Mr. Cang smiled and finally said, "Your master may not be confused either. He just pretends to be confused in some things. Look, the good Donghuang is over. Tsk tsk. From now on, I am afraid that the entire Donghuang and Ximo will act according to his expression. You and I are fine, we have been making friends with him from the beginning, but some sects are bad."

"Yes, the ancestor's wise." When talking about this, Wuji couldn't help but smile. There were still many benefits to following Chu Yanqi. If it weren't for following Chu Yanqi into the Ten Directions Ghost Realm.

No, even if they entered the Ten Directions Ghost Realm, if Chu Yanqi was not available, then they would all die. Well, even if they didn't die, Xiaonu said that human resources were resources. He was bored and needed to play with a few people, but they wanted to leave the Ten Directions Ghost Realm safely, unless they were dreaming, let alone reading books in the library.

By chance, Xiao Nu took him like him, and directly made him go from the peak of the Dan Ling Period like the Infant Spirit Period, becoming a master of the Infant Spirit Period in the East Wilderness.

Yes, with Sang Changfeng and Sha Nu, his cultivation level does not seem abrupt, but there are only a few Holy Spirit Kings in the East Wilderness. The only ones who know about the Great Success King are Sang Changfeng and Zhuo Jue. Zhuo Jue is probably finished.

The Red Robe Ancestor has no awareness of being a great success king at all. He likes to attack sneak attacks. For Zhuo Jue, who has just entered the realm of a great success king with half his feet, this person is too dangerous.

There are still very few immortal cultivators in the Infant Spirit Stage in the East Wilderness. As long as he does not encounter such perverts, he can still walk sideways in the East Wilderness.

"I don't know what he said to Changfeng." Mr. Cang sighed.

"I can guess a little bit." Wuji said.

"Oh?" Mr. Cang was stunned for a moment. Can he guess?

"I have been with him for some time, and I can guess his thoughts. He should want to practice secret skills for Lord Sang to become a king, but he doesn't know how to speak. Lord Sang clearly wants to be reserved - he doesn't want to speak by himself. My master is quite that." Wuji laughed.

Sure enough, Chu Yanqi invited Sang Changfeng into his bedroom, then took out a soundproof note and handed it to him.

Sang Changfeng smiled bitterly. He heard Wuji say that he was just like this. He could turn on soundproof notes even though he could turn on soundproof notes. No, anyone who knows a little about spiritual cultivation can easily turn on soundproof notes. This is just a small talisman that is too convenient.

However, if Chu Yanqi had someone else there, he would always be used to giving this thing to others for trouble.

So, Sang Changfeng said nothing, and directly opened the soundproof notes and said with a smile: "Yanqi, in fact, there is no soundproof notes. I can directly block the sound wave outgoing transmission."

"I know, am I afraid that you will be confused and forget to block the sound wave transmission?" Chu Yanqi smiled, "Besides, sound insulation notes are still very useful." When he was in the Ten Directions Ghost Realm, he saw Xiaonu using sound insulation notes instead of using his own spiritual power to block the sound wave transmission. It can be seen that these small talismans are too useful.

"What did you say to me?" Sang Changfeng asked on his own initiative.

"This...that..." Chu Yanqi didn't know how to speak, he couldn't say - hey, Sang Changfeng, you are too inferior, do you want me to pass on some secret skills of the Great King Realm?

Sang Changfeng is indeed a little inferior to Xiaonu, but it is still easy to slap him to death.

"The weather is good today, I know." Sang Changfeng couldn't help laughing when he looked at his appearance.

"We won't talk about the bad weather." Chu Yanqi sighed, sat down on the chair, and said, "City Lord, you are my cheap man. In theory, I want to call you "Master Father, right?"

"Yanqi, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will beat you!" Sang Changfeng really didn't know what he was going to say, but listening to his tone, he really wanted to beat him. Fortunately, the fairy Gushe took him away back then. Otherwise, if he grew up in Cangwu City, Sang Changfeng thought that he would never be able to break through to the great king. Really, this kid would have lowered his aura, not rising.

"I don't talk nonsense, don't beat me, can you succeed?" Chu Yanqi sighed, "I'm still very afraid of that adoptive father, so don't beat me."

Sang Changfeng sighed and remembered Chu Hua. It was Yu Shuiqing. This man had no choice but to say anything to Chu Yanqi on the surface. However, he was a great cultivator at the realm of great kings and an ancient immortal clan. He actually asked Chu Yanqi to work hard as a slave, allowing him to be beaten and humiliated by Chu Yunjie. Chu Yanqi has lived a very hard life over the years.

"I won't beat you." Sang Changfeng whispered, "Even if you are not my biological child, I won't beat you."

"Okay, then I'll just say it!" Chu Yanqi said, "The Chi Mo has given you the magical skills, right?"

