Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Chapter 91

That night.

Bai Feifei had no intention of playing the piano.

She did not hesitate too much and went directly to Qinyun Cottage to share her feelings today with Lin Shiyin.

What about Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze?

Of course, the couple returned home together.

"Oh."

"I was so nervous today that I forgot to take the medicine."

Back home, Ning Zhongze suddenly exclaimed.

Yue Buqun looked at the medicine stove.

I ignored it.

She has been drinking the ancient medicine given by Bai Feifei on a regular basis recently.

The pregnancy qi has not improved much.

On the contrary, the skin and face have improved a lot.

And the place where it is difficult to grow up is gradually becoming larger with the help of Yue Buqun's grappling hand.

Yue Buqun also used medical skills and Zixia Qi to check Ning Zhongze's body.

After finding that Ning Zhongze's physical condition was unprecedentedly excellent, he just let it go.

"Want to read again?"

Ning Zhongze saw Yue Buqun pick up the Hengshan Sect's Five Divine Swords Secret Book again.

He did not stop him, but boiled water for Yue Buqun.

And brought out a small tea set.

"Read a book a hundred times, and you will understand the meaning."

Yue Buqun commented: "Besides, the Hengshan Sect's Five Divine Swords are profound and profound, and they complement each other, which can be said to be all-encompassing. If you cultivate to the level of sword intent, it will be even more mysterious. The two kinds of sword intent, tangible and intangible, can sweep the world."

Ning Zhongze paused.

But she was speechless afterwards.

Because she was used to Yue Buqun's shocking words.

"What kind of tea would you like?"

Ning Zhongze considerately brought a few small teapots.

"Clouds and Mist."

Yue Buqun randomly ordered one.

"My husband."

"Is it the Mother-Child Sword Qi that Senior Brother Feng realized? Or the Double Sword Qi?"

Ning Zhongze was slightly curious.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But she couldn't say it specifically.

"It's either the Mother-Child Sword Qi."

"It's either the Double Sword Qi."

"It's just a name."

Yue Buqun answered simply.

He didn't give a long speech this time.

Because he had already focused his mind on the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan.

"Since it is the Secret Sword of Slaughter."

"Why can you and Master Feng comprehend it so easily, but we can't?"

Ning Zhongze asked again: "And, is it really not the Lapse Wave Qi?"

"Wrong, wrong."

"Lapse waves are Lapse waves, waves are waves, they can't be confused."

Yue Buqun suddenly felt that it was boring to dwell on the difference between the words, so he explained from another angle: "The mother-child sword qi is different from the wave-like internal force impact."

Ning Zhongze listened carefully.

Occasionally nodding and surprised.

He was a good listener.

"The wave internal force is a true force.As for the differentiation of Qi, as for how many levels it can be divided into, it depends on the person's cultivation.

"But the mother-child sword Qi is a seamless combination of two true Qi."

"The difference between the two is huge."

Yue Buqun explained in simpler terms.

"I know."

Ning Zhongze said excitedly: "If one true Qi is regarded as 100% strength, then the wave internal force, no matter how many parts it is divided into, the total amount added up is 100%. But Senior Brother Feng's is different. The total amount added up by the two parts will be far more than 100%, and it may even reach 20%.

"That's about it."

Yue Buqun was very fortunate.

Ning Zhongze understood the mystery of the letter sword Qi in a way that he could accept.

"No wonder Senior Brother Feng said that it puts a great burden on the meridians."

"It's equivalent to the Seven Injury Fist. ”

Ning Zhongze had a clearer understanding.

Yue Buqun just smiled.

No further.

If he remembered correctly, the metaphor of the Seven Injury Fist was added by her herself.

“After Senior Brother Feng won this time.”

“I’m afraid the position of the weapon list can be raised again.”

Ning Zhongze was a little envious.

Although she didn’t have such a strong desire to win.

But she was a warrior after all.

After all, she wanted her martial arts to be recognized by others.

“I don’t know about the rest.”

“But Zuo Lengchan will definitely go down. ”

Yue Buqun knew the power of the Ice Qi.

He also thought that Zuo Lengchan, whose swordsmanship broke through the original limit, could compete with Lin Zhongxiong, who had mastered the Swordsmanship of Exorcism, with the Ice Qi.

But the meanings of the tenth and eleventh places in the Weapon List were completely different.

Yue Buqun was naturally happy that he would drop in the ranking.

“Then…”

“Will Li Xunhuan drop in the ranking?”

Ning Zhongze was a little curious.

“Probably not.”

“After all, Li Xunhuan didn’t use the flying knife.”

Bai Xiaosheng was one of the three most shrewd people in the martial arts world.

He should be able to see that Li Xunhuan with and without the flying knife was completely on two different levels.

Ning Zhongze asked again: “Then should we just keep him and Lin Shiyin isolated?”

“Hmm? ”

Yue Buqun looked at Ning Zhongze suspiciously.

What caught his eye was the "learning" eyes full of curiosity.

"It turns out that the heart of gossip is not limited by time."

Yue Buqun sighed in his heart.

Put down the book.

He held both sides of Ning Zhongze's face, facing those watery eyes.

No words.

Just looked at.

Seeing Ning Zhongze's face blushing.

With affection.

Then...

Pinch gently.

Then try to pull both sides.

Ning Zhongze didn't expect Yue Buqun to be so naughty.

