Chapter 143 There is such a mortal little girl

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 Yuquan Mountain.

Under the peach tree in front of Jinxia Cave,

"Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, water and thunder are in the water, the mountains and rivers are covered..."

Qingyun was lying on a chair, holding a jade book in his left hand, looking very fascinated.

In his right hand were three pieces of money, which he kept throwing up and then landing in his hand.

"This book on divination seems to be...not difficult at all. It's quite easy to understand."

After a while, Qingyun closed the jade book, sighed, and muttered to himself.

After Yuding and Huanglong left, Yuquan Mountain became his sole caretaker again.

With nothing to do, he planned to go to the book cave to look for books to kill some time, and accidentally found this jade book.

At first glance, I found...it's very simple!

"Did I learn the secret from being with the master for too long or..."

Qingyun suddenly changed his expression and grinned: "I, Qingyun, also have extraordinary talent in divination?"

Thinking of this, Qingyun suddenly became excited.

When it comes to cultivation, well, he can't compare to Yang Jian and Yang Chan, even the little fat chickens later caught up with him.

He said nothing on the surface, but he was still a little shocked in his heart.

"I didn't expect that my talent, Master Qingyun, would be here..." Qingyun put his hands on his hips and laughed.

In fact, based on his way of returning to the virtual world, he is a real master in the human world.

But as Tong'er, the powerful Jade Cauldron in the world of immortals,

To be honest, this level of cultivation is a bit low.

While he was smiling, suddenly, a wisp of breeze blew by, and two peach leaves happened to fall into his mouth.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qingyun was stuck and coughed violently, finally spitting out the peach leaves, and looked suspiciously at the fairy peach tree behind him.

"Did you break the tree on purpose?"

The peach tree didn’t respond at all.

"By the way, let me try my skills and see if this omen is good or bad." Qingyun's expression moved, and he threw the money in his hand into the air with a look of joy, and a force formed a hexagram.

"Coming, coming..."

Qingyun looked at the falling money with expectation and joy.

Everything went so smoothly, not to mention that he was a self-taught divination expert.

In the past, learning spells and swordsmanship was never as simple as this time, and it never made him feel so much.

When the money fell to the ground, Qingyun looked at the hexagram with a smile and frowned: "Feng Shui Huan... This is the hexagram of looking at gold across the river. What is the hexagram?"

After looking at the hexagrams, he hurriedly took out the jade book and searched for it, and suddenly his face darkened.

Then, he was a little messy.

The hexagram shows: Marriage is not good, partnership is not good...

But he is a cultivator and doesn’t even have a Taoist partner. How can he get a marriage?

Isn’t this nonsense!

"Perhaps my posture when making the hexagram is wrong. How did the master do it? Well, he seems to have a calm face and can't be too emotional..."

Qingyun sat down cross-legged, summarizing the failure in his mind: "Well, I have to learn from my master, relax my shoulders, relax my facial muscles, inhale, exhale, inhale..."

"Qingyun!"

Just when he felt guilty and calm, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Who didn't see me repairing..."

Qingyun opened his eyes furiously, suddenly he was stunned and laughed dryly: "Senior Brother Yang Jian, and..."

Suddenly my whole body was shocked.

"Hi!"

Lingzhu with dark circles waved to him.

"I didn't expect you to practice so diligently, which is really commendable." Yang Jian said with a smile.

When he went up the mountain, Qingyun looked only about twelve years old.

Until now, Qingyun still has not grown up, and his identity is still a registered disciple and a boy under the master.

But in his heart he respected Qingyun very much.

After all, when they first went up the mountain, the master threw them up the mountain and became the boss.

During those days, Qingyun was like an elder brother, taking care of their brothers and sisters' daily life and helping them grow up.

Although the master's kindness is great, he also remembers the kindness of this brother in his heart.

"Ahem, I have nothing to do. Just practice."

Qingyun smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yang, why are you here?"

