Immortal Martial Immortal

Chapter 45

Gan Beibei said worriedly: "Brother, you have to be careful"

Gan Qi nodded and walked in directly.

Tang Yan watched Gan Qi go in and bit his lip, looked at Qing Cheng, only to see Qing Cheng was looking at Tao Hua at this moment, and didn't know what Qing Cheng was thinking.

After a while, there was no message at all.

"Why doesn't my brother come out? It's been three sticks of incense," Gan Beibei said anxiously.

"Beibei, don't worry, your brother might come out in a while," Mu Ziyi comforted beside him.

Time passed like this, every minute and every second.

"Next" only heard the old woman in the room say lightly, but didn't notice Gan Qi coming out.

"Why didn't my brother come out, could it be?" Gan Beibei turned paler as she spoke.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I think it may be still inside, if seniors make a move, we would be dead already, why bother?" Tang Yan said quickly.

"You little girl is smart, hum, some people don't make mistakes," the old woman's cold voice came out.

"This time, let me go in," Mu Ziyi gritted his teeth and said.

Muziyi walked in as if he was dead, and Gan Beibei was even more worried, but it didn't exceed their expectations, but this time the time was shorter.

"Next," the old woman continued after a while.

"No matter what, I will be with my brother, brother Ziyi"

Gan Beibei looked at Qing Cheng, who didn't say a word, with endless resentment in his heart, as if Qing Cheng was the culprit, hating Qing Cheng's cowardice, and went in after speaking.

At this time, Qing Cheng just retracted his mind. He was really studying the peach blossom formation just now. He hoped that he could find out a way to escape from the peach blossom formation. Unfortunately, he thought too highly of himself. Maybe he underestimated the profoundness of the formation. He watched it for so long, but he didn't have a clue. When Qing Cheng was annoyed, he met Gan Beibei's disgusted eyes. Qing Cheng was surprised, and didn't know where he was wrong.

Gan Beibei was inside for a short time, and the old woman called at the door again after a stick of incense.

Liu Yue looked at Qingcheng and Tang Yan and said, "I am your senior sister, I will go in first this time."

After Liu Yue finished speaking, she stepped forward and walked in without giving Qing Cheng and Tang Yan a chance to talk.

Not long after waiting, the voice of the old woman came out again.

The "next person" seems to be a talisman, the unknown is terrible, you don't know whether you will die or not, and you are entangled in your heart.

"Then, I'll go in first." Tang Yan looked at Qing Cheng without blinking and said.

"Well, be careful." Qing Cheng nodded and said, as if he had nothing to say, Tang Yan walked in slowly.

Qingcheng watched Tang Yan's back disappear, and his heart became more and more nervous. He didn't know what happened inside, but Qingcheng knew that he would go in sooner or later, so give yourself this lonely moment.

"Come in," the old woman said lightly.

Qing Cheng stepped up, walked up gently, and opened the door.

The moment the door was opened, the old woman was sitting there cross-legged. Qingcheng looked around. There was a bed, a table, and there were some paintings and some simple facilities beside it. There was nothing else. Qingcheng didn't notice anyone else. , his heart sank, but he was still very calm. When he saw Qing Cheng coming in, the old woman asked, "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid." Qing Cheng shook his head and said.

"Hehe, don't these juniors dare to admit their true inner thoughts? Why don't you take off the mask?" The old woman looked at Qing Cheng with a smile and said.

Qing Cheng also smiled slightly. Although he is still young, he has seen some of the market. He has lived in the mountains since he was a child, wandered through life and death, and walked through wind and waves. Scared, he didn't want to explain, and there was no need to explain.

What's more, Qingcheng feels that the old woman should not be murderous, otherwise why would she come in one by one.

"Come on, young man, I have a painting here, come and help me look at it, and tell me what you think of when you see this painting." The old woman took out a painting, put it in front of Qing Cheng and said, very enthusiastically .

Seeing the old woman comparing back and forth, Qing Cheng didn't know what tricks she was up to, so he had no choice but to walk into the old woman and start admiring the painting.

What caught my eye was a huge landscape painting, with clumsy painting techniques, the nearby mountains were cut like an axe, and the distant mountains were rendered layer by layer, with waterfalls cascading down and the lake sparkling.

Judging from the pen skills and layout, it is extraordinary.

The sky was full of mist, covering the sky and the sun, and it was a little depressing.

There are five people on the screen, three men and two women.

Two of the men exchanged swords. The two men looked very young, like brothers. The man on the left couldn't bear it, his left hand was behind him, his eyes were erratic, and the man on the right had sharp sword moves, showing a decisive look in his eyes.

The two seemed to be scrambling for something, while the other three stood aside.

There is a tree on the side, and another man is very young, with a very anxious look on his brows, as if he wants to step forward and hold him, like a friend of the two.

The woman looked at the tears of the two men overflowing her eyes, and seemed to be unable to bear it. She looked at the man next to her, as if she was frustrated and stepped forward to persuade him.

