The head master has a new female apprentice

Chapter 240: Flirting with Basketball Number Six (6k)

According to the second uncle's guess, the real person Canglong at that time should have also obtained this item and then broke through to the perfection of the spirit transformation.

But now that it has become like that, it is quite intriguing.

But no matter what, he is indeed a respectable man.

"This is an extra piece. Once your artistic conception is improved, you can break through to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm after refining it!" The second uncle said as he handed the storage bag to Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing looked at the storage bag that was handed to him, feeling mixed emotions.

The gravity zone is where the first leader of Taiqing Sect, Guo Guiqi, willingly turned into a puppet and became the sect's second line of defense, guarding it silently.

In the first coffin was the previous sect leader, Zhenren Canglong. Even though he had a secret that he couldn't tell, he was still thinking about everyone in the sect.

"Then how should I tell Master and the others?" Zhou Qing raised his head and said with a complicated expression.

The second uncle said, "Tell them the truth, and give them some confidence. Anyway, the atmosphere in Taiqing Sect is quite good. With a backbone, they should be more united."

Zhou Qing nodded thoughtfully.

"Now that the first coffin is completely sealed, the third coffin doesn't contain anything good. The remaining four coffins are far more dangerous than these two, and the restrictions are even more advanced."

Having said that, the second uncle's gaze softened and he looked at Zhou Qing quietly, his eyes full of expectation and reluctance.

He said slowly: "Now this old man has nothing to stay for in the short term, so I plan to leave for a while."

"With my little blood child, I can now confidently explore the place that has haunted me for so many years."

When Zhou Qing heard this, he immediately looked up at the second uncle.

He could feel that this separation would definitely not be a short few years like the previous ones, but might take a long time.

A feeling of loss came over me.

He wanted to say something to keep her, but was speechless for a moment.

The second uncle looked at Zhou Qing's reaction, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he continued: "There is no banquet that will last forever. You still have to walk your own path."

Zhou Qing took a deep breath and bowed respectfully.

That is respect, gratitude, and reluctance to part!

"You should practice well too. I'm looking forward to our next meeting!" The second uncle suddenly laughed.

"I will definitely not let you down!" Zhou Qing promised.

The second uncle nodded, patted Zhou Qing on the shoulder, and then took him out of the passage.

……

When I returned to my residence, it was already late at night.

Looking at the old hen eating spirit stones, Zhou Qing felt mixed emotions.

I don’t know when I will meet the second uncle next time, and the place he is going to is probably no longer in the Shengwu Dynasty.

Taking a deep breath and trying hard to suppress the sadness of parting in his heart, Zhou Qing suddenly remembered something happy and instantly became energetic. He quickly set up the barrier.

After doing all this, he quickly walked to the table and took out a green jade basin from his storage bag.

Then he covered his hands with a layer of soft spiritual power, carefully took out the spiritual soil, and spread it evenly over the jade basin.

Then, he took out ten top-grade wood-attribute spirit stones from his storage bag and placed them in different positions on the spirit soil.

Some other rare materials were added and arranged into a two-color spirit gathering array.

When the formation was completed, the spiritual powers blended with each other, and suddenly a slight buzzing sound was emitted.

Seeing that the effect was good, Zhou Qing took out all the Flame Spirit Flowers without stopping.

Under the tempering of the Golden Crow Fire, the Flame Spirit Flower gradually turned into drops of spiritual liquid, emitting bursts of enticing fragrance.

Zhou Qing carefully collected the spiritual liquids and put them into a large jade bottle. He was fully focused on the whole process and did not dare to waste even a single bit.

"Only the last step is left!" Zhou Qingxi smiled happily, took out the black ice marrow, and covered it with thunder.

After a full day, the mysterious ice marrow turned into a bottle of azure lotion.

After a short rest, he couldn't wait to take out the branch of the ancient Wudao tea tree and gently inserted it into the jade basin.

Then he picked up the bottle containing the black ice marrow fluid and slowly poured it along the roots of the branches.

