Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1978: Gu Qingling

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In the mountains, the old man in Qingshan stands with his hands in his hands, unremarkable, just like a mortal.

However, Ling Xian's pupils shrank, which was quite shocked.

If seeing the old man is seeing a magic weapon, then seeing this person is seeing a tool.

This is a mysterious and mysterious feeling, which ordinary people can't feel. Only the Great Master of Qi Dao can detect it.

"Unfathomable."

Ling Xian secretly said that the old man in Qingshan has a superb cultivation base, and his attainments in the tool road are like a sea, absolutely above him.

"Haha, it's been a long time indeed."

The old man smiled heartily, and turned his gaze to Lingxian, saying: "This is the master of the Temple of the Gods, the most powerful master of the spirit weapon star."

"Lingxian, I have seen the lord."

Ling Xian slightly arched his hand towards the old man in Qingshan, and he did not give a gift from the younger generation, but a gift from the same generation.

This caused the master of the Temple of Gods to frown slightly, but soon he relaxed and smiled: "Old man, you have a lot of luck, you actually have such an amazing disciple."

After hearing this, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and said: "I want to accept him as an apprentice, but unfortunately, I don't have the qualifications."

"Unqualified?"

The master of the Temple of Gods was stunned. He could see Ling Xian's realm and age at a glance. Although it was amazing, he was only a descendant of the eighth realm.

While the old man is not only a great master of the Dao of Art, but also a great power of the ninth level, how can he be disqualified from accepting Lingxian as his disciple?

"Ling Xian, this old guy looks down upon you, come, show him your skills." The old man smiled, looking forward to Ling Xian's expression of the master of the Artisan Palace .

"No need."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, knowing that the master of the Temple of Gods Craftsman saw his age and subconsciously regarded himself as the old man's apprentice.

This is normal. He has been cultivating for less than two hundred years, and no one would have thought that he is a great master on the same level as the old man.

"If you don't show your skills, don't even think about seeing the fairy."

The old man smiled jokingly, and said: "Hurry up and show your skills and let this old guy open his eyes."

Hearing this, the master of the Temple of Gods Works frowned slightly, and the old man’s words conveyed a message that Ling Xian was eligible to participate in the event.

This made him feel unbelievable, and immediately turned his gaze to Ling Xian, showing a bit of curiosity.

"Okay." Ling Xian laughed, looked around and searched, and finally froze on a rock.

The old man and the master of the Temple of Gods and Crafts followed Ling Xian's gaze. After seeing that it was an ordinary stone, he faintly realized something.

"I show my ugliness."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and while his sleeves were waving, the power of the origin of Qi Dao shining out of the world.

Suddenly, an incredible scene happened.

I saw the stone glow suddenly, and after a few breaths, the light dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

The stone has not changed, but it exudes an aura, the aura of a Ninth-Rank magic weapon.

"The Power of Origin!"

The pupils of the old man and the master of the Master's Hall shrank and exclaimed in unison.

The power of the origin is an ability that only a great master can master, but not every great master can master it.

Generally speaking, only the best among the great masters can comprehend it.

So the two looked at each other and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The shock of the old man is smaller. After all, he has long known that Ling Xian is the master of Qi Dao, and the master of the Temple of Gods is bigger.

He thought that Ling Xian was just the old man's apprentice. This preconceived notion made the shock even stronger. For the reason he was accustomed to the big wind and waves, he was also shocked to the point.

"He is a great master who has realized the power of the source..."

The lord of the Temple of Gods Craftsman was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "Unbelievable, a little guy under two hundred years old has stepped into the realm of a great master."

"It's hard to believe, I also had an expression with you at the time. This kid is really amazing."

The old man sighed with emotion. He had originally thought of jokingly and wanted to appreciate the wonderful expression of the Lord of the Temple of Gods. He didn't expect that he was also shocked.

The power of the origin, that is the power that turns decay into a magical power, and even the great master may not be able to master it!

"I thought he was your disciple. You are right. How can you be qualified to accept him as a disciple?"

The master of the Temple of Gods Craftsman sighed, and finally understood why Ling Xian did not bow to him as a junior, but instead bowed to his peers.

In terms of age, Ling Xian is his junior, but in terms of Qi Dao, the two are equal.

"Although I know what you want to express, and what I mean is the same, but how can it be so unpleasant to say this sentence from your mouth?"

The old man sighed and said, "Are you sure you are not belittling me?"

"Haha, I just belittle you."

The master of the Temple of the Gods and Craftsman laughed, then turned his gaze to Lingxian, and said: "When you are your age, I am still working hard to break through the realm of the master, but you have already understood the power of the source. Grand Master."

"In terms of cultivation, I am not as good as the palace master, and I am not as good as you in terms of knowledge and skills." Ling Xian smiled, not flattering, but fact.

"But in terms of potential, I am not as good as you." The Lord of the Temple of Gods said from the bottom of his heart.

"The lord overwhelmed me, who is clear about the future?" Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay, you two don't tout each other."

The old man interrupted and said: "Speaking of business, he is eligible to participate in the banquet?"

"This is natural. As long as you are not a foreigner, you can participate in the banquet as long as you are a master of the Dao Dao."

The master of the Temple of Gods nodded slightly and asked, "Little friend Ling, would you be willing to serve as the guest of my Temple of Gods? There are no restrictions and no benefits. The only privilege is that I can enter and leave the Temple of Gods freely. ."

"The lord's invitation, there is no reason to refuse."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. If there are restrictions, he will not agree. If not, then it doesn't matter.

"Very well, there is another great master in my Godsmith's Hall."

The master of the Temple of the Gods and Craftsman smiled, handed a golden token to Ling Xian, and said: "This is an identity token, and you must keep it away."

"Hey, this is a good thing. With this token, you can walk across the spirit weapon star." The old man smiled.

"Why is it so exaggerated?"

The master of the Temple of Gods Artisan glared at the old man, then moved his gaze to Ling Xian, and said: "If you encounter trouble, you can show the token, and the people you know will give a bit of face."

"I took it down." Ling Xian smiled faintly, and put the token in his storage bag.

The Temple of the Artisan is the most powerful force of the Spirit Tool Star ~ IndoMTL.com ~ is not one of them, even if it is the ninth realm of great power, I dare not provoke it.

What's more, being able to serve as the Ke Qing in the Temple of Gods means that Ling Xian is a great master of Qi Dao. How many people dare to provoke him?

As the old man said, as long as this token is shown, Ling Xian can indeed walk sideways on the Spirit Tool Star.

"The banquet is about to begin, come with me."

The master of the Temple of Godsman smiled faintly, full of auspicious clouds, supporting him to fly towards the hall.

"This auspicious cloud is his proud treasure, the speed is comparable to Kunpeng, and the defense is not inferior to Xuanwu." The old man admired,

"It is indeed a good treasure."

Ling Xian nodded in agreement, then stretched out to keep up with the master of the Temple of Gods.

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