Practice hard here. "
Nie Zhener's eyes were covered with a layer of unwake-up water mist, and she nodded obediently: "Zhen'er will practice hard."
Luan Qingxiao left Fanchun Hall and Yujian came to Jing Mengjun's Liumeng Hall.
Two outer disciples guarded outside the Liumeng Hall, and when they saw Luan Qingxiao bend down and salute: "The disciples have seen Elder Luan."
Luan Qingxiao nodded: "Can the Palace Master be inside?"
"Elder Hui Luan, the Palace Master and Senior Brother Ying went to the foot of the mountain yesterday, and they haven't come back yet."
"Have you come back?" Luan Qingxiao frowned.
"Qingxiao, you are here." Jing Mengjun took Ying Yuanyu down from his jade gourd, with a smile on his face.
"Palace Master, have you gone to the foot of the mountain?" Luan Qingxiao asked unceremoniously.
Jing Mengjun laughed and said, "Qingxiao, don't be so serious, just go for one night and nothing will happen."
"Yuan Yu, come to meet your Uncle Luan."
Among the five elders of the Shangqing Palace, only Luan Qingxiao and Master Jing Meng went out of the same school, and their master was the previous Shangqing Palace lord.
The original lord’s talent is outstanding, and his cultivation speed is much faster than Jing Mengjun. After the last palace lord of the Shangqing Palace passed the position of the palace lord to Jing Mengjun, she felt uncomfortable for a long time. She didn’t understand why the Master didn’t pass the position to him. She instead gave Jing Mengjun, who was smiling all day long.
The original owner didn't want to understand until Luan Qingxiao came. For the position of the palace owner, he almost gave birth to a demon.
After Luan Qingxiao entered this body, the heart demon did not break away. What the original owner cared about had no effect on her realm, because Luan Qingxiao had experienced two worlds, but her mood went even further.
Ying Yuanyu bowed his eyes and saluted: "Yuanyu pays homage to Master Luan."
Luan Qingxiao took a close look at him up and down. Ying Yuanyu's body was stiff and his scalp was numb.
Jing Mengjun seemed to have not found it, he smiled and asked, "Qing Xiao, my apprentice is not bad, right?"
Luan Qingxiao retracted his gaze, raised his chin and said lightly: "The name is good."
Ying Yuanyu's eyes flashed.
Jing Mengjun shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Qing Xiao, you are too attached to Baili Yuanyu. He is dedicated to practicing Dengxian. No matter how sentimental you are to him, you can't touch his heart."
Luan Qingxiao said coldly: "This is my business, don't worry about it."
"Don't stand at the door, let's go, let's go in and talk." Jing Mengjun had persuaded Luan Qingxiao more than once, but Luan Qingxiao was extremely persistent to Baili Yuanyu and would not give up anyway.
Jing Mengjun even knew that Luan Qingxiao chose a furnace for Baili Yuanyu to raise by his side. He was known as a direct disciple.
Nie Zhen'er's pure yin physique is a secret, and Jing Mengjun also discovered it by accident. Under questioning, Luan Qingxiao admitted to accepting Nie Zhen'er as a disciple.
Luan Qingxiao's cultivation is high, and she insists on doing her own way and does not listen to persuasion. Jing Mengjun can't control her, and can only let her do this.
Entering the Liumeng Palace, Jing Mengjun and Luan Qingxiao sat on the top, and Ying Yuanyu sat next to Jing Mengjun on the bottom.
Jing Mengjun said in a familiar way: "The big competition is about to start, how are your apprentices?"
Luan Qingxiao glanced at Jing Mengjun: "Very good."
"Can all three participate in the Grand Competition?" As the palace lord, Jing Mengjun is entangled in chores and has no time to pay attention to what cultivation skills Luan Qingxiao's apprentices are.
"two."
A waiter brought the tea, Luan Qingxiao took a sip and put it down, saying: "Zhen'er is still practicing Qi."
Zhen'er should be the furnace that Luan Qingxiao prepared for Baili Yuanyu. Jing Mengjun thought.
"The palace master might as well talk about his apprentice. I heard that Guan Xue had already broken through to the late stage of foundation building not long ago. How about the new apprentice?"
"Haha, Qing Xiao, you brother, I found the treasure. How long has it been since Yuan Yu has been repaired in the middle of the foundation building. This time the Grand Tournament champion will be won by my apprentice." Jing Mengjun Proudly said.
"Really." Luan Qingxiao was noncommittal.
