In the face of Taoist Qingfeng's no different inquiry, Jiang Ting could only gush out a large section of the reasons he saw on the surface, and then added that it was just his guess. How to be specific, Taoist Qingfeng still needed to observe and make a decision in person.

In contrast, Taoist Qingfeng's eyes suddenly showed three points of surprise... He was really surprised.

Jiang Ting's observation... Is amazing.

It's not that no one can do it, but it's inappropriate to put it on Jiang Ting... Although many golden elixirs may be able to do it, none of them are old people who have been immersed in the golden elixir realm for a long time.

What about Jiang Ting?

More than 70 years old.

Most of the time I've been closed... Even if it's a golden pill at the moment, it's just breaking through. It's not many years, so keen observation

If he could not feel the fit and purity of Jiangting's soul and his own flesh, he would doubt whether an old monster had abandoned Jiangting and reborn, so he could say such a thing.

But he didn't know. He was so close to the truth... He was the answer that could never be guessed.

Who would have thought that a supreme statue would even call itself all reincarnation?

A long time.

Taoist Qingfeng's mood recovered: "you're right... You don't have to care too much about the sword dust."

Voice, not much change.

"What does the master mean?" Jiang Ting was puzzled... At the same time, he was relieved. It seems that it is not a conspiracy. His tree is still very stable.

It can be inferred from the voice that sword dust may have secrets, but many secrets are very clear to Taoist Qingfeng.

Even, judging from his previous attempts at dialogue, he doubted... Whether the so-called apprenticeship was just some unspeakable plans.

"If he intersects with you, you intersect with him. However, don't make deep friends. Nodding friends is enough."

After a pause, Taoist Qingfeng shook his head again: "I can't say anything else for the time being... It's not that I don't trust you, but that I have agreed with people before. The secret is not as good as the ears of any living creature."

"I see." Jiang Ting nodded gently.

After another conversation, Jiang Ting left.

Taoist Qingfeng stood here and stood quietly.

About half an hour later.

The sword dust that left came back here.

Taoist Qingfeng's eyes sank in an instant: "what do you want to do?"

"Taoist friends, why are you angry? Can I still be bad for Jiangting because of my only foundation building accomplishments?" Jianchen said with a smile.

Taoist Qingfeng's eyes remained unchanged: "it's hard to say."

Jianchen frowned and soon stretched: "Tianjian is dead. Now there is only Jianchen who only builds the foundation... Elder martial brother Jiangting has extraordinary talent. As a younger martial brother, it's not impossible to guess if I want to meet, isn't it?"

Obviously... Sword dust is the one that fan Lin asked Taoist Qingfeng to take care of. It's a fallen baby old monster.

"You are the first person to praise his extraordinary talent in front of me." Taoist Qingfeng smiled.

Laugh... Very ironic.

Jiang Ting's talent, people who know it, is really difficult to say that talent is good... The talent of three attribute spirit has nothing to do with talent.

"More than 70 years old, golden elixir, this talent, isn't it good?"

After saying that, the corners of Jianchen's mouth Rose: "even if the mutant spirit can break through the golden elixir at the age of 150, it belongs to the generation with deep opportunities and hard cultivation... I remember that I recorded that there are only more than ten people younger than him who break through the golden elixir."

Taoist Qingfeng still didn't get better: "he is a spirit with three attributes."

Jianchen continued to shake his head: "now that one in Qiushui Pavilion, the late autumn with unparalleled talent, it is said that she is the five attribute spirit with the lowest qualification. Except for the waste who can't practice, she can't find anyone worse than her talent."

"It's just a rumor." Taoist Qingfeng looked back.

"It's rumored that... There's no wind in the hole. It's hard to say the word opportunity. Although he claims to push his cultivation to the sixth floor of the foundation with countless pills... Ah, there's not enough opportunity and enough mood to match. Now, why can he break through the golden pill?"

Without waiting for an answer, Jianchen turned around: "now I still need the protection of Taoist friends. With my body at this moment, I'm afraid it's difficult to recover my accomplishments without hundreds of years... How dare I have an idea about the only disciple of Taoist friends?"

Looking at his back, Taoist Qingfeng's face completely calmed down.

It is the sword dust that moves him that needs his protection... Intrigues are everywhere.

Without his protection... Jianchen's identity was revealed. It was said that he was welcomed into the sect for confession at the first time, but after three days at most, he must have died and could not find the murderer.

Thinking of this, Taoist Qingfeng turned around and slowly went up the stairs: "I hope you really just want to make friends."

No wonder he is so vigilant... There is no simple old monster who can successfully break through many intrigues. How many people with simple minds?

Maybe Jianchen really just wants to make friends with close proximity.

Or maybe there are other unknown conspiracies.

However, no matter what, it's enough to make friends. If there's a conspiracy... He killed a wisp of baby soul in the sword array of Taoist Qingfeng and caught it!

……

Outside the mountain gate.

After leaving the mountain gate, Jiang Ting turned and looked at the purple frost gate... Secretly guessed the identity of Jianchen.

The cultivation of just building the foundation treats him as a golden elixir, so equal and natural.

Logically, it can't be building the foundation... It's only three floors, and it can't make him feel dangerous.

As soon as he read this, Jiang Ting's eyes showed their Brilliance: "I think it's a killed golden elixir of my purple frost gate or a baby old monster."

Give up, rebirth!

There is no evidence, but Jiang Ting has more than 80% confidence and is sure that sword dust will be reborn by someone.

If not, no matter how talented and powerful he is... His accomplishments are limited there. Why should he feel the danger and palpitation of a golden pill?

In this way, it can't be an ordinary golden elixir!

In the distant future, Taoist Qingfeng was inconvenient to tell him the truth... You know, with his return from the evil dragon square, he often came to maple leaf peak, and the relationship between teachers and disciples improved by leaps and bounds!

According to this calculation... If only a dead golden elixir returns, he is also a golden elixir now. Why is it inconvenient for Taoist Qingfeng to tell him?

So... The sword dust, I'm afraid, is the return of a baby turned old monster. In this way, Taoist Qingfeng is so cautious that it's not even convenient to tell him.

Only in this way can the sword dust worship under the door of Qingfeng Taoist priest with such an old body!

If you replace it with a golden pill, you don't need to take the cultivation of Taoist Qingfeng at the moment... The upper limit of a golden pill returned after losing is almost a golden pill. Now Taoist Qingfeng has Jiang Ting as his disciple, why should he accept a golden pill without a future?

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