The night in Qingshan is quiet, and the night in Mirror Lake is equally quiet.

In the bamboo building halfway up the mountain, in front of the porch, the bamboo chair swayed gently.

Li Ping'an lay on a bamboo chair, looking at the sky dotted with starlight and was silent.

Beisheng knelt on the porch, his face on the armrest, looking at the starlight in the mirror lake, a little fascinated.

The mirror lake is quiet at night, and the surface of the lake is also calm, reflecting the starlight in the sky.

At this time, all the outer disciples had already entered the cultivation.

"It's beautiful. ”

Listening to the chirping of insects and looking at the starlight blown by the wind in the mirror lake, Beisheng said softly.

Li Ping'an looked at the sparkling starlight in the lake and did not speak.

No matter how beautiful things are, after watching them for hundreds or thousands of years, they will get tired.

"Young master, you say, are there really immortals in the sky?" Bei Sheng looked up at the starry sky at night and asked.

When Li Ping'an heard this, he remembered that Changqing told him three hundred years ago, 'Don't fly', and then remembered the countless sword lights he encountered when he flew up three hundred years ago, and said softly, "Who knows." ”

Because I don't know, that's why I yearn for it.

Because I don't want to die, I want to live forever.

Cultivation, that's it.

It's boring, but it's tempting.

The wind entered the simple yard, because Beisheng had already cleaned it, so there was no choking dust and smoke.

Beisheng's hair rose in the wind and stuck to Li Ping'an's body.

Li Ping'an frowned slightly.

Beisheng's hair was a little dry, because she hadn't had time to wash the house after cleaning.

The dust that has been deposited for more than ten hundred years cannot fall on Li Ping'an's body, but it can stick to Beisheng's body.

Looking at the raised black hair, Li Ping'an reached out and stroked Beisheng's hair, and the dry hair suddenly became soft, and it looked much more comfortable.

"If only there was a comb. Li Ping'an said.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the comb, but it is just the way to master the use of Lingyuan.

Beisheng didn't move, but he remembered the young master's words.

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...

The registration of the outer disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect had ended after Li Ping'an arrived.

It's just that these days, there is some unrest among the outer disciples.

Because among this year's outer disciples, there are actually four disciples who can live in the residence of the first column of Jinghu, which is the highest in the past.

It also proves that this year's outer disciples seem to have good talents.

However, the most controversial thing is not which disciple of the Qingshan Sword Sect is the most outstanding this year.

In the past three months, the outer disciples who had cultivated around the Mirror Lake would always be unable to help but look up at the small courtyard of the bamboo building halfway up the mountain.

Whenever they looked towards the small courtyard of the bamboo building, they could see a young man in white lying on a bamboo chair in front of the porch of the bamboo building, sleeping a little lazily.

Or sometimes simply move to a fenced yard and bask in the sun.

This has been the case for three months.

These outer disciples looked at the bamboo building halfway up the mountain, naturally not to see Li Ping'an sleeping, but to see the girl who was mopping the floor.

Everyone knows that the girl's name is Beisheng, and she is one of the four people in the first column of the Qingshan Outer Gate and Mirror Lake.

Such a talent, I don't know how many people have been left behind, which is extremely enviable.

Even these outer disciples learned from the tutor who taught that the girl named Beisheng had actually reached the realm of the spiritual sea.

The realm of the Spirit Sea Middle Realm was undoubtedly the strongest existence among these outer disciples.

Only Chen Nan and Zhou Qi, who both belong to the first column of Mirror Lake, can be compared with them.

As for Lin Shan, it is slightly weaker, only the Linghai Initial Realm.

However, as the most talented and strongest among the outer disciples, Bei Sheng, who actually poured tea and water for Li Ping'an, cleaned and cleaned it, which simply subverted their imagination.

How can a person with poor talent and qualifications get so close to a person with such great talent?

Even if they were once master servants.

But that's in the mortal world, in the mortal world.

Now, they are in Qingshan, at the top of the northern peaks, the Qingshan Sword Sect, the first kendo sect, a veritable righteous path leader sect.

They had already started cultivating and were already immortal masters in the eyes of the world, so how could they follow the previous regulations?

