Sister, please help me practice

Chapter 132 Master's determination, the sisters will finally meet 【I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival! 6k for subscription! 】

"Dancing drunk!"

Tianyan Sect, in the main hall of Fuyu Peak Mountain.

At this time, Wu Zuirao did not do the routine exercise in the morning, but lay sideways on the Mengsui platform, raised her slender hands slightly, picked up the green grapes that were still stained with morning dew, and put them into her mouth, with great interest. Watching the scene in the light curtain.

Today is the moment when Chu Ming's fame spreads all over the world. She has been waiting for the start of the live broadcast for a long time.

However, Mingzhen Bafang didn't see it, and something more interesting than it appeared in front of Wu Zuirao, which made her narrow her eyes slightly.

However, at this time, the old man Tianyan suddenly descended on Fuyu Peak with a burst of heheling power. After entering the shop, he blew his beard and stared, as if he was full of anger.

"Didn't I give you a grounding order? Why do you still show up? And in front of old man Sheng Ling!"

"Don't you know that Hanhai Danzong is very close to Zhongzhou? What if your existence is spread to Zhongzhou?"

"I just retreated for a few days and you made such a big fuss about me. What are you thinking?"

"Don't be impatient."

Wu Zuirao unhurriedly picked up a red fruit from the fruit plate next to her and put it into her mouth, with a hint of coldness in her charming expression.

"I said, I will abide by your ban, but the premise is that Ming'er is not allowed to be in any danger."

"If I hadn't made a move yesterday, that old bastard would have taken Ming'er away!"

"Ugh--!"

Because he knew that Chu Ming was Wu Zui Rao's Ni Lin, the old man Tianyan didn't dare to comment on this matter, so he could only stroke his white beard and sighed helplessly.

"The situation in the Northern Territory is very serious now. Even if he takes Chu Ming away, he will not do anything to him at the risk of a rupture between the two sects."

"Since something like this happened, you should tell me first, and let me solve it, instead of exposing you to everyone's eyes!"

"That's all right now. Although the old man Shengling probably won't tell Zhongzhou about you given the current situation of Hanhai Danzong's external and internal troubles, it doesn't mean that we don't have people from Zhongzhou in the Northern Territory!"

"What will you do if they come to your door?"

"I'll just go."

Wu Zuirao covered her mouth and snorted, then wrote lightly.

"I came all the way here on the run. Since you, Tian Yanzong, are willing to take such a big risk to take me in and give me a quiet environment to recuperate, I will naturally not implicate you."

"What about your two apprentices?"

The old man Tianyan stared at Wu Zuirao's extremely alluring face, and said coldly.

"You have the strength to deal with them, but your apprentice doesn't."

"They are disciples of Tianyan Sect, what do they have to do with me?"

Wu Zuirao smiled and said, although his expression was pretending to be indifferent, he could still feel deep pain and sadness from his depressed mood.

"I will not leave with Ming'er and Mu Xi, they will stay in Tianyanzong and be trained by you."

"You, alas..."

The old man Tianyan sighed again, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only stroke his beard and say some comforting words.

"This is the worst case scenario."

"But don't worry too much. More than ten years have passed and they won't keep an eye on the Northern Territory."

"What's more, you are just the phantom of the ten thousand fox demon body, without your own original consciousness, and ordinary people can't recognize it."

"But I came here this time to warn you, don't do this again next time."

"next time?"

Wu Zuirao slowly turned the light curtain in front of the old man Tianyan, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a playful arc.

"Just now, I wanted to descend to the main body, so I could teach this old man Shengling a lesson."

"He actually forced Ming'er to join their Hanhai Pill Sect."

"what?"

The old man Tianyan couldn't help showing a strong expression of surprise, staring at the picture in the light curtain for a long time, his face turned livid immediately, he waved his Taoist robe sleeves and strode away from the main hall.

"Okay! I got it!"

"This time you stay in Tianyanzong honestly, don't make trouble for me, I'll go argue with them!"