As soon as the black ice marrow fluid came into contact with the spiritual soil, it instantly penetrated into it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qing dripped two more drops of the Flame Spirit Flower's spiritual liquid to further stimulate the vitality of the branches.

In this way, he stared at the branches of the Wudao ancient tea tree without blinking, full of anticipation.

Time passed minute by minute, but the branch did not change at all, still lying quietly in the jade basin, like a dead branch.

Zhou Qing couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he quickly comforted himself.

After all, reviving this ancient tea tree of enlightenment is not a matter of a day or a night, and we still need to wait patiently.

After Zhou Qing comforted himself, he put it away and then took out Xuanjizi's storage bag.

The person was dead, and the bag had long lost its consciousness, so Zhou Qing's consciousness easily sank into it.

Unexpectedly, there were so many miscellaneous things in it, including all kinds of secret manuals, exercises, spells, methods of refining pills, etc.

Considering the overall combat strength of Tianji Sect, Zhou Qing thought about it and decided to give up.

You can't bite off more than you can chew, and these things are not very useful.

"Thirty thousand high-grade spirit stones, twelve ultimate-grade spirit stones, and even three fire-attribute ultimate-grade spirit stones!"

As he continued to search, Zhou Qing became excited. These were what he lacked now.

"Hmm?" Soon, a strange box appeared in front of Zhou Qing, but it was covered with runes.

"These talismans seem to be used to conceal the Qi and prevent others from detecting and sensing it. Could there be something good inside?"

Zhou Qinglai was curious and took it out.

But just in case, he decided to have it identified first.

[Heavenly Secret Box: This is a box made by the Tianji Sect using special means. It contains a drop of heart blood from Sikong Yan of the Cangyan Dao Palace.]

[If activated using special methods, one can roughly divine the opponent's location and even influence their decisions and thoughts.]

There are eight boxes like this, each kept by a different person, and none of them know who owns them.

Seeing the feedback, Zhou Qing frowned slightly.

"Influence a person's decision and thinking? This—"

Zhou Qing couldn't believe it. How could the Tianji Sect possess such strange methods?

Is this where they are so fearless?

No wonder they dared to cooperate with Cang Yan Dao Palace. It turns out that they can control Sikong Yan to a certain extent.

Isn't this incredible?

How did they get eight drops of heart blood?
Does Sikong Yan know about this?

Zhou Qing looked at the box with a frown.

He should have known it, but the eight drops of blood were scattered among eight different people. Sikong Yan was afraid, so he couldn't take tough measures against Tianji Sect.

It is said that a biting dog doesn't bark, but I didn't expect that the Tianji Sect, which has the lowest combat power, can control the Cang Yan Dao Palace, which has the highest combat power, in such a way!

Is this the joy of being behind the scenes?

"So, during the battle at Canglan Mountain, Sikong Yan also included the Tianji Sect in his plan. Was it a test?"

"Although the Tianji Sect suffered heavy losses, they still acted submissive and subservient, and remained loyal to the Cang Yan Dao Palace. This is actually because Sikong Yan is, to a certain extent, their puppet."

Zhou Qing muttered to himself and looked at the system's appraisal again.

"It should only be occasional and silent guidance and control. Most of the time, Sikong Yan still has independent thoughts!"

Zhou Qing looked at the box carefully again.

"Could it be that because of these eight drops of my heart's blood, that guy's mind went insane?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing suddenly had a bold idea.

Now the other party is in the open, while he is in the dark, and this thing is of no use to him at all.

If you return this drop of blood to Sikong Yan, what do you think he will think?
They would definitely be like Number Six, full of awe and fear towards him.

I know everything about them, but they know nothing about me.

Moreover, only by doing this would he stop investigating the Taiqing Sect's cave heaven.

After all, he wasn't mentally sound.

Now that we have these thirteen pieces of Yin Ling Jade, Master and the others also need time to break through.

By then, when Taiqing Sect has thirteen more people who have reached the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm, even if others know that there are secrets within the sect, at least they will have the strength to resist.

