Wang Teng naturally noticed the loneliness of the ancestor Qingyun.

but.

He simply thought that the old man was envious of Li Qingyun, and immediately smiled and said, "Master, don't be envious. If there is such a good thing, how can the disciple forget you? Don't worry, I have prepared the martial arts that are suitable for your old practice."

"Can I also help me to advance to the Immortal Realm?"

The ancestor Qingyun subconsciously asked.

"certainly!"

Wang Teng nodded.

Although the ancestor Qingyun is a little older, his talent is a little weaker, and he is a little shorter... this doesn't matter.

In short, although the ancestor Qingyun did not meet his standards for cultivating talents, he was his master at least and had taken good care of him. With this master-apprentice friendship, he naturally would not treat the ancestor Qingyun unfairly.

Besides, there are countless high-grade skills in his hand, and there are many suitable for the ancestor Qingyun. It doesn’t matter if he gives one to the other party.

"However, whether you can be promoted to the Immortal Lord in the end depends on how much you can understand by Master... I will give it to you now."

After saying that.

Wang Teng took out a jade slip and handed it to the ancestor Qingyun.

However.

But the ancestor Qingyun did not answer.

"Master, you are..."

Wang Teng's hand stopped in the air and looked at the ancestor Qingyun in confusion.

The ancestor Qingyun sighed and smiled bitterly: "Good disciple, you are grateful for your kindness. However, my cultivation is destined to be unable to grow any more. It is a waste to take this technique. You should put it away and leave it to those who need it more."

Hearing words.

Only then did Wang Teng realize that he had just misunderstood the ancestor Qingyun. The other party's loneliness was not because of envying Li Qingyun, but because of sadness for himself.

The joy on Li Qingyun's face was quickly replaced by worry: "Old ancestor, why did you say that? Could it be that when you broke through last time, you hurt your foundation?"

"No."

The ancestor Qingyun shook his head.

"It's good if not..."

Li Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then became even more confused: "Since you are in good health, why..."

Before he could finish his words.

The ancestor Qingyun sighed and interrupted him: "My foundation was not damaged when I broke through the last time, but was injured as early as when I broke through the Golden Immortal."

"What?"

Li Qingyun was shocked.

The ancestor actually injured his foundation so early?

Why didn't he notice any clues?

Seeing his doubts, the ancestor Qingyun sighed again and explained with a wry smile: "At that time, there was no Golden Immortal Cultivator here, and the Chuanghua Immortal Sect and Guanghan Immortal Sect have been eyeing each other. For the sake of the sect, I had to force a breakthrough..."

His expression of righteousness and loyalty to the public immediately moved Li Qingyun: "Ancestor, you are so great, you are so lucky for our entire sect."

"It is also my blessing to have you. With you, even if my old disease recurs one day and I have no medical treatment, I will die without regrets."

The ancestor Qingyun looked at Li Qingyun and Wang Teng and smiled very kindly.

Listening to the tone of the ancestor Qingyun's explanation of the funeral, Li Qingyun couldn't help but want to cry, but he also understood that he had to shoulder the important task of developing the sect and could not fall down at this time.

then.

He had to endure the sadness and said, "Ancestor, please go with confidence. I will definitely work hard to cultivate and lead the sect to become bigger and stronger and to become glorious. At that time, if you know the old spring, you will be able to smile..."

Ancestor Qingyun: "..."

Um?

What is this bastard Li Qingyun talking about?

His foundation was just damaged, and there was no hope of breaking through Yuanxian, so why would he die immediately?

Raise your hand!

Bang bang bang bang...

The slap like raindrops fell on Li Qingyun. As the ancestor Qingyun beat him, he cursed: "I will make you smile with a smile, and smile with a smile... Believe it or not, I will send you to the Huangquan Road now..."

"Don't... don't beat the ancestor, I was wrong... You just said that. I'm not just thrusting my brain, just... Hey, don't be angry, just take it as practice in advance..."

Li Qingyun tried his best to explain while avoiding the master Qingyun's big hand.

Ancestor Qingyun: "??"

God practices in advance!

Even more angry!

then.

He played even harder.

For a moment.

The entire hall was filled with the sound of Li Qingyun being slapped, and the figures of the two were constantly changing positions.

He chased, he ran away, they were all unable to fly...

Wang Teng, who was watching this farce: "..."

Why are these two people becoming more and more like children?

It was obvious that they were not like this at the beginning, but they had a broken character, you two...

Shaking his head helplessly.

Wang Teng raised his hand and separated the two.

at this time.

After Li Qingyun's deliberate jokes, the ancestor Qingyun had already improved a lot.

He also knew that Li Qingyun said so before, that he wanted to adjust the atmosphere so that he would not be immersed in sadness. So after Wang Teng made an intervention, he did not continue to chase Li Qingyun.

"Hmph! For the sake of my disciple, I will let you go."

He raised his head proudly and hummed softly.

Seeing that the spirit of the ancestor Qingyun had recovered, Li Qingyun was happy to cooperate. He immediately said with a smile: "Hahaha, then thank you for your grace for not fighting."

Wang Teng: "..."

He seemed to be ignored again.

Seeing that the two were about to continue playing, he quickly coughed and said, "Master, in fact, I have a way to cure the hidden injuries in your body and repair the damaged foundation."

As soon as this statement comes out.

It immediately attracted the attention of the two.

"What? Are you saying true?"

Li Qingyun was ecstatic.

If Wang Teng really has a way to repair the foundation of the ancestor, then the ancestor will be like him and have hope of winning the Immortal Lord in the future, and he doesn't have to worry about the ancestor suddenly becoming a person.

so.

His eyes were filled with tension and expectation.

In comparison.

The ancestor Qingyun wanted to calm down a lot: "Actually, I have been open-minded. Since ancient times, no one has died. I have lived for tens of thousands of years. I have experienced what I should have experienced. The future of the sect is also smooth. In this life, I have no regrets. Wang Teng, thank you for being willing to deceive me, but you really don't need to do this."

Obviously.

In his opinion, Wang Teng had no choice but to damage his body. The reason why he said so was just to relax his heart.

certainly.

This does not mean that he does not believe in Wang Teng, but that common sense has always told him that this is simply impossible.

Why do monks care so much about strengthening their foundation and strengthening their abilities?

It is because of the foundation, which is the foundation of a person's cultivation.

If your foundation is unstable, no matter how high your cultivation talent is, you will be destined to go far. Just like a bucket made of wooden boards of varying lengths, how much water can be filled is not determined by the longest wooden board...

The damaged foundation is that shortcoming.
Chapter completed!