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Chu Ming is the champion?
And will you join the Hanhai Danzong in the future?

Hanhaidan, alchemist dojo.

Hearing the words of the old man Sheng Ling, people from all sects in the stands looked at each other, and their expressions inevitably became extremely exciting.

You know, Chu Ming is a member of Tianyan Sect!

He announced that he was going to join the Vast Sea Alchemy Sect in such a public place. It was obvious that he was trying to rob people!
It’s okay for you to do some small tricks secretly, but you are so blatantly poaching the Tianyan Sect and recruiting the genius alchemist they have trained so hard to join your sect.

Isn't this slapping Tian Yanzong in the face in front of many people?

Could it be that the relationship between Hanhai Danzong and them has deteriorated to this point?
Faced with such a "powerful" speech by the old man Sheng Ling, not only the audience in the stands, but also Chu Ming could not help but be stunned for a long time before scratching his cheek and smiling shyly.

"Thank you, Master Hanhai, for your appreciation, but I think Tianyan Sect is quite good, so I haven't yet..."

"Old and immortal!"

Before Chu Ming could finish his sentence, an old and heavy curse suddenly resounded throughout Hanhai City, shaking the surrounding defensive spirit shields and instantly bursting.

"Look!"

I don't know who exclaimed, everyone in the Alchemy Dojo looked up.

Along with the spread of terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, the cloudless sky suddenly became overcast, and the astonishing aura turned into billowing thunder, illuminating the terrified faces of many people.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the thick dark clouds began to surge towards the inside, and at some point in the sky, a dark, eerie and inexplicable long scar in the void slowly opened.

And the angry old man Tianyan stepped through the void from the crack, and slowly landed in front of the phantom of old man Cheng Ling.

"If I don't show up, do you really think of our Tianyan Sect as ants that were crushed to death?"

"Tian Yan, don't come here unharmed."

The old man Shengling didn't seem to have thought that the old man Tianyan would smash the void for Chu Ming and bring his body here, and his expression visibly became a little panicked.

After all, he majored in alchemy, so he was naturally weaker than Old Man Tianyan in terms of cultivation, and his other magical powers were even worse.

"You who have never paid much attention to alchemy, did not expect to come here for an alchemist. It is really an honor for us in the Hanhai Alchemy Sect."

"Stop being polite."

Elder Tianyan waved his hand impatiently, then looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the embarrassing yet polite smile of Old Man Cheng Ling and said in a concentrated voice.

"In front of many friends from the sect, I want to emphasize again that Chu Ming is a disciple of my Tian Yan sect!"

"That's why I hope that some people don't make small moves in secret and lose all the face of their sect."

The rolling old voice spread throughout Hanhai City, causing everyone to tremble slightly, with expressions of horror and surprise on their faces.

That alchemist named Chu Ming not only attracted the suzerain of the Hanhai Alchemy Sect to recruit him, but also attracted the suzerain of the Tianyan Sect to defend him?
This is too perverted!
What kind of talented person can do this!

Everyone gradually recovered from their astonishment, and immediately fixed their eyes on Chu Ming standing on the high platform, which made him blushed and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

broken!

People are afraid of famous pigs.

I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but what should I do?
Just as Chu Ming was thinking hard about a way to break the current embarrassing atmosphere, the old man Sheng Ling suddenly gave in a step, but he was still a little unwilling.

"Since Tianyan attaches so much importance to Chu Ming, you shouldn't waste his alchemy talent. Do you think your Tianyan sect can do it?"

"You don't need to judge whether we can do it or not."

The old man Tianyan stood with his hands behind his back, his voice was low and his expression was extremely serious.

"Old man, I will devote myself to cultivating him. As a member of the outer sect, you are not qualified to point out this point."

"Ha ha."

Seeing that Old Man Tianyan had a tough attitude, Old Man Sheng Ling didn't intend to say anything immediately, and finally smiled lightly, bowed slightly and slowly dispersed the phantom.

"I hope you will remember what you said."

"Thank you sovereign!"

