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The cultivator has a good memory, Xuanyouzi said all the information he had heard, and there was indeed Qingningzi's name in it.

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "It's dinner!"

Xuan Youzi happily picked up his rice bowl, "Wow, this is delicious, this is delicious, even the rice is better than me."

"That's because you have always added water according to the situation." Lu Zhengkang is not mentally minded. "By the way, our Fa conference is next year, right?"

"Yes, this Fa conference is scheduled for Mid-Autumn Festival next year."

Lu Zhengkang tweeted, "My fellow practitioners who come to the Fairy Fate Conference this time must also be attending the Fa conference, right?"

"That's not necessarily."

Lu Zhengkang pondered, "When the time comes, I also want to participate."

Xuanyouzi almost laughed, "You can pull it down! I am a pill-forming cultivator who is barely qualified to fight against others, you...Huh, you succeeded in building the foundation?!"

"Yes, I successfully built the foundation as soon as I woke up."

"Wow, your talent is okay, you are almost equal to the master."

"How long did the master build the foundation?"

"One hour, he immediately enlightened Dao when he built the foundation on the first day."

"It turns out that he was the master." Lu Zhengkang couldn't help being surprised. Kunlun Gong Dao Fa building was much more difficult than his Chi Tian Fa. To put it bluntly, Chi Tian Fa is more similar to Divine Fa, while Kunlun Palace is more difficult. It is an orthodox Qi method, "Master Master is now in the Yuanshen Stage. How many years has he been practicing?"

"Just over six hundred years."

Lu Zhengkang couldn't tell whether this level was fast or slow, but for a master and uncle like a Tianzong wizard who built the foundation at an hour, it seemed that six hundred years, from refining qi, forming pill, golden pill to primordial spirit, seemed to be slower.

The generations of Kunlun Palace, in a generation, all those who are alive will become the soul, and the disciples in the future will be the next generation. In history, there are three hundred years of proving Taoism true immortality, and there are two hundred years of proving Taoism true immortality. God, such a comparison is quite hurtful.

"I'm completely unfamiliar with the master, and he doesn't appreciate me. Maybe he has a past, but the master once said that the master wants to break through the true immortal, which is just a matter of thought, maybe he stays in Yuan Yuan The spiritual stage is waiting for the juniors to catch up."

Lu Zhengkang and Xuanyouzi gossiping, each began to compile the magical history of the master.

The more he speaks, the more curious he is, especially the master’s "Sword of Qi Qing", he himself said that it was an improvement of the fragments of "Sword of Seven Kills", and "Sword of Seven Kills" is said to be the secret method of killing and cutting out of the devil world, seven levels of realm. , Step by step is difficult, and because of the killing intent is too heavy, you need to survive the triple catastrophe if you want to become a way.

The improved "Sword Art of Living Love" changed the ruthless kendo to the sentimental kendo, and the swordsmanship took the road of simplifying to complex, and one sword produces all kinds of magic. Instead of winning with a fierce killing intent, he turned to a lively spiritual heart and used swordsmanship to elaborate on Tao with a personality.

In the inheritance of the secret method of Kunlun Palace, in terms of the height of swordsmanship, perhaps "Sword of Qiqing" is not superb, but when it comes to the level of swordsmanship, this "Sword of Qiqing" should rank first.

Lu Zhengkang made a decision, "I want to worship the master as my teacher!"

Xuanyouzi raised his eyebrows, "So, don't you know how to cook and fight again? Brother, I will definitely call you when I go out to travel in the future, the bodyguards and cooks are all!"

Lu Zhengkang looked disgusted, "Whoever brings you a tow oil bottle, I must be traveling with the United States, don't rely on you, old man."

Xuanyouzi put down his chopsticks and said, "Hey, my younger brother's words are bad. Your craftsmanship is really not bad. It's much better than the older brother. In the future, if you come to my place for dinner, you can cook by yourself. I will produce the materials, OK?"

Lu Zhengkang sneered, "What if I don't cook?"

"Let’s starve to death, anyway, brother, I’ll bigu, as for you, tut, maybe you go find Xiao Taozi, she will let Seventh Master Uncle prepare a pair of chopsticks for you."

Lu Zhengkang remembered the sad blue face of Uncle Seventh Master and his black nails. Although he was a gentle old rice dumpling, the dishes made with the black nails...maybe corpse poison? So if making glutinous rice can detoxify it? No, can zombies make sticky rice?

Seeing Lu Zhengkang lost in thought, Xuanyouzi was a little panicked, "Isn't it, Junior Brother, are you serious?"

Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, "You eat yours."

The two were silent for a while, only the clanging of Xuanyouzi's bowls and chopsticks fighting, Lu Zhengkang waited for him to finish, and said, "Take me to Chilou."

The Chilou is one of the more famous floating clouds in the Kunlun Mountains. There is a Chilou Fighting Sword in the Fa conference, which is the Chilou. The master is going to be the principal of Doujian. These days he often travels between Chilou and Dengxiantai, but he spends more time in Chilou. It just so happened that Lu Zhengkang hasn't made a step in Sendai for many days since he came to Kunlun Palace. Knowing that there are many beautiful scenery waiting to be explored, it has never been possible.

Farming is really busy.

Lu Zhengkang intends to find a master to learn "Sword Art of Living Love", and then in the Chilou Fighting Sword, he will meet the heroes of the world for a while. As for whether he can practice until the mid-autumn festival next year, this is something that needs to be considered later.

The red building floats in the air, and Xuanyouzi drives a colorful cloud to lead the deer Zhengkang up into the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~The cloud tower is full of clouds, many of which are places for guests to live in, at this time the sky above the Kunlun Mountains is shining Weaving, Lu Zhengkang does not look around. Xuan Youzi stood on his left hand, pointing to various cloud towers, a certain place was arranged for a certain big school, and a few small school colleagues were arranged somewhere. The cloud towers are deep, and as Xuanyouzi's perspective of the cloud moves, the number of cloud towers is also different.

Chilou was hidden in Yunshen and he didn't know where, Xuanyouzi wandered around the sky with a sullen face, greeted the guests, but could not find the key angle to cut into Chilou.

"Big brother, why are you unreliable."

"Usually I rarely come." Xuanyouzi coughed, "It should be nearby..."

Lu Zhengkang put his hands on his chest, his face was speechless, and suddenly he felt a divine thought coming from the upper side, like a wind mark slapped on the fluff of a dandelion, and the divine thought touched the vitality spreading on his body surface.

The monks do not probe each other with divine thoughts, which is a kind of respect for each other's privacy.

And when it’s really necessary to use divine consciousness, it’s usually more serious.

Lu Zhengkang looked seriously in the direction from which his divine thoughts came.

Far away in the sky, on the clear cloud head, Kun Dao with the sword box on his back stood. The wind and gaze drifted over her long sleeves and swaying robe tail. Behind her was the twilight horizon. The sunset glow was flowing, with distinct traces, like even color blocks on painted pottery, pink like a peach blossom.

Lu Zhengkang smiled unconsciously, and then wanted to say something. He couldn't say anything so far away, so he pursed his lips and beckoned to her. As for her, she also made a move towards Lu Zhengkang. Although separated by a hundred feet, it seemed to be in person.

Xuanyouzi was curious, "Do you know?"

"It's a acquaintance." Lu Zhengkang smiled.

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