The head master has a new female apprentice

Chapter 198 Second Master, Who Did You Give Your Virginity To? (6k)

When the second uncle said this, he let out a long sigh and calmed down.

Then, he gently stroked the scroll in his hand, his eyes full of emotion.

"I have been traveling all my life, and after countless coincidences, I was fortunate enough to obtain a scroll of inscription-level magical power called the 'Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman Scripture'."

As he spoke, the second uncle turned his wrist, and a purple scroll that looked quite similar to the red scroll quietly appeared in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing immediately moved over curiously.

"This scroll contains thirty-six thunder inscriptions. Once used, it can summon purple heavenly thunder with astonishing power. I, your uncle, have practiced for so many years, and I have only condensed thirteen thunder inscriptions."

The second uncle looked nostalgic and said, "The Silver Dragon Steps I gave you back then were also obtained while I was searching for the Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman Scripture."

Zhou Qing was even more shocked as he listened to the second uncle's story.

He clearly remembered that if the volume of "Blood Curtain of a Hundred Tribulations" introduced by the system could evolve into the ultimate Three Thousand Phoenix Flame Dao Patterns, it could be comparable to the Dao Mark-level magical powers.

The Second Master is so talented, yet he hasn't been able to condense even half of the thirty-six Thunder Inscriptions in all these years. How long will it take him to cultivate the three thousand Phoenix Flame Dao Patterns?

But at the same time, it also indirectly confirms the horror of Daohen-level magical powers.

Seeing Zhou Qing silent, the second uncle suddenly looked at him, his face full of surprise and envy.

"You kid, you are so lucky. You can dig out such a rare treasure just by digging a hole. I wonder how many people can hardly see even one or two of them in their entire lives." The second uncle sighed.

Zhou Qing smiled with a guilty conscience and suddenly asked, "Master, do you have any extreme weapons?"

The second uncle looked at Zhou Qing and asked, "Do you know what a radical weapon is?"

Zhou Qing shook his head honestly. He really didn't know this.

Seeing this, the Second Master sighed slightly and said slowly, "Not understanding is a good thing. With your current cultivation and vision, being able to come into contact with inscription-level magical powers is already a great opportunity."

Zhou Qing was thoughtful after hearing this. Although he was still curious, he did not ask any more questions. He knew that the second uncle would never harm him.

The second uncle seemed very satisfied with Zhou Qing's performance.

Then, after a brief hesitation, as if he had made a great decision, he slowly took out a dark bell from his storage ring.

As the bell appeared, the temperature of the entire cave seemed to drop by dozens of degrees in an instant, and an unimaginable sense of oppression came over them.

Yan Xiaohu, who was lying on the ground and sleeping, and the old hen swimming in the pool, instantly turned into ice sculptures.

Zhou Qing only took one look and felt his soul trembling.

Especially the dense and strange runes on it, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him in the darkness, making his blood and energy stiffen.

Even the surrounding space was distorted by the bell, with faint wisps of black mist escaping from it.

His whole body was shaking. He just blinked once and everything went dark before his eyes, as if he had entered another chaotic world.

Here, time and space have lost their meaning, only countless creatures are struggling and roaring in pain.

"This, this is the ultimate weapon?" Zhou Qing's heart was beating uncontrollably.

In a trance, he seemed to see the second uncle chanting obscure spells, and the bell in his hand was shaking slowly.

Then, a huge crack appeared in the chaos, emitting an intense light.

Then, the old man quickly formed seals with his hands and gently threw the bell towards the red scroll.

The bell instantly turned into a black stream of light, spinning rapidly around the scroll.

A layer of sealing runes suddenly appeared on the red scroll and began to flash violently.

Until, with a loud bang, the scroll slowly opened, and a blood-red light shot up into the sky.

A familiar blood phoenix roared towards the sky. This was exactly the scene that Zhou Qing and No. 6 had seen in that space.

It flapped its huge wings, bringing up a scorching storm that seemed to turn everything into ashes.

However, under the suppression of the black bell, the Blood Phoenix's resistance seemed so powerless.

It only struggled and resisted for a short while before quietly disappearing.

