At times like this, you should watch some anime or drama, or at least listen to some music.
When he thought of listening to music, he thought of Miss Yao Ji from Hongyan Tower.
(I’m still not sure whether she is the mortal body of the empress.)
Sure enough, I still need to find opportunities to go there more often.
I just went there to listen to the songs and improve my favorability, I definitely didn't have any other thoughts!
Even though all the girls there were eager to seduce me, I was still a pure young boy who had never had sex with anyone...
What a headache.
The Demon Sect’s Holy Son, who was not interested in women, thought so.
"Maybe I need to make a time planner, too."
"Well, I'll do my work in the morning, communicate more with my subordinates, and establish my image as an approachable boss."
"I still have to be responsible for making enough guns in the afternoons these few days. After all, I am the only one who can make this thing without any accidents. Next time I have time, I will teach those suicide enthusiasts the superficial structure of the gun and the principle I made up in my mind."
"I still have to accompany Bai Xiaoyao when I have time during the day. I can't waste the good impression I've gained."
"I have to tell Xiao Yuli a new story tonight. If no one is paying attention, I can sneak over to Hongyan Tower to listen to music... Ahem, to improve my favorability."
He was too ostentatious before.
If he relies on his Golden Core Perfection cultivation to hide all the way, it will not be easy to find his whereabouts again.
Chapter 41 Ling Shuangxue: My disciple has grown up
Jiange, Frost and Snow Peak.
A woman in a palace dress sat in the Frost and Snow Pavilion on the top of the mountain.
A thin sword with cold light was flying around her, and the spiritual power on the sword was surging, and a buzzing sound could be heard from time to time.
This woman is the master of Frost Snow Peak and Lu Yuli’s teacher, Ling Shuangxue.
"I was saved by that kid this time..."
A rare glimmer of warmth flashed in those frosty eyes.
She held a piece of blood-colored jade in her hand.
"I have already absorbed most of the spiritual essence of this blood jade. After refining it completely, my cultivation will be able to recover and even reach a higher level..."
Ling Shuangxue muttered to herself.
This time, she owed her apprentice a huge favor.
She couldn't help but think of the time when she first brought the child up the mountain.
The girl, who had just experienced the pain of losing a loved one, had a determined look in her eyes and vowed to become a sword fairy.
But her qualifications are really poor.
It was difficult for him to just make progress in the Qi Refining Stage, and he could hardly win a few small competitions within the peak.
He is also often looked down upon in the sect.
Because she was a direct disciple of Shuangxuefeng, but she did not have the strength that a direct disciple should have.
"In the blink of an eye, I have become the most outstanding genius in my Frost and Snow Peak... No, in the entire Sword Pavilion."
Ling Shuangxue shook her head slightly.
Thinking of the day when her disciple showed his prowess in the Jiange Competition, a rare smile appeared on her face.
That day, Lu Yuli defeated all the people in the peak foundation building with his sword, and only left behind one sentence: The one who defeated you is Lu Yuli, the direct disciple of Jian Ge and Shuangxue Peak.
The girl proved that she was not a waste, and her master was not the most short-sighted leader of a peak in Jian Ge.
That day, Ling Shuangxue, who had not experienced much emotional fluctuation since she had been with the sword, felt the presence of tears again.
She knew that something must have happened to her apprentice.
It must be a great opportunity to make a mediocre girl become a swordsman overnight.
But as a master, she would only feel relieved about this matter.
The ignorant little girl back then has grown up. Not only has she become a prodigy that Jiange is focusing on training this generation, and no longer needs me to worry about her, but she also saved my life this time.
She knew that this disciple would be the pride of her life.
"But I don't know where Yuli got this Blood Spirit Jade... Such a special thing, not even the Sword Pavilion has it. I think she must have paid a lot and suffered a lot..."
The heart that had been cold for who knows how many years has finally warmed up.
(Maybe I can get closer to that child in the future.)
Ling Shuangxue knew that she was not good at expressing her feelings.
Since she began practicing with the sword, she has gradually reduced the time she spends interacting with others.
Over time, he became what he is today, with a cold attitude towards everyone he meets.
But it is not easy to change one's temperament in a short period of time.
Just like today when my own disciple came to comfort me, I wanted to say more several times, but in the end, I couldn't even express my gratitude to him.
Fortunately, I have a better idea.
His disciple once gave him a magical wooden sword that could transmit messages. As long as he integrated his spiritual consciousness into it, he could communicate with his disciple.
There were some things she couldn't say face to face, but with the help of the magic of the dagger, she could try to say them in the message first.
Moreover, his apprentice also specifically mentioned the dagger to him today.
