At first, Feng Qingyang thought that Yue Buqun couldn't think about it and wanted to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff.
He once struggled with whether to stop him or not. After all, he was also the leader of this sect. It would be terrible if the Huashan sect died.
However, Yue Buqun slowly turned around the next moment.
Feng Qingyang: "..."
After seeing this scene, Feng Qingyang twitched the corner of his mouth, "If you don't jump off the cliff, you won't die?"
He was ready to take action to save her.
never mind.
Just watch the show behind the scenes.
Yue Buqun walked to a flat place, and the magic power running through his body condensed into his slightly open palms, but no fire came out.
"Is there something wrong?"
Yue Buqun frowned secretly, "The fireball technique says that condensing a fireball requires the power of thoughts..."
In the darkness, Feng Qingyang also frowned, "What on earth does this boy Yue Buqun want to do? It looks like he is practicing something."
But Feng Qingyang didn't see it.
The next moment, two balls of flame suddenly appeared in Yue Buqun's slightly opened hands.
Not big, just like two candles.
"Finally the fire broke out."
Yue Buqun secretly rejoiced, "Being able to produce fire means that you have successfully mastered the fireball technique."
Feng Qingyang: "..."
However, when Feng Qingyang saw this scene, it was like seeing a ghost.
"Are you... angry?"
Feng Qingyang secretly widened her eyes, "Is he going to become a spirit?"
In his impression, even if martial arts is practiced to the highest level, it cannot turn decay into magic.
Not to mention the flames coming out.
It's simply a miracle.
Feng Qingyang felt that all three of her views had been impacted.
"What kind of skills does this kid practice?"
Feng Qingyang looked confused and uncertain, "Fire can actually come out of his hands. Isn't he afraid of burning himself?"
Once it burned, Yue Buqun was afraid that it would be reduced to coke.
Yue Buqun stood on the ground, with his hands stretched out in front of him, his hands slightly open upwards, and there was a flame in each palm, flickering like a candle.
A breeze came and almost blew it out.
Yue Buqun quickly activated his magic power to prevent it from stalling.
The flame that was shaking was finally stabilized, and gradually became stronger with Yue Buqun's attempts.
"I succeeded in practicing for the first time. Could it be that I am a genius in cultivating immortals?"
Yue Buqun was surprised. He originally thought that the magic was difficult to learn, and someone of eight or ten years would be unable to do it.
In the darkness, Feng Qingyang became more and more shocked as he watched, "This kid...isn't he a human anymore?"
He became more and more confused. He had been wandering around the world for decades, and his passionate martial arts style turned into a fairy style.
It was a little hard to adapt to it all of a sudden.
"His ability to make flames appear in his hands doesn't look like a trick. Could it be... a magic spell?"
Died young.
Are all the myths passed down from ancient times true?
How could Yue Buqun be so lucky? Is there smoke rising from his ancestral grave?
Feng Qingyang was secretly envious, "I thought that even though I was invincible in the world and had unrivaled talents, I could not meet the fate of immortality, but Yue Buqun did."
God is unfair.
Half a day later.
After Yue Buqun consumed most of his mana, he stopped and shouted towards Feng Qingyang: "Uncle Feng, aren't you tired after watching for a long time?"
Feng Qingyang: "..."
Have I been discovered?
Feng Qingyang's first reaction was to run, he wanted to be a true hermit.
But before he could turn around and leave, he felt a shadow flash in front of him, and Yue Buqun had already appeared in front of him.
"Uncle Feng Master, you...have seen everything?"
Yue Buqun frowned and asked.
The wind is clear and silent.
Regarding the fact that this uncle was still alive, Yue Buqun also accidentally learned that he came to the back mountain to practice today, so he also wanted to lure him out.
"I thought you would be indifferent, but in the end you still lost your composure." Yue Buqun said with a smile.
Who can’t hold back his anger!
After hearing this, Feng Qingyang wanted to summon all Dugu Jiujian.
This kid is either big or small.
After the corner of Feng Qingyang's mouth twitched a few times, he asked curiously: "Have you...learned the magic of immortality?"
The corners of Yue Buqun's lips raised slightly, "Uncle Feng, I thought you would hold back and not ask."
Feng Qingyang was silent again.
He is also very jealous of the immortal method.
Yue Buqun smiled slightly and did not block Feng Qingyang's face, "Uncle Feng, do you want to learn immortal magic?"
Feng Qingyang suddenly widened his eyes and said incoherently: "I...can it too?"
It would be a lie to say that I don't want to.
After all, death is inevitable at the end of martial arts.
Yue Buqun raised his head and said: "Uncle Master, I have been favored by the God Lord to become a divine envoy. I can practice divine magic and become an immortal and a god. At the same time, I also shoulder the important task of preaching."
Although he only unlocked Qi Refining Realm techniques, he can also teach them to others.
Yue Buqun continued: "The divine method can be passed on to my uncle, but my uncle can no longer hide in the future."
"..."
Feng Qingyang couldn't help but retorted: "Who is hiding? Can't the old man take care of himself?"
Yue Buqun didn't have the face of Jun Zijian yet. He coughed dryly and said: "Ahem, if uncle wants to practice the divine method, he can't do this again in the future. We have to preach for the divine monarch."
Feng Qingyang nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice.
After Yue Buqun brought Feng Qingyang back to the Huashan Sect, he took him into the house and closed the door.
Feng Qingyang was stunned, "You want to teach the Dharma in the house?"
"The Dharma of the gods can be cultivated by immortals and asked by gods. Naturally, it cannot be passed down to others lightly. The Dharma needs to be passed down through the mind. Please come to my room and discuss it in detail."
Yue Buqun said while closing the door bolt with his own hands.
Feng Qingyang felt a little embarrassed, "How about... let's keep the door open?"
Yue Buqun shook his head silently.
How can the divine law be blasphemed?
He called Feng Qingyang over, "Uncle, sit down and take off your clothes."
Feng Qingyang: "..."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang quickly tightened his robe, "What do you want to do, kid? I don't like that, so don't make any mistakes."
Yue Buqun glared angrily, "What mistake did you make? Uncle, what are you thinking?"
He sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands bent longingly, the index and middle fingers of both hands were straightened, and the rest were bent. He pointed out the magic power and gathered it at his temples. His eyes widened, "I will use my divine eyes to teach you the magic later. Take off the magic."
It’s easier to practice if you take off your clothes.”
Feng Qingyang hesitated for a long time. He felt that the two grown men were a bit immoral and unsightly.
midnight.
Ning Zhong saw that the lights in the room were still bright, and couldn't help but think to himself, "Is something going to happen to senior brother and uncle?"
Inside the room, Feng Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, "At the first level of Qi refining, is this cultivation of immortality?"
He felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he could definitely kill ten Yue Buqun from the past with one punch.
"Uncle Master, are you a genius in cultivating immortals?"
Yue Buqun looked like he had seen a ghost. It took him several months to reach the first level of Qi refining.
Feng Qingyang spent several hours.
"of course."
Feng Qingyang raised his head and said: "In the past, when I was young, I was also the world's best martial arts prodigy. In the future, when I preach, leave it to me. You just need to be a good envoy."
He was so arrogant.
While others practice martial arts, he cultivates immortality.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you still have to worry about your magic skills being high.
"In the future, you need to learn one or two spells first. Fireball is very good." Feng Qingyang was full of enthusiasm. It was not a vain life to be able to step into the immortal path in this life.
The Great Wilderness.
While Xu Linan was practicing, he finally discovered the new functions of the Heavenly Mirror!