Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 8: Is this catastrophe?

"You're not bad, being my apprentice." Accepting an apprentice shouldn't be a big deal, Ji Yun came to think like this, and was going to continue explaining runes to Feng Qingxiu.

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

"No," Feng Qingxiu said disgustedly, "I only learn from the Kun-Lai School, and I won't worship you as my teacher."

"..." Ji Yun came to a daze, but he actually refused? ? ?

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

"How fresh," Feng Qingxiu didn't quarrel with him, but calmly said, "Hurry up, eat quickly, and leave after eating. This is not where you should be."

Ji Yunlai put away his careless 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 considering me, but I really don't need it."

"..." Ji Yun chuckled, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I will continue to tell you runes."

This is what Feng Qingxiu needs most. He hesitated. It was remote and deserted, and he didn't think he could call other people before he was beaten to death. Then study it seriously and have a chance to return this senior in the future.

So one taught and the other listened carefully.

Ji Yunlai recalled as he talked. To tell the truth, when he first came into contact with runes, he thought he was drawing a rune and threw it out. It was no different from the demon-catching master of the TV and movie. Later, he learned that this was a big mistake.

The origin of Fu Dao is in the ancient times, when there was a great power to observe the Yin-Yang Dao, the dragon and the phoenix posture, simplified into the heaven and earth Dao pattern, each path has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and it is also the origin of all cultivation, called Dao pattern.

It is said that the ancient monks could not know the secrets, but visualized the Taoist patterns to be one with the heaven and the earth, listen to the Tao, and live the same life with the heaven and earth.

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

"This is not what the master said." Feng Qingxiu asked inexplicably, "Isn't the true pattern summed up by the head master?"

"Of course not. Real patterns can only be drawn by people looking at the aisle patterns, and later generations cannot summarize it." Ji Yunlai patiently explained to him, "It's like you can look at the outside scenery, and the painting can draw it, but it's different. People who draw will not draw the same, and so will the real patterns."

But the first person to see the painting is always the closest to the real, and later generations will just look at other people's paintings and paint again.

"Later, there were several great catastrophes, and the true pattern was also lost. Later generations recalled the true pattern, and then there was the rune. Each sect has its own female rune. The closer it is to the ancient rune, the rune The more powerful the lines are. What you learn in the outer sect is only the subscript runes that were written down, and they are not powerful."

"Then what you taught me is the outer gate rune..." Feng Qingxiu is clear, "so it's so difficult to draw."

"Do you want to learn it?" Ji Yun took back the real pattern that floated on his hand. This is the real pattern he copied from the Internet. He himself has just learned it, and there is another one that he has not taught before. .

"You continue." Feng Qingxiu lowered her head.

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

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

Fu has a true meaning, and it is not something that ordinary paper can bear. The more advanced the talisman, the better the paper. A knife of white jade paper can be exchanged for a box of white talisman paper for beginners to practice for one year.

Feng Qingxiu wanted to say that this was too expensive to pay off, but she wanted to have a rare opportunity, so she continued to learn. If she gets more debts, she said it should be like this.

But when he drew the last rune that Ji Yun said, Feng Qingxiu would always involuntarily misplace his pen power, leading to failure.

Ji Yunlai couldn't find the problem, so he stretched out his hand from behind him, held the hand of his pen, stroked and rewritten.

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

Feng Qingxiu has a feeling of overdraft of the spirit being emptied, knowing that this is the reason why the cultivation base cannot be matched with the rune pattern, but the feeling can still be supported, and she gritted her teeth to support it, trying to remember the various rhymes that poured into the spirit from the essays .

The last stroke was drawn, and 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 blooms beautifully, and its size, distance, and color are all just right.

Putting down the small scissors, when Ji Mingyu was thinking about where to insert the flowers in his hand, Ye Han exclaimed from the side and woke up from the cool couch.

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

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

"I..." Ye Han lowered his head slightly, "Did I cause you trouble again."

"Since you know, why do you want to go?" Ji Mingyu sat down leisurely, folded his hands and knees, with a smile but a smile, "The first time, you angered the great elder Yan Zhao, the second time, you angered. Master Tu Feng, next time, do you want to mess with my father too?"

"But they," Ye Han looked dark, gritted his teeth and said, "They all look down on me, I can feel it."

