After Yun Ling returned to Yuzhuo Peak, she first went to Master Mingying.
When Master Mingying saw her coming with wounds all over her body, she was shocked and said angrily: "Who hurt you?"
After saying that, she stepped forward and took Yun Ling's pulse to check. Fortunately, the injury looked serious, but it didn't hurt her. She felt relieved and asked about the reason.
On weekdays, even if Yun Ling was injured, he would hide in the cave to heal himself and never look for him.
"Uncle, I met Senior Sister Zhongli in Danxia City. We..."
Before Yun Ling could finish her words, Master Mingying interrupted her hastily: "Zhongli? Are you talking about Zhongli Qi from Lingmu Peak?"
Seeing Yun Ling nod, she stared at Yun Ling suspiciously and asked, "Is Zhongli Qi's injury as serious as yours?"
Yun Ling thought about it secretly. When Senior Sister Zhongli and she faced off against the Golden Core cultivator, they were mainly fighting with Senior Sister Zhongli. Maybe her injuries would be more serious than hers, but there should be no critical injuries.
"It might be a little more serious than mine, but it didn't hurt anything."
Master Mingying breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "It's okay that it didn't hurt any vital parts."
Yun Ling: "..." Master, I am your nephew.
"It's okay. If someone from Lingmu Peak comes to your door, my uncle will carry it for you."
Master Mingying thought to himself that Xiao Ling'er was considered good among the new generation of disciples, but after all, he was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Zhongliqi was already in the late stage of foundation establishment, and his talent was not bad. Yun Ling should not be able to
Beat people up.
She secretly speculated that Yun Ling might have been too harsh during the fight with Zhong Liqi, and she was afraid that others would come to her, so she wanted to admit her mistake first?
She remembered that when she was young and frivolous, she had done this kind of thing a lot, and her master always came forward to tell the truth.
So she lightly tapped Yun Ling's forehead and said boldly: "Why panic? No one is young and vigorous. You just go back to heal your injuries, and I will deal with the people from Lingmu Peak."
Yun Ling: "...Uncle, you may have misunderstood. I did not fight with Senior Sister Zhongli. We are friends."
Master Mingying looked her up and down, and said leisurely: "I remember you used to fight with her in the spirit ball arena? Well, you didn't fight with her, so how about your injury?"
Yun Ling: "..." Master, what's the regret in your eyes?
Forget it, Uncle Mingying is afraid that the world will not be chaotic and his temper cannot be changed.
She briefly and concisely told what happened outside Danxia City, and also informed her of her decision to promote the Qin Dan Technique in Xuanling City one month later.
After listening to this, Master Mingying was silent for a long time and asked: "The elixir you made with the Qin Dan technique is quite magical. Master Xingzhou has passed away, and you are now the only person who is proficient in this technique. Do you take it seriously?"
Are you willing to spread the word?"
"If I didn't have the willingness of Mr. Xingzhou to let go, I wouldn't even be qualified to talk about whether to let go or not."
"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. Master, it is Master Xingzhou's long-cherished wish in his life to spread this Qindan technique and benefit thousands of monks who do not have fire spiritual roots. I am willing to fulfill it for him."
Master Mingying looked at Yun Ling in front of her quietly.
Unknowingly, the little green lotus that used to be so delicate and pitiful has become tall and graceful, with sharp buds, and is about to bloom.
Master Mingying nodded, "You go back to heal your wounds, and I will ask people to go down and take care of other things. After one month, you can go directly to Xuanling City to preach."
"Thank you, uncle."
...
Ever since Yun Ling left Master Mingying a month ago, she has been recuperating in the cave.
Jindan Zhenren's strength is really strong. Even if she is in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, when she is attacked, the spiritual power in that man's spell does not feel particularly powerful when she is first injured.
But when she was healing, she felt the difference between golden elixir and foundation building.
If you are injured by a monk with Jindan cultivation, the spell will not only cut a few holes in your body.
The spiritual power will penetrate into the bone marrow along the wound, and the later the wound is healed, the deeper it will be.
Like gangrene attached to the bone!
It took her a month and the use of spiritual elixirs to remove the domineering aura of the golden elixir monk from her meridians.
Thinking about it, I still feel a little scared.
After the Qin Dan lecture was over, she planned to practice hard and advance as soon as possible.
Today was the day to preach. Seeing that the time was coming, she spread her wings and flew towards Xuanling City Square.
When she reached the sky above Xuanling City, she almost lost control of the flying magic weapon and fell.
The dark, dense area, all filled with monks, surrounded Xuanling Square.
Many of these monks looked familiar to her, and she estimated that they were all disciples of the Xuanling Sect. But more of them were monks wearing robes from other sects, all staring at her with burning eyes.
Yun Ling landed on the round platform in the center of the square, looking at the eyes staring at her, feeling quite nervous.
She looked towards the teahouse next to her, but found that the windows of the teahouse were open, and many Jindan masters were looking at her from the windows.
A lot of sweat formed on her forehead.
Uncle Mingying said that she would make arrangements and spread the news that she was going to teach the Qin Dan Technique, so that monks who were interested in learning it could come and listen.
It is said that this will reduce the number of people who are concerned about Qin Dan's skills to fight with her. Secondly, it can increase the power of Yuzhuo Peak of Xuanling Sect and let the monks in Longyou World know that the female cultivators of Yuzhuo Peak are not just
I can make armor and embroider clothes, and I can also make good elixirs.
What is more important is the third point. Most of the disciples of Yuzhuo Peak do not have fire spirit roots. They can also be allowed to try Qin Dan. It is impossible to cultivate many disciples with Qin Dan talent in the future.
But now the posture in the square shocked her.
"Calm down, just tell it how you want, don't panic, I'm right above you." It was the secret message from Master Mingying.
Yun Ling looked up and staggered back a few steps.
In mid-air, many Jindan Daoists stopped on their flying instruments and looked at her, some of whom were not even Xuanling Sect monks.
Uncle Mingying, do you want to be so deceitful?
Yun Ling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly, with a hint of trembling in his voice: "Everyone, what I want to talk about today is the art of Qin Dan."
"Fellow Daoist Yun Dayi, I heard that you are going to make public the Qin Dan technique of Master Xingzhou. We came to Xuanling City earlier just to wait for your sermon today!" A monk answered loudly.
"Yun Ling's cultivation level is low and he cannot be said to be a preacher. He is just lucky enough to inherit the Qin Dan technique of Master Xingzhou and find some ancient Qin prescriptions from the outer sea."
"Although there are not enough Qin prescriptions, there are some from the Qi refining stage to the Nascent Soul stage, and some of them can be regarded as panaceas. A few days ago, some Taoist friends asked for advice, and they wanted to learn this Qin pill technique.
I just want to take this opportunity to preach, which can be regarded as fulfilling the long-cherished wish of Master Xingzhou."
"The so-called Qin Dan..." Yun Ling began to explain.
Unknowingly, she didn't even notice it herself.
At this moment, her voice was calm and her expression was calm and calm.
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