"Uncle Master, don't go so fast, I'll lead you."

Yu Tong stumbled out of the hall and said, chasing Li Changqing.

"Okay, little guy, lead the way."

Li Changqing stood up, walked with his hands behind his back, trying hard to pretend to be like a paradise.

[Congratulations to the host, honesty is the first priority, you will receive a reward.]

[The middle-grade heavenly level, ancient artifact, Chengying Sword, can be used as the natal flying sword.]

Just two short sentences coincided with the bass, slowly appeared in Li Changqing's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah! Good thing, I'm still worried about not having a handy weapon."

Then, an exquisite and elegant sword appeared in Li Changqing's consciousness.

As time passed, the sword body gradually melted between light and darkness and returned to invisible. In the end, only a piece of sword hilt was left, and the consciousness sea returned to peace and solemnity.

“Now I finally figured out the rules.

Lies are punished, so you must tell the truth.

To be honest, only when there is a cool feeling in advance on some specific and key issues will the reward mechanism be triggered.

The questions you answered later must be answered positively, and you cannot avoid the real and the false, otherwise the reward will not appear.

Therefore, what questions to answer and how to answer them becomes the art of language.

Haha, who wrote this program? It’s quite logical!”

The reason why Li Changqing told him his true thoughts when Sect Master Yu was depressed was that Li Changqing's temptation, a temptation to the system.

Li Changqing fooled all the questions about Yu Shounian's actions and feelings, but after a long time, no reward appeared.

And this time, when Li Changqing expressed his true intentions, he just got up and left the hall and the system reward arrived.

"Uncle Master, can you tell me what you are thinking about?"

People’s calculations are not as good as God’s calculations. Just when Li Changqing was still complacent about his wisdom, the young boy next to him, who was inexperienced in the world actually asked a question.

I went there, but I was still careless and didn't let go. This young man was very unfair.

Alas, I had said before in the main palace that everyone should not ask questions.

"I want to make a martial art with a higher rank than the Qinglang Sword Art, and then hand it over it."

After waiting for a while, Li Changqing did not wait for the refreshing pleasure, and could only answer with some disappointment.

Sure enough, in the systematic judgment rules, there is no need to reward this conversation.

"What kind of exercises?"

Yu Tong stared at her big round eyes and asked innocently.

Oh, who is this naughty child? Is there anyone else to care about it? Where are so many problems?

"Xiaotong, I will answer you again, and don't ask again after that."

"Why?"

"I'm going...Don't Uncle Master want some mystery? Also, don't ask why again!!!"

"Oh. OK, then what kind of exercises do you want to make?"

"…Extreme intention and freedom!”

"Wow, this legend is a heavenly level skill, but..."

"No, don't ask anymore!"

"Okay, then I wish Master Uncle Success!"

Finally, after finally sending the curious baby away, Li Changqing sat in a courtyard with carved beams and painted buildings, asked the servants for some pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and was about to start this plan.

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………

"What, Master Changqingzi wants to hand over the ultimate freedom he has cultivated?"

After Yu Shounian received the news of his precious apprentice, he immediately gathered several elders together and started an extraordinary meeting.

"Sect Master, this is actually not a solution. The Extreme Immediate Freedom is a heavenly level skill. I believe that the Fan Guang Alliance should be able to adopt it." An elder said.

"Indeed, but in this way, the guys from the Fan Guang Alliance can also practice the ultimate freedom of practice. Doing this can be said to be fishing in a dry pond, and there will be endless troubles." Another elder raised an objection.

"What should I do? Will I hand over the Qinglang Sword Technique to cut off the foundation of our Qinglang Sect?" Those who agreed still accounted for the vast majority.

"Okay, let Uncle Master deal with it first. I think a master like Uncle Changqingzi must have his own plans, so we should not make any more speculations. Okay, this meeting will end. Everyone will go back and prepare well and be prepared to be dying."

After listening to the suggestions from many parties, Yu Shounian decided to let Changqingzi give it a try. Anyway, if it fails in the end, it will be a fight to the death.

"Xiaotong, I will leave you with the food, clothing, housing and transportation of uncle Shi in the past two days. Also, if you have the chance, I will ask about his progress."

"Yes, Master, and disciple."

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The next day,

Yu Tong came to Li Changqing's bedroom in the name of giving food. Looking around, the whole room was filled with waste paper pinched into pieces, and it was messy.

"Uncle Master, what are you doing?"

Yu Tong couldn't help but ask.

"Writing comments, the one thing I hate most in my life is writing comments."

Li Changqing glanced at the unlucky child who liked to ask questions and replied angrily.

"Oh. By the way, Master asked me to ask you, can you complete it today?"

Without understanding the words of Master Changqingzi, Yu Tong scratched the back of his head and changed the topic.

"It's a bit difficult, but it's almost done!"

Li Changqing replied perfunctorily, since there is no refreshing feeling, as long as you don’t lie, it’s not an exaggeration to try Tai Chi.

The next day,

Yu Tong continued to ask, "Master asked me to ask you, are you okay?"

"It's almost done, there are a few small issues to deal with."

The next day,

"Uncle Master, time is a little tight. Master asked if it's done?"

"It's done. I'll just adjust the details."

The next day, it was finally time to accept it.

Li Changqing walked out of his house with a heavy book of crafted parchment and went straight to the main palace Ling Palace.

"Uncle Master, have you succeeded? I've been anxious these two days."

Yu Shounian asked anxiously as soon as he saw Li Changqing.

"I've checked it out, no problem, I'll be ready to go online."

Li Changqing took a picture of the white long gown he had put on, held the book, and combined with his prosperous appearance after he was reborn, he looked like a handsome scholar.

Fortunately, Qinglang Sect only recruits men, otherwise if there are a few more female monks, they will definitely be fascinated.

“Online?”

"Ahem, it means you can use it, and you don't have to worry about some vocabulary usage."

"Okay, you're really sure?"

"Don't worry, what I wrote is definitely passing."

After pretending to cough for a few times, Li Changqing said firmly. This is the extreme confidence of a programmer in his work.

Immediately, Li Changqing sat down in the seat beside Yu Shounian and began to wait for the arrival of the envoy of the Fan Guang Alliance.

Finally, after the sun was noon, the main "Fan Guang Alliance Envoy" appeared with great enthusiasm.

Two men wearing blue shawls and black-patterned cloud sleeves supported a middle-aged general wearing blood-red armor. They stepped on the flying sword and landed outside the main hall of Qinglang Sect.

The leader did not shy away at all. Before he could completely stand up, he began to shout: "Master Yu, how are you doing? Are you ready for the Qinglang Sword Art?"

Seeing this, Yu Shounian quickly got up, patted Li Changqing at the same time, and signaled to come forward with him to welcome guests.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Huo Python came in person, so I was so embarrassed." Yu Shounian replied with a smile.

Since Master Yu agreed to Li Changqing's plan, there is no need to take his face down now. After all, it is better to reduce the life and death of the clan and it is naturally better to reduce the killing.
To be continued...