Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 4092
Ye Liuyun was wearing a black robe, engraved with a large number of gold-edged patterns, his skin was dark and his face was old, but his eyes were shining with stars, like two stars.

"A disciple named Su Jingchen came out of Feixing Peak recently?" Ye Liuyun asked.

Mao Hanlin said: "Yes."

Although Mao Hanlin had no contact with Su Jingchen, a series of things happened one after another. As long as he is a disciple of Maoshan on Feixing Peak, there is no one who doesn't know him.

"What's the history?"

"It's not very clear, it seems to have appeared out of thin air."

"It is said that he is just a blue belt, yet he caused Feixing Peak to make a fuss?"

"That's right, and this person is extremely greedy for Flying Star Vermillion Fruit, and even earned the nickname 'Vermillion Fruit Madman'."

Vermillion Fruit Crazy Devil!

I don't know who got this nickname, but after it spread, everyone started to call it that.

"The teacher called me today, is it because he wants me to get rid of him?" Mao Hanlin guessed.

"On the contrary, I want you to invite him to worship me as a teacher in my name, and I want to accept him as an apprentice." Ye Liuyun's eyes were shining brightly.

Mao Hanlin was stunned.

Ye Liuyun continued: "An unknown man who has never heard of it can gain such a reputation in such a short period of time. This is his ability. Since he is in my Flying Star Peak, he will naturally belong to my sect. .”

Mao Hanlin said: "But I heard that he is just a Taoist emperor, and his aptitude is probably average."

Ye Liuyun shook his head: "Not everything in this world needs to be solved by strength, some people rely on strength, and some people rely on ability. I already have three disciples with outstanding aptitude beside me, and I only lack one like Su Jingchen." Such a capable disciple."

Mao Hanlin responded, "I understand."

……

"Celadon, every day from now on, you will come here to practice the Maoshan Meditation Technique."

Qin Chen brought Cen Qingci to the nameless lake again.

The armless old man still sits cross-legged like a fossil.

Since coming here by accident last time, Qin Chen has achieved a lot.

Cen Qingci's temperament is too bad, and he must strengthen his practice of Maoshan Meditation Technique.

"okay."

Cen Qingci nodded obediently.

The two of them sat cross-legged behind the armless old man and began to meditate.

Maoshan Meditation Technique can not only make the heart quiet, but also enhance the speed of practice.

As soon as Qin Chen sat down, he was completely immersed in the practice of Maoshan's Meditation Technique, and his cultivation improved subtly.

Qin Chen's heart became more and more quiet, as if no movement could disturb this peaceful heart.

Under this calmness, Qin Chen completely relaxed. This kind of relaxation made Qin Chen's whole body more comfortable than ever. Gradually, a day passed like this.

When the night was slightly cool, Qin Chen woke up faintly and found that it was already late at night. He couldn't help being startled. Under this kind of cultivation, he couldn't feel the time at all.

"I feel that my mastery of Maoshan's Meditation Technique has gone a step further. The most obvious change is that the speed of cultivation has increased."

Qin Chen found that his cultivation had almost reached a critical point of the seven-star Taoist emperor.

Cen Qingci gradually regained consciousness.

The practice of immersing in Maoshan's Meditation Technique can't last very long, and he will wake up every once in a while, and Cen Qingci has woken up three times.

Qin Chen looked at the armless old man and sighed: "Senior, this junior doesn't know your name, otherwise, I should have erected a tombstone for you."

Cen Qingci opened her small mouth slightly: "Yes, but, this senior is still alive."

Qin Chen was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Qingci, what nonsense are you talking about, this senior seems to have been dead for many years, alas, it is not easy to practice until death."

"Little brat, who do you think has been dead for many years?"

Vicissitudes, the hoarse voice suddenly sounded, causing Qin Chen's inexplicable cold air to penetrate directly from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, and his whole body was icy cold.

Qin Chen looked at the armless old man with horror on his face: "Senior, were you talking just now?"

The armless old man opened his eyes, Qin Chen's face turned pale, my God, is he really alive?
"It's not me, can it be a ghost?" The armless old man said angrily.

"But why..." Qin Chen was surprised.

"Why can't I feel any breath on me?"

"Correct."

"When you practice Maoshan Meditation Technique to my level, you will naturally be like me."

"I see."

Suddenly, Qin Chen sighed more and more at the magic of Maoshan Meditation Technique, which not only can make the heart still, but also the vitality, which creates the illusion of death.

Also, celadon's eyes are really unusual, and it can be seen that the armless old man is not dead.

The armless old man said: "Little brat, how long have you been practicing Maoshan Meditation Technique?"

Qin Chen said: "More than a month."

The corner of the armless old man's mouth twitched: "More than a month?"

Qin Chen said in shame: "The junior is indeed far behind the senior's realm."

The armless old man coughed dryly, and said: "It took more than a month to practice Maoshan Meditation Technique to the second level of 'no surprises', which is not bad."

The armless old man thought to himself, it took me two years to cultivate to this level, but you did it in just over a month, why should you be ashamed?
"The second realm?"

Qin Chen thought to himself, no wonder he could clearly feel the change of Maoshan Meditation Technique, it turned out that he had reached the second stage.

"Senior, how many realms does this Maoshan Meditation Technique have?"

"The third level, to be precise, it is the fourth level, but the fourth level is extremely difficult to achieve. The first three levels are calm and calm, and I am my master."

"What weight is the senior?"

"Fourth layer."

Qin Chen praised: "Senior is amazing."

The armless old man proudly said: "That's natural."

Qin Chen said: "The junior doesn't know the name of the senior?"

The armless old man waved his hand, showing arrogance: "How can you know my name if you want to know it?"

He changed the subject: "Unless you worship me as your teacher."

Qin Chen politely refused: "The junior is dull, I'm afraid he will insult the name of the senior teacher."

"You are really stupid, do you know who I am?" the armless old man said angrily.

Qin Chen was stunned: "I just don't know."

Qin Chen thought to himself, this old man might have practiced for too long, and his brain is a bit out of order. Fortunately, he didn't agree to it just now, otherwise, he might regret it sometime.

"Old man..." The armless old man said halfway, Qin Chen just pricked up his ears when he saw him wave his hand: "That's all."

Qin Chen was speechless.

The armless old man looked at Cen Qingci again, and said with a smile: "What about you, little girl? Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

"what?"

Cen Qingci was a little caught off guard, blushing and said: "Senior, I have a teacher."

Anyone who wants to accept disciples?

Qin Chen felt more and more that the armless old man was unreliable.

The armless old man said angrily: "What two blind guys!"

(End of this chapter)