Zhou Qing only felt a flash before his eyes, and when he blinked again, everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

He was still in the familiar cave. His third senior brother Yan Xiaohu was still unconscious, snoring evenly, and the old hen was flapping its wings happily in the pond not far away.

The second uncle frowned and was concentrating on looking at the unfolded scroll carefully.

"Extreme weapons, truly terrifying!"

Zhou Qing muttered to himself, only then realizing that his back was already soaked.

At this moment, he seemed to see the broader and deeper side of the world of cultivation, and what he had seen so far was just a drop in the ocean.

"Damn it!" The next moment, the second uncle's face suddenly became full of anger and he stomped his feet fiercely.

This is indeed an inscription-level magical power, named "Blood Curtain of a Hundred Tribulations", which originated from the supreme magical power of the ancient Blood Phoenix clan.

Each Phoenix Flame Dao pattern contains terrifying fire power. When more Dao patterns explode at the same time, the enemy can be instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​fire, and the high temperature is enough to melt all things in the world.

If one could condense three thousand Phoenix Flame Dao patterns, its power would indeed be comparable to Dao Mark-level magical powers.

This is just one of the advantages. What is even more domineering is that when this magical power is used to unfold the phantom of blood wings covering the sky, enemies within the range can be killed and automatically condensed into [Blood Phoenix Tribulation Crystal].

This Tribulation Crystal contains the essence and spiritual power of the slain. When used for cultivation, it can enable the practitioner to advance by leaps and bounds without any side effects. It is a treasure that practitioners dream of.

But, but——

The second uncle's face turned increasingly darker, and veins popped out on his forehead.

Damn it, the prerequisite for practicing this inscription-level magical power is that you need to be a virgin.

This is a scam!
After a long time, the second uncle sighed with disappointment and resentment written all over his face.

Forget it, after all, I have no chance with him, and I have only practiced half of the inscription-level magical power "Nine Tribulations Thunder Talisman Sutra".

It's better to bite off more than you can chew, not to mention that this "Hundred Tribulations Blood Curtain" is more advanced, and he is simply unable to control it in his current condition.

Moreover, it is extremely rare for a person to cultivate a powerful inscription-level magical power in his lifetime.

I don’t know if I can condense all thirty-six thunder inscriptions in my lifetime.

"You peeping Tom, Yuanyang is still here, right?" The next moment, the second uncle suddenly seemed to have thought of something and looked at Zhou Qing fiercely.

Without waiting for Zhou Qing to answer, the second uncle grabbed his wrist and began to investigate using his spiritual power.

After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction, a relieved smile on his face.

"Take a look for yourself!" The second uncle threw the scroll to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing licked his lips and hurried to check it out. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Is this the inscription-level magical power?
So domineering?
But soon, Zhou Qing became excited again.

He possesses the Four Flowers Gathering at the Top of his Head, and the energy required for each breakthrough is many times greater than that of an ordinary person. This Blood Phoenix Tribulation Crystal, which has no side effects, is simply an excellent cultivation resource tailor-made for him.

But it also represents a kind of domineering killing.

Soon, Zhou Qing asked Uncle Xiang Er hesitantly if he could give training to his master and senior brothers.

After all, he wanted to give them the "Golden Crow Burning Sky Classic" and other bloodline magical skills, but he couldn't tell them because of the limitations of bloodline inheritance.

After hearing this, the second uncle's expression became serious and he said, "This method is best practiced by you alone. You have good talent, a steady personality, and know how to hide yourself. These are your advantages."

"But inscription-level magical powers are extremely rare. Ten Soul Severing Realm cultivators might never have seen this method in their entire lives. If discovered by someone with ill intentions, they would be in danger of death."

"What's more, this kind of magical power is extremely difficult to cultivate. It is difficult for ordinary people to control it, and it requires the body of a virgin. Do you understand?"

After a brief hesitation, Zhou Qing understood.

Not allowing them to practice is actually a form of protection.

In this world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, he knows very well that it is a crime to possess a treasure.

"Sir, your virginity..."

