"Cough..." Lu Wenshan put his fist to his lips and coughed a few times, moved his steps, and turned his back.
When Ye Xiandi was teaching his children, he couldn't interfere, even if he thought Lu Chen's results were surprising.
But the people around them just thought how arrogant Ye Wuhen was! Five steps of extravagance, ten steps of a sea-crossing trial that defied heaven, Lu Chen achieved such results, and still he was taught a lesson by her?
She was not teaching Lu Chen, she was clearly teaching all the disciples who did not take ten steps during the sea crossing trial.
The eyes, full of anger, focused on Ye Wuhen one by one.
If looks could kill, the young man at this moment would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.
Compared with the anger and confusion of others, Lu Chen was full of surprise. He was too nervous when he just crossed the sea, which caused him to lose control and stopped at ten steps.
Lu Chen believed that if his mind was calm and calm, he should still be able to achieve results.
But he also believed that his results were pretty good, and Ye Wuhen's words were a slap in the face.
Lu Chen's attitude became correct, "Uncle Ye is saying that I am not careful enough."
"Did you know that if you encounter a near-death battle, a moment of negligence will lead to life-threatening danger?"
Qingge said calmly: "As a cultivator and a heroic warrior, as long as you are alive and breathing, you should not be negligent. That is slacking off on your own life and a sign of self-destruction!
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Lu Chen lowered his head.
Lu Wenshan looked at Ye Wuhen in surprise, how could an eighteen-year-old boy be so old-fashioned?
For a moment, Lu Wenshan even suspected that this young man had walked out of a river of blood and a pile of dead people, and had survived a series of lifeless fights.
Her words are thought-provoking.
Lu Chen listened carefully and took it to heart.
Ye Wuhen was younger than him, but when he called Uncle Ye, he was not perfunctory, but showed sincere admiration and respect.
"Uncle Ye, don't worry, Chen'er will never dare to make such a mistake again in the future."
"Um."
Close your eyes while singing softly, and pretend to sleep.
Next to her ear, a gentle and pleasant voice appeared: "We will become tacit comrades in arms, right?"
Qing Ge suddenly opened her sharp eyes and immediately looked around. People around her were doing their own things, but only she could hear that sentence.
Qingge's eyes were gloomy, and she raised her eyes to the sky. The frail young man sitting in the wheelchair always had a smile on his face. In this cold season, he was like the only spring breeze and warm breeze.
So clean.
Cleaner than a child.
How could there be such a clear young man in the world?
The robe on his body is like the fresh emerald green of the mountains, symbolizing the revival of all things and the beginning of the prosperity of all living beings.
Only she could hear what Shen Qingxiao said using the movement of the magic space.
Qingge closed her eyes.
It was precisely because of Shen Qingxiao's cleanliness that she became suspicious.
This world is like a big dyeing vat. Even the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not dyed has its bottom stuck deep in the mud.
And Shen Qingxiao seemed to be completely pure, from the tips of his brows to his soul, there was no trace of fireworks.
They will not become comrades-in-arms, they will only go in opposite directions, just because each other's homes are in two completely different places, and their destinies are closely related.
Therefore, we will not become comrades-in-arms.
Ahead, Ah Rou was still standing ten steps above the sea. Her face was calm and calm, and she was looking at the other side of the ocean intently.
After a long time, Ah Rou finally opened her legs and stepped over, without any splash of sea water.
When she stopped at eleven steps, before anyone could react, Ah Rou was as light as a swallow and walked forward as if she were walking across flat ground.
Step after step.
There were no ripples in the sea under my feet, and the stormy waves ahead were getting more and more violent. The cavalry from all directions made a mighty and iron-blooded sound, and the storm roared like thousands of arrows.
Listen to the roar of the dragon again! In the middle of the sea, those who are waiting for the trial are waiting.
Ah Rou walked steadily, the strong wind swept by, and the blue dress naturally hung down without being lifted up at all.
Fifty steps, a hundred steps! Five hundred steps! Everyone was shocked. The distance of five hundred steps was simply terrifying! At seven hundred steps, Ah Rou stopped and looked up at the sea dragon in the center of the sea.
Hai Longxu was so angry that he roared at her. Waves came from all directions. Ah Rou pointed her toes at the sea and leaped up. She chanted ancient terms in a low voice. Her hands formed complex handprints, and her long fingers brought up
Threads of crystal golden light.
A protective formation to isolate the damage from the waves.
Another teleportation formation made her disappear into the sea and return to the coast the next moment.
Ah Rou calmly smiled and said, "I'm done."
High in the sky, the blind old man nodded and discussed with several other senior officials.
The blind old man said: "At a young age, he can cross the sea seven hundred steps, and he has a calm mind and a measured advance and retreat. He is a good young man."
"Martial arts lacks a formation master."
Another middle-aged man said: "The Heaven and Earth Whirling Formation in the Immortality Realm has been shaken. Emperor Wu said that in order to cultivate an excellent formation master, it is best to have the potential of immortality and send him to the Immortality Realm in the future."
"But her origin...is from the Flame Heaven..." "What's wrong with the Flame Heaven?"
I, Mr. Shen, a master of martial arts, was born in the mountains and is still famous all over the world. Look at Jiang Ruyan from the Changbai Immortal Clan, who was born in the Slave Clan, but was chosen by the God of Immortality. What do you think of his origin?"
The middle-aged man who spoke has a hot temper.
A dispute was about to break out when he saw a few people. The blind old man said: "The Emperor Wu will make his own decision on the choice of formation master trained in martial arts."
The snow was getting heavier and heavier. The blind old man took out a thick milky white blanket and covered Shen Qingxiao's legs.
"Qing Xiao, you are not in good health. It's windy today. You shouldn't have come."
The blind old man said.
"They are all young talents. I want to come and see them."
Shen Qingxiao smiled slightly.
Although Shen Qingxiao cannot stand up, is young, and comes from a mountainous background, none of the martial arts masters and strong men present here dare to disrespect him.
"Do you think anyone will successfully cross the sea today?"
The blind old man said.
"Yes."
Shen Qingxiao smiled.
Everyone around Shen Qingxiao looked at each other in confusion. Will anyone really succeed in such a devilishly difficult sea-crossing trial?
And the cultivators who came to Enlightenment Ocean this time are not the top ones.
For example, there are many inner disciples from the upper three clans who have not come. They are the leaders of the younger generation and the influential figures in the near future of the three thousand generations! The reason for not coming is very simple. Registration of martial arts and magic professions
, only applies to new disciples. As for the results of daily practice, large clans will have their own methods.
The time for a visit would be better spent cultivating within the clan, or going on trials and adventures elsewhere.