She said that she would often use the dagger to send messages to me these days and tell me some interesting stories she had heard in the martial arts world.
She also taught herself a simple chess game that she had learned in the martial arts world, saying that this kind of chess could also be played using the connection between daggers, which was quite interesting.
"… That kid has changed a lot after traveling around the world."
Ling Shuangxue recalled the little disciple she met today.
Compared to when she was dying, the little girl now is obviously more like a child than the stubborn and sharp swordsman back then.
She has the vitality that a young girl should have, and smiles more often than before.
When I secretly used my Nascent Soul consciousness to observe last night, I saw the child laughing at the dagger.
Maybe he was thinking of the stories she told.
Ling Shuangxue was very relieved.
Originally, she was afraid that her disciple would be influenced by her and become as unkind and worldly as she was.
Now it seems that I was worrying too much.
At this moment, she had an idea and took out a wide-bladed dagger from her sleeve.
I saw a line of words appear on the dagger.
[Master, it's getting late. How about letting Yuli tell you the stories that I have heard in the martial arts world these days? ]
Ling Shuangxue looked at the line of small words, and a hint of smile appeared on her beautiful face that was as cold as ice.
This kid really took this matter to heart. He could have used this time to learn more about swordsmanship.
Besides, after all, I have cultivated all the way to the Nascent Soul stage and have many years of experience in the martial arts world. How could I be interested in those ordinary martial arts stories
Ling Shuangxue thought so in her heart, but she didn't want to spoil the fun of her disciple.
And she also wanted to use the communication through the dagger to improve the relationship between the master and the disciple.
But at a time like this, how should an approachable master respond
She has a headache.
After hesitating for a long time, she decided to take a step-by-step approach.
So she replied with just one word.
[Um.]
After replying, she felt a little regretful.
Although I finally had this opportunity to talk to my apprentice face to face, I was still no different from usual.
While I was feeling annoyed, the reply from the other side came quickly.
[But Master, I feel that if I tell the story as usual, it will be boring... How about this, I pretend to be the one telling the story, and tell the story to you as a storyteller, and you can just be a simple listener, how about that? ]
Seeing this message, Ling Shuangxue was slightly stunned.
(If I could get into the mindset of the person listening to the book, I might be able to behave differently from my usual self…)
That way, perhaps I can make slight changes without appearing to be too deliberate.
Over time, both parties will get used to this natural change.
Ling Shuangxue felt that her idea was feasible and quickly chose to reply.
[That's fine.]
[Then if Master feels that my tone and words are a little strange, please don't take it seriously. I won't address you as master or disciple when I tell you a story, so please don't blame me.]
[No problem.]
Ling Shuangxue thought this was a good thing.
The more her disciple behaved differently from usual, the less strange it would seem for her to change her attitude.
[In that case, please wait for a moment. I will prepare for the present and then tell you the answer slowly.]
This time the reply was a little slow.
Ling Shuangxue looked at the reply letter and a rare look of surprise appeared on her expressionless face.
To be honest, she really couldn't imagine her obedient disciple saying this.
It seems that his disciple has indeed grown a lot during this trip.
In such a short time, I was able to completely put myself into the storyteller's state of mind.
Perhaps she had also spoken like this to others in the martial arts world...
You've really grown up.
Ling Shuangxue was once again pleased for her apprentice.
Chapter 42 Luo Wusheng: Miss Sword Fairy is a little weird today
On the Frost and Snow Peak, in the small pavilion where Lu Yuli lives.
At this moment, the sword fairy lady was lying on her bed, breathing heavily, not knowing whether it was due to excitement or nervousness, her heart rising and falling.
A smile of success appeared on her face, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Humph, I'll let you push your luck! I'll let you make fun of me all day long!"
"Don't you like to talk? Don't you like to tell stories? Don't you like to beat me with that crappy chess every day?"
"Then I'll let you chat with my Master who usually doesn't say a word to me! I'll let you tell stories without getting any response! I'll let you beg my Master to play chess with you every day!"
"Let me finally tell you the real reason in person! Let me enjoy your expression then!"
The little girl couldn't stop the corners of her mouth from curling up.
She seemed to have seen the scene where the Demon Sect's Saint, who always had a nonchalant and annoying smile on his face, could no longer smile.
I thought of that handsome face becoming stiff little by little, and that person would be overwhelmed by the shame every time he thought of delivering the letter...
Miss Jianxian felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.
That’s right, just now, after taking care of everything, she officially launched her revenge plan.
After confirming that her master was still as reluctant to reply as before, and each reply contained no more than two words, she was completely relieved.