"Palace Master, let's talk about business." Luan Qingxiao glanced at Ying Yuanyu: "Ying Yuanyu, go find a place to practice by yourself, don't disturb me discussing things with your master."
Luan Qingxiao was not polite, Ying Yuanyu lowered his head, the muscles on his face twitched, no one has dared to talk to him like this for hundreds of years. Sure enough, the tiger fell to Pingyang and was deceived by the dog.
Jing Mengjun relieved the apprentice: "Yuan Yu helped me write a letter to Guan Shi Xu."
"Yes, Master." Ying Yuanyu took the envelope and left.
It was already two hours after discussing with Jing Mengjun about the process of the big comparison.
Luan Qingxiao's Yujian returned to Fanchun Hall, and found that there were only Chao Ganyun and Hui Mengtong who came in the afternoon in Fanchun Hall, but Nie Zhen'er was not seen.
There are not many places where Nie Zhen'er can go. Luan Qingxiao looked at them one by one, and finally found someone in Nie Zhen'er's yard.
Luan Qingxiao fell directly in front of Nie Zhen'er. Nie Zhen'er was taken aback and almost fell. Luan Qingxiao put his arm around her waist with one hand and said, "Recklessly."
Nie Zhen'er ignored Luan Qingxiao's reprimand and said in surprise: "Master, why are you looking for me?"
Luan Qingxiao said to her clear apricot eyes: "Didn't I let you stay there and practice hard before I left the Fanchun Palace? Your senior sisters and younger sisters are all practicing seriously, but you sneaked back. Why did you say that you are a teacher?"
Nie Zhen'er looked confused: "Master, have you ever told me? But when I woke up, you were no longer in the Fanchun Palace."
Luan Qingxiao: "..." Nie Zhen'er hadn't woken up when feeling told herself.
"Return to Fanchun Temple to practice, or practice on the spot, choose one yourself."
Nie Zhen'er boldly took Luan Qingxiao's hand and shook it: "I am practicing here, can the master accompany me?"
Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er's residence with disgust: "It's too simple."
After saying that, he took out a pile of gold, stone and jade gauze bead curtains from the mustard seeds, "Go and put it on, and then practice." After a pause, he said: "I'll be with you."
Nie Zhen'er heard that Luan Qingxiao would stay here to accompany him without leaving, and happily took things to decorate the room. After finishing the arrangement, Nie Zhen'er's bedroom finally looked a little bit.
There are rare antique jadeware on the Bogu shelf, pink shark bead curtains hung in front of the door, and warm jade cushions on the top of the door. The original slums have instantly become rich and noble dens.
"Go to collapse." Luan Qingxiao sat in a chair and told Nie Zhen'er.
Nie Zhen'er got on the bed obediently, closed his eyes and began to practice.
It takes three hours for Nie Zhen'er's body to circulate the spiritual energy in a big week. When she opens her eyes, it is already dark, and there are Ye Mingzhu in the corners of the room, exuding a faint light.
Luan Qingxiao said: "Zhen'er, come over and see your cultivation level for the teacher."
Nie Zhen'er walked to Luan Qingxiao and stretched out his hand unsuspectingly, allowing Luan Qingxiao to hold his meridian to check his cultivation.
Luan Qingxiao finished investigating, nodded and said: "Yes, at this speed, you can reach the fifth level of Qi training in a few days."
Luan Qingxiao stood up, preparing to return to Fanchun Palace.
Before leaving, he told Nie Zhener: "Go to bed early and get up early."
Nie Zhen'er followed Luan Qingxiao to the courtyard. Seeing Luan Qingxiao raising his hand to call out his life spirit sword, she ran over and hugged Luan Qingxiao from behind: "Master, don't go."
Luan Qingxiao: "..." If there is an award for the most sticky girlfriend of the year, Nie Zhen'er will be the winner.
"True, the moonlight is very good tonight."
Nie Zhen'er hugged tighter: "But the moonlight tonight is not like you."
"..." Who can resist this
After Nie Zhen'er stayed in Fanchun Palace, Luan Qingxiao stayed in Nie Zhen'er's residence.
A few days later, the Shang Qing Palace arrived as expected.
In addition to inner disciples, outer disciples can participate as long as they meet the conditions.
Belling is responsible for counting the number of people and arranging contests.
There are ten martial arts platforms in the martial arts training ground of the Shangqing Palace. The two contestants should not hurt others. After a stick of incense, the five elders and the palace lord Jing Mengjun decide the winner.
In the original Shangqing Palace competition, there was no such thing as "not hurting others". Every time after the competition, there must be disciples injured or fallen.
