Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Following Chen Ming's quest all the way, he finally found Qin Xin who was crying loudly at the foot of the mountain. The cries were heartbreaking and grief was incomparable.

This was really the first time Chen Ming saw Qin Xin's sadness, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Qin Xin." After tentatively yelling her name, Chen Ming slowly sat beside her.

"Actually, I never knew you were treating me..."

"You don't need to explain." Qin Xin replied after wiping her tears: "You have made it very clear in the room just now. I know you said that for my face."

Chen Mingjing came down and did not speak. He felt that silence was better than sound at this time, and calmed Qin Xin, who was immersed in emotions, with his generous palm.

Qin Xin also leaned on Chen Ming's lap, fearing that Chu Chu would misunderstand him after being seen, and Chen Ming was a little bit cramped.

"Just give me a while, please?" Qin Xin noticed Chen Ming's anxiety and said almost begging.

Regardless, Chen Ming thought, since the relationship has been clarified tonight, I am afraid there will be no such opportunity in the future.

After a while, Qin Xin's mood gradually calmed down.

"Are you leaving?" Chen Ming asked.

He knew that as the princess of the Great Yan Dynasty, Qin Xin could leave the Qingshan Sect at any time.

Qin Xin looked up, concealing his gaffe, and said stubbornly: "No, I want to stay, I want to prove that I am better than her, I want to prove that your choice is wrong, you will regret it!"

Chen Ming didn't say anything on the surface, but he was still relieved.

"That's good, that's good!"

After all, he was also the princess of a dynasty. He went back and filed a complaint with the Big Brother. When the time comes, the army will kill him. He is not afraid, but he is afraid that the master will be angry.

My own Master brothers all like to act low-key. If they disturb the tranquility of the Qingshan Sect, they don’t have to be driven out of the mountain gate by the master!

Chen Ming was cautiously running with Qin Xin and was about to go back to the mountain when he met his master Qingshan Daoist halfway through.

"Master!" Chen Ming hurriedly saluted, somewhat guilty of doing something wrong.

Qingshan Daoist saw that Qin Xin's tears had not disappeared. He just heard the sound and asked Disciples to know the reason. He also had no reason to participate in this kind of love affairs.

Seeing Chen Ming's guilty conscience, he wanted to explain.

Qingshan Daoist waved his hand immediately, still in that mysterious manner, as if he knew everything.

"I know all about this. You don't need to explain too much. After you go back, hurry up and cultivate."

"The disciple obeys!" Chen Ming saw the master's generousness, and instead of complaining about himself, he comforted him. He felt much more at ease, and he quickly followed his master's instructions and went back to cultivate.

For some time thereafter, Chen Ming devoted himself to cultivation and did not leave the house.

On the other hand, after seeing the success of own Junior Brother Body Tempering a few days ago, Duan Muxiong, who majored in Body Surgery, also made up his mind to steadily cultivate and want to reach the conditions of Body Tempering as soon as possible.

Finally, after working hard for a while, Duan Muxiong is ready to carry out Body Tempering.

Qingshan Daoist also hurried to prepare for the three Own disciples.

Ever since Chen Ming came to Qingshan Sect, Qingshan Daoist has also found that he seems to have too much preference for the younger disciples, which leads to a little bit of guilt towards other disciples in his heart.

In addition, I recently saw Duan Muxiong's extremely hard cultivation. This feeling is even worse. At the critical moment of Body Tempering, I feel that I should come forward and help.

As I thought about it, a smile slowly appeared on Qingshan Daoist's face. It was not the kind of open-minded smile after the three provinces, but the wicked smile of a villain.

No way, who makes the young disciple so talented and no one has come before?

He is the key to my Green Mountain Sect to become a big Sect in the future.

After thinking about it, the feeling of guilt was swept away, and I fantasized that the Qingshan Sect would become the number one Sect in the world, the scene of the coming of thousands of people, and smiled hard to hide.

"Master, can you start?" Looking at the smile on the master's face, he looked at the black potion in the wooden barrel.

Duan Muxiong was a little worried about whether the master was going to murder him.

"Oh!" Qingshan Daoist was awakened, and he quickly converged and became serious.

Seeing Duanmu's strong and majestic figure, Qingshan Daoist was taken aback.

"Your kid has been a lot stronger recently."

The Meridians' muscles are tight, and the whole body is shiny, which makes people feel safe in their hearts.

Duan Muxiong grinned, preparing to enter the barrel.

In addition to Chen Ming, who trained hard, the other brothers also rushed to hear the news. This time the female disciples had experience and did not break in, but they still eavesdropped outside the stone house.

The people circled once again, and the wooden barrel looked a little small against the tall Duan Muxiong, but it didn't matter.

Duanmuxiong soon entered the state, sweating like needles on his head.

"Not enough." Qing Shan Daoist said with the experience of Body Tempering given to Chen Ming some time ago.

Everyone turned their heads, looked around, and saw Jiang Haoran, who had already reached the door.

"Ahem!" Jiang Haoran coughed twice and settled.

"I came to see the nurse, it would be bad if someone came to disturb the Third Junior Brother Body Tempering!" Jiang Haoran stood there and returned to his usual beeping appearance, with his back facing everyone with awe-inspiring righteousness!

"Huh?!" Qingshan Daoist's eyes widened.

Jiang Haoran felt the killing intent behind him, turned his head and spread his hands.

Then obediently took out a few spiritual plants and gave them to the master, and then returned to the own position to continue watching.

After Qingshan Daoist took over, refining and adding it to the barrel.

As soon as he joined, Duanmu Xiong's green veins in the barrel were violent, sweating like rain, and the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time.

Qingshan Daoist understood that the own apprentice couldn't help but yell.

So with a wave of his hands, the sound-proof formation was placed to prevent Duan Muxiong from screaming too loudly and disturbing other people.

For a while, the entire stone house was wrapped in formation, and the female disciples outside couldn't hear the sound inside, and couldn't help but began to pick up the windows.

"It seems that it's not enough." Seeing Duan Muxiong's delay in making a breakthrough, Kukai said his own opinion.

Everyone once again looked at Jiang Haoran who was aside.

"Master, the disciples are really gone!" Jiang Haoran cried out endlessly.

Qingshan Daoist didn't want to talk nonsense, he couldn't make a mistake at this critical moment, and he rubbed his hands seriously.

Helpless, Jiang Haoran took out a few Lingzhi again.

After taking it out, Jiang Haoran began to complain, and the haw was crooked, attracting everyone's attention.

Qingshan Daoist quickly refining and throwing it in, the potion thickened again.

A wisp of blue smoke began to appear above Duanmuxiong's head, and the corners of his mouth twitched no longer.

"Ah~!" Hearing only a heart-piercing shout, interrupted Jiang Haoran's endless chatter, and at the same time grabbed everyone's attention.

Then a golden light bathed in Duanmuxiong's whole body, and the whole person seemed to be sublimated.

"It's done!" Kuhai said happily, and Jiang Haoran cheered. After wasting so many Lingzhi, it was finally done.

Only Qingshan Daoist still frowned.

At that moment, he saw something similar to a scar appear on Duan Muxiong's back. The faint firelight in the scar seemed to tear his skin. It looked like a dragon!

But only for that moment.

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