Immortal Martial Immortal

Chapter 51 Returning to Cangyue Gate

In this way, Qingcheng practiced Taoism with the real Jialan during the day, and asked her about her understanding of the laws of the water system. Sometimes he would take out the book left by the senior of the wind system and study it by himself. Cheng also entered Wuzhu. Ever since he knew that he had comprehended the potential and that there were other realms behind him, Qing Cheng was fanatical, looking forward to one step closer.

Master Jialan saw the three wonderful flowers brought back by Qingcheng, so as a master, he naturally helped Qingcheng refine the elixir.

"Come here, let me see what's wrong with your body." Master Jialan waved to Qing Cheng, Qing Cheng walked over, and the eyes of Master Jialan burst into yellow light.

Qingcheng felt a warm feeling in his body, as if something had penetrated it.

"You, what happened to you? Why do I feel that your lifespan is thin, how is it possible, seeing that your bone age has not yet reached thirty, how is it possible?" Jialan real person looked at Qingcheng's body and said in shock, It seems that I can't believe it.

Last time, Master Jialan mainly looked at Qingcheng's physique, but now she saw that Qingcheng's lifespan was so short, facing her only apprentice and hope, how could she not be in a hurry.

"Master, is it demonic energy?" Qing Cheng asked with a frown.

Master Jialan shook his head and said: "No, I looked at your life star and found that your lifespan decays normally. There is only one possibility. You have practiced some kind of secret technique, or used some forbidden secret technique."

"No, most of my practice is some martial arts, how could there be secret techniques, secret techniques?" Qing Cheng said puzzled.

"How is it possible, now you tell me all your practice methods and martial arts, I want to see it"

Qingcheng told Master Jialan everything he had practiced, except "Wuming Taishu", because Qingcheng believed that "Wuming Taishu" would definitely not reduce his lifespan, because he practiced since childhood, if it decays, , Qing Chengyin should have died long ago.

To the disappointment of Qingcheng and Jialan, they couldn't find the secret technique, the shadow of the secret technique.

"How is it possible? I don't believe it. You go back to practice in the next few days, and I'll take a look." The real Jialan's eyes were bloodshot, and he said without giving up.

"Master, you have to pay attention to your body," Qing Cheng said with some emotion.

Since the old man Zhao left, few people cared about him so much, how could Qing Cheng not be moved.

Master Jialan nodded, and continued to think about the exercises Qingcheng gave him, or read books, looking for the origin of the strange magic energy.

One day, Master Qingcheng and Master Jialan came to an open space next to the wooden house. Master Jialan took out a small tripod, and saw that the tripod gradually became bigger, and finally it was as tall as Qingcheng.

Qing Cheng was very happy holding the Clutch Pill. Master Jialan looked at Qing Cheng and said, "This alchemy and formation technique are the skills that we and other cultivators must learn. Since you are not interested in alchemy, you can learn formation techniques from me." Let's do it," Jialan Daoist's tone was unquestionable.

Although Qingcheng's practice is not very strict, he still cares about such a real Jialan.

Qing Cheng happened to be alone and couldn't understand the array book. Now is a good opportunity. If Qing Cheng didn't understand anything, he would naturally ask the real Jialan, and the real Jialan also carefully explained his doubts.

Sometimes Qingcheng asks weird and tricky questions, even the real Jialan never thinks about it, which makes it very difficult for her to understand, but Jialan studies day and night, and she comes up with a good explanation to Qingcheng every time.

Seeing her like this, Qing Cheng was quite moved in his heart. Half a month later, Qing Cheng has naturally gotten used to this kind of life. Study boxing.

In this way, three years have passed. In the past three years, Qingcheng used Lihe Pill to raise his cultivation base to the early stage of Lihe, and his realm was also stabilized. Then he continued to practice spells and temper martial arts. Speaking of spells, he has already comprehended very thoroughly.

But he still didn't comprehend the potential, and he didn't even feel the edge of the potential. The water element and the wind element were the same, which made Qingcheng very helpless. His understanding of the potential in martial arts became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more proficient in applying martial arts. .However, "Lianyun Duan Tishu" is still lacking - a single medicinal material has not been cultivated to the state of psychic ecstasy, and Hou Qingcheng's formation is also very impressive, and he can already arrange a few simple formations.

Immediately, the unitary chaos formation can be arranged, which can be said to be a huge breakthrough.

"Master, your family is in Kuizhou, why do you live in seclusion here?" Qing Cheng asked puzzledly. In the past three years, Qing Cheng and Jialan Master have been getting along day and night, and Jialan Master is also very kind to Qing Cheng. Qingcheng takes care of her like her own child.

