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Chapter One Hundred and Ten: Late Night Enemy Attack

(F thief chapters, don't subscribe. You can read them after 6:10) After the mana is injected into the green jade book, Wang Cheng saw that the golden spiritual patterns on the surface of the jade book quickly faded and disappeared.

That feeling is like the lock core is quickly opened after the key is inserted into the key hole and twists.

The difference is that the key to opening the blue jade book is his magic power.

After a while, the golden spiritual patterns completely dissipated, and a blue light suddenly flashed on the surface of the jade book, and a large number of green words poured out and projected into the void in front of Wang Cheng. That word was the foundation-laying technique of Qingyun Sect that he practiced.

"Why is it "Qingyun Jue"? Didn't the master say that after injecting magic power, he would obtain the secret technique of Qingyun Sect?"

Wang Chengyou looked at the text in the void. Although he was quite curious about this method of projecting voids, his heart was full of disappointment.

"Qingyun Jue" is undoubtedly a very good foundation-laying technique, far better than the big-road products that can be bought on the market, but this technique seems to have special qualification requirements for practitioners.

Among the six disciples Qing Yunzi received, only Wang Cheng and his junior sister Yu Shiyin were able to practice this technique.

According to Qing Yunzi, Yu Shiyin's qualifications should not be very consistent with "Qing Yun Jue", so she has been in the first level of the Qi training stage for seven years, and she is still at the first level of cultivation in the Qi training stage.

If it weren't for Yu Shiyin's other exercises that Qing Yunzi had tried and proved that they were not suitable, he would have been asked to modify other exercises long ago.

What I want is not this!

Wang Cheng pulled his palm away in disappointment, broke the mana supply, and then the text projected in the void quickly turned into a blue light and dissipated.

Then Wang Cheng looked at the green jade book covered with golden spiritual patterns again. After thinking about it, he reached out and injected magic power again.

The situation that was like the previous one reappeared again. The difference is that the words projected into the void this time are finally no longer the foundation-laying technique of "Qingyun Jue", but a rare magic "Eight-sided Qinghuo Slash".

This "Eight-Side Blue Sky Slash" Qi Practice can be practiced, but only monks who have practiced the "Qingyun Jue" can practice. After being used, they can release eight extremely sharp blue wind blades at once to injure the enemy. Each blue wind blade is comparable to a first-level top-grade spell, which is an extremely special first-level top-grade spell!

Wang Cheng only heard the legend of first-level top-grade magic mentioned by his master Qing Yunzi by chance. It is said that only among those major forces can there be such magic collections, and it is not something that ordinary disciples can come into contact with and practice.

At this time, he received such a powerful magic inheritance. How could he not be ecstatic and quickly read the "Eight-sided Blue Sky Slash" practice method with great care, remember it in his heart, and then dissipate his magic power and pull it back into his palm.

At this time, his magic power was nearly half, and I wanted to try again to see if he could get more secret techniques.

But after reaching his palm, he stopped again.

He suddenly withdrew his palm and said to himself, "Forget it, too much can't be chewed, too much is still too bad. I will learn the magic I got this time first, and it will not be too late to try again, and it will be dawn."

It was dawn, which meant that he had an unfinished conversation with his senior brother Lin Yuanshan yesterday, and it was time to continue to talk about it.

Wang Cheng took away the green jade books, took the paper and pen and wrote down the previously recorded method of "Eight-sided Blue Sky Slash" practice, and put it into the storage bag, so as not to forget it in the future.

By the time he finished doing this, it was already bright.

"Senior Brother, the head, has cooked Lingli Soup this morning. Senior Brother, try it to see if it suits the taste."

Wang Cheng walked out of his yard and came to the Taoist temple on the mountain. He saw his junior sister Yu Shiyin sitting on the steps in front of the Taoist temple with a basket in a daze. It was not until he saw him coming that he squeezed out a smile on his face and took out a cup of pear soup from the basket and handed it to him.

Wang Cheng took the soup cup and opened it. He saw that the spiritual pear meat cut into small pieces had been cooked until brown. Looking closely, you could see some shaved meat gaps on the corners of the pear meat.

He immediately knew that this was the basket of spiritual pears that his junior sister Yu Shiyin picked up that day.

Even the spiritual pear containing spiritual energy will definitely start to rot after being left for seven days under the condition of broken skin.

Ordinary cultivators will not be willing to eat such rotten pears even if they are short of money.

It’s not that I’m afraid of getting sick after taking it, but that I can’t save myself.

However, Wang Cheng knew that before his junior sister Yu Shiyin was rescued by her master Qing Yunzi, she was a little beggar born to a female beggar. She could only eat rotten vegetables and fruits since she was a child, so she was particularly frugal and sensible since she was a child.

If it were other cultivators, the basket of rotten pears would have been thrown away long ago, but Yu Shiyin would definitely not be willing to throw them away, and would only find ways to make it edible.

So he was holding the soup cup at this time. After he hesitating for a moment, he drank a sip, then handed the soup cup back to Yu Shiyin, and said with a smile: "The little junior sister is very considerate. The soup is very sweet and delicious."