And the other woman is an old woman, who looks seventy percent similar to the two men from her eyebrows. The old woman is leaning on crutches, her eyes are dull, and she looks devastated, as if she didn't see the scene in front of her.

There is no signature in the painting, just a simple painting.

The old woman asked: "Boy, have you finished reading? The young people just now did not satisfy me."

Qingcheng smiled lightly and said: "This painting, one leaf knows autumn and autumn"

The old woman was startled and said, "What? Say it again?"

"One leaf knows the autumn and the next autumn" Qingcheng's voice is sonorous and powerful, and it is resounding.

The old woman's eyes flashed brightly and said: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect you to give this answer, but you jumped out."

The tree in the painting has lost a leaf, Qingcheng only looks at the leaves and not the people, it is really free and easy.

"Does senior think the junior's answer is feasible?" Qing Cheng said with a slight smile.

"Okay, okay. I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding of the Dao, and I think you seem to have already grasped the power. It's amazing, boy, it's amazing." The old woman said excitedly.

"Senior Miao praised it." Qing Cheng didn't know why the old woman was so happy, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

The old woman smiled and said, "Boy, why don't you worship me as your teacher?"

"I, I already have a teacher's gate, the Cangyue gate in the Western Region," Qing Cheng said momentarily at a loss.

Qingcheng didn't expect the old woman to ask him to worship her as his teacher. He didn't even know the identity of the opposite party and the reason for accepting him as his apprentice. Besides, this old woman looked rather strange. Apprenticeship is a lifelong event, how could he make such a hasty decision? Woolen cloth.

"Boy, I let you do apprenticeship. I'm taking advantage of you. Hurry up and kowtow." The old woman slapped Qing Cheng on the head, and Qing Cheng knelt down before he could react.

Qing Cheng had already knelt down, and it seemed that he couldn't do without worshiping his master, so he simply said helplessly: "Master, please accept my apprentice's respect."

"Boy, you are not happy anymore, just you, what Cangyue Sect, is not worthy of carrying my shoes, you know?" The old woman said disdainfully.

Qing Cheng listened carefully, standing beside her with her head lowered, the old woman thought to herself: I never thought that this junior could see through the true meaning of the painting, he is really a talent, and he also comprehended the momentum. She was overjoyed to have such a proud son after having lost a few juniors.

"My legal name is Jialan. I'm not from your state, but I was seriously injured. Now I'm recuperating near your state and living in seclusion. I didn't expect to meet you here. I think we are destined." The old woman said lightly.

Qing Cheng didn't speak, but stood respectfully.

"Boy, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Qingcheng, and my Taoist name is Liuyi"

The old woman waved her hand and said, "That's enough, that's enough, don't tell me your name, you use your strongest move, let me see your strength"

The old woman seemed to want to know Qing Cheng's strength, so she ordered Qing Cheng to go out with all her strength.

"Master, offended"

After Qingcheng heard this, a sword of air burst out from his hand, the speed was extremely fast, mixed with a breathtaking aura, Daoist Jialan was overjoyed in his eyes.

"Okay, high-level martial arts of the mysterious level, the realm of psychic psychic ecstasy, boy, it's not bad," said Jialan real person a little surprised.

You must know that martial arts are difficult to cultivate, especially when you start from the realm of entering the hall, that is to comprehend. The front is the hard work of hard work, and the second is the test of aptitude and talent. This is generally accepted common sense.

He didn't expect that his newly recruited apprentice not only possessed advanced martial arts of Xuan rank, but also had cultivated to such a high level, which is really rare.

Seeing that Master Jialan waved his hand, Qingcheng's qi sword was broken by her, Master Jialan smiled and said: "This, this is momentum, it is actually used in moves, hahahaha, I didn't expect that I would almost fall into the ground, Still receiving such a talented apprentice”

Qing Cheng was startled, he didn't expect Master Jia Lan to be so powerful and defeat him so easily, he didn't even know what happened.

Master Jialan asked with great interest: "Tell me, I want to know why you practice martial arts. You must know that martial arts can be regarded as small ways. When you condense golden pills, it may be difficult to become fifth-rank golden pills."

"Since I came to Cangyue Gate, I have been diligently practicing immortal arts, but I found that I can quickly acquire all low-level martial arts, and I can see through even high-level martial arts, so I practiced earnestly. Martial skills, martial skills comprehension is getting deeper and deeper." Qing Cheng said half-truth, and finally asked curiously.

He didn't dare to tell about Wu Zhu's matter, people's hearts are unpredictable, besides, Qing Cheng just became a teacher and didn't know the real person Jialan yet, so how could he tell all his secrets, Qing Cheng understood this very well.

Master Jialan nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out that you have a very high understanding, but you are a good seedling. Come on, tell me, how did you see through the mysteries in this painting?"

(End of this chapter)