Volume 4 Taiqing Disciples Four Hundred and Eighty-Three Doubts

Long Yanfei gently raised one hand, and the door of a thatched cottage opened on its own, and then Lian Bu gently stepped into the house.

Liu Ming followed closely.

"Junior Brother Liu, please wait here for a while, and I'll go to inform grandma." Long Yanfei greeted Liu Ming and sat down, then walked towards the back of the thatched hut.

Liu Ming nodded and glanced at it, and found that the house was not big, only five or six feet long and wide. Although the display in the house was simple, the tables, chairs and other items were also readily available, just like a living room. .

On the wall on one side of the room, an ancient painting hanging on it caught his attention.

The person in the painting is a sassy young man, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with a long sword without a sheath on his back, a faint black aura lingering on his body, and a stern heroic aura between his brows, which vaguely reveals a sense of oppression. .

"cough."

A light cough interrupted Liu Ming's gaze, and Long Yanfei pushed a middle-aged woman in a wheelchair and walked in from the door.

"Grandmother, this is Junior Brother Liu, the disciple of Liuyin's great grandfather." Long Yanfei said softly to the middle-aged woman.

"Junior Liu Ming, I have seen senior." Seeing this, Liu Ming hurriedly stood up and bowed his hands to the woman respectfully.

He glanced at it and found that the grandmother in Long Yanfei's mouth was actually an extraordinarily beautiful and charming woman, but the long skirt under her body was empty, with no legs. There is an undisguised breath on his body. However, it has the cultivation base of the crystal formation period.

"Fei'er, go and make a pot of tea for the guests." The woman nodded with a smile, motioned Liu Ming to sit down, and then turned her head to instruct Long Yanfei.

Long Yanfei heard the words. He turned around and walked towards the inner room again.

"Nephew Liu, my great-grandfather Liuyin Zhenren. I was accidentally involved in a space storm that day, according to what you said earlier. It seems that he drifted to a place called Yunchuan Continent and founded the Barbarian Ghost Sect. Can you help me? Let me tell you in detail, how did the great grandfather accept you as a disciple?" The woman asked lightly.

"Reporting to the seniors, the Six Yin Patriarch did establish the Barbarian Ghost Sect back then, but when the junior entered the sect, the ancestor had already been driving a crane to the west for hundreds of years. The junior only learned a few things through the mouth of the master and the sect master. About the ancestor." Liu Ming answered honestly.

"In this way, you are only under the sect of the barbarian ghost, so how did you get the Dragon Tiger Hell Art that you cultivated?

Could it be taught by his descendants? "The woman heard the words, her tone was still unhurried, but a strange color flashed in her eyes.

"The Six Yin Patriarch did not teach any of the Taiqing Sect's exercises to the descendants of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, but turned what he learned in his life into a picture wall for future generations to read. Yuzu left a ray of spiritual thought, because there was not much energy left on the photo wall at that time, and the spiritual energy might be lost at any time. Under such circumstances, the six yin masters taught me the Dragon Tiger Hell Technique and informed the younger generation. Some things about Taiqing's original sect, I hope the younger generation can bring their information back to this sect if there is a chance." Liu Ming changed his mind and slowly told the beautiful woman in front of him, but about the Taigang sword embryo Not a word was mentioned.

at this time. Long Yanfei walked in with a cup of tea.

"Junior Brother Liu, please use tea. This spiritual tea is grown by me, and it is quite effective for mana improvement." Long Yanfei said. After placing the teacup on the table beside Liu Ming, he stood behind the woman again.

"Many thanks to Senior Sister Long." Liu Ming said politely and did not dare to neglect. Lifting the lid of the cup and taking a sip, a fragrant breath entered my throat. Immediately feel refreshed.

"Nephew Liu, when you communicated with my grandfather's spiritual sense that day, did he mention something about the spirit of the sword embryo? Or, did your barbarian ghost sect have similar rumors." A stream of light flashed in the middle, and he actually asked about the spirit of the sword embryo.

Liu Ming was shocked when he heard this, but his expression did not change at all and immediately denied:

"The Six Yin Patriarch never mentioned this."

Hearing Liu Ming's answer, the woman turned her eyes away, but she did not ask any further questions, but continued to ask Liu Ming about Liu Ming's situation and deeds in a kindly manner.

After a few hours, Long Yanfei was sent away from the valley.

...

"Fei'er, that Liu Ming has left?" The beautiful woman was looking at the portrait on the wall thoughtfully, and asked when Long Yan Feifang stepped into the thatched hut.

"Report to grandmother, I will send him out of the valley, and I will only come back after he leaves." Long Yanfei replied respectfully.

"Your great-grandmother had a last word when she was sitting, saying that when your Liuyin great-grandfather left before he disappeared, he had already begun to condense the Taigang sword embryo, and because he did not follow the path of sword cultivation, he made it clear at the time. The spirit of the sword embryo was prepared for future generations, and he would never use it. Since Liu Ming had seen a trace of spiritual thoughts left by Liu Yin's great grandfather, his great grandfather passed on the Dragon Tiger Hell Technique to He asked him to come to the Taiqing Sect, how could he not mention such an important matter of the spirit of the sword embryo." The beautiful woman frowned and said with a dignified expression.

