Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

Xuan Qingjian flicked.

Wind blows.

Yunsheng.

The thin and continuous sword intent gathered into a rising air current, bringing the floating clouds in the midair to a higher level of sky.

The sword intent soaring into the sky condensed into a phantom, invisible but not scattered, accompanied by a dragon's roar.

Yan Qing continued to swing the hilt of the sword, and the white clouds all over the sky were scattered by the air current.

Thousands, tens of thousands...

She didn't know how many times she swung the sword, and finally when she swung the sword for the last time.

The invisible sword intent turned into a cloud dragon soaring up to the sky, and the dragon howled and roared.

Finally succeeded in reaching the third level of the rising cloud swordsmanship - Yunlong is in the sky.

Mu Yiyun, who stood watching from the sidelines, did not hide the surprise in her eyes.

Junior Sister Yan is truly a well-deserved genius. In just one month, she has changed from an ordinary person who has no knowledge of the way of swords to a master swordsman who can transform form with sword intent.

You must know that even a sword cultivator who specializes in swordsmanship can only stay at the stage of swordsmanship if his aptitude is exhausted for a lifetime, not to mention the need for swordsmanship to transform into form. The ultimate understanding of swordsmanship, comprehension, luck, and timing are all indispensable .

As far as she knew, Yujianmen, one of the five great fairy gates, had cultivated a peerless swordsman who was about the same age as Yan Shimei, but could already master the third level of swordsmanship. His name seemed to be Du Han.

But that kendo genius was carefully cultivated by Yujianmen since he was a child. His natural sword bone is still a heavenly root, and his comprehension of kendo is extraordinary.

Even she, the senior sister of Xuanji Peak, is so famous that she has to take it into consideration. Sometimes it is not a good thing for a talented swordsman who is not from this sect to appear.

Every ten years in the immortal world competition, the major immortal sects will send their children to compete.

It's called learning, but it actually determines the allocation of secret resources.

The foundation of the Immortal Sect lies in the grassroots disciples. If the strength of the disciples weakens, it also means that the sect is weak and the strength is greatly reduced. At that time, there will be countless wolves swarming up.

It is conceivable that the importance of the competition in the fairy world is similar, and the disciples who perform outstandingly will also be rewarded generously by the fairy gate, so that they can heal Junior Sister Yan's special physique.

Mu Yiyun stared at Yan Qing's figure practicing sword hard, her eyes glowed with admiration and pity.

Junior Sister Yan has such an extraordinary talent in swordsmanship, but it is coupled with a flawed body that cannot absorb spiritual energy.

The master told her that Yan Qing's physique was special, even dangerous, and that Yan Qing could not practice in the way of a normal cultivator, and asked her to assist Yan Qing in practicing swordsmanship.

But she will find out the reason and find a way to cure Junior Sister Yan.

As a medicine cultivator, she is proficient in various pharmacology, even if Junior Sister Yan's physique is very rare, she still has the confidence to find an elixir to repair physical defects!

Mu Yiyun secretly made up her mind.

Yan Qing on the side didn't know it, and was still thinking about the sword technique in his mind.

It wasn't until Yan Qing exhausted his last bit of strength that his arms were tearing apart in protest, that Yan Qing was willing to withdraw his sword and return.

Seeing that Yan Qing finally left those boring swords, Lin Long, who sat on the rock and waited until he was about to fall asleep, was shocked, and ran towards Yan Qing shouting.

"Yan Qing, you've finally finished your sword practice, how about playing with Lin Long?" Lin Long opened her watery golden eyes, coquettishly pestering Yan Qing.

Yan Qing saw through this cunning little dragon cub, scratched Lin Long's pink nose like a small punishment, and pretended to be angry: "You cunning little dragon, every time you say you want to play with me, you actually treat me as a Cradle chair, every time you fall asleep after climbing on me, and let me carry you back to bed, you are such a nasty little bastard..."

