Do the best of Qingge

At the end of the mountain, in the middle of the sky, in the gang wind community.

Chu Linge kowtowed in the air, and meticulously bowed to Yi Xuan respectfully.

It's one thing whether the other party cares about these frivolities, but respecting the teacher and respecting the way, the former knows its seriousness from his mother since he was a child.

The so-called teacher for one day and father for life is the truth.

After saluting, Chu Linge once again looked at the pretty face in front of her that was very different from her age.

She learned from other sources that Yi Xuan's age is not that old, around 36, a little younger than her own mother.

Chu Linge always felt that her mother's appearance was favored by the heavens, but after learning some information about Yi Xuan, she realized that the latter grew even more against the sky!

If you don't take his cultivation into consideration, just looking at Yi Xuan's temperament and appearance, it seems that he is only three or five years older than Chu Linge.

It was also because of this that when they first met, Chu Linge yelled one by one senior sister.

Although it does not rule out that she wants to get close to others, it is enough to prove from the side that Yi Xuan looks a little delicate.

Of course, except for her pair of eyes that are terribly indifferent.

Looking up at Baba looking at Chu Linge who was looking at her, Yi Xuan suddenly had an inexplicable touch in her heart.

This feeling is unprecedented, as if in the vast and desolate world, there is suddenly an extra bond.

"what do you want to learn?"

Hearing Yi Xuan's indifferent question, Chu Linge thought about it seriously, and then said: "The cultivation method is not too urgent. This disciple wants to break through the Faxiang Realm as quickly as possible."

When speaking, Chu Linge's heart was actually a little beating.

The promotion of the half-step method to the method is not something that can be achieved simply by accumulating spiritual power.

In Nuo University's inner courtyard, there are as many warriors at the top of the Mystic Profound Realm as a cow's hair, but those who can really take that step every year are pitifully few.

After the words fell, Yi Xuan remained silent for a while, and just as Chu Linge was self-examining whether she was a little too strong, she heard the person in front of her say, "Three months."

Chu Linge was stunned for a while, but when he came back to his senses, a burst of ecstasy immediately appeared on his handsome face.

"Really, teacher? Do you have a way to make me a real Dharma Realm expert in three months?"

After hearing what the other party said, Yi Xuan shook her head very flatly, and said with her lips open: "No one can guarantee the promotion, and I can only do my best."

Chu Linge nodded quickly and said yes, and didn't ask why it was three months instead of other time limits. She rubbed her hands happily and said, "Teacher, when shall we start?"

With a light flick of Yi Xuan's slender hand, he sent the other party to the edge, and a voice that couldn't hear the emotion came slowly: "You go back and report first, so as not to disappear for three months without reason. It's hard to explain to the law enforcement court."

"Yes! The disciple will return when he is done!"

Having just become a disciple of the inner court, Chu Linge is still not used to some of the rules, but luckily Yi Xuan reminded her, otherwise, there might be some troubles.

First went to the elder in charge of the dormitory area to report and explain, and then found Mu Yu and Qi Xuan non-stop, and told them that he was going to retreat with Yi Xuan for three months.

Mu Yu snorted and said, "Heh~ I want me to run errands for you and deliver a letter to Senior Sister Lu!"

Chu Linge was also aware of this girl's temperament, and immediately followed her words: "The kindness of a drop of water will surely be repaid by a spring in the future. Hanxi and I will remember your love."

Hearing this, Mu Yu immediately burst into a smile.

Knowing that the other party was in a hurry to go back to practice, he stopped talking nonsense, took the letter paper, and went directly to Xuanbing Palace.

When Chu Linge returned to the edge of the mountain, Yi Xuan had already come out of the gangster, and stood on the edge with his hands behind his back. Looking from a distance, his back was very lonely.

"teacher!"

Hearing Chu Linge's voice, Yi Xuan responded softly, then raised an arm, wrapped the former's body with spiritual power, and swept towards a distant peak.

In the inner courtyard, apart from the well-known conventional training places, there are also many hidden secret spaces.

These independent spaces are divided into several levels, and ordinary teachers can open and lead their disciples to some relatively low-level places.

And other high-level ones, even many elders in the courtyard can't set foot.

Because the higher the level, the greater the danger inside. If something happens in the space barrier, people from the outside will have no time to rescue it.

At this moment, what Yi Xuan took Chu Linge to was a high-level space enchantment.

There will be no more than three people who are qualified to open this enchantment in the entire Xuanyang Sect!

Chu Linge also knew about the practice of enchantment, but she didn't know which kind Yi Xuan was going to take her with. She was full of curiosity, but she didn't ask.

She knew that her teacher didn't like to talk, and more importantly, it didn't seem to matter whether she knew the information or not.

Anyway, how the teacher arranges, how can I practice, otherwise what else can I do?

