Qing Leng Xianzun is a milk cub

About my frantic efforts to become a teacher!

"It's not that easy to be my apprentice," Kuang He looked Meng Hongyi up and down again, "With your current body and strength, you are far from meeting my standards."

Meng Hongyi retorted anxiously: "I am no longer the short and small person I used to be. Why do you say that I can't meet the standard, otherwise... just test me!"

As soon as the test was mentioned, Kuang He suddenly remembered something.

He stared at Meng Hongyi, and seeing his attitude of not shedding tears when he saw the coffin, he said, "Qingxuan, take him to find Qinggu. If he can pass the test of the Eighteenth Broken Bridge, I will take him in as a disciple."

Just throwing down such a sentence, Kuang He left without looking back.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Qingxuan was full of anger. He put his hands on Meng Hongyi's shoulders and squeezed them hard, seemingly venting a little bit of anger in his heart.

Meng Hongyi, who had already thought clearly, nodded blankly, "I must become Kuang He's apprentice. This is the most reliable thing I have come to after thinking about it for a long time."

The most reliable thing--

Qingxuan thought that Meng Hongyi would be the most reliable as long as he relied on him, but Meng Hongyi thought that Kuang He, who seemed to be more powerful, was the most reliable existence.

"Okay, then I want to see how you pass the test of the Eighteen Broken Bridges!" Qingxuan gritted his teeth and spit out these words, then stepped on the flying sword and led him to Xunqing Valley without saying a word.

Standing on the flying sword, Meng Hongyi naturally felt Qingxuan's extraordinary anger, and he also understood the reason, but... it is better to do a full set of acting, he thought that only Qingxuan believed that he decided to become a teacher from the bottom of his heart, Kuang He would not It is easy to see flaws and generate doubts.

Xunqing Valley is a small valley surrounded by three very special high/strutting peaks. Eighteen extremely thin iron cables are connected between the three peaks to form three broken bridges. The reason why they are called broken bridges is because the iron cables The junction is not tight, loose and crumbling, and it seems that it will break immediately when you step on it from a distance.

The special valley-shaped structure forms a strange and disorderly cyclone between the peaks of Xunqing Valley. It is difficult for people standing on the iron chain to maintain balance unless they are extremely strong... relying on aura to mobilize everything around them.

Qingxuan, who was standing aside, looked at the eighteen broken bridges and still said nothing.

He felt that the scene in front of him was enough to scare Meng Hongyi away. This kind of challenge was not something a fledgling Xiaoxiu could accomplish. He had practiced for nearly a hundred years in order to cross the Eighteen Broken Bridges.

Meng Hongyi's current strength is still not enough.

Therefore, Qingxuan has been waiting.

He waited for Meng Hongyi to speak softly, waited for him to say that he was afraid of fear, waited for him to explain the real reason for his apprenticeship, and also waited for a sentence... he was the most reliable choice.

But Qingxuan waited for a long, long time.

Meng Hongyi just stood and didn't speak, his expression was very serious but he didn't show much fear. Although they were standing a certain distance from the center of the valley, it was enough to feel the fierce wind vortex coming.

Suddenly, Meng Hongyi coughed twice.

Qingxuan suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were soft, he had even thought about what he was going to say next, but unexpectedly...Meng Hongyi was really determined.

"Will I complete the test as long as I walk through three peaks at once?" Meng Hongyi asked, biting his lower lip. Speaking of which, he didn't have much confidence, and he was just thinking of tricks if he didn't speak just now.

Even if there is not much chance of winning, Meng Hongyi still wants to try. As long as Qingxuan is with him and he firmly believes that his life will not be in danger, then he can boldly try.

Qingxuan's lips trembled slightly. He was very irritable, but he reconfirmed again, "Are you sure you want to accept this test? Have you really thought about it?"

Meng Hongyi no longer hesitated and nodded.

Knowing that it was useless to talk more, Qingxuan sighed softly, "The reason why Xunqing Valley is called Xunqing Valley is because a blue soul pill will condense in the center of the whirlwind every hundred years, and this test not only requires three Mountain peak, we still need to find the right time to get close to Fengxuan and take out the soul pill."

"I understand."

Meng Hongyi clenched his fists and took a few steps forward, but stopped when he was about to step on the iron rope.

Qingxuan, who was watching nervously behind him, thought that he had changed his mind, and just wanted to take the initiative to find an excuse to give him a step down.

Unexpectedly, Meng Hongyi's national shield was full of spiritual power around his waist, and then resolutely stepped on the iron chain with his left foot. The mutual restraint of the iron chain was indeed looser than imagined, and Meng Hongyi only stepped on one foot , and even the four iron cables were shaking slightly.

In an instant, Meng Hongyi felt tremendous psychological pressure.

Qingxuan saw at a glance that the shaking of the iron chain was not only due to the influence of the wind vortex, but also Meng Hongyi's left foot was unconsciously shaking nervously.

He folded his arms around his chest/front, and made up his mind that Meng Hongyi would give up the challenge if he couldn't take two steps, and would ask himself for help directly. When he thought of this, Qingxuan immediately put on an attitude of watching a show.

