"Brother Qingtian, I'm sorry." The white-bearded old man looked at Long Qingtian with some embarrassment and said, "This Murong Bo has always been so arrogant!"

Long Qingtian didn't speak.

The old man with white beard saw Long Qingtian's expression and advised: "I know you are not convinced, but Murong Bo is a genius that our Murong family has once in a century. Apart from our lady, he has the highest talent. Now, he is already a seventh-level warrior!"

A genius who meets once a century? Long Qingtian's face was calm. When he was practicing on the earth of the mortal world, he was called a genius who was never seen in a thousand years by his elders!

And in the fairy world, even those geniuses who have been praised as billions of years are just a bunch of shit in front of him!

The white-bearded old man didn't know Long Qingtian's thoughts. Seeing that Long Qingtian didn't speak, he sighed in his heart and shook his head.

He could see that their lady Murong Qian had a good impression of Long Qingtian, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to come here to treat him every day in the past few days.

As for how good he likes it is, he still doesn't know.

But, a pity.

The meridians in Long Qingtian's body were completely cut off, and he was destined to be a useless person.

In his opinion, it is impossible for the two of them to have a result.

Due to the little episode of Murong Bo, the two of them had no intention of wandering around again.

Long Qingtian returned to his yard and then started "Chaos Daluotian". Suddenly, Long Qingtian exclaimed in surprise, because he felt that when he used the "Chaos Daluotian" he created this time, there was a slight fluctuation in the spiritual energy around the world!

Long Qingtian was delighted.

It's been seven days!

After seven days of coming to this Tianlan Continent, you can finally gather your energy!

As he continued to practice his skills, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that fluctuated around began to slowly gather towards him, and then penetrated into his body and came to his dantian.

A stream of spiritual energy from heaven and earth entered the dantian, just like a long dry and dry rain. Long Qingtian's dantian swallowed these spiritual energy frantically, and then scattered to every corner of his body, nourishing and nourishing the broken meridians and every inch of his skin.

When Long Qingtian opened his eyes, it was dawn outside and a day had passed.

Long Qingtian exhaled a breath of turbid air, and felt refreshed all over his body. He stood up, and the sound of bones "crackling" sounded, feeling indescribable.

He looked inward and found that there was already a faint gas in his dantian.

"It seems that this body of the Heavenly Lord is still useful!" Long Qingtian said to himself.

Although his power disappeared, the body of the Heavenly Venerable was still the body of the Heavenly Venerable, and he could still absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, in this plane, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is too thin!

Even thinner than the earth in his mortal world before! Now, his cultivation speed is much slower than before, and he found that after the punishment of heaven, this body of the Heavenly Venerable seemed to have undergone some kind of change, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is far less than that in the Immortal World.

Even when he was in the mortal world, he was not as fast as his cultivation speed.

"Or it was because all the meridians in the body were broken?" Long Qingtian frowned.

However, now, he can only practice slowly.

In this way, another ten days passed.

In addition to practicing, Long Qingtian also practiced. After his unremitting efforts, over ten days, the spiritual energy in Long Qingtian's dantian became much stronger and entered the early stage of the Qi Refining Period!

This speed made Long Qingtian feel bored. He remembered that he had practiced on Earth and entered the early stage of Qi refining in just two days!

However, the old man with white beard has not come over the past ten days, and Long Qingtian didn't care. No one disturbed him, so it would be better.

On this day, suddenly, the entire Murong Mansion became lively.

"This time the Temple of Martial Gods is opened, and our lady is selected!"

"I have said a long time ago that with our lady's talent, we will definitely be able to enter the Temple of Martial God!"

The slaves and guards of Murong's mansion were talking.

"Have Murong Qian entered the Temple of the Martial God?" Long Qingtian's heart moved.

In the Sky Blue Continent, no matter which family the child is, entering the Temple of War is a great honor.

This time Murong Qian was able to enter the Martial God Temple and became a disciple of the Martial God Temple. The Murong family celebrated with each other.

It was lively outside, but it had nothing to do with Long Qingtian.

In the room, Long Qingtian continued to practice.

The next day, it was dawn, and when Long Qingtian stopped his exercises and walked out of the room, he saw Murong Qian walking into the small yard with the white-bearded old man.

Murong Qian smiled and could tell that she was in a good mood. She came to Long Qingtian to report good news to her when she could enter the Temple of Martial God.

Sure enough, after Murong Qian came in and asked Long Qingtian about her situation in the past few days, she couldn't help but tell Long Qingtian about her entry into the Martial God Temple.

Long Qingtian looked at Murong Qian, who had always been gentle and quiet, with a happy face.

Seeing Long Qingtian’s smile, Murong Qian felt that she had lost her composure in front of Long Qingtian, and her pretty face turned red.

However, when Long Qingtian said he was going to leave the Murong family, Murong Qian's pretty face changed, her previous smile disappeared, and she blurted out: "You said you were going to leave?"

"Yes." Long Qingtian nodded.

Since you have moved freely and entered the Qi Refining Period, it is time to leave.

He could not stay in Murong Mansion for a long time.

And for him, there are many inconveniences in this Murong Mansion.

Seeing Long Qingtian nodding, Murong Qian suddenly felt a little disappointed and opened her mouth to say it, but she stopped again. Long Qingtian was about to leave, which was too sudden for her!

The white-bearded old man bearded looked surprised when he heard Long Qingtian say he was leaving.

"When will you leave?" Murong Qian looked a little depressed.

"Now." Long Qingtian said.

"Now! You?!" Murong Qian stared at Long Qingtian with beautiful eyes.

Long Qingtian said: "My injuries have almost healed."

In addition to the meridians and soul in the body, Long Qingtian's injuries have indeed been healed, and now he only lacks time to recover his strength.

"Then, okay!" Murong Qian's voice was very weak.

Half an hour later, Murong Qian and the white-bearded old man stood at the gate of Murong Mansion, watching Long Qingtian gradually walk away.

When Long Qingtian's back disappeared from the sky, Murong Qian was still standing there, motionless.

The white-bearded old man stood behind him and sighed in his heart.

"Miss, he has left, let's go back!" After a long time, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but say.

"Doctor Chen, do you think we will meet again in the future?" Murong Qian suddenly spoke.

The white-bearded old man was stunned and whispered, not knowing how to answer this question.

He admitted that Long Qingtian had a unique charm and attraction with his hands and feet, and was so handsome that he was unreasonable, but in this Tianlan Continent, where martial arts was the most respectable, it could not be eaten as a meal.

Long Qingtian's meridians were completely broken and he was already a useless person. But Murong Qian has now entered the Temple of Martial God and became a disciple of the Temple of Martial God. In his opinion, it is impossible for the two of them to have any intersection in the future.

But as Murong Qian looked at the end of the street with a dazed look on his face, he couldn't bear to speak out this fact.

"Let's go back!" Murong Qian said with a faint look. After saying that, she turned around and returned home.

And when Murong Qian and the white-bearded old man turned back to Murong Mansion, a figure flashed out in a corner of the street. It was Murong Bo!

Murong Bo watched Murong Qian disappear from her back, then turned to look at Long Qingtian leaving, and sneered: "Boy, when you leave Haitian City, I will make you unable to survive and die!"
Chapter completed!