As a daughter, I am invincible in the fantasy world

Chapter 199: Sword dancing, flute playing, clear bamboo offering medicine!
"Why is this dish so hot?" Jiang Quan was already half-understood by Luo Shang, but still felt unbearably hot.

Xiaoman has fallen down, his little face is rosy.

Chi Mengli also kept sticking out his tongue, trying to cool himself down.

The good sisters on the side were about to lie on Jiang Quan's body.

"Senior sister, what did you give us to eat?" Gu Siran stumbled up.

"It's a powerful medicine. I added some powerful medicine, but I didn't expect that the effect would be so significant."

Do you want to act so outrageous? The big medicine corresponds to the Dharma Realm. Except for Xiaoman, the others are monks in the Zifu Realm. Can you still be full of energy and attack the soul by eating some of the corner leaves that you have processed?

Ji Qingzhu took a few more bites and didn't feel anything strange.

Didn't I just pick up a handful of large medicinal leaves and add them to the meal? This is a great medicine for cutting the veins and cleansing the marrow. I only have a few plants. If it weren't for their low cultivation level, I would have prepared some ancient medicine. Gave them a taste.

Fortunately, no ancient medicine was used, otherwise they would have exploded and died.

The sound of the flute is melodious, soft and melodious, like the breeze caressing the willows or the rippling clear spring, which is intoxicating.

She has broken through the realm of heaven and human, and has entered the middle stage of heaven and human. She has condensed the golden elixir of her life, and can be regarded as a little master everywhere.

"Zheng!!"

"Now those successors carefully cultivated by the Holy Land Sect are only at my level, and they have finally caught up. The Xuantian Competition is just around the corner. I am looking forward to fighting with them at the same level."

Her eyes flashed, today is the third day after returning, the master has already taken care of the sect affairs, does he want to take a closer look at his disciples?

With a sword chant, Gu Siran unsheathed his sword and danced with it under the moonlight.

Jiang Quan also became interested. She had received great benefits in the world of Xianzang. In addition, with the promotion of the sect, it can be said that everyone is drunk even if the wine is not drunk. She took out a jade flute and started playing.

After relaxing a little, Ji Qingzhu devoted himself to hard training.

"This is Master's summons."

Ji Qingzhu thought he could feel a hint of her mood, but he didn't expect that this girl was really just happy. Logically speaking, shouldn't she be the one with the most stories?

Ji Qingzhu stood on the top of the independent mountain, her clothes and skills were flying, and a spiritual light flew from the sky and fell straight into her hands.

The sword danced like a dragon, the cold light flashed, and the sword technique was as smooth as water, leaping and flying under the moonlight, just like stars. The sword in Gu Siran's hand was graceful, and the killing sword had a touch of softness tonight.

With a flash of inspiration in his hand, Ji Qingzhu was taken to another space without any resistance.

When the time comes, give each of them a piece to keep as a souvenir.

"Tonight there are beauties dancing swords, playing the flute, and singing, what a blessing!" Ji Qingzhu held Xiao Man in his arms, stretched out his hand, and took out a photo stone from nowhere, imprinting it with a smile. scene.

The sage catches the stars and the moon, manipulates the world, and the quasi-sage also has some transcendent methods.

"If someone is dancing with a sword, how can it be without music?"

On the side, the good sister who was already drunk with a bottle of wine lay directly on Jiang Quan's lap, smelled and listened to the sound of the flute, and hummed softly, which had a unique charm.

It's just that Ji Qingzhu seemed to hear a hint of sadness in it. They are all people with stories.

Ji Qingzhu forgot, however, that this great medicine grew naturally in the medicine garden of the ancient gods. It is much more valuable than artificially cultivated great medicine. It is said that the great medicine has a certain age and contains strange medicinal power. Her own heritage Just because Shen Hou doesn't feel anything when she eats it doesn't mean that others can endure it the same as she does.

"Siran used the sword against Senior Sister twice before. Although it was just a joke, it is still unworthy. I would like to ask Senior Sister to forgive me for today's sword dance."

"Disciple pays homage to Master."

"No gift."

Xin Beimo was dressed in a black robe, and she was not as dignified as she had imagined. After defeating the Quasi-Saint Daheng, she was in a good mood, and her eyes and brows were filled with aura.

She had nothing to hide in front of Ji Qingzhu, and there was no mist or mist that covered her face.

"I spent some time and refined the mountain peaks. It can be regarded as half of the cave world. The disciples can choose a peak as a resting place."

"Thank you, Master."

"Do you know why I came to find you?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

Xin Beimo shook his head and suddenly reached out and flicked Ji Qingzhu's forehead.

