Chunzui Sanren told Qianbailu in detail about the four official Xuanlong Seals.

Qianbailu rubbed his palms and sighed: "So that's the case. Nanhuo Zong was simply taking on his own actions, not blaming the heavens or people. This time, he couldn't find a needle in a haystack. The female cultivator in the Xuandan realm was free to take advantage of the whereabouts of this female cultivator."

Chun Zui Sanren felt a little strange and asked, "Brother, why do you care about this?"

Qian Bailu sighed and told the whole story: "Your niece practiced qigong a few days ago and injured Xuanshi. This time, the state master posted a reward order saying that if there is news about the Xuanlong Seal, he can be given a divine pill. This fourth-grade spiritual pill is quite beneficial to the recovery of Xuanshi. Therefore, I was surprised for my brother and asked me for a while. Hi, how can I know the exact news about the Xuanlong Seal?"

Qianfu has three sons and one daughter. The eldest daughter Qianyulu is deeply loved by his father Qianbailu. He has practiced the secret Qingqiong Gang Lei Art since he was a child.

The female cultivator has sufficient yin energy and not full of yang energy, and not everyone can practice the thunder technique. For example, the female cultivators of the Dongguo family choose the thunder technique that suits them before they can start practicing.

Qian Yulu had no chance to choose. The most powerful secret legend of Qianfu was this Kan-level lower-grade Qingqiong Gang Thunder Art. When she refined to the second level of Xuanyuan Realm, the mysterious consciousness began to be damaged. After barely refining to the fourth level of Xuanyuan Realm, the more her mysterious consciousness was damaged, the more she felt that it was serious, and she had to stop practicing this thunder Art.

Chun Zui San Ren was speechless for a moment, and repairing mysterious consciousness was not his good at, and he was about to change the topic.

Linghuyu, who had not spoken for a long time, took the advice: "Senior Qian, the junior master, is good at thunder, and may help your daughter repair the mysterious consciousness."

"By the way, brother, my Lord Lord is good at Thunder Dao. Maybe inviting him here can relieve his niece's embarrassment." Chun Zui Sanren saw Linghuyu mention Lord Lord Lord, and knew there was a chance, so he quickly helped.

"Oh, there is such a good thing. Brother, Situ, who is Lord Lord? Where is it now?" Qianbailu was anxious and expressed his feelings.

"Our Lord is the Lord of the Hall. Now in the city, I can send you a message. Please come and take a look." Linghuyu replied with a smile.

"Please! Please!" Qianbailu was overjoyed, but thought to himself, Brother Chunzui doesn't know which sect master of the famous sect you have to rely on now?

Linghuyu agreed and stood up and left the hall. A talisman was heard in the air. After a moment, a thunderous wave in the air. A young man in the white robe at the fourth-level of the Xuanyuan Realm suddenly appeared in front of the pond. The one who came was the master treasure in the Xutian Ring.

"Two, what's the matter?" Shi Bao was mysterious and pretended to be ignorant. In fact, he heard it very clearly in the Xutian Ring and specially told Linghuyu to perform such a play so that Qianbailu would owe a favor.

"I have met Lord Lord!" Chunzui Sanren, who was standing at the entrance of the hall, Linghuyu stepped forward respectfully, bowed and reported the whole story to Shi Bao briefly.

Qianbailu was shocked. As a fellow practitioner of the Thunder Art, he had never seen any Xuanyuan Realm cultivator who had a Thunder Art that could teleport? Even Xuandan Cultivator could not easily break through the protective formation of Qianfu, as if he had entered a no-man's realm.

He looked at it carefully and was even more shocked. The boy's mysterious consciousness was not inferior to his second-level cultivator of the Xuandan realm. No wonder Chunzui Sanren would worship him under his disciples. He immediately had hope in his heart. His daughter was cured and rushed out of the hall to greet him with his peers.

"I have met the adult! I have been troubled by the little girl, and I am very grateful!"

"I've seen senior!" Shi Bao quickly replied to his gift and comforted him: "I will discuss it after I have seen the daughter of Ling."

Everyone no longer entered the hall, and walked along the corridors in the mansion, winding and passing through several arches, an exquisite courtyard appeared in front of them. Many strange flowers and plants were planted in the courtyard, red, green and beautiful, with a refreshing fragrance floating in the air.

Amid the fragrance of flowers and birds, a girl leaned on the recliner and took a nap with pain. She was Qianyulu, the daughter of Qian Mansion.

When she heard the movement, she opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes circulated, and looked here. The originally painful Xiu looked extremely surprised on her face: "Sir, Father!"

