Chapter 305 Take me as your teacher!

"Rebuild?"

The golden-haired girl's eyes sparkled, shining like a morning star in the dark night in this dark world of the underworld. Even though she was disguised as a ghost, she still had a clean and lively aura.

"If I re-cultivate, what can I cultivate? Can the fundamental inheritance of your Xingxiu Dao be passed on to me?"

Feng Qing'an half-jokingly said, from the few words we talked earlier, Xingxiu Dao has at least the first-level inheritance of the Dao of Immortals, maybe there are even secrets above the immortals, which is very exciting.

Dong Huang only has one inheritance of the Celestial Immortal in his hands, and it is still an incomplete inheritance, which is only enough to cultivate to the realm of the Earth Immortal, and there is nothing beyond that, and the most important part is missing.

This is enough to see how much the Xianzong Daomen valued the fundamental inheritance. You must know that Donghuang was a veritable second generation of immortals in his previous life. Both parents belonged to the Xianzong, but even so, they did not have to grant all the inheritance.

Of course, this is not because the sect is stingy, it is just to prevent your own inheritance from leaking out. Even the most core true disciples will only teach the next stage of practice scriptures after they have reached a certain level of practice. A kind of protection.

"Of course it can be passed on. However, if you lose your kung fu and start apprenticeship again, then you are definitely not in my generation. Why don't you worship me, I am also qualified to accept disciples now."

The girl's eyes were piercing, revealing a wave of expectation and longing.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are countless examples of masters with mediocre qualifications who accidentally received an extremely talented disciple and became famous through the ages.

A disciple with outstanding talent can also help the master to become famous. If this guy in front of her can be accepted as a disciple, she may soon be able to spread her name throughout the world.

"..."

Feng Qing'an listened to the speech of the blond girl in front of him, and for a moment didn't know how to respond.

This guy has an extremely unreliable temperament in every aspect. As a friend, he is a very good choice, but as a master, is this guy really reliable?
Certainly unreliable!
Feng Qing'an made a conclusion in her heart.

"Cough, I have nothing to say, Jin Wuying, I haven't introduced it to Fellow Daoist Feng yet. If a fellow Taoist rehabilitates his skills, he can consider Wuwutian. Although it is not as diverse as Xingxiu Dao's inheritance, there are two ways to prove it." Da Luo's inheritance."

The thin young man who showed his stature coughed dryly at this moment, and with a cheeky face, he introduced his identity and origin to Feng Qing'an, completely letting go of his original guard.

Because he found out that this guy who cultivated the pulse condition was of a ridiculously high level, really planned to disperse his kung fu, if so, then naturally he had to fight for it.

Speaking of which, he also has the qualifications to accept disciples, but he has not met Liangcaimeiyu, and this one in front of him is very good, maybe around his age, but once he chooses to start again, he will naturally be a generation lower than him.

"What do you mean? You want to rob me of your disciple?"

Hearing this, the herring who had been staring at Feng Qing'an expectantly exploded immediately, like a golden lion whose territory had been invaded, staring fiercely at the thin young man Jin Wuying.

bang~
With the slender and white and smooth palms unique to girls, they clenched tightly. In the void, there was a thunderous explosion, like a surging river, and the sound of turbulent waves washing on both sides of the bank was vibrating. With a tremor, it suddenly blurred and disappeared in place.

Just now he was wary of Feng Qing'an, but now, he is going to avoid this girl's fist, his small body can't withstand the punch of this XingXiu Daoist, he will be blown away.

"Flowers are passed on, and good birds live in trees. Even if this Feng Dao friend rebuilds, he still has the right to choose the sect. He doesn't have to join the Xingxiu Dao, right? None?"

The young man's voice resounded in all directions, illusory and uncertain, no matter in terms of physique, magic power, supernatural power, realm, he is not as good as this true biography, but even if he is not as good, he must be beaten in the fighting.

"Did you see it? This kind of guy who doesn't dare to show his figure when talking to me, and has to hide from XZ, his sect needs to join? Do you want to become such a monk?"

Hua Qingyu doesn't argue with others at all, but looks at Feng Qing'an, such a sharp contrast, how to choose?As long as you have a brain, you can't make a mistake.

