After becoming enemies with the magical girls, they chased me

She is really not "good" at dancing or talent shows, or rather, Tang Ling and her friends' dancing and performances are too embarrassing, and they have to wear specially made Cosplay costumes, which is unbearable~

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at the same time

Tianhuang Mountains

Yaoshen Valley

The morning sun was blazing, and in one of the isolated valleys, the spring rain was drizzling, and there was a touch of dust and smoke.

There was a green mist floating above the valley, extending for dozens of miles. If an outsider came here, he would see nothing but thick fog at a glance, and would eventually return empty-handed.

If ordinary people force their way in, they will only get lost in the fog and eventually die in the cold miasma. If a cultivator gets lost here, he will die with hatred in his heart.

The valley is full of various exotic flowers and plants, like a fairyland on earth, with birds singing and flowers blooming.

Under one of the pavilions on the fairy mountain, an old man with ordinary build, ordinary appearance, ordinary temperament, wearing a flowered coarse cloth shirt and patched trousers, with a tattered straw hat on his head, was preaching carefully to his many disciples.

The old man had a rough life. Most of his hair was gray, his face was untidy, pockmarked, and had two thick drooping eyebrows.

But it is such an inconspicuous person, he is the current master of Medicine God Valley, Xuantian Medicine Ancestor!

Moreover, the only smartphone in the valley is in his hands, which shows his status.

A man and a woman at the top of the line stood respectfully in front of the old man and listened attentively.

The woman is the old man’s niece, the Holy Maiden of Medicine Valley, Yao Qingyi.

Although he is very young, he has already unlocked the third-order gene lock and is a master at the pinnacle of internal strength. He has mastered his family's unique skills to perfection and can rival a master!

She was wearing a green dress with flowing sleeves and a phoenix crystal hairpin. She looked elegant and refined, with skin as white as cream and eyes as pure and moving as a pool of mountain spring water. She had an ethereal aura and a hint of the fragrance of herbs, like a peerless fairy.

The other man was handsome, wearing a light blue robe that had been washed white with clean water. He stood there with a height of 1.8 meters, like a javelin, his long robe fluttering in the wind. He looked like an immortal, with a deep and unfathomable aura.

It was Yao Fan, the number one master in Medicine God Valley, the strongest of the "young generation" and also Yao Qingqing's uncle. He looked to be about thirty years old, with a head full of silver hair, some of which were gray, but his hair was very thick and there was no sign of hair loss.

"Hey…"

After finishing the morning class, the old man sighed softly. His face was calm and his eyes were unprecedentedly deep, like a deep pool with no bottom.

But when Yao Fan saw this, he knew that his master was ill again.

"Master, it's time to take the medicine."

Xuantian Medicine Ancestor: “…”

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Sorry, it's late, it's my fault!

Chapter 151: Yanjing Ling Family

"Huh, no need."

The old man snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at Yao Qingyi, smiled, and nodded with satisfaction, "Qingyi, don't learn from your uncle in the future. With your aptitude, you are destined to enter the divine source. Don't be impatient."

"Don't worry, Master. Qingyi will keep it in mind." Yao Qingyi held a green sword in his hand and put it on his back. Then he couldn't help but smile secretly: "But Master, what the uncle said is right. You should drink the elixir first."

"Hey, Master, I know my own body well. I have limited talent. Two hundred years ago, I suddenly reached the fifth level of Transformation Source. I will never have the chance to break through to the Divine Source in this lifetime. Now that my life span is coming to an end, I can pass on my skills to you. I will die without regrets."

"Master, you can still live for hundreds of years, don't say such things." Yao Qingyi's heart trembled, and she said it without hesitation, holding back her tears.

"My potential has been exhausted and my hope is slim. If I had not suffered a serious injury back then, I might have been able to break through to the divine source in the future, live a thousand years, and live a carefree life from then on... Alas, what a pity, it's the time and the fate!"

The old man in hemp clothes shook his head and smiled calmly, having long since become indifferent to life and death. "It won't take another few years, I will eventually turn into a cup of yellow earth! Qingyi, you are the future hope of my Medicine Valley, don't think about avenging your master. Xiaofan, you watch her, don't let her leave the mountain before she advances to the God Source!"

"Yes." Yao Fan's face was grim, knowing that his master might be finished. (>?ω`<)

Yao Qingyi felt even more disheartened.

