Martial Arts: the Text of the Cultivation Method of Immortal Cultivation is Deduced at the Beginning

　　amount……

　　There seems to be something wrong.

　　Song Qingshu has the style of a modest gentleman here, but it is a bit similar to the local ruffian gangster...

　　Chen Changsheng rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly.

　　"first step!"

　　"Being able to pass the first level is also a very talented person!"

　　……

　　At this moment, the crowd exclaimed.

　　Everyone at the scene was a little surprised.

　　I never imagined that a little doll that could break through the first level would appear again so soon.

　　The age is also young, and the martial arts are good. Compared with this, the people in all corners of the world are simply ashamed.

　　Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly when she saw this, as if she could not have imagined that the other party really had some skills.

　　But then I thought about the second level.

　　This level is not easy to pass. You have to face the things you are most afraid of and buried in your heart, and you almost can't pass it. He...

　　Just as she was thinking about it, she heard an exclamation from below.

　　"father!"

　　Song Qingshu shouted in situ!

　　father? !

　　Although the people outside could not see any phantoms Song Qingshu encountered, they could hear the voice, so to judge based on this...

　　The faces of everyone suddenly became strange, a look that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

　　One person even covered his stomach, and tears came out of his laughter.

　　This 'father' not only made the people below look weird, even the people on the high platform couldn't help but be stunned, and then their faces became weird.

　　The second test is the thing or person that people are most afraid of and unwilling to face. So, Song Qingshu is most afraid of...

　　Chen Changsheng's expression was calm, his face showed no joy or anger, only the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

　　As for Yu Lianzhou's six people, their concentration is much less, and each one's face is extremely strange.

　　And Song Yuanqiao was dizzy and dizzy!

　　Rebel!

　　"Father? Why did you come down!"

　　The one who appeared in front of Song Qing's writing was Song Yuanqiao, who had been transformed by fantasy. At this time, he was holding a stick in his hand and his face was solemn.

　　Song Qingshu swallowed his saliva quietly, looking at the stick with a sad face.

　　"Father, I'm going through the border, why do you always beat people!"

　　However, his words were of no use.

　　The next moment, Song Yuanqiao rushed up, picked up a stick and started fighting...

　　"Dad, don't hit me, I just want to be my teacher!"

　　"You are in the innate realm, you are too weak, what I want to learn is immortal art!"

　　……

　　On the high platform outside, listening to the shouts from below, Song Yuanqiao sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes turning murderous.

　　Nizi, wait until you come out and see that I won't beat you to death!

　　Chen Changsheng smiled slightly, the bear child seemed to have suffered a lot from his father, and it was his father who was most afraid.

　　The world is so big that it is truly amazing.

　　However, although Song Qingshu was afraid, he never walked around, which has proved that asking the heart is not a problem.

　　really.

　　Just when everyone was laughing, Song Qingshu successfully took a step forward.

　　The second concern is about breakthrough!

　　Everyone exclaimed, some in disbelief.

　　Just now Song Qingshu is so embarrassed, everyone sees it, and they all think that they will definitely be eliminated.

　　However, why was it possible to pass the second level? !

　　However, half an hour later.

　　Under their eyes, Song Qingshu took another step forward.

　　This also means that the three gates are broken, and the mountain gate is entered!

　　This time, everyone was in an uproar.

　　No one could have imagined that in the first few hours, hundreds of people had all failed, but now it's just...

　　two people!

　　And, they're all kids!

　　Immediately, someone was secretly lucky, the infuriating qi was running, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed to the mountain gate!

　　Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed.

　　however……

　　The guy who rushed forward and wanted to break through the mountain gate with a bang was thrown out!

　　This is like a basin of cold water, when the sky is poured on everyone's heads, they wake up instantly!

　　Isn't there a problem with the big array? !

　　Many people moved in their hearts, and a group of people were dispatched together, and there were even a few Houtian realm warriors among them.

　　The result was not unexpected, all were bounced off!

　　This calmed everyone down and made sure...

　　Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu really relied on their own strength to pass the three stages!

　　"How about it?"

　　Song Qingshu held his head high, pointed at Zhou Zhiruo with a big laugh, and said, "Let me tell you, I can pass these three levels very easily!"

　　"Ha ha!"

　　Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes and continued, "I'll be a teacher before you, I'm senior sister."

　　"Okay, just let me out if there is any more noise."

　　Just when the two were about to quarrel again, Chen Changsheng's light voice came over.

　　Everyone couldn't help but cast their gazes over, only to see Chen Changsheng standing up, with his hands on his back, a red sun adorning his back, and his robes fluttering like a fairy in the sky.

　　"Xianren Chen!"

　　Zhou Zhiruo bowed her hands with a solemn expression.

　　"Little Martial Uncle, if you don't let me talk, then I won't care about her."

　　Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Little Master, it's like three autumns after not seeing you for a day. I haven't seen you for so long. My nephew misses you very much!"

　　Yu Lianzhou and several people rolled their eyes.

　　Heart said, 'I have never seen you speak so sweetly to our uncles. '

　　And Song Yuanqiao was beside him, his eyes became more and more terrifying.

　　Nizi, you actually ignored your father!

　　"Stinky boy, where did you learn to flatter yourself?"

　　Chen Changsheng chuckled lightly and said, "Don't think about it, I won't accept you as a disciple."

　　"What, I..."

　　"Hold back, talk again, and I'll kick you out."

　　Song Qingshu's face shriveled and he sighed.

　　Chen Changsheng shook his head slightly at this nephew whose personality was not quite right, and turned his eyes to Zhou Zhiruo: "It's the same for you."

　　Although it was a bit unexpected, Chen Changsheng's words instantly made many second-generation disciples heave a sigh of relief.

　　It's just that they couldn't become Chen Changsheng's disciples, but they didn't want Chen Changsheng to have disciples!

　　Just think about it with your head...

　　Those who can be accepted as apprentices by little uncle are definitely new little immortals!

　　Cover pressure is peerless, where in the world can't go?

　　As people of the same generation, they have been trampled under their feet before they officially left the mountain gate...

　　That's cruel!

　　"Disciple...I don't understand."

　　Zhou Zhiruo gathered up his courage and said, "This disciple has passed the three tests, doesn't he meet the immortal's standards for accepting an apprentice?"

　　"Or, let's continue the test..."

　　"it's not true."

　　Chen Changsheng didn't let her continue, "I'm a free-spirited person, so I'll be free. I just don't want to accept apprentices."

　　I am a free man...

　　After listening to this sentence, Zhou Zhiruo immediately understood that the immortals were seeking happiness, how could they be troubled by accepting disciples.

　　He lowered his head, the mist in his eyes shone, and he looked like he was about to cry.