My teacher is a bit strong

"Compared with our world, people in this world have fewer steps to polish their bodies." Jin Jin frowned slightly, "In our world, people majored in cultural knowledge before the age of ten, and they began to cooperate after the age of ten. Medicinal baths and medicated diets began to torment the body. This process can be fast or slow, but it usually takes more than six years before the real practice begins.”

"Isn't this world?" Su Xiaoxiao was also a little interested.

"No." Jin Jin shook his head, "They will allow children to be exposed to and practice martial arts since they were about eight years old. But these children haven't even finished their bodies, and they haven't been completely shaped at all. The aura of heaven and earth has been washed away repeatedly, and it has long been completely deformed and degenerated, how can it be truly cultivated?... The way of cultivation in this world has been wrong and deformed from the very beginning."

"It's no wonder that people in this world generally have such low cultivation."

"Not only how, but also their exercises..." Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and then said, "The grade is also very low. The ancestral exercises of the Ma family are even just a middle-grade exercise with many flaws and mistakes. ...I have also tested the people of the Tian family, and they also have many flaws."

"That's why they need the Xu family's ancestral exercises to confirm each other!" Yin Qiqi suddenly reacted, "But if something goes wrong from the very beginning, even if the exercises are repaired, the achievements will not be so high?"

"It's true for worldly people like them."

"Secular?" Yin Qiqi chewed on these two words, "You mean, there are sects in this world?"

"Do you still remember how the Ma family called us?"

"People on the mountain?" He Wu thought for a while, then replied.

"On the mountain..." Yin Qiqi frowned slightly, "The first peak of Qiongshan Mountain!"

"Yes!" Jin Jin nodded, "No one has ever climbed the first peak of Qiongshan Mountain, so no one knows what's going on there. But the people of the Ma family have met several young people in Qiongshan Mountain. They are people with advanced cultivation, and they are not from other villages and towns in this area, so there is a saying about the people on the mountain in this town."

"On the mountain, down the mountain..." Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, "I really want to go up and have a look."

"Based on our current situation, don't think about it for now." Jin Jin directly poured cold water on it, "The Patriarch of the Ma family can say that his cultivation is advanced, which proves that the other party must be at least above the Divine Sea Realm. Look at him. The attitude of the Patriarch of the Tian family is already known... Therefore, if you don’t have a cultivation level above the Divine Sea Realm, don’t think about going up the mountain. Unless, we can directly contact the relevant tasks related to the people on the mountain.”

"There must be a reason why you suddenly said such a thing?" Su Xiaoxiao suddenly glanced at Jin Jin, "You never talk nonsense. So, what did you find?"

Jin Jin smiled slightly, and then took out the four pieces of parchment in his hand.

Three of them came from three big families in the town: the Xu family, the Tian family, and the vest.

The other one was the one they had already had after they entered this world this time.

After soaking the four pieces of parchment in the washbasin and scrubbing them, Jin Jin suddenly revealed a different side: it was actually a map.

"This is... Qiongshan?" Yin Qiqi had already recognized the place recorded on the pieced together map with just one glance.

"This is the Qiongshan Mountains, here is the first peak, here is the Eshui River, here is the fifth peak, and here is the third peak." Su Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand on the map according to some verbal descriptions from the residents of the town. Pointing, "The red dot next to the third peak is..."

"If I'm not wrong, it should be a place like a ruin or an underground palace, and it's also where our next mission will go."

Almost as soon as Jin Jin's words fell, the four people present received instructions from what they called a "mysterious voice".

The four immediately closed their eyes and began to inquire.

After a while, the four of them looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces: "Our mission...is completed? Is this...too simple?"

Jin Jin hesitated for a moment, and then said: "However, before our tasks were completed, we always left immediately to settle the settlement. But this time...we were given the opportunity to choose to leave on our own, but we couldn't be in the middle of a battle. In the middle, and after the application leaves, it will take about an hour. This..."

"According to our previous guide, this should be the stage of independent exploration." Yin Qiqi thought for a while, and then said, "Whether to explore this ruins and underground palace is probably up to us to decide?"

"Then what do you say?" Jin Jin couldn't help but looked up at everyone present.

"I think... we should go to the leader of another team first?" Yin Qiqi was silent for a moment, "Their mission will only appear after we complete this mission, so you say..."

