Wang Qing didn't want to use "Little Wuxiang Swordsmanship" to do something with Ye Fei's acquired sword body.
He just suddenly remembered some destructive tricks. Often in a story, an elder in the sect said to a disciple that you have special qualifications and are very suitable for practicing this unique skill. At this time, you have to be careful, especially if it is a body-refining type - because he will either treat you like a trumpet and treat you as a body-stealing furnace; or he will directly refine you into a flying zombie. , or puppets; there are even some that are particularly vulgar and will turn you into a human-shaped magic weapon, or even imprison the spirit god and act as the spirit of the magic weapon, and you will be tortured day and night.
After years of hard work and practice, it was like a dream in the end.
Wang Qing quietly glanced at Wu Gao, the master of the sword hall. Looking at the withered old face, he knew that his life was not long. With such a smile on his face but not a smile on his face, it's not surprising that he secretly knows the art of corpse refining. As for magic weapons, everyone needs them.
Oops, Senior Brother Ye Fei is very dangerous.
However, as a protagonist, he should be able to fight back in the end.
Then I just look at it like this? Wang Qing was quite hesitant.
When Ye Fei practiced the Houtian Sword Body, he rushed through the Foundation Establishment Pass. A long phantom sword appeared from behind his head. With a slight turn, the sword energy spread horizontally. Although it was just a phantom and had no lethality, it had a powerful atmosphere. It is already extremely extraordinary. When he forms the elixir and reaches the Nascent Soul, this spiritual sword will be able to demonstrate its extraordinary power.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ye!"
"I would also like to thank junior brother - huh? Ye Fei has met the headmaster, the hall master, and all the elders!" Ye Fei stopped smiling, and suddenly turned into his cold look again, greeting the elders one by one.
I wonder if Mo Changchun had already communicated with him down there. Yue Zongcheng and others did not ask Wang Qing any more questions. They just encouraged the two new foundation builders with a few words, gave them one or two elixirs, and then dispersed one after another. Only The master of the sword hall stayed behind, obviously he had something to say to Ye Fei.
"Elder Wu, this disciple will not disturb you."
Wang Qing is very sensible. You must know that this is an old monster who knows the art of corpse refining. Well, he seems to be an old monster who knows the art of corpse refining.
Ye Fei glanced at him, and the two of them had a clear understanding. Wang Qing knew that Ye Fei would come to thank him later.
…
After Wang Qing returned to his monastery, he tentatively called out: "Mo Zongzheng?"
Didn't follow? Didn't you understand my hint?
"Elder Mo?"
"Mo Changchun?"
"Mo Gou...Gou Li Sect's life and death is the **** Zong Zheng's boss."
Wang Qing almost swallowed his tongue.
Mo Changchun looked at him for a while, and then said proudly: "Gouli Sect lives and dies, *******? It is just right for this temple. I didn't expect you to have some poetic talent. Is there anything you want to say? Is it possible that you have some talent for poetry? Did you discover another secret agent of the Earth Demon Sect?"
Speaking of the secret agent of the Earth Demon Sect, there is one, but he is in the Ruyi Sect, and he seems to have tricked both of them, causing the Ruyi Sect to have no disciples enter the Pure Origin Valley this year. But Wang Qing couldn't tell Mo Changchun about this because it was hard to explain how he managed to get into his sect.
On the contrary, you can talk to Mo Changchun about the encounter with the demon leader of the Earth Demon Sect on the way back.
"Is it possible that the devil is the one that Senior Brother Chen Feng and others encountered?"
"It's very possible that there aren't many demons with this level of qualifications! That demon brat, with his perfect body of Qi training, has a chance of winning against the two foundation builders. I've also paid special attention to it. It's just that I destroyed a few of them before. Sun Changkong didn't see that person in any of the Earth Demon Sect's strongholds. He was afraid that he might have seen something wrong and escaped early." Mo Changchun frowned and thought for a moment, then looked at Wang Qing and said with ill intentions: "What did you say? He fought with one move and won half the battle. It seems that what he gained in Jingyuan Valley is more than what you said."
"They said it was a sneak attack in advance," Wang Qing blinked, quickly changed the subject, told his guess about Wu Gao, and asked: "Boss Zongzheng, do you have any dark history about Wu Gao?"
"Dark history?"