The former palace lord thought it was very common to see blood in competitions, but Jing Mengjun changed this rule after he took office. He believed that even if the disciple of the Shangqing Palace died, he should not die in his own hands.
Among the five elders, only Luan Qingxiao agreed, and later the four elders who were forced to oppose by Luan Qingxiao's life sword, agreed, and the new rules were implemented.
That's why Jing Mengjun was so tolerant of Luan Qingxiao's acceptance of Nie Zhen'er as a disciple.
As for why the original owner wanted to help Jing Mengjun, Luan Qingxiao found out from the depths of her memory that the original owner was an orphan and was adopted by her master since she was a child. The original owner's master had no time to take care of children, so he gave the original owner to a gentle inner disciple. With that, the inner disciple fell unfortunately in a big competition later, and the original owner's smile disappeared since then.
More than ten years later, the original owner accidentally saw Baili Yuanyu of Baizezong. He was deeply attracted by Baili Yuanyu's gentle smile. Since then, he has been chasing Baili Yuanyu for hundreds of years.
A total of 30 disciples participated in the competition. Among them, 21 disciples from the inner sect and 9 disciples from the outer sect. People compete, and the person with the most wins wins the first place.
The Big Competition not only requires the participants to be above the foundation and below the Jindan, but also requires the participants to be no more than 30 years old. These people may be talented or diligent or have adventures in order to successfully build the foundation at a young age. These people who participated in the Grand Competition can be said to be the mainstay of the future of the Shangqing Palace.
After ten games, Guan Xue, Ying Yuanyu and Hui Mengtong still maintained a complete victory, and Chao Ganyun and several inner disciples lost one game.
After the first day of the game, Chao Ganyun's face was very bad. She knew how hard she worked and how important talent is to the practitioner. Today she lost one game and lost to Hui Mengtong, which made her It feels uncomfortable and embarrassing.
Also a disciple of Master, Hui Mengtong is only twelve years old and can easily beat himself after a few months of studying. Chao Ganyun is really unwilling.
She will always remember how happy she was when Master said that the competition was all about her. But before she was happy for long, Hui Mengtong successfully built the foundation and shattered her dream.
Master’s three apprentices, Nie Zhen’er is not as talented as her, but she has master’s favor. Hui Mengtong has just joined the master’s sect but has outstanding talents. He is the only one who can’t get up and hang in the air, suppressed by the thin air. It's hard to breathe.
Chao Ganyun returned to his yard, sat in the yard dazedly, looking at the clear and cold moon in the sky.
Luan Qingxiao hadn't noticed that Chao Ganyun was wrong, but Nie Zhener told her that Chao Ganyun's face was wrong.
After Luan Qingxiao came to this world, she tried her best to treat the disciples equally. Hui Mengtong was the one she accepted after she came. Nie Zhen'er was courageous. Only Chao Ganyun was afraid of the original owner. When she saw her, Luan Qingxiao couldn’t be too ooc. On the basis of the original owner's indifference, she was a little more relaxed, but the efforts of the past few months seemed to have little effect, and Chao Ganyun was still trapped in a world full of jealousy.
Today she lost to Hui Mengtong, and she must be very uncomfortable in her heart.
Luan Qingxiao came to the door of Chao Ganyun's yard, knocked on the door, and after a while, there was a gloomy voice: "Who?"
"Gan Yun, it's me."
Chao Ganyun stood up in surprise, hurriedly came to open the door, and looked at the cold figure outside the door, Chao Ganyun was a little at a loss: "Master, Master?"
"Don't you invite me in?" Luan Qingxiao frowned slightly.
"Master, please come in!" Chao Ganyun quickly moved away and asked Luan Qingxiao to come in.
Luan Qingxiao walked into the yard, Chao Ganyun cautiously followed her behind, and asked: "Master, why are you here with me?"
Luan Qingxiao looked back at Chao Ganyun and said lightly: "You performed well today, and you didn't shame you as a teacher."
Chao Ganyun was stunned. She blinked, feeling a little hot in her eyes: "But, but I lost to Junior Sister."
"Gan Yun, tell Master, what do you cultivate for?" Luan Qingxiao turned and said solemnly.
Chao Ganyun couldn't help lowering his head to avoid Luan Qingxiao's sight: "In order to pursue the avenue, cross the catastrophe and become a fairy."
"Who is pursuing the avenue?"
"I."
"Who is the one who became immortal after crossing the catastrophe?"
"also me."
"Comprehension is your own business from beginning to end, so what does it matter if you lose to Mengtong?"
"Master..." Chao Ganyun couldn't help raising his head.
