Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

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"Booming..."

"吼...嗷..."

Soon after, on a mountain near Kyoto, Xiang Yang sat cross-legged, his body burst into a dazzling golden light, and the body first heard a thunderous sound, and then it became a dragon and a tiger. Later, it was the eternal beasts, as if it were in the wild forests of the mountains, and the beasts gathered together.

This is the tiger leopard Leiyin, and the beasts are all in harmony. It is the state in which Xiangyang’s external work has reached its peak, and all the bones and muscles in the body spontaneously emit sound.

If a practitioner sees this scene, he will definitely be scared. So there is only a legend in the realm. Only the practice of the outside world is perfect, and the roots and understanding are excellent. The understanding of the practice has reached perfection. The degree of the Tiger Leopard can be heard.

After saving Qin’s father, the vitality of life in Xiangyang’s body prompted his foreign work to rush to grab the words. After this small period of cultivation, he has reached the peak state, and it is easy to directly Push one step forward and directly into the realm of innateness.

"boom!"

A huge roar came out from Xiang Yang's body. It was like a blue sky. Xiang Yang had a strong golden light and he received it. He stood up and looked at the sky. His face showed a faint smile. meaning.

"The power of such a strong life has suddenly made my external work directly break through the realm of the mid-contemporary period, and has been stabilized. It is a shortcut to absorb the vitality of the spirits to cultivate quickly. Unfortunately, the 'capture of the spirits' cannot It’s easy to play, or else I’m afraid I’ve already entered the realm of comprehension now?”

Strength is a wonderful thing that can make people fascinated. Even after being in the mood of Xiang Yang, after he tasted the benefits, his heart couldn’t help but give birth to directly use the 'capture of the spirits' to assist in cultivation. Impulsive, if the warnings of his masters were in the past, Xiang Yang might not be able to hold back.

“It’s not a good idea to apply ‘catch’s.’

Xiang Yang sighed softly. This method is too overbearing. It is too much against the sky. If you start to cultivate, you may not feel that there is something wrong with it. However, with the growth of cultivation, you use the spirit of 夺The more times you have, the more dangerous you will be in the future.

Xiang Yang’s master is his most respected person in the world. He also remembers the words of the teacher’s respect. If he is not a last resort, he does not dare to use ‘the spirit of the 诀.’

"If there is an old witch in the sea market today, I will be fine if I go back later. Then I will go to Qingcheng Mountain to take the black sword back and say it."

Xiang Yang whispered softly, looking at the direction of Qingcheng Mountain, with a chill in his eyes. "Fish catches the front, I hope you can be smarter..."

When he spoke, Xiang Yang’s figure had turned into a colorful light and rushed toward Qingcheng Mountain.

The Xuan Qing soft sword is the day when Xiang Yang’s teacher succeeded. His master’s personal reward was given to him. It has extraordinary significance for Xiang Yang. Therefore, even if there is already a more powerful 'Tai Ajian', Xiang Yang It is still impossible to abandon the Xuan Qing soft sword, and it is even more impossible for the Qingcheng faction to take away.

Going this time, in any case, he will bring back the black-sword soft sword.

Qingcheng Mountain is located in the southwest of the province. The peaks are surrounded by undulating trees and lush forests. It enjoys the reputation of “Qingcheng Tianxia”.

Qingcheng Mountain is a famous mountain and river in Xiaguo. The scenery is beautiful, the majestic style, surrounded by clouds all year round, with a mysterious atmosphere.

On the Qingcheng Mountain, the Qingcheng School stands proudly among them. When talking about the Qingcheng School, it was once prosperous in ancient times. Even the martial arts of Xia Guo was once commanded. At that time, the Qingcheng School was famous all over the world. The city sword method is regarded as a legend. The folks even have countless songs to sing the Qingcheng school. Countless people have broken their heads and want to worship the Qingcheng school.

Nowadays, as time goes by, the Qingcheng School has long since lost its power, even if it is a disciple, it is not as good as one of the ten.

The masters of the Qingcheng School are not as good as the one generation. Today, there are few famous masters in the Qingcheng School.

At this moment, in the evening, only two disciples in the gate of the Qingcheng School were yawning boring.

"Senior brother, this has already passed the shift time. How did the teachers and brothers who changed the class have not come yet, especially. Mother, Laozi’s stomach is starving to death.” I only heard a disciple complaining.

"It seems that there is still a meal this evening. Maybe they are happy to eat it. I hope that when we go to eat, there is still left. Oh, it’s also that we should be unlucky. It’s just our turn to watch the gate and the head. Suddenly, I suddenly gave us a good meal. Unfortunately, we didn’t know if we could eat it.” The brother said helplessly.

"Hey, brother, you said why the headman was so happy suddenly, and specially gave us a meal. Did you encounter any good things?" The disciple suddenly asked curiously.

"It should be, we all know the temper of the head. If it is not really very happy, it is impossible to give us a meal." The brother muttered and said.

The Qingcheng faction mermaid is the famous martial art. It can be said that it is the type of iron **** that geese plucked. Every disciple knows the character of the head, knowing that unless it is really a good thing, Otherwise, it is impossible for the mermaid to add food to the disciples. You must know that the Qingcheng School has hundreds of disciples. The calculation is to eat a good meal. It also costs a lot. The fish catches the front and can’t bear to spend that. money.