Seeing that the tense atmosphere suddenly eased, Chu Ming hurriedly came to Elder Tianyan's side, cupping his fists and saluting gratefully.

"The suzerain can come forward to protect the disciple, the disciple is very honored!"

"You're welcome. If you really want to thank you, then thank your master. She values ​​you very much."

The old man Tianyan gently touched Chu Ming's head and smiled kindly.

"Now that the alchemy contest is over, would you like to return to the sect with me?"

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your kindness."

Chu Ming clasped his fists again to salute, then raised his head and said softly, with a particularly firm expression.

"But this disciple has more important things to deal with, so it may take some time before he can return to the sect."

"Is it."

The old man Tianyan stroked his beard, nodded slightly as if he had expected it a long time ago and said with a light smile.

"I see, pay attention to your own safety."

"By the way, there is less than a month before Neizong Dabi, remember to come back in time."

"Although with your current talent and achievements, I can let you enter the inner sect at any time, but you know, this method is difficult to convince the public, and there will inevitably be some small problems that harass you in the future."

"So, you can only rely on your own ability to enter the inner sect."

"Disciple remember!"

Seeing the kind smile of the old man Tianyan, Chu Ming clasped his fists again to salute, and when he raised his head, he disappeared with astonishing power, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"call--!"

When the two people who were under intense pressure left, everyone in the alchemy dojo heaved a sigh of relief. Many people hurriedly fled the scene in small groups, but most stayed to chat and chat about what happened on the high platform. things.

"That handsome and handsome man is Chu Ming? So young? What a hero!"

"Since he is so valued by the Tianyan Sect and the Hanhai Pill Sect, he must be superior in comparison, so let's go get in touch and get closer!"

"He is now the peerless arrogance of all the stars, can he see us? How many taels did he drink like this in the morning?"

"..."

Chu Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The feeling of being so valued is so heavy, as if they will be divided into two by them in the next second, one person is half...

"you!"

Just when Chu Ming was about to turn around and walk off the high platform, Su Tongyue on the side suddenly stopped him, rolled his throat up and down several times before pretending to be calm and asked with a smile.

"Are you a direct disciple of the suzerain of the Tianyan Sect?"

"No."

Chu Ming stretched lazily, relaxed his shoulders and wrists, and laughed.

"Don't worry, I won't report such a trivial thing like you announcing that you want to kill me. I'm not that small-minded. I'll treat it like you're bragging."

"That's not going anywhere."

Su Tongyue unexpectedly showed her true colors, glared at Chu Ming fiercely, and immediately returned to her usual gentle appearance, bowed and said softly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Chu for winning the alchemy competition. I look forward to seeing you again one day. At that time, Yue'er will treat you with courtesy."

"You mean the etiquette of cutting me with a sickle?"

Chu Ming glanced at Su Tongyue's embarrassing smile, and immediately stopped talking too much nonsense to her. He cupped his fists in return and smiled slightly at the four Hanhai Danzong elders behind the table, feeling a little fiery in his heart.

"By the way, I don't know what kind of reward the champion of the alchemy competition will receive from the noble sect?"

"This one……"

The four Hanhai Dan Sect elders looked at me and I looked at you, hesitating and looking sad.

They did prepare generous prizes for the champion of the alchemy contest, but that was on the premise that Su Tongyue would win by default!

As a result, a little-known Chu Ming suddenly appeared on the way, and he was also a disciple of Tian Yanzong!

To reward him with the championship, the four elders of Hanhai Danzong felt disgusted like they ate flies.

"Elders, Yue'er is weak this time, and she will definitely practice alchemy day and night when she returns home."

Just when the awkward atmosphere fell into a stalemate, Su Tongyue suddenly leaned over and said softly.

"I also ask all the elders to abide by the name of the Hanhai Danzong, and be honest and respectful, so as not to fall into the truth of others."

Hearing Su Tongyue's words, Chu Ming couldn't help looking at her in surprise.

What kind of wind is blowing today that this girl can actually speak for me?
real or fake!

