I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

100 years later, Wanhua Mountain is very different from the original one. After Lu Wanxian commented on the elder, Baodeyuan built a three-in-one courtyard for Lu Wanxian in Wanhua Mountain. Three-in-one refers to three courtyards in four They are arranged in the order of front, middle and back. At Lu Wanxian's request, the east and west rows of houses have been increased from six rooms in each row to eight rooms in each row. There are nineteen rooms in total including the front hall, middle hall, and back hall. It is so magnificent that it has caught up with a small mountain villa.

On the day when the Wanhua Villa was completed, Lu Wanxian wrote a set of characters with a swipe of his pen, and prepared to hang them in the middle hall, but after looking at them himself, the characters were really not good, so he sent them to Ou Qingzi as they were, and invited the head of the house. Given the calligraphy, Ou Qingzi liked to take on this kind of work very much, so he took the pen and inscribed it with the four characters "Wanhua Villa".

In this way, Wanhua Villa got the autographed inscription of the head, and no one dared to question the formality of its establishment.

Every time Qin Chiyu looks down from the sky on a crane and sees Wanhua Villa, he will feel an impulse. He also wants to live here, and together with Lu Wanxian, Han Xijian, and Fu Weiyi, he will accompany Lu Xianchang to plant flowers and plants, and grow flowers with Lu Xianchang. Fu Weiyi sparred with each other all the time, and occasionally teased Han Xijian, life was happy and satisfying.

Yes, someday.Qin Chiyu thought.However, at that time, he might not have come in as a disciple of Wanhua Mountain...

After lowering the crane and jumping off the ground, Qin Chiyu walked like flying, stepped into the door in three steps, quickly swept across the front yard, and walked into the middle hall like a gust of wind.

There are four chairs and two small tables in the middle hall. At this time, Fu Weiyi, a tall and tall man, is already pouring tea and waiting for guests. On the right seat, a fairy figure wearing a water-colored cloud blouse and long hair tied behind slowly Picking up the teacup, he sipped it calmly.

A smile floated on Qin Chiyu's face, and he walked quickly to the table: "Prince Lu, I'm here!"

Saying that, you are not polite, and sat down on the chair beside Lu Wanxian.

Lu Wanxian's hair was blown by the hot wind brought by Qin Chiyu. He slightly raised his phoenix eyes, and looked at Qin Chiyu helplessly. It seemed that he had been made speechless by Qin Chiyu's arrogance over the years. Anyway, Qin Chiyu would not change.

However, Qin Chiyu hasn't seen much in the past 50 years of retreat. He must have broken through the golden core and is no longer limited by his lifespan.

When he was in retreat 50 years ago, Qin Chiyu already looked like an adult man. He was about the same height as Fu Weiyi, with broad shoulders and long legs.

Qin Chiyu's appearance is almost exactly the same as the Yan Zun in the past. Sometimes Lu Wanxian would look at his face and shake his head.

The same is true now.

"Princess Lu?" Qin Chiyu waved his hand in front of Lu Wanxian.

Lu Xianchang often looked at him and began to wander into the sky. Although Qin Chiyu already knew that Lu Wanxian was thinking about him in the past through him, Qin Chiyu still didn't want Lu Xianchang to be distracted. When the two of them face each other, Qin Chiyu hoped that Lu Xianchang's heart In his eyes, he was the only one.

"Prince Lu, is it because I'm not handsome enough? You still miss others when you look at me?" Qin Chiyu's handsome and outstanding face showed a look of aggrieved.

By the way, in addition to his appearance becoming more like his previous life, Qin Chiyu also has a bad problem, that is, he likes to say some exaggerated acid words for no reason. A learned bug.

Lu Wanxian had only one attitude towards this, which was to pretend he didn't hear it.

The lid of the teacup collided with the teacup to make a pleasant light sound.

Lu Wanxian put the teacup on the table, raised his head and asked Fu Weiyi, "Why haven't you come yet?"

"I don't know." Fu Weiyi replied in a deep voice.

Lu Wanxian frowned slightly, and released a paper crane, telling Han Xijian to come back to the party soon.

