The wind stopped making noise, and in the main hall, you could hear a needle drop.
Gu Junlin's beating heart suddenly shrank, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. It was really difficult to find a way out of the mountains and rivers, and there was a bright future in another village. He had been thinking about something for a year, and his master actually took the initiative to bring it up!
"Master, what are you talking about? My disciple said that I will always be with you!" Gu Junlin lowered his eyelids, put away the excitement in his eyes, and showed surprise.
Having been together day and night for more than ten years, he knew Master very well, and being able to take the initiative to ask questions showed that Master already had the answer in his mind. Even if he didn't want to, Master would use strong methods to send him out.
What he needs to do now is to try his best to show his determination that he will never go out for the sake of his master.
If he shows any intention of going out, although the result will not change, Master will definitely become sulky and the words of a heartless little bastard will definitely be inevitable!
"Really? Even so, I can't go against your wishes as a teacher." Feng Qingxian sighed and walked out without looking back.
As she walked, she thought silently in her mind: "One, two, three."
Just after counting to three, the disciple's voice came from behind: "Wait a minute."
Gu Junlin trotted forward and stopped Feng Qingxian: "Master, why did you suddenly ask your disciple this question?"
"Since Jun Lin has no intention of going out, just pretend that this question has never been asked before by my master," Feng Qingxian said.
"Master, please stop showing off. You've made your disciple feel itchy." Gu Junlin hugged Feng Qingxian's arm and used his special move, act coquettishly!
Unexpectedly, the special move failed this time. Feng Qingxian was unmoved and asked: "Why, you changed your mind and want to go out?"
Gu Junlin looked at his master's half-smiling expression and felt a chill in his heart. He thought to himself, could it be that his little thoughts had been seen through?
Feng Qingxian's red lips curled up, and she thought to herself: "Young man, are you trying to play tricks on me? I want you to know what it means to be as good as the devil, and the road is as high as the other. If I want to, I can predict your prediction!"
Gu Junlin knew Feng Qingxian, so how could Feng Qingxian not know Gu Junlin?
She just didn't think about it before, but this time she made up her mind to send Gu Junlin out, and finally couldn't help but tease her. She wanted to see her little apprentice's surprise, anxiety, and guilty look.
Under Feng Qingxian's scorching gaze, Gu Junlin could not withstand the pressure and wanted to confess. Feng Qingxian was the first to speak: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."
As she said that, she took Gu Junlin, who had not yet reacted, and apparated to the open space in front of the palace:
"In the cage, the laws of heaven and earth are suppressed, and all spiritual things will turn into mortal things. Without the assistance of spiritual medicine, your body refining realm can only reach the first level of perfection."
There are five realms of body refining: copper skin and iron bones, Qi and blood like an ox, Qi and blood like a tiger, Qi and blood like a dragon, and overwhelming Qi and blood.
The Ox-Tiger-Dragon in the second to fourth realms corresponds to the physique of an adult golden-backed bull, dark night black tiger, and ancient dragon.
Except for some demons and aliens who are naturally powerful, the rest of the races rarely go out of their way to train their bodies, because training is not only painful and tiring, but also slow to produce results.
If the resources are sufficient, the most talented person can practice Taoism since childhood and reach the perfection of the spirit transformation realm at the age of eighteen. However, if he chooses to practice body training, his energy and blood will be as strong as an ox at most. The difference between the two is more than a big realm!
Not to mention that there are only five realms of body refining, and the upper limit is not comparable to that of cultivating the Tao. Therefore, the pure physical strength of many human races in the supreme realm is only around the late stage of Qi and Blood Like a Tiger.
Hearing this, Gu Junlin fell silent. There is no spiritual energy in this world, and he cannot cultivate. The master has also tried to release the spiritual energy in his body to help him practice, but without exception, as soon as the spiritual energy enters the body, it will be erased by the power of the cage. .
Therefore, he could only practice physical training. Not long ago, after reaching the first level of perfection, he could no longer feel the increase in strength. Could this be the real reason why the master asked him to go out?
Feng Qingxian looked at the handsome young man in white with picturesque features and showed a trace of reluctance:
"The lifespan of a mortal is only a few hundred years. If you stay by my side, sooner or later you will turn into a handful of loess."
"Calculating the time, Bai Wei should be here in the next few days." Feng Qingxian looked lonely:
"With the help of your blood, my master has recovered to the peak of Tongtian Realm, and is capable of sending you out of the small world. You can leave with her..."
"Master..." Gu Junlin's voice trembled, and he hugged Feng Qingxian gently: "Master, I don't want to leave you."
His wish came true, and when it was time to say goodbye, Gu Junlin found that his chest felt uncomfortable. Seeing his master's lonely expression, he felt even more heartbroken, and even had the idea of not going out.
Feng Qingxian touched his head and said softly: "A hundred years of companionship, or ten thousand years of companionship, which one do you choose?"
"I don't choose, I want to stay with Master forever!" Gu Junlin's eyes were slightly red, mist rising, and he said a little childishly.
"Okay, okay, okay." Feng Qingxian replied dotingly, and then continued: "If you want to be with your master forever, then you should go out to practice."
"But I really don't want to be separated from Master. We have been together every day for thirteen years. If I leave you, I..." Gu Junlin burst into tears and could no longer say the next words.
Feng Qingxian patted his back with her slender hand: "Why are you crying so sadly? It's not like I won't see my master again after I go out."
Gu Junlin wiped away his tears and choked with sobs: "That's right, you can come back with Senior Sister to see Master once a year."
"It won't take a year." Feng Qingxian conjured a nine-color wing in her hand:
"On the fifteenth day of every month, when the power of the cage is at its weakest, my teacher can use this fundamental life feather to bring the soul to your side... to guide you in your practice."
Hearing this, Gu Junlin was stunned: "We can meet you once a month, so Master, why did you look lonely before?"
"You are allowed to be sad but not sad for the teacher?" Feng Qingxian glared at Gu Junlin, then raised her hand and patted his chest.
After the photo was taken, Feng Qingxian's face turned red, and she realized that her actions just now were full of coquettishness, and then she said with some embarrassment: "You heartless little bastard, isn't it long enough to see you once a month?!"
Gu Junlin flattered him and said, "Long, it's too long. I wish I could spend every minute and every second with my master!"
Feng Qingxian snorted softly, as if he was counting on you.
With every frown and smile, Gu Junlin showed off his charming charm. Gu Junlin's expression of obsession flashed past, and he took the real feather: "Disciple, you must keep it well!"
"Don't worry, you can't throw it away." Feng Qingxian smiled slightly, and the nine-color wings in Gu Junlin's hand turned into a stream of light and entered the sea of consciousness.
Is this what the book says is a divine object that can live in the sea of consciousness? Gu Junlin thought to himself.
"Don't be in a daze. I will test your strength one last time. You are too weak. Don't tell me that you are my disciple, Feng Qingxian, when you go out."
Feng Qingxian pulled out a long red sword from the void and pointed it at Gu Junlin: "After five moves, this growth-type sacred weapon in my master's hand will be yours."
There are three levels of weapons in the spiritual world.
The two levels of spiritual weapons and Taoist weapons are further subdivided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
The holy weapon is a terrifying existence that can only be completely controlled by the most powerful person at the peak of the supreme realm. There is no subdivision of levels, and the strength depends on the user.
