Chapter 51
"Qingyang, your talent is extremely good, but don't be complacent. In the entire Qingyun Sect, there are many people who can reach concentration in one day and cultivate to the first level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao."

Wan Jianyi took a deep breath and tried his best to sound calmer.

Of course, these are all his nonsense.

Even Patriarch Qingye couldn't complete the first level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao in a quarter of an hour.

Luo Qingyang's talent can be said to be unprecedented, and I'm afraid there will be no one in the future.

"Yes, Master."

Luo Qingyang replied humbly.

As for whether it is true or not, it doesn't matter to him, anyway, he must practice faster than others.

Anyway, it is also the physique obtained by the system's synchronous data. How can he be born with the six skills of Buddhism in the Xiaocheng realm, and how can he be the same as ordinary geniuses.

"Next, I will teach you the second level of heart method for the teacher. The second level is mainly to open up the lower dantian, refine the spiritual energy introduced into the body, turn the energy into essence, and moisten the whole body."

Following Wan Jianyi's explanation, Luo Qingyang quickly entered a state of meditation again.

This time, he didn't finish the work in another quarter of an hour, and it took a little longer.

After all, one needs to nourish the whole body with aura.

Therefore, after half an hour, Luo Qingyang slowly collected his skills and cultivated the second level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao to perfection.

For this, Wan Jianyi was already mentally prepared, and he was no more surprised than the first time.

Afterwards, he taught it to Luo Qingyang on the third level. This time, it took Luo Qingyang a full three days to complete the cultivation.

It can be said that Luo Qingyang was the first person to cultivate to the state of driving things within three days.

"Qingyang, you have cultivated to the fourth level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao to repel things, this is the magic weapon used by the teacher back then, the dragon-slaying sword.

This sword is taken from the ten-thousand-year-old green crystal in the extremely bitter place in the southern border. It took six years to forge. On the day the sword was completed, there was thunder in the sky, and the rain fell like dragon blood, so it was named: "Slaying the Dragon, I hope you will be fearless." , the sword is indomitable.

If you want to use this sword, you must go forward bravely and use offense as defense. Even if your practice is not enough, you must be determined to kill all powerful enemies, otherwise you cannot use its divine power.

Only by relying on this unstoppable momentum can we unleash a combat power that is superior to our own."

Wan Jianyi caressed the dragon-slaying sword, the faintly dragon-shaped blade.

Immediately, the dragon-slaying sword appeared with a bright blue light, as if responding to this old friend.

"Master, this disciple will definitely live up to the name of the Excalibur."

Luo Qingyang received the Dragon Slaying Sword with modest hands, feeling a little proud in his heart.

It has to be said that the quality of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon is indeed better than Shi Feixuan's Sekong Sword by many grades.

Only such a divine weapon can carry the swordsmanship and Taoism of the world of cultivating immortals.

From then on, Wan Jianyi slowly began to teach Luo Qingyang and practice some sword skills.

He didn't teach Luo Qingyang any Taoism, all of them were the purest swordsmanship, which was regarded as a preparation for the future teaching of killing ghosts and gods.

Luo Qingyang is also very competitive, and he has cultivated to the peak of the ninth level of Yuqing Realm when he was less than ten years old.

You know, he didn't use fifty hundred times speed training cards at all.

In other words, his cultivation base was obtained by relying on his own talent, and he did not use any extra cheats.

From then on, Wan Jianyi began to teach Luo Qingyang his famous stunt: killing ghosts and gods.

A few months later, at the back of Changmen Tongtian Peak, in front of the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall.

Luo Qingyang was dressed in fluttering white clothes, and his whole body was like a sharp magic weapon, showing his sharpness.

An indomitable sword force suddenly erupted from his body.

"Heaven and earth are upright, and they will last forever. They don't seek to kill immortals, but they kill ghosts and gods."

The sword power on Luo Qingyang's body had reached its peak, and a strong green light illuminated the entire ancestral hall of the ancestor.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qingyang's body seemed to turn into a ray of green light and disappeared in front of the ancestor's ancestral hall.

But after hearing a dragon chant, a blue light flew past and landed on a boulder several feet high.