Lin Long, who was seen through, was so shameless. Instead, he stuck out his little tongue playfully, showing his small white fangs, and argued, "Lin Long is just a little sleepy, so I'll play with you for a while this time."

"No, you little bastard, you'd better go to bed quickly." Yan Qing sighed, and stretched out his hand to hug Lin Long in his arms.

Once it was attached to Yan Qing's body, Lin Long soon fell into a sound sleep, and her fair and tender face was a little more bloody than before.

Looking at the little dragon cub sleeping in his arms, the wound on his little hand had healed long ago, but Yan Qing's black eyes were still uncontrollably cast with gloom.

Recalling this month, the little dragon cub, who has always been mischievous and mischievous, skillfully cut open his little hand, and the dragon's blood flowed into the bottle.

The greedy visitor treats it like an object, twisting it until Lin Long's little hands are red and swollen, and he has to squeeze out the last trace of blood before he stops.

Master could only stand aside in compromise.

Lin Long is very sensible, but Master is very helpless.

This scene personally lifted the beautiful veil of the fairy world. After all, no matter which world is respected by the strong, if she wants to make changes, she must obtain the right to change, and in the fairy world is power.

For herself, for Lin Long, for Master, etc... She must do her best to change herself, and the way of swordsmanship is her only chance.

Be strong...Be strong so you can't regret it...

Yan Qing's eyes were as sharp and tenacious as a sharp sword, and the movements of holding Lin Long became extremely proficient.

She looked sideways at Senior Sister Mu who had been with her without complaint, her eyes showed a soft light of gratitude, and the corner of her mouth slightly curved: "Senior Sister Mu, you have worked hard."

"Junior Sister has worked hard." Mu Yiyun smiled softly, looking at the increasingly powerful Yan Qing, maybe she can persist until the day the vow is fulfilled.

……

In the bedroom of the main hall.

Lin Shu knocked on the barrel, waiting impatiently for Yan Qing.

The medicinal fragrance of the wooden barrel is overflowing, and the new exercise formula matches Yan's exercise in the fresh stage.

Sword fruit tree, bone-building muscle ganoderma, eight treasure flower, spirit sword powder......

All kinds of weird formulas, the potion in the wooden barrel is in the state of ink blue floating powder, just waiting for Yan Qing to go into the water after his body heats up to the best absorption state after practicing the sword.

"Master, I'm back." Yan Qing walked in and said.

Lin Shu glanced at her casually: "Then get into the water quickly, while the medicinal bath is still hot."

Yan Qing skillfully took off his coat, put the clothes on the stool beside him, and stepped into the hot wooden barrel filled with medicine to meditate.

Lin Shu was no longer surprised, but the little apprentice seemed to grow taller again, his trouser legs became shorter, and his originally immature face grew a little longer, making his facial features more profound and elegant.

As soon as he took the potion, the bone-piercing pain came continuously.

But Yan Qing was used to all of this, instead squinting his eyes slightly, lying on the side of the barrel, looking at the boring Shizun, he said with a slight smile: "Master, Shizun!"

Forced to interrupt his fugue, Lin Shu glanced at Yan Qing impatiently.

"What's the matter?"

Obviously, during the exercise, his whole body was already numb with pain. Yan Qing found a pack of dried carrots, and said with a smile while chewing, "Master, don't you want to eat snacks?"

Lin Shu's heart choked up, his fists were itchy, and he looked at the arrogant Yan Qing with unkind eyes. It seemed that her little apprentice's skin was too itchy.

Dried carrots are her favourites. Several times before, she thought that Yan Qing would not wake up after soaking in the medicated bath, and was eating dried fruit snacks, but when she turned her head, she saw Yan Qing staring at her with wide-eyed eyes.

I lost all respect for my master!

Then...then she accepted this fact, and whenever Yan Qing was bored in the medicine bath, she would eat some dried carrots to pass the time.

but!Only in front of Yan Qing, after all, in the eyes of other apprentices, she is still that cold and reliable master!

