Chapter 631
The dishes are delicious.
Luo Qingzhou was not polite and buried himself in eating.
Linghu Qingzhu picked up the wine flask, poured him a glass of wine, and placed it in front of him.
Luo Qingzhou took a look and said, "Thank you, uncle, but I don't drink."
Linghu Qingzhu said: "Smell it first, it's fruit wine, you won't get drunk."
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he lowered his head and smelled it. Sure enough, there was a light fruity fragrance.
He hesitated for a moment, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip. It was sweet in the mouth and fragrant in the throat. It was indeed very delicious.
He drank it in one gulp and continued eating.
Linghu Qingzhu picked up the wine pot again, poured a glass for him, and asked, "Why don't you eat this plate of meat?"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the dish and said, "Uncle, I don't like eating donkey meat."
"Donkey meat?"
Linghu Qingzhu was startled when he heard this, and then said: "This is venison, how could you recognize it as donkey meat?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at the meat on the plate, keeping Sister Yue's words in mind.
Even if it is venison, he will not eat it.
"I don't like to eat venison either. Uncle Master, you can eat it alone."
He continued to eat other dishes.
Linghu Qingzhu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of venison, put it into his bowl, and said, "Try it."
Luo Qingzhou quickly picked it up, put it back into her bowl, and said, "Uncle, I really don't want to eat it."
Linghu Qingzhu narrowed his eyes, glanced at him, then looked at the meat in the bowl, then looked at him again and said, "You don't suspect that there is something wrong with the meat, do you?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course not, I just..."
"Just what?"
Linghu Qingzhu said coldly.
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Uncle Master, I just think that small animals like donkeys and deer are so cute, how can I eat their meat? I can't bear to eat them."
The tip of Linghu Qingzhu's eyebrows twitched and he said: "There are so many people in the Jinyi Guards, but you can destroy the corpses and leave no trace of any of them. Now you are telling me that you can't bite these animals?"
Luo Qingzhou defended with a serious face: "Uncle, that's different. The little animals are innocent and didn't do anything bad. The Jin Yiwei are all bad people. Besides, I really didn't kill the Jin Yiwei."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him with cold eyes for a while, then picked up the meat in the bowl, put it into his bowl, and said, "If you don't give me a reason that I can accept today, you have to eat this meat."
Luo Qingzhou looked at the meat in the bowl and thought to himself: Sister Yue said she couldn't eat this meat. I wonder if she saw something from the photo. After all, Sister Yue's strength is unfathomable. However, there is no need for my uncle to harm me. Is it possible that he can also give me a drug?
How is that possible?
Why did my uncle drug me? Steal my stuff? The root of thunder spirit?
That’s not right, my uncle doesn’t seem to know that I have thunder spirit roots.
Or perhaps, Sister Yue was indeed wrong.
Or maybe, this meat conflicts with the efficacy of the Spiritual Transformation Pill?
Thinking of this, he couldn't eat anymore.
The Spiritual Transformation Pill was hard-won. Sister Yue spent a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to help him refine it. It must not be wasted.
"Uncle, it's like this."
He immediately explained: "Uncle, have you ever heard of a song? I have liked to listen to that song since I was a child, so I have loved animals such as donkeys, horses, deers, etc. since I was a child, so I would rather starve to death. I won’t eat their flesh.”
Hearing this, Linghu Qingzhu put down his chopsticks and said, "What song? You sing it and I'll listen."
Luo Qingzhou also put down his chopsticks and said: "Uncle Master, my singing may not sound good, but if you listen to the lyrics, you will know how cute they are. I really can't put it down."
Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "Stop blabbering and sing!"
Luo Qingzhou cleared his throat and sang softly: "I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I rode it to the market on a whim..."
Linghu Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have sung this song when he came down the mountain that day.
So, he didn't lie?
