Their imaginary teacher should be an old man of the age of eighty or even one hundred years old.

Actually that notorious Xia Qingchen?

This joke is not funny at all!

Shen Jinghong stared at her in disappointment: "Just be me, be my martial arts my father, and be my grandfather."

He gave a clenched fist to everyone present and sighed, "You can do it yourself."

After finishing his speech, he plunged into the snow and went to catch up with Xia Qingchen.

Left behind in the viewing pavilion, the stunned crowd.

The students who listened to Xia Qingchen's instructions completely looked at him suddenly.

"No wonder, the more I taste, the deeper I find the problems and improvement suggestions pointed out by Xia Qingchen!"

"Yeah, I think so too, it seems to be more profound than the guidance of the mentors!"

"It's really like this, I feel like it's hit!"

"I have an intuition that if I follow Xia Qingchen's instructions, in less than ten days and a half, I will be able to break through to the realm of Zhongchen!"

Seven or eight students were chatting, and their faces were full of excitement.

When they listened to the instructions, they felt that Xia Qingchen's instructions really seemed to be the case.

But because they are only a few people, they dare not express it.

Now I learned that Xia Qingchen turned out to be their long-awaited god-like teacher. They were all as surprised as they were when they picked up the baby.

"Go! Let's go to the practice room together and verify!" The eight students were ecstatic and could not wait to practice.

The remaining students looked extremely complicated!

"Shaoxuan, you have a good memory. How did Xia Qingchen just point me, do you remember? I... I forgot!"

Shaoxuan's face was full of regret: "I thought he was a lunatic, why would he care about his words? I don't remember my own!"

In the viewing pavilion, the pot suddenly exploded, and they were thinking about Xia Qingchen's instructions to himself.

It was Zhou Xuelin, who thought back silently.

But she never listened carefully to a sentence. Where can I recall it?

When he was upset, he stomped his feet: "Fake! I don’t believe what teacher you are! When I return to Wanshouzhuang, I want you to look good!"

Say Xia Qingchen.

After returning to Wuge, he was preparing to practice again, but Qin Lin found him and smiled.

"I finally found you!" He took out two cards, a gold card, a silver card, and a token, all handed over to Xia Qingchen: "You expose Li Weifeng's reward, I will get it back for you , Now for you."

Xia Qingchen swept away, slightly surprised: "This rewards a lot!"

He doesn't know the token, but two cards with one gold and one silver are unusual.

That is a money card issued by Wuge. The color of the card will change according to the amount of silver stored in the card.

A silver card is a color that stores up to one million silver.

A gold card is a color that stores 10 million silver.

Xia Qingchen only received the gold card and token, saying: "Silver Card, Master Qin will hold it. This time, you have contributed greatly and you should not have no reward."

In fact, Qin Lin has his own reward as a mentor.

It's just not as much as Xia Qingchen.

"Why is this so funny?" Qin Lin replied.

Xia Qingchen ignored it and shook the token in his hand: "What is this?"

Qin Lin was embarrassed to accept the silver card and said with a smile: "This is Wanshouzhuang's entry token. Only students in the upper grade A class with excellent grades can get it. The total number of attacks can't be less than twenty."

Longevity Village?

Xia Qingchen has never heard of it.

"Wanshouzhuang is a wonderful place where Wuge is set up in the wild. The essence there will explode to more than five times the outside world every winter, and the duration lasts about one month." Qin Lindao.

Five times?

Xia Qingchen couldn't help but smile: "Sleep to send pillow!"

Xiaochen breaks through Zhongchen,

Five times the essence of the outside world is the minimum standard.

"If you plan to participate this year, it is best to prepare immediately. Half a month later, Wuge will organize personnel to participate!"

"Good!" Xia Qingchen nodded.

He left Wuge and went to Guiwailin in the suburbs.

Since it is impossible to break through the realm for the time being, then practice "Yunguang Tianlai" and "Four-phase Scrolls" one or two.

His stature has gradually been unable to keep up with his cultivation practice, and so is the attack on martial arts.

Half a month later.

Suddenly there was a sound of urgency in the forest, but the sight of a hurricane figure flew continuously in the forest.

That is Xia Qingchen!

The body method has been cultivated and promoted to the second level of Yunguang Tianlai, one step forty feet.

Walk up like wind and clouds!

"Kowloon is in the sky!" Others bounced up in place, flipped halfway through the air, and gave a hand to the ground.

Immediately whirl nine inner vortexes in your palm!

The vortex is compressed by the martial arts, which not only contains thick inner strength, but also is extremely explosive.

When the nine whirlpools hit the ground, they heard the nine explosions of the nine trembling mountains.

The ground was exploded by nine vortices, and a half-foot deep, a wide crater was blown out.

In terms of power, wild elephants are not as good as half of this type of "Kowloon in the sky".

If he exhibited this trick at the martial arts exchange meeting half a month ago, Zhou Xuelin was bombed and died.

Xia Qingchen drifted down and nodded slightly: "If you break through the realm of Zhongchen again, there should be few opponents among your peers in Yungu City."

Counting time, there is the last day before departure.

Xia Qingchen returned home, preparing to say goodbye to his father.

But when I came back, I saw that the people in the temple were leaving.

Xia Yuan was at the door, watching them leave.

"What are the temples doing?" Xia Qingchen asked.

"You came back just right." Xia Yuan handed a red invitation: "One or two months later, it is the triennial shrine of the temple. The town girl specially invited you to participate, not to be missed."

Divine gifts are sacred ceremonies that are regularly invited by believers in every temple.

At that time, the gods enshrined in the shrine would grant martial arts to the believers.

Many devout believers have thus been given the opportunity to cultivate as a surge.

Even sometimes, there will be a whole level of believers skyrocketing.

The opportunity is very rare, and no warrior is willing to miss it.

"Did God give it?" Xia Qingchen crossed a complex look in his expression.

Thousands of years ago, as the king of God, he gave the believers the power of martial arts with supreme divine power across the border.

After a thousand years, he was a gifted member.

Thinking of this, he was more determined to return to the heart of the peak.

"At that time, I will go to observe." Xia Qingchen's eyes were sad, and he wanted to check for himself. Thousands of years have passed, the old gods attached to them, and a few still loyal to themselves.

Xia Yuan nodded.

He looked at Xia Qingchen, stopped talking several times, and finally lowered his voice: "Light dust, what do you think of the beginning?"

Ok?

Why did she mention her suddenly?