My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Chapter 127: Longevity’s Parting Gift

When he left his Xiaoqiong Peak and rushed back to participate in the big contest inside the sect, Li Changshou deliberately abducted him to the Baifan Hall, and offered three sticks of 'high' incense to the portrait of the leader of Renjiao.

Today's three sticks of incense seem to have played a little role...

When Li Changshou returned to the corner of the gentle slope and maintained the Fengyu Mantra to monitor everywhere, he heard very few discussions about himself.

The old gods on the jade platform and the disciples from all over the valley all set their eyes on the competition for the thirty-sixth place in Tiangang...

Li Changshou held the Lingbao white jade flute and began to refine it slowly.

After paying close attention to Ling'e who was waiting for the fight on the sidelines, she found that Ling'e was in good condition, and she was accompanied by the wine master uncle, so she stopped meddling.

The three-hundred-year monthly payment, Jiuwu has been handed over to Li Changshou, and all of them are the treasures of the formation base.

With this 'small windfall', Xiao Qiongfeng's comprehensive formation plan can be completed ahead of schedule... about 0.030%.

However, Master Jiu Wu's promise of "You win" was not fulfilled, and Li Changshou still had to make up for a fight later.

Looking down at the white jade flute in his hand, Li Changshou couldn't help thinking for a while, this thing...

How many treasures can be exchanged?

Just kidding, kidding, Qin Wan, if he really sells the spirit treasure bestowed by Qin Tianjun, he will deliberately humiliate the Qi refiners of Jinao Island, and he will probably be hanged and hammered.

The big array is for self-protection, and the poison pill is also for self-protection. With the protection of spirit treasures, it can also improve the ability of self-protection...

Moreover, after his ascension, he never had a treasure that could give full play to his full strength.

After the refining of this white jade flute is completed, some spirit animal hairs can be added to the end of it, and it can also be a cameo 'immortal pen', displaying the magical power of writing scriptures.

Li Changshou thought of this, and the white jade flute in his hand trembled twice, conveying a faint sense of resistance.

I hurriedly dismissed this wonderful idea from the bottom of my heart, and continued to appease the spirituality of this white jade flute with my mind.

Get in the car first, 'tame' it, and let's talk about the guest appearance of the fairy pen.

The so-called spiritual treasure generally refers to the treasure that produces its own spirituality and has the most basic spirituality.

However, due to the restrictions of heaven, the acquired spirit treasure cannot be turned into a living being, nor can it carry the Dao, and its power is far inferior to that of the innate spirit treasure.

Innate spirit treasures and innate creatures mostly appeared in ancient times.

At that time, the Dao of Heaven had not yet been perfected, and the treasures and creatures born from the Dao of Heaven could directly touch the Dao.

Creatures can practice freely and become stronger, and treasures are also imprinted with the prestige of the Dao;

That was an era when walking on the road could pick up spirit treasures;

That is a time when you can find a mountain at random, and it will be a time of heaven and earth;

But also, it was a more sinister and darker age;

The bosses are all ignorant and have no concept of shame. When they see a good treasure, they say it is destined for them. When they see a good blessed land, they say it is their destiny...

If the other party refuses, let's do it, and whoever has the biggest fist will listen to him.

Nowadays, the best power to inherit the legacy of ancient times should be the Western Sect of the Second Saint of the West. If you say "I think you have a destiny with me in the West", everyone will be saved...

Li Changshou was thinking blindly, and continued to refine the white jade flute.

Not long after, Ling'e floated from a distance with her head downcast, and she sat beside her in a little bit of disappointment, sighing softly.

She had lost to a Xian Miao who had returned to the first rank, and also cut off her way to the top thirty-six.

"Brother..."

Ling'e yelled aggrievedly.

"It's also good to save some face for other peak disciples."

Li Changshou said, "How long have you been cultivating? You are the youngest here, and you have made many brothers and sisters feel ashamed."

Sounds can be transmitted even though they are separated by half a zhang. This is probably also a major feature of Little Qiongfeng.

Ling'e blinked, and her eyes suddenly became lively, "Brother, are you comforting me?"

"Three chapters of the contract."

"Oh!" Ling'e smiled happily, sitting cross-legged on her futon, and wanted to slowly come over and get closer to her senior brother.

The turf on the ground is almost bald...

Li Changshou said helplessly: "It has been four thousand and fifty times now."