Luo Qingzhou finished singing and then said: "Uncle Master, when we were young, we changed the donkeys in the lyrics to horses and other animals, so I still remember them vividly and I like those animals very much. Now Uncle Master suddenly let me I really can’t bear to eat their meat.”
Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the meat in his bowl, and put it on the plate. Then he picked up the plate and placed it on the stone bench aside. He said calmly: "Eat something else." Food."
Luo Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his chopsticks and said, "Thank you, uncle, for understanding."
After a while.
Linghu Qingzhu suddenly looked at him and said, "I remember when you went down the mountain last time, you sang about holding a ponytail in your hand. How come you are holding a small whip in your hand today?"
"ah?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this, blinked his eyes, and said, "Really? Did Master Master hear me sing last time?"
Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "I heard it. The song was about riding a donkey, holding a pony tail in his hand, and it was splashed with mud, not fallen."
Luo Qingzhou hesitated and said: "Oh, maybe I forgot the lyrics and sang it randomly. I just said that some of the words in this song can be changed, donkey to horse, deer or something like that. Yes, it’s all fine, maybe it’s wrong..."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him doubtfully and said nothing.
Luo Qingzhou continued to eat with his head down.
Not long after, the food on the table had been swept away by him like a whirlwind.
"Uncle Master, thank you for the dinner. I'm going back to practice."
After Luo Qingzhou had eaten and drank, he was ready to leave.
After all, it was night, and it was not good for a man and a woman to stay in a cave alone.
And he should go back to take the Hualing Pill and prepare for the retreat.
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and said, "You promised me to practice sword with me. We haven't finished practicing the black and white swordsmanship last time."
Luo Qingzhou said with embarrassment, "Uncle, can you wait a few days? I will definitely practice with you in a few days."
Linghu Qingzhu was about to speak when Su Feng's voice suddenly came from outside: "Master, the sect leader just sent someone to notify you and Junior Brother Chu to go to the main hall, saying that the ancestor has come out of retreat."
As soon as these words came out, Linghu Qingzhu's expression suddenly condensed, and he immediately said, "Let's go to the main hall."
Luo Qingzhou was surprised and immediately followed behind.
As they walked along the road, he asked cautiously, "Uncle Master, who is the ancestor?"
Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment, and said, "He is the ancestor with the highest seniority, the longest lifespan, and the strongest strength in my Lingxiao Sect. He has been in seclusion for more than ten years, and I didn't expect him to come out today."
Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, and he said, "Uncle Master, how high is the ancestor's cultivation?"
Linghu Qingzhu shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I'm afraid there are not many people who really know his cultivation, even the Sect Master doesn't know."
Luo Qingzhou wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and said, "Don't hide it later. If the ancestor asks about your cultivation, just tell the truth, otherwise the sect master will be embarrassed. After all, you are the sect master's direct disciple, you should understand what I mean, right?"
Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "Uncle, I understand. If I am too weak, the sect master will definitely be blamed, right?"
Linghu Qingzhu said, "It's not that he will be blamed, but the sect master will not look good."
Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "I know."
At the same time.
In the main peak hall, the ten elders and several peak masters gathered here, and everyone's face showed excitement.
Even the sect master of Lingxiao Sect, Fairy Zixia, stood respectfully below.
On the top seat, sat a tall and thin old man wearing a gray robe, with a head full of silver hair, but a ruddy face and vigorous spirit.
He is the most senior ancestor of Lingxiao Sect, Zhuang Zhiyan.
At this time, several elders were telling him about what happened in the sect in the past few years. Some minor things were skipped, and only some more important things were talked about.
Although Zhuang Zhiyan never cared about these mundane things, he had been in seclusion for more than ten years after all, so he listened very seriously at this time.
Finally, he talked about the recent Lingxiao preliminary examination and the new disciples of various sects.
The great elder Wu Youzi also told him about the marriage that Xianyun Pavilion wanted.
After they finished speaking, Zhuang Zhiyan pondered for a while, looked at Fairy Zixia beside him, and said kindly: "Zixia, did you accept that disciple just because he has the talent to break the formation? Does he have other talents?"
