After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 73 A Member on the Pillar of Shame

Chapter 73

Xuanshi's shoulders were trembling slightly, and he looked at a fairy sword on his neck.

This is a fairy sword is a high-grade magic weapon. Compared with a fairy weapon, it is really not on the table, and her cultivation base is also worthy of stepping into the high-level of a fairy.

When both the magic weapon and the cultivation level are one level lower, it is obvious that he can win.

But because he missed the paper puppet?
He didn't believe it, it was only a little bit close, as long as Ao Qing's body was behind the water curtain, he would win. How could there be mistakes and turning points in this obvious win or loss?

Looking at Ao Qing's face, Xuanshi said word by word: "Puppet sorcery, as a disciple of Taixu, how dare you practice such evil ways!"

"What on earth are you thinking!"

Ao Qing showed a harmless smile: "Who says I'm on the right path?"

Hearing this, Xuanshi almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Why listen to her tone, it seems that cultivating evil ways is something very glorious.

"you you……"

Xuan Shi faltered and hawed for a long time but did not say a complete sentence.

Ao Qing withdrew the fairy sword in her hand, ignored Xuanshi who was stunned in place, turned around and flew back to the observation deck.

Touching Zhou Zhiyu's head, Ao Qing smiled slightly: "Look, I have already said that there is no problem, the next time you are targeted, just tell me, I will help you solve it within my ability , who told you to be my junior sister."

Zhou Zhiyu nodded obediently, his round almond eyes were extremely clear.

"Senior sister, I will definitely practice hard in the future, and I will be as good as you!"

"of course can."

Ao Qing sat down cross-legged, leaning against Zhou Zhiyu's side.

In the field of stars, Xuan Shihui backed away, accepting the contempt and criticism from the monks beside him from time to time.

Look, this is the brazen monk just now!

Which monk?It was the one who madly attacked female cultivators of the same level with blood essence, and lost in the end.

And so on.

It is undeniable that this experience will definitely be engraved on the pillar of shame.

It became the content of chatting with fellow students after dinner.

Xuanshi's face was very ugly, his palms were clenched into fists, and every few steps he took, his body would sway twice, as if his feet were stepping on cotton.

Not only the reason for the failure of the competition, but also his own physical and spiritual veins.

The impact of the soul's withdrawal became more and more serious, and he didn't know how long he could last.

Revenge, revenge must be done as soon as possible!

Before she was promoted to the Realm of Immortal Realm, only by stepping up the gap, could she be completely killed before her body completely collapsed!

His eyes were bloodshot, and his arms were bulging with veins.

Xuan Shi slammed his fist on the stone, and left the competition field with a dark face.

……

The competition in March lasted for two days, and Ao Qing used the photo stone to record a lot of video data, which can be said to be very rewarding.

While flipping through the records in the photo stone, Ao Qing sighed silently.

"As expected of the disciples recruited by Taixu Immortal Sect, the quality of this is extraordinary. It deserves to be a high-quality cultivation video of early humans."

Taking the picture stone back to Mustard Seed, Ao Qing followed Zhou Zhiyu back to the Zhengyin Mountains.

Stepping into the Yunlin Palace, the candles in the palace are lit, and the faint candlelight casts a warm orange light on the furniture and walls.

Zhou Zhiyu was injured and fell asleep early.

Ao Qing found a side hall, prepared paper and pen, and took out the photo stone to study today's harvest.

In the early hours of midnight, it is a great time to overtake on a curve.

What's more, as a god, it is common to not fall asleep at night.

Adhering to the noble quality that she would rather exhaust herself than crush her classmates, Ao Qing used her spiritual power to start the recording in the photo stone.

The knowledge points just learned must be reviewed as soon as possible in order to be consolidated. Many skills and countermeasures in the battle of Da Neng are worthy of careful attention. According to Ao Qing's previous experience, she plans to draw a mind map to inductively deduce it.

Zhengyan lineage, in Zhu Ming palace.

Liu Changan was sitting in front of the wooden case, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

Xuanshi's face beside him was dark, his Adam's apple moved, and he said, "You can use that kind of weird spell in Minghun Island, so you must be able to help me kill Ao Qing, right?"

The slender phoenix eyes glanced at Xuanshi, Liu Changan brewed the tea, and took a sip unhurriedly.

"I've always done things fairly and justly. Dragon Girl's life is not worthless. You have nothing worth exchanging with me. Killing her for you is not worth it to me."

"What about speeding up my cultivation? This doesn't work either?"

He could feel that his body was collapsing, and the time left for him was running out.

Liu Changan put down the porcelain cup in his hand: "If you want me to help you, you can, but you must do one thing for me."

Xuan Shi frowned: "As long as I can be promoted to the realm of true immortals in a short period of time, I have nothing to fear as a dying person."

Liu Changan raised his hand and imagined a dark red plant with a strange appearance.

"This thing is the spirit-gathering grass, a relic from the prehistoric period. After eating it, you can improve your cultivation in a short period of time."

"There will be a trial in the lower realm after five years. If you want to kill her, you can kill her in the lower realm. This realm is Taixu, and even I dare not act rashly. If you do it in Taixu, in order to avoid being implicated, I will be the first to take your life."

After receiving the dark red spirit-gathering grass, Xuanshi felt a burst of hot air entering the skin of his fingers.

After a while, the heat dissipated, and the Spirit Gathering Grass in his hand also changed from dark red to light red, with strange patterns resembling eyeballs painted on the leaves.

"Jingling Grass has no side effects, and it improves quickly, but it will take at least a year to completely refine it."

Liu Chang'an said: "If you can complete the refinement within one year, it will be easy for you to advance to a true immortal. If you continue to practice for three or four years, it is only natural to reach the lower seven or eighth level of a true immortal."

Immortal grasses and elixir are precious and rare, Xuanshi looked at the immortal grasses in his hands, and felt more and more that Liu Changan was definitely not an ordinary child of the fairy family.

"One year is enough. My soul is festering and I will die soon. My last request before I die is to let her be buried with me!"

Liu Changan nodded in satisfaction: "Very good. As for the price, I will naturally ask you for it when the time is right. Now, you just need to concentrate on cultivation."

After saying this, Liu Changan got up, and he stood in front of the window, staring at the dense bamboo forest.

The night breeze is gentle, and the moonlight is slightly cool.

His eyes hidden in the darkness carried a chill, like a beast lurking in the depths of the jungle waiting for its prey.

……

Practice overnight, until the next day the cock crows and the dawn breaks, and the red sun rises from the mountain.

Ao Qing took the notes and photo stone back to the mustard seed, and went to the top of the mountain to breathe out the essence of heaven and earth, clouds and morning dew.

After going back and forth like this for more than half a month, Master Yufeng returned to Taixu Mountain in a cloud.

"Ashamed, ashamed, I played a few games with that old guy, and forgot my age for a while, how have you two practiced in the past few days when I was away?"

Ao Qing and Zhou Zhiyu reported the progress of the practice in the past few days one by one.

Master Yufeng is very satisfied with the disciple's self-conscious cultivation. There are some things that he doesn't have to do by himself, so he is naturally at ease.

After chatting a few words, Master Yufeng led a wheat and a dragon into the unknown sea, and continued to teach Taoism.

 A little something, Chapter 2 will be updated in the afternoon

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