"You know you're playing tricks before you even get through the door. Well, if that's the case, then show me your five-element magical power."

Ji Qingzhu dared not disobey and used his innate five-element magical power.

"Well, the five elements are unified into one, the purest way. This five-color divine light is a bit interesting." Xin Beimo was slightly surprised when he saw a trace of the five-color divine light that Ji Qingzhu had practiced.

"It seems that you have walked out of your own way, and my way is not suitable for you. However, you should take a look at the handwritten notes of the ancestors passed down from generation to generation. It may inspire you." Xin Beimo took out a golden bamboo slip. , and handed it over to Ji Qingzhu.

The five great magical powers inherited by the Five Elements Sect are by no means unique to one family, otherwise they would not be able to maintain them at all. Many sects have obtained some more or less, but they are not as complete as the Five Elements Sect.

What Xin Beimo now handed over to Ji Qingzhu was the handbook of the ancestors who had cultivated the innate five-element magical powers over the past generations. It recorded what they had gained during their lifetime of cultivation, which was even more rare than simple magical powers.

The biggest goal of the Five Elements Sect has always been to complete the legendary innate five-element magical power that is comparable to the peerless supernatural powers. It can be said that this bamboo slip handbook is the real inheritance of the Five Elements Sect!
It was also the first time for Xin Beimo to accept a disciple, so she naturally loved Ji Qingzhu in every possible way. She had never taught any disciples, so she simply left Ji Qingzhu behind and began to talk about the Great Way and explain the Five Elements magical power.

This is because Ji Qingzhu's understanding is astonishing. If someone else were to listen to Quasi-sage's lecture, he would probably not be able to understand a few points. However, Master Shizun was really unambiguous at all, and his true talent and learning continued to show off.

Seven days later, when Ji Qingzhu was feeling dizzy, Xin Beimo stopped, looking like he still had something to say.

"You should go back first. If you don't understand anything, you can come to me again, but you have to wait until after the sect ceremony." Xin Beimo said.

Ji Qingzhu thanked him but did not leave immediately. "Do you have anything else to ask?" Xin Beimo saw that she was hesitant to speak, so he took the initiative to ask.

The more she looked at this cheap disciple, the more satisfied she became.

Very good, this girl has my style!

"That day, the disciple saw the master's nirvana and rebirth from the Tongtian Dharma Array, and then reshaped his true body to break through to the realm of quasi-sage," Ji Qingzhu said after considering.

Hearing this, Xin Beimo narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, interrupted Ji Qingzhu's words, and said: "You are my disciple, and I won't hide it from you. It is a peerless magical power, and I will teach it to you in the future. But not now!"

She didn't want to guard against her apprentice. If she didn't even have that kind of courage, why would she accept an apprentice?
In fact, the Suzaku Immortal Curse was so magical that Xin Beimo did not dare to teach it to his apprentices hastily.

With this peerless magical power, as long as you get started with it, you can have three true lives. If you are accidentally killed, you can be resurrected again!
This is an almost damage-free resurrection, much stronger than the Death Talisman refined by the True Saint, not to mention that resurrection after death can bring back the remaining strength of the old body, which is equivalent to improving one's cultivation level after resurrection.
This kind of temptation is really too great. Once a person is unable to die, it is easy to seek death. It is too easy to achieve cultivation, and the Taoist heart will become dusty and lose the reverence for the Tao!
So much so that the monks who had obtained this peerless magical power in the past often relied on their immortality to cause trouble everywhere. The more they were killed, the stronger they became, and then they died without a burial place.

From Xin Beimo's point of view, Ji Qingzhu's path has just begun and he has a bright future. If he practices this unparalleled magical power, what should he do if he falls into the wrong path?

This is his first apprentice, he must not be ruined by his teachings!
"Master has misunderstood. The disciple is not asking for magical powers, but is worried about the master's condition. The gap between immortality and quasi-sage is so huge. Can that peerless magical power really allow people to cross such a chasm in one fell swoop? ?" Ji Qingzhu took a deep breath and said:

"It is certainly a great thing for Master to become a saint, but Qingzhu feels that he has paid a huge price.

Master will be able to step into the holy realm sooner or later, and even become a true saint, but he should not be so hasty. The most important thing is that there will be no sainthood catastrophe when he breaks through. "

Ji Qingzhu pointed out the key point. She knew very well that although the Suzaku Immortal Curse had a heaven-defying power of resurrection, improving one's cultivation level was just an incidental ability. It was impossible to break through to a great realm by dying just once.

There is a peerless magical power in the world that can definitely make a person a saint, but it is not the Suzaku Immortal Curse, but the peerless magical power that kills three corpses, also known as the solution to sainthood!

