The green bamboo swayed with the wind, and the fine leaves were whirling.
Yuxiao Peak is in the center of the entire Taihua Mountain, surrounded by other six peaks, occupying the top position of a ground-level spiritual vein. There are nine, nine and eighty-one on the Yuxiao Peak with the first-level prohibition alone; the second-level prohibition has thirty-six, which corresponds to the thirty-six states of the Xuantian Continent; and the third-level prohibition has nine, symbolizing ninety-nine. Normalization.
Even on the top of the mountain, there is a grand formation that was jointly set up by the previous Taishang elders of Mount Taihua, which can trap all monks below the Mahayana period.
If Taihua Mountain is a holy place for cultivators in the world, then Yuxiao Peak is the foundation of Taihua Mountain.
Yu Xiaofeng has only accepted one apprentice for thirteen consecutive generations. There are two reasons. One is that Yuxiaofeng's requirements for apprentices are too high, and must be super-quality; the other is that it is very laborious and laborious to raise an apprentice. If you just accept apprentices, there is no problem, but Yuxiaofeng accepts apprentices. Towards the elders in the training sect.
Xuan Lingzi has only cultivated for three hundred and sixteen years, and now he is the only monk in the world who is in the Spirit Transformation stage. Luo Jianqing established the foundation at the age of seventeen, and established the elixir at the age of thirty-two. He is already the dragon and phoenix of this generation. I believe that there will definitely be a day when he will enter the stage of spiritual transformation.
But now, Xuan Lingzi looked down at his apprentice's blood-stained palm and remained silent.
The cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, the body is already as strong as iron, and it is impossible to hurt easily.
These crescent-shaped scars were obviously left just now, and were left by its owner with his own fingernails. What kind of determination does it take to use fingers without nails at all to pierce such hard skin and sting and bleed
Xuan Lingzi didn't ask, just flicked his sleeves and took out a small white jade bottle from the ring, took out a little bit of Ning Bilu, and gently smeared it on the scars. The full and round finger pulp gently rubbed the delicate skin of the palm, Luo Jianqing's body trembled slightly, and the numb feeling passed along the palm of the hand.
Even when applying the elixir, Xuan Lingzi remained calm and calm, without any fluctuations.
Those long and narrow eyes drooped slightly, and the white Taoist robe was high and cold, and the golden sword pattern on his forehead made him elegantly born, majestic and dignified, and people dared not approach. After carefully smearing the wound on Luo Jianqing's left palm, he moved smoothly and wanted to take another hand.
Unexpectedly, Luo Jianqing suddenly shrank his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, I will come by myself."
Xuan Lingzi's movements stagnated for a while, and after a while, he nodded lightly and handed Ning Bilu over.
Luo Jianqing dipped a little light blue ointment and applied it to the palm of his right hand.
- He holds the sword in his right hand, as a sword cultivator, this is his most important hand. The left hand is already so sensitive, if he really asked this person to help him apply the ointment to the palm of his right hand, he didn't know what he would do.
After a while, Luo Jianqing finished applying the ointment.
The light blue ointment melted immediately, and Luo Jianqing felt a little itchy at the wound. When he raised his hand to look, he saw that these small wounds had healed, leaving only a light pink scar.
Xuan Lingzi whispered: "You take this bottle of Ningbilu, don't hurt yourself again."
Luo Jianqing nodded yes.
After a while, the two came to the open space outside the bamboo house, ready to test their swords.
Luo Jianqing held the sword in his right hand, his eyes condensed into a line, and he looked forward coldly, as if there was an enemy there. The Frost Floating Sword in his hand responded to his greeting, and he was eager to send out bursts of blue, as if he couldn't wait.
The next moment, the sword move emerged, and the sword light exploded.
The long sword was flying, the robes were fluttering, and the cyan sword light danced around like a dragon in the green bamboo forest, stirring up waves of sand and dust. The fierce sword energy swept across the entire bamboo forest, but it was careful not to hurt the bamboo itself, but to make them sway violently.
The sword is the natal magic weapon of the earth, and the person who dances the sword is the top figure of the younger generation.
The black hair is automatic without wind, and the elegant and peerless face is looming in the beautiful sword moves, the temperament is dusty, and the sword energy is also pressing. If the little junior sister saw this scene, I am afraid that spring's heart is sprouting, but at the moment it is Xuan Lingzi who is standing by and watching, he just lowered his eyes indifferently, without any comment.
After waiting for the end of this sword test, Luo Jianqing insisted on Shuangfu and returned to the bamboo house.
"Master, this sword is connected with my heart."
