Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

Naturally, I learned the word narcissism from Xu.

The two were alone, meeting each other for the first time in this way. The atmosphere was pretty good, but unfortunately, Dayan Shenjun didn't understand the situation and urged him: "Hurry up and remove the seal on the body of the corpse Xiao and take it away. If you don't leave, you will probably become a dead man in Luoyun Sect."

When he said this, Xu Qingyang immediately picked up the jade box in his hand.

The main soul of the corpse Xiao was still sealed inside, but with preparation, he was not afraid that the other party could turn the tables.

Half a year later

Tianquan Peak, outside Mu Peiling's cave.

A man and a woman cast spells to confront each other. In the air, one blue and one red, two light snakes entangled back and forth, fighting fiercely, and the sound of collision and explosion came from time to time. On Mu Peiling's side, her face was solemn, but her behavior was calm. Under her control of the magic weapon, Xu Qingyang's fire snake technique could not escape, and Xu Qingyang seemed to be struggling, with hot sweat on his face.

Although he tried his best to maintain his undefeated status, he finally lost his magic power.

"Master Mu, I admit defeat..."

Xu Qingyang panted and put away his magic. He walked to Mu Peiling and bowed his hands with admiration. It was hard for him to be so into the play, but Mu Peiling also smiled bitterly: "You didn't lose, I lost!"

Although she didn't want to admit it, her perception of this boy changed completely.

This is not the first time the two have competed in the past six months. The story is not long. One day six months ago, she came to Xu Qingyang to ask if a certain medicinal material was prepared. Seeing Xu Qingyang practicing magic alone, she knew that he was preparing for the sword test conference. It happened that she was also going to participate and needed to speed up the preparation for the battle practice. So she was itching to show her skills and asked Xu Qingyang to practice with her in the name of guidance. Who knew that this extremely unequal behavior would make her suffer first.

This boy's fire magic is superb, he is simply a genius among geniuses.

The first time she suffered a little loss, she was not able to continue due to her status, so she gave some pointers on the key points of the fight and left in a hurry. Then she disappeared for a few days and came back to give pointers.

In these two fights, she completely had the upper hand.

And this time she was well prepared, so she was able to "completely" understand Xu Qingyang's limits, and she was completely sure of his talent for magic. Since he had such a talent, it was not aimless to insist on participating in the sword test conference at that time. She realized that her attitude was not good before, so she decided to give Xu Qingyang all her strength.

To be honest, while giving pointers, it was also very helpful for her to fight on the spot.

Xu Qingyang cooperated as much as possible and pointed out Mu Peiling's shortcomings one by one without leaving any trace. With the results of the past six months, she believed that her reaction to various situations and the experience of controlling magic tools in the on-site fight had greatly improved. Of course, she felt that she was still not as fast as Xu Qingyang.

For example, in the previous competition, the opponent did not lose in other places, but the difference in magic power was too big.

Mu Peiling was strong-willed and didn't want to take advantage of others verbally. Xu Qingyang was also humble and polite, which was in line with the performance of a disciple who was well-developed in all aspects of morality, intelligence, physical fitness and beauty. Then they summarized the gains and losses of each other. The closer the relationship between the two, the closer Mu Peiling talked about the internal selection that was about to begin.

The three sects were testing swords, and each sect would select first, and then compete on the same stage.

Xu Qingyang already knew the rules. Mu Peiling patiently explained them, and finally took out a shiny intermediate spirit stone and said: "You can use this first, it can at least increase your chances by 20%..."

Xu Qingyang took a look and waved his hand quickly: "No, no"

The intermediate spirit stone is also important to the foundation-building cultivators in the battle. The pure spiritual energy in it can allow the cultivators to replenish faster. When the cultivators fight, the mana is almost the same, and the magical powers are also different from each other. Whoever recovers a little faster will have the balance of victory.

He doesn't lack this thing, but he can't accept it easily.

Accompanying Mu Peiling in the drill, to put it bluntly, is to lay the groundwork for his own victory in the future, to deal with the details, so as not to fail in the middle of the process. To some extent, it is to lead Mu Peiling into a trap, using her identity and reputation to endorse himself.

It is not appropriate to catch a sheep and rub it.

Mu Peiling did not know this. Seeing Xu Qingyang refused to accept it, she frowned and scolded him: "If you think you are accepting my favor for nothing, there is no need. If you can successfully advance, you will have a future in the future. At that time, a mere intermediate spirit stone will be nothing. Take it, don't let me look down on you"

Okay

Xu was scolded all over, and he almost pointed at his nose and scolded him for being a male chauvinist.

Skipping this, Xu Qingyang finally accepted the other party's kindness. After a few days, the disciples who signed up for the sword test conference at Tianquan Peak gathered one after another. Because they worked under Mu Peiling, they happened to be together when they set out. Mu Peiling disliked his slow flying and let him sit on his flying magic weapon.

As they approached the gathering place, they could see all kinds of cultivators coming in and out.

At that time, a green light stopped midway and then turned to their route. Seeing that they were about to collide, the other party slowed down, and so did Mu Peiling.

"Mr. Yan, what are you doing!"

The person who came was none other than the cultivator named Yan who wanted to pull people in when they entered the sect.

This person was quite fearful in front of Mu Peiling at first, but recently he had no idea why he was so bold and frequently wandered around outside Mu Peiling's cave. This time he was even bolder and even stopped Mu Peiling halfway. Judging from his expression, he looked slightly pleased with himself and was not afraid of Mu Peiling's scolding.

He smiled and said, "Junior Sister Mu, why are you so nervous!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Xu Qingyang and clicked his tongue: "I heard that you signed up for the younger generation, so he must be this person. Haha, Junior Sister Mu, do you still have such a special hobby?"

There was a bad smile in his eyes, and there was no good intention in his words.

However, these words were mostly a test, and Mu Peiling's face was cold: "Yan, if you dare to talk nonsense and slander someone's innocence again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Hehehe, it's just a joke, junior sister, why should I take it seriously!"

He no longer paid attention to Xu Qingyang. In his mind, how could such a junior be favored by the arrogant Mu Peiling, so he turned around and said: "Recently, my father has sent a letter to your father, your father..., so you see, I Now that the two families have reached an agreement, why don't you and I agree on a date first so as not to be in a hurry..."

As he spoke, he looked at that beautiful face unscrupulously.

Before, he would never dare to do so, but now it is different. The two families have decided to form an alliance. No matter how reluctant the other party is, can they still go against the family's decision.

This is not a matter between the two of them, it involves the future interests of the two big families.

Mu Peiling also knew this. Facing the aggressive monk named Yan, she felt a little panicked, but she still said in a strong tone: "Of course I can't go against the clan's decision, but the clan has not forced me to practice dual cultivation with you. If you want to succeed, you have to wait until your cultivation is as good as mine, otherwise, you will never touch a finger of mine for the rest of your life."

After saying that, the monk surnamed Yan, who was too lazy to meet with him and turned pale, took Xu Qingyang and flew towards the meeting point.