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Chapter Thirty-Two: With His Way, Give Him Back

I just want you and fellow Daoist Lin to help me practice!

When Wang Cheng heard Liu Hongyan's words, he was still a little shocked, not knowing what it meant.

But Lin Yuanshan's expression had changed drastically and shouted: "Woman, you want to use the evil technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin to help you attack the foundation building here!"

Collect yang to replenish yin?

Wang Cheng immediately understood these four words.

He looked at Liu Hongyan with a sudden look on his face and said, "So that's it! In this way, your husband Luo Li is afraid that he will not die normally, but will be empty by you first, and then thrown by you to [Chiriao Zheng] to kill!"

"What are you doing with that useless dead ghost in Master Wang? In the future, Master Wang will be my husband. I will definitely serve you well, huh..."

A swaying smile appeared on Liu Hongyan's face, and her body twisted and walked slowly towards Wang Cheng.

"you……"

Wang Cheng looked at her step by step as he looked ugly, and the sweat on his forehead increased a lot.

Seeing this, Liu Hongyan immediately stretched out her lips and licked her lips, and said with a smug smile: "Husband, don't be nervous, don't worry, I just lend you Tong Yang to use it, and will never kill you. After all, you are dead, and I don't have the ability to escape the pursuit of Longshan Academy!"

Before the sound fell, she suddenly waved her hand, and a ball of pink smoke and dust flew out of her hands and floated towards Wang Cheng.

"I know that you are still the body of Tong Yang. You can't let go of your husband. I'd better use this [Fantasy Fan] to cheer you up first."

She explained the role of pink smoke and dust to Wang Cheng with a slutty smile. After watching the pink smoke and dust surrounding Wang Cheng and attached to Wang Cheng, she truly walked to Wang Cheng with confidence.

The poison of the [Spirit Scorpion] erodes the meridians, causing pain and weakness all over the body. The [Fantasy Powder] is dissolved in the blood, inducing human lust and confusing the mind.

Unless Wang Cheng is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, she doesn't believe that any cultivator in the Qi Practice Stage will still have the power to resist after being hit by these two poisons one after another.

After she walked to Wang Cheng, she first squatted down and raised her hand to touch Wang Cheng's handsome handsome face, then she "giggled" and reached out to touch the [Qingyun Sword] hanging behind Wang Cheng.

But at this moment, Wang Cheng moved his wrist and a blue flying knife instantly flew out, and Liu Hongyan was squatting down on the neck.

"You...I...No..."

Liu Hongyan looked at Wang Cheng with wide eyes, covering her neck with her hands and trying desperately to say something, but because the trachea was pierced by a flying knife, the words were incomplete. In the end, she just shouted "hoho" a few times and fell directly beside Wang Cheng, leaving no sound.

"I am called using his own way to give him the body. If I had not been inspired by the method of using the silver needle to attack you just now, I would have never expected that if the mortals use their methods well, they could easily kill a cultivator!"

Wang Cheng looked at Liu Hongyan's corpse on the ground with eyes uneasy, and said to himself with a calm expression.

Judging from his calm expression, the effect of the [Fantasy Powder] did not play any role in him.

He quickly raised his hand and pulled out the silver needle inserted into his body, then slowly crawled towards his senior brother Lin Yuanshan, helping him to pull out the silver needle in his body. The two of them waited on the spot for the toxin of the [Spirit Scorpion] to pass.

"Junior Brother Wang, how did you do that if you were poisoned, you still had the energy to kill the witch? Why did the [Fantasy Fan] she used seems to have no effect on you?"

Lin Yuanshan looked at Wang Cheng with a look of surprise and asked, asking questions that he had never asked for.

"Senior Brother Do you remember the first time when we first arrived at Qingyun Peak a year ago, my junior brother and you went out to find wild elixirs? That time, I luckily found a [Red Snake Fruit] and took it with its juice mixed with a snake gallbladder [Qingying Lan Snake], which improved the body's resistance to toxins."

"Although I can't completely exempt the poison of poison like [Spirit Scorpion], I can't completely exempt it from it, but the ordinary aphrodisiac like [Fantasy Powder] is of course not a problem!"

