From the leader of Mingjiao to the heavens

Chapter 119 Ding Chunqiu

Wei Xiao followed Zhai Xingzi to the east, and first arrived at Xingxiu Xianfu, the residence of Xingxiu Sect.

Xianfu is in a valley, with towering trees and hanging vines at the mouth of the valley. The scenery is quite different from the plateau environment. It seems that it is surrounded by mountains and affects the climate.

Looking at the scenery inside from the mouth of the valley, it is very quiet and elegant, and it does have a bit of the cave atmosphere of the immortals.

He wanted to go in and have a look, but he was afraid of Ding Chunqiu.

Forget it, if there is no big mistake if you are careful, you should go to the Central Plains first to see the level of martial arts masters in this world.

He planned to pass through the door and not enter, and let Zhai Xingzi take him on the road.

Suddenly, a very dignified voice came from the valley: "Where did you all die? Have you found all the poisonous insects I want?"

The voice was very gentle, with a little bit of anger, it was not a shout, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears, with such profound inner strength, it should be Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of Xingxiu!
Qiqi, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, turned pale with shock, and rushed to say: "Master! We have found it! We have found it!"

"If you find it, donate it quickly!"

"Yes yes yes." These disciples ran into the valley one after another.

Zhai Xingzi carefully said to Wei Xiao: "Brother, I have the iron-backed blue dragon that Master wants here, and I have to send it to Master first."

Wei Xiao hesitated for a moment, if Zhai Xingzi went in and told Ding Chunqiu about his uniqueness, a freshman disciple with such superb martial arts, would Ding Chunqiu think he was a spy sneaked in by another faction?

He quickly decided not to let Zhai Xingzi go in: "You give them your poisonous insects and let them bring you in."

Hearing what he said, Zhai Xingzi was relieved. Ding Chunqiu assigned each disciple the task of catching poisonous insects. After completing it, he could give him advice on martial arts, and rewards were given for exceeding the quota. If he failed to complete it, he would be punished.

As a senior brother, he doesn't need to catch the poisonous insects by himself. After the juniors finish catching them, he will pick out better ones in the past and collect them himself.Of course, many juniors also keep a hand, hide the best ones, and wait until the time of offering poisonous insects, and then take out the good ones to the master alone, get rewards of martial arts or elixirs, take them quietly, and practice them quietly. Beat up big brother again.

Zhai Xingzi saw that Wei Xiao didn't prepare poisonous insects, and he was worried that he would take away his share. If that happened, he would not be able to complete the task of his master, and if he was punished, he would definitely be extremely miserable.

At this time, everyone else ran into the valley, but the little girl in purple was still there, looking at Wei Xiao with a pair of sly eyes, which were full of curiosity.

Jie Xingzi took the worm sac from his waist and handed it to Ah Zi, asking her to help him go in and present it to Ding Chunqiu.

Wei Xiao asked Zhai Xingzi to lead the way, and walked east quickly for about twenty miles, when suddenly a voice came from behind: "You two evil spirits, where are you going?"

Wei Xiao looked back, only to see an old man with elegant sleeves, stepping on trees and grass, pacing in the air.This man has silver-white hair and three silver beards under his chin, but his face is rosy and white, like a young man, holding a goose feather fan in his hand, he really looks like a fairy coming to the world.

No need to ask, this guy must be Xingxiu old fairy Ding Chunqiu!

Although Wei Xiao was apprehensive, he wasn't too scared, he could still run if he couldn't beat him, although Ding Chunqiu's lightness kung fu was very good, but his stamina should not be as good as his own, and he could always get rid of him after running for two or three hundred miles.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu, Zhai Xingzi hurriedly knelt down: "Master! Are you satisfied with the poisonous insects that my disciple entrusted my junior sister to offer you?"

Ding Chunqiu didn't even look at him, he just stared at Wei Xiao: "I heard that you are just getting started, and you can force back the heart-refining bomb of picking stars with one move? Is that right?"

Sure enough, it caught the old guy's attention, Wei Xiao nodded: "That's right."

"Oh, very good, then show me again and let me see how you do it!" After Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, he flicked the sleeve of his robe, and a little green flame flew out, similar to what Zaixingzi sent out earlier. The heart bounces a routine, but the flames are greener and more pure, flying faster and more stably.

Wei Xiao didn't dare to be negligent, and focused his attention on making a slap forward with the palm of his splitting palm.

The heart-refining bullet itself is made of phosphorus and fire mixed with highly toxic powder. Not to mention being hit, it will be poisoned even if it is inhaled. Mi, this Ding Chunqiu is standing three zhang away from Wei Xiao, a little green fire comes quickly and urgently, when Wei Xiao's palm force arrives, it is hitting Ding Chunqiu's internal force.

This time, both sides were mostly probing, and Wei Xiao continued to increase his palm strength. The innate true qi was like concentrated essence, and every drop of it could be transformed into a huge amount of acquired zhenqi.He kept urging, and the zhenqi surged like a tide, rushing forward in an endless stream.

Ding Chunqiu suspected that the other party was a spy of another faction, but he didn't expect how high his martial arts were. He only used three levels of force for the first time. When he touched Wei Xiao's palm, his wrist sank immediately, and he hastily increased the output of internal force.

The two competed with each other in internal strength, after a while, Ding Chunqiu couldn't take it anymore, the young man's internal strength was almost limitless, becoming more and more unstoppable.He was surprised in his heart and couldn't believe it: "Could it be that this kid's internal strength is stronger than mine? I have trained it with poisonous poison every day. With the same number of years, it has improved more and faster than others. This kid is stronger than others." I'm still strong, could it be that I belong to the Xiaoyao faction?"

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, that is, the kid in front of him might be Wu Yazi's apprentice!

Back then, he had an affair with Li Qiushui and together beat Wu Yazi into a cripple, if Li Qiushui hadn't regretted it in the end and refused to let him kill Wu Yazi, he would have long since lost his worries.

Wei Xiao is only a sixteen-year-old boy, even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, he would never have such a strong internal force. It must be the old man Wu Yazi who passed on all his internal energy of nearly a hundred years to him to achieve it!This kid must have been assigned by the old man, and came to seek revenge after receiving the teaching!

Ding Chunqiu instantly created many pictures in his brain, the more he thought about it, the more he was right, he couldn't help but be terrified, he thought that since this young man came to him to avenge his master, it was natural that he came from a bad way, his martial arts must be better than his own, so he had to use poisonous kung fu to catch him by surprise To win!

He snorted and shook his wrist, and the heart-training bomb that was getting closer and closer to him exploded into a ball of green flames. He flew up, surpassed Wei Xiao's air-splitting palm, and shot down from the air.

Wei Xiao didn't dare to meet his palm easily, so he used a Yang finger and pointed it out in the air.

"Good guy, it's the Yiyang finger of the Duan family of Dali!" Ding Chunqiu recognized the origin of this martial art at a glance, he was surprised and panicked, how could the successor of the old man know the unique skill of the Duan family of Dali?Could it be that he lived in seclusion in Yunnan and took in the direct descendants of the Duan family?
He didn't dare to neglect to turn sideways, and waved his palms to dissipate the force of his fingers. He felt the hot wind hit his face, just like blowing wind in a desert under the scorching sun at noon. Scattering my own palm strength, the poisonous powder spread all over the sky, as long as I inhaled a little, it can poison the viscera and corrode the meridians!

(End of this chapter)