"Son, you shouldn't know now. Master doesn't want you to know. Master teaches you. I don't ask you to become stronger in the future to repay Master. I just ask that you can come back to see Master at the end of the day. At least Master in this world Someone still cares about it." Jialan real person sighed and said sadly.

"Master's cultivation base is so high, how can there be a deadline? Master, don't be joking," Qing Cheng said hastily when he saw Master Jialan.

"In this world, those who are highly cultivated do not know how many people yearn for the rosy clouds to soar into the fairy world, in order to live forever, but how many of them really succeed?" Master Jialan said quietly looking at the sky.

Qingcheng looked at the wrinkles next to Master Jialan, and sighed in his heart, time is not forgiving, no matter how advanced your cultivation is, you are no match for the law of life and death.

"Forget it, I don't want these unhappy things anymore, Qingcheng, play a piece of music for me," Jialan real person turned to look at Qingcheng and said with a smile.

Qing Chengpan sat down, took out the Lingqin, and twirled his fingers.

The song is over, and the lingering sound lingers.

But no one made a sound, only the lingering sound echoed in the room, circling round and round, slowly settling down, and sinking to the deepest part, still no one made a sound.

Qing Cheng knelt on the spot, pressed his fingers on the strings, and slowly rubbed them, while the tenderness in Jia Lan's eyes was instantly dazed and desolate, and the moment was unbearably miserable.

"You play really well, Qing Cheng. In the younger generation in the western region, you are considered a talent of the sky. Your cultivation base is not particularly advanced, but you are good at martial arts, and your piano skills are extraordinary. If you meet your ideal one day Talk to Master," Jialan real person joked with a smile.

"Master is talking nonsense again," Qing Cheng said with a smile.

Why think of Yu Yu, think of his light yellow clothes, with his hair tied up in a bun, think of her strolling in Lingbo, frowning slightly, maybe it's the first time I fell in love with someone, it's hard to forget.

But when Qingcheng thinks about her now, the friendship seems to be getting weaker and weaker. After all, there was no such thing as before.

"During this time, I also taught you some things. You should go out for a walk. You should go back to Cangyue Gate first. You need to meditate for a while as a teacher." Master Jialan looked at Qingcheng and said.

Qing Cheng was taken aback, and then knelt down to Master Jialan: "Qing Cheng will definitely remember Master's teachings, and will not embarrass Master. It's just that Master needs to take care of his health, so the disciple left."

Qing Cheng knelt down and said with choked sobs, how could Qing Cheng not be moved by Jialan Daoist's sincerity to him in the past three years, at this moment Qing Cheng also said very excitedly.

"Go, child, you still have a long way to go" Jialan Daoist said lightly.

Qing Cheng left, left the Peach Blossom Formation, Jialan Daoist looked at Qing Cheng's back, feeling a lot of emotion for a while, and as the sun was setting, he returned to his cabin alone on crutches.

"Xiaobai, come out." Qing Cheng finally let Xiaobai out. For the past three years, Xiaobai has been with Qingcheng. Master Jialan also knows that Qingcheng has a pet. Because Qingcheng has kept pets for three years, Xiaobai Feeding Lingshi, the body is now more than one meter long, looks quite majestic, but cute, the watery eyes are still the same, the hair all over the body is crystal blue, and has grown long hair. With antlers, Master Jialan concluded that Xiaobai was not an ordinary Baiyun stag lion, but a mutated Baiyun stag lion.

At this time, Qing Cheng was running, and Xiao Bai was chasing after him vigorously. One month later, Qing Cheng finally returned to his place. He had been removed from Cang Yue Sect long ago.

Qing Cheng will come after reporting to the deacon. When he returns to the place where he has lived for many years, Qing Cheng has a natural and fresh feeling. There are his memories and his past here.

Two months later, Cang Yue Sect ushered in the third chance to select elite disciples for this class of disciples. Almost everyone who did not become elite disciples was preparing for it, except for Qing Cheng, who was still leisurely at this time. Playing the piano, there is no feeling of tension at all.

The selection contest this time was really crowded with disciples in groups of three or four or standing alone, all waiting, at this time Qing Cheng came here quietly.

"This is our last chance, let's work hard"

"Isn't it? People with outstanding talents have been selected long ago, and now we are left with disciples who are not outstanding, and it is also the time for us to jump into the dragon gate."

Some confident disciples looked at the ring at this time, and they were very happy in their hearts. Today is the time to reap the rewards of years of hard work.

Qing Cheng sighed in his heart, his thoughts wandered, and he looked ahead faintly.

(End of this chapter)