This night, Lu Xianjue did not choose to meditate, and chose to sleep well, this sleep Lu Xianjue slept very peacefully and sweetly, because he had not slept well for a long time, basically replaced by meditation, although the effect of rest is about the same, but can sleep comfortably, and the spiritual feeling is also very comfortable.

The early morning sunlight spilled into the floor of the Light Mist Pavilion through the window, Lu Xianwu had already gotten up and sat up and started to cultivate, the early morning aura was more gentle and condensed than usual, and the cultivation was also very comfortable, Lu Xianjue's whole body exuded golden light, as well as a trace of aura, and it looked very transcendental.

During this period, Ye Qingyi came once, and when he saw that Lu Xianjue had settled down, he didn't bother, and ordered a maid to wait at the door, and left.

Lu Xianjue continued in this state until noon, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Yes, the cultivation has improved a little more.

Lu Xianjue nodded slightly, the aura around him gradually dissipated, he took some water, washed his face, although his face was not dirty, it was just out of habit, he changed into clean clothes again, and pushed open the door.

The noon sun is still very good, there is only one maid outside the door, seeing Lu Xianjue push the door out, she hurriedly ran away in a panic, probably to inform Ye Qingyi or Ye Yanjin to go, sure enough, within a while, Ye Qingyi came.

Today's Ye Qingyi is completely different from what Lu Xianjue has seen before, because Ye Qingyi was wearing ordinary linen clothes when she was in the caravan before, and she didn't dress up much, so she didn't show all her appearance, and it looked just plain.

And today, Ye Qingyi is carefully dressed, the hair on his head is also tied neatly, and he is wearing a red robe, with a white caftan as the base, a golden ribbon wrapped around his waist, and a white jade hanging at the end, which looks very spotless, but shockingly charming.

And her face is also very seriously dotted, after combing her hair, revealing her whole beautiful face, and her face is also coated with a little rouge, which looks slightly charming, but more of a clean and pure beauty out of the mud and not stained, just like a born fairy.

Although Lu Xianjue is still young and doesn't understand the love of children, Ye Qingyi's appearance is actually a little stunned, and he touched his cheek slightly, and he was a little hot.

Lu Xianjue calmed down his mood, took a deep breath, and slowly walked over.

"Sister Ye. ”

"You just call me Sister Tsing Yi, how about it, my sister is beautiful. ”

Ye Qingyi turned her body, and the red hem of her clothes swayed with her turn, looking extremely beautiful.

"Let's go, my sister will take you out for a walk. ”

Ye Qingyi grabbed the somewhat sluggish Lu Xianjue and ran outside the house, although Lu Xianjue was a cultivator, he was now being pulled around by Ye Qingyi, but it felt pretty good.

Bian Mocheng is very big, Ye Qingyi, as a woman, should be instinctive, so it is said that she is very capable of shopping, she has been shopping for a whole day, and she doesn't look tired at all, but Lu Xianjue, a cultivator, is a little tired from shopping, and her eyes are a little spent.

On this day, Lu Xianjue ate all kinds of food, and also saw all kinds of new things, some things made him look amazing, Ye Qingyi also bought him two clothes, both of which were pure white robes, which looked clean and neat, and the spirit was incomparable.

Lu Xianjue was originally slender, and his figure was exceptionally good, after a few forgers, his muscles were very capable and strong, and his skin was very white, he looked particularly good in white clothes, and he looked a lot more mature, I believe that as long as Lu Xianjue didn't say anything, no one thought that he would be just a twelve-year-old child.

Lu Xianjue also entrusted Ye Qingyi to help him find a blacksmith shop and order a long sword made of blue black iron for later use.

After the two returned to Ye Mansion, Ye Qingyi also helped Lu Xianjue comb his hair carefully, trimmed the slender and scattered hair slightly, and tied it back up, looking exceptionally refreshing and handsome.

Ye Qingyi was even a little stupid for a moment.

But she quickly shook her head, she was five years older than Lu Xianjue, what do you think, let him treat me as a sister.

Still, she joked with a smile.

"Xianjue, if my sister is five years younger, she will definitely keep you, otherwise it will be a pity that such a good man as you will be taken away by others in the future. ”

Lu Xianjue's face turned red again, and he whispered.

"You will always be my sister. ”

"Haha, you're so cute. ”

Ye Qingyi covered his smiling face and flicked Lu Xianjue's forehead with his slender fingers.

