Why Am I Such a Genius Still Accepting Apprentices?

After lecturing for the three disciples, Lu Xiaoran arranged a large spiritual energy formation at Zhishui Peak, which was specially used to increase the spiritual energy to ensure that the three Yun Lige could absorb the spiritual energy faster.

After finishing this arrangement, Lu Xiaoran just returned to his room and started to practice.

The cultivation speed of Yun Lige's three is not as fast as he alone.

Cooperate with the cultivation of the three of them, plus their own cultivation, to see if they can break through to the point of departure before going to Xuanwu Zhenzong.

"It is said that he is worthy of leaving the country. He can mix water, wind and fire, multiple powers, and attack. I don't know, what kind of majestic appearance he is?"

Having said that, Lu Xiaoran sat cross-legged and fell into meditation.

...

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already night, and Li Daoran woke up from his sleep in a trance.

He shook his head violently, shaking off the dizziness in his head, then stood up slowly, and opened the door of the room while buttoning.

"Hiccup~."

Li Daoran hiccupped and looked outside, there was fog everywhere.

"Hey, why is it foggy? The environment of Zhishui Peak is not that good. It's not as good as my peak."

Whispering, Li Daoran walked out of the door, and a coolness hit him. Not only did it not make him feel cold, but he was absorbed into his body, making him feel refreshed.

"Um?"

Li Daoran was startled, suddenly woke up, rubbed his eyes fiercely, and looked forward.

"Fuck, it's not fog, it's spiritual energy! Because too much spiritual energy gathers, it forms fog. Did Lao Lu set up a formation? For the sake of cultivation, he was able to fight hard enough."

Li Daoran walked down the mountain with his hands on his back, murmured as he walked:

"I don't know Lao Lu, why do you cultivate so hard all day long? We are all ordinary people, and it's just a matter of thinking. Without that talent, no matter how hard you cultivate, you won't be able to reach that level."

Not long after the voice fell, he saw a faint figure in the white fog, standing proudly with a gun.

"Huh? That figure looks a little familiar. Isn't that Old Lu's eldest apprentice, Yun Lige?"

"ZuZu, it's so late. He's still cultivating outside, but he's very serious. Old Lu's apprentice has the same temper as him."

Li Daoran sighed and commented:

"This kid Yun Lige seems to have been beaten to the point where his meridians were completely cut off. Even if Lao Lu helped him repair his meridians, he wouldn't be able to achieve much. His current cultivation level is capable of breaking through the forging realm two or three. Heavy, it's already pretty good."

As he was talking, Yun Lige suddenly opened his eyes, and two lightning bolts shot out, shooting straight at the big tree not far away.

Immediately after that, the spear shot out like a dragon.

"drink--!"

Yun Lige shouted loudly, danced the long spear in his hand, and a sharp beam swept out like a meteor, and in an instant, a huge ravine more than two hundred meters wide was cut out of the ground.

"Fuck!"

Li Daoran's eyes narrowed, and his chin almost didn't fall.

The power of Yun Lige's hand is actually stronger than his?

Did you make a mistake?

Isn't Yun Lige a piece of junk whose meridians have been cut off? How can there be such a powerful means and strength?

He came to the Demon Sect for only a few months? Even if it is cultivation, it is impossible to cultivate so fast, right?

Not right, very wrong.

Li Daoran's pupils shrank.

Could it be that Yun Lige is a spy? Was it assigned by others to be placed in the Tianmozong as a secret agent?

"No, I have to go back quickly and tell Lao Lu to go."

He hurriedly ran back, and before he had gone far, he saw a figure with a perfect figure standing several hundred meters away.

"That's Ji Wuxia? She's actually cultivating at night?"

Out of curiosity, Yun Lige quietly got closer and gave him a glance.

At the beginning, Ji Wuxia snorted lightly, and behind him showed a phantom of a phoenix more than ten meters high.

With the phoenix's wings fluttering, all the mist in front of the aura was stirred up, like a hurricane.

"Fuck!"

Li Daoran was terrified again, a Yun Lige, and his cultivation base was already very perverted, and as a result, another Ji Wuxia appeared, more perverted than him?

"run!"

Not daring to be careless, he immediately fled to Lu Xiaoran's house.

At this time, along with a violent explosion, a small house not far away was suddenly broken by a golden light, followed by Li Daoran who saw a huge golden giant stepping out of the house.

The imposing manner on his body has exceeded his great realm, and has reached the mountain and sea realm!

"Oh my God!"

The successive terrorist attacks made Li Daoran completely collapse, staggering, and he fainted out of fright.

...

I don't know, whether it was after a while or a long time, Li Daoran heard some voices in his ear, and he woke up in a trance.

"Uncle Li, are you okay?"

"He won't die, will he?"

"It should be fine. After all, Master Li is not a mortal."

When Li Daoran slowly opened his eyes, it was none other than Yun Lige and the three who caught his eye.

The eight eyes looked at each other, and the air was a little quiet and silent for a while.

After a while, Yun Lige put on a self-kind smile, stepped forward and said:

"Uncle Li~www.wuxiahere.com~Are you all right?"

"Stop, don't come near me. Stay away from me."

Li Daoran put on a defensive posture, which made Yun Lige feel a little embarrassed.

He touched his nose and immediately said:

"Uncle Li, what's wrong with you? I'm Lige."

Li Daoran was full of vigilance.

I believe you have a ghost.

"I want to see Xiao Ran, let Xiao Ran come to see me."

"But, our master, we were in retreat just now."

"Then I don't care. Except for Xiao Ran, don't come up with any of you. If you all fight to the death, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The three brothers and sisters looked at each other, not knowing which game Li Daoran was playing.

While they were struggling, Lu Xiaoran's voice suddenly came from behind.

"You guys, go down."

"Master."

The three of them turned their heads and saluted, and Li Daoran, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, immediately bypassed the three of them, threw himself behind Lu Xiaoran, grabbed Lu Xiaoran's arm, and said solemnly:

"Old Lu, let me tell you, you Zhishuifeng have raised three spies!"

Lu Xiaoran's eyes moved slightly, and he gave Yun Lige a wink, and the three immediately retreated.

Then, Li Daoran continued to speak:

"Let me tell you, your three apprentices have high cultivation levels, and each of them is higher than the two of us. That Yun Lige, the might of a single shot, is by no means lower than the fifth level of the spiritual realm. And that Ji Wuxia. , behind her, there is a huge phoenix phantom, I have never seen that level of practice."

"The most terrifying thing is to count your little apprentice, Fang Tianyuan. His cultivation base, conservatively estimated, must also be in the mountains and seas!"