Chapter 1929： Emerald flower

In the stone house, Ling Xian's eyebrows were locked tightly, and her heart was puzzled.

He couldn't figure out why he could sign a contract with Qing Wan, and he couldn't figure out why the contract had not completely disappeared.

"Strange, obviously."

Qing Wan Xiu's eyebrows frowned, and her confusion came out of her heart, without any falsification.

"Forget it, although the contract has not been completely terminated, it is in name only and cannot limit me." Ling Xian raised his eyebrows and did not intend to care about it.

The contract has lost its power and it is enough for him to leave Qing Wan for more than ten miles.

"Does it really exist ..."

Qing Wan's eyes lightened a little, but the next moment, she was a little ecstatic.

Although the contract could not limit Lingxian, it was a broken wire after all. This result is much better than that of passers-by.

"Now we are clear." Ling Xian smiled lightly, more relaxed than ever.

"No, I owe you." Qing Wan shook her head, apologizing. "I shouldn't forcibly sign a contract with you."

"It's all over, how to say, you saved my life."

Ling Xian waved her hand with a smile, and said, "Yes, what crisis is there in the Wuqing Tribe? I'll listen to it."

"The continent is the strongest, and the winner survives."

"Every ten years, the tribe in the Qianshan jungle will hold a life-and-death battle, and the losers will become slaves and belong to the winners."

"My Wuqing tribe's opponents are strong and have no chance at all."

"So the patriarch took us to sacrifice to heaven, hoping to get a Yuanshen Beast."

Qing Wan said briefly.

"Very brutal rule."

Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, and she smiled, "Speaking of sacrifice to heaven, can God really realize the wish of the sacrifices?"

"of course."

"Although there is little hope, God does satisfy the wishes of the sacrifices."

"The most recent one was three hundred years ago. A declining royal family gave their best, hoping that an enlightened person would be born in the tribe."

"It is said that the Lord lowered the light of enlightenment on the spot and made the patriarch of this tribe a holy ancestor!"

On the sunny evening, she smiled and looked forward.

"Sacred ancestor?" Ling Xian's eyebrows frowned, and she felt a bit absurd after shaking.

Although some people in his heaven and earth have sacrificed to heaven, they have never heard that God fulfilled their wishes.

However, it's possible that foreign land can make people step into the sky. How incredible is this?

"It's an exaggeration. If only sacrifice is needed, you can become a sacred ancestor, isn't it meaningless to practice?" Ling Xian frowned.

"How can it be pointless?"

Qing Wan slammed into the blue silk before her forehead and said, "This is only a small probability event, and it has only happened once in all ages.

"That's incredible enough."

Ling Xian's brow froze, she couldn't figure out what kind of existence exists in the exotic world.

That supreme ancestor, even the amazing elders, may not be able to reach it. However, some people have achieved it through sacrifices to heaven, which is too childish.

"The world feels incredible, and therefore respects the blue sky overhead." Qing Wan smiled slightly.

"Unintelligible."

Ling Xian shook her head and said, "Stop this, the tribe lives and deaths, can you be sure?"

"Not before, now."

Qing Wan smiled gratefully, and said, "The strongest existence of the Green Ghost Tribe is just the fourth state. I can suppress it with a wave of my hand."

"Meeting is destiny, so let me teach you a magical power." Ling Xian groaned for a moment.

Over the past few months, he has seen the methods of the Wuqing Tribe and found that it is very vulgar, which is equivalent to a little magical power.

Therefore, he intends to teach Qing Wan a great magical power, which can be regarded as being beside her.

"Really?" Qing Wan was surprised.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Ling Xianwaner, pointing at Qing Wan's eyebrows, passed her the training method of Sun Moon Seal to her.

Half an hour later, Qing Wan realized a trace of the sun and the moon, and could not help showing shock and joy.

Although she has little knowledge, she can also distinguish good and bad. It is not an exaggeration to say that even if it is only one percent of the sun and moon, it is better than the Wuqing tribe's method!

So how could she not be shocked? How can you not be pleased?

Ling Xian was also a bit surprised, because Qing Wan only spent half an hour and realized a trace of the sun and the moon.

Although there is still a long way to go, it is enough to prove that she has a high understanding.

At the moment, Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "Nice perception makes me love."

"Really? Then you took me in vain." Qing Wan blinked big jewel-like eyes, full of hope.

"Being my apprentice is not a good thing."

Ling Xian smiled bitterly, remembering the two disciples, An Qiushui and Little Stone.

I have to say that he is a very irresponsible master, leaving only two people with practice resources and decisions, and did not guide them to practice.

"For a long time, I don't know how they are doing now ..."

Ling Xian sighed secretly, with a bit of guilt.

Not only to An Qiushui and small stones, but also to confidants such as Gong Suoxin.

"How can it not be good?"

Qing Wan is puzzled. In her eyes, Ling Xian is mysterious and powerful. There is such a master, but the blessing he has repaired for thousands of years.

"Are you sure you want to worship me as a teacher? Think clearly, this is a lifelong event." Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "It's too late to regret it now."

"I'm afraid you hated me and refused to accept me as an apprentice." Qing Wan's little hands clenched her clothes, a little uneasy.

"Your practice qualifications are not very good, but your understanding is not bad, and it is enough to be my apprentice."

Ling Xian groaned and smiled: "Well, I will accept you as an apprentice."

I heard that Sunny Evening was a little bit complicated and a bit complicated.

From a contract perspective, she is the master of Lingxian, but at the moment, she has to become Lingxian's apprentice, which naturally complicates her mind.

"After worshiping you as a teacher, can't I make you strong?" Qing Wan hesitated.

"What do you say?"

Ling Xian glanced at Qing Wan and said, "Forget the words" Dali "for me, and dare to call, I will drive you out of the school!"

"I can't figure out why you reject this name so much, I think it's good." Qing Wan muttered,

"It's fine."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "So I decided for the teacher and gave you a name, Cuihua."

Hearing that Qing Qing was crazy, she shook her head again and again: "I don't want this name, I definitely don't want it."

"Can't help you."

Ling Xian laughed and said, "My first two disciples were named by me, and when it comes to you, there is no exception."

"You are naked revenge!"

Qing Wan wanted to cry without tears, and finally got a little understanding of Ling Xian's feelings.

"I'm your master, I'm just happy."

Ling Xian looked at the girl with a joke, and said, "Cuihua, thirsty for the teacher, go and get me a cup of tea."

"If you call me Cuihua again, I will turn my face with you!" Qing Wan gave Lingxian a stern glance, her teeth furious.

"Who made you call me vigorously, but you think of it."

Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and said, "Okay, go and tell the people good news. During this time, I will stay to guide you in your spiritual practice, and I will leave after the wound is healed."