Luan Qingxiao said, "I said for the teacher, you performed very well today."
After unraveling Chao Ganyun, Luan Qingxiao returned to Fanchun Temple and saw Nie Zhen'er as expected, and asked routinely: "Why didn't you go back?"
Nie Zhen'er ran over and hugged her arm and replied routinely: "Zhen'er wants to sleep with Master."
"Master, is the second sister okay?"
Luan Qingxiao said, "I went to my teacher personally, what can I do?"
Nie Zhen'er said sourly: "Zhen'er also wants to be comforted by the master~"
"As a teacher, you are in a good mood, and you don't need to be comforted." Luan Qingxiao accurately gently tapped her index finger on the smile on Nie Zhen'er's face.
The author has something to say: Nie Zhener: Is my smile sweet
Luan Qingxiao: It's too sweet
Vicious Master's Tipsy Pet 7
After the final two days of the competition, Hui Mengtong and Ying Yuanyu tied with the same loss.
Because the crown leader can represent the Shangqing Palace to participate in the Taoist School Competition, Hui Mengtong and Ying Yuanyu must be the winners.
Hui Mengtong lost to Ying Yuanyu in the second day's competition with Ying Yuanyu due to lack of experience. In this decisive game, everyone was not optimistic about her and felt that Hui Mengtong could not win Ying Yuanyu.
Luan Qingxiao also thinks that it is difficult for Hui Mengtong to beat Ying Yuanyu's old guy who won the house. However, Hui Mengtong is very keen to win and lose, and he did not relax the night before the final competition, pulling Luan Qingxiao to accompany her to practice. In the middle of the night, Chao Ganyun accompany her to practice in the middle of the night, and Nie Zhener stood aside and applauded.
On the second day, the martial arts field.
The soft sunlight passes through the thin clouds and shines on the vermilion high platform.
Hui Mengtong wears a short blue suit, long hair is high, and her immature face is serious.
Ying Yuanyu, who was opposite her, smiled, with a gentle expression, guarding Hui Mengtong in his heart.
Ying Yuanyu originally thought it was easy to win the first place, but she knew that a twelve-year-old girl Hui Mengtong was born and robbed him of the limelight. While Ying Yuanyu was not happy, she was very wary of her.
I think he was ten years old when he was forming a pill, and he was a thousand times better than Hui Mengtong, but now he has to stand here to compete with a little girl who is inferior to him. As the ancestor of the robbery, Ying Yuanyu has a little heart for this. Bored.
"The time is up, let's start the competition." Bei Ling beat the drum.
"Junior sister, please." Ying Yuanyu clasped his fists and saluted.
Hui Mengtong responded with a salute: "Brother, please."
Because of the rules of not hurting others, the two did not use weapons, and fought with bare hands, with aura running to the palm of the hand and hitting each other.
Hui Mengtong is a single spirit root of the water system, and Ying Yuanyu is a single spirit root of the fire system. The two of them are blue and red. The spiritual power is gathered in the palm of the hand to show brilliant colors, and red and blue are intertwined when fighting.
Ying Yuanyu's red is obviously thicker than Hui Mengtong's blue, but Hui Mengtong's skills are more flexible.
The fighting between the two was inextricably difficult, and the audience watching the battle was dizzy.
After a stick of incense, Bei Ling beat the drum three times and said loudly: "Time, stop."
Ying Yuanyu and Hui Mengtong stopped at the same time.
The two men were panting, sweat dripping from their foreheads, staring at each other closely.
Ying Yuanyu's face was a bit ugly.
Only two days later, Hui Mengtong had made such progress, and it was a little bit difficult for him to breathe.
"The five elders, please write down on paper the names of the people they think are better." Bei Ling said.
Luan Qingxiao handwritten Hui Mengtong's name.
It's not that she is partial to her apprentice. In the competition just now, a discerning person knew that Ying Yuanyu was a little hard to fight against Hui Mengtong.
In the competition two days ago, Hui Mengtong had nothing to do with Yuan Yu. After only two days, she was able to fight back, and she couldn't justify not choosing her.
After confirming that the five elders had written their names, Bei Ling came to collect the notes and presented the five notes to Jing Mengjun: "Palace Lord, please announce the selection of the first person after reading it."
Jing Mengjun opened the five pieces of paper one by one, and smiled unchanged after reading it.
Ying Yuanyu stared at his mouth closely.
However, Hui Mengtong looked a little absent-minded and looked around.
Jing Mengjun stood up from his seat and said, "This competition, the winner: Hui Mengtong."
