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In this way, holding this pitch-black, somewhat tattered porcelain bowl, Su Qinian was driven out of the Yuanshen World.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and such a picture can always be imagined as a familiar scene.

At this time, the three fat men also returned to Qingyang Palace, and they just arrived in front of this Qingyang Spring, so they saw the scene in front of them.

The three of them all looked a little strange, even Shizuya was no exception, obviously all three of them thought of the nickname that had been widely circulated in the outer courtyard.

At this moment, seeing the expressions of the three of them, Su Qinian could also think of what the three of them were thinking at this time with his toes, he had a black face, turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go!"

The fat man raised his voice, obviously suppressing something, and when he saw Su Qinian's back quickly disappearing around the corner, the three of them looked at each other and laughed wildly.

In the end, the fat man covered his stomach even more, laughing so much that tears flowed down.

Boom!

It's a pity that the three of them didn't have the last laugh, the air suddenly fluctuated, as if they had been hit hard on their buttocks, and the three of them flew up together, fell into the dry Qingyang Spring, and gnawed on a mouthful of old mud.

The spirit is like iron, interfering with the present world.

Su Qinian grabbed the tattered porcelain bowl in his hand and felt very uncomfortable, because this porcelain bowl could not be stored in the mixed yuan furnace, giving birth to a kind of resistance, and he tried his best to help.

really wanted to bring such a broken bowl into Beijing, Su Qinian felt that he would be very uncomfortable.

"I really don't want to go now. ”

In the corner of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian seemed to be busy again. Many miscellaneous servants who stopped and stopped suddenly whispered. That's what he really thinks.

But he had to go again and live longer. Becoming stronger, that was his only goal, and all of this he did was for the sake of the Ouchi group four and a half years later.

He must reach the first-class Mixed Yuan Realm, and even stronger, the stronger the better.

It's not even a goal, it's not an end, he has to do it, he has to do it. Death must be done!

In the end, Su Qinian wrapped the broken porcelain bowl with a piece of green cloth and put it in his arms, although this made him move a little inconvenient, but there was no way, Jiyuan Zhenren said that this bowl is not allowed to leave.

"I'm going to Beijing. ”

Half a day later, this was the first thing Su Qinian said after seeing the three fat men again.

Performers?

These two words are not unfamiliar to the fat three, and they have even thought that sooner or later there will be such a day. But they never imagined that this day would come so quickly, so suddenly, without any warning.

"Why?" said Qing Yu in a deep voice.

"Live longer. Get stronger. Su Qinian said calmly.

Hearing this, Jinggu was still a little confused, but the fat man's tense muscles relaxed just a moment. Although it is not clear why, they also understand. This visit to Beijing was not what they thought.

"When to go. The fat man said.

"I'll leave tomorrow. ”

Su Qiannian said, and suddenly thought of something: "You get out of the way." ”

What the?

The three of them were stunned. I found that the corners of Su Qinian's mouth were filled with a touch of playfulness, and his palm waved lightly.

Whoa!

The next moment, it rained gold and silver, and the three of them were instantly submerged.

"I%...... &&”

The fat man didn't care that his body was smashed and hurt, he got out of the pile of gold and silver, and he was a little incoherent, and Qing Yu was also shocked, even if it was Jinggu, he had never seen so much gold and silver at once.

However, after Su Qiannian took out many bottles and cans, they were a little numb again.

Kaitian Pill, Dragon Tiger Pill, Condensing Pill, three kinds of pills, even if they are placed in any peak and vein, they are not just taken out and rewarded, which is more precious than that pile of gold and silver.

Of course, Su Qinian also left a small part to carry with him, and when he went to the capital, he always had to prepare something to deal with all kinds of possible situations.

As for the origin of these things, Su Qinian did not explain, and the three fat men did not ask with tacit understanding.

This night, everyone gathered in the old man's small courtyard, a table of vegetarian food, a few pots of aging, the old man Chu seemed to be on a par with the old man, the two of you and I had a cup, drunk and blew their beards and stared, and they were still fighting for the chess game in the afternoon.

The little girl doesn't eat much, but she is very happy, and these days, she is the happiest person here.

It's night, the moon is in the sky, there are no clouds and mist in the sky, the starlight is very bright, Su Qinian went down to Qingyang Peak in the moonlight.

Baiyun Peak Outer Courtyard.

The disciples of the outer courtyard on duty were very surprised when they saw Su Qiannian who suddenly arrived, but Su Qiannian stopped their behavior of going to the master of the courtyard, and just walked into the outer courtyard alone, and the two disciples of the outer courtyard on duty looked at each other, some puzzled, some helpless, and more curious, and even in awe.

Behind the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, a courtyard that looks small and small is filled with medicinal gas.

"You're here. ”

Under the moonlight, Jingwu Taoist said, different from the peace in the past, this night, his eyes were a little hideous: "If you don't come again, I won't be able to hold on." ”

After a pause, his tone was slightly hurried, and he said, "It's too late for you to leave now, you may not be able to cut this knife." ”

Su Qinian shook his head, stretched out his hand and held the handle of the knife behind his back.

