"Hey!"
The little Qingzhu maid who followed behind opened her eyes wide, and asked Li Yun with a weird expression: "Couldn't you **** be congenital Dzogchen, right?"
"Hmph, just like a fake replacement!"
Li Yun gave himself a thumbs up, indicating that he is so strong~!
Qingzhu's little maid doesn't believe in life and death. If the acquired Dzogchen can be achieved with hard work, then the innate Dzogchen is not that simple, at least it is a hundred times more difficult than the previous one!
There are some disciples in the Hidden Sacred Valley who were brought in from the outside world. Because they did not grow up in the Hidden Sacred Valley, they also took the path of martial arts, but generally speaking, they simply practiced to innate consummation, and they can’t wait to change to cultivation. Spells.
The last congenital perfection was fifty years ago. He is now a master who is about to hit the Void Returning Realm. He has a very good spell cultivation base. There are many people in the Hidden Sacred Valley who are optimistic about him!
That is to say, if Li Yun now transfers to school of magic, then he has a high probability of becoming a Void Returning Realm, with the same cultivation level as the Lord Saint!
"Woo, no, it's impossible, how could this bad guy be so powerful!"
In order to discourage him, Qingzhu was unconvinced and praised, "Even if you are Dzogchen, I can beat you with one hand now, huh~"
——Of course, the premise is that he doesn't use those weird magical weapons.
"Not always."
"Don't believe it? Do you want to have a fight? Humph~!"
"Don't fight, let's talk about dinner."
Li Yun smiled mysteriously, "When I show you something, Qingzhu, you will know how strong I am now!"
"expect."
It was not Qing Zhu who said this, but her master, Fan Qing Sheng.
Li Yun looked at her in amazement, does Qing Sheng care about his strength?
Yes, no woman would want her man to be an indomitable man.
Li Yun smiled at Qingsheng, and walked into Qingyu's house confidently.
Not long after the three walked in, they saw Gong Qingyu and Gong Lianyi already waiting at the entrance of the main building. When they saw Qing Sheng, they quickly walked up to greet them. They looked respectful and called Master Saint. .
"……so it is."
Li Yun is thoughtful, don’t look at Qingyu's usual arrogance, but she is not a fool after all, knowing to choose between advances and retreats, facing such a fairy sage as Fan Qing Sheng, she knows a truth: respect may not let Fan Qing Sheng Look at her with admiration, but will certainly not offend her.
In fact, this principle is the same in many places.
A few people entered the restaurant, and the sumptuous dinner was ready, exuding a delicious aroma.
Li Yun didn't care much about what he eats. He ate very happily at the roadside stalls. He also swallowed the high-end dishes with his mouth open, too lazy to chew slowly like a gourmet.
"Okay, okay, let's eat!"
Seeing that Lian Yi had too much red tape and showed awe and awe to the Sage Fanqing, Li Yun clapped his hands directly, smiling and indicating that she didn't need to be so polite.
"Huh, rude."
Qingzhu whispered a word, and did not object, she insisted on sitting behind the Lord Saint, everything she ate was also served in a bowl, not eating and sitting with Lord Saint.
Although Li Yun felt that such persistence was meaningless.
"Well, I'm so rude."
Gong Lianyi smiled apologetically to Fan Qingsheng and said that he could move his chopsticks.
A few people slumped their heads to eat, and had a good meal at night. They just ate like a banquet gifted by the emperor. Gong Qingyu was uncomfortable, and Gong Qingyu didn't say anything. He didn't know if he was afraid of offending the Vatican, or just talked about nothing.
"Ahem!"
The only man present is also their close person. Of course, Li Yun has to bear the burden of an active atmosphere!
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