The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

Chapter 84 The Shadow Strikes
Yan Qiao was stunned for a moment: "Me?"

"Well, you should familiarize yourself with their information first, and I'll let you guys meet tomorrow." Lin Shiheng nodded.

"it is good."

This time, Yan Qiao understood. She raised her hand to take the document and started to read it.

You wouldn’t know it if you didn’t look at it, but after looking at it, you realize that there are quite a few capable people and strangers among the priests.

"These people were comprehensively selected by us. They are not weak in temperament or ability."

Cui Zeping explained gently: "I asked you to go this time with the idea of ​​letting you communicate more with them. You can always learn a lot by staying with outstanding people."

Hearing this, Yan Qiao nodded, it was indeed true.

If you stay with some talented people for a long time, you will find that their achievements are not just due to their talent, but more due to the hard work they put in after their outstanding talent.

After talking about the exchange meeting, several teachers began to take turns inspecting her recent learning situation.

Taoism, ancient martial arts, and divine arithmetic.

Everything that would take ordinary people several years or even decades to master, Yan Qiao could easily master.

Every answer and every improvement she made had a powerful impact on several people.

It wasn't until the sky darkened that Lin Shiheng finally stopped talking.

He looked at Yan Qiao and suddenly sighed: "Every time I discuss with you, I always gain something. For a while, I can't tell who the master is."

"It's Master who was so complimentary." Yan Qiao said slowly.

"You always look like this, when can you be more angry?"

Lin Shiheng shook his head helplessly.

Hearing this, Fu Qing immediately glared at him, then turned to Yan Qiao and said gently: "Don't pay attention to this old man's nonsense."

Seeing the interaction between several people, Ji Zeping's smile widened again.

He didn't interrupt, just quietly enjoying the good tea in front of him.

……

The sky is getting dark, and tonight's moon has climbed to the top of the clouds early.

The bright white moonlight fell, casting countless mottled black shadows through the treetops.

A black shadow crawled out of the shadows silently.

You can notice the difference if you look carefully.

The humanoid shadow was completely wrapped in black, with only a pair of scarlet eyes exposed.

In the darkness, it looked particularly scary. "Hoo ho ho"

As a gust of wind blew by, the black shadow disappeared instantly.

Yan Qiao, who was far away in Xiyue, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a majestic aura around her, and she lowered her eyes and calmed down.

After a few breaths, her whole body's momentum was gone, and she stood up and stepped out of the room.

The moonlight just shined in the courtyard without any obstruction, and for a while the courtyard was as bright as a bright hall.

Yan Qiao raised his head and glanced at the moon hanging high in the sky, then returned his gaze to the courtyard gate.

Where the courtyard door is reflected, there is an undercurrent visible to the naked eye.

Yan Qiao suddenly narrowed his eyes and his eyes darkened slightly.

As soon as she stepped forward, her whole body became fierce, and the majestic spiritual pressure spread towards the surroundings.

"boom!"

In an instant, the surrounding birds and beasts suddenly woke up and flew away.

At the same time, a dark shadow gradually condensed at the courtyard gate.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Yan Qiao, motionless.

"Shh!"

The moment the black shadow was condensed, it attacked Yan Qiao.

It is not afraid of the moonlight.

Yan Qiao raised his eyes slightly, his eyes darkening slightly.

She raised her right hand and held it in the air, and the Evil-Destroying Sword instantly fell into her hand.

The moment he took it, he saw a flash of lightning on the sword.

The powerful power of thunder wrapped around the sword, rising and falling with Yan Qiao's spiritual power.

She gripped the Evil-Destroying Sword tightly and drew it forward.

Countless rays of sword light exploded in the air, turning into thousands of sword energy and slashing towards the black shadow.

The strong sword force instantly lifted the corners of Yan Qiao's clothes.

(End of this chapter)