"It seems that Wuwutian's escape method is quite mysterious, and it is a good choice to save life and safety."

But Feng Qing'an stared at Jin Wuying, who was erratic, and made such an evaluation. She raised her clean and white chin, quite proud and confident, and the girl with a victorious attitude suddenly collapsed. down.

"You guy, what's going on? Do you really think I can't do anything about him?"

Hua Qingyu looked at Feng Qing'an who didn't know how to count, his teeth were itchy, his sharp little canine teeth were grinding, and there was undisguised anger in his expression.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Feng really has vision. As practitioners of my generation, cultivating the Tao is for the sake of longevity. The first priority should be to protect your life and safety. Fighting fiercely with others is what a tyrannical martial artist would do. matter."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's words, Jin Wuying burst out laughing proudly, but before he finished laughing, he was stuck in the middle of the shell, because he only heard Feng Qing'an say again,

"Unfortunately, although the escaping method is wonderful, it does not have the supernatural power to defeat the enemy. Could it be that you can only flee when you fight with others? If you have such a long life, don't worry about it!"

"Hahaha, Feng Qing'an, you're so right, you just know how to hide, run away when you meet people, live such a miserable life, even if you get longevity, so what, it's just a ten thousand year old bastard. "

Herring, who had a slumped face, suddenly turned from anger to joy, and laughed triumphantly with his hands on his hips.

"How can I, Wuwutian, not be good at fighting?"

Being ridiculed openly and secretly, referring to him as the king of ten thousand years, as a generation of Taoist arrogance, how could he bear this anger, Jin Wuying was furious immediately.

"Okay, if that's the case, then you come out and compete with me, only the winner can take Feng Qing'an as his disciple!"

Herring immediately invited to fight.

"I haven't agreed to be a teacher yet, and I don't plan to retrain my Sangong right now!"

Looking at the young girl in front of him, dragging her into it, and making a bet on who he would worship as his teacher, Feng Qing'an rolled his eyes, and said angrily.

"Hua Zhenchuan, have you forgotten, what is this place? We don't have time to compete, besides..."

"You can admit defeat directly without looking for these reasons. Although you are not my opponent in the first place, it's okay to admit it, and others will not make fun of you because of it."

"Flowers! Blue! Fish!"

"Grandma is here!"

The girl in the skin of an evil ghost now has an aura of contemptuousness,

"If you don't accept it, come out and fight with me. If you dare to steal my apprentice from me, I will let you appreciate in advance what is the style of Xingxiu Daozi in the future!"

"Hmph! You're just relying on the god-king physique. If it weren't for the benefits of your physique, how would I be afraid of you?"

"You are an imaginary body, you have come to this point, have you not taken advantage of your physique?"

"I'm nothing more than a Void Spirit, how can I compare to your famous Divine King Physique!"

"So, it's fine if you admit defeat. After all, you are not as good as me in reincarnation."

Ethereal body?Divine King Body?
Feng Qing'an listened to the quarrel between these two human geniuses, and wrote down their every word.He still knows too little about the practice world.

If his eldest brother is not counted, the most outstanding practitioner he has ever come into contact with is Donghuang. During the dormant period.

"Friend Feng Dao, are you going to walk with us, or are you going to walk alone?"

After Hua Qingyu didn't give face, Jin Wuying, who was crushed in almost all aspects, looked at Feng Qing'an, wanting to seek a breakthrough and some comfort from him.

After all, this Daoist Feng is quite discerning, and he can see the mystery of their escaping method in Wuwutian.For monks who cherish their lives, escape is naturally the first choice.Their nihility is superior to the method of escape, and they happen to have something unique.

"Didn't I provoke a ghost king? Since that ghost king will come to me, then I will leave for now, and it will not be too late to go with you when I solve the problem."

Feng Qingan replied.

"Can you solve the ghost king?"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's words, both Hua Qingyu and Jin Wuying cast their eyes on him, and couldn't help but look at each other again.

Even though they haven't formed alchemy yet, they have the combat power to rebel against the ghost king. Even if they need to sacrifice ten ghost kings to open the secret realm of the ruins, not only are they not worried, but they still have the power to fight against the ghost king. For this reason, the competition began.

