Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 294
Before Cao Wei could react in the future, he groaned in pain, his whole body arched like a shrimp, and then shot towards the sky involuntarily like a shooting star, hitting the layer several miles away Qingxia's shield was bounced back again, and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a loud bang.

I saw that the position where this figure landed was almost completely coincident with the pit where Master Ming You was in at the beginning.

Amidst the dust all over the sky, Zhenjun Wanhua waved his sleeves to disperse the shield of aura protecting the two juniors, and then walked slowly towards the messy white jade square.

It's just that Bai Wenjun and Lu Qi, two qi refining juniors, only saw their master disappear under the dazzling blue light for a while.

Then suddenly two jade dragons appeared and struggled in the long river of sword light gathered by thousands of flying swords. There seemed to be a flash of flames among them, and finally a handle of more than a hundred feet fell from the sky. The huge flying sword, and the human-shaped fireball that fell suddenly.

Adding up the front and back, this fight is only a moment.

"Little brother, this pot is enough to drink. It's not good to provoke anyone, but Mingyou's smiling tiger." Fei Teng poked his head out of the sleeve of Zhenjun Wanhua, muttering in a low voice.

As soon as the words were finished, Master Mingyou followed the prestige, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Feiteng, what are you talking about?"

"No, I didn't say anything, you misheard, old man." Fei Teng was shocked, and hurriedly turned his head and hid in his sleeve, leaving only a tail swinging back and forth outside.

Hearing this, Master Mingyou let out a chuckle, then slowly fell from the mid-air, and came to the edge of the deep pit, leaned over and said softly: "The old man has never tried anything between men and women, but this punch is more than seven hundred Years of skill, you probably haven't tried moral exercises, how do you feel, do you feel refreshed?"

Cao Wei, who was upside down on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, pulled himself out of the soil, then knelt down on the ground, coughed vigorously, spit out a mouthful of bile, and said weakly:
"Ahem..., Uncle Master is really powerful, and my disciple's admiration for you is like a torrential river."

"Don't you say that the old man is using his power for personal gain?" Ming Youzheng asked with a smile.

"Uncle Master acts aboveboard, isn't he the kind of insidious villain who suddenly rises up and blocks the way of the younger generation?" Cao Wei stood up unsteadily, covering his painful waist with his hands.

"It seems that you are still not convinced?" Mingyou said with a smile.

On the other side, Zhenjun Wanhua also came to the edge of the deep pit, and joked: "Oh, isn't this our famous little brother Decao, how did you become like this, who hurt you?"

Then he turned his head and asked, "Junior brother, did you see the murderer?"

"As soon as the old man heard the movement, he chased him out, but unfortunately he didn't see it. Decao, did you see it?" Master Mingyou said without hesitation.

It was obvious that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he couldn't tell the slightest clue from his expression.

"Disciple, it seems, maybe, maybe I didn't see it clearly..." Cao Wei slowly flew up from the pit that was already five or six feet deep, and Bai Wenjun and Lu Qi rushed over, one left and one right. He supported him.

"Oh, this is really difficult." Master Mingyou sighed.

"Okay, don't make fun of Decao, you two go down first." Zhenjun Wanhua said slowly.

"Yes, Patriarch." Although Bai Wenjun and Lu Qi were still a little worried, they had no choice but to obey.

After the two left, Zhenjun Wanhua glanced at the messy Baiyu Square all around, and said slowly: "The repair expenses here are directly deducted from the salaries of the two of you."

Upon hearing these words, Mingyou Zhenren echoed: "De Cao, the repair expenses here are directly deducted from your salary."

"As long as your old man is happy!"

After the two apprentices left, Cao Wei didn't have any scruples anymore. While rubbing his stinging waist, he breathed heavily, fearing that he wouldn't be able to do that kind of thing for a year or so.

"Did you gain something from this sparring?" Zhenjun Wanhua asked slowly.

"As the master master said, the disciple's method is indeed too simple. Once the opponent is prepared and makes a countermeasure, he will be in an extremely passive position." Cao Wei said slowly.

After saying that, he looked at the Heavenly Fiend Yasha who was restrained by the pure Yang sword energy, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Secondly, the gray bead spit out by the master uncle, with the help of the evil soul silk, perfectly blends the pure Yang sword energy into it, without revealing any trace.

