Now that it was agreed, Wang Qing began to care about his own courtyard.
Who wants to stay on the same peak as Mo Changchun!
Within the Siming Mountain Sect, apart from steep peaks of hundreds of feet such as Three Palace Peak and Jiuyuan Peak, there are also many small peaks arranged in rows and rows.
If a disciple within the sect successfully forms the elixir and is promoted to an elder, he will be able to live alone on the top of the mountain.
Of course, it is also casual for Minglan Huaer and Tang Ruxin to live next to each other.
Wang Qing thought that even if he couldn't occupy the palm of the mountain, he could still squeeze in with Sister Ming.
Maybe when she gets into a fight with Teacher Tang, tearing off her clothes and pants, there will be someone to argue with.
Why bother with Mo Changchun's big eyes and small eyes, and he couldn't sleep well every day.
"Although the disciple has been able to weave Yuanxin Yarn, not all the key points are clear." Wang Qing then showed a worried look and said: "If you try to make it at home, it will be a waste of silk, and secondly, you are afraid of delaying the sect. It’s a big plan.”
Minglan Hua'er nodded: "What you said makes sense. Then you might as well——"
"Junior Sister Ming, wait a minute," Chief Mo glanced at Wang Qing with a smile, but stopped Minglan Hua'er and said, "Brother Wei will not leave the sect for a while. How about teaching Wang Qing, why not let Brother do it for you?"
His junior sister taught him a lot, and his brother taught him some more. In this way, Wang Qing will definitely be better than his master in matters of Yuan Xin's love. "
Minglan Hua'er seemed to have thought of something, and without listening to Wang Qing's words, she nodded in agreement, and added: "Ask Zhou Qingcang and Senior Sister Tang to also tell him that our group, even if they arrive at Nascent Soul, we will not be able to do anything." On Yuanxinsha, it is difficult to break through that barrier.
Wang Qing, on the other hand, is only building the foundation now. When he achieves the pill formation or even goes further, the chances will be greater. "
At this time, Wang Qing no longer cared about where he lived. Following Sister Ming's words, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"It's true. Since the sect has a need, we might as well use some counterproductive methods, such as getting dozens of bottles of elixirs like Qingyun Tianlu and asking me to swallow them painfully every day. I think I will be able to break through the pill formation as soon as possible."
"you--"
"Elder Mo, you don't have to worry about me. I am a disciple with ordinary qualifications. It is a blessing to be able to enter the pill formation in this life. The most important thing is that if I can contribute to the sect in a useful way, then the disciple will be born without worries. , die without regrets.”
"I--"
Wang Qing frowned sadly and almost shed tears: "Elder Mo! Sacrifice the small self to fulfill the greater self. Wang Qing is only the small self of one person, but the sect is the big self of everyone. How can you ignore the importance?
Today, the two ancestors are face to face, and the disciples must boldly remonstrate! "
Mo Changchun stopped talking and looked at Wang Qing. He saw that his eye circles were getting redder and redder, and there were even traces of blood on his eyeballs. His expression became more and more sad and angry, and his chest was heaving up and down, as if he was about to explode. .
Of course, you can't blow it up.
When Wang Qing saw Mo Changchun becoming more and more calm, and Minglan Hua'er also showing doubts, he knew that the situation was over. Two tears in his eyes fell silently, and he said in a solemn voice: "I didn't expect the two ancestors to care so much about their disciples." The future ahead on the road really makes the disciples admire him deeply.
Disciple, disciple, dare not to die for the sect? "
Okay, I'm back home now.
Mo Changchun couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration, and felt that if there were any missions such as secret espionage in the future, Wang Qing would definitely be the best choice in Siming Mountain.
Being so integrated, with the ability to move oneself to tears, one might be able to ambush him in the position of leader.
"Don't think about Tianlu. It's the elixir that our ancestors took. Just one drop can make you burst. Later, you can weave Yuanxinsha, and the sect will give you some suitable ones, such as jade dew." , it’s still not a problem.”
"Disciple, I would like to thank Mo Zongzheng and Mingjiao Xi."