Ling'e suddenly stopped, her big eyes were full of tenderness, she raised her two catkins, and whispered:

"Brother, do you really have the heart to look at your little junior sister's hands... just let it go to waste?"

"Be patient."

"Bah, just write," Ling'e immediately turned her head to look not far away.

Li Changshou smiled calmly, waiting for his chance to play...

Another day later, the competition in the door came to the most exciting Tiangang to win the championship, which was also the end of the competition in the door.

At this moment, the attention in the arena was attracted by Youqin Xuanya and the top ten Xianmiao.

The foreign guests and elders on the jade platform also observed with great interest whether the following disciples might appear as tomorrow's 'masters'.

Although Youqin Xuanya has outstanding qualifications, there are still too many uncertainties in her future growth.

Whether she can reach the Heavenly Wonderland, no one can say for sure at this time.

It's not expensive to fight for the first time, and you can rule the roost by climbing to the top of the mountain!

As soon as the Tiangang battle started, Li Changshou's cultivation of the first level of returning to the Dao Realm was a bit difficult.

He relied on the earth escape and 'did all his best' to win three games, but in the fourth game he met Youqin Xuanya directly.

However, Li Changshou didn't give anyone a chance to imagine Xiaoqiongfeng mace fighting against the chief disciple.

Yu Jian just shook...

"I surrender!"

Youqin Xuanya on the sidelines was startled, and then cast a guilty look at Li Changshou.

Li Changshou: ...

What is the guilt here?

Forget it, he still can't understand the brain circuit of the poisonous junior sister.

So Li Changshou stopped at eighteenth place, which was about the same as his previously planned ranking.

The two disciples of Little Qiongfeng, one eighteenth and the other thirty-ninth, Qi Yuan, an old Taoist, will probably offer incense to some of the masters that Little Qiongfeng has confirmed to have passed away, and pay homage to them.

The following battles became more intense, and there were more "highlight" moments in the competition.

But the scene where the mace breaks through the ice is always the pinnacle that latecomers can't get past...

In the end, Youqin Xuanya made it all the way to the top of the list.

After watching the last fight, Li Changshou used the excuse to say goodbye to Ao Yi, and immediately sneaked away.

As expected...

When Youqin Xuanya delivered her victory speech, she said seriously:

"It's a bit of a pity that I couldn't be on the stage with the brother I most want to compete with in this competition."

At this time, Li Changshou bid farewell to Ao Yi on the cloud in the distance, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart...

Finally, I can gradually predict a part of the poisonous way.

"Brother Changshou, you can practice with peace of mind inside the door," Ao Yi said, "don't worry too much... there are some things."

Li Changshou took out a treasure bag, and said seriously:

"There are a few paintings in it, which can be regarded as my recent proud works.

There is also a kit, which may help you with your troubles.

Remember, don't open it in front of people. "

Ao Yi smiled, took out two jade talismans from his bosom, handed them to Li Changshou, and said, "Brother Changshou, you can contact me directly with these two jade talismans.

If Brother Changshou has something to say...you can use this thing to convey it. "

Li Changshou took the Jade Talisman of Communication, and the two looked at each other and smiled, bowing to each other on the cloud.

"The clouds are dark and the mountains are high and the waters are long. Let's say goodbye to brother Yi today, and we will meet again."

"I wish brother well-being, and get on the fairy road early.

Jin'ao Island is located in the depths of the clouds where the South China Sea and the East China Sea meet. Brother Changshou, if you have time to spare, you can come and sit on the island, and you and I will have a chat over wine. "

Afterwards, one person and one dragon looked at each other and smiled.

Ao Yi turned around and rode the clouds, and rushed to Jinaodao and his party who were waiting for him over there.

Li Changshou bowed again from afar, and Han Zhi and the other 'juniors' also returned the salute.

At this time, Ji Wuyou, who was sending Jin Aodao and his party away, also nodded with a smile.

The head of the sect looked at this little disciple in the distance, who had given Duxianmen a lot of face this time, thinking about how to make him survive the immortal calamity next time...

'Finally...'

Li Changshou rode the clouds and headed straight for Little Qiongfeng.

As soon as he landed on Little Qiong Peak, white clouds flew out from the valley below the Tianfeng Peak, and the disciples from each peak returned to the top of the mountain...

Some people laugh, and naturally some people look sad;

Li Changshou made a brief summary. Seeing that Ling'e flew back with Jiu Jiu, who loved the mace so much, he thought about going to the master together to report the 'good news'.

