The Valley Master smiled noncommittally. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. He and the fairy looked at each other and smiled, and then showed an apologetic look.
But then he put on a straight face and said to his disciple: "I know your character and you don't like fighting, but have you ever thought about what other fellow disciples think of me?"
"Although you are not prominent in the world, everyone in our sect knows who the best person is as a disciple."
“What will other people think if I give this post away?”
"Do you remember what your parents told you?"
Since force doesn't work, then play the emotional card.
Mentioning her parents, Lin Qing's aura softened obviously and she said: "Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."
The Valley Master nodded and continued: "If you can't embark on a better path to immortality and expand yourself, what awaits you will be the oppression of others!"
As if she wanted to make one last struggle, Lin Qing turned her attention to the spiritual field that she took good care of.
"Master Lin, don't worry about these forest, field and lake grass. If you enter the academy, we will send someone to transport them to your cave."
"And we will have more types of herbal elixirs and spiritual fields for Young Master Lin to research and cultivate."
The fairy was also assisting at this time, and her voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, smart and sweet.
Lin Qing took the admission notice as if she had finally accepted her fate: "Okay, as long as you don't dislike me for not being able to build a foundation."
The fairy covered her face and chuckled: "I believe Mr. Lin can break through to the foundation building realm before the enrollment begins."
"I think the Valley Master will also help, right?" The fairy turned her gaze to the Valley Master, who naturally nodded in agreement.
After this little trouble was solved, the fairy got on the fairy chariot, secretly recited the formula, and immediately the fairy chariot released a cloud.
"Then, farewell for now." After bidding farewell to the two of them, the fairy flew up to the sky with a dexterous movement of her fingers.
The Valley Master looked at the immortal chariot with envy on his face. Feitian magic weapons have a price but no market, but every deacon and lecturer in this fairy academy can have one, which is really enviable to others.
Lin Qing continued to lower his head to care for the spiritual herbs, naturally not noticing the look in his master's eyes.
The Wen family is the residence of Situ Yun.
Situ Yun was sitting cross-legged, his face was shrouded in a thin layer of black mist, and only his scarlet eyes could be seen, shining with a cold light.
Streams of black air gathered from all directions and poured into his body.
Those black air currents rotated in his Dantian, forming small black holes, swallowing up the original spiritual power in his body.
His lips moved slightly, as if he was reciting some incantation, and the black airflow around his body became stronger and stronger, forming a huge vortex that surrounded his entire body.
Suddenly, his body shook violently, and a powerful force burst out from his body, instantly pushing away all the surrounding black airflow!
Then he clasped his hands together, and his body seemed to turn into a black hole, absorbing all the black airflow. When he opened his eyes, the color of his pupils gradually became normal.
Situ Yun felt the changes in his body and couldn't help but marvel at the power of this magic power. The spiritual power that was previously full of flaws and impure, after being tempered and fed back by the black hole, became a more powerful and purer spiritual power.
Situ Yun flicked his finger, and a black and white spiritual power shot out, blowing the teapot not far away to pieces.
Situ Yun nodded with satisfaction. Old Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, also reacted at this time, and an ethereal figure appeared in his sea of consciousness.
"This is... magic power? Situ Yun! Situ Yun!"
As soon as Mr. Xuan woke up, he noticed the changes in Situ Yun's body, his face changed drastically, and he started shouting Situ Yun's name loudly.
Situ Yun was also aware of Mr. Xuan's awakening, but didn't pay any attention to it. He was still admiring the different version of himself in front of the bronze mirror.
Under the influence of the dragon body and magic power, Situ Yun's appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before. His skin has become a little darker, and his originally thin body has gained muscles. He can be regarded as a relatively outstanding person among the crowd. Looks like.
Seeing a face that is much more handsome than before, I am even more convinced that my original choice was right!
Just when he wanted to go to Wen Muyao and connect with her emotionally, his vision suddenly went dark, and his consciousness was dragged into the sea of consciousness by Mr. Xuan.
In the sea of consciousness, he was still as weak as before, which made Situ Yun very unhappy.
"What's wrong, Mr. Xuan?"
"What, how dare you practice magic!"
"So what if you practice it? This technique is much stronger than your "Da Chen Jue"!"
When Mr. Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but staggered, shook his head, and denied: "You actually compare my skills with the demon skills. You! You! How can this be unreasonable!"
Situ Yun snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch a cat, it is a good cat!"
"Do you know what kind of skill this is? This is the Taotie Demonic Skill. Your desires will continue to be amplified, and eventually you will be swallowed up!" Mr. Xuan's voice was close to a roar. He knew that Situ Yun liked to take risks, but I didn't expect it to be so extreme!
"Killers are not weapons, they are soldiers. It's just a set of skills, and it's up to the person to succeed." Situ Yun sneered, mocking Mr. Xuan for being too small.
"Everything has a cause and effect. If you are so extreme, you will be punished one day!"
"It's not yours, you can't take it away after all!"
What else did Mr. Xuan want to say? Situ Yun's face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, the sea of consciousness suddenly set off a storm, separating Mr. Xuan from him.
"Mr.
And after Situ Yun's figure dissipated, traces of black energy appeared in the sea of consciousness!
Mr. Xuan took a deep breath and retreated sharply to avoid the terrifying black energy, his face looking ugly.
After Situ Yun's consciousness returned to his body, he found that there was a little spiritual power overflowing. He couldn't help but hide his face: "It seems that he is still a little out of control."
Situ Yun calmed down and walked out. He thought that in two months, there would be the entrance exam for the Immortal Academy. Now he still needs to go back to Nihan Mountain to find Ziyue Zhenren and squeeze out the last bit of her value - Nihan Mountain. Immortal Academy Qualification.
As a strong person in the late stage of pill formation, even if the sect is destroyed, it should still be worth a ticket.
In the devastated and ruined Nihan Mountain, an old woman was walking on her once-splendid high platform, waiting for her death.
The golden elixir was destroyed, the Dantian was broken, and the loss of spiritual power in her body caused her to age and decay faster than ordinary people.
Now, her realm has dropped to the middle stage of foundation building.
"That old Taoist priest, you are right, I will eventually be defeated by the word love."
Master Ziyue looked at Situ Yun, who was walking slowly and with a fierce temper, with a smile on his lips.
"If I had known better, I wouldn't have killed that bull nose. I should have asked him for advice on how to get rid of it."