"Oh... whisper, don't be heard." The disciple quickly and flusteredly looked around.

"Afraid of what is said, this evening's dinner is a variety of Chinese and foreign foods. Now everyone is eating, unless it is a foreigner, otherwise who will come to the mountain gate at this time, and you do not know, we Qingcheng The faction has not known how long it has been outsiders, and it is even more unlikely for outsiders to come at this time." The brothers had an indifferent smile on their faces.

"Teacher...Senior, somebody." The words of 'senior brothers' have just fallen, and another disciple has widened his eyes and looked at the distance inconceivable.

"What? How could it be so smart?"

'Senior brother's incredible look at the past, I saw a young man on the thousand steps of the Qingcheng faction going up the mountain with his hands step by step, the other side seems to walk in a leisurely pace, but the speed is very fast, a blink of an eye The steps, and just outside the kilometer, are less than a hundred meters away from them in the blink of an eye.

"How is it so fast?" The two brothers and brothers suddenly widened their eyes, and then wiped their eyes again, only to find that they were so eager to work. The people who had crossed the distance of 100 meters came to their front. Five meters place.

"You... are you a ghost?" The two men stared at the people, and they saw each other so dejected, they were scared and pale.

The two are just ordinary disciples of the Qingcheng School. They are not very good at repairing. They have not seen the real master. When they see each other, they suddenly appear. They suddenly think that they are seeing ghosts. They are shaking and feel that they are carrying them. A wet look.

“What do you guys say?” The comer laughed softly and stepped out. It seemed that the pace was not great, but it instantly crossed the distance between them, standing directly in front of the two, opening their mouths and revealing. Smile.

Comers are coming to Xiangyang in Qingcheng Mountain. Xiangyang intends to visit Guangming Zhengda. After the ritual of the Qing Dynasty, if the mermaid of the Qingcheng School is more interesting and will return the Xuanqing soft sword, then everything can be said. If it is not returned, then don’t blame it. Do it yourself.

"Go to report to your head, and say that a guest is coming." Xiang Yang smirked and patted the two guarded brothers who were scared.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The two men groaned and turned to rush inside. It is reasonable to say that they should only report to one person and stay with one looking at Xiangyang. However, because the two were frightened by Xiangyang, they went straight together. They rushed away, even as they rushed toward the inside, they fell, and the two rolled together, and then quickly climbed up, as if they were rushing into the inside.

When he saw this scene, Xiang Yang shook his head and took a pity. "The big Qingcheng Mountain, full of aura, so Xianshan, should be a master like a cloud, but unfortunately, this generation of Qingcheng faction has declined. The disciple of the door is so timid and afraid, it is no wonder that the generation will be worse than the next generation."

Xiang Yang smiled faintly, standing directly on his hands with his hands, and there was a dusty atmosphere on his body.

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"Haha, everyone is eating and drinking tonight, and today the head is happy and have fun with everyone."

Among the large restaurants in the Qingcheng School, hundreds of disciples of the Qingcheng School were eating and drinking around dozens of tables. It was the head of the Qingcheng School, the fisherman and other elders.

There is a soft sword beside the table of the fish catching the front, which is emitting a radiant glow. It is the black sword of Xuan Qing of Xiangyang.

Even if it is eating, the fish catching the front will bring the black and white soft sword to the body, and the hand gently touches the black and white soft sword. His technique is very gentle, just like to caress his lover.

"It’s really a squad." The more the fish catches, the more they feel happy, and they want to hold the black-skinned soft sword in their arms.

"Report..."

At this time, the flustered footsteps came, and then the two disciples were panting and rushing in.

"Reporting the head, there are... someone is coming."

The two ran too fast. When they rushed in, they kicked the threshold and accidentally fell into a ball. After rolling for a few meters, they stopped and then rushed to the front of the fish.

"Bastard, who are the two disciples of you? Keep a mountain gate. Seeing someone coming out is so flustered, what is the body, it is really losing my face." Fish Zang Feng is happy, and these two people broke in. After that, I was dissatisfied.

"Head, that person, no... we don't know that he is a ghost." The two disciples who had been slammed into their heads have not recovered, but they remembered the speed of Xiangyang’s ghost. Clear and clear.

"Snapped…"

The two did not say this. Fortunately, they said that the fish caught a sudden slap in the face and shot one of the four feet of the fan on the ground. People, are you looking for death?"

I was so excited that I got a master of the world. Now I was ruined by two disciples. The fish is in the heart of the anger, and I can’t wait to slap the two guys to death.

"Hey..."

The more the fish catches the more angry, the more directly rushes to the front of the two disciples, and quickly kicks out, each kicked two feet, and the two kicked on the ground and screamed before they stopped.

"When the head is most happy, I come in and disturb him. I just don't know how to live and die. I should be beaten."

"It's a fool. Don't you know that the most annoying thing for the head is to be interrupted by his excitement?"

"act recklessly."

"..."

The disciples of other Qingcheng factions shone with the gloating glory. They were also eating cool, and now they were interrupted. They had to stop the sweeping of food and their dissatisfaction.