"Rest early, there will be a convoy passing through Tianling Pavilion the day after tomorrow, you can follow by the way. ”

"Sister, if I can enter the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, I will help you find your sister. ”

Ye Qingyi's body stiffened when he heard this, and then laughed.

"Okay, sister is waiting for you. ”

Lu Xianjue looked at Ye Qingyi a little sad, and suddenly remembered one thing, he took out a white hairball from the Qiankun bag, it was the wind beast that gave him the spirit fruit at the beginning, after Lu Xianjue brought it out of the demon abyss, he never thought of where to put it, but now, he thought of it.

He handed the Wind Drifting Beast to Ye Qingyi.

"This is the Wind Drifting Beast, a very friendly demon beast, for you. ”

It may be that girls originally like cute creatures, Ye Qingyi happily hugged the Wind Drifting Beast handed over by Lu Xianjue.

"Thank you. ”

Ye Qingyi thanked her, hugged the Wind Drifting Beast, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds before she turned around and left.

Lu Xianjue watched Ye Qingyi leave and nodded secretly.

Ye Mingqing, sister, I will help you find her.

This night, Lu Xianjue did not choose to continue sleeping, and chose to continue to meditate and cultivate, hoping that his cultivation could be one step closer.

......

Time turned, and soon, it was the day of departure, Ye Qingyi accompanied Lu Xianjue to get the long sword made of blue Xuantie, and Ye Qingyi also took it upon himself to help Lu Xianjue give this sword a name.

Aizen, because the sword body is blue, hence the name.

And this sword will emit a trace of aura when used, although it is not a real spiritual weapon, but it is also good.

And this sword is worth a lot of money, Lu Xianjue spent two spirit stones to buy this sword, the so-called one spirit stone is worth a thousand taels of gold, this sword is worth about the same as two thousand taels of gold, it still makes Lu Xianjue very painful.

Ye Qingyi didn't show too much sadness on the last day of separation, but still grinned big, wearing that gorgeous red dress as usual, eating and drinking everywhere with Lu Xianjue, so uncomfortable, until noon, the convoy was about to leave, and the two returned to the house.

Lu Xianjue didn't have any luggage, but he did, just a small Qiankun bag, he didn't put the sword into the Qiankun bag, and chose to carry it on his back, he said hello to the old man Ye Yanjin, and set off, Ye Qingyi stood at the door, watching Lu Xianjue step into the carriage and gradually go away.

"Qing'er, since you are reluctant, why don't you leave him behind. ”

Ye Yanjin let out a long sigh and walked out of the house.

"I only think he is my younger brother, and he only thinks I am his sister, and his way, his ambition, will not be in this small Ye Mansion, he is destined to spread his wings and fly. ”

Ye Qingyi said with a smile, she kept watching the convoy disappear at the end of the street before returning to the house, and when she turned back, there were a little tears in her eyes.

The speed of the convoy was very fast, and the people around him also knew that Lu Xianjue was a cultivator, so they also respected him, Lu Xianjue sat alone in a carriage, cultivating quietly, except for meal time, he basically cultivated in the carriage, and did not pay too much attention to the situation outside.

Soon, the convoy arrived at the city where the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion was located, the Spirit City.

It is said that the name of this city is taken from the founder of Tianling Pavilion, Xu Lingdong, the popularity of this city in the South China Sea Empire is second only to the royal city, and it is even bigger than Bian Mo City, because it is the location of Tianling Pavilion, so the population is even larger, and there are many cultivators, almost one-tenth of the people are cultivators, and even the soldiers and elders guarding the door are all masters in the middle of the Spirit Mist Realm, which makes Lu Xianjue sigh.

When the convoy arrived at the post station in the Spirit City, Lu Xianjue walked out, took care of the leader of the convoy, and left alone, the Ye family had already helped him pay the toll, and Lu Xianjue's identity as a cultivator also made them very respectful, so everyone said goodbye to him very politely.

Lu Xianjue carried the blue dye on his back, wandered around the city alone, and gave almost all the remaining gold to a begging mother and daughter on the side of the road, leaving only a little as the cost of accommodation for the past few days.

The prosperity in the city can only be said to be dazzling to see Lu Xianjue, but he is not too interested in it, but still chooses to stay in the inn to cultivate, and slowly waits for the time when Tianling Pavilion will open the mountain to accept disciples.