After hearing Li Qingxiao's words, Luo Xuan looked at Li Qingxiao as if he were a fool, thinking that this junior brother Qingxiao was indeed seriously ill.
Fairyland? That was just a distant legend. For her level, let alone the immortal world, even the innate realm of ancient martial arts was beyond her reach.
Li Qingxiao didn't pay attention to Luo Xuan's eyes. He knew that people's cognition has limitations. It's no one's fault. It's difficult for people who are struggling at the bottom to get in touch with things at the top. This is a rule.
"Senior sister, please believe me. When my cultivation reaches the fifth level of Qi training, I will be able to rescue your master. The leader of the Duan sect should have been taken away."
The fifth level of Qi training has reached the middle stage of Qi training, and some of the techniques can be unlocked. Not only the wind control technique, fireball technique, and invisibility technique, but also alchemy, weapon refining, and formation techniques can be used.
By then, he believes that he will not be afraid of all warriors at this level. The first level of Qi training is more than enough to deal with Huang-level warriors and Xuan-level warriors, but earth-level and above warriors, especially those who form a certain domain As a warrior, he still has more than enough ambition but not enough strength, but it is not easy to keep him.
"Seize the body?"
Hearing the word "seize one's body", Luo Xuan suddenly stood up, as if there was a hint of understanding in her eyes.
"Yes, Junior Brother Qingxiao, I remembered that my master once talked to me and told me that an ancestor named Duan Wuren often appeared in front of him when he was practicing, and it seemed that he wanted to temporarily stay in Zi Mansion or something. "
Hearing Luo Xuan's words, Li Qingxiao suddenly realized that it was natural for an ancestor with the same bloodline to seize the body of a junior, but he did not expect that this ancestor was too unreasonable.
"However, the name of that ancestor is not enshrined in the ancestral hall of the ancestors of Jingyi Sect. There is no one named Duan Wuren at all. Therefore, the master hesitated a little and couldn't find anyone to talk to before telling me. Alas, It's all because our sect is too weak. Our disciples are always bullied by other sects when they go out. The master sees it and is anxious in his heart. He practices Jingmen Heart Art in Jingyi Hall all day long, just hoping to break through the earth-level cultivation level and let Jingyi The door raised its head from then on.”
Luo Xuan continued talking, seeming to have forgotten the skewer of meat in her hand. As Li Qingxiao continued to add firewood, the flames became more and more intense, splashing on the two of them from time to time.
After being quiet for a while, Luo Xuan suddenly remembered something. She looked at Li Qingxiao in disbelief, her mouth opened in an O shape, and her eyes were a little frightened. She pointed at Li Qingxiao and said weakly: "Junior brother Qingxiao, are you also being taken away from me?" Bar?"
Thinking that Master Duan Hongyu was powerless, how could it be that in the blink of an eye, Junior Brother Qingxiao killed Qin Yuwu, a Xuan-level practitioner, and Guan Zuo, a Huang-level practitioner? Moreover, just now Li Qingxiao said he was from the fairy world, and he could tell at a glance that his master was taken away. Abandon.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She unconsciously took a few steps back and seemed to be mumbling something.
Seeing Luo Xuan's nervousness, Li Qingxiao laughed: "Sister, I am not seizing my body, but I have really woken up. As for my cultivation, I am only at the first level of Qi training, but as time goes by, I believe that most of it will be restored. "
After saying that, Li Qingxiao struck out with a wind blade again, knocking a big tree to the ground.
"This is the wind blade technique in the world of cultivation. If senior sister wants to learn it, I can teach it to you."
Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, looking at Li Qingxiao's harmless face, and his clear eyes that were not contaminated by any impurities, Luo Xuan believed that what the junior brother Qingxiao in front of her said was true.
"Junior brother, maybe you don't know that once you practice the ancient martial arts of a certain sect and want to change it, it will be very difficult. Unless you practice the martial arts to the earth level, you will abandon it. Since you have practiced the earth level , who would be willing to give it up?"
When she heard that Li Qingxiao was going to teach her the wind blade technique, Luo Xuan's heart immediately relaxed. It seemed that this junior brother Qingxiao really didn't understand anything about the training methods of the ancient martial arts world.
After listening to Luo Xuan's words, Li Qingxiao walked to Luo Xuan's side, grasped Luo Xuan's right hand, and spread his consciousness, and a stream of true energy tried to enter Luo Xuan's meridians.
After a moment, Li Qingxiao's expression became solemn. As Luo Xuan said, it would be impossible for outside forces to interfere unless he had practiced martial arts to the earth level and abolished it.
Originally, he wanted to teach Luo Xuan his cultivation skills as a way of repaying her for saving her life, but now this idea seems to have come to nothing.
"Senior sister, we'd better not go back. You can practice Jingyi's technique first, and I'll slowly figure out a way later."
"Junior brother, if we don't go back, then where can we go?" Luo Xuan's eyes were full of confusion.
"Is there a place where spiritual grass grows here? I plan to find some spiritual grass and seize the time to improve my cultivation." Li Qingxiao asked urgently.
"It is said that Wuling Mountain is a gathering place for spiritual grass, but only third-level sects and above can enter. We, Jingyi Sect, have never entered, and we don't know the specific location of Wuling Mountain." Luo Xuan said helplessly.
Sure enough, the ancient martial arts world is the same as the cultivation world. Most of the resources are concentrated in the hands of a few strong people. The less powerful they are, the less they can have resources. For many cultivators, the reason for slow cultivation is really the lack of necessary resources.
"Senior sister, what is the name of this place? Tell me how the levels of the sect are divided."
"Junior brother, the place we are in is called Cixi County, which belongs to the Hanliang Empire. All sect levels in the territory are controlled by the Hanliang Empire. The basis is the ancient martial arts competition held every three years. Generally speaking, as long as the sect has a prefecture-level A martial artist can be promoted to a third-class sect, a heaven-level warrior can be promoted to a second-class sect, and an innate warrior can be promoted to a first-class sect. Of course, there are also a few years in the competition where sects at the late Xuan level are promoted to the third-class sect. It’s like a sect, but they are in the minority after all.”
Luo Xuan explained to Li Qingxiao seriously. Now, she finally knew that the junior brother Qingxiao in front of her was really a novice.
"Then the Hanliang Empire can restrain a first-class sect with innate warriors?" After listening to Luo Xuan's words, Li Qingxiao had this doubt in his mind.
"Junior brother, as for this, I, a yellow-level warrior, cannot know this. However, it is said that there is a heaven-level warrior in Cixi County as the princess, who is in charge of various ancient martial arts sects and ancient martial arts cultivating families in the county."
After listening to Luo Xuan's words, Li Qingxiao probably understood something in his heart. There are still some differences between the ancient martial arts world and the cultivation world. There is no example in the cultivation world of an empire being able to suppress a cultivation sect.
"Senior sister, eat the tiger meat quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold." Li Qingxiao said, picking up the meat in his hand and taking a bite.
A conversation with Li Qingxiao made Luo Xuan temporarily come out of the shadow of her master's death. Suddenly, she remembered the situation when Li Qingxiao held her right hand just now, her face couldn't help but blush, and she lowered her head shyly and took a bite of tiger meat. .
