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  Lie Teng glanced at the five people and didn't look at them again, but instead looked at the two young men in black clothes. Upon hearing Lie Teng's words earlier, the two young men showed a hint of surprise in their eyes, however, they did not make things difficult for Lie Teng. Another young man said, "Go inside." Lie Teng nodded and stepped into the Cang Qi Pavilion, calm and composed, walking in without looking around.

  "Hmph, no wonder this Qingyun seems to have become a different person, it turns out that he has reached the Congregating Spirit period and has become arrogant." The yellow-robed woman's voice was clear and crisp, but contained a hint of disdain.

  Lie Teng walked into the Cang Qi Pavilion, a small alley leading directly to the Cang Qi Pavilion. An old man with white hair and beard was at the end of the alley, checking an account book. Lie Teng came before him and slowly said: "Disciple Qing Yun, today I suddenly broke through Kai Ling and reached Ju Ling, coming to receive the lower-grade spiritual instrument."

  The old man raised his head upon hearing the words, sizing up Lie Tian for a moment before saying: "There is a handprint on top of this. From now on, you can come every year to receive a low-grade spirit stone."

  Lie Teng nodded and pricked his middle finger, pressing it onto the paper handed over by the old man. Afterwards, the old man slowly walked into the room behind him, and a moment later came out with a five-foot-long sword emitting a faint glow in his hand, while holding a thumb-sized crystal in his right hand, from which Lie Teng felt a strong spiritual energy.

  Lieteng took over the Lingjian and crystal, with a joyful expression, saying: "Thank you, Master Shibo, I have one thing that is not clear, please point it out to me."

  The old man looked up in surprise and said, "What's going on?"

  "I don't know how you will control the sword and fly after getting this low-grade spiritual artifact, and how to use the spiritual artifact?" Lie Teng asked respectfully.

  "Who is that? Who is Shifu?" asked the old man.

  "The disciple has just reached the Gathering Spirit stage and hasn't paid homage to a master yet." Lie Teng replied truthfully, becoming a Kuizong disciple, he could live at the foot of the mountain, and only when he broke through to the Open Spirit stage and reached the Gathering Spirit period could he proceed with paying homage to a master.

  The old man took out a dark ancient book from the counter and handed it to Lie Teng, saying: "This is the imperial sword and the method of using the spiritual sword. Study it well. Every five years, there will be a ceremony for paying respects to the master. You can participate at that time."

  "Thank you, Master." Lie Teng respectfully accepted the ancient book, bowed and then left.

  The old man looked at Lie Teng's back and suddenly thought of something, saying in a low voice: "Practice well, three years later is the opening of Gui Zong's 100-year secret realm, all Ju Ling period disciples can go, maybe there will be opportunities to obtain Gui Zong...obtain powerful treasures."

  Lie Teng stopped in his tracks and turned around to face the old man, saying "Thank you, Master." Only then did he leave.

  "This is Fei Chai Qingyun? It seems the rumors aren't true, such a steady and courteous person is rarely seen." The old man said slowly as he looked ahead.

  Out of the Zang Qing Ge, Lie Teng flipped through the dark ancient book given by the old man, walking back and forth along the main road. When Lie Teng arrived at the foot of the mountain, he found several people standing in front of him, a few men and women discussing something there. Lie Teng looked around and found that the five young men and women, Qing Kui, and another tall and straight youth wearing white clothes were standing there.

  That Qing saw Lie Teng arrive, and hastily gestured to the man in white. The man in white slowly turned his head to look at Lie Teng, and a sharp glint appeared in his pupils as he stared at Lie Teng and shouted: "Qing Yun, what's going on with Qing Que's injuries? Did you reach the Gathering Spirit stage just to show off your power by bringing Qing Que here?" His words were stern and oppressive, his aura overwhelming, as if he would attack Lie Teng without waiting for a response.

  Lie Teng looked at the white-clothed man's face, and two words appeared in his mind: Qing Feng. From Qing Yun's memories, he was most afraid of and hated Qing Feng the most. Although Lie Teng didn't care about what grudges Qing Yun had with this Qing Feng, Qing Feng's overbearing words made Lie Teng very displeased. He furrowed his brow slightly and glanced at Qing Feng before walking towards the small path leading to the courtyard.