Xin Beimo was silent. She didn't expect that her disciple could see things so clearly. She couldn't help but let out a sigh and sighed: "You are right, I did pay a big price."

"So what's the price?" Ji Qingzhu stopped hiding and asked directly.

She hopes to be able to help her master, who is now her long leg. If something happens, the huge Five Elements Sect will fall apart.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I used three true lives at once and overdrawn my potential. I won't be able to practice in three thousand years. Uh, okay, and it may be a little bit more difficult to break through the bottleneck in the future."

Xin Beimo didn't want to say it at first, but when he saw Ji Qingzhu's extremely serious look, his heart warmed slightly, so he told the truth.

He doesn't expect a disciple to help him, he just hopes that she can inherit some of his own will and protect the future of the sect, that's enough.

Ji Qingzhu was silent. Although the master said it was easy, in fact, he had cut off most of his path in exchange for a moment of glory.

A peerless genius who has reached the late stage of immortality in less than two thousand years, and a monk who has mastered peerless magical powers, it is almost foreseeable that he will become a saint in the future.

To put it ten thousand steps back, even if you can't become a true saint, you can definitely become a semi-saint.

And all she needed was a little time.

But someone didn't give her this time.

"Haha, what is a child doing with a sad face? A quasi-sage is also a saint. What's more, I refined an ancient medicine king, which can make up for some of the original shortcomings. It's not as serious as imagined. It's just been abandoned for thousands of years. It has nothing to do with me. , If I don't seize this opportunity, I may be stuck in the bottleneck for thousands of years." Xin Beimo smiled casually and comforted Ji Qingzhu.

She has a free and easy temper. She will do it as soon as she thinks of it. She will never regret it. It was the same as it was before, it is the same now, and it will be the same in the future!
"Can the King of Ancient Medicine cure Master's injuries?" Ji Qingzhu's eyes lit up and he suddenly chuckled.

At once? !

Xin Beimo wondered if the child didn't understand the rarity of the Ancient Medicine King.

Most of the great medicines are thousands to ten thousand years old, which corresponds to the realm of Dharma; those which are more than ten thousand years old can be called ancient medicines, which correspond to the realm of immortality.

Monks in the realm of immortality are also called "eternal giants" because only by breaking through immortality can a monk's lifespan reach more than 10,000 lives.

There are three more calamities in the realm of immortality. After one calamity, one will gain ten thousand years of life. There was a monk in the realm of immortality who lived an extremely long life and lived for thirty-six thousand years!

And when an ancient medicine is more than 50,000 years old, it is the king of ancient medicine. It is rare in the world. Once it appears, quasi-sages will be tempted.

Xin Beimo also wanted to speak nicely to his good disciple and correct some of her unrealistic thoughts in time, and then he saw Ji Qingzhu pull out an Ancient Medicine King with soil in it.
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Silence, Xin Beimo's silence was deafening.

"Master?"

Ji Qingzhu held this ancient medicine tree with an age of 80,000 to 90,000 years in both hands and prepared to offer it to the Master, but why did the Master look a little wrong?

She tilted her head, puzzled.

"Ahem." After a long time, Xin Beimo came back to his senses, coughed slightly, and said: "Although the ancient medicine king is good, it didn't have much effect on my injury. I used one and it has alleviated the problem." , just take this back and cultivate it well, it will be of great use to you in the future.”

She suppressed the throbbing in her heart and tried to convince herself that only the master would give treasures to his apprentices. How could a master covet his apprentice's treasure?

"That's it." Ji Qingzhu suddenly realized, and stuffed the ancient medicine king back into the mountain of medicine. It turned out that the master said those words to comfort himself.

She has eleven more ancient medicine kings like this, and seventy-two less ancient medicines. The ones she just took out are just the ones that look the oldest.

Of course, a small half of it belongs to Bai Shu and he keeps it for himself.

Since the ancient medicine king has little effect, then the holy medicine will always have an effect. The true saint has taken the promised holy medicine, so there is no reason why it should not work for the quasi-sage.

Somehow, the dragon loach and the green dragon vine soaking in the pure Yang water noticed a malicious attack, and huddled together under the Sun God Lotus.

A wisp of divine light swept out, carrying the dense fragrance of medicine, and astonishing fluctuations came from Ji Qingzhu's body, that was the breath of holy medicine!
The sun god lotus appeared in the corner of the mountain and river map, and Xin Beimo stood up suddenly in shock.

She had known for a long time that her disciple had a holy weapon, but she never expected that there would be a holy medicine.

"Where did you get the holy medicine?!"

(End of this chapter)