The two were talking, but they saw not far away, a person walking slowly like stars holding the moon.
Where she walked, all the sword-wielding monks coincidentally hid their long swords behind their backs.
Those sword cultivators who had been beaten were particularly quick to hide their swords, causing the female cultivators who followed her to cover their mouths with light smiles.
She turned a blind eye to this, as if she had long been used to this scene.
She came to Gu Qingshan and Xiuxiu.
"How is your stay in Hundred Flowers Sect?" she asked.
Gu Qingshan looked at her.
Ning Yuechan had a smile on her face, her apricot eyes were as gentle as water.
She just stood here quietly, and countless monks were fascinated by it.
In the distance, Li Changan turned his head, gritted his teeth and watched this scene, his eyes became cold.
At this moment, he was no different from other male cultivators.
Gu Qingshan replied: "Master and senior brothers are very good to me, oh, junior sister is also good to me."
He pulled Xiuxiu out and said to Ning Yuechan, "My little junior sister, Xiuxiu, please greet the saint."
Ning Yuechan's eyes were gentle, she patted Xiuxiu's head, and said, "That's why I'm called a student, let's call me sister."
Xiuxiu looked at the third senior brother, then at Ning Yuechan, and said timidly, "Sister."
Ning Yuechan was overjoyed, took Xiuxiu's hand, took out a small bag, and pressed it in Xiuxiu's hand.
"This is a meeting gift, sister take it well."
"Spirit beast bag? What's inside?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Ning Yuechan said: "The red-necked white crane."
Xiuxiu gave a soft cry, hugged Ning Yuechan and said, "Thank you sister."
She was not a contrived temperament, and Ning Yuechan liked it even more when she showed her true feelings.
Ning Yuechan took another small and exquisite storage bag and put it in Xiuxiu's hand.
"I made it myself, and you keep it," she said.
"It's so beautiful," Xiuxiu held the storage bag, sniffed it, and said with a smile, "It still has a fragrance."
Ning Yuechan took Xiuxiu by the hand, stepped aside, and introduced the five beautiful female cultivators behind her to Gu Qingshan.
"Liu Qingyan, Wang Ningxiang, Dong Xue, Zhao Dan, and Zhang Cuiwei are all sisters I have made friends with."
Several junior sisters stepped forward and saluted Gu Qingshan together.
"I have seen my brother."
Several female cultivators looked at Gu Qingshan with bright eyes.
The saint has never taken the initiative to talk to any male cultivator like this, and even brought herself and others here.
The honor enjoyed by the man in front of him is a unique one.
Where is he
No, you have to take a good look.
The nuns thought so.
Gu Qing Shan clasped his fists with a smile, and said: "Hello, junior sisters, I'm Gu Qing Shan, who ranks third in the Hundred Flowers Sect."
The nuns nodded secretly after hearing this.
The Hundred Flowers Sect, the sect of saints, deserves our senior sister.
Gu Qingshan thought for a while, and said: "Please also ask the junior sisters to report their spiritual roots."
Although the female cultivators were surprised, this is a common thing, so they talked about it in a hurry.
After Gu Qingshan listened, he patted the storage bag and picked out five jade slips from it.
Ning Yuechan wondered, "What are you doing?"
Gu Qingshan said: "My junior sister has accepted your meeting gift, as a senior brother, I can't say nothing to your junior sister."
Ning Yuechan smiled and said, "What are you going to give them?"
Gu Qingshan said: "Five elements secret technique."
As soon as these four words came out, the cultivators who had been quietly paying attention here were shocked.
That is the Five Elements Secret Technique, which can be passed down in the sect and passed down forever.
Even if you take it to an auction house, you can easily sell hundreds of thousands or millions of spirit stones.
He sent it like this
Just like this as a meeting gift
Hundred Flowers Sect, Hundred Flowers Sect, my God, what kind of sect is this
In the distance, the head teacher of Tianji Sect was originally silent, but at this moment he chuckled lightly, and his mood suddenly became infinitely better.