His voice is not loud, but it can clearly fall in everyone's ears below the stage.
Ying Yuanyu clenched his fists and lowered his head to cover the embarrassment in his eyes.
He actually lost to a twelve-year-old girl.
It seems that it is still too difficult to practice alone.
Hui Mengtong won the first place in the Grand Competition of the Shangqing Palace. Jing Mengjun rewarded her with two aqua daggers, "These two daggers are a pair, named Bihai Chaotian." Hui Mengtong respectfully took it and said. : "Thank you Palace Master."
Jing Mengjun smiled and said, "What is the palace lord? Your master and I are brothers and sisters. You can call me uncle."
Hui Mengtong went to see Luan Qingxiao, and when Luan Qingxiao nodded, he bent down and called Jing Mengjun "Uncle".
At the end of the competition, the Wuyang Wuyang crowd in the audience left. Luan Qingxiao went to look for Nie Zhen'er's figure. Hui Mengtong pointed in one direction and said, "Master, Senior Sister Gan Yun and Senior Sister Zhen'er are there."
Luan Qingxiao looked over and saw that Nie Zhen'er was bouncing and waving to herself.
"Why did you find them so quickly?" Luan Qingxiao asked.
Hui Mengtong pursed her lips and smiled, a little embarrassed: "I was bored when I was standing on the stage and waiting for the results, so I went to find where the two senior sisters were."
"You." Luan Qingxiao laughed, "It seems to be confident and not worried about the result." That's why I was in the mood to look around for the senior sister.
Hui Mengtong's immature face was slightly red, and her expression at the moment showed that she was a girl who was only twelve years old.
The two followed the flow of people to Nie Zhen'er and Chao Ganyun. Nie Zhen'er jumped on the spot with excitement, "Little Junior Sister is so amazing, I deserve to be my younger Junior Sister." She is more like a child than Hui Mengtong. .
Chao Ganyun couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "It's also my junior sister." After Luan Qingxiao's explanation, she is no longer jealous of Nie Zhen'er, and she speaks a lot more casually.
"Haha, the second elder sister is right." Nie Zhen'er smiled.
"Let's go back to Fanchun Hall."
Luan Qingxiao Yujian took the three of them back. Chao Ganyun had practiced with Hui Mengtong in the middle of the night yesterday and went to see Hui Mengtong's competition in the morning.
"Meng Tong, too, let you take a half-day off today."
"Yes, Master." Hui Mengtong is actually not sleepy at all, but seeing Nie Zhen'er tilting her body against Master's shoulders, she subconsciously felt that she shouldn't stay here and immediately bowed and left.
Just on the way back, I can't figure out why I should avoid it.
When Master and Sister Zhen'er are together, why doesn't she want to stay by the side
If Hui Mengtong came to ask Luan Qingxiao, Luan Qingxiao could give the answer with certainty: because no one likes dog food.
Nie Zhen'er couldn't open his eyes sleepily, but knew which direction Luan Qingxiao was in, and which direction he should turn in.
The little head rubbed and rubbed, "Master, I'm so sleepy~"
"Go back to sleep when you are sleepy."
"Just sleep here~"
"Go back to sleep."
"I'm already asleep~" Nie Zhen'er held Luan Qingxiao's waist inch by inch, leaning against her and stopped moving.
"..."
After a while, Nie Zhen'er snorted cutely, and it seemed that he was really asleep while standing.
Yesterday, the four masters and apprentices did not sleep all night. Nie Zhen'er had the lowest cultivation level and was the least able to bear sleepiness. Leaning in Luan Qingxiao's arms, smelling the familiar and reassuring breath, he was almost asleep as soon as the voice fell. go with.
Luan Qingxiao looked down at her sleeping face and couldn't bear to call her up. With a slight arm force, he lifted Nie Zhen'er horizontally, entered the Fanchun Hall, and gently placed her on the cave.
"So clingy, so reluctant to leave me?" Luan Qingxiao leaned over and smiled and shaved off her little nose.
The smell of Jia Lengxiang permeated the whole hall. Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er while stroking her dark hair. Luan Qingxiao felt that she didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to keep watching her until she woke up.
Wait for her to call herself "Master" in a sweet voice.
There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the Fanchun Hall, "The disciple Ying Yuanyu, specially came to see Master Luan."
Should Yuanyu? What is he here for
Luan Qingxiao raised his hand to set up an enchantment for Nie Zhen'er, got up and walked outside the hall.
After Ying Yuanyu saw her, he didn't respectfully salute her, but said to Luan Qingxiao in a familiar, somewhat superior tone: "Sister Qingxiao, I haven't seen her in ten years, don't come here without any problems."
