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Chapter 523 - Chapter 523 Come to the Master's Bowl 8

  Chapter 523 Come to the Master's Bowl 8

  Ning Shu did not follow the steps of cultivation, such as building the foundation, forming the golden elixir, forming the primordial infant, and then the transformation of the spirit.

  Ning Shu found that peerless martial arts are actually more powerful than any other skills. The dantian can hold a lot of qi, which will slowly grow and form a golden dragon.

  Moreover, this qi dragon is vivid and seems to have its own consciousness.

  Ning Shu really wants to release the qi to see what the attack power is when the dragon-like qi is released?

  But the entire Qinghua Peak is under the eyes of Qinghua Jun, and Ning Shu dare not take the risk.

  However, why is her cultivation speed like a cheat? 2333 There is still no explanation until now.

  Ning Shu wants to cry every time she practices. Why does this happen? Is there a bug in this world?

  Ning Shu stays in the room when she has nothing to do, and rarely gets in front of Qinghua Jun. Ning Shu feels that she can't beat Qinghua Jun with her current ability.

  Moreover, Qinghua Jun is also the darling of heaven and earth, and the speed of cultivation is only faster, not slower.

  Ning Shu can only work hard to practice.

  "Fairy Xiao, True Lord Qinghua asked you to go to the main hall." The little boy said in front of Ning Shu's door.

  Ning Shu's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling in her heart. She tidied her clothes and opened the door.

  Ning Shu arrived at the main hall and saw True Lord Qinghua knocking Yu Ling'er on the head with a folding fan, saying, "You are wrong. This spell is not done like this. Has your brain been eaten by a pig?"

  Yu Ling'er was devastated, "My brain has been eaten by you. If you knock my head again, I will really be knocked stupid by you."

  "Who are you calling a pig?" True Lord Qinghua knocked Yu Ling'er on the head again.

  Yu Ling'er was furious, and she looked like she wanted to bite him.

  True Lord Qinghua saw Ning Shu standing at the door, and he restrained his smile and said, "Come in."

  Ning Shu then stepped over the threshold and walked in.

  Yu Ling'er saluted Ning Shu, "Big Sister."

  Ning Shu returned the salute, "Little Sister."

  "Go water the flowers, and don't use spells. Remember to go to the waterfall to get water, and don't let the little boy help you." True Lord Qinghua said to Yu Ling'er.

  Yu Ling'er's face fell immediately, she stamped her feet and turned away, like a fluttering butterfly.

  "It's been almost a month since I came to Qinghua Peak. How do you feel?" Qinghua Jun said, waving his hand to close the door.

  Ning Shu felt even worse when he saw Qinghua Jun close the door. His body tensed up and he was secretly alert.

  "The disciple is dull and progressing slowly." Ning Shu said.

  "Hehe..." Qinghua Jun smiled, "Of the two disciples, you have made the most progress. The spiritual energy in your room can catch up with me, who is in the Spiritualization Stage."

  Ning Shu frowned tightly. He was indeed under Qinghua Jun's surveillance.

  Every move was under Qinghua Jun's eyes.

  Qinghua Jun poured a cup of spiritual tea with smooth and elegant movements, picked up the porcelain white cup and took a sip of the tea.

  There was a tense atmosphere in the air.

  Ning Shu's back was covered with sweat. It seemed that Qinghua Jun was going to show his hand.

  Qinghua Jun put down the porcelain cup and said calmly: "Since you are my disciple, we are also master and disciple. What is your purpose in coming to Huaxian Sect?"

  Ning Shu secretly mobilized the energy in her dantian. After hearing what Qinghua Jun said, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

  Qinghua Jun stood up and walked towards Ning Shu. His steps were slow, but Ning Shu felt like a mountain slowly pressing down on her.

  Ning Shu couldn't help but take a few steps back. Qinghua Jun looked at Ning Shu and said, "What is the purpose of the demons coming to my Huaxian Sect?"     Qinghua Jun stretched out his hand and sent out a stream of spiritual energy to control Ning Shu. Ning Shu released the energy that ran to his fingertips.

  A dragon-shaped energy roared silently and rushed towards Qinghua Jun.

  When Qinghua Jun saw this attack, he was stunned for a moment, frowned, and pinched the magic formula to attack the energy. The dragon-shaped energy seemed to have its own consciousness, attacking Qinghua Jun and dodging Qinghua Jun's attack at the same time.

  But after a few moves, it was dispersed by Qinghua Jun. These energy returned to Ning Shu's Dantian and slowly brewed the dragon shape again.

  Ning Shu was stunned. He didn't expect that the energy of the peerless martial arts would have such a powerful attack power when released.

  The current energy is not golden. If it is a golden coiled dragon, will the defense ability be even stronger?

  Qinghua Jun looked at Ning Shu, "What kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

  Qinghua Jun turned the folding fan in his hand, and it turned into eighteen cold swords, and these swords were constantly splitting, and the densely packed sword tips were facing Ning Shu.

  Ning Shu felt that if she moved, she would be stabbed into a pulp, and beads of cold sweat dripped down her forehead.

  Qing Huajun came over and pressed his jade-white hand on Ning Shu's head. Ning Shu immediately felt a majestic spiritual energy from the top of his head directly hitting his dantian. The dragon-shaped energy in his dantian resisted this attack.

  This powerful attack activated the restriction hidden in Ning Shu's dantian, and the black magic circle exuded a thick black demonic energy.

  The restriction that should have taken some time to take effect was activated by Qing Huajun in advance.

  Ning Shu suddenly felt like her body was crushed by a truck, and her bones were about to break. There were countless ants crawling in her bones, sucking her marrow.

  Ning Shu cursed in her heart, damn it, this pain is almost as bad as a vicious curse.

  Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the ground, with demonic energy all over her body, and she was shaking with pain.

  Qing Huajun sat down, picked up the porcelain cup to drink tea, and watched coldly.

  Ning Shu not only had to endure the pain of the restriction, but also had so many swords pointing at her.

  The restriction lasted about an hour. When Ning Shu got over the pain, her whole body felt like it was washed by water, and she was shaking with pain.

  The Qi in the Dantian was free in every corner of her body, repairing the body damaged by the restriction.

  The black restriction in the Dantian slowly disappeared and hid.

  Ning Shu stood up, and the sword in the air immediately moved closer to Ning Shu, as if to pierce her.

  "Now that you have thought about it, tell me. I know you are the child of a human and a demon. Although you have the blood of the human race, you also have the blood of the demon race. The human race cannot accommodate you. You can go back to where you came from, and it can be regarded as a master-disciple relationship between us." Qinghua Jun put down the porcelain cup.

  The inhumanity activated the restriction in her body. Ning Shu didn't believe a word of what he said. It

  was exactly the same as what Xiao Susu said.

  She must leave the Huaxian Sect. She can't do anything under Qinghua Jun's eyes, let alone talk about counterattack.

  And there are some powerful old monsters in the Huaxian Sect.

  Ning Shu said, "My goal is the Xuan Yang Sword. If I take the Xuan Yang Sword back, the demons will release the restrictions on me."

  Qing Huajun raised his eyebrows, "Can you believe the words of the demons?"

  "But I have no choice." Ning Shu said.

  Qing Huajun pointed his finger at the table, "I can give you the Xuan Yang Sword."

  Ning Shu: →_→

  I knew you would give me a fake.

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