Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 8: Is this a catastrophe?

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"You're not bad, be my apprentice." Accepting an apprentice shouldn't be a big deal, Ji Yunlai thought about it, and prepared to continue explaining the runes to Feng Qingxiu.

It's been a long time since he took an apprentice, and he felt that his heart of enlightenment was burning.

"No," Feng Qingxiu said in disgust, "I only learn from the Kun-Lai faction, and I won't take you as my teacher."

"..." Ji Yunlai stayed for a while, but he actually refused? ?

"Are you rejecting me?" Ji Yunlai felt absurd for a while.

"How fresh," Feng Qingxiu didn't make trouble with him, but said calmly, "Eat it quickly, and leave quickly, this is not the place you should come."

Ji Yunlai put away his casual expression and said solemnly, "I am the head of Kun-Lai."

"I'm still the law enforcement elder." Feng Qingxiu comforted, "I still have a chance in Kun-Lai, thank you for looking down on me, but I really don't need it."

"..." Ji Yunlai snorted and shook his head, "Forget it, I'll continue to tell you about runes."

This is what Feng Qingxiu needs most urgently. He hesitated for a moment. The place is remote and deserted, and he doesn't think he can call other people before he is beaten to death by the other party. Then he should study it seriously, and he will have the opportunity to repay this senior in the future.

So one teaches and one listens carefully.

Ji Yunlai recalled while talking. To be honest, when he first came into contact with runes, he thought it was just to draw runes and throw them out. It was no different from the demon hunter in TV movies. Later, he realized that this was a big mistake.

The origin of Talisman is in ancient times. There were heaven and earth powers to observe the Yin-Yang Dao, dragon and phoenix postures, simplified heaven and earth patterns, each with the ability to destroy heaven and earth, and also the origin of all practices, called Dao patterns.

Legend has it that the ancient monks did not know how to do tricks, but visualized the Dao pattern, and they could be one with the heaven and the earth, listen to the Tao and talk about the womb, and live the same life as the heaven and the earth.

After several catastrophes between heaven and earth, the Dao pattern dissipated, and later generations recalled the Dao pattern and painted the real pattern.

"That's not what the master said." Feng Qingxiu asked inexplicably, "Isn't the true pattern summed up by the patriarch?"

"Of course not. Only those who have seen Dao patterns can draw real patterns, and future generations can't summarize them." Ji Yunlai explained to him patiently, "It's like if you look at the scenery outside, you can draw it, but it's different. The ones drawn by different people will not be the same, and the same will be true of real tattoos.”

But the first person to see the painting is always the closest to the real, and the later people just look at what others have painted and paint again.

"Afterwards, there were several catastrophes in the world, and the real patterns also disappeared. Later generations recalled the true patterns, and then there were runes. Each sect has its own female rune, and the closer it is to the ancient pattern, the more The greater the power of the pattern. What you learned in the outer sect is only the written rune of the sub-book, and the power is not great."

"Then what you taught me is the outer door rune..." Feng Qingxiu understood, "That's why it's so difficult to draw."

"Do you want to learn it?" Ji Yunlai took back the real pattern floating on his hand. This is the real pattern he copied from the Internet. He has just learned it himself, and there is another one that he reckoned and hasn't taught yet. .

"You continue." Feng Qingxiu bowed her head.

After a few moments, Feng Qingxiu found that the talisman paper had been used up, so she thanked Ji Yunlai.

Ji Yunlai was happy to teach, and he took a knife of white jade paper for him to continue practicing.

Talismans have true meaning, and they are not something that ordinary paper can afford. The higher the level of talisman, the better the paper. One knife of white jade paper can replace a box of white talisman paper for beginners to practice for a year.

Feng Qingxiu wanted to say that this was too expensive to repay, but because the opportunity was rare, she continued to study. It should be like this.

But when it was time to draw Ji Yunshui's last rune, Feng Qingxiu would always involuntarily misplace her strokes, resulting in failure.

Ji Yunlai couldn't find the problem either, so he stretched out his hand from behind him, took his hand in writing, stroke by stroke, and wrote again.

But after writing it, he actually felt a little bit of resistance.

Feng Qingxiu has a feeling of being overdrawn by her spirit. She knows that this is the reason why her cultivation base cannot match the rune, but she feels that she can still support her. .

With the last stroke, a roar of thunder came from the sky, resounding through the valley!

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The small building is quiet, and the jade curtain produces smoke.

In the hall, a bottle of flowers is blooming brightly, and its size, distance, and color are all just right, and people will be moved when they see it.

Putting down the small scissors, when Ji Mingyu was thinking about where to put the flowers in her hands, Ye Han exclaimed and woke up from the cool couch.

Putting down the dewy flowers in his hands, Ji Mingyu turned to look at him.

Her eyes were as bright as autumn water, and just looking at it made him feel ashamed.

"I..." Ye Han lowered his head slightly, "Am I causing you trouble again?"

"Now that you know, why do you want to go?" Ji Mingyu sat down leisurely, putting his hands on his knees, with a smile that was not a smile, "The first time, you angered the Great Elder Yan Zhao, the second time, you angered you. Peak Master Tu, next time, do you want to mess with even my father?"

