engage in painting
Su Changyu was slightly taken aback.
Looking at Taoist Taihua, he was a little curious.
"Master, are you still doing it? I'm afraid my junior brother will suspect me."
It's not that Su Changyu didn't think about continuing to create a painting, but if he took the initiative to ask Ye Ping to draw a painting, he would inevitably not be suspected.
"It must be done. A painting by Ye Ping is better than the efforts of our sect for hundreds of years. Changyu, let me ask you, if our sect wants to develop, why don't we need money?"
"Not to mention anything else, it's just the most basic elixir. Your little brother must practice it. Qi training pill is a tael of gold. With your little brother's talent, if you want to break through to the perfection of qi training, think about how many pills you want to eat."
"There's nothing to talk about if we're a little bit poorer. You can't be a little brother, or you're really a genius who's going to be tossed around by us. Can you live with your conscience?"
Taoist Taihua is really not hypocritical.
The development of the sect does require money, and Ye Ping's cultivation also requires money. This is because Ye Ping has not formally cultivated, but is only practicing swords, but he really needs to practice. With Ye Ping's talent, he can only rely on the pile of pills.
Qingyun Daozong can't afford so many pills, the only way is to get them from Ye Ping and use them on Ye Ping, which is not enough
"That's right, okay, I'll think of a way."
Su Changyu thought about it, and felt that it made sense.
"Of course, don't be too hasty. Give me a hint at the right time. There is one more thing. You should teach him the way of swordsmanship in the past two months. As a teacher, you plan to let him participate in the Qingzhou swordsmanship conference."
Taoist Taihua said solemnly.
"Qingzhou Kendo Conference"
Su Changyu was really surprised this time.
"Master, are you confused by how little junior brother is like, how can he participate in the Qingzhou Sword Dao Conference? Although he is very talented in sword dao, but he hasn't practiced it yet, isn't it embarrassing?"
Su Changyu was really surprised.
He was lucky enough to participate in the Qingzhou Sword Dao Conference once. Basically, all the elites in Qingzhou will participate. He was lucky enough to participate in the first time, and he was always bye. He got one of the top 500 and let Ye Ping go up. Isn't it just to give away points
"You don't understand, I'll tell you later as a teacher. All in all, during this period of time, you should teach him well. The Qingzhou Sword Dao Conference, as a teacher, just came up with this idea. Whether you will participate in it or not will be discussed at that time."
"Remember, don't talk nonsense with your younger brothers and younger sisters, just say that you got back the cheated money for your teacher, and don't say a word about the extra, you know?"
Taoist Taihua didn't explain in detail, because he was about to arrive at the sect, so he didn't want to say anything more.
"OK."
Su Changyu nodded, looking a little helpless.
He understood that Taoist Taihua really wanted to develop his sect, which was his lifelong ideal, but Su Changyu felt that Taoist Taihua was in a hurry.
However, neither of them said anything, and soon returned to Qingyun Daozong.
Haishi.
Qingyun Back Cliff.
Ye Ping sat on the ground, still looking at Jian Hen seriously.
He has already realized the Chunlei sword potential, and now he has realized Xia Lei's sword potential.
The four thunders swordsmanship is unfathomable, and the four seasons of thunder are condensed, and the sword power brought by them is also extremely different.
The spring thunder sword force is endless.
Xia Lei's sword is fierce and terrifying.
Qiu Lei's sword power was silent.
Donglei's sword is full of murderous intent.
But at this moment, Ye Ping had almost realized Xia Lei's sword power.
After a stick of incense.
Ye Ping opened his eyes.
Picking up the branch at the side casually, using the branch as a sword, stabbed out a sword move.
In an instant, thunder rang out, and the surrounding ancient trees rustled.
Qiu Lei's sword potential epiphany is complete.
Gather the sword potential.
A random move is all swordsmanship.
It was at this time.
A figure appeared not far away.
moonlight.
Su Changyu watched Ye Ping quietly.
His lonely and handsome face was as calm as water, but his heart was full of deep shame.
Although his talent for swordsmanship is not strong, it can be seen that Ye Ping has already realized the power of the Qiulei sword.
It's only one day.
So he suddenly realized Qiu Lei's sword potential.
In two more days, wouldn't it be necessary to realize Si Lei's sword intent
I'm so sour.
I am so envious.
Su Changyu felt uncomfortable, but he still had to pretend to be calm and walked over.
"Little brother."
Su Changyu shouted.
not far away.
Ye Ping recovered from his joy, he looked at Su Changyu with a look of surprise.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Ye Ping didn't expect Su Changyu to come, he was a little surprised.
"Here to bring you something."
Su Changyu came, and then put some jade bottles in front of Ye Ping and said: "Little brother, there are Qi Yi pills in it. After eating, you can replenish Qi and nourish your body. You will be energetic for five days, which is good for your body."
"After swallowing one Yiqi Pill, do you need to eat and rest for five days?"
Ye Ping accepted the jade bottle, looking a little curious.
"kindness."
Su Changyu nodded.
Taoist Taihua treated Ye Ping really well. Although the money was given by Ye Ping for the painting, Taoist Taihua didn't spend a cent on himself, and gave most of it to Ye Ping. Their disciples also got some credit, and they took advantage of themselves the most, but their purpose was to keep Ye Ping.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so troublesome. Su Changyu himself didn't want to read any sword manuals. He didn't learn Si Lei's swordsmanship well, so he went to learn Chuanhe swordsmanship, which would put pressure on himself.
"Thank you, big brother."
Ye Ping said gratefully.
With this elixir, the extra two hours of the day can be saved.
"There is also this precious sword. The headmaster asked me to give it to you. I will use it for sword training in the future."
Su Changyu handed Ye Ping a sword.
"Thank you, big brother."
Ye Ping is still grateful.
Su Changyu just nodded.
After a while, Su Changyu took the initiative to speak and broke the silence.
"Junior brother, is your sword practice a bit boring these days?"
Su Changyu opened his mouth and asked proactively.
"Brother, you can improve every day, and your brother is not boring."
Ye Ping shook his head.
Ye Ping would really feel a bit boring if he couldn't get the epiphany all the time, but he would be very happy if he could always get the epiphany.
He was telling the truth, but these words made Su Changyu feel uncomfortable.
Look, is this a human language
Su Changyu got up, was hit, and wanted to be quiet.
"Brother, why do you ask?"
Ye Ping was a little curious, wondering why Su Changyu asked this
"It's nothing, just thinking, if you are bored, brother will give you another cheat book, so that you can have a good epiphany."
Su Changyu was in no mood to speak anymore, he was severely hit.
cheats
However, when Ye Ping heard this word, he couldn't help but get excited.
Do you teach yourself the peerless secrets
Say it earlier.
Ye Ping was very excited, and quickly said: "Senior brother, don't say it, I don't think it's boring. When you say it like this, the younger brother thinks about it, and sometimes it is indeed a bit boring."
Ye Ping didn't care about his face anymore.
With just one sword mark from the eldest brother, he suddenly realized the sword technique.
If you give yourself a secret book on cultivating immortals
Then don't you have to go to heaven
Hearing Ye Ping's words.
Su Changyu didn't give a shit, and directly handed over a cheat book to Ye Ping.
And Ye Ping took the cheat book.
With the help of moonlight, he was soon stunned.
The cheat book is not thin, with several ancient texts written on it.
On the cheat book, it is impressively written...
Immemorial gods and demons body training art