Xuan Lingzi nodded indifferently: "Well, you practice hard."
"Yes."
Sweat had already wet her hair, and her bright eyes were also rippling with shimmering colors. Luo Jianqing's lips were bright red and her cheeks were pink. At this moment, her face that was already as beautiful as a fairy appeared amazingly beautiful, such as The most swaying and splendid haze among the lakes and mountains is the most beautiful in the world, and it has transcended the boundaries of gender.
However, Xuan Lingzi didn't respond to this. After instructing some trivial matters, he walked away.
Luo Jianqing was slightly stunned, and subconsciously shouted: "Master!"
Xuan Lingzi turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"
Luo Jianqing pursed her lips for a long time and said, "Master, how long are you going to retreat this time?"
It seemed that he was stopped by the question, and after a long while, Xuan Lingzi said: "The short is half a year, and the long is three years."
Luo Jianqing's expression darkened.
This is very different from the previous life.
In the last life, when this person accepted Li Xiuchen, he never retreated again. For 18 years, he spent a lot of time teaching Li Xiuchen carefully, so that the 20-year-old boy with no roots could build a foundation and even have the ability to resist the enemy by leaps and bounds.
In his last life, he was already a great consummation in the late stage of Jindan, and he was only one step away from entering the Nascent Soul. However, at that time, Li Xiuchen was only thirty-four years old, and he was only in the late stage of foundation building. He even led a group of decent people to collapse an entire realm and stab the sword into his heart.
When Li Xiuchen was here, this person never retreated, and would rather his cultivation be stagnant in the early days of divine transformation for 18 years; but now that Li Xiuchen was gone, this person immediately continued to retreat, just instructed him a few trivial things, and then he said nothing.
The sour taste has slowly become bitter, and finally turned into a raging fire, scorching Luo Jianqing's heart.
There was no more joy on Junmei's dusty face, Luo Jianqing saluted and said with a blank face: "Master, this disciple hopes to get your Supreme Elder Order to send a newcomer who should not have entered Taihua Mountain. The disciples were expelled from the mountain gate."
Luo Jianqing kept his head down and waited for Xuan Lingzi's answer. After a long time, he heard the other party's voice ask plainly, "Why?"
Luo Jianqing said again: "Don't you need to ask who it is?"
Xuan Lingzi said: "It's the kid who wanted to join Yuxiaofeng just now."
Luo gradually tensed up.
His master never remembered anyone. The seven top disciples of the seven peaks of Mount Taihua, his master did not remember all of them, but now he actually remembers Li Xiuchen.
Luo Jianqing lowered his eyes and frowned, and his voice became even colder: "It's him. Master, when he was on Thunder Road, Jianqing saw him deliberately take a step back and hid behind the eight or nine-year-old girl accompanying him. He even pulled the little girl by the corner of his clothes to let the other party completely block Thunder for him. Such unkind and unrighteous people should never enter my Taihua Mountain, please master."
Luo gradually clenched her fingers tightly, waiting for the man's answer.
After a long time, I heard Xuan Lingzi's unwavering voice sound: "Since he has already worshipped Haoming Peak, then Senior Brother Guangling will check on his behalf. You tell Senior Brother Guangling about this matter and ask him to investigate this matter thoroughly. Don't be merciful about it."
Luo gradually clenched his teeth, and the flames in his heart had already burned into a ball.
"Jianqing, you must not intervene in this matter. Remember, you should concentrate on your practice, and don't have too much involvement with that disciple."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the bamboo house was closed.
Luo Jianqing stood alone in front of the bamboo house, still maintaining the posture of bowing his hands in salute. After a long time, he slowly stood up straight and stared at the bamboo house with a bitter and complicated gaze, as if he could see the people inside.
Yes, he had forgotten that it was this person's sword of life that stabbed into his chest fiercely. That sword was too cold, it was as cold as this person, the master-disciple relationship for decades was not as good as that of Li Xiuchen, who had been together for 18 years. Without that Heavenly Rank magic weapon Xuan Lingjian, even if Li Xiuchen was favored by the Heavenly Dao again, he should not have crossed the rank to kill him.
However, it is the Xuanling Sword!
The turbid air in his chest rolled, Luo Jianqing's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly flew into the bamboo house that belonged to him. As soon as he entered the door, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and the resentment that had been echoing in his heart since he was reborn also dissipated and was replaced by a monstrous anger.
"You are my master and I am your apprentice?"
"I abide by this ritual in my last life, and I don't go overboard. What will I get in the end?"
"No sound... no sound."
"Silence!"