Luan Qingxiao's cold eyebrows flashed unfailingly: "What do you call this seat?"
"On a moonlit night ten years ago, Junior Sister Qingxiao told me in Baizezong that she wanted to be a Taoist companion with me. I think Junior Sister shouldn't forget the sweetheart'Baili Yuanyu' soon."
Luan Qingxiao was stunned: "Who are you on earth?" Only Baili Yuanyu and her knew about this.
"I am Baili Yuanyu." Ying Yuanyu said.
"I don't see anything like Baili Yuanyu in you."
"I know what Junior Sister Qingxiao wants to say. Baili Yuanyu is the supreme elder of Baizezong and the ancestor of the tribulation. How could she become a little person like me. Junior sister Qingxiao, when I was ascending to the tribulation six months ago I haven't carried the sky thunder, and my body has died. In desperation, I can only rebirth."
Luan Qingxiao's expression was shaken: "No, it's impossible. How could Baili Yuanyu not be able to resist the sky thunder? He is the most talented monk in the past thousand years. Ying Yuanyu, you should know to deceive a Yuan Ying elder. Consequences of ancestors."
"I will refine the poison fire pill. Only you know about this. The soul root of the body that I robbed of me is mixed. You know about this. Now I have become a single fire root because I ate the poison fire. Dan."
"The Red Immortal Grass for refining Poison Fire Pill is only available in the forbidden area of the Shangqing Palace. I used to make Poison Fire Pill by accident because I used the Red Immortal Grass you gave me. Sister Qingxiao, I said so There are so many things that only the two of us know, don't you believe it?"
"There is no news of Baili Yuanyu's fall from the outside world." Luan Qingxiao said with a stiff face.
Although she had begun to believe what Ying Yuanyu had said, she didn't want to believe it in her heart.
"Baizezong relied on me to sit on the position of the first sect in the cultivation world. If the news of my fall spreads, Baizezong's status will plummet." Ying Yuanyu curled his lips ironically.
"Why didn't I pick out my identity when I first entered the Shangqing Palace?" Luan Qingxiao has now completely believed Ying Yuanyu's words.
In Baizezong, apart from Baili Yuanyu, there is no monk with a cultivation level above Yuan Ying in the Baize Zong. The highest is the late Jindan, and the life of the monk with the Jindan late cultivation is approaching, and there is no sign of breaking through.
Once the news of the fall of Baili Yuanyu came out, Baizezong might not even be able to keep the name of the six major sects in the cultivation world, and could only be reduced to a second-rate sect.
The most important point is that Luan Qingxiao believes that Ying Yuanyu has no guts to lie to herself.
Ying Yuanyu smiled bitterly: "Ten years ago, I rejected your request to become a Taoist couple, so Wu Yan came to see you."
"Now, why come to me again?" Luan Qingxiao stared at him closely.
Ying Yuanyu's eyes were dim, "You have seen it in today's competition. I can't even compare to a twelve-year-old girl... Sister Qingxiao, I want you to help me. As long as I can get back to the top, I will definitely not Forget your great favor."
"How do you want to... repay your gratitude?" Luan Qingxiao looked down nervously.
"Naturally, you became a Taoist couple with Junior Sister."
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After agreeing with Ying Yuanyu to meet in Houshan at the end of the month, Ying Yuanyu said something similar to the promise that Luan Qingxiao would become a couple before leaving.
Luan Qingxiao returned to the main hall, only feeling that acting was really tired.
Luan Qingxiao: 520, what I did just now, right
[The host is big, super awesome! I don’t think the hero has any doubts~]
Luan Qingxiao: This male protagonist is different from Liang Yan. Liang Yan is at least a good person, and Ying Yuanyu is a pure scumbag.
In order to improve the cultivation base, he used all means to seduce himself by becoming a Taoist companion.
If it were the original owner, he would definitely plunge in and be swept around by Ying Yuanyu.
[The male protagonist in this world is a bit dark-bellied, and it is difficult to believe in others, only the pure heart of the female protagonist can influence him. 】
Luan Qingxiao touched Nie Zhen'er's long hair: He doesn't need to be influenced by Zhen'er, Zhen'er is mine, and I won't let him get close to Zhen'er.
Luan Qingxiao and Ying Yuanyu agreed to meet in Houshan at the end of the month, but they didn't plan to go to the appointment.
The day at the end of the month was Nie Zhen'er's eighteenth birthday. Luan Qingxiao should help her celebrate, feed her the Jidan, and help Nie Zhen'er break through the foundation of foundation cultivation, so he and Nie Zhen'er should double cultivation earlier.