This kind of thing, if you can't find it with the naked eye or your spiritual consciousness, but under the prompt, it is clear at a glance.

But after all, the two sides are exchanging ideas, and he always has to keep a few points, which is in line with common sense.

In fact, he is not considered weak among the early Golden Core cultivators of the same rank.

But there will be no fairness in this world. It doesn't mean that monks in the middle or late stages of Golden Core will not attack real people at the early stage of cultivation.

Not to mention that they will prepare various means in advance based on the information they know to use restraint.

"Jumang is the righteous god of Eastern wood and a symbol of life, so it is also reflected in the Qingyang clan as a kind of extremely majestic vitality. Since you have such blood, you have practiced "Swallowing Gold and Chewing Iron" Fu Dan Fa", the mana of that body is naturally three points deeper than other monks of the same level. It's just that the wood is upright, and it is weaker than monks who major in thunder and fire. In this regard, the old man understands You want to use spirit beasts and refining corpses to make up for it, but these are external forces after all, so you shouldn't rely too much on them. Of course, you don't have to belittle yourself, no one is perfect, and there are always some imperfections." Zhenjun Wanhua said.

As soon as the words were finished, Namingyu Daoist continued to say:

"Among our generation, Xiaguang majored in the method of body training. Wanhua him is a method of cultivation. As for the old man who learns everything, although it is comprehensive, it also means mediocrity. A person's energy and time It has always been limited. If you want to stand out from the vast crowd of monks, you must find the path that suits you. Although the five elements are mutually generated and restrained, they are not absolute, but relative. Jin overcomes wood, but in fact, rigidity overcomes softness. Soil is dedicated to scatter, don’t just look at superficial appearances, but should directly seek the innate inner essence.”

"Thank you uncle for your teaching." Cao Wei nodded and said.

"Okay, he knows this kind of thing himself, so we two old fellows won't say much, so as not to make people feel annoying! De Cao, why did you suddenly think of taking apprentices?" Zhenjun Wanhua asked with a smile .

"It's just a whim." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Speaking of which, since Ying Yu and Xiaoqing took charge of the alchemy hall, although there have been no troubles, it is not as good as when you were in charge. At least recently, few disciples have broken through to perfection in alchemy. After a few years, if that The two juniors have established their foundations. When you are teaching them the more advanced methods of alchemy, see if you can also bring some other disciples along the way. You don't need to pay too much attention, just give them a chance to influence them. Cheng Zongmen's achievements." Ming Youzhen said.

"No problem." Cao Wei nodded and said.

Anyway, this one duck is also brought, and a group of ducks are also chased, there is really no big difference.

As for the time when the old woman, the master of the Snow Bamboo Palace, was doing nothing as the hands-off shopkeeper, he actually made decisions about the affairs of the Dan Palace.

At that time, in order to save himself some troubles, he used the prompt words to give targeted guidance to every alchemist who had achieved great attainments in alchemy.

Under such circumstances, naturally some people will pierce the last layer of window paper, suddenly enlightened.

Of course, Cao Wei is not without selfishness.

After all, these people are fellow monks, and as alchemists, they are more likely to break through the golden elixir than other foundation establishment monks.

If one of them can become a Jindan real person, then this investment is already enough.

Nowadays, some disciples of the younger generations of the Cao family have joined the alchemy hall, such as Cao Gongche of the third generation. Although he is only a mediocre person in alchemy, at least he has a position in charge, and at the same time maintains these Sophisticated contacts.

On the other side of Zhidian, there is Cao Lin, the son-in-law.

And Cao Guimeng, the eldest daughter, is a disciple of the Talisman Hall, but because of her father, she was a little embarrassed to see Gongsun Chu, the master of the palace, so she almost practiced in the Youyun Daze.

As for the Hall of Formation and the Hall of Weapons, a few of the Cao family's foundation-building and qi-refining disciples also joined them, but because these people's attainments in these two aspects are ordinary, they are far from being qualified to be in charge of each department.

At this point, Cao Wei didn't want to intervene too much, otherwise the virtue would not be worthy, and the Cao family would force them to assume the position of steward, which would make other disciples feel unfair.

Among the many children and grandchildren, Cao Guimeng, the eldest daughter he valued the most at the beginning, and this child is also reassuring. As long as he doesn't fall halfway, it may not be impossible to cultivate to the perfection of foundation establishment in a few decades.