"But they," Ye Han's expression darkened and gritted his teeth, "They all look down on me, I can feel it."

He was born with a very strong sense of spirituality, and he could feel the emotions of others slightly. He was all too familiar with that kind of contempt.

"Elder Yan's meritorious deeds are perfect, and there are countless people who can surpass him in the land of the Western Continent. He has no problem looking down on anyone," Ji Mingyu said quietly, "Master Tu Feng is in charge of Kun-Lai Lingzhi, and the entire Kun-Lai Mountain has descendants. Whoever doesn't let him get three points, you insult the entire Shennong Peak in front of him, and if he doesn't hit you, he's not Elder Yuanying."

"I didn't know he was..." Ye Han said with a stubborn neck.

"Then you look down on Shennong Peak, and Elder Yan looks down on you, what's the difference?" Ji Mingyu asked softly.

Ye Han was stagnant, he really never thought about such a profound question, and after a while, he reluctantly said: "But you say that I am a genius, one that is rare in ten thousand years, and can be better than them in the future... This morning I The foundation has already been established, so I went to find Feng Qingxiu in trouble."

Who knew that a Yuanying elder would be called back directly.

"Ahan, do you know my father?" Ji Mingyu suddenly raised her head and asked.

"This, of course I know." Ye Han lowered his head slightly, no one from Xizhou knows the Daoist Punishment, not to mention opening the mouth of the South China Sea, not to mention picking dragons and phoenixes, just because he has been here for hundreds of years, the great sage of the demon clan , No one from the Outer Territories dared to commit a crime, so he knew what kind of heavenly man he was.

"Do you look down on him?"

"Of course not!" Ye Han immediately said, the crime was too big for him to bear.

"Father's spiritual roots were not outstanding back then. He tried many times to enter the gate of immortality, but he was rejected." Ji Mingyu's expression passed a hint of ridicule, "However, now, how many people can straighten their waists in front of him?"

"..." Ye Han couldn't refute.

"You are very talented. I want to recommend you to my father, but what will your father think of your current temper?" Ji Mingyu asked quietly.

"I... my talent..." Ye Han reluctantly wanted to refute.

"If Uncle Yan really wants to kill you, I can't protect you, so what's the use of your talent?" Ji Mingyu looked sad.

"Then let's go, go to the Central Continent or other places you mentioned." Ye Han immediately said.

This idiot! Addicted to elopement?

Ji Mingyu deeply regretted her previous thoughts. As the daughter of Kunlai's head, if she ran away with such a foundation-building kid, it would be a big joke. He thought she was the one who was raised in the boudoir before. Miss who doesn't know anything

"..." Ji Mingyu was completely speechless, stretched out a hand and pulled out a copy of "Introduction to Cultivation", turned to the introduction of the powerhouse in the He Dao stage, and pointed to a row of words, "You read it."

… In the Hedao period, the sky and the ground can be heard and heard for tens of thousands of miles, and the range of spiritual sense can be reached in an instant. Seeing this sentence, Ye Han's face turned red.

"My father was in his Dao period 600 years ago, and his cultivation speed is unprecedented. Don't think too far." Ji Mingyu sighed slightly, "It seems that you didn't memorize a single book that I asked you to memorize."

"I'm busy cultivating..." Ye Han's head grew bigger.

"Common sense is more important than knowledge!" Ji Mingyu's tone finally became cold, "If you don't memorize the three volumes of "Mingli", "University" and "General Outline", don't ask me about the secrets behind foundation building, my father also created his own mind back then. Fa, since you are talented enough to take care of everything, practice it yourself!"

"do not… "

Not listening to the pleas behind, Ji Mingyu turned and left.

As soon as she came out of the small building, the surrounding spiritual thoughts intertwined, and the powerful people did not need to be in person, they could laugh in her ears.

"Xiaoyu's temper is still unbearable."

"Senior Brother Yan was the same way back then. I really admire the fact that the Sect Master can talk about him one by one."

"Don't mention it. Back then, the senior brother in charge kept his mouth shut for ten days and a half months. I'd rather he beat me up!"

"It's all because of those words. I think Xizhou should ban those storytellers."

"Second. What about eating a fairy grass and becoming an immortal, being favored by a fairy, and stealing a bathing fairy's clothes to become an immortal... Yuer, you brought that kid back, and there was a lot of heated discussion among the storytellers about you being seen as an immortal. I have to marry because of my body. Ha~”

"Enough of you!" Ji Mingyu's pretty face was frosty, "Stories are all brains, if there really are such disciples, wouldn't it be easier for me to kill them with one sword?"

Seeing that the well-raised daughter is on fire, the gods have comforted a few words and then dispersed.

Ji Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief. I really don't understand how my father taught the teachers and uncles to be thorny. I really still have a lot to learn.

Suddenly, she felt something in her heart, and looked up at the sky, her delicate body trembled.

Countless clouds gathered in the sky, entrenched as far as the eye could see, and countless golden snakes fluttered in the sky, setting off the whole world like the end of the day.

Qianhuang Thunder Tribulation

How can there be a thousand thunder tribulations

Could it be - is there a new real tattoo

Father is out? ?