For the next three days, Luo Jianqing meditated in the bamboo hut, recuperating from the blood in his heart that was tumbling with anger before. On the afternoon of the third day, Luo Jianqing in the distance heard a loud noise coming from under Yuxiao Peak. He immediately went down the mountain with his sword and saw the indifferent Xie Zizhuan at a glance.
Luo Jianqing twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around and left.
Jie Ziyan quickly followed, without saying a word, he suddenly fell down and hugged Luo Jianqing's thigh: "Senior brother!!!"
Luo Jianqing: "..."
After a while, Luo Jianqing flicked the guy on his leg. Unexpectedly, the guy pulled it quite tightly, like a dog-skin plaster, and he couldn't shake it off.
Luo Jianqing said speechlessly: "Junior brother, how do you say that you are also a Jindan cultivator, can you point your face?"
Jie Zizhuo shook his head without hesitation: "No! Senior brother, I won't get up if you don't promise me!"
Luo Jianqing: "..."
After Luo Jianqing dragged Jie Zizhuo all the way up to Yuxiao Peak, holding the bamboo green tea on Yuxiao Peak, Jie Zizhuo drank a cup, took the teapot directly and poured it into his mouth, which was quite chewy. peony. Luo Jianqing glanced at the man angrily, and Jie Zizhuo didn't seem to notice it. After drinking, he lay down and hugged Luo Jianqing's thigh again.
"Senior brother save me!!!"
Luo Jianqing gave Xia Zizhuo a shudder without a word, and then listened to him explain.
It turned out that the reason why Jie Zizhuo was looking for his little sister to concoct alchemy was not for himself, but for the spirit beast of the fifth junior brother... That day, Jie Zizhuo went to Yu Beast Peak to find the fifth junior brother, but he did not find the fifth junior brother, but found a sixth-order spirit beast newly tamed by the fifth junior brother.
Xie Zizhuo took a sip of tea and said, "Senior brother, sixth-order spirit beast! That's equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator, and it was tamed!"
Luo Jianqing raised an eyebrow: "So what did you do to others?"
Jie Zizhuo smiled: "I just had a fight with it."
Luo Jianqing didn't believe that Jie Zizhuo's initial cultivation of Jindan could pose a threat to a sixth-order spirit beast, but the world was unpredictable, Jie Zizhuo didn't know, this spirit beast had a dark wound, and the fifth junior brother left. It was just to find a medicinal pill for this spirit beast. In the face of such shameless provocations by Jie Zizhuo, the spirit beast had long been wise and must not be able to hold back, so he fought with Jie Zizhuo regardless of the secret injury, and was finally severely injured by Jie Zizhuo.
Jie Zizhuo originally thought, "I'm actually so strong?", and then he was beaten into a pig's head by the fifth junior brother who rushed to hear the news.
Fifth Junior Brother has already made the disciples of the entire Yu Beast Peak to be violently beaten when they see Jie Zizhuo, and if they can't beat him, they will call him to beat him! So during the period of Luo Jianqing's absence, Jie Zizhuo was shouted and beaten by everyone, and it was so miserable that he often had to retreat.
Xie Zizhuo knew that he was wrong, so he wanted to find the little sister to make alchemy to save the spirit beast, but the little sister didn't care about him, so he came to Luo Jianqing again today.
Jie Zizhuo whimpered with tears in his eyes and snot: "Senior brother, it will be the sect competition in another year. If the matter of the spirit beast is not resolved, the fifth junior brother will definitely beat me to death! He His cultivation is not as good as mine, but his spirit beasts are too terrifying, you must save me!"
As he spoke, Xie Zizhuo hugged his thighs tightly and began to count all of them from decades ago. He first said that he had accompanied Luo Jianqing to kneel in the admonition gate when he was a child, and then said that the two of them had a friendship of peeking at the third sister's bath together...
These words made Luo Jianqing's forehead jump: "You stop talking nonsense! You forced me to go there back then, and I didn't even know it belonged to the third junior sister... Cough, and it's not you who accompany me to punish you, it is I will accompany you on your knees! Master, he..." The voice came to an abrupt end.
Jie Zizhuo didn't find Luo Jianqing's abnormality, he said for Luo Jianqing: "Yes, yes, I know that Uncle Xuan Lingzi has always been strict with you, and it's not your fault that you want to kneel with me. Senior brother , you can help me this time, I don't want your jade ox comb, you just... eh?"
A short brown-yellow jade comb suddenly appeared in front of Xia Zizhuo.
Xie Zizhuo hurriedly grabbed the jade ox comb. He raised his head and smiled shyly. He wanted to thank Luo Jianqing, but he saw his senior brother known as "Taihua Yizhihua" smiling indifferently, elegant and clear. A little bit of stars flashed in his eyes, as if he could attract people.
