Chapter 110: Chapter 110: Infinite Nesting Dolls_l
Translator: 549690339
Liu Mengxian didn’t speak, as she too couldn’t understand, but Qin Changqing’s current situation did indeed exceed her expectations.
In just a few years, he had reached a Half-step Golden Elixir stage and had become a rank 3 formation master, even killing Golden Elixir realm practitioners.
With a Foundation Establishment at the level of Heavenly Dao, if he could truly succeed in forming his Golden Elixir, his future would be very different.
Even so, she was looking forward to what quality of Golden Elixir someone with Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment could produce.
Should I…invite him to join Taixuan Peak, and personally train him?
If he could create a Third Grade Golden Elixir or even higher, it would also be a good thing for the sect.
But Liu Mengxian soon dismissed the idea.
First, Qin Changqing might not be willing due to his temper, and second, he was MO Jiuzhou’s disciple, so it wouldn’t be appropriate to blatantly steal him away.
After all, talent on Xuanyi Peak was already scarce, and it wouldn’t be too decent to take away such an outstanding young talents.
Moreover, she was planning to go into seclusion.
So after considering it over and over, Liu Mengxian still decided to follow MO Jiuzhou’s advice.
“Daoist Uncle, let’s do as you say. Moreover, we mustn’t forget about the Duanjian Mountain Secret Realm. Make sure all the peaks pay attention to prevent the Dayan Dynasty from targeting our disciples.”
Liu Mengxian made the final decision.
All the Peak Masters agreed and took their leave.
After Liu Mengxian left, MO Jiuzhou prepared to return to his mountain to continue his deep sleep.
He was only making suggestions; as for carrying out the troublesome matter, he would leave it to others.
“Daoist Brother, please wait!” someone called out to him.
MO Jiuzhou looked back and casually asked, “Brother Mu, what’s the matter?”
Mu Taixu, the master of Luoyun Peak, a renowned formation master in the Lingxiao Sect.
“Daoist Brother,” Mu Taixu said with a smile, “You mentioned earlier that your nephew Qin Changqing cracked the great array on Tiankui Peak. What kind of formation was it?”
“Oh, I think it was called Heaven and Earth Qianhe Array.” “Heaven and Earth Qianhe Array!?” Mu Taixu was shocked.
“What’s the problem?”
“That’s a top-tier third-grade formation that can even trap Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses!” Mu Taixu was utterly astonished, “Doesn’t that mean that your nephew Changqing is already a high-grade third-rank formation master?”
“Maybe.” MO Jiuzhou waved his hand indifferently, “In our Xuanyi Peak, there’s a rule that cultivation mainly relies on one’s own efforts, so I never inquire about such things.”
“Ah! Daoist Brother, you’re being muddle-headed!”
What am I muddle-headed about?
Dao Tianweng was confused.
Mu Taixu looked aggrieved, “Such a genius in array formations, and you just sent him away to Yinxu Prefecture without a second thought. Moreover, the matter just now shouldn’t have been brought up in the presence of two great powers – it’s too dangerous! You’re putting your nephew Changqing at risk…sigh! Muddle-headed!”
MO Jiuzhou disagreed, “He’s my disciple, why are you so anxious about what he wants to do?”
“I…” Mu Taixu was speechless. How old was Qin Changqing?
Fifty, perhaps.
Although it sounds old, for a high-grade third-rank formation master, he’s too young!
Even his own beloved daughter, who has been diligently practicing array formations up to now, has only reached the middle-grade third rank.
Array formation mastery is different from improving one’s cultivation. Cultivation can be piled up with elixirs, but understanding array formations takes time and experience!
Qin Changqing had already achieved such accomplishments on Xuanyi Peak.
If he had been carefully taught…hiss! It’s not impossible for him to become the number one formation master in Tianchuan State in the future!
“Daoist Brother, how about this?” Mu Taixu rubbed his hands together, lowering his posture, “I’ll pick some treasures from Luoyun Peak for you, or I can send you a few talented disciples. How about letting Qin Changqing come to my peak to study array formations?”