But the reason why they are so confident, or insane, is that on the one hand, their targets are all selected as the most common and ordinary ghost kings, and on the other hand, it comes from their background.

In addition to their true essence, mana, and supernatural powers, which are far superior to monks in the same realm, what is more important is that they also have magic weapons and even fairy weapons bestowed by their elders in their hands. A ghost playing tricks under the nose of a ghost.

But now, a young man who claimed to be a casual cultivator, after knowing that he was being watched by a ghost king, not only did not panic at all, but was able to talk and laugh with them.

This is either because he has a problem with his brain, or he has the hole card in his hand that can suppress and kill the ghost king. Compared with the former, after seeing the level of vision shown by Feng Qing'an, the two Taoist arrogances are more inclined to come back. By.

"It's just the little ghost king, you two, see you later!"

Smiling at the two Taoist talents, Feng Qing'an took a step back, and then slammed into the shadow at the corner of the wall, including the man and the cat, disappeared without a trace, leaving no breath behind.

"Um?!"

The moment Feng Qing'an's aura completely disappeared, the thin young man appeared from the void, rushed into the shadow that Feng Qing'an had crashed into, stretched out his hand to touch something, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face showed doubts and incomprehension.

"how can that be?"

"what have you found?"

Seeing this, Hua Qingyu quickly asked, Feng Qing'an's way of leaving surprised her a little, but that was it, she didn't think there was anything wrong.

"If you don't practice escape, you don't understand."

Jin Wuying's face showed a look of amazement, and at the same time, his expression and tone were faintly impatient. After two thunderous air bursts came from behind him, the impatience on his face was put away immediately, and his expression Also followed up.

"The way this Taoist Feng left is somewhat similar to the escapism of the celestial demon, but it is more subtle than the evasion of the celestial demon I have seen, as if it were performed by a real celestial demon."

"Heavenly Demon escape method?"

"That's right, this fellow daoist didn't know where he got the Heavenly Demon Escape Technique, but he was able to refine it, and he performed it so exquisitely.

This shows how talented this fellow Taoist is, not to mention you, even your master is not qualified to accept others as disciples, maybe the person in charge of Ziweiyuan in Xingxiu Dao would be more appropriate to come forward. "

"What are you kidding, that patriarch has long since stopped accepting disciples!"

"That's because he hasn't met Fellow Daoist Feng. However, if you XingXiu Dao don't like it, I can notify my patriarch and ask him to accept it."

"Ancestor?"

A subtle look appeared on the girl's face,
"If it's really a subordinate, the next time you see him, don't you want to call him Master Uncle?"

"As long as he can enter my Wuwutian, it's okay if I call him Master Uncle, but it's a pity that this fellow Feng Daoist looks down on our Wuwutian."

The thin young man shook his head, with a sigh in his tone, how could he not see that, although Fellow Daoist Feng praised his escape speed, he was obviously not interested in them.

After all, his performance is indeed a bit embarrassing. No one likes a practice sect who can only be beaten, cannot fight back, and only knows to escape—even if it is not the case.

"Haha, of course, who asked you to compare your Wuwutian with Xingxiu Dao, there is no comparison at all."

"That fellow Feng Dao doesn't seem to be tempted by your XingXiu Dao either."

Jin Wuying wrote lightly.

"What did you say?"

"Don't look at me like this, even if you beat me up, it's useless. This is the conclusion I got from observing him."

"So, he doesn't plan to rebuild?"

The herring pinched its smooth chin.

"No, he has plans to rebuild, but maybe it's because he has walked the road once, so when he chooses the second time, he will be extra cautious. Even if you talk about the stars, he won't see it with his own eyes. I won't be tempted."

Jin Wuying seriously analyzed Feng Qing'an's thoughts, but all his guesses were based on the fact that Feng Qing'an was indeed a person with a limited lifespan but an extremely talented practitioner. It might be expected that the person he just met would not have to worry about the loss of life essence.

"What you said is very reasonable. Maybe I should invite him to our Xingxiu Road to have a look. If he sees him, maybe he will worship me as a teacher on the spot."

As the girl spoke, she was full of energy and confidence. As the true descendant of one of the rare Xuanzong sects in the world, she did have such confidence.

(End of this chapter)

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