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Chapter 15 Fairy Leng Yue (Overhaul)

Chapter 15 Fairy Leng Yue (Overhaul)



Taking a "Qingling Pill" every day, Liu Yu's cultivation level improved much faster than before.

The reason why he only takes one pill every day is because with his current level of cultivation, he can just refine the power of one pill every day.

If you take too many elixirs, the medicinal power that cannot be refined will accumulate in the body and gradually form erysipelas.

Erysipelas will cause huge obstacles when it breaks through the realm and bottleneck.

The more erysipelas accumulates, the more difficult it is to break through.

But even if you only take one pill every day, it is comparable to the treatment of a direct descendant of a large family or a core disciple of a large sect!

Time passed, half a month passed.

Liu Yu clearly felt that his magic power had increased a little, and he had made steady progress on the road to the fifth level of Qi refining.

Since today was the day he agreed with Senior Brother Shang to go to Chuandao Peak together, he ended his training early and walked out of the cave.

The ugly time has just arrived and the sky is still dark.

After leaving the cave, Liu Yu took out the newly obtained "giant wooden sword".

Injecting magic power, it transformed into a blue broad sword about two feet long and two feet wide in the blink of an eye, turned into a ray of blue escape light, and flew towards Qingzhu Peak.

Qingzhu Peak is located between Qingmu Peak and Chuandao Peak, not far from Qingmu Peak.

About a cup of tea appeared in view.

Liu Yu did not go directly up the mountain, but landed in a small pavilion in the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain and breathed out spiritual energy to restore the consumed mana.

This is all agreed upon in the transmission notes.

He was not kept waiting for long. In about a quarter of an hour, Senior Brother Shang appeared in the air with a fan-shaped magic weapon.

Senior Brother Shang's full name is Shang Chuanjiang. He is twenty-six years old and at the sixth level of Qi Refining. He belongs to the "family line".

He is a descendant of the "Shang Family" of the sect's foundation-building family, but he is not a direct descendant of the family, so he does not receive much resource support.

He has a standard face with a Chinese character, slightly dark skin, and a lean body. He looks a bit like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life in the secular world, and he looks quite experienced.

"Haha~"

"Junior Brother Liu, we haven't seen you for a few months, why didn't you keep Junior Brother waiting for too long?"

Before anyone arrived, a burst of hearty laughter came first.

Brother Shang walked into the bamboo pavilion with a smile and said hello to Liu Yu.

Noticing the changes in Liu Yu's realm and magic weapon, he was very surprised.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for just three months, Junior Brother Liu not only improved his level, but even his magic weapon was replaced by a middle-grade magic weapon.

This is not something ordinary outer disciples can do!

"Senior Brother Shang, are you okay?"

"Junior brother has just arrived here, so without further delay, I'll set off right away."

"If we get to Chuandao Peak early, we might be able to get a good seat closer to my uncle."

Liu Yu cupped his fists and said hello, talking to him skillfully.

Then the two of them controlled the magic weapon and turned into two rays of light, one green and one white, and disappeared into the sky.

Shang Chuanjiang always felt that this "Junior Brother Liu" was somewhat different from his disciples.

Some novel ideas were unimaginable and unimaginable, and they benefited him a lot.

So be intentional about making friends and maintain good relationships.

Chuandao Peak is located in the north of Yuanyang Sect, with a height of only more than 500 feet, which is not high among the mountains of Yuanyang.

But it is a place that many outer disciples are familiar with.

On the fifteenth day of every two months, the sect will arrange for a foundation-building deacon to come here to give a sermon.

It is possible to talk about everything from the key points of cultivation during the Qi refining period to various spell learning techniques.

Of course, what I will explain in detail depends on the mood of the foundation-building master.

The place of preaching is located on the cliff of Chuanmao Peak.

There is a square with a length and width of nearly a hundred feet on it, and futons are placed on the square.

There is a small platform on the cliff seven to eight feet inside, which is the exclusive position of the Foundation Architect Uncle, overlooking the entire square.

When Liu and Yu arrived here, Mao hour was about to pass.

The sky is bright, and a big red sun is rising slowly in the east, shining on everything.

Liu Yu and Liu Yu set out earlier, but the journey was quite far after all. When they arrived at the Cliff Square, there were already people sitting near the preaching platform.

A rough count shows that there are about two hundred outer disciples waiting here.

"On the road to cultivating immortality, there is never a shortage of hard-working monks!"