Stupefied for a moment.

But just when Ning Zhongze was about to explode.

She has been embraced.

He pressed hard.

Next.

It is naturally wonderful.

Huashan.

There is something that is not for Xuan.

Feng Qingyang sat in front of the bookshelf full of books.

Looking at the [Lianhua Treasure Mirror] in front of him, he suppressed the disturbance in his heart and looked at Lin Shiyin with a calm face. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Are you sure you want to give this rare book to Huashan?"

Feng Qingyang asked seriously.

[Thousand Faces Young Master] Wang Lianhua.

The first strange man in the martial arts world more than ten years ago.

Proficient in all eighteen martial arts, and all poems and songs. []

Besides this, he was also proficient in astronomy and geography, medicine and divination, stringed instruments and singing, chess and calligraphy, eagles and running dogs, Cuju and shooting, etc.

Before he retired from the martial arts world with Shen Lang, he wrote down all his life's learning into a treasure book.

He entrusted Li Xunhuan to help him find a talented and well-intentioned disciple to be his successor.

As a result, when he presented the book, Li Xunhuan was not there.

Because Lin Shiyin did not like Li Xunhuan's frequent martial arts practice.

So he never told Li Xunhuan about the treasure book of pity for flowers.

Finally.

Stayed in Li Garden all the time.

Lin Shiyin had been helping Li Xunhuan keep the treasure book of pity for flowers.

With this last miss, he left Li Garden and stayed in Huashan.

"Just say it."

Lin Shiyin looked at Bai Feifei.

Bai Feifei nodded slightly.

"Lin Shiyin has failed Wang Lianhua's trust."

"Therefore, the treasure mirror has become one of Shiyin's obsessions."

Lin Shiyin said frankly: "Shiyin gave the treasure mirror to Huashan, on the one hand, to fulfill the Li family's promise to Wang Lianhua, and on the other hand, to cut off Shiyin's last thoughts about the Li family."

The words have been spoken.

There is no turning back.

But Lin Shiyin didn't have much entanglement and reluctance in her heart.

Instead, there was a sense of relief.

"That's not right."

"Shouldn't we return the treasure mirror to Li Xunhuan?"

Cong Buqi questioned.

Result.

He received several white eyes.

Cheng Buyou directly said: "Do you think Li Xunhuan has time now?"

"Uh!"

Cong Buqi was stunned.

Li Xunhuan now really has no time.

In the past two years, he indulged in sensual pleasures and did not return home.

Now he stays in the tavern at the foot of the mountain all day, drinking and complaining all day.

Where is the time to find a successor for Wang Lianhua.

"Hmph."

"A playboy who can give away his childhood sweetheart's fiancée."

"What qualifications do you have to talk about responsibility? What qualifications do you have to convince people?"

Bai Feifei's sarcasm was much more direct.

Both are women.

Both are poor people.

They can be said to be in the same boat.

Hate the whole family.

Naturally, she hated Li Xunhuan to the core.

"Wang Lianhua is so unlucky."

"All my life's learning has been entrusted to the wrong person."

Feng Qingyang was also very sorry.

But he was still a little hesitant because of the moral principles of the martial arts world.

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So he looked at Yue Buqun.

"It's very simple."

"We will copy a copy in Huashan first, and then send the original copy to the foot of the mountain."

Ning Zhongze rushed to answer: "If Li Xunhuan accepts it, we will not lose anything in Huashan; even if he refuses, we can deal with it later."

Since her husband likes to read books.

As a wife, she naturally has to help him.

"Do not delay either."

"The best of both worlds."

Everyone praised.

Strongly support Ning Zhongze's suggestion.

"That's right."

Feng Qingyang picked up the Lotus Treasure Mirror.

Then handed it to Yue Buqun.

The reason is simple:

Yue Buqun's handwriting is the best.

"Great!"

It's rare to encounter a brand new and all-encompassing Jianghu book.

Naturally, Yue Buqun doesn't want to miss it.

Because such a book can increase your proficiency.

"But this is a great achievement."

"Lin Shiyin, do you have any requests?"

Feng Qingyang is clear about rewards and punishments.

Rewards will be given for merits, and punishments will be given for mistakes.

Naturally, Lin Shiyin's contribution will not be forgotten.

"Shiyin only helps to relieve the inner demon."

"No merit."

Lin Shiyin's attitude is very clear.

But Feng Qingyang just shook his head.

Bai Feifei did not avoid it and whispered something in Lin Shiyin's ear.

Then.

Lin Shiyin asked: "Shiyin dare not go too far, just want to stay in Huashan legitimately."

"This is easy."

Feng Qingyang said without hesitation: "Today I will accept you as a disciple on behalf of a deceased senior sister. From now on, you are the youngest [Bu] generation in my Huashan."

"Hello, little junior sister."

"Hello, junior sister Lin."

"Shiyin greets all senior brothers and sisters."

Everyone performed ancient rituals with each other.

Then under the witness of Feng Qingyang.

Lin Shiyin offered incense and kowtowed to the historical ancestor of Huashan and a senior aunt of the [Qing] generation.

The simple entry procedure was completed.

Lin Shiyin finally joined Huashan like Bai Feifei.

Formally joined Huashan.

In the end, the happiest person was not Bai Feifei, but Ning Zhongze.

"That's great."

Ning Zhongze sighed: "I am finally not the youngest among the non-generational ones."