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Chapter 49 The only way out

Author: BBQ without coriander

"Five-series pseudo-spiritual roots?!"

Fire element, scale eleven.

Water system, scale ten.

Gold system, scale nine.

Wood system, scale ten.

Earth system, scale eight.

Qi Boyan's spiritual roots transformed into the next generation!

Uncle Qi was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning. Zhao Huoer no longer choked with him, and there was a sad look in his eyes.

He Lian did not expect that Qi Boyan's spiritual talent would be so poor, and he wanted to close his eyes as if to escape.

Qi Boyan was injured in a previous experiment and had to recuperate for half a year. Now the left half of his face still has some bumps and bumps, and it feels unnatural when he smiles. Uncle Qi had originally found a skin resurfacing pill, but this guy stubbornly refused to take it.

It is said that on the day of foundation building, new skin will grow.

But now.

"It's not a bad thing."

He Lian, who tried hard to suppress the turmoil in his mind, smiled, patted Qi Boyan in front of him, and said: "In this case, you can only practice the "Fifth Transformation Spiritual Fire Art", and your father can no longer talk about you, you say

Isn’t that a good thing?”

Qi Boyan was originally in a low mood. Hearing He Lian's words, his eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, dad can't nag me anymore. There is no way out by practicing other techniques anyway. I will just be a qi-training monk all my life."

!”

The reason why there is a false addition to the five series of false spiritual roots is that it is recognized in this world that these qualifications are of equal importance and if there is no great opportunity to practice diligently for a lifetime, it is impossible to build the foundation.

However, as long as you learn the fifth-turn spiritual fire art and the nine spiritual fire seeds condense into true flames, you will be able to build a foundation in one fell swoop!

For those with extremely low qualifications, foundation building is their natural barrier, but if they cross this hurdle, the future is still uncertain.

He Lian patted Uncle Qi and said at the same time: "Uncle Qi, please don't be so depressed and miserable, otherwise Boyan will lose his confidence. Everything can be lost, but confidence cannot be lost."

Uncle Qi knew that what He Lian said was right, but he could not control his emotions no matter what. After all, Qi Boyan was his pride and his future sustenance. In this situation, he could not calm down his emotions even after two hundred years of practice. He only revealed one thing:

With a smile that was uglier than crying, he said, "Yes, dad will support you from now on and will never talk to you again."

After a lot of hard work, He Lian finally stopped the situation from getting worse, and the Qi family and his son finally recovered.

"You are a good master, just like my master back then."

Zhao Huo'er, who witnessed everything, smiled brightly at He Lian, with a certain certainty in his eyes.

He Lian smiled and couldn't help but glance at Shao Shiyan beside him. He just hoped that this kid wouldn't be so unlucky and that he wouldn't be able to explain to Master Shao in the end.

More than two months later.

A huge flaming red flying boat appeared on the edge of Biyin Lake.

"Master, doesn't this 'Qi Dao Shinichi Dharma Assembly' only start in half a month? Why are we here so early?"

On the deck of the bow of the spaceship, a fifteen or sixteen year old boy asked the middle-aged monk next to him.

This middle-aged monk has high cheekbones and wide forehead, extremely thick eyebrows, and a fierce look on his face. In addition, he is dressed in a fiery red robe, and his whole person is like a blazing flame. He is really arrogant.

"Of course we have to come early. Their Baiyi Sect has continued to decline over the years and is no longer what it used to be.

In addition, the "Weapon Refining Way" within the Baiyi Sect is controlled by the "Original Sect". Those weapon refining masters do not seriously hone their skills and focus on their cultivation. They only follow the story about refining weapons. They are no longer worthy of being the "Weapon Refining Dao".

Yi Dharma Assembly's host fairy gate.

During the last 'Qi Dao Zhenyi Dharma Assembly', their weapon refining sect was punished by the master and could not get off the stage. The master said at that time that in the future, our fire refining sect will be half of the host of the 'Qi Dao Zhenyi Dharma Assembly'.

