Fantasy: Invincible From The Full-Level Magic System

In the depths of the dense forest, on an empty land, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Not strong enough!"

"This time the strength is enough, but the accuracy is not enough!"

"The skills are not proficient enough!"

"Attack, attack, attack!"

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Since knowing Ye Qingcang's true strength, Xiao Wu has been pestering Ye Qingcang all day long, wanting him to train him.

However, in the past few days, it is not so much training as it is unilateral crushing and abuse!

Time and time again, Xiao Wu was blown away by Ye Qingcang's punch like a sandbag.

Then his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his eyes were full of stars.

The next moment, he was resurrected with full blood and attacked Ye Qingcang.

On the other hand, Ye Qingcang stood still from the beginning to the end.

Dressed in a green shirt dancing in the breeze, her upright figure is like a lonely mountain, unshakable!

Boom!

Ye Qingcang punched out, and the precise force was controlled to the extent that Xiao Wu's physical body could bear it.

Unsurprisingly, Xiao Wu was blown away by a punch and fell to the ground exhausted.

Lying on the ground, Xiao Wu kept panting.

A drop of sweat slipped from the forehead, very embarrassed.

"I won't come, I won't come, Brother Ye, you are too strong." Xiao Wu who was lying on the ground said intermittently while panting.

Seeing this, Ye Qingcang smiled slightly, and then said: "You are not bad, even against some inner disciples of the four sects, you are not inferior."

"Don't comfort me, I still know how much I own." Xiao Wu complained helplessly.

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Ye Qingcang could only smile lightly, and couldn't say anything more.

At this moment, Chu Qiyue came from a distance, "Ye Qingcang, Xiao Wu, are you finished?"

Ye Qingcang looked at Chu Qiyue, smiled lightly and said, "Well, it's just over, you're here!"

Chu Qiyue smiled lightly, and then said, "Shall we go?"

Ye Qingcang nodded, "Good!"

In the dense forest, the shadows of the trees dance.

There was a gentle breeze blowing, and there was a constant rustling sound.

That voice, like a beautiful musical note, is very pleasant!

Neither of them spoke first, they just walked quietly like that.

These days, Ye Qingcang has been staying with Chu Qiyue and his party. He will go out every day to complete the Zongmen tasks he has received, and then return to their secret stronghold to meet at night, chat with each other, and learn martial arts.

As they get along longer, Ye Qingcang gradually discovers the difference in Chu Qiyue. Chu Qiyue's skills and martial arts seem to be not low-level, and they are extremely powerful.

And Chu Qiyue is not at all like the Lancao four, she is a pure Independent Cultivator.

She seems to have come from a force with an extremely strong background. After all, whether it is her combat awareness, skills, martial arts, including insights, etc., they are far from what an Independent Cultivator should have.

Even in terms of martial arts and martial arts, Chu Qiyue is much better than Ye Qingcang.

For these, Ye Qingcang naturally did not ask in detail, everyone has their own secrets, just respect others, when they want to tell you, they will naturally say it.

And during this period of getting along day and night, Ye Qingcang and several people became more and more acquainted, and established a good friendship with each other.

But for Chu Qiyue, Ye Qingcang felt that he was different from her.

this distinction. . . . . .

At this moment, Chu Qiyue took the lead and said, "When are you leaving?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingcang's figure suddenly stopped.

Looking at Chu Qiyue's back, she said, "Tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Chu Qiyue lowered her head and remained silent, just walking forward silently.

Suddenly, Chu Qiyue asked, "Can we meet again?"

Ye Qingcang looked at Chu Qiyue, then smiled and said, "Of course we will see you again."

After finishing speaking, Chu Qiyue turned around and looked at Ye Qingcang without saying a word.

Suddenly, Chu Qiyue smiled and said softly, "Mmm!"

So, the two remained silent like this, and continued to walk slowly towards the depths of the forest.

The next day dawned, and the sky was full of morning glow.

A piece of red, like a red brocade.

Ye Qingcang decided to leave without saying goodbye.

Early in the morning, he silently left the Tianyao Mountains and rushed towards the Canglan Sect.

However, when Ye Qingcang left early in the morning, there was a beautiful figure watching him silently.

Until his figure completely disappeared under the rays of light!

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Canglan Sect mission hall!

Half a month ago, Ye Qingcang took over a dozen sect missions in one go.

