Legend of the Great Saint

A mocking voice rang from the crowd.

Li Qingshan frowned and looked back. Who dared to jump out and provoke him? The dirty old Taoist disciple? Or a Buddhist disciple dissatisfied with Xiao An?

But there was only one Confucian-dressed teenager in white, beside two beautiful girls, hmm? Confucian disciples.

“Which one are you? Give me your name. ”

Chu Tian snorted: “Don't pretend you don't know him, this is Chu Tian. ”

Li Qingshan seemed a little familiar, and suddenly remembered, isn't that the genius teenager with the five-line body when he tested the properties that day?

But they never crossed each other. How do you think your nose is not your nose, your eyes are not your eyes? You don't know anything about losing a thousand spiritual stones to Chutian. Even if you do, you should curse.

He was not polite to see the other visitor, "I always lazy to remember the name of the little fish shrimp. ”

Chu Tianmei glanced at him and was angry. Since he was a child, he had never dared to despise himself so much.

“Good for you, Li Qingshan, the book comes to humiliate you, you just suffer honestly, make the book happy, it's your fortune, you dare to jump back, but you don't know the big trouble. I think you're a talent. Now give me the wrong number. Call me the boss. We're all brothers. ”

The direct listening Li Qingshan gazed, I really didn't think there was such a strange figure in the world. Even his anger disappeared. He frowned at Chutian and said to Hao Pingyang, “Isn't this a man with a brain problem? ”

Hao Pingyang and Zhang Lanqing were also astonished. Hearing this, they were deeply convinced that Chu Tian, one of the three most talented figures in this hospital opening trial, was actually out of his mind.

The identity of the chief disciple of Li Qingshan novelist, although a lot of disdain and even hostility, will come here all the new disciples, how to make enemies for the sake of a sudden mouthache, that is the head crowded the door.

But the genius Chutian, obviously without such consideration, said something that even the spectators felt shocked.

"'How dare you say that,' said Chu Tian's maiden next to her. 'You know that our heavenly brother is...”

She hasn't finished her speech. Li Qingshan has pulled Hao Pingyang and dodged like a psychopath. Her face rose red.

Chu Tian angrily said: "Li Qingshan, you stop, are you afraid of the book? Call the boss if you're scared, or I'll never let you go! ”

"“ It's worth calling the boss, "said Li Qingshan." There's only one boss in my life. You compare to him, like shit. Stay away from me. Don't think you're shit. I'm afraid to step on you. ”

The argument between the two people has led to a lot of people watching, and the words were made out and laughed at.

Hao Pingyang smiled: “This metaphor is wonderful. ”

Flower Shengluo and Yu Zijian are also beside each other, they also have senior fingerpoints, in the introductory classes of various refiners, the best professor of the Mo family.

Hana Cheng smiled. Li Qingshan was still as arrogant as the first time he saw him.

Chu Tian didn't realize that he had turned into a laughingstock. He was extremely angry and was about to seize. Someone shouted: “Here comes the professor. ”

The disciples returned to their positions. Chu Tian, though he hated it, did not dare to fight in front of the professor. Hundreds of sutras appear to be open and free, but not without rules, which are upheld by a legal family known for its harsh laws.

Hao Pingyang and Zhang Lanqing took the opportunity to quit. They all counted as senior disciples of the Mo family. Since it was impossible to waste time, they came to listen to these basic courses. They only came to pick him up after class and show him around Shenmachi Island.

Li Qingshan also stopped looking at Chutian and looked for a back seat to sit on. The whole auditorium was shaped like a big swirl, and he was sitting on the edge of the swirl, a habit that came from a distant past life, giving him a slight sense of emotion.

But as soon as he sat down, he came out empty-handed, especially a Confucian disciple, who looked disgusted and fled seven or eight steps.

Li Qingshan laughed and didn't care. He suddenly remembered Chutian's voice: “Now you know, who's the pooper! ”

Li Qingshan frowned and moved beside him. Qian Zheng sat beside him and smiled slightly: “Nice clothes. ”

Chu Tian was shocked, Qian Yungqi was the woman he liked, and suddenly there was a feeling of betrayal, hatred turned around.

“What is it?” Li Qingshan glanced, a skinny old man with white hair walked in with some boxes and stood at the center of the swirl, on a round stage.

Then, start drinking your own tea.

Everyone was surprised, but they didn't dare to talk to each other and talk with a real voice.

Qian Yongqing asked: “Where's Xiao An? How come I'm not with you again? ”

“We don't seem to be good enough to talk about her. ”

Qian Yongtong revealed his sadness, and Li Qingshan could not tell the truth: “She studied" Cloud Seven Signatures "with Mahbu at Yin Yang's house. Say something quickly. ”

Li Qingshan can scold Shang Chutian's so-called genius provocation without hesitation. But speaking to her, she had to be three points more vigilant, reluctant to engage with her on such minor matters, and always felt that her concern for Xiao 'an was not false.

