Lie Teng glanced at the room where Tsing Yi was, and his divine sense found that Tsing Yi was cultivating, and did not disturb him, leaving the small courtyard according to Qingyun's memory, and coming to this puppet sect for more than two years, this is the first time Lie Teng has walked out of the small courtyard.

Since the small courtyard where Qingyun is located is at the foot of the Puppet Peak Mountain, there are also many small courtyards around, because there are not many disciples of the Puppet Sect, and there are twelve main peaks, and the disciples of each main peak are less than a thousand, so the disciples do not need to be crowded together, Lie Teng walked out of hundreds of meters, and saw many disciples sitting in the small courtyard to cultivate, and their cultivation has not yet broken through the Gathering Spirit.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Lie Teng came to the avenue of the Puppet Earthquake Peak, looking at an avenue like an ancient dragon hovering over the peak of Baizhang Mountain, Lie Teng groaned, where did he go to get the lower grade spiritual weapon?

"Yo... Waste wood, aren't you dead yet? You really can't be killed, you didn't die last time you were beaten like that by Senior Brother Qingfeng, I really admire it. Just as Lie Teng was searching for Qingyun's memory, a mocking voice came from behind Lie Teng, Lie Teng's face was slightly cold, and he turned his head to find a young man in Tsing Yi who was about twenty years old and looked ordinary, but gave people a taste of thief eyebrows, looking at him with disdain.

Lie Teng's brows furrowed slightly from Qingyun's memory, this person's name is Qingqu, and he is still a kid who is still working hard to storm the gate of Danhai, this person is extremely powerful, and he said that he is Qingfeng's distant cousin, as if he is afraid that no one knows, usually Qingyun is generally too lazy to take care of it, thinking of this, Lie Teng said in a low voice: "Qingqu, where to get the next grade spirit weapon?"

"Waste wood, your head wasn't damaged by Cousin Qingfeng, haha, do you still want to get the next grade spirit weapon?" This Qingqu was stunned for a moment when he heard what Lie Teng said, and then laughed sarcastically.

Lie Teng's eyes condensed slightly, his body walked towards Qing Qu quickly, and when Qing Qu was stunned, he grabbed Qing Qu's neck, and said coldly: "I asked you where you are, you are saying one more word, die!!" Lie Teng's spiritual power poured into Qing Qu's neck.

"You... You..."Qingqu's face turned red, his eyes almost popped out, looking at Lie Teng in disbelief, he didn't dare to do anything to him with this waste wood anyway, his body struggled violently, but found that Lie Teng's hand was like stainless steel that made him unable to move, and the stinging pain deepened when he didn't move.

"Good, good... I said, I said, you let me go. Qing Qu didn't react for a while, but he knew that if he continued like this, he would suffocate to death.

Lie Teng let go of his right hand, sat on the ground softly, looked at Lie Teng with horror, and said, "Waste... Qingyun, have you reached the Gathering Spirit Period?"

Lie Teng stared at Qing Qu and shouted coldly, "You are saying one more word." ”

"Halfway up the mountain, you can see it all the way up the avenue. Although Lie Teng did not answer, Qing Qu felt the previous spiritual power and guessed that Lie Teng had reached the spirit gathering, and his heart trembled and hurriedly said, the spirit gathering period is enough to freely control the spiritual power and it is easy to kill him.

Lieteng snorted coldly and walked up the avenue.

Qing Qu sat on the ground, took a deep breath, his eyes were first painful, and then turned into a resentful stare at Lie Teng, his fists clenched, and he suddenly let out a grim smile, and said secretly in his heart: "Hmph, even if you reach the Spirit Gathering Stage, what can you do?" Cousin Qing Feng is a master of the second layer of Spirit Gathering, and it is easy to kill you. Even if I don't kill you, I'm going to keep you lying down for months. ”

Lie Teng walked quickly along the avenue towards the top, and met many disciples along the way, none of them looked at Lie Teng's eyes full of mockery, Lie Teng sneered in his heart, and dared to mock others with their cultivation, suddenly, Lie Teng stopped, looked at the air, five young men and women had a smile and a smile of the sword flying, they stepped on about five feet of flying swords, majestic, extremely chic. Lie Teng's eyes flickered, and he said secretly in his heart: "One day, I will also be able to fly with a sword, and it is not far away." "Lie Teng plans to learn how to fly with a sword when he gets the next grade spirit weapon.

"Hey, Senior Sister Qingdie, isn't that Qingyun who has a crush on you. A crisp and delicate voice sounded, and a woman in yellow looked at Lie Teng below in surprise, and when she heard the exclamation of the woman in yellow, all five people looked at Lie Teng below.

A woman in white glared at the woman in yellow and said, "Qingyu is talking nonsense. ”

Lie Teng has reached the point where Juling can naturally hear clearly, hearing the word "Qingdi", Lie Teng raised his head and looked into the air, he wanted to see what kind of woman made Qingyun fascinated. Although looking up, the appearance of the woman in white was all imprinted in Lieteng's eyes, and as Lieteng's former prince, he couldn't help but sigh that this green disc was qualified to turn Qingyun fans upset.

The jet-black hair is high in a bun, revealing a petite white jade face, the skin that can be broken with a snap of the fingers, the high nose bridge, the delicate red lips, plus the snow-white clothes, the noble temperament, this green disc is like a fairy with fireworks in the world, however, Lie Teng glanced at it and retracted his gaze, at the beginning, Lie Teng Burmese Flowing Oriole only reacted after a few breaths, not to mention the green disc, although this green disc is a country and a city, but compared with the warbler, there is less of a charm, the warbler smiled and made the imperial city officials and nobles indulge in it, which can be seen its charm.

"Senior Sister Qingdie, you see that Qingyun doesn't even look at you, I guess I was scared by Senior Brother Qingfeng. The woman in yellow said with a smile.

Lie Teng's face stiffened slightly, and he accelerated his speed and walked upward, as for what happened before, it was all Qingyun's business, at this time, as long as they didn't provoke themselves, then everything was over, if they provoked, they would definitely do whatever it took to provoke! Lie Teng gradually understood that cultivation was ruthless, although this Qingyun was a bit of a waste of firewood, but as a fellow senior brother, he almost beat him to death, which shows that there is not too much affection among the fellow disciples.

Qingdie glanced at Lieteng's figure lightly and withdrew his gaze, relieved, Qingyun's entanglement really disgusted her, at this time, it was better for Qingyun not to entangle.

Half an hour later, Lie Teng reached the halfway point of the mountain, looking at a tall attic in front of him, two young men in black were sitting cross-legged at the door of the attic, and the three big characters "Hidden Ware Pavilion" were hanging high above the attic.

"This should be the place. Lie Teng said secretly in his heart, and walked forward. Feeling Lie Teng's footsteps, the two black-clothed young men opened their eyes and stared at Lie Teng fiercely, and the man on the left stared at Lie Teng and shouted: "Qingyun, this place is an important place for the master, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being welcome." There was disdain in the eyes of both of them, and the name of Qingyun Waste Wood was known to everyone among the young disciples of the Twelve Peaks of the Puppet Sect.

Lie Teng's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fists and said: "Two senior brothers, Qingyun Cultivation has reached the Gathering Spirit Period, and he has come to receive the lower grade spirit weapon. ”

At this time, several young men and women who were talking and laughing walked out of the Tibetan Ware Pavilion, and they were the five Qingdie people before. The five of them were full of surprise when they saw Lie Teng at the door.

"Hey, has this Qingyun also reached the Gathering Spirit Stage?" the woman in yellow looked at Lie Teng.