"You're bringing up something irrelevant, aren't you?" The second uncle suddenly became angry, then waved his hands irritably, "Practice well and don't tell anyone. I'm leaving!"

After the second uncle finished speaking, he turned around and left angrily.
Zhou Qingze looked down at the scroll in his hand and couldn't help feeling excited.

It just so happens that all the magical powers and spells I have mastered have been cultivated to perfection, and I just need a new challenge.

Inscription-level magical powers are exciting just to think about.

Then he glanced at his third senior brother who was still sleeping soundly on the ground and smiled helplessly.

He walked over and helped him up, and it took a lot of effort to put him on the bed.

After throwing two medium-grade spirit stones to the old hen, he took a deep breath, calmed himself down, returned to his place of practice, and slowly unfolded the scroll.

But unexpectedly, when he really started to get in touch with this inscription-level magical power, he found that its difficulty was far beyond his imagination.

Every rune inside is obscure and difficult to understand, as if it contains profound truths, which makes people's heads hurt when they read it.

Compared with the "Emperor Glory Sutra" that he practiced before, this "Blood Curtain of a Hundred Tribulations" is more than a thousand times more difficult.

But Zhou Qing has always been stubborn, so he just didn't believe it.

In the days that followed, Zhou Qing forgot to eat and sleep, completely immersed in cultivation, constantly thinking and deducing...

When Yan Xiaohu saw Zhou Qing trying so hard, his blood surged in his heart, and he simply began to strive for the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

However, reality dealt Zhou Qing a heavy blow.

Ten full days passed, and not only did he not achieve any results in his practice, he hadn't even reached the threshold of entry.

That feeling of powerlessness made him confused, helpless, and even desperate.

too difficult!
Stepping into the formation hall again, Zhou Qing's steps were unsteady, and he sat down beside the second uncle with a tired face.

Seeing his listless appearance, the Second Master couldn't help but laugh. He jokingly said, "Don't worry. Cultivation is a slow process. It's good to focus on one thing for your whole life. Once you reach the Soul Severing Realm, it will be very fast if you can condense ten strands of Three Thousand Phoenix Flame Dao Fire."

When Zhou Qing heard this, his eyes widened and he secretly groaned in his heart.

Soul-slaying realm?
Ten strands?

I’m only in the late Nascent Soul stage now.

Or, forget it? Who wants to practice this thing?

By the way, if the innate skill [Random Post] could generate dozens more Epiphany Posts, it would definitely significantly shorten the training time. Zhou Qing listened in a daze the entire class. In just over a month, he would have already been here for half a year.

I don’t know how Master and the others are doing now?

After Second Senior Sister and Bai He came to this Haomiao Mansion, no one knew where they went.

After the class, the second uncle just patted Zhou Qing on the shoulder and left without saying anything else.

"Senior Brother Zhou!" Zhou Qing had just walked out of the hall when he heard Lu Yaoyao's excited shout.

He looked up and saw Lu Yaoyao waving at him vigorously, then trotting towards him happily.

Zhou Qing had no choice but to put away his depression, forced a smile, looked at Lu Yaoyao, and asked doubtfully: "Teacher Lu should have a class today, why are you here?"

Lu Yaoyao's face flushed red, and her voice trembled with excitement: "We have distinguished guests at the academy today. Didn't you notice that everyone was running out?"

Zhou Qing was stunned, and then he noticed the movement around him.

Sure enough, everyone was scrambling to get out, whispering to each other as they ran.

"Who's here?" Zhou Qing asked.

Lu Yaoyao grabbed Zhou Qing's arm and dragged him out: "He's an acquaintance. You'll know when the time comes. We have to hurry. If we're late, we won't be able to see him."

The two of them walked all the way to the outer courtyard, which was already crowded with people, making it impossible to get through.

Zhou Qing and Lu Yaoyao were wearing red clothes from the inner courtyard, and with this special status, they were able to squeeze to the front.

When he saw the person coming, he was stunned.

In the center of the training ground, a handsome man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes was talking.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, his robe embroidered with golden dragons fluttering gently in the breeze, and a jade belt inlaid with gems was tied around his waist.