Roar!

It was a beastly roar like a substance, rushing out of the Ancestral Divine Court of the Jingwu Dao people, and it was an aura very similar to that of the foot of Heng Mountain that day.

The momentum of martial arts!

But there is also some paradox, a strange beast that looks a little hideous, the whole body is glowing with ghostly light, its shape is like a sheep's body and human face, its eyes are under the armpits, and the tiger's teeth and claws are rushing out of the ancestral court of the Jingwu Dao people.

Gourmand!

Su Qinian was slightly shocked, this is a psychic beast, extremely strong, with devouring magical powers, and it is rumored to be one of the heirs of the true dragon of the divine beast.

It's just that although this gluttony is a psychic beast, it is extremely brutal and has a perverse temperament.

Su Qinian didn't expect that the spiritual power of this Jingwu Taoist would actually turn into such an external evil as gluttony.

Yes, it is an external evil, which contains part of the momentum of martial arts, and it is not an evil deliberately induced by the Jingwu Dao people, hidden in the ancestral divine court, and in the depths of spiritual power.

This is to impact the first-class mixed element realm!

Su Qinian suddenly understood what the Jingwu Daoist wanted was a knife, which was to use the "Retirement Knife" to cut off the evil hidden in the momentum of martial arts, and then purify the spirit, break through the shackles in one fell swoop, open the barriers between heaven and earth, and thus break into the realm of heaven and earth and promote to the first-class.

The air was stagnant, and in the courtyard, with Jingwu Dao people as the center, the land within a radius of ten zhang instantly fell into a vacuum world.

This is still Jingwu Daoist has not made a move, but the evil transformation, attracting his spiritual power, urging part of the martial arts momentum, gave birth to such a power, Su Qinian only then realized that this Jingwu deacon who is obsessed with Dan Dao has never relaxed on the martial arts.

It was a palm momentum, as if it could shake the heavens and the earth, there was a burning feeling, as if the body was burned by fire, but it also exuded an evil aura, the gluttonous head was raised, and a pitch-black sharp claw swelled up, falling down towards Su Qinian like a small mountain.

The strong wind blows in the face, the vacuum is distorted, and the ordinary third-rate masters will also be killed in the palm of their hands.

"Heaven-shattering Iron Palm"!

In just an instant, Su Qinian realized that this Jingwu Deacon seemed to have a gentle temperament, and what he practiced was actually this fierce and powerful first-class mastery.

In other words, this technique is not only limited to the first-class, but can be called a half-step top.

The gluttony opened its mouth and let out a substantial roar, forcibly transmitted in a vacuum, but did not come out of this courtyard.

Su Qinian only made one knife, the blazing sword light was like the sun, the qi of the beginning of heaven and earth gathered, and on the tip of the knife, there was a zhang long blazing knife qi that was swallowed out, bright yellow like jade, and golden light.

Like the sun hanging high in the sky, it shines brightly and can shine on every inch of the world.

This sword is infinite freedom, it is to break free from the shackles, and it is an unswerving heart of martial arts.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the vacuum froze, and then collapsed, and air poured in, filling in, but all this was no longer related to Su Qinian, he put the knife into the sheath, and turned to leave.

When Su Qiannian walked out of the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, a little red light appeared in the sky above the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, flickering like fireflies, which was the power of the origin.

"Hahahaha......"

There was a loud laugh, which spread for more than ten miles.

"Uncle Jingwu has been promoted to first-class!"

This night was destined to be unpeaceful in the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, but it had nothing to do with Su Qinian, he did not sleep this night, but walked aimlessly in Wudang Mountain.

In the early summer in Wudang Mountain, the night is not a little hot, but more cool and slightly cold, the starry sky is brilliant, Su Qinian bathed in the moonlight, he seems to be calm, but in fact he is not calm at all, really calm, but he does not need to walk aimlessly like this, because the city in the north is too important to him.

Before he knew it, he had walked into a valley and saw a blue lake, the water of which was tranquil, but the sound of frogs chirping one after another.

There are fireflies flying, surrounding him, flashing and flashing, Su Qinian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect to walk here, although he didn't stay for a long time, but for him, the memory of being here can never be erased.

As soon as his mind moved, he came to the familiar bamboo building, the lights were constantly shining, even if the moon was in the middle of the sky at this time, the lights in the bamboo building were still swaying, and the sound of reading was clear and sound.

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection. Knowing and then there is determination, determination and then can be quiet, and then quiet can be peaceful......"

Su Qinian stood quietly outside the bamboo building like this, listening intently, after a while, he wanted to turn around and leave, but the sound of reading stopped abruptly, the bamboo door was pushed open, and the dark face, the burly Jing Dudao walked out, and he was not surprised at all after seeing him, but said calmly: "You are here." (Ask for subscription, everyone come to the starting point to support genuine subscription, thank you for your support in March, thank you very much, well, immediately in the early morning of April, ask for a guaranteed monthly pass.) (To be continued.) )