Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, Luo Xuan looked at Li Qingxiao like a fool, thinking that this junior brother Qingxiao was indeed very ill.

The Immortal Realm? That is just a distant legend. For her level, not to mention the Immortal Realm, even the innate realm of ancient martial arts is beyond reach, and it is difficult to match it for a lifetime.

Li Qingxiao didn't care about Luo Xuan's eyes. He knew that people's cognition was limited, so it was nobody's fault. It was difficult for people who were struggling at the bottom to get to the things at the top, which was a rule.

"Senior sister, please believe me. When my cultivation reaches the fifth level of Qi training, you can rescue your master at that time. Sect Master Duan should have been taken over."

The fifth level of Qi training has reached the middle stage of Qi training. Some of the magic can be unlocked, not only the wind control technique, fireball technique, invisibility technique, but also the alchemy, weapon refining, and formations.

By then, he believed that he would not be afraid of all warriors at this level. He would be more than enough to deal with Huang-level warriors and Xuan-level warriors at the first level, but warriors at the Earth level and above, especially those who form a certain domain, would still have the will but not enough strength, but it would not be easy to keep him.

"Take a house?"

Hearing the word "take over the body", Luo Xuan suddenly stood up, and there seemed to be a hint of enlightenment in her eyes.

"Yes, Junior Brother Qingxiao, I remembered it. Once the master talked to me, and said that an ancestor named Duan Wuren often appeared in front of him when he was practicing, as if he wanted to temporarily lie in the Purple Mansion or something."

Hearing Luo Xuan's words, Li Qingxiao suddenly realized that it was natural for the ancestors of the same blood to take over a junior. Unexpectedly, this ancestor was too unauthorized.

"However, the name of that ancestor was not worshipped in the ancestral hall of the ancestors of Jingyi Sect. No one was named Duan Wuren. Therefore, the master was hesitant and could not find someone to speak, so he told me, "Alas, it's all because our sect is too weak. The sects are bullied by other sects everywhere when they go out. The master saw it and was anxious in his heart. He practiced the Jingyi Sect's Heart Art all day long, just hoping to break through the earth-level cultivation level and let Jingyi Sect raise his head from now on."

Luo Xuan continued to say, as if she had forgotten the skewers in her hand. The flames became more and more prosperous under Li Qingxiao's continuous addition of firewood, and splashed on the two of them from time to time.

After quieting for a while, Luo Xuan suddenly remembered something, looked at Li Qingxiao incredibly, her mouth opened in an o-shaped shape, her eyes were a little frightened, and she pointed at Li Qingxiao and said weakly: "Junior Brother Qingxiao, you are not being taken over by someone, right?"

Thinking of the master Duan Hongyu's powerlessness, why did Junior Brother Qingxiao kill Qin Yuwu with Xuan-level cultivation and Guan Zuo with Huang-level cultivation. Besides, Li Qingxiao said just now that he came from the fairy world, he could see at a glance that the master was taken over.

The more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she became. Her body unconsciously fell back a few steps, and seemed to be muttering something.

Seeing Luo Xuan's nervousness, Li Qingxiao smiled: "Senior Sister, I am not taking over the body, but I have really woken up. As for the cultivation level, I am only a level of Qi training, but as time goes by, I believe that most of it will recover."

After saying that, Li Qingxiao slashed out with a wind blade again and knocked a big tree to the ground.

"This is the wind blade technique in the cultivation world. If my senior sister wants to learn it, I can teach you all my money."

Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, looking at Li Qingxiao's harmless face and clear eyes that are not stained with any impurities, Luo Xuan believed that what the junior brother Qingxiao in front of him was true.

"Junior brother, maybe you don't know that once you practice the ancient martial arts and Qi training method of a certain sect, it will be very difficult if you want to change it. Unless you have practiced the earth level and then abandoned your martial arts. Since you have practiced the earth level, who would be willing to do so?"

When Luo Xuan heard that Li Qingxiao wanted to teach her the wind blade technique, he felt relieved. It seemed that this junior brother Qingxiao really knew nothing about the cultivation method of the ancient martial arts world.

After listening to Luo Xuan's words, Li Qingxiao walked to Luo Xuan's side, grabbed Luo Xuan's right hand, dispersed his spiritual sense, and a stream of true energy tried to enter Luo Xuan's meridians.

After a moment, Li Qingxiao's face became solemn. As Luo Xuan said, it would be impossible for external forces to interfere.

It turned out that what he wanted to teach Luo Xuan his cultivation skills was also considered as a reward for her saving grace. Now this idea seems to be a failure.

"Senior sister, we should not go back. You can practice the samadhi of silence first, and I will slowly figure out a way in the future."

"Junior brother, if you don't go back, where can we go?" Luo Xuan's eyes were full of confusion.

"Is there any place to grow spiritual herbs here? I plan to find some spiritual herbs to hurry up and improve my cultivation." Li Qingxiao asked urgently.

"It is said that Wuling Mountain is a gathering place for spiritual grass, but only third-class and above sects can enter. We have never entered Jingyi Sect, and we don't know the specific location of Wuling Mountain." Luo Xuan said helplessly.

Sure enough, the ancient martial arts world is like the cultivation world. Most of the resources are concentrated in the hands of a few strong people. The less powerful they have, the less they cannot have resources. The reason why many practitioners practice slowly is really because they lack the necessary resources.

"Senior sister, what is this place called? Let me tell me how the sect levels are divided."

"Junior brother, our place is called Cixi County, which belongs to the Hanliang Empire. All sect levels in the territory are controlled by the Hanliang Empire. The basis is the ancient martial arts competition every three years. Generally speaking, as long as the sect has a land-level warrior, you can advance to a third-class sect, a heaven-level warrior can advance to a second-class sect, and a congenital warrior can advance to a first-class sect. Of course, there are also a few years of competitions where the late Xuan-level sects are promoted to a third-class sect, but it is a minority after all."

Luo Xuan explained to Li Qingxiao seriously. Now, she finally knew that the junior brother Qingxiao in front of her was really a novice.

"Can the Hanliang Empire restrain a first-class sect with innate warriors?" After hearing Luo Xuan's words, Li Qingxiao had this doubt in his heart.

"Junior brother, as for these things, I, a yellow-level warrior, can know. However, it is said that there is a heaven-level warrior in Cixi County who is the princess, who governs various ancient martial arts sects and ancient martial arts cultivation families in the county."

After listening to Luo Xuan's words, Li Qingxiao probably understood a little in his heart. The ancient martial arts world is still a little different from the cultivation world. An example of an empire that can suppress the cultivation sect is not available in the cultivation world.

"Senior sister, eat tiger meat soon. It will be not delicious when it is cold." Li Qingxiao said, picking up the meat in his hand and biting it in one bite.
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