After thinking it through, Zhou Qing carefully put the box away and carefully removed all traces of him on it.

"Xuanjizi died in the cave, and no one from Taiqing Sect has ever entered. But now I am returning this box of my heart's blood to him!"

Zhou Qing's mouth curled up slightly. He probably would never guess who this number one person was.

After checking the storage bag again and making sure there was nothing else useful, Zhou Qing headed towards the top of the mountain.

After a while, thirteen figures quickly gathered at Xiaoling Peak.

Looking at the thirteen pieces of Yin Ling Jade on the table, the eyes of the peak masters were filled with shock and uncontrollable excitement.

But Mo Xingjian on the side was trembling slightly all over. His eyes swept across everyone's faces eagerly, first falling on the headmaster Cao Zhengyang. His lips were slightly open, as if he had a thousand words to say.

But he seemed to be hesitant to speak, and finally, he turned his gaze to Zhou Qing.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Qing bowed respectfully, then said solemnly, "My fellow masters, tonight, the Second Master returned and took me into the first coffin. Inside, I met my Grand Master..."

As Zhou Qing continued to speak, everyone's expressions gradually changed from initial confusion to shock. Except for Gao Xuan, everyone else had red eyes.

But more than that, it was an excitement that was hard to suppress.

They never imagined that Taiqing Sect actually had a powerful person at the Soul-Slaying Realm, and he was also their master and the previous headmaster.

"He only let me take out these Yin Ling Jades, and then sealed the entire coffin!" Zhou Qing informed everyone of the final situation.

"Master—" As Zhou Qing finished speaking, everyone knelt down facing the Yin Ling Jade on the table, and many people cried out loud.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Qing felt mixed emotions.

Soon, Cao Zhengyang stood up first, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, trying to calm the waves in his heart, and then looked at his junior brothers and sisters.

Then he said in a deep voice: "I want you to swear by the Heavenly Dao that no one will tell anyone about what happened tonight."

The small world in the first coffin is actually the same as the secret realm of Lingku Mountain. Only a few people know about this secret, including the peak masters.

But if people knew that Taiqing Sect had a powerful master in the Soul-Slaying Realm, then other masters in the Soul-Slaying Realm would surely come in droves and try to make contact and make friends with him.

Even the old emperor and his men might take some action.

By then, the secrets in the cave are likely to be exposed.

But the current situation is very clear. Master's breakthrough to the Soul-Severing Realm was so unexpected, and there must be some problems with him.

Furthermore, if these matters were to be exposed, one could only imagine the devastating disaster that would befall the Taiqing Sect. Faced with Cao Zhengyang's request, all the peak masters swore an oath on the spot without hesitation.

"Second Uncle said that with these things, all the uncles and aunts should be able to break through to the Great Perfection of Spirit Transformation within three years!" Zhou Qing spoke at the right time.

After the sadness, everyone's emotions were ignited again and they were full of excitement.

After an hour of discussion, in order not to arouse suspicion from the other four sects, Cao Zhengyang decided to divide everyone into two groups to break through.

Moreover, Zhou Qing gave him the materials needed to refine the two-color sect protection formation, and he also needed to collect them as soon as possible. Some materials even had to be purchased at the auction in Lingyun Mansion.

Everyone agreed to this decision immediately.

"Having you is a blessing for our Taiqing Sect!" After giving all the instructions, Cao Zhengyang walked forward, his eyes full of satisfaction and gratitude, and said to Zhou Qing.

Thinking back carefully, Taiqingmen has avoided several life-and-death crises because of Zhou Qing.

The other peak masters also turned their eyes to Zhou Qing, their eyes also full of recognition and admiration.

Meeting everyone's gaze, Zhou Qing bowed respectfully: "It is my honor to be a disciple of Taiqing Sect in this life!"

……

Soon, the first group of six people went into seclusion quietly, including Zhou Qing's master Mo Xingjian.

Zhou Qing left silently one night and returned three days later.

Afterwards, he continued to concentrate on improving his own artistic conception while quietly waiting for No. 7 Sikong Yan to come online.

