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Chapter 459: Far from Zui Mountain to survive the tribulation

After talking to Fan Lao, Hu Qing had something on his mind.

Mu Duansheng couldn't bear it anymore and knocked her down with a single leaf: "What are you thinking about?"

Hu Qing turned over on the spot and couldn't bear it anymore: "Master, you broke off so many big leaves and piled them around me, do you want to roast me?"

Woody leaves as long as the combined height of the two of them were broken off from the tree, and layer after layer was built around her, roasting a turkey?

Mu Duansheng stood on top and stamped his feet. The wall made of leaves was very elastic. He thought to himself, I am really crazy to teach you music theory. Now that I have trapped myself in it, I have to find ways to save the face of the two of them.

He said to Hu Qing below: "Play well, and when your music attracts birds to build nests in the leaf wall, you will be considered a master."

Hu Qing was silent for a moment and understood. Mu Duansheng couldn't stand his own stupidity. Give up. He couldn't bear to lose face, so he didn't want to give up. So he made a graduation exam that wasn't too difficult so that she could get out of here.

Fortunately, she was not too willing to learn it.

Sincere suggestion: "Master, can I catch some small dried fish and hang them here?"

Let's get out of here as soon as possible, it's good for you and me.

Mu Duansheng's face twitched, I'll give you some water, but you can't do it too seriously.

"No. If you know Xiaoyao Xing well, you will definitely attract birds."

Hu Qing: "Can't we respect the nature of small animals?"

Using food as a guide is more reliable than using a flute.

Mu Duansheng drew his sword: "If you push further, I will show you my nature."

I've never been a good-tempered person. I'll kill anyone I don't like. You want to give it a try?

Hu Qing shrank his head and played the flute honestly.

Regretful, why did she choose to play? In fact, she should choose to play, drums or cymbals, which one is not easier than playing the flute?

Silk cloth yelled at her: "Why don't you say you want to learn how to clap your hands?"

Hu Qing felt that Juanbu looked down on her more and more. Is it her fault that she is not good at music theory? It’s all God’s fault for not giving her this skill!

Click and boom——

Hu Qing was so frightened that she kneeled down on her knees: Dad, I was wrong.

Mu Duansheng looked in a certain direction: "Hu——" He lowered his head and said, "I can't release water even if you kneel down."

Hu Qing awkwardly stood up and patted her knees: "I'm looking for a position that makes it easier to speak."

Silk cloth: Yes, it is easier to speak when you kneel down. You can call daddy when you open your mouth.

Mu Duansheng sucked his hand and pulled Hu Qing up: "Someone has passed the tribulation. It looks like he has been promoted to the third level from the second level. Let's go and take a look."

Hu Qing grabbed her shoulder and flew in a certain direction. Hu Qing took a closer look and said happily: "It's senior brother."

Mu Duansheng: "Which one?"

Your senior brothers are countless.

"Senior Brother Yuan. Ah, he is finally going to be promoted - it has been several years, why is it so slow." He was delighted but disgusted.

Mu Duansheng scorned: "Didn't you defeat Yuanzuishan? Why haven't you been promoted yet?"

Hu Qing: "..."

Poke wherever it hurts, my dear master.

Two, three, three, for the people at the top, they are nothing to look at, they are as common as drizzle.

Therefore, when Yuan Zuishan came out of the retreat cave to prepare for the thunder, his master, Zeng Ya, was the only elder there. And those who heard the noise and came one after another were all second-level disciples who could benefit from the glory.

Not even a third level.

It was a big honor for Mu Duansheng to come in person.

Seeing Mu Duansheng, Zeng Ya smiled leisurely and said, "I have been teaching for more than a month. How can I learn a piece of music at such a young age?"

Mu Duansheng said: "I have been calling Qingqingqingqingqingqingqingqingqingqing all day long, and I thought Hu Qing was born to you."

Zeng Ya smiled and said: "You are still young and don't understand what it means to be a parent. When you reach my age, you will naturally understand."