Hearing Yin Qiqi's words, everyone's expressions suddenly became a little ugly.

Thinking of the psychological shadow brought by Su Anran...

Su Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, and then said, "Why don't we forget it? Let's go back."

Chapter 092 Intention

The bamboo forest is quiet and the warm wind is warm.

A beautiful red-shirted girl sat cross-legged in a bamboo grove, with a Guqin on her lap.

The slender index finger gently plucked the strings.

The sound of the piano is leisurely.

A few kittens and puppies with clean hair were lying beside the woman, seeming to be asleep.

Next to it, there are even two green snakes.

But suddenly!

The girl in red tucked lightly with her right thumb as she plucked the third string.

"Chong-"

The originally leisurely artistic conception of the piano sound suddenly changed.

Inside the bamboo forest, there seems to be a strong wind blowing.

The wind speed is getting faster.

The temperature is getting colder.

Several kittens and puppies suddenly opened their eyes, and then stood up. They faced the front of the woman in the red shirt, bared their teeth and fur.The two green snakes next to them also rose up, and the snake letter stretched rapidly, obviously ready to hunt.

After the woman in the red shirt flicked her wrist, her right hand paused in mid-air for two seconds.

Then, with a slight twist of the wrist, the right hand landed on the strings and flicked suddenly.

The sound of the piano is clanging, just like the army drum of a general on the battlefield.

The rolling thunder sounded like a gold and iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles with anger.

Several puppies ran out first.

They just jumped up slightly, and there was a rippling tremor in the air.

In an instant, the puppy turned into a lion with burning mane, roaring and charging out.

Immediately afterwards, several kittens ran out.

As he ran, he turned into two pure white tigers.

In the bamboo forest ahead, there was a slight sobbing sound.

It seems like a beast screaming.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.

The two white tigers in front jumped on it just at this time.

But this person did not stop.

Still moving forward.

But at the same time, he also stretched out a right hand.

With a seemingly random sweep, a burst of energy erupted in front of him.

Just like that, the two tigers collided into the wall of air.

Those who come, pass through the wall.

The sun falls.

This person was actually a white shirt woman.

The person who plays the piano, the sound of the piano has not changed, but is a little anxious.

The two green snakes also ejected out.

But the snake shape was still in the mid-air, and it suddenly turned into two three-foot-long blue dragons, opened their blood-spitting giant mouths, and bit towards the woman from left to right, up and down.

The woman still did not stop, but finally raised her hands.

Immediately afterwards, Xian Xiansu swung left and right, but slapped the heads of the two green dragons at the same time, sending them flying.

The woman in the white shirt still moved forward.

But the two green flood dragons were cracked inch by inch from the head.

The woman in the red shirt seemed to be at the last resort.

Her right hand suddenly slapped the surface of the piano, and she flew towards the woman in white shirt.

Behind him, the strings remain.

Ripples appeared in the air, and bronze swords appeared in the air.

The woman in the red shirt and the bronze sword turned into a storm, and they all attacked the woman in the white shirt.

This time, the right foot of the woman in the white shirt paused slightly.

But it was only for a moment, and then she continued to move forward.

The woman in the red shirt finally bumped into the woman in the white shirt.

But there was no bloody side.

The woman in the white shirt passed through the woman in the red shirt just like this—the latter had already turned into a wisp of green smoke the moment she hit the woman in the white shirt—then, the bronze sword, the bamboo forest, the guqin, all of them melted away. Dissipate as a puff of smoke.

Finally, the woman in white shirt stopped.

At the end of her line of sight, on an overlapping rock, a beautiful woman in palace attire was kneeling facing her.

Beside her is a tea set with only two jade teacups on it.

The woman in the white shirt took another step.

But it was only one step, but he had already stood beside the woman in palace attire, and then just sat down.

"You lost again." After sitting down, the expressionless face of the woman in white finally revealed a smile, "Luo Xiaoxiao."

"Sister Wang." The woman in palace attire showed a hint of helplessness.

The woman in the white shirt is none other than Wang Yuanji, the fifth disciple of Tai Yi Gu Xing.