"And [Xunfeng Knife] is small in size. When I went out, I always kept it in my sleeve and carried it closely together!"

Wang Cheng smiled slightly on his face and directly revealed the details without hiding them.

"So that's it. In this way, that poisonous wife died was not unfair!"

Lin Yuanshan nodded suddenly, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

This time, the two brothers were almost dead and were almost replenished by the poisonous woman Liu Hongyan.

Now Wang Cheng unexpectedly completed the Jedi counterattack, which not only allowed the two to preserve their dignity and cultivation, but also solved a poisonous snake hidden beside him.

This is certainly something to be happy about.

Lin Yuanshan laughed for a while, suddenly remembered something again, and looked at Wang Cheng with bright eyes and asked, "By the way, the poisonous woman was present before, Junior Brother Wang is not convenient to explain. Now, can Junior Brother solve my doubts for Senior Brother, and tell you the origin of the magic that was used to kill [Chirou Zheng] before?"

"I don't hide this from my senior brother. That magic came from a inherited treasure that I passed down from my master's lifetime. The "Qingyun Jue" practiced by my junior brother and I all came from that treasure. Now only those who have practiced the "Qingyun Jue" can open it. That magic is also the first-level top-grade magic that is matched with the "Qingyun Jue"!"

Wang Cheng said this and looked at Lin Yuanshan apologetically and said, "My master specifically explained before his death that this thing is a token inherited by the head of this sect and cannot be allowed to be managed by others. So please forgive me for my junior brother. I cannot give this thing to you."

"It turns out to be a first-level top spell, no wonder it is so powerful!"

Lin Yuanshan nodded suddenly, then nodded slightly to Wang Cheng and said, "Since it is Master's explanation, Junior Brother Wang, of course, does not have to make things difficult for him. Unfortunately, "Qingyun Jue" has special qualification requirements. Among us, Junior Brother Wang, your qualification is more in line with this technique. Now I also seem to understand why Master favors you since childhood, and must pass on the position of the leader to you!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Hey, although he is a little unwilling to admit it, compared with us brothers, only Junior Brother Wang who has also practiced the "Qingyun Jue" can truly be regarded as the successor of the master's mantle!"

There can be many disciples for a cultivator, but there is usually only one descendant of the robe and mantle.

The minimum standard for cultivators to choose successors is to inherit the skills they practice and hope to practice this skills to a higher level.

However, when usually when choosing the successor of the robe and bowl, the cultivator will consider the qualifications, understanding, mind, age and other factors of the disciple, and select the best from the best until a disciple who is truly satisfied with is selected.

Just as Lin Yuanshan said, Wang Cheng was the successor of the robe and mantle chosen by his master Qing Yunzi.

Although Qing Yunzi did not explain this matter directly, the arrangements before his death actually proved the matter from the side.

Lin Yuanshan now remembered what he said in front of the coffin of Master Qingyunzi. For a moment, all kinds of feelings came to his heart and his mood was very complicated.

At that time, he felt that no matter whether it was cultivation, identity, age or experience, he was more suitable to be the head of Qingyun Sect than Wang Cheng, the fifth junior brother, so he was dissatisfied with the fact that Qingyunzi appointed Wang Cheng as the leader before his death.

But now it seems that although Wang Cheng ranks fifth among the six disciples of Qingyunzi, he is better than Lin Yuanshan, the senior brother of his identity as the successor of his robe and man in terms of identity.

Besides, although he has the help of [Jinlu Pill] he gave, Wang Cheng's cultivation level reached the eighth level of Qi training so quickly, and he is a twenty-two-year-old cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training. At this level, he is no less than his senior brother Lin Yuanshan.

What Lin Yuanshan can still beat Wang Cheng now is the various experiences he has accumulated through decades of his cultivation.

But as long as Wang Cheng lives as tens of years as his Lin Yuanshan, he can also accumulate experience.

Moreover, with Wang Cheng's cultivation growth rate, the various people and affairs he will come into contact with will only be more and more extensive than that of Dalin Yuanshan, and his experience will be more abundant than him!

After counting this, what else can he fight for the position of head with Wang Cheng?

Although Wang Cheng didn't know what Lin Yuanshan was thinking at this moment, he could guess from his words just now that it was related to him.
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