Before Fairy Zixia answered, Mo Jiufeng of Beiwang Peak said: "Uncle Master, we all took a fancy to that young man at the beginning because he had the talent to ignore the formation. As for other talents, they can actually be ignored. Many of our disciples, even those inner disciples who are ranked at the top of the Qingyun List, have much better talents than him."
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Shi Tian, the peak master of Chaoyang Peak, also sneered and said, "Uncle Master, the cultivation level of that young man was only at the middle stage of martial arts. We wanted to accept him as our personal disciple because we thought he had a special talent and could bring great benefits to our sect. After all, there are several ancient spaces that we have not been able to enter. If we really talk about his talent in cultivation, he probably doesn't even deserve the status of an inner disciple."
The other peak masters also echoed.
At the beginning, they were fighting for that very special talent of ignoring the formation. Of course, the young man was indeed stronger than other disciples of the same level, but compared with other talented disciples in the sect, he was still a lot worse.
The reason why they are now sneering is that, first, they didn't get it at the beginning and lost face; second, after the other party became a personal disciple, he didn't come to the sect to practice, nor did he help them break the formation. Every time they asked the sect master for it, he was rejected by the sect master, so they were a little angry. As for the third one, it was naturally because of the marriage with Xianyun Pavilion.
Mo Jiufeng snorted coldly: "That boy is so noble. Xianyun Pavilion wanted to marry us, but he rejected it directly. What kind of status and cultivation does the saint girl have? She hasn't even spoken yet, but he rejected it directly. What does he think of himself? This marriage is not just his business, it is related to the interests of our Lingxiao Sect. In the end, he didn't even discuss it with us..."
Speaking of this, several peak masters and elders were also very angry and started to complain.
Of course, they didn't just blame the boy for this matter.
Fairy Zixia stood silently by the side, without responding to this topic or saying a word.
Seeing the commotion below, Zhuang Zhiyan said, "Okay, that's it for now. You can discuss the marriage yourself at that time. As for whether that young man is qualified to be Zixia's direct disciple, that's Zixia's As a sect master, she would naturally not accept a direct disciple for no reason. I came out today because I wanted to know what happened in the past few years. Apart from things, I also want to see the future hopes of our Lingxiao Sect. You should all have some good seedlings. Call me to have a look. If you like them, I can give them some advice and give them some skills that are suitable for them. I have been cultivating in seclusion for these years, and the sect has relied on you to support me. Naturally, I have to express my gratitude for my coming out of seclusion this time."
As soon as these words came out, all the peak masters and elders were filled with excitement.
Even old guys like them feel extremely honored to receive the guidance and techniques from this ancestor, and their strength may be further improved, let alone those disciples with good talents and strong cultivation momentum.
The Great Elder Wu Youzi cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Master, our sect has admitted many good disciples over the years, but naturally it is the direct disciples who have the most development prospects. Our ten elders, as well as the peak masters, have all accepted some direct disciples. , why don’t we just call one of the best disciples to come out and let our uncle have a look."
Hearing this, the other elders also nodded in agreement.
Zhuang Zhiyan said: "Okay, just call your best disciples in and let me see what you think."
Everyone immediately agreed.
Wu Youzi looked at Mo Jiufeng at Beiwang Peak and said, "Master Mo, there are always many talents on Beiwang Peak, and you are the longest among the five peak masters. You go first."
Mo Jiufeng cupped his hands and said, "The great elder is joking, I don't dare to overstep my bounds. The sect leader is here, so naturally the sect leader should go first."
Wu Youzi was slightly startled and said, "It seems that the disciple of the sect master is not in the sect."
Mo Jiufeng said nothing and looked at the woman in red standing at the front.
At this time, Shi Tian, the leader of Chaoyang Peak next to him, sneered: "Brother Mo, why do you need to embarrass the sect leader? The disciple of the sect leader is only a middle-term martial artist. Even if he is on the peak, there is no need to bring him to the master. Uncle, look at it."