"You care too much about the details." Wang Yuanji shook her head slightly, "Our eighth child has said before, the magic array, the first thing is a magic word. The pursuit is to deceive and distort the perception. As long as you distort the other party's perception, you will lose one." If the snake goes out, he will think it is a dragon."

Wang Yuanji poured herself a cup of tea, and then continued: "But your phantom sound technique is a little bit upside down. You pay more attention to the details, the changes and reactions of the piano player's face, and the bite of the white tiger. , the charge of the fire lion, and even the flying of the snake... There are some things you have never seen before, and you have never been in contact with them. There will always be a sense of incongruity.”

"But..." Luo Xiaoxiao seemed to want to say something.

"It's nothing. Your current phantom sound Dafa, no one can get out of it against those whose cultivation level is not as good as yours. It is also enough to deal with those whose cultivation level is similar to yours. If you are tall, or someone who is sensitive enough like me, then it is meaningless." But Wang Yuanji interrupted directly, "Your idea of ​​using phantom array to enter the rhythm, even our eighth child is full of praise , so give yourself a little more confidence, start with perception, and stop chasing details.”

Having said that, Wang Yuanji paused for a moment, and then said with a strange expression: "The last bronze swords of yours..."

"How is it? I am imitating your third senior sister." Luo Xiaoxiao said excitedly, "The scene when I saw her unleashing the sword back then is really unforgettable in my life!"

"It's not just you who can't forget it. No one who saw that scene back then can forget it." Wang Yuanji said angrily, "But I still suggest you, don't do this."

"Ah?" Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned, "Why?"

"Senior Sister Tang, after all, Zhuyu is in the front. You imitate it, and it is enough to deal with people who have never seen the world, but if you have seen the world, I am afraid that they will notice the violation in an instant. Your phantom voice Dafa will not break down on its own.”

Hearing Wang Yuanji's words, Luo Xiaoxiao looked downcast: "Okay... But Tang Jianxian is really powerful, how did she come up with this move?"

"Our old man taught it." Wang Yuanji said indifferently, "Back then, the third senior sister was not very obedient. The master said that she was in a rebellious stage, and then she shouted about the treasure of the king, and got countless condensed sword energy, and beat the third senior sister to the ground. Howling ghosts and wolves. Later... Maybe the third senior sister was really brain-destroyed, and thought that move was too cool, so she pestered the old man to learn that move... The move you saw later, It was improved by the old man in order to be more suitable for the third senior sister."

"I think it's handsome too!" Luo Xiaoxiao said excitedly.

Wang Yuanji looked at Luo Xiaoxiao strangely, and finally said with affirmative expression: "Your brain may have been accidentally broken by me."

Luo Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes.

She knew that Wang Yuanji was not too fond of sword repairs, so naturally she would not argue with her on this topic: "But Guzhu Huang, he is really very powerful. I really hope to meet this kind of expert once."

Wang Yuanji thought for a while about Huang Zi who was smiling unscrupulously, and then shuddered: "Trust me, this is not a good idea."

Luo Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes again.

"By the way, why did you come to me, Miss Wang?"

"I have a small favor for you to help." Wang Yuanji said, "In a while, my junior brother will come to your Immortal Island Sect. I hope you can arrange for the opening of the teleportation circle. Send my junior brother back."

"Is it just a little thing?"

Luo Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, but soon, the expression on her face became shocked, and even her little fairy temperament disappeared without a trace: "Oh my mother! When will you recruit Tai Yigu? Are you a male disciple?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on." Wang Yuanji shook her head, "I haven't been back for hundreds of years, this time I was called here by the old man's voice transmission...Anyway, I will leave this matter to the You, don't lose my junior brother."

"I can't lose it, I can't lose it." Luo Xiaoxiao turned back to the little fairy before, "By the way, what type of girl does your junior brother like? Bold and unrestrained? Unrestrained? Careless? Or gentle and virtuous...?"

Every time Luo Xiaoxiao mentioned a type, the temperament on his body changed accordingly.

Seeing Luo Xiaoxiao's appearance, Wang Yuanji suddenly felt a headache: "You better not mess around, my little junior brother is no different from the God of Plague now. If you don't want the Xiandao Sect to get involved in some strange things inexplicably, you'd better Don't have any communication with him, and send him away immediately when you see someone."

"You... sent him into that world?"