Mo Changchun saw how deeply absorbed he was and couldn't help but shake his head: "Then go ahead. The yard can be built in three days. After three days, you can just pack up your things and move in."
Wang Qing thanked him again before walking heavily out of Minglan Hua'er's yard.
Before leaving, he took a deep look back. His eyes were full of complex emotions of regret and emotion, and there was also a tense determination, as if all his thoughts were burning, wanting to declare his surging repayment with fists. heart of.
The spirits of the two ancestors naturally watched him leave.
"he--"
"Acted!" Mo Changchun said very coolly: "If Junior Sister Ming doesn't believe it, you can go and have a look. After going down the mountain, he will naturally change back to - well, that's not necessarily the case. Now this kid is a little bit pretentious. If you become obsessed, you may even take it seriously."
Ming Lan Hua'er actually believed in Mo Changchun. After all, he was the shame of two generations of sects in Siming Mountain. They must understand each other better.
"Suddenly learning such a big secret, he had no choice but to pretend to be crazy and stupid. If it were someone else, I'm afraid his Taoist heart would be shaken. I was even more surprised to see that he could still think of benefiting himself."
"...This kid, if he is going to die, he will still remember to trick himself into a good coffin."
…
Wang Qing actually acted all the way to his own monastery and was very absorbed in the drama.
Although he had already speculated, the fact that a corner of the mystery was revealed today still caught him off guard.
But after he sat down cross-legged, lowered his eyes and held the mudra for a while, he finally figured it out and settled down.
"No matter how the outside world changes, you will eventually return to yourself. etc."
He can grow top-quality silk and weave Yuanxin yarn across different levels. If he were to say that he was only extraordinary spiritually, he would be underestimating the number of pill-forming monks in Siming Mountain.
I'm afraid it's still related to "Thirteen Gu Heart Seals" and "Chongming Benevolence and Virtue Gong" after all.
These two skills, one is an increasingly unpredictable and profound secret magic power, and the other is a supreme skill passed down from ancient divine dynasties, are both the foundation of Wang Qing's career.
The more stormy weather approaches, the more important it is to lay down a solid foundation.
You must do your best to push these two skills forward as much as possible.
"Since the sect has made it clear that it wants to support me, we can deposit some of our contribution points with Senior Sister Zhou first." Wang Qing thought: "There is only one opportunity left for the second circle of "Thirteen Gu Heart Seals" It will be accomplished, there is no rush for the time being.
On the other hand, for the practice of the foundation building chapter of "Benevolence", you can ask the two ancestors for advice to open up the Chong, Ren, and Du channels as soon as possible. In this way, there will only be one bottleneck to form the elixir.
Maybe Li Chongxuan will enter the Daduan Altar again then...
As for the opportunity to improve your qualifications in the Ancient Fragments, you absolutely cannot miss it.
Life and creation pool, lotus divine body, lotus——"
For some reason, Wang Qing suddenly remembered that Senior Sister Huang Long'er from Baihua Valley, who dug the Ruyimen's grave. That grave was an ancestor who practiced the "Ruyi Lotus Precious Sutra". She took away two lotus seeds, one of which could last for three hundred years, but she never said anything about the effect of the other.
"Could it be related to the Lotus Divine Body?"
Wang Qing felt that he was over the top, but he couldn't calm down his whim.
"Why not, why don't I also go to Ruyimen? I don't know if there are graves of ancestors who practiced "Ruyi Lotus Precious Sutra" in Ruyimen. If not, is it the living ancestor Yangming? ?
I don’t know how long it will take to bury him before the flowers will grow..."
After thinking for a while, Wang Qing raised his eyebrows, and a blue lotus slowly emerged. This lotus is just the meaning of Tao, and has nothing to do with the lotus itself.
"If we can find a fairy lotus and combine the two into one, I wonder if we can cheat that rule."
Many thoughts came over and over again, but Wang Qing's brows furrowed more and more tightly. The protagonists in the notebook passed by one after another, Ye Fei, Li Chongxuan, Chen Feng... Chen Feng? Why not ask Taoist Yuyang?
