Do the best of Qingge

The time of cultivation is unknown, since Chu Linge entered the outer courtyard of Xuanyang Sect, in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

During this period, Lu Hanxi only came to see her once. The rest of the time, he was either cultivating or following his grandfather to get in touch with religious affairs. He rarely had time to spare.

That is, after that meeting, Chu Linge's slightly impetuous mood began to calm down again.

On this day, Chu Linge came to the verdant and majestic cliff as usual.

After several days of practice without sleep and food, she has absolute confidence that today, she will be able to successfully plunder to the other side of the cliff!

"Hongmeng Wind Curse!"

A soft shout came out from the lips, and within a few breaths, Chu Linge's body was swept into the air.

The handprints changed skillfully and quickly, moving the overwhelming wind in front of her from its original position, while she herself was like a bird, dexterously avoiding the wind, and shuttled forward.

The key to the Hongmeng Wind Curse is to pull a thousand catties. Compared with Chu Linge who used the kung fu to forcibly tear apart the wind at the beginning, now she has really learned how to control the wind.

Flying halfway without any surprises or dangers, the spiritual power in Chu Linge's Qi Mansion was only consumed by a small half, and if there were no unexpected circumstances, it would be enough to support her to reach the opposite cliff successfully.

However, when Chu Linge was still a few feet away from the other shore, something happened suddenly!

The gang wind group, which was relatively mild at first, suddenly became violent. Countless gang winds swirled up, forming blue wind dragons in the air, and even the spiritual energy was twisted to pieces wherever they passed.

"Ayaka, be careful!"

Hearing the ghost face's reminder, Chu Linge didn't dare to be negligent, and the spiritual power was frantically released, and the speed increased in vain, and he flew to dodge and move forward in the gap of the violent wind dragon.

Dangerously avoiding a wind dragon flick, before Chu Linge could heave a sigh of relief, a stronger wind dragon struck in front of him.

Chu Linge's expression remained unchanged, and while maintaining his body balance, he grasped the Da Ri Demon Slayer Fan in his palm.

Just when he was about to fight against the wind dragon with kung fu, a slender hand wearing a white silk glove suddenly protruded from the wind dragon!

Although Chu Linge couldn't see the palm under the white silk, she could guess from the elegant shape that it was a woman's palm, which was soft and graceful.

Of course, at this moment, Chu Linge couldn't care less about admiring that beautiful palm, her heart was already filled with astonishment.

In the next moment, a graceful figure came out from the wind dragon, and the palm that had been stretched out before the body was slapping towards Chu Linge lightly.

Chu Linge hurriedly shielded her with her fan, looking at the young woman who was approaching on the wind, for a moment, she didn't know whether she should accept the move or turn around and run away immediately.

It was a beautiful woman in a light blue dress, about the same age as Chu Linge, with a soft figure and attractive curves.

Her black hair was loose at random, without being affected by the wind around her at all, and what surprised Chu Linge the most was the other party's pair of indifferent eyes!

It is completely different from Lu Hanxi's coldness. The former is a sense of alienation caused by not wanting to be disturbed by others, but the eyes in front of him are a kind of numbness that is used to seeing life and death.

Being stared at by these eyes, Chu Linge felt like the fish on the chopping board, even if he was chopped into pieces in the next moment, it would not be able to arouse the other party's mood swings.

The Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan suddenly tapped on the woman's palm, but it didn't even have any effect. Fortunately, the other party just let go of its strength and did not launch any attack.

Sensing this, Chu Linge also breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the other party is showing mercy.

"Sorry, I'm leaving now!"

After finishing speaking quickly, Chu Linge immediately turned around and retreated. She guessed that the woman should be like a law enforcement team, and she was really unlucky to be caught.

If you don't run away quickly, are you still waiting to be caught and returned to the court for punishment?

Sensing that there was no strong wind coming from behind, Chu Linge thought that the other party might be planning to let him go, and when he was retreating, the wind dragon in front suddenly drifted away, and the woman just now appeared in front of his eyes strangely.

Chu Linge was startled and didn't dare to be distracted to speak anymore. As soon as his handprint changed, his figure immediately turned in another direction and went straight to the cliff.

After escaping for a full cup of tea, Chu Linge still failed to 'land'. No matter how she changed her direction, the woman would block her one step ahead of her.

You can't fight, and you can't escape. Chu Linge immediately became anxious. If he spends so much time, the spiritual power in his body will not be able to hold it!

Eyeballs rolled slightly, Chu Linge put back the big day demon-slaying fan at his waist, and said to the woman dejectedly: "Senior sister, I know I was wrong, I will never wander around again, can you let me go?" Me this time."

The young woman who hadn't reacted much since she appeared, when she heard Chu Linge call her 'senior sister', her eyebrows like willow leaves raised in an extremely weird way, as if she heard some joke.

Seeing that she was only staring at him without speaking, Chu Linge immediately put on a flattering smile and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister, goodbye, Senior Sister!"

