"Master, are you going to let them go like this?"
"If word spreads, wouldn't it make people think that Qingfengguan is easy to bully?"
The Taoist priests knew that Xuan Jizi's decision was irrefutable, but they were still aggrieved.
Xuanjizi shook his head and said: "They have suffered a lot. They have to be merciful and merciful. Forget it!"
Not far away, Ling Xiao could not help but curl his lips.
This Xuanji is really a good old man.
If it were him, he would have drawn his sword and hacked Zhou Yuanhua to death!
However, these people are clearly back, and they are still hiding and peeking. It is too unkind to let him face the enemy as an outsider!
While thinking, I heard the Taoist boys saluting in unison.
"Master!"
But it was Xuan Jizi who came forward, followed closely by Ma Ying and others, who looked at him with grateful eyes.
"Donor Ling has been promoted to the sixth level of Qi refining. What a joy to congratulate!"
"Thank you, Donor Ling!"
Ma Ying and others all gave a courtesy.
Ling Xiao smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's just a little effort. Compared to what the Taoist priest helped me, my little thing is nothing."
Xuan Jizi shook his head and said: "What the donor Ling said is wrong! I'm afraid you are the only one who is willing to offend the Songshan Sword Sect for Qingfeng Guan right now. Qingfeng Guan will never forget this kindness!"
He said solemnly, the sleeves of his robe were brushed, and in an instant there was only the sound of hunting, and 10 talismans floated over and landed in front of Ling Xiao.
"The loss of the donor's talismans should be compensated by Qingfeng Temple. Please accept these thunder talismans."
Thunder Talisman?
Ling Xiao was surprised and subconsciously reached out to take it, looking up and down.
[The little machine is quite generous! Actually gave him the Thunder Talisman as compensation? 】
[The thunder talisman is more powerful than the fire snake talisman. It can even hurt the foundation-building monks. It can be called the top first-order talisman in the world of immortality! 】
【Why? Obviously I can compensate him with the same number of talismans...]
The old cypress tree behind him exclaimed again and again.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel awe-struck when he heard that the Thunder Talisman could hurt monks in the foundation-building stage.
Qingfengguan's attainments in talismans are really astonishing. There are such perverted talismans!
No wonder people always say that Xuanjizi is the strongest talisman cultivator in the immortal cultivation world of Beiliang Kingdom after the old man Bingfu. It seems to be reasonable.
Ling Xiao couldn't refuse this kind of talisman that could only be encountered but not sought, so he stopped being hypocritical and accepted it and said: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your kindness!"
Xuanjizi smiled.
"Taoist Priest, I'm going to the small courtyard to practice first."
Ling Xiao saw that he still had something to say to his disciples, guessing that he was discussing how to deal with the Songshan Sword Sect, so he found an excuse and left quickly.
As expected, Xuanjizi summoned everyone and gave some instructions with a serious expression.
The Songshan Sword Sect was established for the first time, and it was coming with force and wanted to become the overlord of the nearby area.
Although Qingfengguan has no intention of competing, as a well-known old sect, it cannot be alone.
Friction with the Matsuyama Sword Sect may become the norm in the future.
Xuanjizi could only tell the boys to pay more attention on weekdays and not run around down the mountain unless there was nothing wrong, and then waved away the Taoist boys.
After the boys left, a Taoist priest couldn't help but ask: "Master, although Donor Ling is kind to our sect, the "Five Thunders Zhengfa" is a secret that is not taught by our sect. Is it really okay to give it to him as a gift?"
Before Xuanjizi could answer, Ma Ying smiled and said: "Didn't Donor Ling say that he is half a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, so what's the harm in letting him use the Thunder Talisman? What's more, Donor Ling is extremely talented and can even control the talisman. You are all self-taught without a teacher, I think the master is very greedy, it is only a matter of time before you join this sect!"
While talking, Ma Ying also winked at Xuan Jizi.