However, not long after Chu Ming was moved, Su Tongyue raised her eyelids and stared at him with a gentle smile.

"Of course, the reward is only temporarily stored in the hands of Mr. Chu. When Yue'er has strength, he will come to ask for advice and get it back for the sect."

Good guy, you really don't admit defeat!
Chu Ming couldn't help laughing, he really hated Su Tongyue's character.

"Ah, okay."

Hearing that Su Tongyue said so, and that the old man Shengling appeared before to try to win over Chu Ming, the four elders of the Hanhai Danzong gathered together and a bald old man with a more amiable appearance came forward.

"Chu Ming, congratulations on winning the alchemy competition."

The bald old man came to Chu Ming and smiled lightly, and immediately took out a space bag from his arms and handed it to him.

"In addition to a volume of precious seventh-grade elixir formula, it also contains the advanced skill of "alchemy" "gathering soul". "

"It is a must-have skill for an alchemist to be promoted to a soul master. Presumably your Tianyan Sect doesn't have it?"

Soul Master?

Good fellow, you have the means of death!
This reward really frightened Chu Ming, and even Su Tongyue, who was not caring at all, widened her beautiful eyes in surprise, and couldn't help blurting out.

"Why do you give such a good reward!"

Indeed, Hanhai Danzong's handwriting is too big!

Chu Ming was also a little surprised in his heart.

When he was flipping through some ancient books, he came across descriptions about alchemy.

When the alchemy technique reaches the ninth level, the alchemist has completely mastered the mystery of the alchemy pattern, and encounters the biggest bottleneck in the journey of alchemy.

If you want to improve, you can only practice the soul gathering technique to add soul to the pill and make it a "soul pill".

And alchemists who can refine soul pills are collectively called soul masters.

Compared with other common elixirs, Soul Pills have completely broken away from the category of dead things. Not only do they possess intelligence, but they can even express emotions. They have become real treasures and miraculous medicines!
Therefore, Gathering Soul is also a skill that many alchemists dream of.

With great success in practice, it can not only help ninth-rank alchemists to reach higher levels, add souls to pills, and even recall the spirits and spirits dispersed by the dead, it can be described as a peerless supernatural power!
However, because Tian Yanzong didn't pay much attention to alchemy, there has never been a book called Soul Gathering Technique in Zangshu Pavilion.

So when he learned that the Hanhai Danzong gave him the soul gathering technique as a reward, Chu Ming really had the illusion that he had become their disciple.

As expected of Danzong, he is really rich!

"But there is a requirement, you can't teach others the Soul Gathering Technique, let alone use the Soul Gathering Technique for others."

The bald old man emphasized with a serious face, which brought Chu Ming back to his senses, and he nodded his head with a smile on his lips to express his agreement, but he secretly slandered him in his heart.

Since I can't use Soul Gathering Technique for others, it's not my problem if they "rob" it from me, right?

I have tried my best to protect myself, but there are so many people in the Tianyan Sect's Shengdan Hall, and they are too bullying, so I have no choice but to hand over the soul gathering technique to them.

At that time, you can only ask Tian Yanzong for an explanation, but don't come to me.

"Thank you."

After Chu Ming put away his things, he cupped his fists and said goodbye. He sneaked a few glances at Su Tongyue, who was showing envy and regret, and immediately took out a bamboo hat from the space bag to cover his face, and quickly ran down the high platform and disappeared in the among the crowd.

Following his disappearance, all the people in the Alchemy Dojo followed Wu Yangyang and scattered around, trying to find his trace.

"Chu Ming ran away! Follow him!"

"why?"

"He has the treasure given by the Hanhai Danzong in his hand, maybe it is a rare thing about alchemy!"

"..."

Facing the "fanatic pursuit" of so many people, Chu Ming quickly left them and ran out of Hanhai City, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became extremely dignified.

Xi'er, wait, I'm coming!

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In the evening, the sunset glow in the sky dyes the street crimson.