Before Qianbailu could approach, Qian Yulu's delicate body had already plunged into his arms, his cold pretty face pressed against his father's chest, and he began to sob silently.

Qianbailu felt sad and patted his beloved daughter's back, whispering while comforting her: "Lu'er, Uncle Chunzui is here to see you."

Qian Yulu then realized that someone was behind her father. She stood firmly quickly, her face flushed, and she greeted softly: "Uncle Chunzui, my niece is polite!"

"Good niece, she is so big. She is really a girl who has changed so much, and she looks better and better!" Chun Zui Sanren praised and introduced Shi Bao and others: "Xiao Yuyan, this is my Lord Lord. I will ask him to see your Xuanshi injury and help you with treatment."

Qian Yulu was shocked, no, this young man is younger than him, and he is actually the master of Chunzui Sanren?

It was inconvenient for everyone to enter the house, so they sat firmly at the round table in the yard. Several maids brought Xuancha, Qian Yulu and Shibao sat on both sides of Qianbailu, Chunzui Sanren, Linghuyu sat opposite him.

Qianbailu talked about the injury of his daughter Xuanshi, and his words were full of guilt: "I am really useless. I rashly asked Lu'er to practice the Qingqiong Gang Lei Art, but ended up with endless roots of illness!"

Shi Bao smiled and said, "Senior, don't blame yourself. According to my opinion, it has not been too long for Qianjin Xuanshi to be injured, so it should not be difficult to heal."

Qianbailu looked shocked. You know, since his daughter's Xuanshi became injured, I don't know how many famous doctors he hired or how many famous medicines he took, but it didn't work very well. Why did this young man dare to say such a big talk just after just a glance.

Chun Zui Sanren was also pounding his heart, but his face was extremely calm, nodded repeatedly, and said to Qianbailu: "Brother, although Lord Lord, although he is young, his Taoism is unfathomable, otherwise Chun would not be able to surrender to his command."

In front of Qianbailu, he paid great attention to maintaining Shibao's dignity.

Qian Yulu nodded slightly and said to her father: "Then please ask this adult to treat her daughter."

Shi Bao said: "Please give me a quiet room, you can protect the Dharma outside."

Qianbailu no longer hesitated, nodded and took care of several maids: "You take this adult and the lady to the practice room and wait outside!"

In the quiet room, the fragrance blew.

Qian Yulu has grown so big that she asked a teenager to heal her for the first time. She sat on the futon and finally calmed down and waited for the other party to treat her.

Shi Bao was young, and in his eyes, he was as beautiful as a fairy. Qian Yulu, who was loved by everyone, was just an ordinary wounded person.

Shi Bao did not know how to cure diseases, but his knowledge of Thunder Art was far more than Qianbailu. His Yuanshi had long seen that Qianyulu had strong yang energy and insufficient yin energy.

Although the water-moving thunder essence practiced by the Qingqiong Gangle Thunder Art, it is Gangle Thunder after all, and the yang energy contained in it is far better than the yin energy. Qianyulu's water-moving mysterious consciousness forced to practice the thunder art when the yin energy is insufficient. While the cultivation level is constantly improving, it gradually hurts the water-moving mysterious consciousness. It has reached the fourth level of the Xuanyuan Realm and cannot persist.

Shi Bao sat on the cushion opposite Qian Yulu, about a meter apart, and whispered: "Miss Qian, be ready, open your knowledge, I will teach you a mysterious technique for cultivating Yin Qi. After you have mastered your ability to accept Yin Qi with all your strength, and then turn around your whole body!"

A bunch of mysterious consciousness carries the first mysterious energy chapter of the "Xuanyin Jing" of the Earth Demon Sect, and enters the Qianyulu Zhi Mansion.

After she skillfully operated the "Xuanyin Jing", a green little baby appeared in the air. The fifth-grade high-level mist fruit baby was floating and dancing. He reached Qianyu's head, on his green round face, and his little mouth opened, spewing out a cloud of cold spiritual energy, which penetrated Qianyu's consciousness mansion.

Qianyulu suddenly felt a cool feeling in the consciousness mansion. He used the Xuanzhi of the "Xuanyin Jing" and the irritability and pain in his whole body were quickly washed away by the rolling cold spiritual energy, which was very refreshing.

"Master, the baby is back!"

Seeing that Qianyu Lu could no longer accept the cold and yin energy, Wuyunguo paused word by word, closed his mouth, floating, quickly returned to Shi Bao's consciousness mansion, lay on the Taiyin tree to rest.

After Qianyulu was used several times, the mysterious technique of "Xuanyin Jing" was spread throughout the body with cold and yin energy, his face was rosy, and his expression was almost gone.

(End of this chapter)
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