Xin'er, do you think we should come early?"

This middle-aged monk is Li Xingtian, the current leader of the Huolian Sect. The corners of his mouth are slightly tilted, showing deep disdain.

"It turns out it was Master's wise move. Naturally, it should have come earlier."

Facing the disciple's compliment, Li Xingtian only said: "Xin'er, you have been immersed in hard training for the past two years and don't know much about worldly affairs. This is why I brought you with me this time.

You need to know that this practice is not just about practicing hard. It also requires increasing your knowledge and sharpening your mind.

For the sect, and for us monks as individuals, sometimes opportunities arise and we have to fight for them, do you understand?

Now that the Baiyi Sect is in decline, the Weapon Refining Sect has even forgotten its ancestors, and the Weapon Refining Sect's authority is vacant. As the top Weapon Refining Sect, our Fire Refining Sect should fight for it and seize it.

However, one should not completely underestimate Baiyi Sect because of this. After all, it is an immortal sect that has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, and its foundation is very deep. It must not be underestimated.

Therefore, during this Dharma conference, you should stay with me, listen more and watch more, speak less and move less, do you understand?"

The young man nodded obediently and stepped aside.

Li Xingtian immediately turned to look to the other side and asked about another black-faced monk.

"How is the snooping going? What major changes have occurred in their weapon refining methods in the past four years?"

"No, on the contrary, it is said that after He Yuexiu changed the three-year exam for Qi-training disciples, he gathered the power of the 'Original Sect' to interfere in the ten-year exam.

It is conceivable that the weapon refining path continues to decline, and the people of the Yi Dao sect are very worried about this. In recent years, they have successively introduced several disciples from outside to start practicing the "Five Turns of Spiritual Fire Technique".

His name is 'He Lian', but he has already switched to the "Cold Flame Jue" and has no outstanding qualifications in the art of weapon refining. He only heard that he was doing spiritual tools business with a small chamber of commerce."

"Spiritual tool?"

Li Xingtian curled his lips with disdain, then burst into laughter and said cheerfully: "I'm afraid this Baiyi Sect is hopeless. All of our Taoist sects are people who have forgotten their ancestors, while the Yi Dao sect is all cowardly.

These Yi Dao sects, faced with massive attacks from their own Dao sect, refuse to fight or take possession of them. Instead, they place their hopes on a technique that no one has mastered for hundreds of years. It is really ridiculous.

Although the "Five Transformations of Spiritual Fire Technique" is a supreme technique that directly points to the path of refining the void, its difficulty in getting started is ranked among the top five techniques in this world. Is it so easy to practice?

In the environment like ours in Chuzhou, the top talents are all picked up by two sects and four sects. Where can they find talented people to continue the inheritance? I really don’t know.

Keep fighting, I think in a few hundred years, the Baiyi Sect will not even be able to stay in Biyin Lake."

Ha ha ha ha!

One month later.

"Master, Master, I have become it. Can I learn to use the living sword now?"

He Lian looked at the broken rocks on the ground, and then at Shao Shiyan who jumped eight feet high with joy, and sighed in his heart.

It was originally expected that the three sets of spiritual tools and swordsmanship that Chen Feng found would allow this boy to learn them for two or three years, but in less than a year and a half, this boy actually learned them thoroughly.

"Is Uncle Shao really a prodigy in swordsmanship?"

He Lian thought about it secretly, then without any ink, he took out the array disk and injected it with mana.

After a few breaths, Shao Boyan saw that his surroundings had changed. The small courtyard had disappeared and was replaced by a lake. The lake was surrounded by a faint green smoke. The outside world was completely invisible. More importantly, the master was gone.

Shao Shiyan suddenly panicked and shouted: "Master, where are you?"

The lake was not deep and just covered half of Shao Shiyan's body, but it only felt damp and cold.