  Qingfeng looked at Lie Teng with a mixture of surprise and suspicion. With Qingyun's temperament, he would have probably started shouting theories long ago. But now, Lie Teng was silently leaving. How could Qingfeng let him leave so easily? Qingfeng shouted in a low voice: "Qingyun, stop! If you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for not cherishing our master-disciple relationship."

  Lieteng slowly turned around, his eyes coldly staring at Qingfeng, and said in a chilly tone: "You want to make amends? Out of gratitude for the mentor's kindness? When you almost beat me to death, did you think about the mentor's kindness?"

  "Qing Feng did not expect Lie Teng to refute, and even more so, Lie Teng's words were like pearls, refuting everything he said, leaving him speechless. The few people beside Qing Di looked at Lie Teng with a mixture of confusion and astonishment, as if they were extremely surprised."

  Lieteng coldly smiled for a moment before turning around and leaving.

  "It seems you're determined not to give in, since you can hurt my younger brother, don't blame me for being impolite." Qing Feng was inwardly enraged, when had he ever been refuted by Qing Yun like this? He drew out a low-grade spiritual sword and attacked Lie Teng.

  Lie Teng, although only at the Gathering Spirit stage, had extremely rich combat experience. In his early days on Long Xuan Continent, Lie Teng had challenged many powerful experts. Feeling the sound of breaking air behind him, Lie Teng's body arced and turned around in a circle, his right foot retreating one step as he held the low-grade spirit artifact he had just obtained to counterattack against the incoming spirit sword from behind.

  "Clang..." The sound of weapons colliding rang out, Lie Teng retreated several steps back, Qing Feng's attack contained a considerable amount of power, surging along Lie Teng's spiritual sword and rushing towards him, causing Lie Teng's right hand to go numb.

  "The light of the rice grain is also shining brightly." Qingfeng sneered, taking a step forward and suddenly floating in mid-air. He turned his head and swept his sword horizontally across Lie Teng's abdomen, apparently trying to break through Lie Teng's Dan Hai. Even though Lie Teng was normally calm and composed, he couldn't help but get furious, retreating backwards while holding his sword in front of his chest. Qingfeng's horizontal slash struck Lie Teng's Ling Sword, the impact force causing Lie Teng to stumble back several steps before regaining his balance.

  "That's enough, Qingfeng. Although Qingyun has been injured by Qingtui, the lesson is enough." Lieteng said behind his back, looking at Qingfeng with a deadly gaze, although he disliked Qingyun, but after all, he had received kindness from Qingyun and didn't want to see Qingyun severely injured in front of him.

  Qingfeng heard this and glanced at Qingdie, then coldly laughed a few times. He formed a hand seal with both hands, his right hand pointing at the hilt of his sword. The spiritual sword seemed to have come to life as it attacked Lie Teng.

  Lie Teng's pupils contracted, this spiritual sword did not come in a straight line, seeing Lie Teng dodge and weave, it seemed to have a spiritual aura that slashed towards Lie Teng's shoulder, causing Lie Teng to react too late, his waist was slashed by the spiritual sword, his gray robe torn open, fresh blood instantly staining his gray clothes red. Lie Teng gritted his teeth, rage bursting forth, staring at Qing Feng who had a mocking expression on his face, and was even more secretly shocked that this spiritual sword could still attack in such a way.

  "Get out of here, don't let me see you again next time." Qingfeng put away his spiritual sword and coldly shouted.

  Lie Teng's facial muscles twitched for a few moments, steadying his body, his eyes tightly fixed on Qing Feng. After arriving at the Gui Zong, Lie Teng moved with killing intent for the first time, his eyes fixed intently on Qing Feng, Lie Teng's soul stirred, his soul power flowing into his meridians.

  "What? Want to fight again?" Qingfeng saw Lie Teng's eyes filled with murderous intent, and coldly laughed, but when their eyes met, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

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