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In the main hall of the head of Beifei Mountain.

The gray-haired Hong Shengyun, who is in a fairy-like manner, sits on the throne of the head of the sect, his eyes are slightly closed, and his calm and calm temperament is like the rain and dew in the morning. In the main hall of the master, it is enough to suppress the Quanbei Palace of Punishment.

Yu Xiu and Rong Huai were sitting on the left and right of His Highness. The two sat cross-legged, in the state of practicing, and a powerful halo was emitted from the surrounding area.

After a long time, the three of them closed their efforts and breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Huai frowned and looked at the empty seat aside, Nan Yang should have come.The four masters and apprentices would gather here every once in a while, teach each other to sort out their skills, and moderate their different Qi Yun's skills to reach a higher level.In the past hundred years, no one has been absent, why is Nanyang missing today...

"I thought Junior Sister was just late. Now it seems that she doesn't plan to come this time." Yu Xiu said quietly.

Hong Shengyun opened his eyes. Those extremely clear eyes had seen all kinds of situations in the world. The long years left in his eyes a long-preserved open-mindedness. Compared with his three disciples, he had a real experience. The things in the past are ugly, and I have picked them up and put them down, and my state of mind is different from the tolerance and indifference of ordinary people.

"I heard that Nanyang has taken in a new apprentice." Hong Shengyun looked at Rong Huai.

Rong Huai nodded: "Yes, Master. I'm afraid the junior sister is entangled in trivial matters for a while."

"Originally, it's none of my business for you to accept apprentices. But Jinghu, Qianmi, Bianzizhan, and Yuntang are all disciples of Beipu, with high qualifications. It is reasonable and reasonable to worship under your sect. Nanyang's apprenticeship this time , the origin is unknown, and there is no outstanding talent. Naturally, it is good that Nan Yang himself does not dislike it. However, there are tens of thousands of disciples in the Northern Punishment Palace. Look at such a child who has casually become the disciple of the Lord without hard work. , what do they think?"

"Master, there are many injustices in this world. As long as junior sister likes it." Rong Huai spoke for Nan Yang.

"Personally, this is not something worth mentioning. But as the head of the Northern Punishment Palace, I have to worry about the thoughts of the disciples in the sect. Moreover, the child must be under the protection of Nanyang, which will cause other disciples Jealousy, I am afraid that when I grow up, I will have many enemies. It is not a good thing for that child."

Yu Xiu was silent for a long time, and then suddenly spoke up: "Master, everything happens for a reason. Just go with Nanyang."

Hong Shengyun thought for a moment, then nodded.

The twelfth lunar month was nearing the end, and the snowfall on Beifei Mountain was getting heavier and heavier, and the complex palaces and pavilions were covered with a thick layer of gray snow.

In the small courtyard of Rongku Pavilion, a large round stone table was filled with steaming dishes. Yuntang sat by the table, eating lunch calmly.

Bianzi was ten steps away from the stone table, holding a huge stone pillar over his head with both hands and striding forward. In the cold winter, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.Bian Zi took advantage of his angry face to look at the three women sitting on the stone table in front... No, it was a woman, a girl, and a monkey. His stomach was rumbling pitifully.

Qing Huan has been recuperating in Rongku Pavilion for nearly a month, and all the injuries on her body are almost healed, only her right hand is still wrapped with a thick cotton cloth.She was taken care of very well by Yuntang and Nanyang, her face was much rounder, and she became more and more delicate and lovely, but she could no longer be called a monkey.Now Qing Huan is sitting on Nan Yang's lap, Nan Yang's expression is usually indifferent, but he is feeding Qing Huan very gently in his hand.

"Master..." Bianzi said pitifully, "Master, I know I was wrong. I will not tease my junior sister casually anymore. I have stood all morning without drinking a sip of water..."

"Brother, Qing Huan is still weak, so you just took her to the top of the mountain to blow the wind all night, now that she is infected with the wind and cold, you should take a good look at it." Yun Tang added some more vegetables to Qing Huan's bowl.The youngest child in the division's sect is also cute. At first, Bian Zicheng and Yuntang were a little bit repelled by the invasion of new members, but soon, the affection for the younger junior sister easily covered up those negative emotions.Bianzi took Qinghuan to the top of the mountain without malice, but Qinghuan suffered from the wind and cold because of the blowing, and Bianzi was to blame.

