It is definitely not that simple to transform the innate treasure into shape, and it requires years of accumulation.
Ten thousand years of time.
For Zhou Qingqing now.
It was just drizzle, and there was absolutely nothing to say.
And in the meantime.
All three of her masters will spend their time teaching the Dafa passed down by her.
After teaching.
The three masters also have three regular sessions to test her homework, just like a paid tutor.
After teaching as usual today, Zhou Qingqing continued to practice several major exercises on his own.
His masters set up a table next to the lotus pond, drank wine very leisurely, and discussed Taoism among themselves.
This kind of scene is no longer strange in Zhou Qingqing's eyes.
[Hey, the masters can still talk over wine, and the happy scene is quite eye-catching. 】
[While they haven’t turned against each other yet, it’s worth taking one more look. 】
Tongtian's hand that was pouring wine for his eldest brother and second brother shook like this, and he almost spilled the wine bottle.
Fortunately, he is a swordsman.
It was completely calmed down in a moment without being exposed.
The cheap disciple is not picking up the pot now.
In fact, this complaint comes up every time they drink, and the rest of the things are not mentioned at all.
Now.
The three brothers are already used to it.
And just when they were about to completely ignore Zhou Qingqing's voice and continue to taste the wine, the sky was suddenly filled with countless purple auras.
A faint coercion appeared in their hearts.
This is a grand vision they have never seen since the dawn of time.
[Wow, is this the vision of Hongjun becoming a saint? I didn’t expect that I could still see this scene. 】
[Hongjun becomes a saint and preaches in Zixiao Palace. The curtain of calamity in the prehistoric era is about to begin. 】
Zhou Qingqing felt the spiritual energy surging between heaven and earth, and exclaimed in her heart!
"I am Hongjun, and I have become a saint. Three thousand years later, I will preach the Great Way of the Saint of Hunyuan in the Zixiao Palace outside the chaos."
"On the contrary, those who are destined can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon!"
It’s really Hongjun’s enlightenment.
Sanqing was amazed in his heart when he heard the majestic voice coming from the void.
[It seems that all the Masters of the Sanqing Dynasty have to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermons, and I am the only one left in East Kunlun. These are the real days of gods. 】
Sanqing looked at each other.
Zhou Qingqing's heartfelt words hit their hearts.
It has been a long time since their Sanqings took form in the wilderness.
Now.
However, the realm is still at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and there is no solution at all.
Now that they heard that Hongjun, a man with great supernatural powers, had achieved enlightenment and become a saint before them, in line with the mentality of seeking a breakthrough, they naturally wanted to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teaching.
It's not just them.
It should be a place that all the great supernatural powers in the whole world want to go to.
Taiqing Laozi silently put down the wine glass in his hand.
"Hongjun became a saint and preached in Zixiao Palace. We are going to participate."
"Qingqing, we are going to take you with us, are you willing?"
[Ha, the people who go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermons are Daluo Jinxian with the lowest level of cultivation. Why am I joining in the fun of creating Qinglian who has not even transformed? 】
[It’s enough that I have you as my backer, but I don’t want to go to Zixiao Palace. Wouldn’t it be very dangerous if Tiandao Hongjun discovers that I have a problem? 】
【I don’t want to go! 】
[Wouldn’t it be better to live peacefully in the lotus pond in East Kunlun? ? ? 】
Zhou Qingqing didn't want to go to Zixiao Palace at all.
[The prehistoric water is too deep, I can’t control it. 】
"Master Master, Qingqing has not transformed, and his cultivation level is even lower. He is not suitable for going to the higher and deeper avenues. It is enough for me to listen to the sermons of the three masters, but there is no need to go to the Zixiao Palace."
Making excuses, right?
Yuan Shi's face darkened slightly.
"Qingqing, it's not a problem that you haven't transformed. We will take you up as a spiritual treasure, so there is no need to worry."
If you want to find an excuse not to go, there is no way.
Yuan Shi would not let Zhou Qingqing live alone in East Kunlun, he must take this little girl with him.
[Wow, the Second Master is indeed the Second Master. You can go if you want. Why are you taking me? 】
Tongtian glanced at the two brothers lightly.
Knowing that they wanted to take Zhou Qingqing with them, Qingqing might unintentionally reveal some inside information when she saw those great magical powers in Zixiao Palace.
Or he found the reason for the separation of the three brothers, so he did not speak out against this matter.
"Qingqing, don't worry. We Sanqing are still capable in this primitive world. Don't worry about who will affect you."
"And you yourself are an innate treasure. Even if you deduce the secrets, you won't be able to deduce them, so don't worry."
Tongtian knew that Zhou Qingqing was still a little worried, so he comforted her with words.
[Third Master is indeed considerate. It is true that I am now the first disciple of Sanqing. Even if the sky falls, there will be a tall man to support me. No matter what I am afraid of, I will just go! 】
"The three masters are right, but Qingqing was wrong."
'The Holy Way of Hunyuan is what all living beings yearn for. If given the opportunity, Qingqing would naturally be willing to listen to the sound of the Great Way with the Master. '
Zhou Qingqing spoke calmly.
"When the time comes, the disciple can just treat it as an ordinary Qinglian magic weapon. He will never make a sound and listen quietly!"
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Zhou Qingqing's words were very beautiful, but Sanqing, who heard her voice, knew what she had in mind and was speechless.
Isn’t it just that I don’t dare to speak? Why not listen quietly?
but.
The three brothers can hear Zhou Qingqing's inner voice. Just be quiet. It won't affect them.
"Okay, last time your Third Master took you, I will take you this time."
Yuan Shi spoke in a deep voice.
Zhou Qingqing jumped immediately.
The twenty-fourth grade lotus slowly floated up, and finally stopped on Yuqing Yuanshi's hand, and then slowly shrank, turning into a lotus pattern on Yuanshi's shoulder.
Zhou Qingqing has been practicing "Jade Purple Gold Lash Refining Record" for a long time, and has been able to achieve this point at will.
Seeing that Zhou Qingqing was ready.
Yuan Shi nodded to express satisfaction.
Zhou Qingqing had all kinds of complaints in her heart, but she didn't slack off in practicing this method.
This is still worthy of praise.
"Let's go to Zixiao Palace!"
Sanqing did not stop, and fled towards the chaos in the blink of an eye.