At this time, Fairy Zixia said: "Peak Master Mo, you go first. My disciple has gone up the mountain today, and I have asked someone to call him. It's the same who goes first and who comes last."
Mo Jiufeng wanted to speak, but Zhuang Zhiyan said, "Jiufeng, there's no need to refuse. Please call the disciples in first."
Mo Jiufeng said respectfully: "Yes, great uncle."
Then, he said to the outside: "Lin Feng, come in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with a tall and tall figure and a jade tree facing the wind walked in from outside. After arriving in the main hall, he immediately bowed his head and said respectfully: "Bei Wangfeng Lin Feng, pay homage to the ancestor!"
Zhuang Zhiyan looked at him, nodded slightly, and said, "What skills are you good at? Let me see how many moves you do."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the palace stepped back and made way for an open space.
Mo Jiufeng waved his sleeves, and a thick wall of light appeared next to him, saying: "Lin Feng, use all your strength to attack this wall."
Lin Feng agreed, and a strong wind suddenly surrounded him. A golden light flashed on his fist with a "crash", and then with a "boom", he hit the light wall!
Several punches shot out quickly, and with a "boom", they exploded on the thick wall of light, instantly erupting with huge power!
The light wall suddenly shattered!
A smile appeared on Mo Jiufeng's face.
Lin Feng closed his fist, lowered his head, and stood respectfully.
Zhuang Zhiyan nodded and said kindly: "Come up here, stretch out your right hand, and I'll take a look at your physique."
Lin Feng immediately stepped forward and extended his right hand.
Zhuang Zhiyan stretched out his fingers and put them on his wrists. After checking for a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face and he said, "No wonder this Vajra Explosive Fist has such power. It turns out to be a high-ranking disciple of Xuanjie. Yes, yes. At a young age, he has already reached the early stage of a great martial arts master. There should be hope for him to break through to the great master level in the future."
Lin Feng thanked him and bowed to leave.
Mo Jiufeng smiled and said: "Uncle Master, my disciple was still at the late stage of martial arts half a year ago, and he broke through to the great martial arts within half a year. It didn't even take half a year to go from the bone refining stage of a martial artist to the stage of a martial artist. , The speed of cultivation is among the best in the entire sect."
Zhuang Zhiyan said: "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, there are only a handful of high-grade Xuan-level disciples in my Great Flame, and they are of high-class physique. As long as you have enough resources and work hard, your cultivation speed will naturally be very fast. Jiu Feng, you are a good disciple. There is a lot of promise, but you must not slack off, and you must teach more, and strive to cultivate a good disciple for our Lingxiao Sect that is better than other sects. "
Mo Jiufeng cupped his hands and said, "Master, uncle, don't worry, I will definitely live up to my master's expectations."
Zhuang Zhiyan nodded, looked at Shi Tian at Chaoyang Peak, and said, "Xiao Tian, where is your disciple? Call him in."
Shi Tian quickly shouted outside: "Yang Xiong, come in quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man walked in and quickly bowed to pay homage: "Disciple Yang Xiong, pay homage to the ancestor."
Zhuang Zhiyan looked at him a few times, then looked at his hands and said, "It seems that he is also majoring in boxing. Let me see how many punches he can throw."
Shi Tian immediately walked to the side, formed a wall of light, and erected it beside him, saying: "Yang Xiong, hit hard, don't embarrass your teacher!"
"Yes, Master!"
Yang Xiong agreed, and his bones suddenly "crackled" and his two fists flashed with light, and instantly became huge. With a "bang", he punched out, and a black bear suddenly appeared behind him!
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the light wall suddenly broke into pieces and exploded.
Shi Tian smiled.
Yang Xiong retracted his fists, and the strange phenomenon on his body disappeared instantly. His two fists also shrank quickly and returned to their original shape.