Xuanjizi laughed and scolded: "What does it mean to be greedy? How dare you become a teacher!"
The Taoist priests laughed one after another.
If you think about Ma Ying's words carefully, it's not unreasonable.
Everyone has heard about Ling Xiao's talent and understanding of talismans. Just now they saw that Ling Xiao had understood the method of controlling talismans, which made people admire him even more.
"Master, if you want to accept Donor Ling, I fully agree!"
"Yes, so as not to let the Songshan Sword Sect take the lead!"
All the disciples tried to persuade him.
Xuanjizi shook his head and said: "Although Donor Ling is indifferent by nature, he is not qualified to be a monk. He will not be willing to join this monasticism. Please don't publicize this matter randomly, understand?"
After saying that, he glared at Ma Ying, obviously knowing the mouth of this great disciple.
Ma Ying shrank her neck and said with a dry smile: "I know... I went to patrol the mountain to prevent the Songshan Sword Sect gang from wandering around!"
He took three steps in two steps and ran.
…
The words are divided into two parts.
Ling Xiao returned to the familiar courtyard and saw the old locust tree again.
[Donor, long time no see. You have indeed broken through the cultivation barrier. Congratulations! 】
When the old locust tree saw him, he looked quite happy and said hello.
Ling Xiaowu sat down by himself, took out a jade slip, and studied it silently.
He was pressed for time and had a heavy task, so he couldn't delay.
A long while.
He put down the jade slip, pondered for a moment, and made a secret!
Mana surged, and a ball of flame condensed at his fingertips.
[Fireball technique? No, you kid has finally started learning other spells! 】
The old locust tree said happily.
I saw the flames suddenly changing shape at Ling Xiao's fingertips, turning into slender lines of fire, and then slowly carving out more complex lines.
However, after a while, the flame went out with a "pop"!
The spellcasting failed.
At this moment, some beads of sweat appeared on Ling Xiao's forehead. He wiped the sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Fire Snake Technique is indeed a first-level advanced spell, much more difficult than the Fireball Technique..."
he muttered to himself.
First-level spells are also divided into levels.
Spiritual planting spells such as Spiritual Rain and Golden Light are first-level primary spells. They have almost no lethality and are very simple to learn.
Fireball, water arrow, etc. are first-level intermediate spells, which are slightly difficult. They have good lethality against enemies below the seventh level of Qi refining.
As for the first-level advanced spells such as the Fire Snake Technique, the difficulty of learning has skyrocketed, and its power is far greater than that of the Fire Ball Technique. It can kill all enemies in the Qi Refining Stage!
[It must be difficult, after all, I have almost touched the foundation-building stage of mana understanding. Even the small machine took a long time to learn it! 】
Ling Xiao was speechless.
Brother, I’m not here to hear you say this!
You should teach me!
He continued to practice.
Laohuaishu also lived up to his expectations. After a small chat, he began to pay attention to his spell casting process and pointed out some mistakes from time to time.
Soon, more than half an hour passed.
Ling Xiao's magic power was exhausted.
Although he has been promoted to the sixth level of Qi Refining and his magic power is deeper than before, it is still limited, and the Fire Snake Technique consumes more mana than the Fire Ball Technique.
The advancement of the Fire Snake Technique was only average. He couldn't even condense the Fire Snake.
Even with the patient guidance of the old locust tree.
It’s difficult!
He sat down cross-legged, holding a spiritual stone in each hand, and silently restored his mana.
at the same time.
On the edge of a small mound more than ten miles away from Chenjia Mountain.
A ray of light fled here in a hurry. It seemed that he was seriously injured. He could no longer control the ray of light and fell to the ground with a bang.
The face of the person in the escaping light was ashen, looking desperately at the people chasing behind him, and said sadly: "Zhou is just following orders, why do you bother to kill them all?"
If Ling Xiao were here, he would definitely recognize that this desperate middle-aged man is none other than Zhou Yuanhua of the Songshan Sword Sect!
