Master, she just wants to be salted fish

Lu Li really drank too much. Leaning against the plum tree, she gradually became drunk and fell sleepy.

Yun Qingzhi looked sideways at Master, unable to move her eyes away.

Then I thought that my master might not be very comfortable sleeping like this. It is not easy for monks in the tribulation period to get drunk. No matter how mellow the spirit wine is, if you think about it, you will not get drunk. Only those who want to get drunk will get drunk.

Seeing that it was going to rain, Yun Qingzhi thought about getting up, hesitating whether to hug Master or not.

Yun Qingzhi hesitated, the rain had already started dripping from the sky, she bent down, hugged Master, and walked slowly towards Master's room.

She gently placed Lu Li on the bed, and then covered him with the quilt.

Yun Qingzhi took a look at Master's sleeping appearance, and was inexplicably reluctant to leave.

But she still remembered the distinction of superiority and inferiority in her heart, and did not dare to stay in the master's room for too long.

She has only been to the master's room twice, and the master's room, just like the master's people, has a sense of coldness.

Yun Qingzhi went out to continue practicing swords, and she unconsciously remembered the scene of Master Cai in the plum blossom tree in her mind.

The sword in her hand gradually engulfed the plum blossoms, and she unknowingly entered a wonderful realm, as if she could clearly hear the birth and death of every drop of water, and reunion.

Lu Li felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, woke up from his sleep, and flashed to the place where the spiritual power fluctuated.

It was the little disciple who comprehended a sword intent, and even faintly explored to the edge of the sword domain.

"With this sword, the water will flow forever." Yun Qingzhi murmured, and then swung the sword, plum blossoms mixed with water spirits, brushing past the creatures of Qingyun Peak.

Lu Li nodded. Although his apprentice had just comprehended the intent of the sword, he was very proficient in using it. The transition between life and death was excellent. The sword that was originally full of killing intent turned into life.

"The apprentice is really talented in sword cultivation." Lu Li praised Yun Qing Zhisu without hesitation.

"Master! You're awake!" Yun Qingzhi was pleasantly surprised to see Master behind her, feeling a little indescribably happy in her heart.

"Tu'er made such a big commotion, I have to sleep so deeply to not wake up." Lu Li half-jokingly said.

Yun Qingzhi's smile faded away: "It's my apprentice who disturbed Master."

Lu Li chuckled lightly: "How could it be, it's too late for Master to be happy."

"What do you want to eat tonight? Is it a reward? You can't give wine, but this meal is still okay." Lu Li said again.

"Everything Master cooks is delicious." Yun Qingzhi said seriously.

Lu Li chuckled softly, "As a teacher, I don't know. When did my apprentice learn such flattering words? Could it be that I learned it from your little senior sister?"

Yun Qingzhi's face flushed slightly: "Master, this disciple is telling the truth."

"Okay, okay, do you want to do more and invite your friends to have fun?" Lu Li asked her warmly.

Yun Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and finally shook her head lightly: "No, Master, can this disciple have dinner alone with Master today?"

Lu Li's heart skipped a beat when he saw the nervous and uneasy eyes of his little disciple, but he couldn't refuse his little disciple's request, "Okay."

"Master is so kind." Yun Qingzhi just smiled, and those beautiful eyes were as dazzling as if the sky was full of stars.

Lu Li shook his head, as long as the apprentice is happy.

Maybe 443 is right, she is worrying unnecessarily, disciples don't leave this Qingyun Peak very often, how can they know the love in this world.

In the evening, Lu Li cooked boiled chicken, sweet and sour pork ribs, roasted potatoes, and mushroom soup.

It's a very simple dish, but she has good craftsmanship and the taste is naturally not bad.

It was rare for Lu Li to take a bowl and fill a bowl of rice.

The master and apprentice sat opposite each other, eating quietly.

After the meal, Yun Qingzhi put away the bowls and chopsticks. Before the two went back to their rooms, Yun Qingzhi looked at Lu Li shyly, "Master, is there any milk?"

When Lu Li was asked by her, he chuckled lightly, "Yes, I don't need to drink at this age."

Yun Qingzhi took the milk that Lu Li gave her, and it seemed a little different from the previous one.

This is the milk that Lu Li asked 443 to suit her age group.

"Tu'er likes it, it's very sweet."

Seeing the satisfied look of the little apprentice, Lu Li's mood improved a lot: "Little greedy cat, be careful if you eat too many sweets and get tooth decay."

After hearing her words, Yun Qingzhi couldn't help laughing: "Master, this disciple is no longer a three-year-old child~"

Lu Li smiled and shook his head: "Most of them are master's disciples, okay, go back to the house early."

"Okay, good night, Master."

When Lu Li left, Yun Qingzhi still recalled Lu Li's sentence: "Everyone is Master's disciple."

It felt warm in her heart, as if she had a master coaxing her even if she was betrayed by all the relatives in the world.

During the day-to-day practice, the Zongmen Dabi also arrived.

All disciples of the Zongmen above the Foundation Establishment and below the Nascent Soul Stage who have not gone out must participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

All the handyman disciples who beat the outer disciples in the sect competition can be promoted to the outer disciples, all the outer disciples who beat the inner disciples can replace the defeated inner disciples, and all the inner disciples who beat the direct disciples , can be accepted as a personal disciple by the elders of each peak.

This is also to encourage the disciples of the sect to practice hard. After all, talent is very important, but so is the mind of cultivation.