Should Yuanyu? Let's blow the cold wind in the back mountain by yourself.
Vicious Master's Tipsy Pet 8
The Xunmeng hairpin that Luan Qingxiao gave to Hui Mengtong was used to make her an imperial weapon. She didn't have a weapon suitable for Hui Mengtong in her hand. Tongbihai Chaosheng daggers, it saves Luan Qingxiao's affairs.
At the end of the month is Nie Zhen'er's birthday, Luan Qingxiao refined the Jidan a few days in advance and set up the Fanchun Hall, planning to give her a good celebration.
On the day of Nie Zhen'er’s eighteenth birthday, the Fanchun Hall was full of flowers of all colors, and Luan Qingxiao prepared a table full of spirit food and wine made from spirit fruit.
The four masters and apprentices sat around the table, and Chao Ganyun and Hui Mengtong took out their prepared gifts to Nie Zhen'er.
What Chao Ganyun prepared was a pink skirt. Nie Zhen'er looked very fond of it, so she immediately changed it and turned around in front of the three of them. The pink skirt was swaying like a butterfly.
Chao Ganyun said triumphantly: "I have a good eye, and the clothes I picked are really good."
Hui Mengtong said, "Senior Sister Zhen'er looks really good in this skirt."
Nie Zhen'er carried the skirt and walked in front of Luan Qingxiao, her apricot eyes flickered and her red lips slightly curled up, "Master, do I look good?"
Luan Qingxiao deliberately pondered, frowned and said nothing.
Nie Zhen'er was nervous and shook her arm, "Master, isn't it good-looking?"
Luan Qingxiao smiled, and the spring breeze was blowing, "It looks good."
"Really?" Nie Zhen'er turned around again in surprise, feeling happy.
Master not only smiled at her, but also praised her for her beauty!
"Good-looking." How could her little fairy be ugly.
"Senior Sister Zhen'er, it's really good-looking. The master must be teasing you if she didn't speak just now." Hui Mengtong said.
Chao Ganyun nodded in agreement.
Nie Zhen'er returned to her seat to tear down Hui Mengtong's gift.
Hui Mengtong gave a pair of earthly pink tourmaline earrings, “These were given to me by my mother when I left home. I don’t like these jewelry. I think Senior Sister Zhen’er will look good when wearing them, so I gave it as a birthday gift. You are here. I hope Senior Sister Zhen'er will not dislike it."
Nie Zhen'er loved the pink tourmaline earrings and said: "How can you dislike it? You and the second senior sister must have discussed it, I can wear it together~"
As soon as Nie Zhen'er sat down, she stood up again, took the pink tourmaline earrings and walked to Luan Qingxiao, with a sweet voice and a sweet face, "Master, can you help me put it on?"
Below the feather-like eyelashes is a pair of Qiuhong, and the hearts of people who look at it will melt.
Luan Qingxiao's heartbeat was a little slow, and people who hadn't drunk were already slightly drunk.
She took the pink tourmaline earrings in Nie Zhen'er's hand, and in the surprised sight of Chao Ganyun and Hui Mengtong, she passed the pink tourmaline earrings through Nie Zhen'er's ears, and even squeezed Nie Zhen'er white and tender with her fingers. Pinna.
This was something she had done under extreme restraint. If she hadn't taken care of Chao Ganyun and Hui Mengtong, she would have used her lips instead of fingers.
Nie Zhen'er was also a little silly, staring at Luan Qingxiao's cold face blankly, "Master..."
"Wear it." Luan Qingxiao retracted his hand politely.
Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao's appearance, thinking that the touch on her ears was his own illusion, so she blushed slightly and sat down next to Luan Qingxiao.
Chao Ganyun opened his mouth slightly and looked at Hui Mengtong at each other. After seeing the same shock in each other's eyes, he finally determined that it was not his dazzling just now. Luan Qingxiao did pinch Nie Zhen'er's earlobe like that earthly apprentice.
Is this still their master who is as cold as a cold moon? !
Afterwards, whether it was eating spiritual food or drinking spiritual wine, Chao Ganyun and Hui Mengtong were a little confused, and they were awakened by the breeze until they walked out of the Fanchun Palace.
"Little Junior Sister, we haven't seen anything today, do you know?"
Although the realm of comprehension does not prohibit the love between master and disciple, it doesn't sound good to say it.
Whether it is the master who is cold on the surface and gentle at heart, or the innocent and lovely Nie Zhen'er who doesn't know the world, they should not be misunderstood.