When Yu Shiyin heard him say this, a smile from the bottom of her heart suddenly appeared on her little face. The sadness and depression accumulated by the death of Master Qingyunzi also dissipated a lot.

She smiled and said, "It's good if the senior brother of the sect likes to drink. If it's not enough, there's still something here for my younger sister."

"Your remaining soup should be left to other senior brothers and sisters."

Wang Cheng waved his hand with a smile, then pondered for a moment, and asked softly: "Young junior sister, you came early, have you ever seen your senior brother?"

When Yu Shiyin heard him ask about this, her expression changed slightly and she couldn't help but whisper: "The eldest brother and Senior Sister Guo seemed to have had some quarrel last night. Senior Sister Guo came to the master very early this morning and knelt down. Senior Brother went to practice on the Rising Sun Cliff in the east as usual!"

"I understand, I'll go and meet my second senior sister inside."

Wang Cheng responded and walked into the Taoist temple.

In the Taoist temple, the second senior sister Guo Yunfeng was kneeling in front of the ice coffin of Master Qing Yunzi, silently reciting the scriptures used to save the deceased in the "Sacrifice of People".

Seeing this, Wang Cheng first walked to the ice coffin of the master and bowed three times, then stood up and said to the second senior sister who was kneeling on the ground, "I heard that the second senior sister quarreled with the eldest brother last night."

"I heard from the junior sister of the sect. Senior sister, I am very ashamed. I didn't expect your senior brother to do this. I can't convince him to give up that idea. I can only come to the master to apologize for him. I hope that Master has a spirit in heaven and can forgive him!"

Guo Yunfeng looked up at Wang Cheng with shame, answered his question in a low voice, then lowered her head and shed tears silently.

After hearing her words, Wang Cheng immediately comforted her softly: "Second Senior Sister, don't blame the eldest brother. He was originally a senior disciple of the master and followed the master for the longest time. He is indeed more qualified than his younger brother to inherit his master's legacy and become the new leader of the Qingyun Sect."

"And that piece of [Section Opening Order] was also snatched back by Master and Senior Brother. Senior Brother must have put in a lot of effort."

He said this and couldn't help but smile: "If it were the younger brother who was the eldest brother, I would probably feel uneasy. I don't want to see the younger brother who grew up again. At the age of an old one, he could be his son's junior brother, and he took his position and climbed up to command himself."

"Fifth Junior Brother, you... do you really think so? Don't you blame your senior brother?"

Guo Yunfeng suddenly raised her head, looked at Wang Cheng with tears in her face and said in a trembling voice, her eyes full of surprise and surprise.

Wang Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Yesterday, I did blame him for not giving me face and for being ungrateful to Master."

After saying that, before Guo Yunfeng's expression changed drastically to Lin Yuanshan's defense, he continued, "But after thinking about it for a night, I figured it out. With the contribution of the senior brother to the master, unless he forcibly killed me and robbed the [Opening Order], I really don't have the qualifications to blame him now!"

When Guo Yunfeng heard this, she waved her hand anxiously and said, "No, Lin Lang is just not convinced of Master's actions, but she will never harm her fellow disciples. I can guarantee this with my life!"

After saying that, she seemed to be afraid that Wang Cheng would not believe it, so she gritted her teeth again and said in a trembling voice: "He, if he dares to do that, I will die in front of him!"

"It's not this, it's not this. Senior sister, don't think too much. I also believe that Senior brother is definitely not that kind of person."

Wang Cheng quickly reached out to support the senior sister and helped her up from the ground.

"Senior sister, please get up first. Senior brother should be coming soon. If he sees you now, I'm afraid I'm going to blame me for being too much."

In fact, Lin Yuanshan has arrived.

After he heard Wang Cheng and Guo Yunfeng talking outside, he deliberately stopped and listened to a few more words.

At this time, after Wang Cheng finished speaking, he walked into the Taoist temple without any concealment and said directly to Wang Cheng: "Junior Brother Wang, I have heard what you said just now, and I am very pleased that you can understand my difficulties with Senior Brother. Don't worry, Senior Brother, I have always been upright and upright in life. Even if you fail in the end and refuse to pass the position of the head to me, I will only set up a new branch by myself, and will never kill your life to rob the [Opening Order]!"

After saying that, he also walked to Master Qingyunzi's ice coffin without waiting for Wang Cheng to respond, and knocked three times, and solemnly swore: "Master is here, disciple Lin Yuanshan swears here that everything he said to Junior Brother Wang today is absolutely true. If you dare to disobey it in the future, I will die without a complete body and my soul will be scattered!"

Seeing this, Wang Cheng was slightly moved and immediately said, "Then I would like to ask the senior brother to rest assured. If I, Wang Cheng, really cannot be a good leader, I will never be nostalgic for this leader. I would also like to ask my master to testify!"

When Lin Yuanshan heard this, he immediately stood up and nodded to him and said, "I believe Junior Brother Wang's words. So let's talk about what we should do next to rebuild Qingyun Sect. There is actually not much time we can prepare."

"Just about to talk about this with the senior brother, my junior brother thought about it all night last night and had some ideas about it. I was about to ask my senior brother for advice."
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