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Chapter 88 Li Jing wants to become a disciple [Please vote for me!](1/2)

 Li Dazhi carried a box of demon cores accumulated by Taoist Kong Ming and flew towards Li Pingan's cave in a hurry, attracting many immortals inside to investigate.

In fact, it is rare for everyone to see Li Dazhi appear so frequently.

There is no way, Li Ping'an's bottleneck is now the only big thing that Li Dazhi can hold in his heart.

This is related to Li Ping'an's longevity!

After several years of rapid development, Zhuyuntang has now stabilized. The first batch of elite soldiers trained by Li Dazhi are now able to stand alone, so it doesn't matter if Li Dazhi leaves for a few days.

Li Dazhi arrived at Weimingfeng's cave in a hurry. He thought Li Ping'an was sighing and frowning, but unexpectedly he opened the door and saw:

Li Pingan rolled up his trouser legs and repaired a new indoor viewing area in the lotus pond;

Mu Ningning wore a short skirt, put her cloth boots aside, stepped on the lotus leaves with her pair of slender feet, and teased the fish swimming in the pond;

Wen Ling'er was leaning on the sofa, slowly embroidering a piece of fine cloth with a slight smile on her lips;

Qingsu was leaning on the recliner, surrounded by the Lingbaoxing Sword, and a simple map was floating in front of her. She was making slight gestures on the map with her delicate hands, as if she was making plans for an outing, and there was something floating beside her.

There are two plates of fairy melons and fruits.

What a peaceful wonderland!

Li Dazhi felt that he was worrying blindly again.

"Dad, what are you carrying?"

Li Pingan smiled and said: "Nothing happens, I want to let myself relax for a few days. Maybe I pushed myself too hard before."

"Come and see! What a good thing!"

Li Dazhi cheered up, jumped over with a smile, opened the wooden box, and revealed the demon cores inside that were sealed by the fairy light.

There are actually dozens of demon cores that can only be condensed by a great demon in the Celestial Realm.

There are two more among them. Even if they are blocked by immortal power, they still exude powerful pressure.

"This is your master's private collection," Li Dazhi said sternly, "Ping'an, next, you may need to understand a Tao that belongs only to you. Granny Linghua said that the Tao of Yun is too shallow for you.

It’s not enough for you.”

Mu Ningning asked: "But have you found senior brother's illness?"

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "I found it. It's a problem of the incompatibility between Yun Zhidao and Ping An itself."

He took the initiative to hide the influence of the power of heaven so as not to affect Li Ping'an's Taoist heart.

Li Ping'an said: "Thank you, Master. I'll wait a few days to think about these demon cores. These days, I want to relax as much as possible."

"Okay, you can make your own arrangements," Li Dazhi waved his hand, "Then after you have finished your enlightenment, remember to send these demon cores back to Daozang Hall. I won't disturb you. I'll go back first."

"Dad!" Li Ping'an said with a smile, "Let's have a meal before we leave. I'll cook a barbecue later."

"No, no, I'm a bit redundant here, hahahaha."

Li Dazhi kept talking and laughing a few times, holding up the hem of his Taoist robe, and left the cave in a hurry.

Wen Ling'er, who had just stood up to salute, was about to sit down and continue embroidering, but her movements suddenly stopped and she stared at Li Ping'an's back with a pair of almond eyes.

What Master Dazhi said just now, is that a serious human saying?

'You may want to comprehend the avenue that belongs only to you. The Way of the Clouds is not enough for you.'

this?

She had just mastered the first half of "The Secret of Ten Thousand Clouds" a few years ago. With the occasional guidance from Immortal Qingsu, she had barely understood it until 12%. She already felt that her path was extremely clear and her future was promising.

But now...now...this?

'Okay, after all, people can't compare with the Enlightenment Stone.'

'The little ancestor of Ping An is a monster in terms of enlightenment and practice.'

Qingsu suddenly called out: "Ling'er?"

"Hey! I'm here!" Wen Ling'er hurried forward, "Cave Master, please give me your orders!"

"Prepare the barbecue grill," Qing Su said seriously, "I kind of want to eat."

"OK!"

Wen Ling'er rolled up her sleeves, put away the embroidered bamboo basket, turned around and hurried outside the cave.

Barbecue, of course, has to be outdoors to be fun.

A little smoke of fireworks soon rose in front of the cave door.