After the dazzling green light dissipated, Luo Qingyang's figure was revealed, only to see that the dragon-slaying sword in his hand had penetrated within an inch of the boulder.

"That's right, your Ghost Slayer is ready to become a teacher."

The appreciation in Wan Jian's eyes was undisguised.

After getting along for nearly ten years, he watched Luo Qingyang grow up little by little, step by step to where he is today.

It's a pity that if Luo Qingyang wants to break through to the supernatural realm, he still needs to accumulate and settle.

"Master, can I go to Qing Yunmen for a stroll?"

Luo Qingyang never forgot that he still wanted to find the Goddess Yunyang.

Days Without Hanging, while not bad, has no soul.

"Well, let's go for a stroll and find your Uncle Daoxuan by the way, and learn the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique."

Wan Jianyi stopped Luo Qingyang before, because he was worried that Luo Qingyang would lose his mind by playing with things, waste his good talent, and be fascinated by the colorful world.

"Master, then I'm going to find Master Daoxuan."

Luo Qingyang had asked Wan Jianyi before why he didn't teach him the true art of controlling thunder with the divine sword.

Then, Wan Jianyi told him that there is a specialization in art, and he is good at slaying ghosts and gods, so he taught Luo Qingyang to slay ghosts and gods.

Although he knew the cultivation method of the Divine Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue, he was not good at it, so he asked Luo Qingyang to ask Daoxuan for advice.

Compared to Master Daoxuan, Wan Jianyi is better at swordsmanship than Taoism.

"move."

Wan Jian waved his hand, telling Luo Qingyang to leave quickly.

In the past ten years, he has become a lot more cheerful.

Because of Luo Qingyang's existence, Wan Jianyi has not felt lonely in the past ten years.

Watching Luo Qingyang grow up day by day, he was relieved and felt that he was indeed getting old.

Now it is the world of young people, with Luo Qingyang inheriting his mantle, he has died without regret.

Afterwards, Wan Jianyi picked up the broom and continued to clean the patriarch's ancestral hall.

The breeze blew slightly, and the boulder, which originally had only a one-inch sword mark, turned into powder in an instant and scattered all over the ground with the wind.

Even Wan Jianyi was shocked by Luo Qingyang's fine-grained control over Slaying Ghosts and Gods.

This is probably the difference between a gifted genius and a hardworking genius!
Luo Qingyang learned the Zhenpai thaumaturgy that others worked so hard on, and even mastered it even faster.

After Luo Qingyang left the ancestor's ancestral hall, he took a deep breath of the fresh air of Tongtian Peak.

Even if he is an adult, after staying in the ancestral hall of the ancestor for nearly ten years, he is about to go crazy.

Seeing rows of patriarch spirit tablets every day, he can only rely on practice to pass his time.

That's why, within four years, Luo Qingyang not only cultivated to the peak of Yuqing Realm, but also mastered Qingyun Sword Art to Slay Ghosts and Gods.

"Excuse me, brother, do you know where Uncle Xuan is?"

Luo Qingyang randomly found a senior brother and asked about the whereabouts of Master Daoxuan.

He just took a look with Tianyan, and found that Daoxuan was not in Yuqing Palace at all.

Besides, he had no idea where Master Xuan would go.

"Junior brother, which peak are you a disciple of?"

Chang Jian saw that Luo Qingyang had a strange face, and he should not be a disciple of Tongtian Peak, so he immediately asked.

Seeing that he is quite young, he doesn't know how to find Master Daoxuan, what is the matter?
"Here in Luo Qingyang, he is a disciple of Tongtian Peak."

Luo Qingyang said in a gentle manner.

He didn't treat others with arrogance just because of his strength. Humility is the foundation of being a human being.

"Tongtian Peak disciple? Why haven't I heard your name? Haven't I met you?"

Chang Jian frowned.

The whole person immediately became vigilant, for fear that Luo Qingyang was a demon cult monster who had sneaked into Tongtian Peak.

"Perhaps, you can call me Daozi, this Daoist Uncle Daoxuan gave me this name."

Luo Qingyang smiled awkwardly.

He was very reluctant, and reported his embarrassing name of three rooms and one living room.

(End of this chapter)

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