The Second Immortal Road

"Hey, how did Master know so quickly that Uncle Qiao had benefited greatly because of his disciples." Han Ming suddenly realized something was wrong. Didn't he come back with the sect team the first time? Know so fast.

　　 There is another thing that is wrong, that is, Uncle Qiao warned him not to leak the underground lake, how did his master know.

First of all, it wasn’t Han Ming who leaked it out, and Chu Qiu, a monk in the foundation-building period, was not familiar with Duanmu. He would definitely not risk being punished by Master Qiao and narrate the situation at the bottom of the lake indiscriminately. You should still be in the Zongmen Discussion Hall and go through some procedures for returning to the sect with the head. How can I see Duanmu!

Only three people knew about this. Two were excluded. It should have been leaked by the golden core monk Qiao Yushan, but shouldn’t Qiao Yushan have followed Uncle Xie and didn’t return to the Sect? It's unrealistic, then how does his master know? Is it possible that his master can pinch it? This is even more unrealistic, this kind of deduction method against the sky, not to mention the foundation-building monks, even the legendary fairy may not be able to do it!

　　 "Of course, your uncle Qiao told me with the sound transmission talisman that she has received so many benefits from my disciple, how could she not tell me!" Duan Mu picked up his eyebrows and said lightly.

　　 "It turned out to be like this!" Han Ming replied, but he was even more puzzled in his heart. Qiao Yushan, a pill cultivator, would even specially transmit his voice to Duanmu, which is really abnormal.

　　 "Maybe because Duanmu is a descendant of the Supreme Elder, Uncle Qiao is not willing to offend him!" Han Ming forcedly explained.

　　 "Speaking of the things in this underground lake, Han Ming, do you know that you are wrong?" Duanmu seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly became serious, and he sternly yelled.

Seeing Duanmu's sudden anger, Han Ming was taken aback. Turning his head, he hurriedly bent over and bowed: "The disciple is convicted, and the disciple knows where the spiritual place is. Shouldn't he not inform Master, but go alone. Probe!"

On the surface of respect, Han Ming was extremely puzzled. What did the wood make? It was fine in the first moment, and then he pulled his face down in the next moment. Could it be that his temperament will change drastically, like Hua Lao, or is it because of those treasures being Qiao He was very upset when the Yushan was taken away, but there were two Tier 5 or above flood dragons underneath. Did he go to death as the master?

　　 "It's stubborn, let's talk about it." Duanmu's face was still serious.

Seeing that Duanmu's expression didn't relax a bit, Han Ming had some cold sweat on his face. It was really extraordinary for Duanmu to get angry. He had an oppressive aura, and his heart was slightly weaker. Can't stand still.

　　 "The disciple's cultivation level is low. You shouldn't venture to explore such dangerous places. Master is worried, and it will definitely not happen in the future!" Han Ming's mind turned relatively fast.

"The senior brothers and sisters above you half died in various dangerous places because they were irresponsible. You should not follow in their footsteps. This is the first time you are a teacher. If you still have it, you will be fined for thirty or forty years of retreat before you can relieve your hatred." Duanmu sternly scolded again.

　　 "Thank you, Master, for worrying, I must remember that in the future, and dare not take any risks!" Han Ming had some doubts in his heart. How could this Duanmu really regard him as a man of inheritance? So concerned about his life and death. Although there was some whispering in his heart, there was a rare warmth in Han Ming's heart.

　　 "Well, remember everything, life is the first!" Duanmu nodded in satisfaction, the seriousness on his face gradually disappeared.

"If it hadn’t been for the Qingming Lingtong cultivated by your Uncle Qiao’s cultivation, you would all have to die under it. Under normal circumstances, the strength of a fifth-order hidden dragon is not below the middle stage of the golden core at all, and that one is about to The advanced seventh-order demon dragon is stronger, even the ordinary monks in the late stage of the formation of pill can not hold it down!" Duanmu walked inside and sat down on a stone chair.

"The two monsters are so powerful! Uncle Qiao is not only the cultivation base of the early stage of the pill formation, how can she fight so powerfully, how can she kill these two extremely powerful dragons, the previous disciples thought the strength of these two dragons? The weaker one!" Han Ming was extremely shocked. This Master Qiao was too powerful. He was able to fight at a higher level, and he won with one enemy and two. It is important to know that the strength gap between the first and second levels of the pill formation is not training. The initial stage of Qi is so small.

"Hmph, flood dragon, but far more powerful than other ordinary monsters! She was lucky to be able to kill these two hidden dragons, and her pupil technique restrained the invisible talents of these two hidden dragons, giving them the strength of these two dragons. Most of it has been reduced out of thin air. If two other types of dragons are replaced, she will never be so relaxed! And she can do so, not relying on the sharpness of the ancient treasures and treasures, if there are no two things, it would be the fifth-order Hidden Jiao can swallow her." Duanmu hummed twice.

Duanmu thought for a while, and then added: "She is the same as you, half a bucket of water is swaying, and even the magic weapon of her life is destroyed. If the elders know about it, I am afraid that it will be another heavy punishment. After a decade of retreat, it’s light."

　　 Han Ming stood quietly beside Duanmu with his hands at first, but now he couldn't help being stunned. This Duanmu spoke too presumptuously. He even said that Uncle Qiao's half bucket of water was shaking.

Duanmu began to criticize Uncle Qiao, Han Ming dared not answer the conversation, he could only stand aside honestly, just admonishing himself in his heart, turning his head and ruining it in his stomach, don’t pass it on. Otherwise, it will be offended by Uncle Qiao~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Duanmu is uncomfortable, and his little disciple will not be well!

　　 But Han Ming still has some doubts in his heart. Why is his master so familiar with Uncle Qiao, and he knows exactly what treasures he uses. Is the relationship between them unusual?

　　 "Could it be..." Han Ming immediately threw away the absurd thoughts in his heart. How could he, the master, the thief and the eyebrows, be worthy of the uncle Qiao who looks like a god!

"Forget it, how she is doing, naturally someone will be held accountable, it has nothing to do with you! What you have to do now is to practice well, practice Qi as soon as possible to achieve the level of taking Jidan, she will take care of you This has gained such a great benefit, I will get you a Jidan from her!" Duanmu said slowly.

　　 "What, can Uncle Qiao give a Jidan?" Han Ming was overjoyed when he heard the words, and asked directly, uncontrollably.

Not being able to get a Jidan is Han Ming’s biggest heartache for a long time. Although Duanmu has said before that it is possible to get a Jidan, this is only possible. If he can’t get it, then he will I will stay in the Qi training period for the rest of my life!

Han Ming has been paying attention, hoping to get a Jidan by any means, but Jidan is completely priceless, and there is no market for it. It makes him very frustrated. Now Duanmu actually says that he can learn from Qiao. How could he be ecstatic when his uncle got one from it!

　　 "Of course it is true. For monks in the formation period, it is not easy to buckle a foundation pill from the sect. Who dares to object!" Duanmu was still indifferent and said indifferently.

"By the way, your little ghost pet will be returned to you. During this time, I also taught it some ghost spells, but it can give you a little help!" Duanmu said and patted the storage bag on his waist. Suddenly, a burst of black smoke emerged from it!