The palms hidden under the sleeves suddenly joined together, and the wind attribute spiritual power was urged to the extreme, and the group of winds around the two suddenly became chaotic. Taking advantage of this gap, Chu Linge shot out like an arrow and shot straight at cliff.

The young woman didn't expect that she would dare to play such a low-level trick in front of her, and formed a seal with one hand. Fenglong immediately roared and chased after Chu Lingge, forcing him back again.

Chu Linge dodged the wind dragon's attack in embarrassment, and was about to ask the 'senior sister' for mercy again, when his body couldn't hold on and fell towards the dark abyss below.

The wood-attribute spiritual power was quickly released, and it could only keep his body balanced and fall. Without the Hongmeng Wind Curse to push back the wind, Chu Linge could only use brute force to forcibly bombard him.

"This is a terrible situation. If I meet such a cruel and merciless aunt, I might as well be arrested and sent to the law enforcement court to be punished!"

While muttering in her heart, her back collar suddenly tightened, and before Chu Linge could react, she was already being carried and flew upwards.

The person who made the move was naturally the young woman, and Chu Linge didn't dare to play tricks anymore, so let's just punish him, and when the time comes, he will say that he came here to practice, so the punishment should not be too harsh.

As I was thinking about it, a melodious voice suddenly fell from the top of my head: "You have used the wind control technique too superficially."

After hearing that the woman didn't intend to ask the teacher to ask for a crime, Chu Linge hurriedly followed her words and said: "Senior sister, you are so powerful, you can tell the clue at a glance, in fact, I came here to practice exercises."

The young woman didn't answer her words, but said to herself: "Control the wind, let it change direction and shape according to your intention, not simply separate or connect them."

A simple sentence, like turning clouds to see the moon, made Chu Linge understand the confusion he had been having since practicing in recent days.

Looking up at the other party in surprise, Chu Linge said a little excitedly, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your guidance!"

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Senior sister, can I still come here to practice in the future? You know, the wind valley in the outer courtyard is a little weaker."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Linge was thrown out.

Destroying his spiritual power to stabilize his body, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the back of the person who was walking towards the opposite mountain, Chu Linge said loudly: "Senior Sister! You haven't answered my question yet!"

"Tomorrow's hour."

Hearing the reply that came from afar, Chu Linge immediately relaxed, waved at the corner of the blue skirt that was gradually disappearing into the wind, and then turned and left.

On the way, the ghost face's voice suddenly came out: "Your luck is really good, the woman just now, together with Control Feng, has a lot of attainments."

Chu Linge gave it a silent look in his heart, and said, "You still say, you passed on the Fengfeng Jue to me, and you didn't tell me the key tricks."

"If I knew, how could I hide my secrets? I haven't practiced any of these exercises. It's okay to check the direction for you. You still have to slowly explore the insights during the cultivation."

"I see, I was joking with you. Speaking of which, that young woman just now, can you see her cultivation?"

"There are things on her body that hinder the detection, and I can't see her specific cultivation level, but well, my intuition tells me that at least it is above the realm of the law."

"No way! A Nirvana-level powerhouse who is less than 20 years old? It's not too bad to start practicing in the mother's womb!"

"Hehe, how do you know that woman is under 20 years old? You can't look at the surface in everything."

After chatting with the ghost face for a while, Chu Linge returned to the dormitory. Seeing Qi Xuan and Hu Mingyuan arguing in the yard again, she didn't have the heart to approach them, waved her hand in the direction of the three of them, and went straight back. own room.

Since the quarrel with Chu Linge that day, Qi Xuan calmed down and felt that her behavior was a bit reckless.

Although she still couldn't accept the holy sister Lu hugging Chu Linge, she also knew that it was wrong for her to interfere in other people's private affairs.

Although Qi Xuan's temper is a little more irritable and arrogant, it doesn't mean she doesn't know right from wrong.

Originally, she wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to Chu Linge, but the latter left early and returned late all day, did not go to the practice field, and did not see anyone at all, so Qi Xuan had no choice but to let this matter go.

Seeing her come back at this time, just about to call out to stop her, but saw that she went back to the house directly.

Biting her lip, Qi Xuan also flicked her sleeves and walked towards the small attic where she was staying. From a distance, she could still hear her sullen muttering.

"She is mysterious all day long, and I don't see anything good about her, but she is favored by Senior Sister Lu!"

Looking at the back of Qi Xuan's departure, Hu Mingyuan raised his head and drank a big mouthful of fine wine, wondering: "Who made that little pepper angry again? Who is the Senior Sister Lu she's talking about?"

Mo An was holding a map to study, and after listening to Hu Mingyuan's question, he shook his head and said, "You don't even know, how could I understand, maybe, maybe it's because the heart of spring has sprouted, I seem to have heard her say it just now." The word 'favor' comes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Mingyuan patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Who is so unlucky? To be favored by Xiaojiao, I really sympathize with that buddy!"

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