Backfired.

Although Meng Hongyi's heart was always surrounded by tension, he still tried his best to keep calm, controlled the airflow around his body to maintain his balance, and boldly took a few steps forward.

The sound of the wind blowing through the iron chain was clanging, to be precise, it was the sound of two sections of iron chain hitting each other.

This frightening sound made him think of black and white impermanence, and he only sighed secretly: This is not the Eighteenth Broken Bridge, it is clearly the Iron Chain Killing Bridge.

Just as he was thinking, Meng Hongyi couldn't help but cast a glance at the abyss below him from the corner of his eye. The space surrounded by the turquoise valley was surprisingly deep, like a cramped cave with no end in sight.

The difference is... the space above is very open, but the deeper it goes, the more it feels like it is shrinking, or it seems like a vortex of water that is constantly absorbing.

"Come back, your current strength is far from enough."

Qingxuan still couldn't hold back, he didn't want to just watch with cold eyes like this, didn't want to just watch Meng Hongyi stand on the iron chain with his feet trembling with such an expressionless face.

Even if Meng Hongyi's back was turned to him, he could still think of Meng Hongyi's already pale face at this moment.

This was not what he wanted to see.

Meng Hongyi, who was standing still, naturally heard Qingxuan's words, but he didn't turn his head back. At this moment, his situation did not allow a slight turning movement, and he didn't intend to give up. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to continue going. walk forward.

The source of this persistence is that Meng Hongyi sincerely regards Taki as a friend.

He always remembers the past when Taki protected him and took him away from the mysterious realm of Xuanhuo. It was a short but unforgettable experience. Except for Qingxuan, no one cared so much about him.

Meng Hongyi is even more convinced that Taki, who is trapped in the secret realm, also regards him as his reliance, and the shell that communicates with each other is too important, he must get it back!

Meng Hongyi's new body is too tall, which also means that the balance is more difficult to grasp, and the wave formed by the wind around his body is like an invisible pusher, which cannot be resisted and can only be obeyed.

In the past, he didn't like that petite body, but when faced with the current predicament, he missed it a little.

Just after thinking about it, Meng Hongyi really became smaller again.

After getting a lot shorter, his center of gravity became very low. After comparison, he felt what it means to be as light as a swallow. He carefully tied up the clothes that had become loose, and then lightly put them on the iron chain. Walked freely.

Seeing this scene, Qing Xuan was stunned.

He blinked, but he didn't expect Meng Hongyi to be able to change back to a small size again. Obviously, all this happened completely unexpectedly.

The wind whirlpool that was originally around the waist has now become around the top of the head.

Apart from feeling the coolness on the top of his head, Meng Hongyi was hardly affected by any other influences. In this way, it became much easier to pass the test.

After a while, Meng Hongyi successfully set foot on the first mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Meng Hongyi looked at the other two peaks, and they looked exactly the same, with almost no difference.

So he turned to look at the wind whirlpool in the middle. He observed carefully for a long time, but he didn't see the so-called soul pill.

Having found nothing, he had no choice but to continue to move towards the second mountain. With previous experience, his movements and steps on the iron chain became more relaxed.

Meng Hongyi, who was standing on the second mountain peak, still couldn't see the soul pill, and there was nothingness in the whirlwind, obviously there was nothing.

But he knew that Qingxuan would not lie to others with nonsense, and there was no reason to deliberately fabricate some soul pills to lie to him.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Hongyi, who reached the third mountain peak, became depressed.

Meng Hongyi sat on the top of the mountain with a sad face. He had just walked through three peaks with great difficulty, but he was stumped by this last hurdle.

In comparison, it is indeed more advantageous to walk the iron rope with a petite body, but if you want to get close to the central whirlpool, you still have the advantage of having long hands and long feet.

Just thinking about it, Meng Hongyi really got bigger again.

When he suddenly grew bigger, he was startled, and it took a few breaths to realize that he seemed to be able to control his body through his own thoughts and will.

This may sound absurd, but it is true!

Meng Hongyi, who still couldn't find the whereabouts of the soul pill, finally remembered the existence of Qingxuan again. He turned around and looked at the motionless Qingxuan by the bridge with confused eyes.

And Qingxuan, who received Meng Hongyi's gaze, understood it in an instant, but he didn't intend to speak. After seeing Meng Hongyi's decision, he still didn't want him to worship Kuang He as his teacher.

And this last test didn't exist in the first place, it was just in case he had a sudden idea, and the purpose was to embarrass him.

Seeing that Qingxuan didn't intend to speak, Meng Hongyi had no choice but to turn around resentfully. He stared at the wind whirl not far away, trying hard to penetrate everything, even getting close to the wind whirl.

In fact, there is nothing special about it.

He could clearly feel the rhythm of the wind, and he could feel the strong wind constantly attacking and biting the center, but he couldn't feel the existence of other things.

Just when Meng Hongyi was at a loss, he suddenly remembered his experience of cultivating alchemy, so...he had an epiphany!

The author says:

Happy New Year, very bumpy writing, but we must work hard to finish it, for sure!