On the outskirts of Yancheng, in a dense forest at the foot of the mountain, An Muxi, who was wearing a black suit and a high ponytail, was leaning on an ancient tree with his arms around his chest, and the five fingers of his right hand kept moving on his left arm, as if he had been waiting for a long time. Urgent look.

After about half a stick of incense, as the rapid sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, a strong figure wearing simple linen clothes came quickly from the billowing smoke.

"Wow—!"

The horse stopped and the people fell. The strong man held the reins and saw An Muxi coming out of the woods. His indifferent eyes revealed long-lost joy and joy.

"Your Highness, it is great that you are still alive!"

"General Chen!"

An Muxi quickly leaned over, with a reassuring smile on his tense face.

"We haven't seen you for a long time. General Chen is still as energetic as he was a few years ago. Has your wife's condition improved recently?"

"With your highness the princess's good words, my wife has recovered."

After tying his horse to the tree trunk, General Chen cupped his fists and saluted with a slight smile. He stepped forward and was about to say something, but a sharp sword energy suddenly forced him back.

"!?"

Looking at An Muxi's cold and arrogant appearance standing with a sword in his hand, General Chen couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Your Highness, what are you?"

"General Chen's wife died the year I fled Anguo."

An Muxi pressed on step by step, countless small ice crystals condensed in the depths of her deep eyes, and every step of the lotus step lightly, there were sky-blue ice flowers condensed on the toes, and the majestic fluctuations of spiritual power spread instantly, The surrounding trees were infested with a layer of pure white frost, and the words revealed a strong killing intent

"You are not General Chen, who are you!?"

"Ugh"

General Chen showed surprise on his face, and then he sighed softly, patted his forehead in frustration, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile.

"I didn't expect you, girl, to be very alert."

After finishing speaking, he took out an ancient scripture from his pocket, opened it and murmured in a low voice.

"The art of moving wood."

In the next second, An Muxi's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling that all the spiritual power in his body had dissipated, and he couldn't even perceive the existence of Dantian with his spiritual sense!

"!?"

Before she could recover, General Chen came to her in an instant, punched her on the shoulder suddenly, and knocked her into the air for tens of meters, until her tender body smashed several thick tree trunks before barely landing on the ground.

"boom!"

"Cough cough!"

Because of the strange "disappearance" of the spiritual power in his body, An Muxi's body at this moment is no different from that of ordinary people. At most, he is stronger than ordinary people under the nourishment of spiritual power, but it is difficult to resist such a huge impact.

She spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, barely relieving the pain and heat in her chest, and stood up tremblingly, with no fear in her expression, but the seriousness in her eyes became more serious.

"Why did you replace General Chen? Where is he now?"

"He? He's already dead."

General Chen moved his neck and slowly approached An Muxi and said softly.

"I replaced him only because you Anguo often fights with other countries. I like war very much, that's all."

"?"

Faced with such an outrageous explanation, An Muxi narrowed her beautiful eyes, clutching the soil with both hands, trying to run the exercises crazily.

However, no matter how hard she tried, her spiritual power and dantian seemed to have evaporated. She scanned her body several times with her spiritual sense but couldn't find it. This made her look flustered and bewildered.

Why is this happening?

What should I do?
The opponent's cultivation base is unfathomable, this is already a dead end!

"Chu Ming..."

An Muxi subconsciously murmured in a low voice, and immediately supported the tree trunk to stand up. After wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, she stood proudly with a sword in her right hand. Her bright eyes were bloodshot, as if she was about to fight for her life.

"It's useless, give up, you are just an ordinary person now."

General Chen didn't seem to want to end the game early, and opened the book in his hand with great interest, making An Muxi look desperate.

However, at this moment, a fiery red figure descended from the sky, accompanied by a group of phoenixes burning with crimson flames.

"Lihuo Tianfeng."

In the light voice like a lark, countless phoenixes turned into streamers and rushed towards General Chen crazily!
And the delicate profile engraved in the soul was reflected in the depths of An Muxi's unbelievable eyes, her red lips slightly parted and she muttered to herself.

"Mu Qing..."

(End of this chapter)