For a delicate baby girl, of course you have to say her name in a delicate way, otherwise she will be frightened.

Mu Duansheng rolled his eyes: "You're an old bachelor, and you're still a parent. You marry a wife first." He shook his hair, "At least, I'm young and it's easy for me to get a wife, so you can, ha."

Zeng Ya's face turned dark instantly.

Hu Qing was helpless and came out to persuade: "Master, my master has been tortured by me these days and is in a bad mood. Please understand."

Mu Duansheng's temper was getting worse day by day these days, and Hu Qing was afraid that at some point he would suddenly snap and slap him. It was probably an endocrine disorder.

After being persuaded by his Qing'er, Zeng Ya immediately lost his temper and said angrily: "Some people admit that they are not good if they can't teach them well. How come I, who is so good at Qing'er, can't even play the flute well?"

It must be the wrong teacher."

Hu Qing winked hurriedly: Master, please stop irritating him.

Mu Duansheng said with a dark face: "When Yuanzuishan survives the thunderstorm, my younger brother will ask my elder brother for advice."

Zeng Ya nodded arrogantly: "Yes."

Hu Qingmo silently pretends that he does not exist. This is Shuangyang Sect. Shuangyang Sect has endless fights and he should have gotten used to it.

Looking at Yuanzui Mountain in the distance where they were busy setting up formations and laying out spiritual crystals, everything was going on in an orderly manner. Hu Qing saw the sky from his body, and the sky was thick with calamity clouds. But——

"Master, why is this calamity cloud smaller than my last calamity cloud?"

The two of them choked and looked at the calamity cloud speechless: "How big can it be if you advance from the second level to the third level? What you had back then was a weapon thunder, and the thunder calamity of a weapon is of course different from the thunder calamity of a human being."

As for what the difference is, they don't know. They have too little experience with the Thunder Tribulation.

There are different types of thunder tribulations in the fairy world. Living things such as humans, monsters, demons, and spirits, etc., all have their own different effects. Dead things, such as weapons, thunder pills, and thunder, also have different effects. Then we can further refine it to humans, mortals, etc.

It is also qualitatively different from the thunder tribulations required by the Immortal level. The mortal level thunder has the effect of transforming mortals into immortals. The Immortal level tribulation can enhance the immortal bones.

Therefore, those who ascended to a lower level before the Mahayana would also be struck by lightning, but the power of this thunder was not as powerful as that of the heavenly thunder after becoming an immortal.

It's the same as taking exams. Everyone knows how to write papers in elementary school, middle school, and even college and beyond...go to hell.

At this moment, Hu Qing clearly felt that if he were a second-level or third-level person, he would definitely not be as...simple as the Jie Yun in the far Zui Mountain.

Just relying on her eyes, she thought she could do it.

He thought for a moment: "Master, if I go there too, can the sky thunder also hit me?"

Zeng Ya is horrified.

Mu Duansheng was surprised: "What grudge do you have against Yuanzuishan?"

Hu Qing smiled and said: "My senior brother loves me - I also want to be promoted. I will go over and borrow my senior brother's thunder to help me create my own thunder. I will deal with my thunder myself. If senior brother suffers too much because of me,

If you chop, I will take the more severe ones myself."

The two looked disgusted, and at the same time they took action to imprison Hu Qing in the local area. He could see and hear, but couldn't run away.

"You should restrain yourself. Now you know why your weapon thunder disaster was so powerful and so different from what was recorded in the book. Did you trigger the weapon thunder to strike yourself? When Yin Wang Ding met you, it was also considered as it

The calamity." Mu Duansheng said.

And Zeng Ya said: "Qing Qing, your senior brother is made of flesh and bones, and he is not as resistant to being struck by the Yinwang Cauldron. If you really want to be struck by lightning, we will find a good place for you after your senior brother has finished his tribulation."

Deploy a thunder array."

Hu Qing, who couldn't even move his toes, blinked: "Okay."


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