Hearing that Yan Qing was injured by a magic weapon, Wu Qi was not as surprised as before, because he knew the magic weapon and had been injured because of it. "It must be the black iron ring." Thinking of the power of the ring, Wu Qi A greedy green light flashed in Qi's eyes, and he only had a low-grade magic weapon in his hand.
After thinking about it, he finally looked at Yan Qing, who was still clutching his chest: "How is your injury? Is it serious?"
Yan Qing adjusted his breathing and finally gave a wry smile: "The Emeishan leader's true energy is quite strong. Although he felt that the true energy was very strong at first, he did not feel that it was unbearable. But now he finds that the true energy is endless. After causing trouble in the meridians, it seems that this injury cannot be recovered within a period of time."
Hearing this, Wu Qi was startled again: "Is there such a thing?" As he spoke, he immediately squeezed Yan Qing's hand with his hand. His own energy began to circulate, and he went to explore the situation in the other party's body. .
After this investigation, I noticed that there was a trace of true energy in Yan Qing's body. He did not rush around, but just swayed there slowly. It seemed that it would not cause any harm to people, but in fact, this true energy took the form of It was a steady approach. If it were delayed for a few days, the injuries caused by this zhenqi would burst out all at once. Although Yan Qing would not die, he would still suffer some injuries.
Realizing this, Wu Qi immediately used his kung fu to help Yan Qing heal his injuries. The whole night was spent in the past, and the two of them finally finished their kung fu at dawn.
"This true energy is very wonderful. It cannot be produced by ordinary techniques. It seems that the Emei sect also has many exquisite techniques." Then he asked Yan Qing: "Can you fight with others now?"
Yan Qing checked himself, and finally estimated: "It's okay to fight with others, but I'm afraid I won't be able to use 100% of my strength right now."
A trace of solemnity flashed in Wu Qi's eyes, and he said to Yan Qing, "Wait here while I go to find my master." He turned around and left without waiting for Yan Qing to agree.
"Master, I'd like to see you." Wu Qi walked up the mountain road to the top of the mountain, came to the entrance of a secret cave, and said respectfully into the cave.
"Come in." A cold and old voice came from the cave.
After receiving permission, Wu Qi walked into the cave. There was insufficient light in the cave and it was very dark. A thin old man with disheveled beard and hair could be vaguely seen in the cave, sitting cross-legged on a futon.
This skinny and scruffy old man is Wu Qi¡¯s master Tian Li. Despite his dry and inconspicuous appearance, he is actually a master of casual cultivation at the eleventh level of Qi training. Wu Qi's cultivation is all based on the guidance of his master.
There are no houses or buildings on this mountain. Tian Li¡¯s daily life and cultivation are all in this cave. The strange rocks in the cave are jagged, cold and stiff, and there are almost no living facilities. Most people would definitely feel very uncomfortable living in such an environment.
But Tian Li never pursues comfort. He has always been obsessed with cultivation, and he has never paid attention to some external things for pleasure.
After Wu Qi walked in, Tian Li, who had his eyes closed, raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at him, and said, "It seems that you haven't slacked off in the past three months, and you have recovered well from your injuries."
"Thanks to the master's teachings, the disciple can recover in advance." Wu Qi said quickly. Wu Qi had always been afraid of this master and treated him with respect.
After a while, seeing that Tian Li had no reaction, Wu Qi continued: "Master, my disciple has heard the news. The head of the Emei Sect named Qi has been beaten to death by his disciple. I¡¯m here to say goodbye to you this time, and after I seize the foundation of their Emei sect, I¡¯ll come and take the master to enjoy the blessings in the sect!¡±
Tian Li snorted coldly: "If I want to enjoy happiness, do I still need you? Too many material desires in my heart will only delay my practice!"
"Yes, yes, that's what the master taught me." Wu Qi said solemnly.
Unexpectedly, Tian Li changed the subject: "But your qualifications are average. Even if you practice hard all your life, it is difficult to reach a high level. Therefore, for you, go grab the foundation of a small sect and live the addiction of being the head of a small sect. It's not bad. Just don't get beaten back like last time!"
Wu Qi said quickly: "Master, don't worry, I won't embarrass you! It's just that these days I heard that the new leader is quite knowledgeable, and many of his disciples have fallen into his hands. I think the other party has a lot of treasures, etc. The disciple has taken away the Emei Sect¡¯s inheritance, so he must collect some good things to honor his master!¡±
Tian Li shook his head and said: "I am planning to retreat for half a year, concentrate on practicing, and enter the realm of Qi training in one fell swoop. You are just playing with yourself, then this golden snake whip is a middle-grade magic weapon, you can use it for self-defense , don¡¯t bother me again these days.¡±
"Yes, disciple, I obey." Seeing that Tian Li closed his eyes and stopped talking, Wu Qi wisely exited the cave.
Walking down the mountain, a figure immediately rushed out from behind the tree, came to Wu Qi, and said in a flattering tone: "Master, thank you for your hard work! How did things go?"
This man is dressed in a green shirt and has a thin figure. He is actually the Taoist Qingxuan from before!
Wu Qi has always been arrogant. He had just been groveling in front of his master for a long time, and he already felt aggrieved. Now someone finally whispered to me, and he felt much better. He put on airs and said, "Is there anything I can't do if I personally act as a teacher?"
Taoist Qingxuan quickly said flatteringly: "Master's divine power, my disciple has seen it before. Then shall we set off immediately to kill the Emei Sect?"
Wu Qi rolled his eyes and asked, "Is the news you brought a few days ago really reliable?"
Taoist Qingxuan patted his chest and said, "It's absolutely true! Most of these are provided by other colleagues. Once today is over, Mount Emei will completely belong to you, Master. When the time comes, Master will search the mountain carefully and you will definitely gain something!"
Wu Qi nodded with satisfaction: "As long as you perform well, my teacher will not treat you badly."
"My disciple must do his best to be loyal to his master!" Taoist Qingxuan quickly expressed his loyalty.
"Okay, you go and inform the other brothers to prepare, and immediately follow the master to kill Mount Emei!"
Taoist Qingxuan took the order and left. As he walked, he smiled ferociously: "Qi Yue, Qi Yue, you have shown off your power in front of me again and again. Now, your death has finally arrived! Wait until you reach Mount Emei and capture the Emei Sect. Then we will see how I can take revenge." !¡±
When Taoist Qingxuan challenged Qi Yue twice, he was slapped in the face twice, and he felt angry and resentful.
But he knew in his heart that now he had completely lost the ability to challenge Qi Yue. But Taoist Qingxuan really couldn't bear to be shown off in front of a person whom he had completely ignored in the past.
After thinking about it, he thought of Wu Qi, the master of their casual cultivators and the number one enemy of the Emei Sect, so he worshiped under his sect.
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