"Well, I know, Senior Sister Gan Yun." Hui Mengtong nodded.
In Fanchun Hall, Nie Zhen'er was not drinking well. After drinking two glasses of spirit wine, his cheeks became flushed, and his eyes were misty and misty.
Luan Qingxiao put his forehead against Nie Zhen'er's forehead, tested the temperature, and felt a little hot, and took the wine glass from Nie Zhen'er after pulling away, "Can't drink anymore, too much alcohol hurts his body."
After Nie Zhen'er got drunk, her senses were slow, she clumsily hugged Luan Qingxiao's arm, rubbed her cheek on the soft cloth, and said softly, "Master, my head is so dizzy."
"Little drunkard, you will not be allowed to drink anymore in the future." Luan Qingxiao nodded her straight nose.
Luan Qingxiao helped Nie Zhen'er to push her to the ground, and whispered softly: "Careful Zhener, take a good night's sleep, wake up Master will give you a gift."
Nie Zhen'er hugged Luan Qingxiao's arm and refused to let go: "Master, please hug you to sleep."
"Okay, Master holds you to sleep." Luan Qingxiao stroked Nie Zhen'er's back and coaxed her.
With a sweet smile on the corners of Nie Zhen'er's mouth, his breathing gradually eased.
When I was with Nie Zhen'er, time always flies quickly.
Before I knew it, it was dark.
The candle in the hall was lit, emitting a warm halo.
Nie Zhen'er had a sweet dream and was reluctant when he woke up.
In the dream, the master is not her master, but her Taoist companion. The two stayed together all day, practising together, traveling in the mountains and playing together, singing and singing, so beautiful that Nie Zhen'er still thought after opening his eyes. Enter the dreamland again.
Unfortunately, Luan Qingxiao didn't give her a chance.
Luan Qingxiao lay lazily with Nie Zhen'er holding her and let her sit on her own, "Zhen'er, I want to give you a birthday gift for my teacher, wake up."
When Nie Zhen'er heard the word "gift", some water vapor disappeared from her dim eyes, and she said with interest: "What gift? Master, give it to me soon~"
Luan Qingxiao took out a snow-white porcelain bottle and took out a light blue pill from it.
Nie Zhen'er pouted: "I don't want to take medicine."
"It's not medicine, this is Jidan. After eating it, you will be able to successfully build the foundation tomorrow." Luan Qingxiao explained patiently.
Nie Zhen'er's eyes lit up: "Can the foundation be built tomorrow? I will eat it." The master promised that she would give her a spiritual weapon when she built the foundation, but she kept remembering it.
Nie Zhen'er picked up Zhu Jidan and put it in his mouth without hesitation.
Zhu Jidan melted in his mouth, and the feeling of cold spread from his mouth to his whole body. Nie Zhen'er closed his eyes and couldn't help but shudder, "Master, I'm so cold."
Luan Qingxiao hugged Nie Zhen'er from behind, "Don't be afraid, Master is here to accompany you."
"Let your aura work with that coolness."
After hearing Luan Qingxiao's words, Nie Zhen'er subconsciously followed.
The aura within 100 meters of Fanchun Hall was quickly attracted by Nie Zhen'er, scrambling to drill into her meridians.
The outer disciples who stayed outside the Fanchun Hall at night also felt the extraordinary aura, but they dared not go to the Fanchun Hall to investigate, so they could only take the opportunity to practice well and absorb more at this very strong spiritual aura moment.
The sky paled, and the misty aura in Nie Zhen'er's body was compressed into raindrops, representing her success in building the foundation.
Nie Zhen'er slowly opened her eyes, turned her head and saw Luan Qingxiao's face happily rushed into her arms, and hugged her tightly: "Master, I succeeded in building the foundation!"
"It's really hard work." Luan Qingxiao was also very happy, and gently touched the top of her hair.
"Master, I didn't have to work hard for the whole night, Master, you are so kind to Zhen'er, Zhen'er has nothing to pay for..."
Luan Qingxiao automatically popped out the next sentence in his mind: only to agree with his body.
Vicious Master's Tipsy Pet 9
"... I really don't want to report it, can I not report it?"
Luan Qingxiao: "..."
"I am your master, I should be kind to you, I don't need your reward."
【Ding! The female protagonist has 20% favorability towards the host! Wow wow wow ⊙ω⊙~]
On the other side, Ying Yuanyu waited in the back mountain until midnight, but did not wait until Luan Qingxiao left, leaving with a dark face, angrily in her heart.
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