Qingyun: From entering Chaoyang Peak

Chapter 40
"How is it possible, how is this possible!"

Zhang Heng, a young man in white, saw that Ye Lingfeng, who was strong in his heart, was defeated, and Elder Gu also voluntarily surrendered.

Not just him.

All the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect looked as if they were mourning their wives, their faces were ashen, and they couldn't accept this result.

……

"Assigned."

On the ring, Xu Qingteng spoke calmly.

He was very satisfied with the outcome of this bet.

Not only taught Ye Lingfeng a lesson, but also taught the disciples of Penglai Xianzong a lesson, and also won two treasures, the 'Ancient Resting Soil' and the 'Taibai Gengjin Qi'.

He even realized the 'Tai Chi Sword Intent', and his strength soared several times, making him invincible in the Jade Qing Realm.

Even the great masters at the Qingjing level.

He also has the strength to fight.

He can defeat even ordinary people.

without any exaggeration.

The current him can be regarded as the most outstanding arrogance of Qing Yunmen's younger generation!
Even with his current cultivation base, if he goes to participate in the Qimai Martial Arts Competition in five years' time, he has a great hope of winning the championship.

However, there are still five years to go, so Xu Qingteng is not in a hurry.

He also wanted to know.

After five years, what state will I reach?
Jade Qing Realm peak?
Or—Shangqingjing!

If so, things are more interesting.

Xu Qingteng's eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had foreseen the sensational scene he would cause when he broke through the Shangqing Realm and returned to Qingyunmen five years later.

"Five years later, welcome the return of the Dragon King?"

"Haha."

Xu Qingteng couldn't help laughing, the more he thought about it, the more he looked forward to it.

At the same time, Gu Changping's face was ashen, staring deeply at Xu Qingteng, feeling the strength of this son in his heart, "The power in the field of swordsmanship is indeed extremely powerful!"

Even though he was at the Qingyang Realm and performed the Dragon Transformation Technique, he was still defeated by Xu Qingteng with a sword.

"What a shame."

"After more than three hundred years of cultivating the Tao, he is actually no match for a young man."

"Qingyun Sect is worthy of being the leader of the righteous way in the world, occupying the Central Plains of Shenzhou, enjoying [-]% of the world's luck, and arrogance in large numbers, which is not comparable to places outside our side!"

Gu Changping sighed in his heart, envious of Qing Yunmen.

Also more jealous.

Why, Qingyunmen can occupy the land of luck in Zhongzhou, but their Penglai Xianzong has to retreat to a corner, and they can never set foot in the Central Plains?
This is not fair!

"One day, my Penglai Immortal Sect will accumulate a lot of wealth, and the arrogance will emerge in large numbers, crush Qingyun Peak, and become the real number one in the world!" Gu Changping thought to himself.

So, he lost his temper.

His pale face gradually returned to blush, his eyes were bright, he stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Mr. , this gambling fight, you won, and you can take those two treasures away."

Xu Qingteng was surprised, and immediately nodded with a smile.

"Thank you senior."

At the same time, he sighed in his heart:

As expected of an elder of Penglai Xianzong who has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, even if he is defeated by a junior like him, he can quickly adjust his mentality and face failure with a smile.

"Penglai Xianzong does have a bit of luck."

Xu Qingteng murmured in his heart.

Immediately, his Chixia Immortal Sword was absorbed into his body, and the Taiji diagram behind him dissipated, turning into a Taiji diagram imprint that fell into the center of the eyebrows, and gradually disappeared.

Then on tiptoe, he strode towards the stage to get his spoils.

"Thank you all."

Xu Qingteng smiled, and collected the 'Ancient Breathing Soil' and 'Taibai Gengjin Qi' into the Star Cauldron, and then looked at the eyes of those Penglai disciples who were about to kill, and couldn't help laughing, "This time, the younger brother is very serious. Have fun. I hope to have the opportunity to come again. Oh, of course, you have to practice hard and try to keep up with me."

Speaking of this, Xu Qingteng looked playfully, with a half-smile, and glanced at everyone lightly.

All the disciples of Penglai Xianzong were swept by this gaze, feeling contemptuous.

Want to refute, want to provoke.

It can be imagined that the age of the opponent, the strength of the opponent, and the aptitude of the opponent are so strong that they despair.

