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Chapter 9 The things that descended from the sky(1/3)

Why is this young master so complicated in his thoughts?

A few days before he came to practice in this wooden house by the river, the questions Wu Wang asked were relatively simple. They were all based on the basics of practice. Lin Suqing had brought up several junior brothers and sisters on his own, so answering these questions was not a question.

But as Wu Wang's problem gradually deepened, Lin Suqing quickly became overwhelmed.

"Miss Lin, if the five elements in each person's body are biased, the practice methods will also be different depending on the five elements.

Then why not determine which attribute of the five elements you prefer before practicing, and then supplement it with the corresponding foundation-building method? Wouldn't it be more effective with half the effort?"

"Only large sects have the energy to do what you said, young master. It is difficult for ordinary small sects to do it."

"It seems that class divisions have already appeared in the human realm. Thank you... Miss Lin."

"Young master, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Xiaoai."

Wu Wan smiled calmly, but did not directly call her "Hey" or "Hey".

Another example:

"Miss Lin, how do you understand this sentence [Qi uses form, the form is exhausted but the Qi cannot be exhausted; fire is fueled, the fuel is exhausted but the fire is not exhausted]?"

"I, uh."

"Miss Lin, look at this qi chart, can you see anything wrong?"

"Hiss-well-isn't this too complicated for Guiyuan Realm monks?"

"Su Qing, you said, if some of the spells in the Star Prayer Technique are performed using the talisman method, wouldn't it be able to exert extraordinary power? You can draw talismans, right?"

"I know a little bit, but I'm not very good at it."

"Su Qing, there seems to be a lot of flaws in the method of using Qi to control objects that you mentioned yesterday, and it can easily be interfered by opponents."

"Su Qing?"

"Su Qing..."

These pictures, scenes, and scenes were like sharp arrows, piercing Lin Su's heart to the core!

The young master is a practicing monster!

To describe him as extremely talented is disrespectful to those proud sons of the Immortal Sect in the Human Realm!

For this reason, every time in the dead of night, Lin Suqing began to take out the sect's collection of books at the bottom of the inner pressure box of her storage magic weapon, and review twice what she heard when she was a child.

She is also an old Guiyuan realm monk, how can she still be stumped by a twelve or thirteen year old boy?

After finishing reading her collection of books, Lin Suqing went directly to the nearby market to buy various books related to spiritual practice. After returning, she read them without sleeping or eating.

Let’s fight for this breath!

In my professional field of cultivating immortals, I cannot be stumped by a young man!

So, half a year later.

"Su Qing."

A familiar greeting suddenly came from outside the wooden house.

Lin Suqing, who was wearing a loose long skirt of coarse cloth and with huge dark circles under her eyes, was startled. The pile of letters, parchments, and paper books in front of her collapsed by half.

"Ah! Don't come over here! I don't want to argue with you!

The Tao has no name, the Dharma has an end, and all intangible things need to be based on the tangible. What you said is right!

It’s because I’m too ignorant! I shouldn’t argue with you!”

Wu Wanglue shouted helplessly: "It's time to eat."

"Uh, let's eat."

Lin Suqing felt relieved and lay softly on the table, with a little smile of relief on her lips.

The days when I was ignorant and confused were so good.



When the attention is focused on one thing, the years will seem very frivolous and too fast.

After dinner, Wu Wang, who was already able to live without food, sat behind his desk, opened a copy of "Qingmu Leifa·Sanxian Taoist Commentary" that Lin Suqing had bought in the market, and read it carefully.

Lin Suqing was sitting not far away, holding a jade note and writing something carefully.

After officially cultivating immortality for half a year, Wu Wan had a lot of emotions.

He found that cultivating immortality itself is an extremely interesting thing. He constantly develops his own potential, constantly blends with nature, pursues the communication between spirit and heaven and earth, and allows small lives to respect the eternity of heaven and earth. This is very romantic in itself.

only……

Wu Wan sighed slightly depressedly.

Never forget that the main goal of spiritual practice is to solve your own strange illness and avoid the tragedy of dying alone.

Well, only by not forgetting your original intention can you always succeed.

If you never forget it, there will be consequences!

Cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, and rushing for success will only lead to poor results. His progress in the past six months has been considered good, and he should take a half-day holiday to relax.

"Su Qing, today's practice is here first..."

"Young Master~"

Suddenly, General Xiong San's thieves-like shouts came from outside the door.

"The third general is coming in."

The wooden door was pushed open, General Xiong San's burly body curled up as hard as he could, moved left and right, and barely managed to get in.

The general who was responsible for guarding the royal court and protecting the young master turned his head and looked outside like a thief before carefully closing the wooden door.

"Hehehe, young master..."

Xiong Laosan shouted at his lowest volume.

"What's going on, Third General? There are only a few guards around you. Please speak louder."

Wu Wang greeted him with a smile and invited the loyal general to take a seat on a wooden chair by the wall.

Lin Suqing on the side also stood up and nodded in greeting.

"I didn't bother you, young master."

Xiong Laosan rubbed his big hands, laughed a few times to brew up his emotions, and whispered:

"Young Master, this subordinate is here to tell you something. In three days, your first leadership trial will be held."

The day is coming so soon?

Wu Wan glanced at the simple homemade calendar.

"You haven't forgotten, have you?" General Xiong San asked a little uneasily.

"Of course I haven't forgotten it," Wu Wang cleared his throat, "I will return to the royal court in advance to prepare."

General Xiong San said:

"Well, young master, that's it.

As usual, the future leader's first trial is to fight a three-hundred-year-old ferocious beast.

But everyone knows that you are strong, and the leader, considering your strange disease, ordered us to capture alive a thousand-year-old ferocious beast at the border.

Don't worry, this ferocious beast has been secretly wounded by us, it just looks scary.

When the time comes, just take action and solve it neatly, and the trial will be over."

Wu Wan smiled and nodded: "Thank you, General."

General Xiong San assured: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged, and there will definitely be no accidents that day."

"I certainly believe in the abilities of the three generals," Wu Wang said seriously, "Where is the trial location?"

"It's near the Royal Court," General Xiong San said. "We have deployed a hundred thousand giant wolf cavalry around in advance to patrol everywhere to ensure that the trial proceeds smoothly."

Wu Wan frowned and said, "Isn't this a bit of a stir-up? Just create a small scene."

"That's not possible, this is a big deal!"

Wu Wan asked: "Is my father coming back?"

"The leader went to the northern border for inspection, but it seems he won't be able to come back in time."

General Xiong San said hurriedly: "The leader has complete confidence in you, young master. Looking at Beiye, even the strongest Lang tribe has never had a young master with the strength of the Great Star Festival.

Everyone has been looking forward to your trial!

Young Master, you must wear more formal clothes that day, you will definitely charm thousands of girls from the tribe... Even if you charm me, it will be of no use, hehe."

Wu Wang smiled calmly: "They are all members of the same family, don't they all wear the same clothes?"

Lin Su, who was bringing tea over, lightly raised the tip of her small nose. Having been with Wu Wan for some time, she suddenly smelled the smell of duplicity.

General Xiong San gave a few more instructions, then struggled to squeeze out of the wooden door, and rode the giant wolf back to the royal court.
To be continued...
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