These days, Li Qing is quite complacent.
On that day, after the big competition in the challenge arena, he entered the inner gate and became an inner gate disciple.
Under the condition of the new leaf falling skill taught by his mysterious master, his strength level has been growing rapidly, and he has broken through the martial arts level in just one month. Therefore, he is valued by the patriarch and accepted as his own disciple.
Since then, his position in the sect has soared to the sky. In the past, those internal disciples who were high above and ordered by Yiqi had to salute respectfully and call senior brother Li when they saw Li Qing.
The disciples who had bullied Li Qing knelt down and apologized one by one.
The elder Zhao tiankuang hasn't appeared since that day. It is rumored that he was ordered to shut down by the patriarch.
Lord Ye Chongshan seems to have the intention to match Li Qing and his niece Ye Zimei and let them practice together.
Although he and ye Zimei had only a relationship with elder martial sisters and younger martial brothers before, he was hit by Zhao long. But in the face of such a beautiful woman as ye Zimei, it is impossible to say that Li Qing has no idea in his heart.
Now, ye Chongshan's actions are right in Li Qing's heart. These days, he and ye Zimei have gone out together and felt the worship of the disciples in the door, not to mention how proud they are.
Fortunately, he hasn't forgotten who he came for, and he has been thinking about saying that he is secretly looking at his master, Taoist Xingchen.
But after so long, the master never appeared in front of him again. He searched the mountain secretly several times, and there was no trace.
Without seeing the master, Li Qing was in a hurry. He even went down to the bottom of the valley to look for it. Unfortunately, it was also fruitless.
"Is the master still in Qingfeng mountain? If not, where did he go?"
Li Qing thought to himself. He looked at the incense rising in the incense stove and rubbed his head at the same time.
He has been practicing fast these days, but I don't know why he occasionally feels dizzy when practicing.
"Qing'er."
Just then, a steady voice interrupted his thoughts.
But a tall, dignified middle-aged man came in slowly. It was Ye Chongshan, the leader of the green leaf sect.
"Master."
Seeing this, Li Qing quickly stood up.
Ye Chongshan looked at Li Qing and looked satisfied: "yes, your cultivation has improved a lot."
"But the way of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You can't relax."
Between his words, ye Chongshan looked to one side. Sandalwood in the incense burner exuded strange fragrance.
"This spirit leaf sandalwood is a treasure I specially entrusted to bring back from the north. How does it work?"
Li Qing replied, "master, this sandalwood really has a miraculous effect. I feel that the cultivation speed is much faster."
While nodding, ye Chongshan automatically replaced the burning sandalwood in the incense burner with a new one, and said: "Well, it's good to be effective. When you're finished, come back here for the teacher. With your talent and the spirit leaf sandalwood that can improve internal skill cultivation, you may break through the realm of King Wu in ten years. The teacher is very optimistic about you. You may inherit the mantle of the teacher in the future."
Li Qing felt a little excited: "I will live up to master's high expectations."
After ye Chongshan left, Li Qing was still moved.
"Although I have a real master, the patriarch really treats me sincerely. It seems that I misunderstood him before."
The patriarch is really good to himself. It's because he thought that the patriarch allowed people like Zhao long to run rampant in the sect. It must not be a good thing.
At this moment, a voice sounded faintly.
"Silly boy, you didn't misunderstand."
Li Qing was stunned at first, then looked in the direction of the voice, and his face showed ecstasy.
"Master!"
A young man in white was standing in the room with his hands on his back. He looked at him with a faint smile. It was Qin Huan.
"I've seen the master!"
Li Qing was overjoyed and bowed down: "master, where have you been these days? I thought you were gone."
Qin Huan said lightly, "nothing. I just went to the imperial capital."
"The imperial capital?" Li Qing was stunned. "What did you do when you went to the imperial capital?"
However, he recalled Qin Yugang's words and asked in some doubt, "master, you just said, I didn't misunderstand. What do you mean?"
Qin Huan didn't answer, but looked aside. The sandalwood of Mars was burning in the incense stove.
Feeling the fragrance coming into his nostrils, Qin Huan said, "it's interesting. I didn't expect that there would be such a gadget in the world specializing in martial arts."
Li Qing wondered, "master, do you mean this sandalwood? This is a treasure given to the disciple by the master... It is said that when practicing meditation, it can promote internal skill cultivation, speed up cultivation, and clear the mind, so as to reduce the risk of becoming possessed by the devil."
"That's true," Qin Huan said with an indifferent smile, "but there's another effect. Your master didn't tell you."
"Ah?" Li Qing looked at Qin Huan puzzled.
Qin Huan went to the incense burner and brushed it gently. The spark went out.
"Its aroma has the effect of removing souls. If inhaled for a long time, it will destroy your mind and turn you into a walking corpse without yourself."
"If you match it with some martial arts with the effect of aiming at the soul, you can easily get a puppet controlled at will. It's really exquisite."
"What?" Li Qing was shocked when he heard the speech. He was so surprised that he stepped back a few steps, but he couldn't believe it: "how could... Master, what you said is true?"
Qin Huan said calmly, "what do you think?"
Li Qing suddenly remembered whether he was dizzy when he was practicing these days. He suddenly trembled in his heart and turned white: "but... Why did the patriarch do this?"
Qin Yu shook his head, stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Qing's shoulder. They flashed and disappeared into the room.
When Li Qing appeared again, he found himself standing outside the main hall of the sect with Qin Huan.
Before he could ask, a familiar voice sounded in the hall.
"How's it going?"
Li Qing was surprised and heard that the person making the noise was Zhao tiankuang, the great elder of Zhao Long's grandfather.
"Hehe, naturally it's very smooth. The boy is not vigilant at all."
Li Qing's face changed again. This time it was the patriarch Ye Chongshan who made a noise.
Qin Huan's mouth was slightly raised and he stood listening.
Just listen to the conversation between the two people in the hall into Li Qing's ears.
"He didn't notice the effect of soul snatching incense at all. In a few days, I will use a Dementor on him under the pretext of teaching him martial arts."
"In this way, in two months at most, he will become a obedient puppet, ha ha ha."
Ye Chongshan's laughter came out, but Li Qing was shocked and his face changed dramatically.