Yan Qing is also used to the sound of gnawing carrots accompanied by suffering, and he is still not used to hearing it occasionally. Those who don't know it think that the master is the reincarnation of the rabbit spirit.

Lin Shu's complexion changed again and again, and he wrinkled his pink nose in grievance.

It's not that she doesn't want to eat it, but that she has eaten too much recently, whether it's dried carrots or dried fruits, the stock has been emptied, and she's embarrassed to ask the purchasing disciples to buy them, otherwise her image as a high-cold master will be ruined.

It's all Yan Qing's fault that she hasn't gone shopping for nearly a month!

Yan Qing suddenly felt a strong and resentful gaze. Seeing the master sitting aside and wearing a veil very mysteriously, there was a slanted smile at the corner of his mouth, it seemed that the master was really angry.

Resting his cheeks, guessing the appearance of the master through the veil, he gnawed on the dried carrot with relish.

Tongue clung to the astringent taste of dried and undercooked carrots, and Yan Qing's brows frowned and loosened.

In fact, she didn't like the taste of dried carrots very much, but it was very interesting to tease Master, so she swallowed the dried carrots with relish.

Seeing the master's clenched fist, Yan Qing put away his playful attitude, if he angered the master, he would really bite.

"Master, do you really not want to eat it?" Yan Qing handed Lin Shu a dried carrot, tilting his head and smiling.

Lin Shu struggled and struggled in his heart, but in the end he couldn't resist the law of true fragrance, so he took the dried carrots given by Yan Qing.

"eat......"

Anyway, I have already lost face in front of this little apprentice, and I don't care about losing a little more, and... Dried carrots are so delicious!

Lin Shu gnawed on the dried carrot in a low voice, his eyebrows showed a happy arc.

Tranquil afternoon.

Cold sweat broke out on Yan Qing's forehead, he gasped from time to time because of the stinging pain of the medicinal bath, he still stubbornly stared at the well-behaved master sitting in a corner, accompanied by the sound of clicking, it seemed that even the pain could be relieved a little.

……

The medicated bath is over.

Yan Qing changed into dry clothes, and when he was about to say hello to his master and leave, the communication symbol that had never sounded responded.

The communicator is opened.

"Yan Qing, Yan Qing! I haven't heard your voice for a long time. Ever since I came to Juhao Peak, for some reason, Master Wei issued a death order to let me break through the foundation building stage before the martial arts competition in a year. To get a good ranking... As a result, my brothers and sisters took turns to train me, and I couldn't escape for a month. I finally took advantage of today's vacation, and I want to go shopping with you down the mountain. I'm almost at Xuanji Peak! "

Zhu Bing stayed.

It is true that after a month, Zhu Bing's appearance in his memory is almost blurred, and he doesn't know how Zhu Bing is doing now.

A trace of worry appeared in Yan Qing's eyes.

Zhu Yin's bad character may offend many people, but now there is no one to support her in Xianmen, and it is not known whether Zhu Yin has suffered.

After all, Zhu Xing accompanied her all the way to the fairy gate. If it was true, it would not be a lie, but his feelings for Zhu Xing were mixed with complicated emotions.

His eyes darkened again and again, and Yan Qing finally let out a sigh.

He stood up and said to Lin Shu, "Master, can I take a day off today? A friend is looking for me."

Lin Shu waved his hand indifferently and said, "Go, go, don't get in my way."

Disliked by the master, Yan Qing smiled instead of anger, and approached Lin Shu's ear with lowered eyebrows, and said, "Then the master is waiting for me to buy dried carrots for you."

"Yeah." Lin Shu said in a dull voice, but his mood was a little bit happier.

……

Yan Qing went down the mountain to look for Zhu Bing.

But there was another person who met Zhu Ting before her.

With a smile on her face, Mu Yiyun looked at this bright and delicate girl with haughty eyes, feeling a faint repulsion and disgust in her heart.