"What are you shouting for? Don't you want to practice living swordsmanship? You don't have the courage to do so. Throw away your sword as soon as possible and learn how to draw talismans from your great-grandfather."

He Lian's voice came from all directions and seemed quite strange, but Shao Shiyan was no longer afraid, but instead was angered by these words.

"What kind of talisman should I draw? I don't want to draw any talisman. Master, please tell me how to practice the living sword. I'm waiting."

"coming!"

As soon as He Lian finished speaking, he saw a black turtle about ten feet long swimming from the lake.

"This is the five-marked black turtle. Its strength is comparable to low-grade exotic beasts. Once you can kill it with one sword, you can enter the next level."

"knew!"

Shao Shiyan agreed, and without further words, he stepped on the water, positioned his sword, and concentrated on dealing with the black turtle in front of him.

He Lian looked at it for a while and realized that this kid had some skills and was not in danger, so he headed towards the main hall.

Wu Junming, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time, stood up and said with a smile: "Master, you still have a way. I think Shao Shiyan, the devil in the world, has been docile and obedient by you."

"Why are you so obedient? I haven't refined any magic weapon for more than a year."

He Lian shook his head and laughed. Since taking over the hot potato of Shao Shiyan, his weapon refining has almost stagnated. However, he has made some gains in formations and talismans, but in the end he has delayed his duties.

Wu Junming said with a smile: "Thanks to the master who has not practiced magic tools for more than a year, the apprentice can get so many manicure tools from you."

This guy made a lot of money by selling nail art tools. However, after more than a year, the market in Menzhong was almost saturated, but this guy still bought a lot of goods, so much so that He Lian was now placing orders for Liu Zhifeng.

And because of Qi Boyan's qualifications, He Lian doesn't dare to distract him too much now. Except when he returns to the door and asks Qi Boyan to refine a low-grade defensive blood ritual weapon according to his drawings, he lets Qi Boyan concentrate on his research most of the time.

, only when your mind is tired, you can refine some spiritual tools to relax.

"What do you want to do with so many manicure tools?"

Wu Junming chuckled and said: "To be honest, Master, I have contacted Shopkeeper Shi before and asked him to help me find out about the 129 Yuan Immortal City. Isn't prostitution prevalent there? There are many female nuns. I want to use the manicure tools

Pin it over.

Shopkeeper Shi finally helped me get online last month, and the business is finally done, but I just tried a small amount in the early stage to see how it goes."

Wu Junming has truly become a master now. No, he should be able to become He Lian's master in turn. After all, He Lian still works as a weapon refiner and also practices other skills. This kid is preparing to go all the way to the dark side on the spiritual cultivation road.

However, after three years, Wu Junming has lived up to his high-grade spiritual root qualifications. Now he has reached the fourth level of Qi training. He is practicing the "Kun Tianyou Xu Jue" and his practice is quite smooth.

He Lian threw the array disk to Wu Junming and said, "I will go to Lingyue Peak with your wife later to participate in the Qi Dao Zhenyi Dharma Assembly. Please help me keep an eye on Shao Shiyan at home."

"Don't worry, Master."

Wu Junming would go to He Lian every day for the manicure tools, but He Lian was used to it, so he just used it openly.

"But now that you are focusing on nail art spiritual tools, you will not continue with your body training and spiritual food cultivation?"

"No way, this is something I developed with great care. During the Ten-Year Skills Examination, I pointed out that this thing could win the favor of the masters. And isn't my cultivation level still low?

The development of the later realms will take time, so there is no rush.”

He Lian nodded. At first, he thought Wu Junming's idea was unreliable, but after more than a year, facts have proved that this path is still feasible. However, there are few people in the sect who practice physical training, and sales are not good. He Lian is afraid that this kid will fall by the wayside.

give up.

After chatting for a while, the cry of flamingos was heard outside the courtyard, and He Lian immediately stood up and walked out.
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