The powerful monks of the other sects looked at each other and sighed secretly.
Also, who told me that there is no peerless figure like Ning Yuechan in my sect.
Several female cultivators took the jade slip tremblingly, and one female cultivator screamed excitedly on the spot.
"It's too expensive, you scared them." Ning Yuechan scolded.
"Where there is, they are all very common secret techniques, as long as everyone is happy." Gu Qingshan said.
"Thank you, brother." The five female cultivators bowed in unison.
"You're welcome, they are all our own people." Gu Qingshan said.
My own? Ning Yuechan's face was slightly red when she heard this, and suddenly she glanced at the sword, and couldn't help asking: "Are you practicing sword now?"
As soon as this sentence was asked, the depressed young monks immediately became ecstatic.
An emotion called schadenfreude continued to grow wildly in the hearts of all the monks like weeds.
beat him! beat him! beat him! beat him! beat him!
You kid, you deserve it for being taunting, you deserve it for showing off, you deserve it for giving me the secret technique, you should be dumb now.
Saintess, let's do it, beat this kid hard, just like you usually teach other sword repairers, it's best to beat him to his knees and beg for mercy on the spot!
Gu Qingshan's heart was also tense, but he thought about going straight to the head, and shrank his head, so he simply said it directly.
"No way, the current situation is more severe, I must grow up quickly and become stronger quickly."
"If you don't have the strength, you will go out to slay demons and demons in the future. You don't know when you will die."
"I have to get stronger, there is no choice."
Ning Yuechan listened, but didn't speak, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
But Xiuxiu sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and interjected: "Sister, the master has very strict requirements on the third senior brother, and last night he taught the senior brother how to use swords, and practiced until late at night."
Ning Yuechan was immediately moved.
Xiuxiu was only eight years old, Tong Yan Wuji's age, so she shouldn't lie about this matter.
It is such an honor and an honor for the saint to personally accompany him to practice swordsmanship.
Everyone in the world knows that Fairy Baihua's eyes are higher than the top, and sometimes she doesn't even bother to fight the enemy herself, and always asks others to do it for her, saying that she is afraid of getting her hands dirty.
But Baihua Fairy was able to accompany him to unpack his moves and practice until late at night.
Sage sparring, how many people are there in the world
Even Ning Yuechan couldn't help being envious at this moment.
She thought so, not to mention the envy and hatred in the hearts of others.
The Headmaster of Tianji Sect, who was listening silently in the distance, turned his head for the first time and looked at Gu Qingshan squarely.
Ning Yuechan thought for a while, thought again, and thought again, and asked with difficulty: "Saint...is this forcing you to take the path of sword cultivation?"
Gu Qingshan was blessed for a moment, sighed for a long time, and said helplessly: "I have always wanted to practice swordsmanship, but Master forced me to practice swords, no matter how much I begged, he never gave me a chance to hold a sword."
Thinking about Xiuxiu's words, Ning Yuechan murmured: "Practicing swords is indeed not a good thing, but the vision of a saint..."
She shook her head, and looked at Gu Qingshan with sympathy: "Oh, this is really hard for you."
Hold the grass! Still have this kind of operation? The male monks present wailed in unison, almost going crazy.
Holy Maiden, he is a liar, you can't be fooled!
The male monks shouted in their hearts.
At this critical moment, Pian Xiuxiu pulled Ning Yuechan again, and said happily: "No, sister, the master told me quietly that the third senior brother has a bright future in practicing swords."
Boom!
One hit kill.
After hearing these words, Ning Yuechan was finally relieved no matter how much she hesitated.
She smiled and said, "The future is great? Very good, I'll wait and see how far you can go."
"Hey, it's not that exaggerated." Gu Qingshan waved his hand.
Seeing Ning Yuechan's gentle smile, he finally relaxed, and a sense of enlightenment rose in his heart.
——In times of crisis in life, you still have to have God's teammates to help you.
"Xiuxiu, you're tired from standing, come on, brother hug."