singing together

One year, fast is fast, slow is slow, Mo Li's progress is beyond Ye Qingli's imagination, and Ta Song is still amazed at the speed of Mo Li's progress even if he is mentally prepared. Yu Ye Qingli, moreover, his cultivation is older than ordinary people who started cultivation, and now, he must be much better than those disciples who have practiced for two or three years, Ta Song once again lamented that it was himself It really is not bad.

Time flies, and Tasong's suppression in Ye Qingli's body a year ago has also been loosened. While guiding Li Li, Tasong did not ignore Ye Qingli's physical condition.

The spring breeze blew through the treetops. Under an ancient pear tree, two young men in blue danced the same swordsmanship. Their figures were synchronized. Their swordsmanship flowed like clouds and water. Red and blue intersecting rays of light flashed from time to time on the blades of the swords, and the sword energy swept away the leaves. The petals, the leaves and petals that have been swept away dance with their figures, which is very romantic.

"That's right, you can already master this set of sword skills, and you've made rapid progress." Ye Qingli drew back neatly, and clasped the Xi Yang sword behind his back, looking at Mo Li who also stood up with admiration.

The boy was very different from when Ye Qingli picked him up a year ago. He was taller and his skin was much fairer. There was a little sweat on his forehead. Ye Qingli took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it off.Li Li smiled at him as if he was used to it.

Seeing this warm scene from a distance, the corners of Tasong's lips twitched slightly. He felt strangely that there was something wrong with the way of getting along between his little apprentice and his students, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

In a flash, Ta Song appeared three feet away from the two of them. Ye Qingli put away his handkerchief, and the two saluted with swords in their hands.

"teacher."

"Master."

Tasong nodded casually, then looked at Ye Qingli with a serious look, "Qingli, are you ready?"

Putting the Xiyang sword back into the scabbard, Ye Qingli raised his head calmly, "It's ready."

As if he understood what was going to happen next, Li Li was suddenly a little nervous. Over the past year, he was used to seeing Ye Qingli every day when he opened his eyes. Once he got used to the warmth of a loved one, he would not be able to bear to lose it.

The teleportation array opened, and when they opened their eyes again, they had already returned to Tasong's main hall. Mo Li pulled Ye Qingli's sleeve, lowered his head and did not speak.

Ye Qingli smiled, rubbed his palm on his head, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Although he let go of his hand, Li Li insisted on standing not far behind him. Ye Qingli just smiled at this. He understood Mo Li's feelings, and why didn't he miss the warmth of his loved ones?

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Qingli let go of his thoughts and calmed down. Ta Song protected him. His body had become strong enough through the elixir and his own efforts, and his meridians became much stronger. By the time of Sanyuan, his life would no longer be in danger.

Through internal inspection, Ye Qingli saw that the golden Yuan Dan in the dantian exuded a strong light. The Yuan Dan was staggering to the limit, but it was suppressed and never shattered.

The so-called scattered yuan means that after the amount of true yuan has accumulated to a certain level, the yuan pill can no longer be their storage place, and the real yuan will violently flow, thus breaking the yuan pill. If the body and meridians are strong enough, they can be directly stored True Yuan, if you can't store the true Yuan, you will explode and die!