After a while, Han Xijian hurried in from the outside, her soft hair was blown into a mess, still not concealing her astonishing beauty, those slightly slender peach eyes looked into the main hall in a panic, as if there was a sky full of stars Contained in it, just one glance makes people involuntarily shaken by it.

"Master, I, I'm late!" Han Xijian ran in out of breath and stood in front of Lu Wanxian, lowering her head and not daring to look at him.

After so many years of master-apprentice training, Lu Wanxian never relaxed his demands on Han Xijian, and even became stricter at the turn of a hundred years. Therefore, Han Xijian instinctively developed a heart of fear. When Wan Xian appeared in his field of vision, he always showed a look of fear, sometimes even when he clearly saw it, he would lower his head and dodge quickly.

Lu Wanxian was also very distressed. These three apprentices, Qin Chiyu and Fu Weiyi, were very good and worked hard. They have gained a lot in the past 100 years, and their cultivation is progressing according to the plan; Han Xijian, who entered the Xuanmen, was not quite as expected.

Moreover, when Lu Wanxian was in a hurry, he became stricter when admonishing others. Seeing the innocent and carefree smile receding from Han Xijian's beautiful face, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost on weekdays. It's also very uncomfortable. Sometimes I think about it and just forget it. Don't force the child like this. What if you can't make it to the top [-] in the Four Seas Ranking Tournament? It is so soft-hearted, pampering and pampering Han Xijian, letting his temperament go, but losing in successive large-scale cultivator duels and activities, so that Han Xijian became more and more depressed, and his original talent gradually failed to show. .

Now is the critical period for registering for the Four Seas Ranking Tournament. Lu Wanxian has been arresting Han Xijian for several days but failed to catch anyone. Today, he was in a hurry. He rushed Qin Chiyu out of the customs, so he planned to gather the three little ones together , Tell me about your cultivation progress.

"Sit down." Lu Wanxian raised his hand to signal Han Xijian and Fu Weiyi not to stand.

Han Xijian breathed a sigh of relief, and took the seat farthest from Lu Wanxian at the bottom. Fu Weiyi took a look at him and chose a chair between him and Lu Wanxian to sit in.

"You know that the preliminary screening for the Four Seas Ranking Tournament will be held in two days, right? The preliminary screening is a screening of cultivation bases. How are the three of you doing now? Can you pass the preliminary screening?" Lu Wanxian asked straight to the point.

He looked at Han Xijian, Han Xijian lowered his head and said nothing, Fu Weiwei took over the conversation and reported truthfully: "Return to Master, I am now in the middle stage of Jindan, close to the cultivation base of the late Jindan stage, When physical skills are practiced to the seventh level, it can defend against damage from spells and swords that are below Yuanying's cultivation level."

Lu Wanxian nodded: "Your improvement speed has always been very fast. If you continue to practice at this speed, the Four Seas Ranking Tournament in 33 years should be able to reach the level close to Nascent Soul, and we at Wanhua Mountain can be regarded as one who has steadily entered the top [-]. Disciple."

Fu Weiwei showed no expression, but clenched his fists on his knees. His ambition was not limited to the top [-] in the Four Seas Ranking Tournament.

"Where is Xijian?" Lu Wanxian said clearly that Han Xijian must be the next one to report the results.

Seeing that she couldn't evade any more excuses, Han Xi could only say sullenly: "I...I haven't broken through the Nascent Soul yet, the skill of controlling the sword is still, okay..."

"If you haven't broken through the Nascent Soul, what level is it? The skill of controlling the sword is okay, what level is it?" Lu Wanxian mercilessly pointed out the concealment in Han Xijian's words, "Don't be ambiguous, like Fu Weiyi Introduce yourself that way."

Han Xijian's head drooped even lower, his ears were even a little red, and he whispered, "Golden Core Middle Stage, Yujian Seventh Floor."

There was a moment of silence in the main hall, and the atmosphere became less relaxed and happy. The main reason was that Lu Wanxian didn't answer or comment.