On the edge of the mirror lake, many outer disciples looked at Bei Sheng, and then looked at Li Ping'an, who was lying on a bamboo chair with his eyes closed, thinking to himself, You are such a bad person, and you dare to accept Bei Sheng's service as a matter of course?

For them, what is it that serving tea and pouring water is not serving?

"I don't know what to do. In the open space in the middle of the mirror lake, Lin Shan stopped practicing his swordsmanship, glanced at the white-clothed young man halfway up the mountainside, and said in a slightly cold tone.

As a person in the first column of Mirror Lake, he didn't have such treatment, and a person with such poor talent and qualifications that he couldn't even get a place in the cultivation stone room, how could he enjoy it with peace of mind?

"I don't know what Senior Sister Beisheng thinks. Lin Shan shook his head, then looked at Zhou Qi and said, "Senior Sister Zhou Qi, you have time to persuade Beisheng more."

As practitioners, we should not waste our time on these trivial matters. ”

When Zhou Qi heard this, he closed the sword spectrum and said with a wry smile, "Senior Sister Beisheng has her own ideas, let her go." ”

Zhou Qi didn't understand why Beisheng did this.

These days, they have all been persuaded or prompted.

Beisheng and Li Ping'an are not all the way.

The better the talent and the worse the talent, the road and the gap behind will only get bigger and bigger.

More importantly, they had never seen Li Ping'an cultivate.

Even if he practiced swordsmanship, he didn't even make a show.

This is also the reason for the resentment in their hearts.

It doesn't matter if you don't have talent, you don't even practice, and you don't even practice, and you don't practice swordsmanship, so why are you still coming to the Sword Sect for now?

It's just that every time they say this, Bei Sheng just smiled and nodded, saying that she likes to make tea for the young master.

Looking at the girl halfway up the mountain, and then looking at the young man in white, many people are thinking, what will you do in a year?

Or to be precise, what do you do after nine months?

After all, three months have passed in the year.

When the time comes, those who fail the sword test will be cleared out of the green mountain.

"Senior brother, why don't you go and persuade him?" Lin Shan looked at Chen Nan with some awe in his eyes.

If Chen Nan opened his mouth, Beisheng might change his mind.

After all, Chen Nan's influence among their outer disciples was still very great.

If it weren't for the fact that he was going through the motions, Chen Nan might have entered the Burning World Peak, one of the Nine Peaks of Qingshan.

Elder Chen Qianru of Burning World Peak is a member of the Chen family.

Therefore, these outer disciples were more or less in awe of Chen Nan.

With such talent and such a background, the future will definitely be immeasurable.

Chen Nan didn't promise Lin Shan, and didn't even go to see the white-clothed young man halfway up the mountain like them, but just said flatly, "Cultivate well." ”

When he said these words, Chen Nan's gaze kept falling on the sword spectrum.

As for the things outside, there was nothing worth paying attention to him, let alone a person with such poor qualifications?

And Beisheng's problem, when Li Ping'an is ruthlessly trampled on by other outer disciples, will be solved.

No matter which sect it is, it is never comfortable.

When the gap and understanding are too big to make up, Beisheng himself will leave.

As for Li Ping'an, he believed that the other party had no face to say anything.

Thinking of these things, Chen Nan closed the sword book, lifted the sword and began to practice.

...

In front of the porch, Bei Sheng put down the cloth, made Li Ping'an a cup of tea and said, "Young master, there is Tutor Bai Chengmo's class today, will you go?"

Li Ping'an opened his eyes slightly, looked at the disciples who were practicing swordsmanship around Mirror Lake, and said, "You go." ”

After a pause in his tone, Li Ping'an thought for a moment and continued, "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me." ”

Beisheng glanced at Li Ping'an, and said with some hesitation, "Mentor Bai Chengmo, you may be unhappy..."

Any tutor who is ignored by a student will be unhappy.

Moreover, this ignorance was still a full three months.

In the past three months, the young master, I have never been to a class.

Li Ping'an nodded, "I see." ”

When Bei Sheng heard this, he sighed, "Then I'll go over first." ”

Beisheng knew, and the young master said that he knew, that is, he knew, and he just knew, that's all.