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Chapter 1744

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The Wu Qing Tribe was a force that could not be any smaller. The strongest person there was merely of the second level.

Therefore, when they found out that Qing Wan had become a fifth level cultivator, everyone was in shock.

Based on what they knew, this was a powerhouse. In the entire Thousand Mountain Forest, this was enough to be considered a hero.

When they found out that it was Ling Xian who helped Qing Wan break through three levels, they were even more shocked.

How valuable of a Dan did it have to be for Qing Wan to go from the second level to the fifth within an hour?

How powerful of a being did it have to be to be able to produce such a Dan?

The people of the Wu Qing Tribe didn't know. But to them, this was a miracle!

Therefore, everyone was shocked to the extreme and also ecstatic to the extreme.

A fourth level cultivator was enough to ensure that the Wu Qing Tribe could survive and survive well, let alone a fifth level cultivator?

Without exaggerating, with a fifth level cultivator, the Wu Qing Tribe could for sure become the ruler of the Thousand Mountain Forest!

Therefore, why wouldn't everyone be ecstatic?

At once, everyone's attitude towards Ling Xian changed. There was no longer disdain, there was now respect. There was even some fear.

Every time they saw Ling Xian in the tribe, everyone would greet him respectfully and call him "Young Master". Even the Leader was no exception.

This change in attitude made Ling Xian shake his head and laugh. He was too lazy to pay attention to them.

The reason why he stayed in the Wu Qing Tribe was for two reasons. One, his injuries weren't fully healed yet. Two, since he accepted Qing Wan as his apprentice, he had to take responsibility and teach her.

Today, Ling Xian was sitting on top of a green rock in a lotus position and explaining the Shang Qing Technique.

Below, Qing Wan listened as if she was drunk. It was as if she was listening to the music of Dao.

She wasn't the only one. Everyone else was the same.

However, compared to Qing Wan, they understood very little. Even so, it was enough for them to benefit for the rest of their lives.

After all, this was the introductory chapter of the Technique of Three Qing.

"Cui Hua, how much did you understand?"

Ling Xian's gentle expression made everyone want to laugh, but they didn't dare to.

Qing Wan, on the other hand, was grinding her teeth in hatred. Like a little tiger, she stared at Ling Xian.

Sadly, she was not threatening at all.

Ling Xian's smile didn't diminish, "I asked you a question. Cui Hua, why aren't you answering?"

"Seventy percent." Qing Wan lowered her head and said weakly.

She finally understood that Ling Xian was doing this on purpose. No matter how she resisted, it was useless.

"Seventy percent …" Ling Xian's eyes flashed with shock and some comfort.

Qingwan's comprehension was very shocking. She wasn't inferior to him at all.

At that moment, he faintly smiled and said, "Not bad, Cui Hua, you really didn't disappoint me."

"Please don't call me Cui Hua …" Qing Wan was helpless. She finally understood how Ling Xian felt.

"If you knew this would happen, you wouldn't have acted in the first place."

Ling Xian laughed mockingly and decided to pass on the Art of San Qing to Qing Wan. After all, she was his apprentice, so he had to treat her well.

He looked at the crowd and said, "Alright, all of you can leave now."

"Yes, young master."

Everyone agreed in unison. Although they were very reluctant, they tactfully left.

They knew what to listen to and what not to listen to. Ling Xian allowing them to learn the Shang Qing Technique was already very kind of him.

"Next, I'm going to impart to you a supreme technique."

Ling Xian erased his smile and set up an array to block out the soul and hearing.

The Shang Qing Technique was fine since the Wu Qing Tribe could listen to it. But the Art of San Qing was a supreme technique, how could he let an outsider learn it?

"You mean the Shang Qing Technique isn't a supreme technique?" Qing Wan was startled.

"Of course not. The Shang Qing Technique is merely the beginner part of this technique." Ling Xian grinned.

"Beginner part?"

Qingwan sucked in a breath of cold air as her eyes widened.

Based on what she knew, the Shang Qing Technique was as profound as the ocean and was already considered a powerful technique. Yet it was merely the beginner part. Why wouldn't she be shocked?

"Your vision is far too narrow."

"Wait until you walk out of the Thousand Mountains and Forests and leave the Limitless Continent. Then you will understand that this world is much more interesting and unbelievable than you think."

Ling Xian grinned, "Alright, empty your mind. I will teach you the Art of San Qing."

Then, he pointed out a finger and imprinted the Art of San Qing into Qing Wan's brain.

Then, Ling Xian retracted his finger and smiled, "How much did you learn?"

"Not a single bit."

Qing Wan bitterly smiled. The Art of San Qing was far too profound. Like the Milky Way, even a real immortal would not be able to understand it in a short amount of time.

"That's normal."

Ling Xian erased his smile and said in a low voice, "This technique is called the Art of San Qing. It is one of the strongest techniques in the world. You must practice it well and don't let its name down."

"Master, do not worry. I will try my best." Qing Wan's face was serious and her eyes were flashing with excitement.

One of the strongest techniques in the world. Who wouldn't be excited?

"Remember, do not teach this technique to anyone else. Not even to your family."

Ling Xian said in a low voice, "If this gets out, then don't call me Master."

"I swear on my soul that I will not tell anyone about this. If I do, may the Heavens punish me." Qing Wan's voice was powerful and powerful.

"Very good. Practice it seriously. Having this technique is the luckiest thing you've ever had in your life." Ling Xian smiled in satisfaction.

"No, the luckiest thing I've ever had in my life is meeting you." Qing Wan looked at Ling Xian in a serious manner. Her gratitude was beyond words.

"Cui Hua, are you sure?" Ling Xian teased.

"I take back what I said." Qing Wan held her forehead, feeling completely helpless.

"Okay, you should practice the Art of San Qing for now."

Ling Xian smiled and returned to the stone room to study the four mysterious symbols.

The reason he was able to escape death and successfully enter the foreign land was all because of these four symbols. Without them, Ling Xian wouldn't have survived.

Therefore, during this period of time, he had been studying these four mysterious symbols.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't find a clue.

"They appeared out of nowhere, and then they imprinted themselves on my wrist …"

Staring at the four symbols on his wrist, Ling Xian's brows locked together. He didn't know where they came from.

However, there was one thing that was certain, and that was that they possessed an astonishing defensive power.

"Is it a technique? Just like the Primordial Heaven Art, it can also condense nine ancient characters. "

Ling Xian thought about it and felt like these four symbols most likely originated from the same technique.

"Let's not think about it. Let nature take its course."

Ling Xian put this aside and focused on healing himself.

His wounds were very serious. Even though he had many heavenly Dans, it would be hard for him to fully recover in a short period of time.

Time passed by quietly as he healed himself.

After half a year, Ling Xian's wounds were 80% healed. Though they weren't completely healed, they no longer affected his battling abilities.

"It feels so good to have power …"

Feeling the surging power inside his body, the corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up and his eyes were full of anticipation.

His capabilities had recovered, which meant he could leave the Wu Qing Tribe and experience the wonders of the foreign kinds. Why wouldn't he be excited?

"Master."

Qing Wan pushed open the door and smiled, "The battle of life and death will begin tomorrow. Aren't you coming with me to watch?"

"The battle of life and death …" Ling Xian smiled.

If this was before, he wouldn't go. But now, he needed a chance to interact with the outside world.

Therefore, Ling Xian nodded in agreement.

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