The second is the third son, Cao Guihua, who is currently training outside. Although this person is mediocre, he has a sense of resignation in his heart. He can take the initiative to jump out of the protection provided by the sect and the family, and fight hard outside.

Now more than ten years have passed, and there is still no news from the other party.

But as long as the long-lived lamp in the Cao family's ancestral hall is not extinguished, it will be the best news.

And just when Wanhua, Mingyou and Cao Wei returned to the study to chat together, Bai Wenjun and Lu Qi were sitting in a stone pavilion at the gate of Qingxia Peak.

"God, did you see clearly the fight between Master and Sect Leader just now?" Bai Wenjun leaned on the edge of the carved wooden fence and asked.

Hearing this, Lu Qi snorted, and said angrily: "Hu Niu, can you stop calling me by such nicknames, after all, the young master is also your fiancé."

"Come on, we are all monks with three spiritual roots. Since we have enjoyed the benefits of the family, we naturally have corresponding responsibilities. The marriage between the two families is just for the purpose of mutual benefit. But for this marriage, I can barely accept it. From now on, marrying someone I don't like is better than marrying you, at least I don't hate it." Bai Wenjun waved his hand impatiently.

Witnessed by the family patriarch, master and other real people, the marriage of the two qi refining juniors was already doomed.

It's just that this kind of involuntary thing makes people feel a little grudge after all.

"It seems like the young master must marry you?"

Speaking of this, Lu Qi sighed deeply.

However, he suddenly moved his buttocks and approached him, put his arms around the other person's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Huniu, you actually don't look bad."

"Where are you touching this hand, let go!" Bai Wenjun said coldly.

"It seems that our children should not be hungry in the future, and I should also be lucky." Lu Qi laughed.

It's just that the smile stopped abruptly and turned into a look of pain.

"Hey, let go, it's about to break." Lu Qi begged for mercy.

Bai Wenjun pinched one of the other's fingers and ruthlessly snapped it off towards the back of his hand.

After a few breaths, suddenly, there was a click, which was extremely crisp.

"It's really broken?" Bai Wenjun asked a little embarrassedly, but she still didn't let go.

Lu Qi closed his eyes and nodded, pursing his lips tightly, showing a forced smile.

"Oh, why didn't you say it sooner, son of a bitch." Bai Wenjun laughed.

"Can you let go?" Lu Qi gritted his teeth and said.

"You told me earlier, how would I know if I didn't tell you?"

"Let go!" Lu Qi sighed.

"Say it earlier! I'll let go after I say it." Bai Wenjun still didn't let go.

"Grandma, I was wrong." Lu Qi begged for mercy.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Bai Wenjun let go of his hand, then put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said teasingly: "You can't do it, you are so fragile, you don't look like a man!"

"Whether it's a man or not, you'll know in a few years. So hard, you're trying to murder your husband!" Lu Qi gently rubbed his fingers, and then put his strength back to its original position.

"It's okay, I don't mind being widowed early." Bai Wenjun said with a smile.

"Huniu, after you pass the door, let's see how the young master treats you!" Lu Qi said through gritted teeth.

"God, it's not certain who will be the master at that time?" Bai Wenjun said.

But at this moment, Cao Wei's voice came: "You young couple have a good relationship."

Upon hearing this, the two stood up immediately, pushed each other out of the pavilion, and then said in embarrassment: "I made Master laugh."

"It's quite a tacit understanding!" Cao Wei slowly fell from midair, several feet above the ground.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, then snorted coldly, and turned their heads away from each other.

"Three days later, when you arrive at Baizhu Peak, we will set off for Tailing Mountain." Cao Wei ordered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up again and galloped away towards the distance.

When it was a hundred miles away, Cao Wei rubbed his waist that had been severely injured before, with a look of hesitation on his face.

But after thinking for a while, he sighed, and then flew towards Baihua Valley.

Some things have to be leveled with a bowl of water, and this kind of blessing is not so easy to enjoy.

……

……

Time suddenly passed three days.

On a small white jade flying boat about ten feet long, Cao Wei was sitting cross-legged in the boat to recharge his batteries, while Liu Yan and You Yun took turns controlling the flying boat, galloping towards Tailing Mountain.

The two disciples gathered together to overlook the vast land.

(End of this chapter)