Qin Yi was very embarrassed, very embarrassed, twitched his mouth a few times, but speechless for a long time.

Chang Yi wasn't him, but he was determined.

Fortunately, Xu Changqing didn't say much, but frowned again after looking at him for a few moments.

"Sending you down the mountain, you are not qualified to let you handle the things inside the door. You have been infatuated and inexperienced for decades."

"A grand elder."

With that said, even the charismatic Xu Changqing couldn't say anything.

Qin Yi was even more boring, not to mention Xu Changqing, even he felt that Chang Yi was really useless and was a waste of Shushan's food!

After moving his lips, Qin Yi finally spoke.

"Head, I want to cultivate."

After Xu Changqing looked at Qin Yi for a few moments, he hesitated: "Do you want to cultivate?"

"Taoist Sixteen Realms, how much have you cultivated?"

Qin Yi was again embarrassed: "Here is not yet, and cultivation has not yet begun."

Xu Changqing is completely speechless. This Changyi is simply the biggest rice bug in Shushan Gate! He did not expect that there would still be such a guy in the promised Shushan sword school.

"Are you fifty years old this year?"

With a long sigh, Xu Changqing said.

"Yes, the head."

Qin Yi Road.

"The best time to practice is when you are a teenager. You are already fifty years old this year. Although you do n’t have to talk about morning and evening, you are sincere."

Xu Changqing shook his head, and did not say the next words, but Qin Yi understood.

It ’s not too late, but it ’s too late. In this case, it is extremely difficult to practice to the extreme. Cultivation of immortals is extremely time-consuming. Xu Changqing was very afraid that he would face the great terror of life and death just a few years after he started practicing. Seeing the path, but despairing because of Shou Yuan, this is undoubtedly the most destructive.

"Head, I still want to cultivate."

Qin Yi insisted.

Just kidding, he wasn't the original Chang Yi. For this Shushan exercise, he had to get it. So many things were sacrificed, and if nothing was found, Qin Yi would not be reconciled.

After carefully examining Qin Yi for a moment, Xu Changqing just nodded slightly.

"You are a disciple who entered the room for Elder Qinghui. Although he has already gone, but what he has learned is feathered, the records are kept in my book."

"Since you want to cultivate, you should inherit Elder Qinghui."

Speaking, Xu Changqing made a right-handed hand, and a thick booklet appeared in the flash of emptiness in front of him, caught by his one hand.

Qin Yi stared at the booklet and saw six large characters written on the cover, "Qinghui Swordsmanship Handbook", his eyes lit up.

"Elder Qinghui's handwriting will be given to you. In addition, since you have decided to cultivate, you should not be lazy."

"From today, go with the younger disciples and listen to the lectures of the elders."

"If you don't understand, you can ask me, recently."

After a pause, Xu Changqing sighed suddenly.

"I'm still at the door and can guide you in cultivation."

Hearing here, Qin Yi just realized. Xu Changqing is still the same Xu Changqing. Although he is not the white tofu in the TV series of Xianjian III, he is still affectionate and kind and can still be called a hero!

"Thank Brother."

Qin Yi solemnly said.

"Go, the recent changes in Shushan, try not to go out, don't come out when you hear big movements."

"Take care of you, practice well."

Xu Changqing waved and said lightly.

Qin Yi nodded and turned to leave.

He noticed that in the eyes of the head of Shushan, there was a trace of sorrow and doubt, and there was a little hesitation, clearly something in mind.

As soon as he stepped out of the entrance of the main hall, Qin Yi heard a blast of a nearby floating mountain, trembling violently, and couldn't help but look calm.

"It seems that recently, something really happened in Shushan!"

However, at this time, once he had a small strength, it was not useful at all. Secondly, he was also prepared to study and practice for a while, and just glanced forward and turned away.

Returning to his flower garden, Qin Yi will unfold the "Qinghui Swordplay Handbook" in his hands, which is to study and read carefully.

Although this thick booklet has no name, it is a record of the elder Qinghui's life. The practice of spirituality is also about the aura of light. It is just like the creation. When the magical power moves, the cultivators will write it down. For a long time, these records will become more and more and form a scale. If it is reorganized, it can be said to be a classic of great value.

"Practitioners in Shushan, cultivation of immortals should first cultivate virtue, virtue is the essence of immortality. A person with virtue, a group of demons, and a wide range of roads. The devil without morality, who is in trouble, will fall from the sky, and will not be safe."

The opening chapter was a grand outline, Qin Yi slowly swept over, and found that the elder Qinghui used simple, unsophisticated words, but told him the focus of the cultivator of immortals, and revealed the road of life.

In a sense, the scriptures of the immortal and Taoist scriptures are all philosophies that indicate the direction of humankind.

There are not many words, only 1,200 words, but Qin Yi spent a day and a night to read carefully.

The short text, the more you can feel the mystery and complexity. Every sentence can even be understood in a different direction, which makes Qin Yi feel a lot of emotion.

When Chaoyang first rose on the second day, Qin Yi felt transparent and seemed to have improved his mental strength a little.

He continued to read it, but after the general outline, he found that the following records were all waved by the elder Qinghui during his practice. Although he could understand the text, he could not understand it at all.

At this moment, Qin Yifang realized it and sighed.

"It's hard! Don't just sit back and relax!"

Along the way, mysterious and mysterious. At this moment, he has no foundation at all. If he wants to understand, it is tantamount to enlightenment.

Qin Yi rose upright, closed his handwriting, took it into his arms, and walked towards the outside.

"I didn't expect that I would start from scratch, let's listen to the teaching level of this elder Shushan with those younger disciples!"

With a smile ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Qin Yi walked towards the Shushan pulpit.

There, at this moment is the place where Elder Zhenwu, Elder Xuanqi, and Elder Yuanshen gave lectures.

"The cultivation of Shushan focuses on swordsmanship and internal skills, and it is further subdivided into martial arts, refining, and recuperating. The next subdivided into 13 disciplines, which are quite complicated. Ordinary disciples can only choose one of the practice of martial arts, refining, and recuperate , Entry disciples can choose freely, while disciples who enter the room are generally passed down by the elders, as a key training, they will learn from each other. "

"Chang Yi is the standard disciple, only a pity!"

Having said that, Qin Yi shook his head.

Such a good opportunity, this guy does not know how to cherish it!

Thinking to myself, Qin Yi had already reached Taichung, found a place, and sat down quietly.

Around him at this moment, there were a lot of Shushan disciples sitting there, watching clothes and dressing, they were all entry disciples, everyone had to call him Taishishu.

Qin Yi was not embarrassed, just listening quietly.