The competitions of building foundation and Jindan are separate.

Although it is said that all competitions are treated equally, there is actually an unwritten rule that direct disciples rarely confront each other in the early stage.

Some people may think it's unfair, but under normal circumstances, the cultivation speed of direct disciples is unmatched by ordinary disciples.

After all, at the beginning of the apprenticeship, this group of people was a group with better talents, and they had more resources for cultivation than ordinary disciples, so their strength must be stronger.

Of course, there are also some ordinary disciples who, despite their mediocre talents, practiced steadily and steadily. Although it took a little longer, their strength should not be underestimated.

On the first day of the Zongmen Grand Competition, all the elders will be present, including the suzerain.

But because the suzerain has been in seclusion for many years, this time it will be Qingzhufeng Jinglan who has always been in charge.

Although Lu Li is currently the highest in Xuanyue Sect, the entire Xuanyue Sect knows that Elder Qing Yun doesn't care.

Yun Qingzhi followed Lu Li and looked at the crowd below. Everyone was very excited about this rare event, including Zhu Qin and others.

After Jing Lan announced the start, the name of the first round of the battle was announced.

Yun Qingzhi took a look at the person she was going to fight, a name she didn't recognize, she didn't take it to heart.

There were a total of more than 300 people in the foundation building competition. Half were eliminated in the first round, half were eliminated in the second round, half were eliminated in the third round, and half were eliminated in the fourth round, and then the top ten were drawn. These ten people were drawn to compete, and the remaining five One of the players has a bye, and they will directly compete with the two winners of the top four, and No.5 and No.4 will be drawn.

Then there's the title fight.

It was still early for Yun Qingzhi's turn, and she was not in a hurry, and stood beside the master.

In the first round of the competition, there was nothing particularly outstanding, so Zhu Qin sent a voice transmission to Yun Qingzhi and asked her to play in the past.

Yun Qingzhi glanced at her and shook her head.

Lu Li naturally saw the small eye contact of several people.

"Go ahead, take a closer look. Although the first round didn't come out, it's good to see and see. The world of cultivation is so big that there are countless spells for everyone." Lu Li said warmly.

"Okay, disciple understands." Yun Qingzhi didn't want to go, but thinking that what Master said later was true, it would be good to go and have a look.

So they followed Zuo Ling, Liu Fan, and Zhu Qin to mix in with the disciples.

Qian Xi waited for them to leave before taking a look at Lu Li: "Little junior sister, your apprentice is more calm than her senior brothers and sisters."

Cang Li also nodded: "I'm envious."

Lu Li chuckled softly: "Zhi'er's parents died since she was a child, and she has seen the whole family of the Yun family being wiped out. After the catastrophe, she was raised as a child bride for the rest of her life. Naturally, her temperament is a bit different from her peers. I would rather she not That way, at least it's worry-free."

"That's true." Jing Lan also said with emotion: "Everything has gains and losses."

After looking around, Yun Qingzhi really gained a lot of knowledge, and it was their turn to play after a while.

Yun Qingzhi and Liu Fan played first.

The person opposite was just an ordinary inner sect disciple, and when he saw that his opponent was Yun Qingzhi, who had been well-known in the sect in recent years, and Qing Yunfeng's junior uncle, he felt bitter.

"Let all the disciples go, please teach me, my little uncle."

"Yun Qingzhi, please enlighten me."

As soon as the words fell, I saw the disciple on the opposite side pull out his sword, and he was also a sword repairman.

Yun Qingzhi was very serious, and also drew out her sword. It was the sword given to her by her master when she started, and Yun Qingzhi named it Canghai.

The disciple took the lead in launching the offensive, Yun Qingzhi's eyes turned cold, and she instantly turned into countless sword shadows, blocking his sword, and even took advantage of the victory to pursue and surround the disciple.

Qi Fang felt those sword shadows with cold sword aura, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"The disciple admits defeat."

With just one move, he won the match, and the audience applauded.

I only heard that the junior uncle of Qingyun Peak is very talented, but at the age of 16, he has already established his foundation, but this is the first time he has seen the junior uncle make a move.

The move just now, even in the audience, can feel the cold sword energy. At this age, I have already had such a comprehension as a sword cultivator. It can't help but make people curious. In the next match, she will also What kind of elegant demeanor blooms.

"Qing Zhi is indeed a good young sword cultivator." Cang Li nodded appreciatively.

Lu Li chuckled softly, with smiles in his eyes, proud of his apprentice.

Yun Qingzhi stepped down after winning, and Zhu Qin immediately went up to pester her: "Wow, little junior sister, you are not kind, you didn't tell me when you practiced such a cool move."

"Senior sister, if you only practice Dharma, so what if I tell you?" Yun Qingzhi blinked innocently.

Zhu Qin felt that she was hit by her again: "Don't try to get away with beauty."

After a while, Liu Fan also came down, and she won easily.

After that came Zhu Qin and Zuo Ling.

Zuo Ling and Zhu Qin are both Dharma practitioners, and the opponent is also a Dharma practitioner, and they won without any suspense.

The second game after that is tomorrow.

Yun Qingzhi and the others celebrated each other, and then returned to Lu Li's side.

"Master."

"Get ready for tomorrow's game."

"The disciple understands."

Although there was only a simple conversation, Yun Qingzhi knew that Master was interested, and that was enough.