At the same time, the entrance to the secret realm beneath the abyss of Skull Mountain has never been opened since it was last closed.

However, many people are unwilling to give up and are still waiting there.

After all, when they escaped, they saw with their own eyes the many treasures inside.

Even if there is a Ghost King at the Soul-Slaying Realm, there is only one.

Now that they have had the experience of entering once, if they are given another chance, maybe they will be able to escape safely like this time and also bring it out.

……

Half a month later, Sikong Yan finally came online.

Looking at the flashing purple light on the token, Zhou Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly and deliberately waited for a long time before entering.

Sure enough, the screen of his restricted area was now purple, and it was obvious that a simulation was in progress.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing waited quietly on the side.

By the way, his No. 1 red token came from the hidden space where the Blood Tai Sui was located below the ghost town.

Where did Sikong Yan’s purple token come from?
Could it be in this creepy restricted area in front of us?

Moreover, Sikong Yan not only learned how to activate the token, but also knew the origin and function of the token.

This is interesting.

"Who are you?" Just as Zhou Qing was waiting bored, a voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Zhou Qing turned around and saw that blue ball number six had come online at some point.

Why does this voice sound so angry and frustrated?

Has that unlucky guy who loves you already been in trouble with you?
Zhou Qing looked at Number Six and said calmly, "What are you worried about? Don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

Actually, the one who should be worried is me!
I'm already thankful that you don't mess with me. You really don't need to be so anxious.

Number Six just stared at Zhou Qing for a long time without saying a word.

Yes, he really didn't have the slightest idea of ​​harming her. He even tried his best to help her and offered some ideas when she asked for help.

Not only did she use the Bingli Lingquezhi to save people, but she also achieved a breakthrough in her own cultivation.

"Feel sorry--"

After thinking it over, Number Six looked sincere and took the initiative to apologize.

Zhou Qing smiled slightly and said softly, "It's okay. Put yourself in my shoes. I'd probably be even more anxious than you. This kind of uncertainty is really what makes people feel uneasy."

"Do you like playing games?" Number Six asked suddenly after a moment of silence.

Zhou Qing was full of doubts, but he still told the truth: "I don't like it, what's wrong?"

Number Six: “…”

"If you like, perhaps you could give me a little information about your identity, and then I can explore it, and you can observe from the dark, which would be fun as well," said Number Six.

Zhou Qing couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "It's really interesting, but the problem is that I really don't like playing games."

"Just assume you like it. I'm free lately anyway!"

“I don’t like assumptions.”

"you……"

Number Six was so angry at Zhou Qing that he was speechless for a long time.

At this moment, Sikong Yan began to condense the purple ball, and it was obvious that the simulation had failed.

Seeing this scene, No. 6 left immediately.

This guy said he was from the same hometown as Number One. He probably didn't know that Number One also knew him. To avoid being exposed, it would be better for her to have less contact with him.

Soon, Sikong Yan, who had condensed the purple ball again, looked unsatisfied and was about to try again, when he suddenly felt something and turned his head.

Only then did he notice that Zhou Qing's red ball was quietly floating in this space.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I agree to the conditions you proposed last time. From now on, you and I will not interfere with each other, and I will not investigate you at all. How about it?"

Zhou Qing looked calm and composed when he heard this. He looked at him calmly and said slowly, "That's even better. I came in this time to give you something."

"Oh, can things be communicated within this space?" Sikong Yan suddenly became interested.

Zhou Qing said slowly, "Not here. Let's go to the Blood Rock Mine when we have time. Don't delay too long. After all, the Blood Rock Mine is less than half a day's journey away from the now-popular Spirit Skull Mountain."

After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he immediately left.

Sikong Yan couldn't help but frown, then looked at the screen of his restricted area, hesitated briefly, and then withdrew.

……

Cang Yan Dao Palace!

Secret Hall!

Sikong Yan slowly opened his eyes, and then looked at the purple token in his hand, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

After putting away the token, he slowly stood up.

