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Chapter 1357 Dragon Slayer Clan

Kelly Hotel.

Lin Yu sat alone in the empty room, looking a little in vain.

Soon, Fengjiu came back, carrying two bottles of Erguotou and a plate of peanuts.

Lin Yu looked a little relieved, "You know me! But, only two bottles? Who do you look down on?"

Feng Jiu looked helpless, "Master, you can't get drunk even if you drink a thousand cups. But you have just recovered a little, so it's better to drink less!"

Lin Yu shook his head, "It's okay, I'm so desperate, I can't die!"

Immediately, Lin Yu called Zhou Xiaotian and asked Zhou Xiaotian to carry another box of Niulan Mountain to come up.

The three of them ate and drank.

Zhou Xiaotian could not drink these two people. After a while, his big face was put on the plate, which caused the two to laugh.

"The remnants of the Martial Alliance, this time I've been eliminated almost the same, right?" Lin Yu asked suddenly.

Feng Jiu nodded, "All the ones that should be caught have been arrested, but recently many martial arts people poured into Guanzhong. The martial arts conference has been around for a few days. I guess that old thing Li Qingcang should be back!"

"But Young Marshal, I'm a little strange. It is said that Li Qingcang has become a master of martial arts for a few years. How could he be able to challenge the masters of the Fengyun List in a row after a few years? " Feng Jiu asked a little strangely.

"What's so strange about this!" Lin Yu curled his lips and said, "The reason for the martial arts! In today's martial arts world, there are only two types of practice methods. Some practice martial arts, and some practice true skills! And among the immortal martial arts, there are some others.

The method of the fellow practitioners of immortal martial arts is suitable for some people with mediocre qualifications to practice. These people, because of their mediocre qualifications, cannot practice the truth, but are unwilling to practice martial arts! Therefore, they will choose this narrow sect!"

"Since it is a narrow sect, it will naturally not be easy! Because it is slow to practice and may take decades of accumulation! However, once you step into the master, you can reach a height that ordinary warriors cannot reach!" Lin Yu

Explained lightly.

"Fellow practitioners of immortal martial arts? There is such a method?" Feng Jiu looked shocked.

What he practiced by himself was only martial arts. If he knew that there was such a method, he might not have chosen to practice martial arts alone. Because everyone knows that the upper limit of cultivation comparison martial arts is too high!

Lin Yu shook his head, "If you practice both immortals and martial arts from the beginning, you may not be able to withstand these years. Good men should not waste their time. Just imagine, when you get old, what if you become successful? I

Let me give you an example, you couldn’t afford the things you liked when you were a child, but now you can afford them, but do you still like them?"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu became balanced instantly, "What the Pavilion Master said is that you should succeed as soon as possible, otherwise life will lose its meaning!"

Lin Yu nodded, "That's the reason! In addition, cultivation actually depends on opportunities. I was rescued by the old blind man because of my life and death. At that time, I was seriously injured and placed in front of me.

There are only two options: either activate the spiritual roots and embark on the path of immortality, or only die! But I didn’t expect that by accident, I really activated the spiritual roots and cultivated the immortal method!”

When Lin Yu recalled the events back then, he couldn't help but sigh.

Spiritual roots are a must for cultivation!

Among millions of people, there may not be a person who can activate spiritual roots.

It is a miracle that he can survive.

All I can say is that fortune is trying to make people!

But Feng Jiu had a different view on this. He shook his head and said, "To put it bluntly, you are more qualified than Master! The old Master said that your talent is something you haven't seen in a thousand years, but you are not mediocre people like us.

It can be compared! He said that talent is always greater than hard work! Perhaps, through hard work, we can become Li Qingcang in this life, but we cannot become the second Lin Yu!"

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment and said with relief: "Yes, after spending a long time with me, the flattery is getting less and less visible!"

Fengjiu's face turned red, "Look at what the Pavilion Master, Fengjiu is just telling the truth. What a bullshit Li Qingcang, how can you compare with you? When the martial arts conference is held, you will definitely beat him to cry.

