I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 1440: Zi Qingqiu (fifth, ask for monthly ticke

  Chapter 1440 Zi Qingqiu (fifth, ask for monthly ticket, ask for praise)

  Gu Chen walked slowly, with a lonely figure, walking through jade paths and passing by many jade carvings.

  Qin Yului finally settled, secretly there are more than a thousand of these jade sculptures.

"arrive."

  Qin Yu looked up and saw that there was no jade carving in the innermost area of ​​the Yulin, but only a huge jade wall.

  Such a huge jade, the sky outside the head of Gudaofeng is not visible, but it is simply breathtaking here.

  Square and square, standing upright and vast.

  "This is my first ancestor of Gudao Peak. The core Taoism of Gudao Peak, "Tian Gu", was created by her. She is also one of my three great ancestors of Lipai."

   After a pause, Gu Chen said in a low voice, "It is the strongest female sister of our Wushu sect since ancient times."

  Qin Yu was surprised.

  The carvings on Jade Bi are very messy and have everything. Qin Yu just glanced at it and noticed that there is a very profound mystery on it. If you look at it for a long time, I’m afraid it will. . .

"Don't look too much, you will be dazzled." Qin Yu had already made a faint gesture in time as soon as Gu Chen finished speaking. Power injection.

  Qin Yu was sober now.

  "Why can't I see the appearance of this patriarch..." Qin Yu asked when he woke up.

  "Old things, entanglements, taboos, no questioning." Gu Chen answered Qin Yu in only nine words. Qin Yu was curious, but couldn't ask carefully. It's not good to spy on Yubi in front of Gu Chen.

  At present, she is not very convinced of this person, so naturally she will not expose her peculiarities.

   "I brought you here because all the disciples of Gudaofeng must be here to apprentice. After worshipping, it is my Gudaofeng disciple."

  Gu Chen stood there with his hands on his back.

  "Worship Yubi first, and then defeat me, it's ok."

  Qin Yu naturally did, and after the last prayer, she called Gu Chen: "Master."

  Gu Chen nodded, raised his hand and moved his sleeve, Qin Yu was held up by the invisible force.

  "From today, you will be the 363th generation disciple of my Wudao Peak. You are called Qingqiu with the name of Qingqiu. You can also make a name when you are successful in cultivating Taoism in the future."

  Qingqiu, isn't that a fox den?

  She is a fish, why choose a fox den.

  As soon as it appears in the future, wow, Daoist Qingqiu is here!

   is equivalent to—wow, the vixen is here!

  Qin Yu's body and soul refused.

  How can a pure and noble person like her take this route.

   Jiaojiao: "I think it should be called XX Hai, or XX Lang."

  ——Too presumptuous, a little restrained in the low-key period.

  ——XX Well?

  Go to your XX well.

roll!

  Later, Qin Yu learned that Gudaofeng’s words are exquisite. They all use the real objects between heaven and earth as the words, but they have other profound meanings.

   But that is a long time later.

  Now she only knows that the two characters Qingqiu are after Guchen who took the characters from the solitary way.

  Because she is now his only disciple.

  There is a stream in the green hills, which is clear and flawless.

  Gu Chen said that if she is successful in cultivating in the future, she can be named again.

   No time?

  This is a good name.

  Qin Yu smiled, and glanced up at that jade bi.

  There is something in it.

  Her soul heard the sound of the piano.

   is very subtle, but it touched her soul so much at first glance, she guessed. . .

  Even if this Gudaofeng might not have a fate with her, this jadebi definitely has a "bad fate" with her.

  So the plan has to change again?

   But this time it has nothing to do with the amount of resources brought by the "First True Disciple".

  Is the Tao she is determined to cultivate. . . What the **** is it?

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  The white horse crosses the gap and the clouds are floating in the sea. Qin Yu, who once thought it was still early, has been forgotten for many years.

  But recently, Wudi Zong Neimen talked about her much more frequently.

   "Nineteen years, and one year away from the next True Legends Challenge. I heard that Qi Yunye broke through the middle stage of Yuan Ying not long ago and tried to shame."

   "Senior Brother Qi is a calm person, I am afraid that he does not care too much about winning or losing. I heard that Liang Yushan went to the Alchemy Islands five years ago and has not returned. He must be preparing for the challenge."

   "Senior Sister Zhanlan, too, has been away for many years."

"No way. Generally speaking, true disciples with low qualifications will not only be challenged by elite disciples of the inner sect, but also by true disciples who have been unsuccessful in previous years. It is not surprising that they have repeatedly replaced positions. This is what we admire. Core competition."

   "You said that... Isn't that true story from Gudao Peak."

"That one is definitely going to be challenged! Not to mention that she occupies the position of the first true student disciple, even if she is the ordinary true student disciple, if she wins the true biography, plus how long she has been practicing, how could it be those of the veteran masters? opponent."

   "It's true, but it's also strange. For so many years, she has rarely been seen..."

   "Furthermore, the Gudao Peak Peak Master chose her as his disciple 19 years ago, but she still no longer recruits disciples, but the Great Elder Zhufeng and the others are very worried."

  Three rounds of selection of new disciples held every five years have passed. Every time, many good seedlings were sent to Gudaofeng, but they were rejected without exception.

  "In these years, the whereabouts of the major peak masters are very vague, even true disciples are rarely seen, I am afraid she can get very little guidance."

   "No matter how few, the resources of the first true disciple are placed there, and the sow has also been on the tree!"

  These people arrange a lot of them behind the scenes, where are the Qinyu people?

  She is in Moxiang Pavilion.

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  Moxiang, book also.

  Book, Tibetan Taoist also.

Moxiang Pavilion is the place where Wuque’s Taoist books are collected, and it is also a dream place for many practitioners in the outer sect and even in the Great Qin Kingdom. For Wuque’s true disciple, and even the first true disciple, it is bound to be treated differently—— The Moxiang Pavilion has nine floors. The lower three floors are impressive for ordinary disciples, middle three floors, and real disciples. The first real disciple is basically the choice of the next peak master by default, so there is also a reading of the seventh and eighth floors. Authority and rights are equivalent to many elders in the elders.

  Qin Yu is now on the eighth floor.

  There are few people with authority. Even if they have, their cultivation skills are generally good. Most of them have practical experience outside, and they have already spent time in the bookstore unless they encounter difficulties on the road. . .

  There are only a few dozen people in the huge first floor book pavilion, but because of the large area, they rarely meet each other.

  At this time, on the circular floor, Qin Yu alone occupies a large fan-shaped surface, and there are a lot of books on the table.

but. . Outsiders can't see her and the book, because this is an isolated space, for the sake of privacy, not to be disturbed by others.

  In the invisible space, there are many ancient books on the large table, all of which are books on various exercises with mysterious and mysterious origins, or the handwriting of some cultivators, directly piled up hundreds of them.

  Qin Yu flipped through a book with his left hand, and rehearsed words and graphics on a white paper with his right hand. In addition to the sound of flipping the book, there was also a creaking sound.

  The sound of chewing came from a fat cat lying on its stomach.

  He was eating snacks while flipping through Xianxia novels.

   can be happy.

  Qin Yu didn't care about him either. After closing the book, she pressed her left hand down on the paper, and the movement under her pen was suddenly firm. She stretched out when she looked at the dense but orderly sequence of ancient texts and runes on the paper.

   "It's done."

  (End of this chapter)