Even if Chu Tian hates to bite his teeth, he shouldn't take it seriously, but if one day he feels it coming from her animosity, there is only one word left to “kill”.

“Thank you, Wei Zhongyuan. Do you have a moment? ”

“In such a hurry? ”

Qian Yongzhu held his cheek together: “Revenge should be done before it's too early, and I don't want you to kill him now. I still need to plan something. ”

“Vengeance, yours or mine? ”

“Of course it's mine.” Qian Jungjie touched the smooth cheek, that slap, she wanted to return ten times hundred times, "I couldn't wait to tell Master Wei in detail how I tortured Wei Yingjie to death a little bit, and then applied the same means to him again, heh, there is no more fun in life than this. ”

In accordance with the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, Li Qingshan took a deep breath and pressed down the impulse of rude talk. What a fucking pervert.

Qian Yongxun looked like he was very happy to appreciate Li Qingshan's expression, as if his inner voice had finally found the listener, and that person had to listen.

“In return, I can look into Chutian's background for you. He won't stop, and the woman who intends to harm Xiao An. ”

“Let's talk about it then, the old man starts talking.” Li Qingshan said nothing, neither promised nor refused. Anyway, Wei Zhongyuan must die. As for the female teaching, if she encounters it, she will kill her, but she can also have a small amount of pleasure.

But I don't know, in the eyes of ordinary people, it's no different than a pervert.

On the podium, the professor finally stopped drinking tea and gave a satisfied expression, coughing twice: “Dear friends, the old husband Meng Xiqi...”

They stopped talking and listened.

The professor named Meng Xiqi, not to mention, is like a river dyke, a lap of mileage, from the origin of the refiner to the development of the refiner, and the sound echoes in this vortex-like auditorium, clearly into everyone's ears.

“It's nice to hear people say that everything in the refiner alchemy is an outside road, but it's these outside roads that Jean and others can sit here in peace, don't worry about the demon's aggression, but those demons who are only practicing the inner road can only retreat from hiding in the deep mountain...”

Li Qingshan was the first time he touched the refiner, especially serious to listen to, and this Meng Xiqi, as Zhang Lanqing said, spoke excellent, interesting and fascinating. Although it is only eight layers of refining gas, it can be described as an expert in refiners.

Having generally spoken about the history and significance of the refiner, Meng Xiqi began to really teach the way of the refiner.

Li Qingshan listened to the obsession, and knew that the way of the refiner was so magical. From the initial alteration and fusion materials to the injection of spiritual symbols to the burning of the matrix, every step is extremely difficult.

Even more unexpectedly, these kinds of "outer passages” are so closely related that the spiritual characters referred to by the refiner are not the same as the spiritual characters of the spiritual characters of the spiritual characters, but are essentially the same.

A symbol, is a text that communicates with the heavens and the earth. There are almost a thousand common ones, the combined effects, and countless more. In the process of refining, injecting spiritual characters is an indispensable step, so it is necessary to know a little bit about the way.

Above the apparatus is the apparatus, which is engraved into the matrix to produce a more powerful and complex effect. Gas refiners naturally do not have that capability, but it is also necessary to be a true refiner master, knowing some basic law formations.

Li Qingshan knew that his curriculum was about to be revised again, but it seemed like he had found a direction in the dark and could not say the joy in his heart.

Meng Xiqi talked about a time and went back to the very foundation of the refiner to change the state of the material.

“A good blacksmith needs to refine a sword, it takes many steps, basically, refining, beating, quenching, need a furnace, large hammer, small hammer, air tank, water tank, grinding stone and many other tools, but for us, just one refiner is enough, don't even dig...”

After the explanation, the wooden box brought to the pickup was neatly arranged with many square blocks, allowing the disciples in the front row to pass back.

Meng Xiqi asks them to turn it into a sphere with as little damage as possible to its wood pattern. Wood blocks are made of pine wood, which is soft and easy to change morphology. To learn the refiner, you must be able to change the morphology of matter with your own strength.

Li Qingshan also obtained a pine wood block, immediately began to practice, slowly inject the true qi, according to Professor Meng Xiqi's method, so that the true qi gradually merged with the wood block.

He succeeded for the first time with the purity and the ease of manipulation of the true temperature of the decanter.

As he began to change his true temper, the shape of the wood also followed a little twist and change. As if it were no longer wood, but also as the real gas of decanted water became gas, it became water.

PS: Sure enough, this rhythm is better for me, so I have to be as subtle as a refiner to regulate my mind! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)