Empress: My senior brother is too salty

20: The foundation of Yuan Yizong's life



"Your destiny destroyed all the books in the Library Pavilion?"

On the Heji Peak, Gu Qiyi was a little dazed.

When Yan Luo and Lin Che came back just now, when they saw him, Lin Che cried.

Knowing what happened, Gu Qiyi said in his heart that it was impossible.

After sleeping and absorbing some bookishness, he broke through the four small realms.

If Lin Che collected all the books in the world, wouldn't he be able to go straight to the Pure Land and even open up a Dao Palace?
Hey, can the Yunling body still be used like this?
"Yeah, senior brother, everything is my fault. It's because I didn't take good care of the book spirit that it..."

Lin Che hurriedly apologized, but Gu Qiyi waved his hand and interrupted her.

"It has nothing to do with you. You have absorbed the book spirit, and your realm has skyrocketed. Do you feel that your realm is vain, and you have the feeling of falling back at any time?"

What Gu Qiyi was worried about was also Lin Che's root cause.

Compared with the realm, the collection of books is irrelevant.

At worst, go to the imperial capital of Tianzhou and buy some more.

Anyway, there are plenty of books, you can absorb them casually.

The most important thing now is to make sure that Lin Che can improve her cultivation through bookishness without any risk.

"The realm has fallen." Lin Che thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "That's not true. I feel that my body is full of book energy, and it seems that I can't use it up."

"Not enough?"

Gu Qiyi's gaze fell on the inexplicable book.

Could it be that this book is not only Lin Che's destiny, but also tied to her destiny?
This guess needs to be verified, but it is also a reference.

After trying to understand this, Gu Qiyi looked at Lin Che with teary eyes, and comforted him, "It's just some books, don't take it too seriously. If you need it, you can directly go to Master Master or Master Fenghua, they will definitely help you." of."

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Che smiled and nodded vigorously.

Gu Qiyi looked at Yan Luo: "What about you, do you have any questions?"

"No."

Yan Luo responded lightly.

"Since there is no problem, then what should we do?"

Gu Qiyi waved his hand to disperse the two junior sisters.

But Lin Che looked at Gu Qiyi seriously: "Brother, it's time for us to practice together."

Gu Qiyi: ...

Well, revenge for kindness, right?
No sooner have you solved your trouble than you trouble me.

The little girl is capable of filming.

Gu Qiyi glanced at Lin Che angrily, and pointed between her eyebrows.

"Dream!"

Lin Che's pupils were dilated, and she turned and walked to the side.

"Brother, let's continue to practice together, Master asked me to watch you carefully..."

……

"Nephew Gu?"

Outside the courtyard, Zhao Wuji walked in with a smile.

Gu Qiyi got up to greet him: "Why is the Master Master here again?"

"What? I'm not welcome here?" Zhao Wuji showed displeasure.

Gu Qiyi smiled and said: "How could it be? I just thought that Master Bo, the head of the sect, has all kinds of opportunities to deal with every day. If there is something to do, he can just send a disciple over. Why come here in person?"

Zhao Wou-ki didn't get too entangled in this matter, he came here this time for important matters.

"Where is Nephew Yan?"

"Is there any business for Master Master to find Junior Sister Yan?"

Gu Qiyi was puzzled.

Zhao Wuji said: "Martial nephew Yan is a blockbuster today, with a second-level qi training, she climbed to the trial tower floor, I came here to give her exercises."

"Give me the exercise?" Gu Qiyi understood: "The method of restraining breath?"

"That's right!" Zhao Wuji nodded.

Gu Qiyi suddenly realized, it's no wonder the master master came here.

It should be thinking that Junior Sister Yan is too high-profile and doesn't understand the truth that Mu Xiu is bound to be destroyed by forest wind, so he came here to give the formula of restraining breath, and wanted Junior Sister Yan to keep a low profile.

"Junior Sister Yan is in the room, I called her out."

Gu Qiyi responded, then picked up a stone and knocked on the door.

Zao Wou-ki: ...

Nephew, I know you are lazy, but you don't have to be so lazy.

Calling people with stones, this method is also thanks to your idea.

Although Gu Qiyi's actions were rough, the effect was quite obvious.

Yan Luo pushed open the door with a livid face.

When seeing Zhao Wuji, his face restrained a little.

"I have seen the head master."

"Nephew Yan, come and sit down."

Zhao Wuji walked to the stone table and sat down, pointed to the opposite side, and said.

Yan Luo was full of doubts, but still walked over, but did not sit down.

"What's the matter, master master?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Nephew Yan, we all know your aptitude and strength, today you are trying to test the tower, and it is indeed a bit ostentatious."

Yan Luo frowned.Did not speak.

Zhao Wuji continued: "Nephew Yan, you started late, it's normal to not know the core concept of survival of the sect. I came here today to teach you a practice."

"Although the rank of this technique is not high, only the top grade of the mysterious class, but it is powerful, and it is also the foundation for my Yuan Yizong to settle down."

Zhao Wou-ki took out a book of exercises and put it on the table.

Yan Luo took a closer look, her breath was stagnant.

Containing interest formula?

Tell me, this kind of rotten street stuff is the core skill of the sect?

Don't make trouble, Master, the disciples are very busy and don't have time to joke with you here.

Zhao Wuji said: "Nephew Yan, you are still young, and you don't know the cruel rules of survival in the practice world. If you want to survive in the practice world, you must be cautious. Hiding some strength and showing the enemy a weakness can often save you at critical moments. You die."

"The Zongmen has survived the danger time and time again by relying on this method. Take the monster invasion 13 years ago as an example. If your master hadn't hidden deep enough to make the monster underestimate him, how could there be any Jedi behind?" Fight back."

"So, Nephew Yan, if you want to survive in the cultivation world, you have to be low-key and low-key in everything you do."

Yan Luo: ...

Is Gou the core purpose of the sect?
It's no wonder that one can deduce a low-level yellow-level kung fu method to a high-level mysterious level.

You are so powerful!
But having said that, since the sect respects Gou Lidao, isn't the cultivation of the sect masters and peak masters different from what they appear on the surface?

Thinking of this, Yan Luo substituted himself as the opposite of Yuan Yizong.

If it were her, if she led troops to attack Yuan Yizong, she would probably be confused by the appearance, and then caught off guard.

The key point is that you don't know if Yuan Yizong has any other life-saving cards.

Gou Daozhong is too powerful!

"Thank you for the teaching, master master, the disciple understands."

Yan Luo nodded slightly.

Put away the unprecedented Xuan-level high-grade breathing formula.

This is the crystallization of painstaking efforts of countless generations of a sect.

Regarding Yan Luo's attitude, Zhao Wou-ki smiled gratifiedly.

"Okay, the matter is over, as long as you remember the core concept of the sect, the future of the sect will still be in your hands!"

Zhao Wuji left with a smile.

Yan Luo held the breath restraining formula and looked at Gu Qiyi thoughtfully.

Brother has been in the sect for such a long time, did he also practice this technique?

Gu Qiyi noticed the gaze, and greeted him with a smile: "Junior Sister Yan, don't think about it, just practice hard. The master and uncle of the sect have already said that the future of the sect is in your hands."


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