His eyes reveal an innate majesty and confidence, and his every move exudes the unique temperament of a royal family.

Next to him, there was a woman with black hair and wearing a pink palace dress. She smiled from time to time, revealing two shallow dimples, making people feel like spring breeze.

These two people were none other than the seventh prince Xuanyuan Yichen and the ninth princess Xuanyuan Muqian.

In addition, Ke Shu, the only son of the Lord of Haomiao Mansion, was also there with a smile on his face, following closely.

He was wearing a brocade robe, and although he was dressed very appropriately, when he stood next to the prince and princess, he was unconsciously overshadowed by their brilliance.

At this moment, all the disciples, whether from the inner or outer courtyards, looked at them with awe, and there was a hint of wanting to curry favor in their eyes.

After all, the status and position of these three people are difficult for them to achieve in normal times.

"Why are they here?" Zhou Qing was a little confused.

After breaking through the Spirit Transformation Realm, the eldest senior brother Gui Ao planned to go to the imperial capital to investigate. However, he met several like-minded geniuses on the way, which delayed him.

But in the end, he set out on the road to the imperial capital.

"This Xuanyuan Yichen is still at the Nascent Soul Realm, he hasn't made any breakthroughs, but he has already mastered a certain state of mind." Zhou Qing muttered to himself.

At this moment, the Ninth Princess Xuanyuan Muqian spotted Lu Yaoyao in the crowd at a glance, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

With an expression of surprise on his face, he quickly trotted over.

Such a scene attracted many people's curious glances.

After seeing the Ninth Princess's actions, Xuanyuan Yichen felt puzzled. He looked in her direction and saw Zhou Qing.

He was slightly startled, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, then a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he strode over after the Ninth Princess.

"Yaoyao, why are you here?" Xuanyuan Muqian looked excited, his voice full of joy of reunion.

When they were in Taiqingmen, Lu Yaoyao took good care of her. They were of similar age and had similar personalities, and soon became close friends.

There was one thing she still didn't understand: Lu Yaoyao always liked to take her to Xiaoling Peak, and she didn't know why.

Fortunately, she did not miss any of the competitions between her seventh brother and the chiefs of various peaks of Taiqing Sect.

Lu Yaoyao was also very excited. In her heart, Xuanyuan Muqian was her second mother on the list and occupied a very important position.

Currently, there are three suspects, all of whom are very likely.

"I came here to study, why are you here?" As soon as the two girls met, they excitedly held each other's hands tightly.

Before Xuanyuan Muqian could speak, the Seventh Prince Xuanyuan Yichen looked at Zhou Qing with a warm smile on his face and said loudly, "Brother Zhou, long time no see. I heard that your injury has healed. Congratulations!"

Zhou Qing cupped his hands and said with a smile, "It was just luck."

When the four flowers gathered at the top of the head, the seventh prince followed others to search, but he pretended to be in seclusion to cultivate his body and did not show up.

At this time, everyone present was whispering, speculating about the identities of Zhou Qing and Lu Yaoyao, the two inner courtyard students.

In their opinion, since these two people are so familiar with the prince and princess, their backgrounds must be extraordinary.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yichen smiled slightly and suggested, "It's too crowded and noisy here, why don't we find a place to talk."

Zhou Qing nodded, and the group left the training ground and walked towards a quiet place.

……

In an exquisite pavilion, surrounded by green trees and lush flowers and plants, the breeze brings bursts of floral fragrance.

Several people sat down in turn, and Ke Shu poured tea for them with a flattering look on his face.

This time when the prince came to Haomiao Mansion, his father specifically told him to seize this opportunity.

Now Zhou Qing and Lu Yaoyao seem to be old friends of the prince, so he must be careful to keep his distance.

Especially Zhou Qing, Ke Shu always felt that he looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him.

As they talked, Xuanyuan Yichen couldn't help but show admiration when he learned that Zhou Qing came to Haomiao Mansion to learn formations.

The art of formation is extensive and profound, and it is not easy to learn without some talent.