"I have nothing to do, so I just came over to take a look."

Yang Jian said seriously: "Also, don't call me senior brother when there is no one around."

"Really?"

Qingyun's expression changed.

To be honest, seeing the little brother he raised turning into a senior brother made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, this little brother has made such a big name, and he feels relieved.

Senior brother, let’s be senior brother!

As long as he succeeds, he will feel happy, and he will gain face when he goes out to brag about it in the future.

"Of course it's true. By the way, is Master here?"

Yang Jian smiled and looked around.

"Master has been down the mountain for a while." Qingyun shook his head.

"Is it going down the mountain?"

Yang Jian pondered for a moment and smiled: "By the way, what about the golden-winged bird raised on the mountain? I heard from Third Sister that it was also accepted as a registered disciple by the teacher?"

"You said Xiao Fei, he has been sent down the mountain by the master." Qingyun said.

"Sent down the mountain..."

Yang Jian was suddenly startled and said hurriedly: "How long has it been since we went down the mountain, and when did Master come down?"

"Xiao Fei has only been down the mountain for about two or three years, and the master has been gone for about seven or eight months. What happened?" Qingyun looked puzzled.

"This..." Yang Jian fell into deep thought.

Seven or eight months ago... wasn't that the time when the Peng Demon King made a big fuss in the West Sea?

Also, when Demon King Peng broke into the Heavenly Palace, why was he stopped by his master instead of another powerful one?

Well, even if his master had something to do, he happened to go to heaven and catch up.

What about causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace? This is a serious crime!

If there was no one as proficient in the rules of heaven as his master,

If ordinary monsters want to escape unscathed, they have to face the sky full of divine generals, heavenly soldiers, and their master who defeated him.

However, even veteran Dapeng eagles such as Yun Cheng Wan Lipeng and Yu Yixian are not completely sure that they can survive under his master's hands.

What's more, a new bird appears out of nowhere!

From this point of view, there is only one truth to the matter...

Yang Jian opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Even though he has never seen the Garuda Junior Brother, everything is extremely clear in his eyes.

If he was still dubious before coming here,

So at this moment, he was fully confident.

So...

The disciples taught by the master caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace again?

Yang Jian had a strange look on his face. Although all impossibilities were ruled out, the rest was the truth.

But he still couldn't figure out how the master raised a golden-winged bird... into a golden-winged roc?

……

Seeing that Long Ji is practicing for the Golden Mother of Yaochi...

Yuding doesn’t know what to say.

This is no different from those children who think they are studying for their parents.

"Master, isn't this... okay?"

Long Ji said in a daze, looking a little nervous.

"This... doesn't mean it can't be done."

Yuding nodded slowly and smiled, fearing to undermine his apprentice's confidence.

He knew that Long Ji's Taoism had been seriously frustrated under the education of the tiger mother of Yaochi Golden Mother, and was on the verge of collapse.

I am extremely distrustful of myself.

Now it's like tofu, breaking into pieces when touched.

The top priority is to recast Taoism for Long Ji and regain his self-confidence.

"Master, I have been unable to realize the Tao and become an immortal."

Long Ji said in frustration: "The Queen said it all... My treatment makes me feel like a fairy. Am I a bad person?"

Having traveled tens of thousands of miles in the world, she already knows what kind of pig she has seen.

Then, if she didn't have Jade Cauldron by her side to explain it, her Taoist heart would definitely collapse.

"Haha!"

Yuding suddenly shook his head and laughed: "Wrong!"

Long Ji wondered: "Master, what's wrong?"

"You are not bad at all!

On the contrary, your talent is very good, great."

Yuding shook his head and smiled: "Among the disciples I have taught, I, Yuding, would like to call you the strongest."

"Hey, how is that possible?"

Long Ji was stunned and didn't believe it himself: "Master, don't fool me just to comfort me.