An hour later, when Chu Linge was facing the entire golden sea of ​​sand, all the wonders and wonders he had imagined in his mind before turned into astonishment.

This place in front of me is too peaceful!

There is no harsh environment, no mysterious magic circle, and not even a trace of danger can be sensed.

Practicing in this kind of place, the effect is probably not as good as the small courtyard assigned to him by the sect.

Yi Xuan didn't speak at first, watching Chu Linge's rapidly changing expressions from the corner of her eye, a rare sly look appeared in her eyes.

"You seem to be dissatisfied with this training place?"

Hearing his teacher's question, Chu Linge immediately straightened his back, waved his hands again and again and said, "How can you be dissatisfied! This place is really.... there is something special that cannot be described!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yi Xuan's lips, but she said calmly on her face: "Go, you go downstairs for a while, I won't call you, you are not allowed to come back."

"Okay, teacher!"

After replying, Chu Linge jumped off the high stone platform where they were standing at this time, destroyed the spiritual power, and plundered towards the long yellow sand below.

When he saw that Chu Linge was about the same distance away, Yi Xuan stretched out his slender palm and poured a majestic spiritual power into a certain place on the high platform.

Chu Linge was walking forward kicking the yellow sand at his feet, when he suddenly sensed a violent aura on both sides of the front moving towards him.

Looking up, I saw two storms rolling in the yellow sand, sweeping towards him extremely swiftly.

"Well done! I've never tried to control a gravel-filled wind like this!"

After a low shout, Chu Linge immediately raised his palms and made seals. While flexibly dodging the attack of the gravel storm, he cast the Primordial Wind Curse, trying to dispel the wind force.

Unexpectedly, although the scale of the gravel storm seems small, its energy is not small.

Chu Linge fought for a long time, and finally smashed the two storms completely when half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

However, before she could be overjoyed, the two storms dissipated and distorted not far away, and then turned into four existences that were exactly the same as before, rolling in gravel and rushing straight.

Chu Linge was not annoyed, but happy. She came here to break through her strength. High-intensity training is more efficient.

This time, it was impossible to fight with bare hands. Chu Linge decisively sacrificed the Great Sun Slayer Fan to fight against the storm.

Standing on the high platform, Yi Xuan looked at the disfigured figure surrounded by the eight-pronged storm in the distance, and murmured, "Can't you hold on anymore? It's just begun!"

At the moment when he fainted from exhaustion, Chu Linge lamented how naive his previous thoughts were.

The storm here is really weird, breaking one into two is like juggling.

In the end, the result is that the more brave you fight, the faster you lose.

Yi Xuan also did not expect that Chu Linge would fight until he fell into a coma.

She originally thought that the latter would ask her for help at least once. Although she would not help, she was very satisfied with her disciple's performance.

Cultivation is a lonely and long-lasting path. In most cases, warriors need to grit their teeth and make unremitting efforts. There are no shortcuts.

Sometimes, many things are not persisted because of meaning, but meaningful because of persistence.

After Chu Linge lost consciousness, the storm immediately stopped attacking and scattered down, turning into tiny pebbles in the vast desert again.

Yi Xuan didn't go over to take care of his disciple's injury, but sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and rested.

In the boundless desert, Chu Linge was like an ant with thin legs lying on the gravel.

During the period when she was unconscious, ten slender and pure energies were penetrating her body, repairing the damaged meridians of flesh and blood, tempering them to be more tenacious.

These ten streams of pure energy happened to be obtained by Chu Linge from defeating the storm earlier.

It was precisely because of the gritted teeth and persistence just now that he was able to enjoy the combat power items at this moment.

Yi Xuan didn't tell this secret in advance. If Chu Linge had chosen to dodge blindly before, at this moment, he would have no chance to be irrigated with energy.

It is the first time for a disciple to enter the space enchantment, and the instructors will not directly tell the key points. This is also a test for the juniors. Some things are said in advance, and there is no effect.

After being drowsy for half a day, Chu Linge woke up.

When consciousness returned again, she immediately noticed some changes in her body.

The wounds that were hit by the storm before have all been repaired, and both the physical strength and the spiritual power in the Qi Palace have been improved.

The most important thing is that although this kind of improvement is not particularly exaggerated, it can match what I have gained from two days of non-stop training in the outside world!

Standing up, he bowed far away to the slender figure on the high platform in the distance, then took out the Great Sun Slayer Fan, and stepped on the yellow sand again.

The storm suddenly rose, and a new round of fierce fighting started again.

For the entire ten days, Chu Linge spent the endless cycle of fighting and repairing.

She kept in mind what Yi Xuan said to herself before, she couldn't stop unless she summoned her.

At some point after ten days, when Chu Linge successfully defeated the 32 storms besieging him at the same time, he finally heard the sound transmission from the high platform in the distance.

"Okay, take a rest for a day, and then start the next stage of training."

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