Chapter 138: Teaching the Kung Fu
A sense of belonging is not something that can be placed on Ling Ran for the time being.
She also hated Long Tianyu.
If it weren't for Long Tianyu, Mo Wen would still be by her side and would come back to visit her from time to time.
Act like a spoiled child, make some noise, and someone will pamper you.
But Ling Ran would not deny the right thing Long Tianyu did because of his emotions.
In the apocalyptic war that Mo Wen mentioned, Long Tianyu and other cultivators such as Xu Nianluo were all abandoned.
It is certainly a good thing that Xu Nianluo can stick to her nature.
There are also normal reasons for Long Tianyu's rebellion.
However, after he and Xu Nianluo were the only ones left in Xuanbing Sect, he was still willing to do things under the name of Xuanbing Sect.
Isn't it an idea to promote the development of Xuanbing Sect?
At least according to his current level, he can open up his own school and establish his own sect without having to bear the stigma of betraying his teacher and ancestors.
"What does orthodoxy have to do with being orthodox?"
"As long as your heart is right, that is orthodoxy."
Ling Ran waved his hand and smiled.
"Master's aunt?"
Xu Nianluo was puzzled as to what kind of great honor this was.
Now that Junior Master-Uncle is gone, Junior Master-Aunt has taken over all the power.
The Xuanbing Sect, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, is also a well-known existence in the world of immortal cultivation. But could the junior master-sister just push it open like that?
"Hasn't your master already accepted you?"
"It's your master who made the mistake now, not you."
"The previous rules of Xuanbing Sect are rules, and the future rules will be established by me."
"Anyway, there are only a few of us left now."
Seeing Xu Nianluo like this, Ling Ran had to smile and agree with her ideas, otherwise this traditional person would really be stuck in a rut!
"Thank you, Auntie."
"Thank you, Auntie."
Xu Nianluo originally wanted to stop Ling Ran from saying such outrageous words, but gave up and pulled Mo Li to kneel down.
"The first rule is to stop doing big formalities all the time."
"Our bodies and hair are from our parents, and we are friends."
"With so many people, they look weird."
Ling Ran quickly helped them both up and immediately used his privilege.
Didn’t Xu Nianluo say that she is now the oldest?
"Thank you, Auntie."
Xu Nianluo looked at Ling Ran and nodded with satisfaction.
As expected, he is the person that Junior Master-Uncle likes. They both have similar personalities, being casual and uninhibited, and not bound by rules.
But I don’t know whether this is lucky or unfortunate.
It is unknown how long it will take to break the traditions that are deeply rooted in their minds, and it is even more unknown what obstacles they will encounter.
"Senior sister, can you teach me now?"
Mo Li broke this harmony and asked Xu Nianluo with eager eyes.
"sure."
"Since Master Aunt has recognized your identity."
"When I go back tonight, I will teach you the supreme Xuanbing Qi of our Xuanbing Sect."
Xu Nianluo glared at the girl unhappily.
After being tamed for so many days, he is still disrespectful and dares to interrupt.
Sure enough, they are completely different from the disciples who were brought back and raised in the sect since childhood.
But there was nothing she could do, as she was the only disciple in the sect besides her, and she was also her junior sister.
"Isn't it the Ice Art?"
Ling Ran asked in confusion, frowning.
She and Mo Wen both practiced the Ice Art. Could it be that the Mysterious Ice Qi is also the Ice Art?
She had never heard Mo Wen mention it.
"The Ice Art is the supreme immortal art that the sect master practices."
"If a person who does not have an extremely cold body practices rashly, not only will he not be able to sense the icy gas, but he will also suffer backlash. In less than half a moment, his entire body will be frozen by the profound ice and he will die."
Xu Nianluo shook her head.
He wanted to continue speaking, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Ling Ran excitedly, and quickly reached out his hand to put on Ling Ran's pulse.
"Master's aunt?"
Xu Nianluo asked Ling Ran in shock.
"Yes, Mo Wen taught me the Ice Technique."
Ling Ran responded cautiously. She had been practicing for more than two months and had not died yet. Could she be the lucky person in the legend?
"If you want to learn, I can teach you."
Ling Ran added that she already knew how this set of skills worked in the meridians.
It was just that she was a little confused at the beginning, after all, it was Mo Wen who forced her to cultivate her Qi. But for professional cultivators like Xu Nianluo, it should be no problem.
"Master, please don't tell this set of skills to other people easily in the future."
Xu Nianluo hurriedly stopped Ling Ran.
This is the Xuanbing Sect's support, left behind by ancient immortals. If it really becomes an ordinary commodity sold on the streets, the Xuanbing Sect's support will be gone.
"Nianluo, have you forgotten what Mo Wen said to you last time?"
Ling Ran looked at Xu Nianluo seriously and shook his head.
“I don’t dare!”
Xu Nianluo lowered her head quickly.
Feeling dead.
She kept in mind everything that Long Tianyu and Mo Wen said to her.
As for a being like Junior Master Uncle, he spoke no more than ten words to her before the world was destroyed, and even fewer words after they met again. All of them were about their close relationship, and Xu Nianluo remembered every word he said.
She was just betting that Ling Ran had forgotten.
"Then you should help promote immortal cultivators."
"Let's start with the Ice Art."
"Li Qiye will be the first to practice. If there is nothing else, we will cooperate with the Psychic Division."
"Otherwise, when the doomsday comes, are we going to surrender?"
Ling Ran pointed at Mo Li and said, since Mo Li wanted to practice now, he would start with her. As for the others who didn't belong, Ling Ran was afraid of cheating others.
It wasn’t that Ling Ran still harbored dissatisfaction with Mo Li, it was just that she happened to catch up.
"It seems that Junior Master has really improved."
Xu Nianluo smiled bitterly, thinking that Mo Wen had eliminated the disadvantages of the Ice Art.
I also saw that everyone is a cultivator in the future, and cultivators are becoming less and less valuable.
But compared with the end of the world, all this is nothing.
"Are you still willing to practice now?"
Ling Ran looked at Xu Nianluo with a smile. All the disadvantages were gone, so Xu Nianluo should have no reason to refuse.
"Aunt, I'm afraid it's too late."
"Unless the icy energy in my body is abolished."
Xu Nianluo smiled bitterly and looked at Mo Li with some envy.
Why didn't she catch up with this good era?
Now the most precious things inside the door can be opened.
"oh oh."
"Let's eat first and then find a place."
Ling Ran nodded like a chick pecking at rice, knowing that he had touched Xu Nianluo's pain point.
This traditional woman was already in a bad mood, and now she was even more upset.
"Come to my house later."
Xu Nianluo also nodded.
Mo Li's face was full of excitement and joy.
Long Tianyu only taught her some moves, but no skills. These days, a new world opened up from Xu Nianluo's mouth, and she couldn't hold back any longer.
But Xu Nianluo told her that she needed approval from above.
Now that Ling Ran has agreed, she is about to step into the ranks of the mysterious immortal cultivators!
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