Before so many big shots came to Little Qiongfeng, the master was still as stable as Mount Tai!

——If Li Changshou hadn't discovered that Master was sleeping soundly on the bed, he would definitely have to look at Master with admiration.

But before Ling'e could fly back, Li Changshou's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a sensation immediately.

The Sea God Temple, which had received poets in white clothes before, seemed to have a 'distinguished guest' again.

Therefore, Li Changshou used the wind spell to speak to Ling'e who was still more than ten miles away:

"I suddenly have a feeling, go to retreat and practice first, and you treat Master Jiujiu well."

Ling'e immediately nodded in agreement, and Li Changshou turned around and flew towards the alchemy room.

With a sense of mind, there are many pilgrims in the Sea God Temple;

The gray-clothed old man who followed the Jade Emperor before was standing beside the statue with his hands behind his back, and behind him were two 'guards' from the Immortal Realm.

Li Changshou settled down and deduced a few times in his heart. The words this person would say later quietly activated the paper Taoist hidden under the Sea God Temple...

...

At the same time, three thousand miles to the south of Duxian Gate, on the white cloud that carried Jinao Island and his party.

Ao Yi pondered for a while, thinking about it, and couldn't help it now, and took out the treasure bag that Brother Changshou gave him.

He is interested in Brother Changshou's proud paintings, not because of the 'tricks and tricks' given to him by Brother Changshou!

So, Ao Yi quietly drove the cloud and stayed where he was, and several Jinao Island golden immortals and old heavenly immortals immediately cast a ray of immortal consciousness, but they all smiled and said nothing.

'Just looking at the paintings...'

Ao Yi coughed, took out two scrolls, and saw two lines of notes written on the outside of the scrolls:

[When you are excited, your blood is surging, you feel that you can't restrain yourself, and you want to express your thoughts, read this volume]

[When you feel depressed, unable to cheer up, feel that there is no hope in this life, and when Longsheng no longer has a beloved soul, read this volume]

Ao Yi thought for a while, opened the latter first, and saw the poem on the head first...

'When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, and the residual dream gradually knows how much. '

Opening the picture scroll, Ao Yi's eyes wandered, and the young man's face was blushed all over. He closed his eyes tightly subconsciously, and couldn't help opening a gap, carefully looking at the dozen or so beauties on it...

Is this the reason for the rapid reproduction of the human race?

Human race qi trainers are indeed unique...

But for him who has not fully grown up, this is really too...

Then I heard a few praises coming from behind:

"This painting is really meticulous, and the portraits are lifelike. It's rare to have such charm."

"Not bad, really good."

"From what I see, the difficulty lies in the combination of both elegance and vulgarity.

Obviously he didn't make a show of his head, but it can make people think about it.

We have lived for so many years, and there are not many autumn water pictures of this quality. "

Ao Yi's forehead was covered with black lines, and he turned his head to look, only to see several uncles standing behind him silently, criticizing him for a while.

Seeing Ao Yi faltering, he couldn't speak for a while;

Several Jin'ao island qi refiners who came to play tricks on Ao Yi burst into laughter.

On the cloud in front, Qin Tianjun also watched them with a smile;

Although a few young juniors on the side thought about it curiously, they didn't dare to be as casual as the older generation of Qi refiners.

"Junior Brother Ao Yi, open the other one too."

"Good things should be shared."

"Come on..."

Ao Yi didn't have time to stop it, and he didn't know how to stop it. The other painting scroll was already taken by an old Taoist from the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

A few people approached, the old man shook his hand, and the scroll quickly opened...

This small piece of cloud that was originally lively suddenly fell silent.

Qin Tianjun in front also twitched the corner of his mouth a few times.

An old Taoist silently rolled up two scrolls and handed them to Ao Yi. They looked calm and looked like dead wood. They lowered their heads and flew back to the clouds in front of them, their eyes blank...

Ao Yi opened his eyes curiously, and when he saw the words 'Baimei Laohou' on it, he couldn't help laughing, and didn't dare to read more.

'Only a man as wonderful as Brother Changshou can have such unconstrained mind! '

Afterwards, Ao Yi took the opportunity to take out the kit, opened it, and found a wooden sign inside, with seven large characters written on it:

[Forcing not to change one].

Ao Yi thought for a while, then sighed softly with his hands behind his back;

Then he pulled himself together, put away the two picture scrolls and the kit, and flew forward. When he looked at Senior Nephew Hanzhi again, his eyes became clear and free and easy.

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