There are all kinds!

After staying in the Tianyao Mountains for more than ten days, Ye Qingcang had completed all the sect missions he had accepted, and it was time for him to return to the sect.

Mission hall, in front of the mission handover counter.

A white-haired old man was slightly shocked: "You did all of this by yourself?"

Ye Qingcang nodded slightly: "Yes, elder."

After the words fell, the white-haired old man smiled slightly, "It really is a young talent, not bad, not bad!"

Ye Qingcang cupped his hands and said, "Elder Xie for your praise!"

The task handover was completed quickly, and after Ye Qingcang received the reward, he directly exchanged it for pills and spirit stones to increase his cultivation, and then returned to his residence.

After returning to the room, Ye Qingcang chose to retreat directly.

In this retreat, on the one hand, he had to carefully comprehend the newly realized spear intent, and on the other hand, he had to break through his cultivation by the way.

Time passed bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, a week passed quietly.

buzz~

On this day, Ye Qingcang, who was in seclusion, opened his eyes fiercely, and saw a ray of bright red light flashing away.

With the passing of this wisp of radiance, what followed was a skyrocketing spear intent.

Ye Qingcang exhaled slowly, and the moment the white air was exhaled, it was like boiling steam, and wisps of white smoke evaporated.

"Fourth level of the Spirit Martial Realm!"

"The comprehension of the spear intent is getting deeper and deeper, and it's getting better!"

After breaking through the realm, Ye Qingcang decided to go out and walk around to relax.

After all, practice requires a combination of work and rest.

It is not enough to just practice hard and not understand the reality and beauty of the world.

Walking slowly in Canglan Sect, Ye Qingcang fell into deep thought.

He discovered that the true meaning of martial arts seems to be divided into realms!

Now, he has comprehended two true meanings of martial arts, namely the artistic conception of fire and the artistic conception of spear.

But as his comprehension of the true meaning of the two martial arts deepened and he used them more and more, he gradually discovered that the power that erupted from the true meaning of martial arts would become stronger.

This made him guess: Is there a level division for true martial arts?

It's just that this is related to the secrets of cultivation, and he is not qualified to know it at present.

At this time, the importance of the master is reflected.

If Ye Qingcang also has masters like those with deep background and deep background in the sect, these secrets of practice will no longer be secrets, but just common sense at your fingertips.

With this in mind, Ye Qingcang couldn't help wishing that he had a master with a high level of cultivation.

While Ye Qingcang was wandering around, outside the Canglan Sect, a group of mysterious visitors came quietly.

After these strong men arrived, the third elder of the Canglan Sect's inner sect personally led a team to welcome them.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little tense!

In the inner sect, most of the disciples still don't understand what happened.

But some powerful inner disciples knew who this group of people were and where they came from.

At this moment, a huge bell rang suddenly from within the sect.

Seven bells!

Ye Qingcang knew immediately that this was an urgent call.

All inner disciples in the sect must arrive at the Yanwu hall of the sect within a stick of incense after hearing the bell!

For a moment, the entire inner gate was in commotion.

All kinds of voices of surprise continued, all asking what happened.

Ye Qingcang couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, but it was useless to think too much, so he immediately rushed towards the inner martial arts hall.

In the main hall, hundreds of inner disciples are gathering at this moment.

And in the front row of many inner disciples, five figures stood impressively.

The five figures were male and female, tall and short.

But without exception, everyone's aura was extremely frightening.

That is the Ten Stars of the Inner Sect!

However, only five people came today, and five people were missing!

After all the disciples gathered, the elders of the inner sect hadn't appeared yet.

As a result, some disciples couldn't help discussing in the audience.

"Senior Brother Yun, do you know what happened?"

"I don't know, I'm also curious as to why the sect summoned all the disciples of the inner sect here!"

"I heard a gossip, do you want to hear it?"

"Oh, really? Come on, go on!"

"I heard that Ling Yunzong, who is also one of the four sects, came to challenge him!"

"Lingyunzong? Come to challenge?"

"how so?"

"I don't know about this, I just heard about it, and I don't know if the news is accurate!"

The voices of these people's conversations were not low, Ye Qingcang focused slightly, and listened to them all.

When he heard that Ling Yunzong came to challenge him for no reason, he couldn't help but feel stagnant.

Is it because of that?

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