Li Ping'an took off his robe, put on a short shirt, used magic to make some charcoal, and took a cattail fan to fan the flames.

Wen Ling'er was busy preparing some tender meat slices of exotic animals.

Mu Ningning and Qing Su sat down early, one on the left and the other on the right beside the oven, responsible for destroying the Xianjia barbecue that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Mu Ningning deliberately made Li Ping'an happy and told some fun things about Caiyun Peak; Wen Ling'er kept laughing and was very supportive.

Li Ping'an was slightly moved and took the initiative to ask Mu Ningning to take a walk in the mountains after dinner. Mu Ningning sweetly agreed.

In the past three years, she and her senior brother had often met each other after practicing, but they had always held hands and chatted in the cave. The skin-to-skin contact only stopped at the elbows, and they rarely went out.



Watching the flowing clouds.

The lingering fragrance on Weiming Peak has long been blown away by the wind and cannot reach the noses of the young disciples here.

The young Niu Qi sat on the earthen bed in the room, with his legs crossed and his head tilted, holding his cheek with one hand, his eyes filled with coldness.

'Very good, this king has managed to sneak in. Madam Hu's Qingqiu secret technique is really good.'

The corners of Niu Qi's mouth twitched several times in succession.

In order to obtain this secret method, he almost lost a waist!

Madam Hu's charm skills are so cruel.

Fortunately, this old fox didn't really eat him up, and let him go in the next two years, just enjoying his own desires.

Yes, the identity of this young man Niu Qi is Niu Benben, the king of the Niu tribe who is quite famous in some parts of the southeastern part of Xizhou!

'its not right.'

Niu Benben suddenly reacted.

It seems that Madam Hu gave him the idea to use this secret method of painting skin to come to Wanyun Sect to investigate?

Good guy, has he been tricked by Madam Hu?

Bai Bai was tied to the bed and humiliated by Madam Hu for several years, which cost him eighteen hundred years of cultivation. In the end, he personally came to carry out such an inquisitive plan...

Niu Benben patted his forehead hard, and a tear rolled down his face.

His body is that of a human race. Even if a golden immortal comes to see it, there won't be any flaws. This is the beauty of Qingqiu's secret method.

Come to Wanyun Sect and Niu Ben Ben only for two things!

First, determine whether Wanyun Sect really has Daluo Jinxian.

Second, explore the secrets of Wanyun Sect’s great wealth immortals and great enlightened quasi-immortals.

The first thing, Niu Benben has actually been completed.

After entering the Wanyun Sect's mountain-protecting formation, he used seven or eight ancient secret techniques to explore, and finally came to the conclusion that there was no Taiyi Golden Immortal here, and a master like Daluo Golden Immortal was in charge.

Of course, Niu Benben never dared to take it lightly, because he clearly sensed the charm of the three golden immortals.

Every human golden immortal is a ruthless character;

This was his father's warning to him before he died.

'Speaking of which, there are really many rules in this Wanyun Sect. Do you have to wait in Liuyun Temple to find any immortals to accept disciples, or else you have to work in the outer sect?'

Niu Benben sneered.

'If this great king comes to take charge of this sect, he will directly let his disciples fight to the death. The one who survives in the end will be the most ruthless!'

Then Niu Benben began to worry.

Qingqiu's secret method also has a shortcoming - the human body he cultivated himself has the qualifications to cultivate immortality and some luck, but the qualifications and luck are not too high.

After all, it was made to imitate the human race.

If no immortal fell in love with [Young Aniu], would he really have to rely on his demon soul to hang out in this wretched place for three years?

What about three years from now?

If you enter the outer gate, will you practice on a different mountain?

There is no food here, but when you are hungry, you want to take elixirs. Can these elixirs ward off hunger? This five-grain elixir...sniff, sniff, sniff.

The young man transformed from Niu Benben twitched the tip of his nose, frowned and stared at the pill in his hand, as if he was putting a soldering iron into his mouth. He closed his eyes and put the Five Grain Pill in his mouth and tried to chew it.

"Hmm~"

This is, this is!

A strong fragrance spreads from the tips of the teeth, as if a traveler walking in the desert suddenly saw a silver-ribbed river. The desert was blown away by the gentle breeze, and it seemed like being in the boundless prairie, letting the cattle He couldn't help but let out a mooing sound.
To be continued...
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