"Bring it... to the little junior sister, tell her that my heart belongs to me, and let her stop waiting."
This voice was soft and low, and it was heard that Jie Zizhuo gradually fell into madness. When Luo Jianqing got up to see off the guests, Jie Zizhuo suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at his senior brother with complex and profound eyes, and in the end he couldn't help but say: "Senior brother, after thirty-three years of friendship, little junior sister will not forget your love for you. Even if you use such an excuse, she will definitely not will believe."
Luo Jianqing couldn't help laughing softly, seeing Jie Zizhuo for another moment.
Just like in the previous life, everyone thought that his "heart belonged" was just an excuse, but no one knew that he didn't lie.
However, Jie Ziyan's words reminded Luo Jianqing. He frowned and asked: "I remember that two months later, it will be the first experience of the new disciples. This time, I will send a junior sister to lead the team?"
Xie Zizhuo nodded heavily: "Yes, senior brother, it's junior junior sister."
It's been a long time since this incident, but after a little reminder, Luo Jianqing recalled it.
Jie Zizhuo said that the younger sister would not lose her love for him, but the younger sister still married Li Xiuchen and became his first wife. Because it was during this experience that the younger sister and Li Xiuchen fell into the ruins of a certain Nascent Soul power, and were finally invaded by the poison of desire, and had to have such a relationship with Li Xiuchen as a last resort.
With Li Xiuchen's character and his own understanding of his junior sister, Jie Zizhuo could think of how that kid who was only at the third level of Qi refinement violated his junior junior sister in the early stage of Jindan when she was unconscious. of. He remembered that after the younger sister came back in his previous life, he had been in retreat for five years, and he had come to Yuxiaofeng to look for him before the retreat.
The little junior sister waited at the bottom of the peak for ten days, and because he wanted the junior sister to break his mind, he ruthlessly ignored it.
At that time, the little junior sister had just lost her body, and the person who humiliated her was Li Xiuchen on Yuxiao Peak, but she still came to the place where the enemy was for herself and waited. Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing felt unbearable heartache.
He will never give that villain another chance to humiliate his little junior sister!
Even after the younger sister was rescued by Li Xiuchen many times and finally decided to marry the other party, he would not allow Li Xiuchen to force his junior sister under such circumstances. The writing of "Seeking Immortals" is not offline, and even the situation in the secret realm is clearly written.
"This senior sister was already hot, but she refused to move. In the end, Li Xiuchen couldn't bear it anymore, so he took the senior sister's hand, and a tear flashed from the corner of the senior sister's eyes. After a long time, he finally took Li Xiuchen's hand. The arrogance when we first met was completely dissipated under the poison of desire, Li Xiuchen turned over and suppressed this arrogant and willful senior sister, and tore her clothes. 』
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His eyes were already red, Luo Jian was prepared for this matter early in the morning, he tried his best to calm his mind, turned his head and said to Jie Zizhuo: "I will ask the master for orders, and I will lead the team for the experience in two months, you Let the little junior sister not be in a hurry and slowly concoct alchemy for you."
Jie Zizhuo was stunned for a moment: "Senior brother, you don't need to leave this trivial matter to lead newcomers to experience."
Luo Jianqing shook his head heavily: "I'll go this time."
Xie Zizhuo nodded in confusion. When Jie Zizhuo was about to leave, Luo Jianqing looked at him indifferently and said calmly, "What happened after Li Xiuchen arrived at Haoming Peak?"
As soon as the name was mentioned, Jie Zizhuo's face darkened, and he said, "What else? The root bones are so poor, it seems that they have not entered the Qi refining period yet."
Luo Jianqing nodded clearly, and finally whispered: "Junior brother, I don't like him."
Jie Zizhuo was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled: "I understand, Senior Brother, you can rest assured."
Soon, Jie Zizhuo turned into a silver light and disappeared into the sky. As for the "expulsion from the teacher's door" that he said before, Luo Jianqing did not mention it to Jie Zizhuo at all, because he knew that based on his empty words, no one would believe it, and Liu Xiaoxiao himself did not know it happened. Whatever happens, I'm afraid she will also support her brother Chen.
Luo Jianqing would not do this kind of thing.
Looking at the lush jungle under Yuxiao Peak, Luo Jianqing frowned slightly, and finally sighed.
In two months, he will lead the new disciples to the trial. During this period of time, he has to concentrate on cultivation, at least he has to properly deal with the spirit power that is constantly running around in his body. !