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Taoist Liujie lowered his head and said, "Little brother, I'm here again. How do you think about it?"

"Junior still says the same thing, let Bing'er make her own decision as to where to go, and I will not force her."

Taoist Liujie smiled and said, "You are indeed named Shi. Your temper is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard."

After he said this, he didn't turn around and leave like last time, "Well, since you don't agree, then please come back."

"Please come back? What do you mean?"

"Fellow Daoist Shi, Master said, if Shi Feng still refuses to agree, then tell him to get lost. These are her exact words. I haven't added a word or subtracted a word."

Shi Feng was stunned, "Where are you going?"

Taoist Liujie touched his forehead and said, "Just leave Binglan Valley. As for where you want to go, it's up to you."

"What about Bing'er?"

"Of course Miss Qin can't leave. Master said, let her cultivate her mind and nature here." Liujie Taoist blinked his eyes, "Master said, Miss Qin's Yishuihan Jue is not quite right. Please give her some guidance. "

Shi Feng was speechless for a moment, and after a long time he said, "Senior Qianying is willing to give pointers to Bing'er. That is her great blessing. But isn't it a bit too much for you to keep her under house arrest like this?"

Taoist Liujie sighed, "It seems a bit excessive."

Shi Feng looked at him and said in surprise, "Senior, you actually spoke ill of Master behind his back?"

"You are wrong, I didn't say bad things about her behind her back, I said it to her face.

Well, my master did go a bit too far in this matter, but her original intention was just to accept Miss Qin as her disciple, and she had no ill intentions.

Fellow Daoist Shi, thank you for staying in Glacier for several days. You can leave now. "

Shi Feng shook his head, "No. I won't leave until you return Bing'er to me."

"Then it's not up to you, Shi Xiaoyou."

Before Shi Feng could speak, Taoist Liujie stretched out his right hand, suddenly pinched his shoulder, and then flew up.

He was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and their cultivation levels were very different. Shi Feng felt as if his whole body was locked by an iron ring, unable to break free.

The two of them flew all the way up, and after two hundred feet, a huge halo appeared in the sky.

Without stopping, Taoist Liujie took out the token with his left hand, chanted a spell in his mouth, and rushed into the vortex of vitality.

After a while, the two people reappeared in a courtyard on the sixth floor of the Spring and Autumn Tower.

In front of the patio, there was a person standing, with bright eyes and white teeth, it was Yun'er.

"Brother Shi, are you okay?"

Before Shi Feng could speak, Taoist Liujie smiled and said, "Of course it's okay. Little girl, I'm not lying to you, my master was just joking with fellow Taoist Shi, and he won't really do anything to him!

You little girl keeps nagging, asking me for help every day, and you wave your fist at me at every turn. "

Yun'er breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Shi Feng was fine, "I guess you still have some conscience."

Taoist Liujie laughed and said, "Thank you Miss Sun for the compliment. Since everything is fine, let's go. Master asked me to send you two out."

After a cup of tea, Taoist Liujie led the two of them out of the Spring and Autumn Tower and came to the deep valley lined with stone cliffs.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, if you go up this way, you can leave the Binglan Valley."

"Senior Qianying is really unwilling to let Bing'er go?"

"Little brother, my master has a tougher temper than you. You can't defeat her, so forget it."

"If senior doesn't return Bing'er to me, I won't leave."

Taoist Liujie sighed, "I really can't help with this matter. I'm really sorry. By the way, fellow Taoist Shi, you have been kind to our Yinghu City. If you need any reward, just ask."

Shi Feng shook his head, "Senior, save me first. At most, the two will cancel each other out, no matter how much reward you have."

"I only saved one of you, but you saved thousands of my disciples in Yinghu City. How can it be balanced?"

"However, Senior Qianying has given me a lot of benefits."

"What belongs to the master belongs to the master, and I am who I am."

Shi Feng hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Taoist Liu Jie spoke sincerely and was not lying, he cupped his fists and said, "Senior, I really have something to ask you."

"you say."

"Junior, I accidentally learned the Nine Li Hui Ling Dafa before. I heard that it is a unique skill of the Beikan tribe. I wonder if it is appropriate?"

Taoist Liujie laughed and said, "Whatever is appropriate or inappropriate, you can learn from it."

"Senior, do you mean that this junior can practice this magical skill?"

"certainly!"

"Thank you, senior. I obtained the Nine Li Hui Ling Dafa in Qianhu Cave Heaven. Some of the handwriting is quite blurry. I have been worried that I have read it wrong. Can I ask senior to help me take a look."

With that said, Shi Feng handed over a jade slip.

What he just said was half true and half false. What Shi Feng was worried about was not that he had seen it wrong, but that he had heard it wrong.

In Qianhu Cave, the purple-haired devil Ren Jiu passed on the Nine-Li Huiling Dharma to Wu Si who was seizing the body in order to get out of trouble.

But Ren Jiu did not give any jade slips, but dictated the entire exercise. Shi Feng listened and wrote it down word for word.

Later, he was particularly worried that he had heard it wrong. After all, there were so many words with the same sound in the world. In the method of conveying Qi, if one word was wrong, he might go crazy.

For this reason, Shi Feng was very cautious and collected many magic cultivating classics as reference, studying them word by word.

Taoist Liujie took the jade slip and browsed it quickly, "Well, the first word is good, but there are indeed a few words wrong in the second half."

"Ah!" Shi Feng suddenly broke into a cold sweat. There was indeed a typo. Fortunately, he hadn't practiced the second half yet.

If I hadn't met Taoist Liujie today, I might have suddenly gone crazy one day while meditating. "Senior, can you help me correct the words?"

"No need to bother." Taoist Liujie took out a jade slip from his bag, "It just so happens that I have a jade slip with the original text of Jiuli Huiling Dafa, and some of my cultivation experience is attached below.

I wrote this for a nephew in the clan. I'll give you a copy as a reward for you."

Shi Feng was overjoyed, "Thank you, senior, thank you! This gift is really precious."

"Precious? That's not the case." Taoist Liujie smiled, "My experience is very superficial, just take a look."

"Senior, you are too modest."

"Fellow Daoist Shi, I'm really not modest. Do you know the origin of Jiuli Huiling Dafa?"

Shi Feng scratched his head, "I have heard a little bit about it. I heard that the children of the Beikan clan are gifted, with perfect water spirit roots and no fire spirit roots at all. Their cultivation speed is extremely fast. Fast, but they all exploded and died when they formed a baby.

For this reason, a powerful person of the Ling clan painstakingly created this Nine-Separation Spiritual Method to solve this problem. "

The Taoist of Liujie smiled bitterly, "It seems that you only know one thing, not the other. When the ancestor Canglan created the Nine-Separation Spiritual Method, it did solve the problem of forming a baby for our disciples. Unfortunately, the ancestor was about to ascend to heaven, and he went to the fairyland 20 years after the creation of the method..."

Shi Feng's heart sank, "Is there anything wrong with this method?"

"Yes. The Nine-Separation Spiritual Method only solves the problem of forming a baby, but when advancing from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the middle stage, the body will still explode. "

The Taoist of Liujie sighed. In terms of cultivation, he could have advanced to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul long ago, but due to the shortcomings of the method, he could only stay at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Shi Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard it. When Ren Jiu passed on his skills to Wu Si, he didn't even mention this matter.

This is not surprising. After all, how could a disciple of the Demon Lord look down on Wu Si, a golden elixir from a small sect?

In the black tortoise bone, Long Er laughed and said, "No wonder you stole the Beikan clan's sect-defending mental method, and this Taoist didn't get angry. It turns out that it's just a trick."