Looking at his classmates who came earlier, Liu Yu secretly warned herself.

If you are lucky enough to receive the Immortal Mansion, you must work hard to practice in order to live up to this opportunity!

There were both men and women in the square. When they met familiar classmates, the disciples would greet them in a low voice or nod.

However, there is still a clear distinction between several small groups, and there is little circulation.

The whole family gathers together, and the whole family hugs each other.

As for the master-disciple lineage, with the guidance of the master, there is no need to come here often to listen to sermons.

Therefore, there were relatively few people coming and no group was formed.

Liu Yu is considered a disciple of the other school, but he is a marginalized little person.

This time, none of the monks from other monasteries were familiar, so they didn't move closer.

When you meet someone you know, you slightly cup your hands or nod, and that's enough.

The two of them found two places to sit down relatively close to the lecture platform and exchanged their cultivation experiences in low voices.

It was said to be communication, but due to their cultivation and background, Shang Chuanjiang was mostly speaking and Liu Yu was listening.

However, his occasional unique insights also made Shang Chuanjiang feel refreshed.

As time passed, more and more monks were on the square, and finally about two thousand outer disciples came.

Excluding those who perform sect chores and practice in seclusion, as well as those who are too old and have given up practicing, as well as those who cannot come due to other reasons, two thousand people can be considered as no more or no less.

Although there were two thousand people sitting cross-legged in the square, it was not considered noisy.

Occasionally, acquaintances from the same family would greet each other in a low voice and not dare to make any noise.

Chuan Dao Peak is an important place for the sect, so making loud noises is strictly prohibited!

If any disciple violates the rules, he will be immediately arrested by the law enforcement monks. Not only will he be severely punished, but he will also be banned from entering again for life!

Looking around, the square is full of outer disciples wearing gray robes, but no one is an inner disciple wearing white.

Just because the inner sect has a "Tao Dao Peak" and the disciples of the inner sect are generally in the late stage of Qi refining, there are foundation building deacons giving lectures every month.

The knowledge taught is naturally much more profound than that at Chuan Dao Peak, so people generally don't come to Chuan Dao Peak to listen to lectures.

It is precisely because of these differences in treatment that many outer sect disciples who are unwilling to be mediocre are encouraged to practice hard and want to be promoted to the inner sect!

As time goes by, the sunlight becomes stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a blue sword light with astonishing power pierced the sky and approached the preaching platform on the cliff in an instant.

This blue flying sword exudes an astonishing cold air, and wisps of white mist appear in the sunlight.

On the sky-blue sword, runes formed an extraordinary ice bird, which was far more powerful than any magical weapon Liu Yu had ever seen!

The blue flying sword quickly became smaller, the sword light gradually converged, and a figure as proud as a cold plum appeared in everyone's sight.

This is a woman as cold as ice, wearing a blue fairy dress with wide sleeves, her starry eyes are bright, and her face is flawless.

A white ribbon tied up her long black hair.

"Fairy Lengyue!" "High-grade spiritual weapon!"

From time to time, a low cry came from the crowd, and someone recognized the person's identity, and his eyes widened.

"It's actually Bai Yuxuan, one of the two concubines of Yuanyang, the "Leng Yue Fairy"!"

For the first time, Liu Yu was also stunned for a moment.

But he had seen many "beauties" in his previous life, and he quickly came to his senses and revealed the identity of the person in his heart.

Yuanyang Shuangshu is the title of the most outstanding female cultivator during the foundation period of Yuanyang Sect.

Those who can get this title are all the best among their peers. Not only are they highly skilled in cultivation, but their appearance is also unique.

"I didn't expect that Uncle Bai would come to give this sermon!"

“It’s a worthwhile trip to get a glimpse of Uncle Bai’s peerless appearance!

Next to him, a monk was muttering to himself, with a bit of obsession in his eyes.

When Liu Yu heard this, she smiled knowingly in her heart.

The Yuanyang twins are extremely famous and have many admirers.

If we had known earlier that the person preaching this time was "Fairy Leng Yue", I'm afraid the 2,000 people present would have doubled!

There are many monks who want to see the face of Fairy Lengyue!

Bai Yuxuan's face was as cold as ice, her expression indifferent, without any fluctuation.

She turned her starry eyes and glanced lightly at the square.

Then he frowned slightly and released the powerful spiritual pressure in the late stage of foundation building, pressing towards the many outer disciples in the field.

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