"Maybe in this life, I will never be able to catch up with him."

All the disciples of Penglai Xianzong thought very self-knowledge, so they were even more sad, each of them looked like a concubine, their faces were ashen and ashen, and they almost lost their fighting spirit.

Looking at this group of people, they all lowered their heads like drowned rats.

Xu Qingteng felt extremely happy.

"This is the status and dignity brought about by great strength!" Xu Qingteng realized in a daze, and had a deeper understanding of the truth that "strength is respected in the cultivation world".

So, he laughed, and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha."

Xu Qingteng was unrestrained and unrestrained, laughing boldly and unrestrainedly, meeting the gazes of countless passers-by, striding towards the brightly lit 'Penglaifang City'.

The crowd got out of the way one after another, looking at him with adoring expressions.

"Dapeng rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles."

"If the wind breaks down, it will still be able to shake but the water will be swept away."

"When the world sees my constant tune, they all sneer when they hear Yu's words."

"Xuanfu can still be afraid of future generations, but his husband can't be young."

Xu Qingteng walked with the song, laughing boldly.

All the casual cultivators, the disciples of the Penglai Immortal Sect, and even Gu Changping were all stunned. They were all dumbfounded when they saw the figure leaving gracefully.

Everyone was dumbfounded, impressed by Xu Qingteng's chic and heroic posture.

"Hahaha."

"Quick, quick."

Until Xu Qingteng disappeared, everyone still couldn't take their eyes off the crowd, and there was no sound in the crowd, as if they were still immersed in the shock of Xu Qingteng's singing.

For a long time.

Everyone woke up like a dream, full of praise.

"It's so chic."

"This is the true demeanor of a sword fairy!"

"Qing Yun Sect, indeed, is worthy of being the leader of the Righteous Path. They are able to cultivate such a handsome and majestic young man. It is estimated that they will become famous all over the world in a short time!"

"I really look forward to it. I don't know where he will go."

"Qing Yun Sect, there are successors."

……

night.

Xu Qingteng boarded in an upper room of an inn, meditated cross-legged, and sacrificed the magical tree of seven treasures with mana.

Refined again and again, the luxuriant branches and leaves of the Qibao Miaoshu are green and jasper, and the whole body is crystal clear, just like jade, and the salsa sways and blooms with emerald green light.

"Eight refinements, top-grade magic weapon."

In the end, this wonderful tree of seven treasures was refined, and as Xu Qingteng guessed, it was refined eight times with the help of Qingyunmen's superior refining technique, reaching the level of a top-grade magic weapon.

Followed by 'Ancient Resting Soil' and 'Taibai Gengjin Qi'.

Ancient Resting Soil is easy.

This is a heaven-replenishing artifact, a supreme treasure of the earth attribute, and its own spirituality is extremely powerful. Xu Qingteng easily sacrificed it nine times and became the first top-grade magic weapon in Xu Qingteng's hands.

"Five-color spar..."

Xu Qingteng murmured, looking at the ancient soil in his palm, he suddenly thought of another treasure of soil attribute.

"Different Stories of Gods and Demons: Artifacts" records: "In the era of the ancient emperor of heaven, the sky was broken and floods were raging. The emperor of heaven used the artifact 'Caohua Qiankun Ding' to smelt colorful spar and ancient breathed soil, and turned them into colorful breathed soil to fill the sky. Make up, the catastrophe of heaven and earth will subside, all living beings will multiply, and the world will be recreated."

"I have the ancient breath soil, but I don't know where the 'colorful spar' and the 'cosmic cauldron' are..." Xu Qingteng murmured to himself, looking forward to Sichuan, wanting to gather artifacts to satisfy his collection addiction.

"Oh, forget it, let's refine the Qi of Taibai Gengjin first, gather the Qi of the five internal organs and five elements to complete, and break through the seventh level of Yuqing Realm." Xu Qingteng shook her head, suddenly refreshed, and looked at the last treasure. It is a mass of milky white mysterious gas, full of sharpness and determination, and it is indeterminate between virtual and real.

Taibaekeng Golden Sword Qi!

Xu Qingteng's eyes lit up, and he had a plan in mind for the last treasure.

(End of this chapter)