MO Jiuzhou understood.
This was an attempt to dig up the walls.”No way, I won’t let you have my precious disciple.”
Just kidding, if his disciple ran away, where would he eat chicken?
Having anticipated this outcome, Mu Taixu changed his approach: “How about letting him practice at my Luoyun Peak? He can be a registered disciple with a nominal allegiance to Xuanyi Peak, still under your guidance, Senior Brother
Dao.”
“This…” MO Jiuzhou was tempted.
Although a registered disciple, who was Mu Taixu? One of the top five Formation Masters in Tianchuan State, a big shot in Lingxiao Sect with just a stomp of his foot.
And looking at the situation, Mu Taixu was eager to teach.
With his cunning disciple, he was sure to get lots of benefits.
So he wouldn’t need to worry about him all the time.
MO Jiuzhou grinned: “It’s up to him… By the way, isn’t your daughter obsessed with formations? Why not let her persuade him, and also learn from each other’s formation experiences.”
“Let Ling’er persuade him?” Mu Taixu pondered, “That’s not a bad idea. Young people should interact more. Nephew Changqing is so powerful; he must have some special cultivation insights.”
MO Jiuzhou struck while the iron was hot: “Isn’t that right? My disciple is clever and knows how to summarize experiences, unlike the other dummies in my sect who only know how to immerse themselves in cultivation, with no prospects! If your daughter learns his methods, she will surely make rapid progress.”
“Alright!” Mu Taixu didn’t think much about it. Having young people interact more was always a good thing. His daughter was considered a genius in the Lingxiao Sect, and he believed she was intelligent enough to understand better when learning from Qin Changqing. Afterward, wouldn’t she also become the number one Formation Master in Tianchuan State?
MO Jiuzhou laughed: “I’ve always seen Junior Brother Mu as a broad-minded person, not like a certain idiot who only knows how to refine elixirs, stubborn, foolish, and stingy.”
Mu Taixu shook his head: “Actually, Brother Lu isn’t entirely…”
“Enough, don’t mention him; you handle it yourself.”
“Thank you, Senior Brother Dao.”
Mu Taixu watched MO Jiuzhou leave, pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead: “Oh, I forgot, Ling’er is in closed-door cultivation, trying to break through to the third-grade superior level. Who knows when she’ll come out.”
“Forget it; she’ll definitely come out when the Duanjian Mountain Secret Realm opens. Let her learn from Nephew Changqing, suppressing her arrogance wouldn’t hurt.”
Yinxu Prefecture, Qin family.
Qin Changqing lay in the courtyard, checking the latest panel data.
“The number of family members is growing faster and faster.”
Ever since he encouraged the Qin family to have children, they all became more diligent.
Take Qin Haotian, for example, in the past few years, he has been managing the family business, getting married, and having children. Last year, he just took his third wife, and this year he planned to marry again, but since the news of Qin Changqing’s marriage had just been announced, his father naturally had to go first.
So, including Qin Haotian, there were several others waiting to take concubines.
When they get married and have children, there will be babies within two years. Babies will have babies, an endless cycle. Isn’t that what he wanted?
“My husband.”
Bai Liu walked over with a tray.
She squatted down beside him.
She placed the tray on the tea table, poured tea, and handed it over.
“How do you feel?” Qin Changqing asked.
When he came down the mountain, MO Jiuzhou gave him a Three-striped Mysterious Soul Elixir. Although it was useless for mending his foundation, it could repair meridians.
With the help of the elixir, Bai Liu’s situation could be alleviated as long as she didn’t use her power too much in the short term.
“Much better,” Bai Liu said softly. “Thank you for getting medicine for Liu’er, my husband.”
Qin Changqing smiled: “What’s there to thank me for? I told you that you’re a member of my Qin family, so your matters are naturally mine.”
“Mm.”
Bai Liu smiled gently.
She now felt incredibly happy.
Unprecedented happiness.
As for the Red Mill, as for the Dayan Dynasty, they were no longer important.
Han Zhi? Jin Tianfeng?
Who? People she didn’t know..
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