Han Xijian has strong self-esteem, and he is not a person who does not seek to make progress. Otherwise, he would not want to dig a crack in the ground to get in without entering the country. When he met Lu Wanxian in the yard, he would not dare to talk to Lu Wanxian. greet.

At this time, he was forced to retreat irrevocably, mist filled his beautiful eyes, he plopped from his seat and knelt down on the ground, with his hands on his knees, and said in a mournful voice: "It's my disciple who is incompetent, please punish me, Master!" .”

Seeing this scene, Qin Chiyu and Fu Weiyi unanimously expressed their persuasion:

"Master, Xiao Han didn't enter the country for a while, and he didn't feel well."

"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Han has always been diligent, so please don't criticize him so harshly."

The voices of the two collided in one place, both in a hurry, but they couldn't speak clearly. When he wanted to say it again, Lu Wanxian raised his hand to signal them that they don't need to say it again.

"Qin Chiyu, it's your turn, how far have you cultivated?"

Qin Chiyu couldn't bear it: "Why don't you let Senior Brother Han get up—?"

"Qin Chiyu, are you the master or am I the master?" Lu Wanxian's face darkened.

Qin Chiyu curled his lips, Lu Xianzhang was pretending to be fierce again, he wondered if his usual actions could no longer follow the path of strict master.That's all, since Lu Xianchang wants to try a new image, let him agree.

"I just came out of retreat. I have just broken through the Golden Core Stage, and my cultivation base is a little lower than the two senior brothers. It is the early stage of Golden Core. I have practiced the fire magic to the eighth level, and I can break through the defense of Senior Brother Fu's physical skills."

During the 100 years of Qin Chiyu's cultivation in Jin Tiesi, he was not in a hurry to improve his own cultivation, but concentrated on training fire spells through smelting magic weapons. Now, he has been able to freely retract and release part of the sky fire essence, and fire spells can also be used. Cultivated to the point of proficiency, it has far surpassed the strength of fire spells that Jindan stage Dharma practitioners should have.

"Very good." Lu Wanxian nodded.

His gaze returned to Han Xijian who was kneeling on the ground, hesitating a little, but thinking of Han Xijian's fate in the past, his heart hardened again, and he said: "Xi Jian, you heard Qin Chiyu and Fu Fu The only level of cultivation?"

Han Xijian lowered her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, looking very pitiful.

"I don't want to say anything more. Registration for the Four Seas Ranking Tournament is coming soon. With your cultivation, you will definitely pass the preliminary screening. But when the official Ranking Tournament starts 33 years later, how far can you go? You still have to be so stupid Go down?" Lu Wanxian's tone was a little serious.

Han Xijian knows that in the past 100 years, he has not used his full strength as he promised.

Partly because he wants to make money to buy flying swords, and partly because Han Xijian seems to have relaxed his demands on himself from the moment he entered Wanhua Mountain, especially when there are two juniors who are making rapid progress by his side, Han Xijian No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't keep up with the two of them, so I gradually felt frustrated.

Han Xi saw that the inability to make a breakthrough in cultivation had something to do with his mentality. He always felt that he was extremely talented. Training is not that important anymore.

Unknowingly, 100 years passed in a flash, no matter whether it was cultivation or swordsmanship, they all went in circles, and Han Xijian's self-confidence became lower and lower until he fell to the bottom.

"Master, I am not messing around. I, my swordsmanship, although the level is not high, but I still have to hone it, but there is less external training, and more understanding is the essence of swordsmanship, how to fit the way of nature ..." Han Xijian raised her head, her black and white eyes were full of steam, and the eye circles were flushed.

Lu Wanxian was slightly taken aback, he didn't want to force Han Xijian anymore, but Han Xijian's remarks made him realize that these problems will not be eliminated now, but will only harm Han Xijian himself in the future.

"Okay, since you said that you focus on spiritual comprehension rather than training, then compare it with Fu Weiyi to see what your spiritual comprehension has really achieved." Lu Wanxian said.

Han Xijian wiped her face and stood up: "Okay, then please teach me, Master Fu!"

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