My Disciple Died Yet Again

Chapter 279: Please study hard

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The tone of the arrogant has lost the taste of the crepe and crepe, and said very close to the people, "Anyway, it's such a bad thing, and now that **** has also been destroyed by me, but my tone still can't be smooth. So before I fly I built this just to make that Bichi stink forever. Although I can't see the situation, I'm happy just thinking about it. Anyway, it's not easy for someone who can understand my spell to open this door. At least It should be the same kind of person who taught me these special words back then. Just leave it at that, the palace is at your disposal."

After speaking, the image flashed and disappeared.

But Zhu Yao's heart trembled because of his last words. From the moment she saw the puzzle on Zhengxinmen, she felt that something was wrong, and now she finally remembered it. Those swear words are too modern! Why does this man who has been flying for hundreds of thousands of years know? And listening to the meaning of the image, these words were taught to him by others, and other people will certainly not understand.

Who was the one who taught him? Could it be that someone has traveled through this world like her before

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Zhu Yao went out of the hall and looked around, only to find that this local tyrant's palace was surprisingly large, and it was said that one sect was enough. The various exercises inside are very complete, and there are special pill rooms, utensils rooms, and talisman rooms. There are all kinds of things that can cause the monks to go crazy.

As a person who has even been in the fairy world, Zhu Yaodao has no interest. We've seen good things, but we don't like them at all.

She picked up a bottle of seventh-grade medicinal herbs, and took a look at an eighth-order magic weapon. She saw a special formation engraved on the magic weapon and on the medicine bottle, and recognized what the formation was. Time. The corner of Zhu Yao's mouth twitched, and a black line rose.

Suddenly I understood what that arrogant Daoist said at the end, to make Cheng Qingtiao stinky for thousands of years.

This arrogant Daoist is really... very thoughtful.

I really want to give him thirty-two likes.

Zhu Yao sighed and shook his head. Then he turned and walked outside the palace. Time to go out and write a letter to the crickets.

Just opened the door. The dozen or so high-level leaders who had been waiting outside for a long time bowed down to her.

"The disciple has seen the uncle!"

"… "what's the situation? Zhu Yao took a step and was startled. He glanced at the only acquaintance beside him. Explain it, my friend!

Qu Qu turned his face to the side, looking unhappy.

"Uncle Shi." Principal Qu Jiang stepped forward and explained. "When the ancestor of the arrogant ascended, he left an instruction. Anyone who can enter this temple is his descendant. All the items in the temple belong to him. You are now the disciple of the ancestor of the arrogant, and I will call you a teacher. Uncle, it should be."

Can you refuse? She had what her master said.

"The sect master is very polite." Zhu Yao smiled, she established a foundation. Being called Uncle Shi by a group of Nascent Souls, isn't this courting death, and this is not the Qiugu School. Master Niubi was not by her side either, "I'm just a foundation-building cultivator. How can I be in such a high position?"

"Uncle Zhu, this is the legacy of our ancestors, and my disciples will never forget it." He looked resolute.

This is the rhythm of catching the ducks on the shelves, "Master, it's a coincidence that I entered this temple, and I don't dare to covet the things inside. Let alone being your uncle, this temple was originally owned by the Xu Yao faction, so I will return it. Give it to the sect master." After speaking, he even returned the magic weapon he had just taken out of his hand, and the medicinal pills to him.

Qu Jiang was stunned, as if she couldn't believe it, she handed over a huge treasure so easily, and she really had a tendency to pat her butt and leave. Heart is worried and happy.

"Master Uncle, please wait!" Qu Jiang walked over, sighed, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Master, let me tell you the truth, except for you in this hall. No one else can enter, and the password is only the first one. whoever said it."

"..." It turns out that they called her Uncle Shi because they wanted her to be a porter. "Then give me a few storage bags, and I'll go in and carry the contents out to you. Head office, right?"

Qu Jiang's eyes lit up, and immediately darkened again, "No, if the Xu Yao faction gets so many treasures at one time, it will definitely become a target of public criticism. This hall is the safest place."

Dare I want to show you the treasure, right

"I also ask Uncle Shi to focus on the overall situation and help me, Xu Yao."

"I'm just a foundation building." She's just a newcomer, is it really good to put the responsibility on her like this? And she still has to find bugs, so she doesn't have time to look at treasures here.

"Uncle, please rest assured, as long as you agree to stay, I, Xu Yao, will do my best to keep the uncle safe."

Zhu Yao thought about it, she solved the puzzle today and entered the Tianqi Peak, it will not be long before it will spread to the entire cultivation world. Although there are clear treasures in this temple, she can't stand her low cultivation level. Ah, really need to find a backstage. Qu Jiang's proposal is just right. She hesitated, but finally nodded.

So, after the Qiu Gu School, she became the uncle of the head of the family.

The difference is that the former Shishu was justifiable, but the current Shishu is just an uncle who guards the door!

Qu Jiang happily bowed to her, then took a look at the medicinal pill she had just stuffed into him.

