The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Chapter 22 Thirty-Six Transformations of the Celestial Gang

"Senior Brother Chang Hao and Junior Sister Qianqian are back. When did you go out?"

"Wow, that woman is so beautiful!"

"Why is there still a miscellaneous dog going up the mountain?"

"Who is talking and laughing with Junior Sister Qianqian? He is so jealous! How can he stand next to my goddess!"

"He is certainly not simple, the aura on his body is so strong, he is in the Foundation Establishment Realm!"

Walking up the stone staircase, the Xuanling Sect disciples they met along the way were all talking about it. Chang Qianqian turned a blind eye to this and continued to talk and laugh with Qin Jun. On the contrary, Chang Hao felt extremely embarrassed.

In his opinion, Chang Qianqian would have married him, but now she was talking and laughing with another man. He felt that the man's dignity was gone.

In fact, none of the disciples around him paid much attention to him, and no one acknowledged that they were a match made in heaven.

Which of the male disciples of Xuanling Sect does not have the intention to marry Chang Qianqian?

Qin Jun looked at the surrounding environment while walking. The Xuanling Sect's building was very grand, very similar to the Chinese Taoist Temple, but it was larger in area and more gorgeous in appearance. The air was filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers. It was approaching. At night, oil lamps were lit on both sides of the stone steps, making the vision blurry and hazy.

The environment alone is enough to outshine any scenic spot on earth.

In particular, the waterfall next to the stone steps is like a milky way flowing from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. It is extremely magnificent. From time to time, disciples with strong cultivation will step on the waterfall and climb up the stream, looking like an immortal.

Qin Jun's predecessor once mentioned in a certain memory that there are indeed immortals in this world, and the purpose of cultivating Qi and cultivating immortals is to rank among the immortals.

Although he did not believe in ghosts and gods in his previous life, but believed in science, time travel has broken his cognition, so he has become eager for the existence of immortals and gods.

Tsk tsk, I don’t know whether the gods in Chinese mythology are stronger or the gods in this world are better?

Just as Qin Jun was daydreaming, a group of people came to the attic halfway up the mountain. There were several deacons sitting here, registering access information for the coming and going disciples. Further up were the other courtyards where the disciples lived and the major palaces of the sect. .

According to Qin Jun's estimate, the entire mountain is at least two to three thousand meters high. On Earth, there would be snow falling at such a height, but there is no snow in the mountains here. Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, you can't see snow at all. signs.

"They are my friends. Open a courtyard for them and let them live temporarily." Chang Qianqian came to the deacons like a big sister and slapped the table and shouted, which made the deacons' mouths twitch.

Why is this little bully back again!

Although Chang Qianqian is the daughter of the sect master, they cannot directly let Qin Jun and others live here, especially since Qin Jun is still wearing the clothes of a royal guard.

"Which family are you from?"

A long-bearded deacon asked with a frown. He could tell at a glance that Qin Jun was at the foundation level. There were only a handful of such geniuses even in the Xuanling Sect.

Looking at Daji again, the long-bearded deacon's eyes were blank, but fortunately, he still saw through the world of mortals. He simply said that he had more than enough heart but not enough strength, so he quickly looked away. As for the Roaring Sky Dog, he simply ignored it.

"It's not convenient to disclose." Qin Jun said with a smile.

The deacons couldn't help but frown. At this time, Chang Hao spoke: "This time my junior sister and I were in danger when we went out. Thanks to them for helping us. Don't worry, they only stayed for one night, and we still have something to discuss with Master. I hope Some elders let them stay for now."

Luoluo is generous, neither humble nor arrogant.

Qin Jun couldn't help but curl his lips. Chang Hao's words seemed to be defending him, but they actually hinted that the deacons would only allow Qin Jun to stay for one night.

As the direct disciple of the sect master, Chang Hao was not the most evil genius in the sect, but because of his status, the deacons had to give him face.

"All right."

The long-bearded deacon nodded and turned around after speaking. He saw hundreds of small drawers in the tall cabinet behind him. Each small drawer was marked with a number. The long-bearded deacon opened one of the drawers and took out a bunch of keys. .

"Xiao Zhou, take them there." Deacon Longbeard said to a young disciple next to him who was cleaning the floor.

"You go and stay first, I will come find you tomorrow morning." Chang Qianqian smiled sweetly at Qin Jun.

Qin Jun naturally would not refute, he could not wait to pass on his skills.

In this way, Qin Jun, Daji and Roaring Dog, led by the young boy Xiao Zhou, walked to a quiet path next to the attic.

Chang Qianqian and Chang Hao continued to walk towards the top of the mountain. After encountering so many things outside, Chang Qianqian had a lot of bitterness to complain to her father.

After arriving at a separate courtyard, Xiao Zhou handed the key to Qin Jun and left in a hurry. He was obviously a shy young man.

"Daji, would you like to sleep with me tonight? I don't dare to sleep alone."

Qin Jun chuckled and said, there are eight rooms in the courtyard, and there is absolutely no problem in housing two people and a dog.

"You are accompanied by Roaring Sky Dog."

Daji winked and said with a sweet smile. As she spoke, she turned and walked towards a guest room. Qin Jun just wanted to follow, but she closed the door.

Qin Jun couldn't help pouting, but of course he didn't care. He had to pass on his skills tonight, so naturally he couldn't let anyone else sleep with him.

Even the roaring dog was summoned to another room by him.

After closing the door, Qin Jun sat cross-legged on the bed. As expected of the Xuanling Sect, any guest room was better than the Qingtancheng Inn.

"System, I want to start two skill inheritances!"

Qin Jun suppressed his excitement and said in his heart that he would turn over tonight!

"Now is the first opportunity to pass on skills. Special reminder. Most of the skills come from the skills, spells and magical powers of characters from various Chinese myths and stories. Some are strong or weak. The levels of skills and spells are divided into ordinary grades from bottom to top. , spiritual grade, earth grade, heaven grade, immortal grade, divine grade, holy grade, each grade is divided into three levels: lower, middle and upper.”

"There is no specific level of differentiation in supernatural powers."

"Should we start random skill inheritance?"

Qin Jun secretly wrote down this information, and then said: "Yes!"

Seventy-two transformations of Earthly Evil!

Incarnation outside the body!

One qi transforms the three qing dynasties!

Qin Jun's mind began to reappear in the memory of the famous magic powers of the gods in his previous life. What impressed him most was the magical power of Sun Wukong who pulled out a handful of monkey hairs and turned them all into monkeys and monkeys. It was even better than the shadow clone technique in Japanese comics. That’s awesome!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for extracting the magical power of Marshal Tianpeng - Thirty-Six Transformations of Tiangang!"

Marshal Canopy?

The famous second senior brother, Brother Zhu!

Damn it, labor and management want the seventy-two transformations of Earth Evil!

Qin Jun's expression suddenly turned bitter. Zhu Bajie's performance in Journey to the West was really that of a pig teammate!

"Now the inheritance of the skills of the Thirty-Six Transformations of Tiangang begins!"

As soon as the system prompt tone fell, before Qin Jun had time to react, he felt his mind explode, and then an unimaginable huge amount of memories poured into his mind.

boom!

Qin Jun's consciousness fell into a blank moment. At the same time, the Qi Refining Technique of the Mortal Grade Medium Qigong that he had learned in his predecessor began to operate automatically, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to flow into his body crazily.

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