Zhuang Zhiyan nodded and said, "Yes, it is also the realm of the early stage of the Great Martial Master. The Thirteen Punches of Tyrant Bear created by this master based on the skills of the demon clan have also been practiced to perfection, and the power is fully displayed. Very good. Come here, let me see your physique or talent."
Yang Xiong immediately bowed and walked over, extending his right hand.
Zhuang Zhiyan stretched out his finger, checked it, and nodded, saying, "The physique of the middle grade of the Xuan level is not as good as that of the disciple just now, but it is also a rare good physique. Moreover, you have more acupoints and meridians in your body, and they are thicker. No matter what kind of exercises you practice, the explosive power will be stronger than his."
Yang Xiong thanked him and retreated.
Zhuang Zhiyan looked at the peak master of Qingyun Peak and said, "Xingshu, you practice both martial arts and souls, so you should be the best disciple, right?"
Xingshu had his hair loose, and laughed, "Master uncle will know after seeing it."
As he said, he shouted to the door, "Good disciple, come in and perform for the ancestor and everyone!"
As soon as the words fell, a petite girl with golden double ponytails, wearing a fur skirt and white knee-high socks walked in. She blinked her big dark eyes, looked at the ancestor above curiously for a few times, and then bowed her head. He raised his hand and said, "Disciple You Yuyu, I pay my respects to the ancestor."
Zhuang Zhiyan looked at the blonde girl who seemed to be only eight or nine years old, and was slightly stunned for a moment, and said, "Xingshu, how old is your disciple?"
You Yushu said proudly, "Ancestor, she is my niece, and she is already an adult. Her mother is from the Western Continent, so she looks a little different from us. The ancestor can take a look at her physique and talent first."
Then he said, "Yuyu, go up and show me."
You Yuyu agreed, walked over, and stretched out his right hand.
Zhuang Zhiyan stretched out his finger and probed. He was stunned at first, then his expression condensed, and he probed again. The expression on his face became more and more solemn. Finally, he suddenly laughed and said excitedly, "God bless my Lingxiao Sect! God bless my Lingxiao Sect! It's a rare earth-level physique in a hundred years!"
As soon as these words came out, the other peak masters and elders in the hall were all shocked, and their faces were full of disbelief.
You Youshu's expression became even more proud, and he said, "I found her when I went home to visit my relatives half a year ago. At that time, her cultivation was just at the initial stage of martial arts master. Now, in just half a year, she has broken through to the realm of great martial arts master. If it weren't for the uncle-grandmaster coming out, I would definitely continue to hide her, hehe."
The other peak masters all had envious expressions on their faces.
At the same time.
Linghu Qingzhu brought Luo Qingzhou and came to the square outside while talking.
The two saw many disciples standing on the corridor outside the hall, whispering and talking to each other, all a little surprised.
Linghu Qingzhu heard the voice of the ancestor coming from the hall, and his expression suddenly condensed, and he immediately walked over quickly.
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly followed behind.
When Linghu Qingzhu walked to the steps at the entrance of the hall, he turned his head and whispered, "Wait outside first, and go in when you are called."
Luo Qingzhou agreed and walked to the corridor next to him.
The group of disciples were all disciples of the masters and elders of the various peaks. Many of them had never seen him. Seeing that he was brought by Linghu Qingzhu, they thought he was a disciple of Jianfeng and asked him.
"This senior brother looks unfamiliar. Is he the disciple that Uncle Linghu just accepted?"
"Hey, it seems to be the disciple from the last preliminary test."
A disciple recognized him.
At this time, there was a burst of exclamations in the hall.
Luo Qingzhou's expression condensed, and he clearly felt a wave of soul power coming. He turned his head and saw a flying sword "whoosh" and flew out of the room and flew to the square in front.
At the same time, on the flying sword, there was actually the soul of a little blonde girl!
The eyes of the two met in an instant.
The little blonde girl was obviously stunned.
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