Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Only then did Chen Ming react. He was holding the senior sister's obscene clothes. Fortunately, Luo Houxue didn't say anything, and put the obscene clothes away.

Chen Ming looked at the campfire. The chicken that was just roasted was gone!

Where is my chicken?

Obviously the weasel was determined to die by him in the tree, why is the chicken missing?

Lin Wentian walked out from behind and saw Chen Ming coming back. He quickly picked up his sleeves and wiped his mouth.

"Little Junior Brother, what are you looking for?" Lin Wentian walked over and asked Chen Ming.

"The chicken I just roasted is gone." Chen Ming pointed to the bracket next to the campfire. The bracket was still there and the chicken was gone.

"I was eaten by a weasel. Just now, the brother was worried that you would deal with the weasel alone, so you followed. Just as your front foot left, there was a weasel on the back foot to take the chicken away. In the spirit of God's good life, I let it finish eating. At the last meal, I sent it on the road."

Lin Wentian said without blushing and heartbeat, just as if it were true.

"Oh, thank you brother!" Chen Ming thanked him.

I thought to myself, it’s better to be a big brother, for fear that something will happen to me.

Luo Hongxue:...

Where's the face? Where's the face? Obviously we ate it, so why did we say that the weasel ate it.

Seeing that Chen Ming didn't have the slightest doubt, Lin Wentian nodded softly.

Phew, the prevarication finally passed, but this little junior does not seem to be very clever, but this is fine.

Back to the cabin, Chen Ming continued to cultivate.

The savvy value that had just been used up was replenished again. But is it better to cultivate now, or to comprehend the sword art?

Chen Ming fell into hesitation.

He is now at the seventh level of Qi training, and he is already a beginner. "Qingshan Jian Jue" has also been cultivated to the ninth level.

"Practice the sword first!"

Chen Ming finally made a decision. He is not in a hurry for Qi training for the time being. He just entered the seventh level of Qi training yesterday, so he has to stabilize the Cultivation Base to continue Ascension.

"System, practice sword!" Chen Ming closed his eyes and shouted at the system.

"Ding, comprehend the tenth level of "Qingshan Jian Jue"-ten steps one kill!"

When the voice of the system fell, the tenth layer of "Qingshan Sword Art" rushed into Chen Ming's mind.

The tenth layer of swordsmanship appeared in Chen Ming's mind. Chen Ming felt that this set of swordsmanship had been rehearsed thousands of times by himself, and he could display it by raising his hand.

I have to sigh, it’s great to have a system!

Others have been practicing swords for dozens of years, and he can learn directly as long as he deducts the corresponding savvy value.

Chen Ming opened the door and went out, just in time to see the big brother with the sword flying over his head.

"Big brother!" Chen Ming shouted loudly.

Lin Wentian staggered and almost fell down without standing still.

The younger brother called me, did he find his roasted chicken was eaten by me?

Lin Wentian came down from the air, calmly walked to Chen Ming, and asked, "Little Junior Brother, what's the matter?"

"Big Brother, I have cultivated to the tenth level of "Qingshan Sword Art", and I want to learn from the big brother." Chen Ming raised his head and said.

He wanted to try, if he cultivated to the ninth level, could he make a move in front of Lin Wentian.

What? Tenth floor!

I reined in it, and you realized it to the tenth floor!

You know, "The Green Mountain Sword Art" is a popular item in the world of immortality. It is said that it was created by Apocalypse Sage.

The latter may only be available in certain large Sects.

At the moment, the younger brother can actually comprehend the tenth level by himself!

This made Lin Wentian very shocked. Even if he could comprehend the sword he carved out casually, he could still comprehend the tenth floor!

When I think of this, Lin Wentian is sour, so sour!

However, he settled down and said calmly, "Little Junior Brother, you are only cultivating to the tenth floor. It's too early to fight with me. Even if I swing a sword casually, you can't catch it."

When he said this, Chen Ming thought of the trunk of the tree last night, crushed by Lin Wentian's Sword Qi. If I take a sword...

hiss!

I can hardly think about the consequences.

"Big brother is right, I was too anxious." Chen Ming bent over and said.

Fortunately, the big brothers are so wow, otherwise I really want to learn from each other, and I can't catch any swing of the sword.

"Well, practice swords, don't be impetuous! You have only cultivated to the ninth level. You have to know that there are 100 levels in "Qingshan Sword Art"." Lin Wentian pretended to be deep.

"Thank you for your teachings, I will definitely work hard to catch up with the big brother as soon as possible!" Chen Ming admitted earnestly and paid his respects.

Lin Wentian nodded lightly, and then left, Yu Jian was too lazy to fight.

On the mountain, Jiang Haoran was lying in the sun comfortably, with a dog's tail in his mouth, very leisurely.

Lin Wentian kicked Jiang Haoran in the past and reprimanded him loudly: "I know be lazy all day long, so I don't practice well."

Jiang Haoran was reminded with a kick, and stood up to argue: "Brother still said me, who do you think has cultivated well?"

There is no one who cultivates well in the Qingshan Sect. The master is like this, and the apprentice is like this. Of course, except for Chen Ming.

"Little Junior Brother has cultivated the "Qingshan Sword Art" to the tenth level, and he just wanted to ask me to learn from it. I've been prevarication. If you don't cultivate well, just wait for the younger Junior Brother to come and learn from you."

Lin Wentian's tone was extremely weak, but Jiang Haoran stopped in his ears, like a bolt from the blue.

"What, the tenth floor?!"

Jiang Haoran was shocked, even if he knew that Chen Ming was a wicked evildoer, it was too evil, right?

Forget about comprehending the first nine levels of sword tactics, even the latter can comprehend it.

Jiang Haoran shuddered at the thought of asking him to learn from him in the future. Where is the discussion, is to cut yourself!

You can't flicker every time, right?

"I'm going to find the master!" Jiang Haoran stood up, knowing that this matter would not be delayed, so he had to discuss it with the master.

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