"Qing Yi is extremely talented and has great potential. He will definitely become a God Source in the future. By then, my Medicine Valley will also have a God Source Realm expert in charge. When the day comes when he returns to the martial arts world, he will have nothing to fear." The old man laughed and turned to look at Yao Fan: "By the way, Xiao Fan, there will be a martial arts exchange meeting in Qingyang City, Jiangzhou soon. I believe that many martial arts friends will gather there. Please say hello to Grandpa Bai on my behalf and send him a gift."

"Yes, Master."

"Forget it, take Qingyi with you, and treat it as a training session. Remember to be more restrained after you go down the mountain." Xuantian Yaozu thought for a moment and simply waved his sleeves and said.

"it is good."

Yao Qingyi saw this and was delighted, but she remained calm on the surface.

Looking at Yao Fan's retreating back, Xuantian Medicine Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his deep eyes. When everyone had dispersed and only Yao Qingyi was left, he slowly spoke: "Qingyi, there are some things you don't know, and your master still needs to remind you. Your uncle has not been in the valley for many years in recent years. I suspect that he has something to do with the cult members. If there is any emergency during this trip, remember to persuade him for me."

"Ah? Master, that's impossible. Uncle Fan has been practicing Taoism for a hundred years and has been staying in the Medicine God Valley. He only went out to travel in the last ten years. How could he be involved with a cult?" Yao Qingyi was a little bit unbelievable.

As the eldest senior brother of Medicine God Valley, Yao Fan is almost the pillar of all the disciples in the valley except Xuantian Yaozu. He has protected everyone from wind and rain for decades. How could he be involved with cult members?

Not to mention that Yao Qingyi didn't believe it, even if he told others about it, no one in Yaoshen Valley would be willing to believe it. This would almost lead to the collapse of faith and would have serious consequences.

"Alas, your master also has some doubts." Xuantian Yaozu had his hands behind his back. His face was weathered and the ruthless years had left too many marks on him.

"In fact, I only noticed it in recent years. I paid special attention to Xiaofan's movements. Coupled with the hidden evil aura in him, I became more and more convinced."

Yao Qingyi listened quietly and agreed verbally, but she still had some hope in her heart, "I hope the master is wrong."

"Hey, you should go back and practice first. You are not allowed to eat until you finish today's homework."

"Okay." Yao Qingyi stuck out her tongue, and walked away swaggeringly while no one was around.

"This girl." Xuantian Medicine Ancestor smiled bitterly and shook his head, then took out his smartphone, silently opened the Chinese Martial Arts Forum, and set up the medicine stall:

Lingshi: 100 million Chinese currency

Soul Gathering Pill: 500 million Chinese currency

Small Peiyuan Pill: 100 million Chinese currency

Qingxin Pill: 500 million Chinese Yuan

Flame Spirit Pill: 1000 million Chinese currency

Marrow Cleansing Pill: 2000 million Chinese Yuan

Huayuan Pill: 3000 million Chinese Yuan

Taiyuan Fruit (Superior Spiritual Fruit): 1500 million Chinese Yuan...

………【9.9 yuan free shipping】

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Night falls

At the entrance of Street Garden Apartment.

Ling Mengxue had just returned home when she received a call from Ling Xiaoyu, informing her that her distant cousin was going to bring Ling Wanqing home to visit, and asked her to make preparations in advance to entertain the guests.

"Hehe." Thinking of those relatives far away in Yanjing, Ling Mengxue felt a chill in her heart. She really had no good feelings towards those young men who were immersed in a life of luxury all day long.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Ling family members who think highly of themselves are arrogant and domineering, as if they are high above everyone else and never take ordinary people like them seriously.

What is it like to have a group of relatives who look down on you?

Isn't it better to just continue living your own decadent life? Why do you have to step on others when they are in a bad situation?

Of course, this only applies to some individuals. Most people won’t even bother to pay attention to you.

Originally, Ling Mengxue didn't care about these things. It was not until Ling Xiaoyu mentioned it one time that she found out that the Ling family was a family that preached martial arts. It was very famous in Yanjing and was ranked among the top five among all the major families. There was a master in charge.

Sister Xiaoyu and her family are only collateral relatives and have no status in the family. Their parents have already left the Ling Group and are now middle-level managers in an ordinary company.

If Ling Xiaoyu hadn't been the president of the Magic Association, the Ling family would still have looked down on them.

As for Ling Mengxue herself, she naturally has nothing to do with the Ling family.

I will repay my parents well in the future. If those people dare to force my sister to do anything again, I will go to their house and teach them a lesson!

"I don't know what Sister Xiaoyu is thinking?"

Ling Mengxue shook her head and returned to her room.

