C215 Duanmu Qingxue selected (1/2)
”So …” ”Xue'er, you have two choices. Either you grow your cultivation quickly in a short period of time, and ultimately reach the World God level, but every step after that will be difficult. The other is for me to guide you, and to rely on your own comprehension to walk a path that is suitable for you.” Ye Qingfeng felt a headache.
”The God of this world?” Duanmu Qingxue's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to rub Ye Qingfeng's forehead, ”It's not hot either, you can't have become stupid, right?”
”I'm serious.” Ye Qingfeng was speechless and grabbed it.
Soft!
Duanmu Qingxue saw that Ye Qingfeng was serious, and laughed: Then tell me, what stage do you think you should reach? Isn't God the same as the sun and the moon? ”
Ye Qingfeng shook his head: ”You are simply too narrow-minded. When the time comes for the sun and moon to reach the end of their lives, even gods can only step foot in our doorsteps. We are currently nothing more than ants, but I can say that in the future, I will be even stronger than the Northern Profound God.”
Duanmu Qingxue was startled, and looked at Ye Qingfeng's eyes which had suddenly turned deep and lonely.
”I understand. I choose the latter, but pass on my mental cultivation method to me. I want to study it.”
”Alright.” Ye Qingfeng did not waste his breath.
The Nine Mystical Heart Technique was a remnant immortal technique cultivated by the Nine Mystical Heaven Lady in the ancient ruins in his previous life.
After a night of research, Duanmu Qingxue was extremely excited, and was even more curious about Ye Qingfeng, just how many secrets did this guy have?
After firmly stepping on the second path, she tried her best to comprehend the Nine Profound Heart Technique, fumbled for a path, and asked Ye Qingfeng about it from time to time.
As someone who had cultivated for an entire lifetime, he had naturally just randomly mentioned it.
Although the training systems of the two worlds were different, they shared different paths.
Around 9 in the morning, after the two secret technique of libretto s were done, Ye Qingfeng refreshingly left his room and went to the backyard.
In the backyard, the saber Qi was thick! These saber Qi were hidden in the air, in the ground, in the flowers!
Fober had an extremely high perception towards the Ku Rong Ba Blade, in one night he had already seen its wonders, and stepped into the doorstep with half a foot.
”Young Master.” Fober was very satisfied with the Withering Bloom Tyrant Blade, his cultivation was on the verge of a breakthrough.