Senior Brother Yang Jian is better than me. He has been practicing for more than ten years and has caused trouble in heaven. I have been practicing for sixteen... and I only have this ability at the age of sixteen. My talent is too poor."

"Haha, my teacher admits that Yang Jian is pretty good. He only produces one son of luck for one yuan. How can he be any worse? But do you know that you are actually not worse than him at all?"

Yuding smiled mysteriously: "Think about it, although the bloodline of the innate god Christmas in the prehistoric times is small, it is not none.

Let me give you an example, you know, Peacock and Dapeng, the Sons of Phoenix, the two worst ones are both golden immortal level powers, how can you be worse?"

"It seems... makes sense!"

Long Ji nodded lightly, with a happy look on his face, but then he frowned and said, "Then why am I so bad at practicing...?"

Wait a minute, let me think about how to make it up... Yuding suddenly sighed and shook his head: "You are of the blood of success, and the blood of defeat!"

Long Ji was puzzled and said: "Master, can you explain in detail?"

"Your parents are both congenitally sacred. You were born from them and should have the strength of two major bloodlines. Your potential is limitless."

Jade Cauldron said as he glanced at the sky, raised his hand and set up thirty barriers to isolate the heavenly secrets, and then said: "It's a pity that the blood power of those two is too strong.

The two blood vessels in your body are at odds with each other and are balancing each other, which makes things difficult to handle.

You can't even get the benefits and advantages of one bloodline, making you as mediocre as a mortal. This is probably the case in your body..."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves.

A ray of mana turns into a circle, in which the two forces of black and white are intertwined and affecting each other.

"Oh, that's it, so I said, it can't be that I'm bad!"

Long Ji's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands together, and suddenly realized: "Master, is there any way to resolve this problem?"

"Ahem, what is before you now..."

Jade Cauldron stretched out two fingers enigmatically: "There are two ways."

"Which two?" Long Ji said seriously.

"First, you choose a bloodline, and I will help you awaken the power of your bloodline."

Yuding smiled and said: "When the time comes, your cultivation will advance rapidly, and it will be easy to become a heavenly immortal, not to mention a true immortal."

Long Ji's eyes lit up and he was about to say something.

Yu Ding hurriedly coughed and interrupted: "Don't be impatient. If you have any decisions, let's talk about it after listening to the next one."

Long Ji nodded and calmed down: "Master, please speak!"

"This second path is to continue practicing in the current state." Yuding said.

"Ah, this is just a little better than ordinary people. If I continue to practice like this, it will be difficult for me to become an immortal. Is it possible?" Long Ji looked doubtful.

"Why not?"

Yuding glanced at her and said slowly: "Do you know that the most powerful thing in this world is not talent or bones, but a Taoist heart that is still as strong as divine iron after experiencing countless setbacks."

"Tao Xin?" Long Ji was stunned.

Yuding glanced at Long Ji and said slowly:

"My teacher once read in ancient books about a little mortal girl who fought with the sky, the earth, and herself.

He is not gifted, but with a mortal body and an indomitable Taoist heart, he has defeated countless talented opponents.

In the end, he became the Female Heavenly Emperor, standing proudly above the nine heavens, and neither heaven nor earth could block his way. Finally, he became one of the strongest people in that world, arrogant in the past and present."

"Ah, Empress of Heaven...is this...real?"

Although Long Ji was fascinated, he was half convinced and said: "How come I haven't heard of it? I don't study well. Master, please don't lie to me."

"Oh, you know you don't read enough, why don't you read more? Besides, what's impossible for the Empress of Heaven?

Everything is possible in this world, it just depends on whether you dare to think and whether you dare to do it after you dare to think."

Yu Ding said calmly: "In addition, this matter happened in a vast world, where although the upper limit of combat power is not as high as ours,

But the cultivation environment is poor, resulting in considerable competition. If we fight in the same realm... I guess the people on our side will be far behind."

ps: Go write the next chapter!


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