"Uncle Shi, I don't know how to unlock the magic circle on this bottle?"

Zhu Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and pointed to the formation on the door of the main hall, "The same formation as above. Just shout, the password I called when I entered the hall will be lifted."

Qu Jiang was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, then picked up the bottle and said loudly with a serious expression, "Cheng Qingdiao, Bi Chi!"

cough cough...

Zhu Yao couldn't help choking on her saliva.

The formation on the bottle was answered immediately. Qu Jiang poured out the medicinal pill and opened his eyes sharply, "This is... Jie Ying Pill!" There are still six pills in total. This is the medicinal pill used by Jin Dan to ascend to Nascent Soul. , With this, it means that there will be six more Nascent Soul monks in the sect.

Qu Jiang's excited hands began to tremble, and he picked up the magic weapon in the other hand. It was actually a seventh-order magic weapon, but it was still sealed by a formation. He looked at Zhu Yao again.

"Uncle Master?"

Zhu Yao's face darkened, "Release the password, it's the same as just now."

So Qu Jiang shouted again, "Cheng Qingdiao, Bi Chi!"

The magic weapon array is unlocked again!

That's right! The way to make Cheng Qingtiao stink for thousands of years is to engrave the exact same formation on everything he left behind. If you want to use it, you must first scold Cheng Qingtiao.

Forget the medicinal pills and magic talismans, after all, they are one-time consumables, and a scolding is enough. The magic weapon and those who use the exercises are miserable. Every time they use a magic tool or open a exercise, they will scold Bi Chi. Especially if someone chooses these instruments to be the natal instruments, wouldn't they have to curse him for a lifetime!

This arrogant Daoist must be an arrogant person, no explanation.

Thinking about it, it won't be long before a popular sentence emerges in the entire world of immortality: Cheng Qingdiao, Bichi!

Whether it was fighting, taking drugs to improve his cultivation, or meditating and practicing, everyone would scold him when he was okay. No wonder the arrogant said that when he thinks of this scene, he is relieved. This kind of feeling that the whole world is helping him curse people is really cool!

"Uncle Master, I don't know what this Bichi means?" Qu Jiang was curious, "This disciple has never heard of such a pond for so many years in the Immortal Cultivation World?"

What if she can't answer such a profound question

"Hey, Sect Master... nephew, in fact, the meaning of this is too profound, and I don't know the full meaning. But after solving the puzzles in Zhengxin Sect, it is just such a magic formula. It seems that I want to know the answer. , I can only ask the arrogant Daoist who has soared."

Qu Jiang nodded and said with a look of longing, "Patriarch's perception of the Tao of Heaven is really unfathomable."

Zhu Yao: "..." It's not deep at all, okay

I'm going to tell you, he's just scolding people, you're going to break down, right

Qu Jiang had to sigh a few more words, but he received a voice transmission from the disciples of the main peak, saying that all the new disciples who entered Zhengxinmen had woken up, and asked him to preside over the apprenticeship ceremony. It was only then that he remembered that the new disciples who had fallen to the ground were here.

By the way, I took Zhu Yao to join in the fun, so that I could test my aptitude.

Qu Jiang has 120,000 points of confidence in Zhu Yao. After all, a person who can solve the mystery of the righteous heart and can be recognized by Tian Qifeng must not be too bad. Even though he was a little older, he firmly believed that it was only because she started late in her practice. With the power of his Xu Yao faction, it may not be impossible for her to form an elixir at the end of her life. When the time comes to reshape the body, age or something is not a problem at all.

He is full of confidence in Uncle Zhu.

But when he measured the spiritual root, he was dumbfounded, the five elements were a waste of spiritual root!

No, it's not true. He wants to climb up to the sky and chat with the old ancestor about life! fall!

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Poor aptitude equals low cultivation level, equals short lifespan, equals no one can enter Tianqi Peak, equals to never get the treasures inside.

After learning this cruel fact, Qu Jiang felt that the whole person was not well.

"Sect Master, the new disciples are already waiting outside." A disciple came in and bowed before reminding, "Would you like to let the loose disciples come in first?"

Qu Jiang glanced at Zhu Yao next to him, his heart was full, he raised his hand and said, "Let the mortal disciples come in first." He didn't want to see loose cultivators now.

Zhu Yao touched her nose, it wasn't her fault that the spirit root was poor, it was all caused by the world spirit.

"Well, I'll go down first if it's nothing." At this time, she still shouldn't hit people here.

"Uncle Master!" Qu Jiang grabbed Zhu Yao and said, wanting to cry without tears, "From today onwards, would you please retreat and practice?" For the sake of the Xuyao Sect, please study hard and make progress every day.

"..." Good principal!

"Junior Brother Qu, take your uncle to the Tibetan Law Pavilion immediately. No matter what level of practice is good, there is no need to limit it. Let your uncle practice at will."

Qu Qu nodded and got up.

Zhu Yao went out quickly, and stayed there any longer, she was really afraid that the principal would put her in a trick, like three years, five years for the college entrance examination or something.