Qing Huan's dark eyes narrowed, and she looked seriously at Nan Yang who was feeding her. Seeing that Nan Yang kept sending the spoon full of rice and dishes to her mouth, Nan Yang didn't even take a bite. Qing Huan raised her right hand, Want to take the spoon.

Nan Yang grabbed Qing Huan's little paw wrapped in gauze: "Don't move around, the wound will open."

Yun Tang was a little worried: "Master, Qing Huan's right hand is so badly injured that he may never be able to hold a sword in the future. What should we do?"

"The right hand is useless, doesn't she still have the left hand?" Nan Yang didn't think it was an important issue.On the contrary, unlike most swordsmen's habit of holding swords with their right hands, Qing Huan practiced swords with his left hand, and instead had the upper hand when fighting them.

"By the way, master, I remember that you got a bottle of Liuyu by chance a few years ago. I heard that Master Rong Huai has been unable to forge swords in recent years, so Qing Huan's entry gift, how about the bottle of Liuyu?"

Nan Yang remembered that she went to Changbai Mountain a few years ago and found a small bottle buried by the ancients beside Tianchi Lake.Inside the bottle was a crystal-clear liquid, unlike any established substance in the world.Later, when I went back to Beifei to look up ancient books, I realized that it was a rare flowing jade that was hard to find in the world, a precious jade that existed in a liquid state.The bottle was forged from a special ore. Once the jade was poured out of the bottle, it would solidify within three days. The solidified jade was a priceless treasure. Not only was it beautiful in appearance, it could ward off evil spirits and bless the human body, and its effect of warming the human body was unique in the world.The most valuable thing about Liuyu is naturally more than these, otherwise it would not need to be stored in a bottle to keep it in a liquid state.

It is said that when Liuyu is still in a liquid state, it can be mixed with all other liquid things in the world to achieve even more amazing effects.Therefore, the considerable value of Liuyu lies in its secondary fusion with another substance.

While continuing to feed Qinghuan, Nanyang returned to Yuntang: "You are thoughtful, Qinghuan's body is weak and cold, and Liuyu's own body-warming effect will be of great benefit to Qinghuan's body. However, with what How about merging with Liuyu?"

Yuntang pondered for a moment, then replied: "I have read in an ancient book that water is the source of all things in the world. Among all kinds of water, only human blood is the most vital, and also the most nourishing and solidifying. Although blood is not the most It is a rare treasure, but it is far more useful than the so-called rare dead things. I think Master's blood is very suitable. Master is a person who has attained the Tao, and the blood in his body is different from ordinary people, and the flow of jade is yang , women's blood belongs to yin, and the fusion of yin and yang will have extraordinary effects."

"You are right. Although Liuyu is not as good as the sword that Senior Brother Rong Huai made for you, for Qing Huan, it is indeed more needed. Moreover, since I am giving this gift to my apprentice, a drop of my blood is a good idea." It should." Nan Yang hugged Qing Huan from her lap after eating, and rubbed her head.

"Hey...Master...Master, I was wrong, I was really wrong, this disciple is really hungry, Master!" Bian Zi wailed while holding up the stone pillar.

Nan Yang said, "Come and eat."

Bianzi threw away the stone pillar and crawled to the stone table, gobbling it up.

Qing Huan can't speak yet, but turns her eyes around Nan Yang and Yun Tang's faces curiously, her eyes are extremely clear.Suddenly, the nose itched, and a sneeze came out, "Ah-chirp!"

Bianzi was stunned for a moment, forgetting to chew his mouth.

Nan Yang knelt down on one knee, looked at the short Qing Huan at the same level, took out a white handkerchief and gently covered Qing Huan's snot-bubbling little nose, and said softly, "Strive hard."

Qing Huan looked at Nan Yang's serious expression, revealing a pair of bright black eyes that curled up in laughter, as cute as crescent moons, she snorted hard through her nose, and could hear the thick snot being blown out.

"Ouch—" Bian Zi spat out the food just delivered to his mouth, "Master, it's so disgusting!"

The maid on one side was embarrassed, and said with a complicated expression: "Your Majesty, let's do it..."

Nan Yang carefully wiped Qing Huan's two nostrils clean, and put aside the snot-stained handkerchief: "No, I like to come in person."

Yuntang: "..."

Bian Zicheng: "Ugh..."