"By the way, why did you suddenly come to Baiyu Taixu Courtyard?" Zhou Qing asked curiously.

Xuanyuan Yichen looked calm and said slowly, "We came here with Grandpa Huang."

"Senior Xuanyuan Shuo?" Zhou Qing was stunned.

Xuanyuan Yichen was a little surprised, but soon thought of something and said with a smile: "I almost forgot that the burial place of the old Peng King was discovered in the eastern region of Lingyun Mansion last time. It's a pity that I didn't come at that time. I missed it."

As Xuanyuan Yichen continued to speak, Zhou Qing finally understood.

After the last incident, several people in the Soul Severing Realm went back to their respective homes and looked for their own mothers.

But this time, Xuanyuan Shuo unexpectedly discovered that the old man Feng from Taiyao Mountain had sneaked in again with a few monsters.

Having learned from the previous experience, Xuanyuan Shuo did not dare to slack off at all and followed carefully.

It just so happened that Xuanyuan Yichen and Xuanyuan Muqian were training at the border at the time, so they joined the tracking.

Afterwards, the other party acted cautiously. In order not to alert the enemy, Xuanyuan Yichen and Xuanyuan Muqian weighed the pros and cons again and again and decided to stop and let the emperor continue to follow.

As luck would have it, they found a magical medicine in a mountain range and had a fierce battle with the guardian monster.

After finally killing the monster, it was unexpectedly snatched away by a pregnant woman in a gray robe.

The two were shocked and angry, and had no choice but to chase after him, but the other party was too fast and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. They had no choice but to rest temporarily at Haomiao Mansion.

Moreover, there was a royal relative at Baiyu Taixu Courtyard, so he came to take a look.

After hearing this, Zhou Qing and Lu Yaoyao's expressions changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan Yichen asked in confusion after noticing something strange between the two.

Zhou Qing took a deep breath, then took out an image stone from his storage bag and handed it over.

"Is it her?"

Xuanyuan Yichen took the image stone and frowned slightly. As spiritual power poured in, a sneaky figure immediately appeared.

When he saw Li Niang's appearance, the confusion on his face was instantly replaced by anger.

He nodded repeatedly, his tone filled with uncontrollable anger: "Yes, it's her! Where is this person now?"

Zhou Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head, his face full of helplessness: "Missing."

Then, he briefly described the situation in the Eastern Region.

When Xuanyuan Yichen learned that it was this woman who stole a thousand-year-old elixir cultivated by the Demon King, leading to the end of the war between the five sects, he was full of disbelief.

Why does it feel abrupt yet a bit dramatic?

Xuanyuan Muqian, who was listening intently, had tears welling up in her eyes after learning about Li Niang's difficult life and tragic fate. Her voice choked with sobs, "She's really so pitiful."

Xuanyuan Yichen couldn't help but sigh, waved his hand and said: "As a mother, she is strong, but she is also a pitiful person, so forget it."

Although he said this, Xuanyuan Yichen was full of fear at this moment.

He left the border in a hurry this time and did not bring any protectors with him. Afterwards, he and his younger sister went to hunt down a late-stage Divine Transformation Realm being?

Especially since the other party's brain is not normal, I can easily kill them with one hand.

At this moment, Zhou Qing fell silent.

One is the Demon King from Taiyao Mountain, and the other is a prince stationed at the border. The two Soul-Slaying Realm masters entered the Eastern Region again, perhaps because of the matter of Old Peng King.

He had to be careful next time, after all, the "Emperor Brilliant Sutra" could be said to be a powerful magic second only to the inscription-level magical powers.

Once leaked, it will inevitably lead to countless troubles.

"By the way, Brother Zhou! I need your help with something!" Xuanyuan Yichen seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly took out an ancient square box from his storage bag.

This box is engraved with runes all over, and it faintly exudes an old smell.

"Last time at Taiqing Sect, you helped me identify those three things, and in the end, your judgment was proven to be completely correct."

"I was wondering, since you accidentally saw that booklet before, I wonder if you could help me take a look at this one!"

Xuanyuan Yichen's eyes were filled with anticipation as he carefully opened the box with both hands...

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