"Yes, just like Duan Baili, haven't you already seen his flaws? Where is Elder Wu's?"
Among the teachers, elders, and sect leaders in Siming Mountain, the one Wang Qing is closest to is naturally Minglan Hua'er, and the one with whom he has the most affinity may be Master Zhou of the Qi Gong Palace. But the person he trusted the most intellectually was Mo Zongzheng, so he did not hide it and just stated his guess openly. The rest was left to Mo Zongzheng to judge and follow up.
Senior Brother Ye, I am just a supporting character in foundation building, and I can only do so much.
Mo Changchun was silent for a long time, and then Wang Qing was confused: "What are you thinking about all day long? Don't tell me, is this how you guessed the secret spy of the Earth Demon Sect before?"
Wang Qing endured the pain and nodded confidently, "I have a record!"
"Then when you look at Duan Baili, it's -"
"The disciple felt that his voice was dry, like fingernails grinding on stone, which was very uncomfortable. He must not be a good person."
"..."
Mo Changchun let out a long breath. He originally thought that although Wang Qing didn't say anything, he should still have some uncertain evidence in hand. No matter what he expected, it turned out to be all guesswork.
"Then just because the Witch Elder is a little older, darker, and thinner, you think he wants to turn Ye Fei into a flying zombie, oh, and the body-seizing furnace?"
Mo Changchun still couldn't believe it.
Wang Qing's cheeks turned red, and he said a little shyly: "This disciple has the talent to see the whole picture at a glance."
Seeing his appearance, Mo Changchun took a breath of cold air: "...This palace will pay attention to it, you are good at practicing!"
He just wanted to leave this suffocating monastery.
Seeing Mo Changchun "running away", Wang Qing put away his shy expression and let out a breath, not to disgust you, what if you ask questions.
He had the confidence to make up a story in front of Ancestor Zhenyun. That was because the other party was aloof and unlikely to have the mind to figure out a minor foundation-building cultivator like him. But Mo Changchun was different. He was born with a pair of thieves, and he was still on par with him. He is also afraid of people with thick skin and dark hearts.
Besides, you need to be in the limelight, otherwise you won’t get resources, but you must not be in the limelight so that people feel you are a threat. The best thing is that everyone thinks that Wang Qing is "just an ordinary disciple who stumbled upon by mistake, has some cleverness, and is lucky. If these opportunities fall on them, they will definitely do better..."
That would be wonderful, wonderful!
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On the second day, Wang Qing sold out his leave at the Chuanfa Hall, Jiuyuan Mansion and the First Hall. However, after breaking into the foundation building, he no longer had to go to the Chuanfa Hall.
After many months, Wang Qing once again stepped into the Silkworm House of Jiuyuan Mansion, and felt a little ecstatic and comfortable, especially when he saw Ming Jiaoxi and the three senior sisters.
"Senior Sister Yuan, you don't seem to have made a breakthrough? Oh my, my little brother is much stronger than you now, you can't miss me any more, do you understand?"
Yuan Wei was so angry at his appearance of being a villain.
"Senior Sister Li, are you still using my Arctic Mystical Immortal Cold Sky Dagger? Is it possible that you haven't accumulated a mid-grade magic weapon for a long time? Tsk, tsk, it's really not easy."
"..."
Li Jianxin took a deep breath and endured it. Don't make it too bloody when we meet again after a long separation.
"Senior Sister Wan'er, I haven't seen you for a few months, and your appearance is even better than before."
Li Jianxin and Yuan Wei couldn't bear the different treatment. They both slashed with their swords: "You little thief, you must die!"
After a while of fighting, Wang Qing had time to see his silkworm babies. They were not far from going up the mountain. The senior sisters raised them very well for him, eh... eh? Wang Qing counted them in his mind, and then counted them again. The number was wrong. After deducting thirteen yuan, there were still a few babies missing.
Was he being raised to death? But how come the dead ones are all the fattest ones?
Wang Qing couldn't ask, after all, everyone helped for a long time, so he had to wonder, picked up the spiritual brush, and gave his silkworm babies a good massage. Twist right and left, very comfortable.
"I'm afraid we can produce a batch of top-quality Yuanxin silk." Wang Qing thought happily.
The three senior sisters peeked at him and saw that he was smiling stupidly and didn't notice anything. They couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