Turning around, he saw densely packed black-clad puppets surrounding the hall.

In the center of the formation, a little girl in a floral dress lay quietly, her whole body filled with a strong aura of death.

"What exactly is the problem?" He muttered to himself, then left the hall.

Without bringing anyone with him, he headed straight for the abandoned mine, Blood Rock, which was once the site of the Cang Yan Dao Palace.

When they arrived, they found that this place had been abandoned for a long time. Because it was relatively close to Lingku Mountain, there were even more than a dozen people resting here.

He ignored it and walked silently, his eyes constantly scanning and sensing the surroundings.

shhhhhh!
A dozen people seemed to be from the same sect. When they saw a stranger coming, they looked at each other and understood each other.

In an instant, his figure flashed and landed on all sides, surrounding Sikong Yan.

As a medium-sized sect in Xinghan Prefecture, it was obvious that they did not know Sikong Yan.

However, there may be unexpected benefits for those who are alone.

One of the tall, fleshy men stood up, holding a large knife in his hand. He grinned and sneered, "If you know what's good for you, put down your..."

Puff puff!
Before the other party could finish his words, balls of purple flames suddenly shot out from the ground at such a fast speed that people were caught off guard.

The man didn't even have time to scream before he turned into ashes.

Seeing this, the others widened their eyes in horror and turned to flee.

But soon, the same scene happened again, and the purple flames devoured them mercilessly.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, including even one in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, disappeared silently.

Only a charred mark and a few wisps of green smoke were left.

From beginning to end, Sikong Yan never stopped and continued to explore the surroundings.

After a long time, he came to a mine. He stretched out his hand and a box wrapped in layers of talisman paper instantly shot out from the stone wall and fell steadily into his hand.

As he opened it, he was a little surprised when he saw a drop of his heart's blood inside, but not too happy.

"Interesting, you know a lot. Unfortunately, this is just Sikong Yan's precious blood, not mine. If I wait a little longer, this body will no longer be bound by it!"

After Sikong Yan finished speaking, purple flames came out, and the blood in his heart and the box turned directly into ashes.

"Even if the entire Cang Yan Dao Palace is destroyed, what does it have to do with me? It's just that the chess game here hasn't started yet, so it has stayed here until now!"

"But now, not only do I have that interesting little guy, but I also have you. It's a pleasant surprise."

"Who are you?"

Sikong Yan muttered to himself, then turned and left.

……

In the following days, Zhou Qing devoted himself to cultivation while dripping two drops of spiritual liquid into the ancient tea tree every three days.

For safety reasons, it was specially identified.

When the feedback information showed that the Wudao Ancient Tea Tree was recovering, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Normally, only two or three Flame Spirit Flower juices would be enough, but the second uncle asked him to pick more than ten.

Therefore, the excess now, with the help of the top-grade fire-attributed spirit stone, can be absorbed by itself with extraordinary effect.

Especially the sparks in the four-colored flowers seem to enjoy this energy and become more lively and beautiful.

Three months later, Cao Zhengyang returned from Lingyun Mansion and brought back all the materials Zhou Qing needed to refine the sect protection formation.

Although he heard that a huge sum of money was spent, Cao Zhengyang did not feel sorry at all. Instead, he was extremely excited.

It won't be long before the Taiqing Sect will have thirteen masters who have reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Coupled with the two-color formation, as long as no one from the Soul Severing Realm takes action, who else can pose a threat to them?

"Refining the magic array must be very exhausting. This is a small token of my gratitude to you from my uncle and aunt masters!"

After Cao Zhengyang solemnly handed the materials to Zhou Qing, he took out a large pile of pills of various colors and more than fifty top-grade spirit stones from his storage bag.

It could have provided more, but they would be in seclusion next, and even with the help of Yin Lingyu, they would need a huge amount of energy to support them.

Zhou Qing was already very grateful for this.

Afterwards, after greeting Lu Yaoyao and Yan Xiaohu, Zhou Qing turned off the communication token and began to concentrate on refining...

……

(End of this chapter)