After signing the contract, she received a copy of "Gene Source Guidance Technique" from the Ninth Bureau, as well as "Spirit Control and Qi Training Technique", "Chenghong Seven Sword Techniques" and other basic skills from the prosecutor. According to Ji Chen, he had no other intentions and just wanted to make friends with her.

Since we are just making friends, there is naturally no problem. Just accept the free gift and at most help with any small matters in the future.

However, these skills are too simple. Apart from being somewhat mysterious and somewhat desirable, they are insignificant compared to the swordsmanship of Ling Xin and the others.

In addition to alchemy, she has recently started to study magic arrays, similar to spirit gathering arrays and small teleportation arrays.

With these things, it will be much easier to go to and from school.

Dimensional magic is too difficult. It requires at least an intermediate-level magician to master the basics. There is only one way to do it, there is no other way.

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Chapter 152: The Ling Family Visitors

Around 7:30 p.m.

A red Maserati Quattroporte stopped at the entrance of the Street Garden Apartment.

Sitting inside was a handsome young man and a young girl with an excited face.

Because it was dark, no one in the community noticed this luxury car worth tens of millions, or the handsome man and beautiful woman in the car, otherwise there would have been crowds of onlookers coming to watch.

"Xiao Qing, this is your brother's home. I haven't seen him for a few years. I don't know what your cheap cousin is doing now. And this house, wow, the toilet in my house is bigger than this."

A handsome and gentle man got out of the Maserati with a look of contempt on his face.

His face was a little pale, but his disgust for the environment here was not expressed in words; it was all revealed on his face without any concealment.

"Brother Ling Yue!" Ling Wanqing puffed up her cheeks and glared at the man angrily.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a greeting? I'll be more careful later and give Sister Xiaoqing some face." Ling Yue waved his hands meaninglessly, still looking disdainful.

If the girl hadn't insisted on coming, he would still be picking up girls in the bar.

Isn’t he the child adopted by Seventh Master’s family?

At most I can just give him some dirty money, is there any need to care so much?

Ling Yue was playing with his cell phone, not caring at all that Ling Wanqing was knocking on the door and calling for help.

"Brother! Open the door!"

In the room on the second floor, Ling Mengxue, who was analyzing the "Star-engraved Sword Formation", was startled when she heard the voice, and saw Ling Wanqing and a gentleman standing at the door.

"Xiao Qing? And Ling Yue? I didn't expect that he would have the nerve to come to my house?"

Ling Yue is the third generation of the Ling family, the so-called boastful young man. She used to be very familiar with the name of this great devil.

Ling Mengxue's current father, Ling Zhiyun, is from the Ling family, but her father refused the arranged marriage and was determined to get married. However, he was obstructed by the Ling family in every way possible. Not only was he demoted to a side branch, he was almost kicked out of the family.

One time, she and Ling Xiaoyu were brought by their parents to the gate of the Ling family. She had never forgotten the cold eyes of her uncle, aunt, and grandmother, as well as the sarcasm of her cousins.

The mother took the father's feelings into consideration, so she just stood by and smiled.

If there weren't a few grandfathers in the family who were particularly caring towards my father, my father would have been nostalgic and would have slammed the door and left long ago.

Even now, Ling Mengxue still remembers what her gentle father once said: "It's better not to stay with this damn Ling family!"

Of course, the final breakup between the two families was actually due to her.

“I remember when I was a kid, Ling Yue and other younger family members called me a bastard, so I got into a fight with them and beat them until they cried and had black eyes and swollen faces.

Although I was also hurt, when judging them, my uncles and grandmother all sided with their own grandchildren without any reason, saying it was my fault and forcing me to kneel down and apologize. It was from then on that my father was so angry that he stopped visiting the Ling family. "

Anyway, Ling Mengxue didn't have a good impression of this one of the top families in Yanjing and even in China.

Although it has been seven or eight years, she still remembers the scene.

When I was six or seven years old, my face was covered with dust and my body was covered with bruises and scars. I stood alone in the lobby. Except for Sister Xiaoyu who protected me tightly, no one spoke for me.

He was ridiculed and mocked by many aunts and uncles, who said that country people were really uncultured. They were only concerned with comforting their eldest grandson, while his parents could only stand by and worry.

Finally, my father couldn't bear to see me being forced to kneel down, so he did the last scene. I remember that my father raised his hand and... released his internal strength? The knife slashed across the ground, leaving a three-foot-long cut in the hall, and then he took us away.

"Yes, the Ling family is a martial arts family, and my father was originally the eldest son of the family. If it weren't for our powerful martial arts, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to leave the door easily..."