"Grandmother, I just observed Junior Brother Liu's calm expression when he answered this. It shouldn't look like he was lying." Long Yanfei replied with a frown.

"It's because he is too calm, which makes people suspicious. Mayfair, you should try to get in touch with Liu Ming in the future, and see if you can find a chance to find out the whereabouts of the spirit of the sword embryo." The middle-aged woman slightly A tone of command.

"Yes, Mayfair knows." Long Yanfei agreed immediately after hearing this.

Liu Ming was on his way to drive the clouds to Dongfu at this time.

In the previous conversation, he naturally also faintly sensed the doubts that the middle-aged beautiful woman had towards him, but in this case, he naturally couldn't explain anything more.

Thinking about it like this, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and immediately changed the method, turned the direction and broke away somewhere.

After about a cup of tea, Liu Ming came to the outside of a gray-white hall on a mountain peak.

This hall doesn't look very big, it is more than a hundred feet in size, and the whole body is made of gray and white stones.

"The Palace of All Things"

Liu Ming looked at the lacquer plaque hanging above the hall door and muttered to himself in a low voice.

The so-called Wanshi Hall is actually a place that provides some medicinal talismans for disciples, and most of the medicinal talismans from the low-level to the upper-level can be exchanged for contribution points.

With a move in his heart, he immediately walked in slowly.

At this time, in the hall, there were dozens of disciples dressed in various costumes, gathered in twos and threes or gathered in front of several deacon disciples, or exchanged the required medicinal talisman, or whispered something.

"Junior Brother Qin, I heard that your Misty Peak has recently recruited an extremely beautiful inner disciple, is there any such thing?" Not far away, a burly man wearing an inner disciple's clothes was walking towards the other side. A handsome young man in green robe asked.

"This is indeed the case, and I only learned from a fellow apprentice brother. According to her description, this woman is only in her twenties. However, I think that being like a fairy is the best explanation for it." The young man said this, his face had already changed into a look of obsession.

"I heard that the woman has the body of the legendary nightmare, which can capture the soul and soul of the invisible. You must not have been caught in this technique." shoulders.

"Body of Nightmare?"

When the strong man said these four words, Liu Ming, who was pacing into the hall, was stunned.

What the other party said was the girl Jialan, but she didn't expect that this girl would be able to worship the Misty Peak and become an inner disciple so easily.

"Many thanks to Senior Brother Ge for reminding me that even if this Junior Sister does not have the body of a Heavenly Nightmare, her appearance alone is enough to drive me crazy." At this time, the young man shook his head and replied with a wry smile.

Although Liu Ming was a little surprised, his expression remained unchanged, and he walked towards a deacon disciple who was in charge of the medicine pill exchange.

After a while, Liu Ming walked out of the Wanshi Hall, and his original remaining more than 5,000 contribution points were all replaced with various medicinal herbs that could improve his cultivation in the liquid condensation stage. A small bottle, nodded with satisfaction, pinched the method in his hand, and the black clouds flew to the direction of Dongfu together.

After returning to the cave, after Liu Ming made some preparations, he turned around and entered the secret room to concentrate on practicing.

...

Time flies, and unconsciously, Liu Ming has not left the cave for a year.

At first, Long Yanfei would come to see Liu Ming at the entrance of his cave house every ten days and a half, but after seeing the Xieke house number several times in a row, it gradually became that he only came once every two or three months, but each time it was naturally a disappointment. Returning, Liu Ming naturally knew nothing about it.

On this day, in the secret room of the cave mansion, Liu Ming was sitting cross-legged, with black energy lingering around his body, which was extremely dense.

Suddenly, under the violent tumbling of the black air, it suddenly split in two and turned into two mists of black mist, rushing upwards, accompanied by a roar of dragons and tigers, the two black mists turned into more than ten feet long. The black Jiaolong and the black giant tiger circled and chased each other in the secret room.

However, the black mist rising from Liu Ming's body was still continuously blending into the dragon and tiger, making the two figures gradually solidify.

As the two continued to walk, the figure of Wulong and Wuhu became much clearer than before.

However, seeing the black fog dragon raising his hands and feet, the sound of breaking through the air bursts, causing the surrounding black fog to tumble, while the black giant tiger generates wind on all fours, and where it passes, there are bursts of spatial fluctuations.

After a while, Liu Ming's eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted loudly while looking up to the sky. A burst of bamboo cracking sounded from his body and limbs, and his figure soared by more than half a zhang.

As for the Wujiao Wuhu, the figure shrunk by a few times, and at the same time, the figure became a little clearer, and it began to wander around Liu Ming's body.

At this time, Liu Ming's body was already about 10 feet tall. His muscles were bulging and his body was densely covered with tendons. Under the entanglement of black dragons, mists and tigers, his body exuded a ferocious and ferocious aura.

His eyes flickered, his hands suddenly split, the dragon and tiger rose again, and after a meeting in mid-air, they turned into two black mists again, disappeared into the sky and disappeared. (To be continued..)