Beauty like the cloud of the Merry Emperor

Chapter 86: The sinister Chen Lingxuan

Chen Lingxuan, who had comprehended the essence of the illusion engraving technique, slowly imprinted it on the cyan jade slip. There is a lot of space in the cyan jade slip. After 10 minutes, he wrote a row of small golden characters in it, which is exactly the practice of "Tian Yu Jue" Gongfa.

When it comes to cultivation techniques, it's not really counted. Chen Lingxuan just recorded one of the ten magical powers that can be learned during the foundation period of "Tian Yu Jue", one of the ten thousand alchemy methods.

From Chen Lingxuan's point of view, Wandan Dafa is already a very good supernatural power. If the old man Qianxu accepts it, he can just give it to Qiankunzong to practice for a while, and then he can take it back when he becomes stronger.

With such thoughts in mind, Chen Lingxuan deliberately turned the Wandan Dafa's cultivation skills upside down, and switched back and forth from the middle. He didn't imprint the Wandan Dafa's cultivation skills until it was getting dark outside.

After Chen Lingxuan handed the cyan jade slip to the old man Ganxu, he looked at the old man's face. When he found that the old man had a strange complexion, but he didn't get angry, he felt a little at ease.

However, Chen Lingxuan is still very cautious. In his opinion, if this guy sees something famous, he will say that this exercise is like this. Anyway, it is the first time he has branded the exercise in the jade slip, so it will be considered a mistake. Yes, there are also excuses to quibble.

But what Chen Lingxuan didn't expect was that the old man Ganxu let out a long laugh, with a horrified look on his face, and said loudly: "Okay, okay! This exercise is right, Wan Dan is sent together, ordinary cultivators, who dare to fight ?”

After finishing speaking, the old man Qianxu showed joy, glanced at Chen Lingxuan, threw a Qiankun bag over, and said in a deep voice: "You give me the Wandan Dafa, and I will give you a Qiankun bag, which can be considered as a balance."

Chen Lingxuan secretly laughed in his heart: "Your mother is really taking advantage of it. You think you are a novice so you can fool me? The Qiankun bag that can be worn by casual cultivators is actually replaced by my Wandan Dafa. Cultivate it! Cultivate you to death, you damn it, sooner or later If you want to go crazy and have a schizophrenic, when the time comes, the young master will kill all of your Qiankunzong disciples one by one, so that you can know how powerful the young master is."

Although I thought so in my heart, on the surface, I nodded calmly and said: "Senior, you see that this junior is a casual cultivator who has just practiced Taoism. When you were in the dungeon, you also said that if this junior passed on the ancient monk to you, you Just accept the junior as a disciple, what does the senior mean now?"

Daoist Ganxu looked complicated, looked at Chen Lingxuan a little, and said with a smile; "I can't take you as a disciple, but can I? I can ask Huang Xiuwen, the left protector, to take you as a disciple. It depends on whether you agree or not. "

Daoist Ganxu was in a very good mood after he obtained Wandan Dafa. Although he didn't want to take Chen Lingxuan as his apprentice, it was still possible to find a master with high cultivation for him.

"The disciple thanked the ancestor."

Chen Lingxuan knelt on one knee with a respectful expression.

Daoist Ganxu laughed heartily and said: "Okay, I'll call Martial Nephew Huang here, and let her take you as an apprentice."

A few minutes later, there was one more person in the room. This was a woman as cold as ice. She looked like 25 or six years old. She had a chill that could not be melted like ice and snow.

This woman is Huang Xiuwen. As soon as she came in, she gave a big salute to Daoist Ganxu, and said respectfully: "Participate in the ancestor, I don't know what the ancestor has ordered."

"Martial nephew Huang, your master Qian Yuanzi once said when he sat down, let the old man promote you. Qian Yuanzi is the old man's junior brother. Speaking of which, you can also be regarded as the old man's nephew. You are called the ancestor of the ancestor, so Seeing outside, aren’t you cursing the old man?”

Daoist Ganxu said neither happy nor angry, there was no expression on his old face.

Huang Xiuwen's delicate body trembled, and she said in a deep voice, "I dare not."

"That's all." Daoist Ganxu smiled slightly, pointed at Chen Lingxuan with one finger, and said, "I want to add an apprentice to you. I don't know what you want. If you don't like him, forget it. At worst, I will replace him with a master." That's right."

Only then did Huang Xiuwen notice that there was another person in the room. This person was standing on the left side of Daoist Ganxu. He was handsome and very young, but he was only on the left side.

At that moment, Chen Lingxuan's eyes fell on her, and there was no greed or lust in his eyes, although Huang Xiuwen didn't know whether Chen Lingxuan was faking it.

But she has also seen countless people, and the depths of this person's eyes are indeed extremely clear, without distracting thoughts.

Huang Xiuwen has rarely seen such a person, and now Daoist Ganxu has spoken, she can't refuse, so she nodded and said: "The disciple obeys the order of the ancestor."

Daoist Ganxu may have accomplished the job, he was very happy, and said with a smile: "Okay! Then I will introduce my nephew, this son is called Chen Lingxuan, and he is currently in the early stage of foundation establishment."

Huang Xiuwen was a little surprised to hear that the disciples accepted were at the early stage of foundation establishment, because all monks who have reached this level will basically not ask the teacher to respect them for their cultivation.

The so-called master brings in the door, and the practice is in the individual, which is almost what it means.

Huang Xiuwen withdrew her surprise, she wanted to see what Daoist Ganxu would say next.

"He should have practiced Taoism for no more than a month. Although he has a high level of cultivation, he doesn't understand anything. Just take him to the Treasure Pavilion to pick out a few magic weapons, and teach him some magical powers and common sense of cultivation."

As soon as Daoist Ganxu said this, Huang Xiuwen's eyes flashed a look of horror. It has only been a month of cultivation, and he is still a casual cultivator, yet he can reach the early stage of foundation establishment. Is this possible?In her opinion, it was really unbelievable.

Talent is good, I am afraid it will take a few years!She couldn't do without being surprised, so she had no choice but to say to Lord Ganxu: "Then the disciple will retire."

"Go! Go!" Daoist Ganxu sighed, he had long wanted to see the wonders of the Wandan Dafa, and now he hates these two people here.

"You come with me."

Huang Xiuwen walked out of the room and said to Chen Lingxuan.

Chen Lingxuan was silent, looking at his master, he secretly laughed in his heart: "Wow, she is still a dripping beauty, I haven't eaten meat for more than a year, I just don't know if I can get a beauty this time Smile."

On the surface, Chen Lingxuan was calm and expressionless, like a wooden man with no feelings, but in fact, there was an evil heart hidden in his heart, which even the cunning and cunning old monster Qianxu Daojun couldn't detect, let alone Huang Xiuwen .

This is Chen Lingxuan's talent, and it is also one of his future survival path skills.

Chen Lingxuan was brought to Zangbao Pavilion, one of the core forbidden places of Qiankunzong, by this beautiful and heavenly master.

The Treasure Pavilion is in an underground cave. Chen Lingxuan looked at Master Master, raised those crystal clear jade hands, a gleam of light flashed in his beautiful eyes, and several formulas turned into black and white lights, and flew into the cave. An iron lock.

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