Chapter 351
Yan Hui said to Qing Chi: "Do you want my disciples to teach you personally? If you can't learn it, don't go anywhere until you learn it! Otherwise, if you go out later, you will be ashamed of Master."

Qingchi turned his back to Yanhui and asked, "Why do you insist on telling me to learn? I don't want to learn."

"You don't want to learn? Then what are you doing here?" Yan Hui's eyes fell on Qingchi's Qingfeng sword. The sword hadn't killed anyone for a long time, and it looked a little blunt. The blade was covered in dark blue. , Yan Hui said very contemptuously, "I reminded you earlier, with this broken copper and iron, you will never want to learn to fly with a sword! I think you should throw away this broken sword earlier and make a new one. new!"

Qingchi said: "It's not broken copper and iron, it has spirituality."

"Spiritual?" Yan Hui taunted her in front of so many people, and said, "But why have I never seen it loyal to protect the Lord once? What is spirituality? Today I want you to see what it is. Really spiritual!"

After saying that, she opened her palm, and her sword flew towards Qingchi automatically after holding a few sword flowers in her hand.

Yanhui didn't really want to hurt Qingchi, she just wanted to make a fool of her in public, so that the disciples could see her aptitude clearly.

The aggressiveness of Yanhui's sword was only aimed at Qingchi's Qingfeng sword.

A duel between swords is a duel between masters.

Yan Hui thought that with her posture, it would be easy to shake the broken sword into pieces.

Qingchi didn't turn around, and the expression on her face gradually turned cold.A bit of murderous aura gradually emerged in the thick black pupils.

This goose return is really annoying.

Qingfengjian sensed the change in her aura, and suddenly the blade trembled, making an excited clang.

Yanhui's sword was behind him in an instant, and before it touched Qingchi's clothes, Qingchi suddenly raised his arm and swung the sword, a wave of sword energy full of malevolent aura came over him, setting off a fishy wind.

Yan Hui was startled, Qing Chi let go of his sword, and Qingfeng sword fought with Yan Hui's sword in the air for several rounds, Yan Hui was shocked, and quickly stretched out his hand to recall his own sword.

Qingfengjian pursued closely, Qingchi opened his hand, and flew back to her hand swiftly.

This moment happened so fast that no one had time to react.

I thought I would just let it go, but I didn't expect that Qingchi's face was cold, and suddenly he waved his hand, and the powerful sword energy swayed, and the originally blunt sword edge went straight into the ground at Yanhui's feet.

There were cracks in the ground from Yanhui's feet, spreading almost half of the square.

Qing Chi's robe was flying, he turned around, and looked at Yan Hui calmly, his complexion was still pale and his sleeves were breezy.

She walked towards the pale-faced goose step by step, raised her hand and pulled out the Qingfeng sword, and said calmly: "I said it has spirituality, but you don't believe it. Next time, don't say it is broken copper and iron."

Yan Hui came back to his senses, Chong Qingchi's back was furious and said, "Stop!"

Qingchi settled his pace.

Yan Hui sneered and said: "It seems that you have come to my Longevity Gate and you are really hiding something. When you were a Taoist priest in the world, you were not so useless. If that is the case, do you dare to compete with me?"

Qingchi ignored it, and just walked two steps further, Yanhui smiled provocatively: "Why, you dare not? Since you dare not, just listen to what the senior sister says, or don't blame me for the crime of disrespect of the teacher!"

Qing Chi stopped suddenly, looked back at her, and said neither happy nor sad: "If I win, you will call me Senior Sister from now on, how about it?"

Yan Hui was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Qing Chi to propose such a condition.

Then she thought it was ridiculous, this little girl was too ignorant!
If Qingchi is not allowed to suffer, she will not know how powerful she is as a senior sister!
Yanhui laughed contemptuously, pointed at Qingchi with his sword and said: "Today I let you lose to your heart's content."

Qing Chi studied Dao Fu, and Yan Hui didn't know whether it was for the sake of fairness or to humiliate her again temporarily, so he specially sent his disciples to the Spirit Talisman Gate to borrow some talisman paper and cinnabar for Qing Chi to draw Fu.

Yanhui used the fairy art, and Qingchi used the talisman. The two confronted each other, and the victory or defeat was almost obvious before it even started.

The watching disciples all stood neatly aside, seeing Qingchi standing in front of the table facing the talisman papers and cinnabar pens, some were holding back their smiles, while others showed pity.

Qing Chi, the little uncle, was somewhat unconvinced.Apart from looking good, he can only do these last-minute tricks.

Yanhui is notoriously harsh and harsh in the door, just wait to see Qingchi's joke now.

Yan Hui squinted at Qingchi arrogantly, and asked, "Do you need me to give you ten tricks?"

Qingchi said: "As you like."

As soon as the words fell, the geese flew towards Qingchi swiftly like a gust of wind.

Qingchi's dark pupils moved, he twisted the cinnabar brush with his hand, and drew the talisman calmly.

No one was left to sigh, this opponent rushed forward, what's the use of drawing amulets, not to mention that Yan Hui asked her to make ten moves, even if she asked her to make a hundred moves, the result would be the same.

Seeing Yanhui approaching in front of him, Qingchi glanced at the cinnabar brush casually, raised his eyelids, his black pupils were full of terror, Yanhui seldom saw her eyes like this, and was taken aback.

As Qingchi's Taoist robe flew up, he slapped the table with one hand, and the talisman papers seemed to have spirits, and they all floated lightly in mid-air.

With Qing Chiqing yelling "Break!", the red flame burned the talisman paper roll, and the sky was filled with ashes.

The gossip array formed from the foot of Qingchi was poured with red real fire, and it was scorching hot.Qingchi stood in the gossip array, her thin face was reflected by the light of the fire, without a trace of expression or camaraderie.

Today, she is afraid that Yanhui will be burned to death in here, she won't even blink her eyes.

Yan Hui was startled, he couldn't stop his figure, and broke into Qingchi's gossip array in an instant.

She never thought that once the Qingchi talisman paper was released, such a gossip fire array could be sacrificed.

The scorching fire waves roasted everyone present.Everyone's eyes widened, watching in disbelief.

Qingchi once followed his master to learn the art of spells day after day and year after year, which is a must-have skill for a Taoist priest who walks the rivers and lakes.

Later, her soul consciousness became stronger and stronger, and she could see the mysteries of the Tao. In order to defeat the self-righteous enemy, she never slacked off and slowed down her learning progress for a day.

She is familiar with all the books that the master left her in Qishan Taoist Temple.

She has experienced life and death, broke into the Southern Wilderness, and dealt with orcs.

She once split the territory of Beiheng and Nanhuang with a single sword, and she also used the practice of saving the dead for hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers.

All the people around her left her day and night, and she became a walking dead.

She has been through the Huangquan River countless times, and has been tortured by resentful spirits countless times. She no longer knows what it feels like to be alive, so she still fears a female disciple who cultivates immortality?
(End of this chapter)

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