Call me mother!"

Lin Yu nodded, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not difficult to deal with him, but I'm curious. The methods of fellow practitioners of immortal martial arts have long disappeared, and even some hidden sects may not be able to do it! Li Qingcang can learn this.

After obtaining this method, I have endured it for decades! I believe that behind this... I should have a master's advice!"

...

Lin Yu guessed right.

Li Qingcang did have guidance from experts.

However, even Li Qingcang himself didn't know the identity of this master.

At that time, he was just a teenager who was playing in the woods and was targeted by a hungry wolf.

Just when the hungry wolf was about to be shared with food, a strange man with disheveled hair and uncovered clothes suddenly walked out of the cave.

Rescued him from the hungry wolf's mouth.

Li Qingcang turned his head and bowed, knowing that this was a master and wanted to take him as his teacher.

But the weird guy made a mockery.

"You have such qualifications that you are not even as good as the loaches in the stream mud, so you deserve to be my apprentice?"

The weird guy ignored him and immediately passed through the wall and returned to the hole.

The young man Li Qingcang was not discouraged by the other party's ridicule, but instead showed calmness and tolerance beyond ordinary people.

He actually knelt in front of the cave for a long time.

This kneeling lasted for seven days.

Until he almost starved to death in the mountains, the weird man finally walked out of the cave again.

Looking at him who was limping on the ground, he sighed helplessly, "Well! Although his aptitude is not good, his perseverance is still acceptable, and he is still a bit late to achieve success! Since that's the case, I will pass on you a method of a fellow immortal martial arts practitioner, but this requires

Only after practicing for a hundred years can you achieve something! Whether you can endure it depends on your own luck!”

Then, the weirdo handed him a broken book.

The young Li Qingcang was ecstatic and hurriedly thanked him and shouted to Master!

The weirdo looked disdainful, "You are not worthy of calling me a teacher now! If one day you really make a breakthrough and have a place on the storm, maybe I can consider accepting you as your disciple!"

Bang!

After the weird guy finished speaking, he waved his hand and the young Li Qingcang flew backwards in an instant.

When he woke up again, he was already outside the forest.

If it weren't for the broken secret book in his arms, he would have thought it was a dream.

He ran to the forest again to search, but never found the cave again.

Later, Li Qingcang remembered the weird people's words in his heart and practiced diligently.

Finally, at the age of sixty, he became a master.

Then it went out of control!

After his success, he remembered the weirdo's words back then, so he kept challenging the Fengyun List in order to put his ranking in a prominent position so as to attract the attention of his master!

Now, ten years have passed!

His rankings have been constantly changing, but he still failed to meet his master!

He thought, he must be because he didn't work hard enough! As long as he can surpass the top fifty, the top twenty, and even one day he will be the first, his master will eventually appear in front of him!

brush!

Under the starry sky, Li Qingcang suddenly opened his eyes.

Thinking of his experiences over the years, a glorious meaning emerged in his eyes.

In front is the main peak of Songshan Mountain, with moonlight falling on the plaque of the ancient temple.

The three words "Dharma Academy" are shining brightly.

But at this moment, four middle-aged monks wearing gray monk robes were guarding the door and staring at him with a vigilant look on their faces.

After a while, Li Qingcang finally spoke and said lightly: "I have broken the eighteen bronze men. According to your Shaolin rules, I am qualified to challenge your first seat! You are not my opponent, let them all go out of the way!"

The four monks' faces tightened, but they had no intention of avoiding them at all.

One of them said coldly: "Our first has retired from the world and does not participate in any disputes. He has not taken action for thirty years, and the list of storms is just a false reputation. Why bother care? Please leave quickly!"

Li Qingcang shook his head and raised his lips slightly and said, "The Huaihai Elder has indeed not taken action for thirty years, so his ranking is still thirty years ago! And now, half a year has passed, I guess he has already participated in the creation of the achievements.
Chapter completed!
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