Then he tapped Di Linghua's neck twice and pushed the unsuspecting Di Linghua into the pile of rocks.
"You can get the Bigu Pill in the storage bag without using spiritual power. I know that you have done some cultivation in the secular world, but that is not good for our sect. When did you hammer out one with your own hands?" When will the first stage of cultivation be completed through the passage out?"
Di Linghua was completely dumbfounded, hammering out a passage with both hands?
She is a little princess who has never done any work since she was a child. How can she bear this grievance?
No! For idols, she can!
After Gu Yue left with satisfaction, Di Linghua still had a lot of mental construction to do. It took her half a month to get out of the pile of rocks, and she didn't know how long it would take Di Linghua.
Back in the front yard, Ling Guyue was just about to take a rest when she saw two "uninvited guests" sitting in her yard drinking tea.
"Elder brother, what's the matter with you? I have a disciple now and am an adult. How can you come and enter my courtyard whenever you want? And I am the master..."
The proud sect master was beaten indiscriminately by his senior brother.
Then I heard my senior brother say softly: "Oh, I'm sorry, Lord Sect Master. I am here on the orders of the old Sect Master to relax your bones and muscles every day."
Long Yu couldn't help but laugh, and with a charming smile, he took over the conversation, "Well, after all, the sect master is a foundation builder who can easily defeat even ordinary Nascent Souls. I'm really looking forward to the day when the sect master can defeat You Long. ~"
This is very spiritual.
Ling Gu Yue got up and performed a complex move. Her whole body felt refreshed. She sighed and said, "My days have indeed been wasted because of the apprenticeship conference. Come on, senior brother, let's do the next thing."
Quite aware.
From that day on, Ling Guyue began to train day after day according to the requirements in the manual of Zhenzun Luopan.
It wasn't until a month later that she remembered that she still had a disciple trapped in the rubble.
I quickly ran over and took a look.
It happened that God Linghua broke the situation, "Hey, Master, I'm out!"
"Not bad." Ling Guyue nodded slowly and shouted to Han Qianlong who was about to leave, "Senior Brother, starting from today, you will have one more training target."
Han Qianlong's leaving figure seemed to be unstable for a moment, but he still said "I know" and then left quickly.
Ling Guyue turned around again and saw Di Linghua swallowing her saliva, "Master, is it True Lord You Long?"
"Yes, but now he is no longer the True Lord. He must be called the True Lord. Also, he is your uncle." So, stop talking.
"Oh, uncle, Master, has turned into a god? It's so amazing, Master, when will you turn into a god?" Di Linghua still looked at the direction Han Qianlong left with admiration.
Ling Gu Yue couldn't hold it back and stretched out her hand to knock her, "Maybe you will never see the day when I transform into a god in this life."
After all, according to Zhenzun Luopan's plan, her cultivation level will be suppressed until the day she breaks into the tower. In other words, her cultivation level will continue to increase in the tower, and she will be one step away from overcoming the tribulation and ascending to the peak of Mahayana.
It is more likely to come out of the tower and directly survive the thunder catastrophe of ascension.
Di Linghua didn't know why and frowned: "How is it possible? My master is so powerful. He must be because he doesn't want to upgrade. Otherwise, he would be a million miles ahead of them."
She guessed it right.
Ling Gu Yue touched the place where she had just knocked and told her: "It's not just me, you are also the same. We, the master and the disciple, are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers."
Di Linghua's eyes suddenly lit up.
