Li Qingyang merged with the spirit of the five thunders, successfully obtained an opportunity, and stepped into the half-step heavenly realm in one fell swoop.
After the breakthrough, in order to express his excitement, he pulled his fiancée over and did something that Su Xiaomo dared not do in public.
Romance for men!
Su Xiaomo is already very good, but Li Qingyang is even better. Sure enough, in comparison, Jun Changxiao is simply scum.
"Second senior brother, mighty!"
"Second senior brother, mighty!"
The cry of the disciples came from the Wangu sect.
Not only were they envious of Li Qingyang's ability to break through to the half-step heavenly realm, they were also happy and proud of him.
This is Wan Guzong.
There is envy, no jealousy, and even pride in the breakthrough of the same door.
On the contrary, in the intricate environment of Dazong, all kinds of conspiracies and calculations emerge one after another, and the most basic trust between people may not exist.
"cut."
Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, turned around and entered the training tower.
Not being able to take the lead in stepping into the half-step heavenly realm made him a little unhappy, and he will work harder in cultivation next.
Yedi must be strong, as we all know.
As for Li Qingyang's behavior, he absolutely despises it from the bottom of his heart, because a real warrior should focus on martial arts, not be bound by emotions.
Ye Xingchen has this kind of mentality, not because he was plotted against by Empress Lingyao, but because he has been like this since the beginning. Although he is much better now, at least he values the affection of the sect, but he has always resisted the affection between men and women.
"boom!"
"boom!"
In the training tower, Yedi tortured himself all the time and carried out high-intensity training, but his thoughts always drifted to the past involuntarily, recalling the face full of grievances and resentment.
"hateful!"
"Why can't you forget it!"
"Why!"
…
Inside the hall.
Li Qingyang came, cupped his hands and said: "The disciple lived up to the expectations of the suzerain, successfully integrated the spirit of the five thunders, and broke through to the half-step heavenly realm!"
"Not bad, not bad." Jun Chang smiled.
In fact, at the beginning, he only hoped that his disciple could merge with Lei Ling, but he didn't expect to find an opportunity to take half a step because of this, which can be regarded as a very unexpected harvest.
"Qingyang."
Jun Changxiao walked down, patted him on the shoulder and said: "You are the first disciple to step into the half-step Heavenly Mystery Realm since I am here, so you have to take the lead, so that your fellow disciples can practice martial arts with more enthusiasm."
"yes!"
Li Qingyang said seriously.
"Go down."
"Oh, right."
Jun Changxiao paused for a while, and said: "Let Xiaomo come to the practice room, I have something to say to him."
"yes!"
Li Qingyang stepped back.
Lu Lu muttered in his heart: "Why do you want to go to the training room?"
Usually, when the suzerain has something to order, it is either in the main hall of the sect or in the study of the suzerain, and he has never been to the practice room.
"Could it be..." Li Qingyang guessed: "The sect master will teach Martial Arts to Junior Brother Su himself?"
The more I think about this possibility, the more I feel happy for Su Xiaomo.
younger brother.
Your chance is coming!
…
towering peak.
Su Xiaomo sat in the courtyard with a sad face.
"Third Senior Brother." Li Fei walked over with a happy football in his arms, and asked in confusion, "After Second Senior Brother broke through, why have you been depressed?"
"Why."
Su Xiaomo said: "It's a little uncomfortable."
Li Qingyang broke through half a step, and he was also very happy.
However, this happiness didn't last long, and was replaced by an ominous omen.
"Brother."
Su Xiaomo said seriously: "My right eyelid keeps twitching."
Li Fei said: "The left eye makes money and the right eye makes disaster, this is a good thing!"
"I hope." Su Xiaomo cheered up and said, "Let's go, let's play football."
Just as the two of them walked out of the courtyard, Li Qingyang happened to come over and said, "Junior Brother Su, the suzerain asked you to go to the training room."
"The practice room?"
Su Xiaomo was stunned and said, "What's the matter?"
"I don't know too well." Li Qingyang said: "Maybe I should teach my junior martial arts."
"look!"
Li Fei said: "Am I right, the left eye will make you rich and the right eye will make you miserable!"
Su Xiaomo smiled and said, "I'll go first."
After finishing speaking, he went to the training room with a bouncing bouncing, and the sorrow just now was completely gone.
Looking at the back that was gradually going away, Li Qingyang and Li Fei all sincerely wished him in their hearts that he could gain something under the guidance of the suzerain.
…
Practice outdoors.
Many disciples gathered around and discussed.
"Being called in by the suzerain alone, do you want to point out the third senior brother alone?"
"Perhaps, the third senior brother may break through the half-step heavenly realm!"
The more people talked, the more envious they became.
The disciples of the Wangu Sect all know that the suzerain is very busy on weekdays, and the elders of each peak do the teaching of the disciples. Now he personally calls the three disciples to the practice room. This is definitely one-on-one online guidance.
"Let me listen."
Li Shangtian was very courageous, leaning his ear against the door.
Although I know that the sound insulation effect of the training room is good, I still can't bear my curiosity.
"boom----"
Suddenly, there was a bang from inside, and Li Shangtian, who had just approached the door, broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, because a palm print suddenly protruded from the outer wall, close to his face, he was almost about to be hit!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
At this moment, the bangs became more frequent!
Protruding palm prints, fist prints, footprints, and butt prints protrude frequently on the wall of the training room.
Because the speed was too fast and the rhythm was too fast, the focus of the eyes of the disciples standing outside moved left and right, up and down...
"I see!"
Li Shangtian said: "The suzerain is teaching the third brother martial arts!"
"The formation in the training room has been stabilized many times in the formation hall, and it can still be beaten so miserably. The moves taught by the suzerain must be very domineering!"
"Do we have a chance to practice?"
"It's hard to say, this may be an exclusive martial arts, otherwise, how could the third senior brother be called in alone."
"Why!"
Everyone expressed helplessness.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
There was constant movement and movement in the training room. From the protruding palm prints and fist prints, they gradually evolved into human forms, and they took different poses.
"What does this mean?"
"How do you look like the third senior brother?"
"I know!" Li Shangtian slapped his head and said, "The third brother should be testing his martial arts!"
"Crunch!"
Just when everyone was frantically brainstorming, the closed practice room suddenly opened, only to see Jun Changxiao came out calmly, and at the same time tidying up his cuffs.
"metropolitan!"
The disciples all stood up straight.
"Um."
Jun Chang smiled and nodded, with a signature smile on his face, and then waved his sleeves and left with everyone's demeanor.
"The teaching is over?"
"A little faster!"
"What do you know? The more advanced your martial arts, the less complicated moves you need."
Everyone hurried to the door of the training room, poked their heads in, and immediately felt the powerful power of the true spirit that had not completely dissipated. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "The suzerain's one-on-one online guidance is really terrifying!"
"excuse me."
Suddenly, a pig's face appeared in the field of vision.
"My god!" Everyone backed away in fright, and some even crossed their hands, posing as if they were about to fight. After all, the face that suddenly appeared from the training room was too scary.
"wrong!"
Li Shangtian calmed down first, squinted his eyes and looked over, and said in surprise: "Third Senior Brother!"
"ah?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Su Xiaomo, whose face was so miserable that he could only be forced to make a mosaic, stepped forward.
He stopped in front of the stairs, took out his cigar with a wave, lowered his head and lit it, and then... his fingers trembled violently, his body collapsed on the steps like mud, and large pieces of white foam flowed out and gathered into a river.
"Third Senior Brother!"
"Quick, notify the Medical Hall!"
People and ghosts are all on show, only Xiaomo is being beaten.