"Mu——Qing——!"

After dragging her back into the room, Lu Lingqiu stared at the girl with an unkind expression, turned around and closed the door with a "pop!"

He still remembers Xiao Bai's expression as if he had swallowed a fly.

Under the cold rejection of the girl without giving any face at all, although the other party did not get angry on the spot like the others, he could not run away with resentment.

Before he even entered the sect, he got into a lot of trouble, which Lu Lingqiu, who had always been cautious and steady, could not accept.

He decided to make the girl realize the seriousness of the matter.

"No, don't be angry..."

Mu Qing stepped back to the corner step by step, shook her exposed shoulders, and said aggrievedly: "That person is not a good person at first glance. He, he stared at me for a long time, he was so disgusted..."

She lowered her head slightly, stared at the ground in front of her toes, and twisted the fingers of her hands together, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Then you can't directly..." Lu Lingqiu wanted to reprimand her, but when he saw her pitiful appearance about to cry, he couldn't say anything anymore. He felt soft in his heart and waved his hand, saying:

"That's all, I can't blame you entirely."

After all, he hasn't told her the purpose and plan of joining Lingyue Sect, so it's natural that she doesn't want to cooperate.

"Then you...won't hit me?" Mu Qing glanced at him weakly.

"Why did I hit you?" He felt confused.

"Then...you won't scold me either?"

"Why should I scold you?"

"That's it."

"Why do you look so sorry?"

"No, no!"

Lu Lingqiu reluctantly pulled Mu Qing to the bedside and said seriously: "It seems that we have to make a three-part agreement."

"Which three chapters?" The girl curled her lips, as if she didn't want her freedom to be inexplicably restricted.

After all, as a demon lord, his status in the demon clan is "beneath one demon and above ten thousand demons", so how could he be willing to be bound by the rules?

But Lu Lingqiu was not used to her faults and said directly: "First, after you 'join' Lingyue Sect with me, you must not cause trouble, but disguise yourself as an entry-level monk and practice in a low-key manner. When the time is right, I will take you to Jinghua Palace

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"Huh? I also want to take part in the assessment of that little broken sect?"

She was shocked: "Didn't you agree that you would become a disciple yourself? When will I also..."

"This is the master's mission." Lu Lingqiu interrupted ruthlessly.

Seeing her dissatisfied look, he pondered for a moment, then took out a simple book from the storage ring and handed it to her.

This object is about half a finger thick, with light pink fluorescence flowing on the cover and fine edges. There are four large characters "Flower God's True Secret" written vertically in the upper right corner. At first glance, it is not ordinary.

The girl subconsciously took it in her hand, looked at the cover, and read doubtfully: "The True Art of the Flower God...?"

"Um."

She opened one of the pages, glanced at it, and saw that it was all in obscure human language. It was impossible to understand it thoroughly for a while, so she asked: "What is this?"

"It's nothing. Every guardian spirit who becomes a regular guardian will get a manuscript of heaven-level skills. I just gave it to you in advance." If you punch, you will be given a piece of candy. Lu Lingqiu understands this truth, so naturally he won't

What to be stingy about.

"Oh..." The girl nodded blankly, and then slowly widened her watery eyes, "...Ah?! Heaven, Heaven Level?!!!"

"I have never seen heaven-level exercises! No, do heaven-level exercises really exist?"

Lu Lingqiu nodded, and then without giving her any time to react, he continued: "Second, after I lift the Muxing Great Seal Technique, your cultivation will return to normal. Remember, without my permission,

You are absolutely not allowed to use spiritual arts indiscriminately! Also, you must use hidden spirit methods to push yourself to the Qi refining stage at all times, and hide all spiritual pressure."

"But, but..." The girl had not yet recovered from the shock of the heaven-level skills. When she heard the second request, she looked embarrassed.

"It's okay to not use spiritual techniques, but although I can hide my cultivation, I can't hide all my spiritual pressure... After all, there are very few of our demon clan's secret techniques like this..."

Mu Qing was right.

In the demon clan’s cultivation system, there is rarely any talk of hidden spirits.

The wild beasts became wise and transformed into monsters through chance and coincidence. From the first moment they entered the spiritual practice, they began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

After cultivating to a certain level, demons, like humans, need to have their own territory.

The so-called territory is the spiritual vein.

Spiritual veins are also divided into three, six or nine levels. The superior spiritual veins have rich spiritual energy and can make great strides with each passing day.

Medium spiritual veins and ordinary spiritual veins cannot be compared with ordinary practice sites, so competing for spiritual veins has naturally become the norm for the demon clan.

And fighting for territory does not necessarily have to be a life-and-death fight.

Most of the time, the demon clan only needs to release their spiritual pressure. After some little demons sense the threat, they will take the initiative to give up their territory due to this gap in spiritual pressure to avoid a fight with no chance of winning.

Over time, it became the habit of the monster beasts to completely expose their spiritual pressure, and it also became the entry point for human monks to hunt monster beasts.

Lu Lingqiu sighed in his heart, took out a roll of parchment from his arms, and threw it to her.

"Take it."

"This...this is... again?" She took it carefully and unfolded it.

"The Art of Returning All Souls to Hermitage. My self-created wood attribute heaven-level auxiliary spiritual art."

Lu Lingqiu's faint voice seemed to be saying something insignificant: "It allows you to control the spiritual pressure and cultivation level exposed outside your body at will. No one below the same level can see through it."

"Ha?!!! Ah this..." Mu Qing opened her small mouth and could not speak for a long time.

Heavenly level skills, self-created heavenly level spiritual skills...

And people below the same level cannot be seen through??

The middle-level earth-level skills that I have been using have been obtained by the elders of the clan who have spent all their energy and resources. Just the existence of this level is already priceless in the demon clan.

As for heaven-level spiritual arts and secrets...

Completely unheard of and unseen.

He, what kind of existence is he...???

The girl was dizzy. Looking at the ancient books and parchment in her hands, she felt as if she was living in a dream.

This is something that even the Heavenly Demon may not have a chance to get! He...he just gave it to me like this??

Before she could think too much, Lu Lingqiu said again:

"Third, in front of outsiders, especially after joining Lingyue, you and I are temporarily brother and sister. You have to get rid of your habit of calling yourself 'myself'."

"Wait a minute!"

When she heard this, she felt a little unhappy and her little face wrinkled up: "But I am the Demon Lord!"

The title of Demon Lord in the Demon Clan is equivalent to the title of "Ancestor" for monks in the human Nascent Soul stage. It is a symbol of identity and status. Mu Qing practiced hard for nearly a hundred years from the beginning of his birth before he successfully transformed and obtained

It was really difficult for her to suddenly change the title of Demon Lord.

However……

"If you can't do it, return the exercises and secrets I just gave you."

Lu Lingqiu stretched out his palm and heard a soft voice.

When the girl heard this, her whole body trembled, she immediately hugged the ancient book and secret book to her chest tightly, and quickly shook her head.

Seeing her like this, Lu Lingqiu felt happy, but on the surface, he glanced at her coldly and asked:

"So, you should have an idea of ​​how you want to call me in the future, right?"

Mu Qing gritted her teeth, and two blushes gradually appeared on her cheeks, which had been brewing for a long time.

Then he finally said shyly:

"Ling, brother Lingqiu."
Chapter completed!