"Yes!" Sang Changfeng nodded. It was no secret. Mr. Cang knew it too, and they were not ready to hide it from him.

"Have you practiced? What level?" Chu Yanqi asked.

Sang Changfeng then realized what he wanted to ask, and immediately thought about it and said, "According to Lord Chi's statement, my state is considered out of my body, which is equivalent to the Yuanling period of the Spiritual Cultivation Period?"

As he said that, he paused and sighed, "I feel that I don't seem to have the talent to cultivate gods. I used to practice spiritual energy. I always seem to be unable to practice this. This is still the immortal cultivator of the Great Achievement King. Otherwise, I would be afraid that I would not be able to open up the sea of ​​consciousness."

Chu Yanqi once heard Fairy Yuying say that it is indeed difficult for normal people to open up the sea of ​​consciousness. Some people have exhausted their lives and cannot open up the sea of ​​consciousness.

"You have already left your body in such a short time, what else do you want?" Chu Yanqi shook his head and said, "One step in Mahayana?"

"Okay, you don't need to comfort me." Sang Changfeng smiled and said, "In fact, any practice technique in this world is always the same as the sect. But is this practice of spiritual cultivation? It is the main practice of the soul, while our practice technique in immortal cultivation is to train the body at the beginning."

"Yes!" Chu Yanqi nodded and asked tentatively, "Since the city lord has practiced the magic cultivation technique, I don't think he is disgusted with practicing other things, right?"

"Uh?" Sang Changfeng asked in a daze, "What do you want me to learn? Yanqi, I can't learn something too complicated. I am a man - in fact, very stupid."

Chu Yanqi was so funny that he couldn't laugh or cry. What a mess? The dignified lord of Cangwu City and the great king of immortal cultivator actually said, "He is very stupid?" He wants to be stupid. Are there any smart people in this world?"

"I'll tell you the truth!" Sang Changfeng sighed, "I feel that my head is not as good as the old wolf."

"It's not a very complicated thing, the city lord should not block me with words." Chu Yanqi said with a wry smile.

"I don't mind learning, but if I can't learn well, don't blame me." Sang Changfeng really couldn't figure out what he wanted to learn. If something was too complicated, he could not guarantee that he could learn it. At least he would never learn the messy things Chu Yanqi had.

Some of the secret techniques that Chu Yanqi practiced by himself were all complicated and inexplicable, such as the dance of soft light, the Taoist movement of Yin and Yang, and his Xuan Ji Dragon Riding Art, and the finger technique that controls dragon energy, are ever-changing. Ordinary people have no idea how to start except to be dazzled.

"I won't let you learn those complicated things from me. If you really want to learn the Xuanji Dragon Riding Art, I won't teach you. Don't worry." Chu Yanqi immediately understood. It turned out that he thought he was going to pass on the Xuanji Dragon Riding Art?

"Well, you can try something else. Your finger tip is the most complicated thing I have ever seen in my life." Sang Changfeng smiled embarrassedly.

"Okay!" Chu Yanqi nodded, walked to Sang Changfeng, sorted out several secret techniques of the great king in the sea of ​​consciousness, and picked out two that were easier to learn and had more domineering attack power, packed, pressed, and then turned into a silver light, and sealed at Sang Changfeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yanqi--" Sang Changfeng was shocked and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he also knew that Chu Yanqi would not hurt him, so he immediately closed his eyes and endured it silently.

After a while, he opened his eyes and stared at Chu Yanqi blankly.

"Yanqi, how do you understand these things?" Sang Changfeng looked at him blankly. Didn't he know how precious the things he gave him just now were? In the Eastern Wilderness, the cultivation method above the Great Cheng King did not exist at all.

His Cangwu City is rich in the world, but he also does not have the secret skills of the Great King Realm, nor does he have perfect martial arts. He is able to enter the Great King Realm, but he has some preliminary martial arts.

Even if an ordinary small sect has excellent talent and constant opportunities, it is impossible to cultivate to the peak of the Holy Spirit King by chance.

Without martial arts, everything is futile.

Even if you are smart and can understand a little bit, the practice of storm and storm is far from being able to compare with the complete practice techniques.

"It was given to me by Xiaonu." Chu Yanqi smiled. He had some secret skills at the realm of the Great King, as well as practice techniques, and even various complete magic cultivation techniques were preserved in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At that time, even if Sang Changfeng and others didn't look for Chi Mo to practice magic skills, they would have the same idea.

"That old monster is so amazing." Sang Changfeng said with emotion, "With this, I have saved so much trouble."

"Yes, I also think that old monster is too powerful, just a little confused." Chu Yanqi smiled bitterly. He really sympathized with Xiao Nu and others. After tens of thousands of years of waiting, the endless darkness came with disappointment.

I am just a person who looks like a demon emperor. A lonely soul floating in another world is not his "Your Majesty".
Chapter completed!