He was born with a very strong spiritual sense, and he could slightly feel the emotions of others, that kind of contemptuous emotion, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

"Elder Yan's skill is very good. There are countless people who can beat him on the Xizhou land. He has no problem looking down on anyone," Ji Mingyu said quietly. "Master Tu is in charge of Kunlai Lingzhi. The entire Kunlai Mountain has younger generations. Who wouldn't let him three points, you insult the entire Shennong Peak in front of him, and if he doesn't hit you, it will not be the elder Yuanying."

"I don't know he's..." Ye Han said, squeezing his neck.

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

Ye Han was stagnant. He really never thought about such a profound problem. After a while, he reluctantly said: "But you say I am a genius, rare in thousands of years, and I will be better than them in the future... This morning I The foundation has already been built, so I went to find Feng Qingxiu in trouble."

Who knew that an elder Yuan Ying had been sent back directly.

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

"Of course I know." Ye Han lowered his head slightly. No one in Xizhou knew the master of Xing Dao, did not talk about opening the mouth of the South China Sea, nor about choosing dragons and phoenixes. He has been here for hundreds of years, the great sage of the monster race. , No one in the Outland Clan dared to commit a crime, you know how celestial he is.

"Will you look down on him?"

"Of course not!" Ye Han said immediately, this charge was too great for him to bear.

"My father was not good at Linggen back then, and he kept asking to enter the fairy gate, but he was turned away." Ji Mingyu's expression passed a trace of sarcasm, "But now, how many people can straighten their waists in front of him?"

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

"You have a very good temperament, and I want to recommend you to your father, but what will your father think about 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 won't be able to protect you, then no matter how strong your talent is, what's the use?" Ji Mingyu looked sad.

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

This idiot! Is elopement addicted? ?

Ji Mingyu deeply regrets the previous thoughts. As the daughter of the head of Kun-Lai, if she ran away with such a foundation building boy, that would be a big joke. He thought he was the one who was raised in a deep boudoir before. Missy who doesn't know anything?

"..." Ji Mingyu was completely speechless, stretched out his hand and pulled out an "Introduction to Cultivation", turned to the introduction of the strong man in the Hedao period, and pointed to a row of words, "You read it."

…The heavens, the earth, and the earth can hear tens of thousands of miles during the Hedao period, and the range of divine consciousness can be reached in an instant. Seeing this sentence, Ye Han's face was red.

"My father was in the harmony period six hundred years ago. The speed of practice is unprecedented. Don't think about it too far." Ji Mingyu sighed slightly, "It seems that you didn't memorize any of the books I asked you to recite."

"I'm busy practicing..." Ye Han's head was big.

"Common sense is more important than knowledge!" Ji Mingyu's tone finally became cold. "If you don't memorize the three books of "Ming Li", "University" and "General Outline", don't ask me about the formula behind the foundation. My father also had his own mind. Fa, since you are genius enough to take care of everything, practice it yourself!"

"do not…"

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

Only when she left the small building, the surrounding divine thoughts were intertwined, and the powerful people could make fun of her without having to kiss her.

"Xiaoyu's temperament still can't hold back."

"Senior Brother Yan did the same back then. I really admire the boss and he can say it all."

"Don't mention it, back then, the senior brother in charge kept his heart and soul for ten days and a half months, I would rather he beat me!"

"It's all those who speak bad words. I think Xizhou should ban those storytellers."

"Second. Why eat a fairy grass to become a fairy, be regarded as a fairy by a fairy, steal the clothes of a fairy who is bathing and become a fairy... Yu'er, you brought that kid back at the time. There are a lot of talkers among the storytellers about whether you are being watched. I have to marry now. Ha~"

"Enough of you!" Ji Mingyu's pretty face was frosty, "storytellers are all pitted in their brains. If you really want to have that kind of apprentice, wouldn't it be easier to kill me with one sword?"

Seeing that the girl who was raised carefully is on fire, the gods and minds have a few words of comfort, and they do the birds and beasts.

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

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

Countless dark clouds in the sky gathered, entrenched to the end of the gaze, countless golden snakes flicked in the sky, setting off the whole world like the end of the day.

Thousand Huang Thunder Tribulation?

How could there be a Thousand Huang Thunder Tribulation?

Could it be that a new real pattern was born?

Father is out? ? ?

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