Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

After the army of the Great Yan Dynasty evacuated, the Qingshan Sect returned to its former situation, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Chen Ming immersed himself in cultivation in the house, and basically never appeared.

"What Cang Xuan is doing during this time, I haven't seen it." Qingshan Daoist met Qin Xin on the mountainside, curiously asked.

"I don't know too much." Qin Xin looked cold. She used to smile when she heard the name Cang Xuan, but now she doesn't, which is not quite right.

"I haven't seen it recently."

"Oh~!" Qingshan Daoist nodded.

It just so happened that Wenren Chu Chu also appeared, and after seeing Qingshan Daoist, he saluted and greeted him, and then walked over directly, ignoring Qin Xin.

Qingshan Daoist saw the clue and ran after him.

"Have you seen Cangxuan recently?" Qingshan Daoist asked.

"No." Wenren Chuchu said.

Surprisingly, one of the two little nizis was more unfriendly than the other.

Aoyama Daoist nodded, seeming to understand a little bit.

Then it turned into a blue smoke and appeared in front of Chen Ming's stone house.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Three knocks on the door sounded, and the bedridden Chen Ming opened his eyes. Recently, he was irritated to hear about Chu Chu and Qin Xin.

"Cang Xuan!" The voice of Qingshan Daoist outside the door sounded, and Chen Ming heard that he got out of bed and opened the door.

"Master!" Chen Ming hurriedly saluted.

"How is it, has the cultivation been going well recently?"

"This..." Chen Ming didn't want to deceive the master. "Recently, my mind is chaotic and my progress is limited..."

"Hahaha." Qingshan Daoist laughed heartily.

"It's because of Qin Xin and Wenren Chuchu."

Chen Ming did not deny that it was indeed because of this. Since that night, the relationship between the three people has become a little stiff, and this is also because of his restlessness.

Qingshan Daoist looked back at the door, then mysteriously entered the door and closed it.

"Being a teacher can give you some advice." Qingshan Daoist thought of a way.

"Since ancient times, the strong have always had more choices."

"For example, generals and emperors are all polygamous and blessed. You don't have to worry about these two people, as long as you concentrate on cultivation..."

"What does the master mean?" Chen Ming thoughtfully. "As long as I am strong enough, both can be wives?"

"Yeah~!" Qingshan Daoist smiled satisfied and nodded.

"Good savvy, and children can be taught!" Qingshan Daoist also knows the status of the two female disciples. In this Azure Dragon Island, it may be difficult to marry them, but it can't be because of the cultivation speed of the young disciple. what.

After all, he is the key to my Qingshan Sect's brilliance.

"The disciple understands!" Chen Ming untied his knot after hearing this, and in a moment he had a goal to fight for.

As long as you are strong enough, both can be wives at that time, and you don't need to hurt anyone's heart.

"You cultivate well." Qingshan Daoist commanded and walked out of the stone house.

...

On the other side, in Lin Wentian's stone house.

"Wen Tian, ​​Wen Tian!" A gentle voice called to Lin Wentian.

Lin Wentian opened his eyes, frowning.

"It's still not clear." Lin Wentian said to Yin Wanwan who was opposite.

"Did you see where or what it looked like?" Yin Wanwan asked with concern.

Lin Wentian shook his head.

"I can't concentrate on putting together these odds and ends. It seems that there is a place, and there is something waiting for me to fetch it." Lin Wentian replied truthfully.

"Why don't you ask the master?" Yin Wanwan suggested.

"Also." Lin Wentian nodded, stood up and walked out of the stone house.

...

Outside the stone house of Qingshan Daoist, just as Lin Wentian was about to knock on the door, the master's voice came from inside the house.

"come in."

"Master." Lin Wentian pushed the door in and saluted.

"Have you encountered something?" Aoyama Daoist was puzzled.

"It's such a master." Lin Wentian whispered.

"In the cultivation these days, there are always some fragments in my mind, fragments, as if there is something in it, but I can't reach it."

"Oh?" Qingshan Daoist asked Lin Wentian to sit down.

Lin Wentian quickly entered the cultivation, and the fragments in his brain appeared again, and there was a dark thing on his mind, which would reflect some luster from time to time.

Seeing Lin Wentian in front of him, his brows furrowed and his face became more and more ugly, Qing Shan Daoist stopped him from continuing.

"Let's do it." Qingshan Daoist also sat down, sitting opposite Lin Wentian. "Go in for the teacher and have a look."

Lin Wentian entered the state again, Qingshan Daoist turned into Divine Sense and entered his mind, and those pieces and pieces appeared in Qingshan Daoist's field of vision.

It's just that Qingshan Daoist can see more clearly, Lin Wentian's mind is like a big mountain, the fragments are like first-step floating stone ladders, reaching the top of the mountain.

Qingshan Daoist stepped up these steps and walked up.

The things above shined with dazzling light.

Finally, Qingshan Daoist stood on it and saw a sharp and thick blade, a beautiful-looking sword!

Seeing this sword, Qingshan Daoist was amazed.

"Qingfeng Sword?"

Guard the kendo, pass the Immortal Ascension sword!

The eight characters appeared in Qingshan Daoist's mind, and the expression on his face was shocked and only joy.

With the dragon pattern behind Duan Muxiong, the long-lost fairy sword Qingfeng appeared in Lin Wentian's mind now!

"Master, I can't stand it anymore, are you alright?" The voice rang out of thin air.

Qing Shan Daoist originally wanted to reach out and touch Qingfeng. After hearing the sound, he had to give up, and then came out of Lin Wentian's mind.

"How about master, have you seen anything?" Lin Wentian said worriedly.

I saw a smile on Daoist Aoyama's face.

"Master?" Lin Wentian interrupted Qingshan Daoist's fantasy. "Did you see anything?"

"Wen Tian!" Qing Shan Daoist stood up and patted Lin Wentian's shoulder earnestly. "I always think that you are not easy, as expected by the teacher."

Lin Wentian looked dumbfounded, how could the master look so uncomfortable?

"Have you heard of Qingfeng Sword?" Qingshan Daoist said happily.

"Qingfeng Sword? Just the sword that is in the air in my mind?" Lin Wentian asked in surprise.

"That's right." Qingshan Daoist responded, hesitating for a while, and said: "The sword in your mind will not hurt you for the time being. As for the fragments in your memory, wait until he gets it together!"

"Really?" Lin Wentian stood up excitedly, forgetting that Qingshan Daoist is Master Own, and jumped up happily, holding his shoulders.

"Ahem!" Qingshan Daoist reminded. "Pay attention to etiquette!"

"You still can't see the position now, wait for you to cultivate for some time, wait until you see the position clearly, and then it will not be too late to get it. Don't rush into it!" Qingshan Daoist commanded.

"The disciple understands!" Lin Wentian's face was unconcealed with excitement.

It’s fine, it’s fine!

He always worried that the Qingfeng sword in his mind would fall and take his own life.

"Go back and cultivate well." Qingshan Daoist asked.

"Disciple obeyed!" Lin Wentian bounced out of the stone house and ran down happily.

Qingshan Daoist watched Lin Wentian leave with a complicated expression. The origin of the sword was very big, and he didn't expect to choose his own apprentice.

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