The same is true for Zhu Bing, looking at this tender woman in front of her with a stinky face and feeling sick with a fake smile, Yan Qing could not live in the same mountain as this kind of woman who hides a knife in her smile!

The two people looked at each other with repulsive eyes, and there was a smell of gunpowder in the air.

In the end, it was Mu Yiyun who asked first, "May I ask why you came to Xuanji Peak?"

Zhu Ting said happily, "I'm here to ask Yan Qing to accompany me down the mountain to play!"

Now Mu Yiyun couldn't hold on to her smile, and a surge of anger emerged in her heart, how could Junior Sister Yan know her!This woman looks arrogant and disgusting!

Mu Yiyun calmed down her fluctuating mood, and said with an impeccable gentle smile: "Junior Sister Yan may not be free, and I will accompany her to practice swords this month, today, day, also, like, like this."

Sure enough, Zhu Xing's originally smug smile froze immediately, his brows were furrowed, and his white teeth were clenched tightly.

Thinking of Yan Qing staying with this fox-like woman for a month, the anger in his heart couldn't be restrained and wanted to explode, wanting to tear off the hypocrisy of this fox!

Let her show off how many days and nights she has spent with Yan Qing, thanks to the fact that when she practiced hard, she kept thinking about Yan Qing, thinking that she couldn't help but want to cry, afraid that Yan Qing would forget her when she met a new fellow student. .....

Zhu Xing raised his almond eyes and stared at Mu Yiyun angrily.

Mu Yiyun raised a meaningful smile.

Seeing that the battle is about to start.

Yan Qing, who happened to come down the mountain, saw this scene, Zhu Bing and Senior Sister Mu were looking at each other in a 'friendly' way.

I was still surprised in my heart, when did the relationship between Zhu Ting and Senior Sister Mu become so good?

He walked up to them suspiciously.

"Zhu Bing, Senior Sister Mu, why are you here?" Yan Qing asked.

"Yan Qing!"

"Junior Sister Yan."

The two titles sounded at the same time.

Zhu An angrily glanced at Mu Yiyun.

Similarly, Mu Yiyun sneered at the corner of her mouth, turned around and approached Yan Qing, and said with a smile on her eyebrows: "Junior Sister Yan, I just met you when I went back to Xuanji Peak, it's really fate."

Not to be outdone, Zhu Yan took Yan Qing's arm, gave Mu Yiyun a provocative look, and said sweetly to Yan Qing, "Yan Qing, it's getting late, let's go down the mountain quickly."

Just when Mu Yiyun was annoyed, Junior Sister Yan actually let that unruly girl approach her, and she didn't refuse to hold her arm!

Yan Qing, who didn't understand the atmosphere, gave her a fatal blow.

"That's right, it's not good to come back too late, then Senior Sister, let's go first." Yan Qing nodded goodbye to Senior Sister Mu, turned around and was left arm in arm by Zhu Xing.

Mu Yiyun finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a loud voice, "Wait a minute!"

Yan Qing looked back, tilted his head and asked in doubt: "Does Senior Sister want Yan Qing to help you buy something?"

Mu Yiyun walked to Yan Qing's side with a smile, and said with a soft smile, "Senior sister also wants to go down the mountain to buy some things together."

Zhu Yan immediately blew his hair. Sure enough, this vixen has ulterior motives. It is not enough to occupy Yan Qing for a month. Even going down the mountain, he has to cling to Yan Qing, shameless!

Just about to open his mouth to scold the vixen away, Yan Qing spoke up.

"Then senior sister, let's keep going. It just so happens that Yan Qing is very troubled. He has never been to the streets of the fairyland. I hope that senior sister can lead the way." Yan Qing said with bright eyes.

Mu Yiyun smiled and said, "No problem, Junior Sister Yan."

Zhu Xing was left alone to sulk.

Damn vixen!And Yan Qing, the most hateful idiot, doesn't understand her thoughts at all!