Duan Ziqian was indeed suspicious of Lingxi, but this suspicion had nothing to do with the Battle of China twenty years ago.
He knew very well that whether it was the written bones and pen spirits that were wiped out in ashes, or the fragments of the mind that remained in the Huaxia land, only Lingxi, who was at the eighth level of the True Immortal Realm, could solve them back then.
The so-called strange things that Wen Tianshu couldn't figure out had no secrets at all from him.
In other words, from the beginning, he had no intention of holding Lingxi responsible for her failure in doing things and asked her why she failed to kill Suning.
Until five years ago, we met by chance.
To be precise, it was the Qi condensation method that Lingxi inadvertently revealed five years ago when he was fighting two inner disciples of the eleventh level of true immortals in the inner courtyard in order to verify the power of a certain secret technique, which made Duan Ziqiu, who was distracted,
I noticed something strange and couldn't help but become suspicious.
Yes, there are four basic training methods of Wen Dian.
The first type is the lower grade, for outer disciples and servant disciples to practice.
The second type is the middle grade, which is for inner disciples and a group of elders to take charge of cultivation.
The third type is the top grade, which only the nine palace masters including Wen Tianshu and the direct disciples of each palace are qualified to touch.
The fourth type is a unique one. Looking at the three realms, there are only two people who have mastered it.
One is Duan Ziqian, who is the ancestor, and the other is Mo Ziao, who is the great uncle.
In addition, Lingxi is the third person who has the opportunity to practice Wen Dian's top-notch basic skills, just like Jiang Lin'an six thousand years ago, and is treated like no other.
The only difference is that the exercises that Jiang Linan practices are complete and correct. As for Lingxi, the exercises that she practices are specially improved by Duan Ziqian.
Because of the wrong technique, she could clearly feel a slight feeling of rawness every time she moved her Dantian.
It's like a blockage caused by insufficient meridians. In severe cases, it can feel like a pinprick.
In this regard, Duan Ziqian's explanation was that Lingxi came from the small world of China after all, and there were too many impurities remaining in his body, so he needed the legendary Ancestral Dragon Source Qi to refine himself and expel the impurities one by one.
In this way, she can truly reach Semi-Saint all the way without bottlenecks.
Not only Lingxi couldn't figure out the lies that were difficult to tell, but even Wen Tianshu who came with him believed them to be true.
He froze on the spot, his eyes widened, and at the same time, he felt stunned and surprised and said: "Tie, Tiemian has recovered his previous memory?"
"When did you recover?"
"Is it after the Chinese War twenty years ago?"
Duan Ziqian looked around, found a relatively clean large stone, sat down, put his hands on his kneecaps and said: "It's just a suspicion at the moment, it hasn't been verified yet."
"But as long as she finds the origin of the ancestral dragon and starts to refine herself, all the speculations will come to light."
Wen Tianshu asked curiously: "How to dial?"
Duan Ziqian smiled and scolded: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, don't be anxious, wait a little longer."
"The results will come soon, and we will be able to see through whether she is disguising or whether she is still under my control."
"This move must not be made wrong."
Wen Tianshu asked after careful consideration: "How long will it take?"
Duan Ziqian replied: "As fast as three to five days, as slowly as half a month."
"If she comes out of the valley to look for me and says that she cannot refine herself with the help of the ancestral dragon's source energy, it means that she is still the masked woman from the Wen Palace whose memory has been wiped."
"If everything goes smoothly for her and she can successfully eliminate impurities from her body, hey..."
Narrowing his eyes and sneering, the white-haired old man showed his murderous intent and said: "If we can't keep her alive, then we can only make her into a zombie puppet."
"The chess game has entered the middle stage. There is Su Xinglan in the Martial Palace, Suning in the Demon Realm, and Dao Huo'er in the Demon Realm."
"I, Wen Dian, can't draw water from a bamboo basket and get nothing, right?"
Wen Tianshu listened in confusion, and said with a confused look on his face: "Compared to being an unconscious puppet with limited qualifications, why doesn't the ancestor erase the memory of Iron Mask again?"