Nan Qing hurriedly returned to Xingyun Harbor, went to Jingjie's room, and found that he had woken up, sitting on the edge of the bed, shaking his two feet, eating sugar gourds very happily, his eyes were empty, in a daze.

"Jingjie." Nan Qing called him.

"Huh? The Nanqing Immortals are back...... "Jingjie came back to his senses, held the sugar gourd in his hand, his eyes were shining, he looked up at his little head, and looked at the Nanqing Immortals very happily.

"Where did the sugar gourd come from?" Nanqing pulled up a chair and sat down in front of him.

The young man scratched his head a little embarrassedly, pursed his lips, and thought about it in his heart for a while before he finally said: "I...... Old shouting pain...... Senior Brother Qingyun in order to comfort me...... I bought a sugar gourd and came back...... ”

Nanqing couldn't help but laugh, the two of them looked at each other, and then they both laughed.

A few days ago, Nan Qing ran to ask Qingyun, who is Jingjie's master, Qingyun told him that Jingjie because of his weak body since he was a child, the immortal roots are really pitiful, the process of practicing martial arts and practicing immortal arts, is far behind others, so the fairy lord and the fairy lord's wife simply gave him a privilege, although Jingjie is now fifteen years old, but he can still practice by himself first, there is no need to have a master, sometimes, those who practice better, excellent brothers will come to teach him some swordsmanship, Or other more famous old-timers in Xingyun Harbor will also come to teach him, and even sometimes, the immortal lord or the immortal lord's wife will come to guide him in person, so even if Jingjie does not have a master, it does not prevent him from learning things.

"Then if I want to be his master...... Is this okay? When Nan Qing asked this sentence, he didn't know why, he didn't have any confidence in his heart, the first is because, at his age, he can only be regarded as a junior in Xingyungang, compared with those old people who have both prestige and cultivation, he is really not qualified to evaluate the master of Jingjie, and the second is because he is actually afraid in his heart that Jingjie will refuse.

"Are the Southern Qing Immortals willing?" Qingyun was surprised and asked him happily.

"I naturally ...... But what about him...... Would you like to? Nanqing lowered his head.

"Of course! Jingjie likes the immortals of the Southern Qing Dynasty very much! Don't the immortals know? Oh, that's right, Jingjie is so shy, I definitely won't talk about it...... Immortals rest assured, Jingjie will definitely be happy! Then it will bother the immortals...... That...... The fairy lord's side...... Shouldn't we talk about it? ”

"Yes, I...... I have already said it, they said, as long as Jingjie is willing, the rest is up to me. ”

"Then let's prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony from tomorrow." Qingyun clapped his hands happily.

The apprenticeship etiquette of Wangmo Xianmen has always been very strict, and the procedures are also very complicated and cumbersome. The last step is for the apprentice to bow down to the master.

"Master." Jing Jie saluted, then raised his head, his eyes shining at Nanqing.

"Get up." When Nan Qing heard the word "Master", the memories that had been carefully hidden were released in an instant, passing through his mind, leaving one picture after another. He held back tears, his voice trembling, and he didn't know what to say.

After going around and around, something is finally back to square one.

After the reincarnation, Jingjie doesn't seem to be as lazy as Lin Yan in the previous life, and not as lazy and willful as Lin Yan, Nanqing got up early in the morning, opened the door after cleaning up himself, originally wanted to ask Jingjie to get up early to practice swords, but as soon as he pushed open the door, he saw a young man in very thin clothes, standing there shivering with cold, his shoulders and hair were covered with snow, his eyelashes were hanging with raindrops, and his frozen cheeks were crimson, but when he saw Nanqing come out, he still looked at him happily with bright eyes.

"So early?"

"This is the time for the disciples to get up as prescribed by the Mo Immortal Sect."

"Oh, it's too early to come back after so many years. Are you cold or not? ”

Jing Jie smiled and shook his head, then sneezed and nodded again.

"Let's go, I'll teach you to practice swords today."

Jingjie happily followed, like the child who was going to buy him candy.

The two of them walked to the place where the sword was practiced, before Jingjie could stand still, Nanqing's sword stabbed over, on his cheek, "brushing" and wandering quickly, Jingjie looked panicked, and the first move failed, but Nanqing let go of the speed, and he gradually adapted to this kind of trick, and it became easier and simpler to deal with, and sometimes he could even counterattack twice - of course, Nanqing kindly let him. In the last move, Nanqing's sword changed extremely fast, and before Jing Jie could react, the sword was already against his neck.

Jing Jie swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with some fear: "Nanqing Immortal, this test is too realistic......

When Nan Qing heard his words, he smiled, and then put his sword down: "Yes, it seems that those immortals still have immortal masters, and they teach well......"

Jing Jie pouted, and when he heard that Nan Qing seemed to be praising himself, he bit his lip happily again, then lowered his head and smiled.

"Then let's go straight to learn some difficult swordsmanship."

"Good!" Jing Jie was naturally very happy to hear that it was to learn difficult swordsmanship, in the past, everyone had been weak since childhood, and did not dare to teach themselves those difficult swordsmanship, all the swordsmanship that could be learned by themselves could only be the simplest tricks used for self-defense. There was a class before, the teacher asked everyone what they were learning swords for, and those children who could learn swordsmanship normally said that learning swordsmanship was to protect those who wanted to protect, but when it was Jingjie's turn to stand up, he looked at the teacher and everyone blankly, and didn't know if he should tell the truth - he was just to protect himself.

"The name of the sword technique is 'Double Blade'." Double-edged - In the past, Nanqing and Lin Yan practiced together a double swordsmanship, this swordsmanship, not many people in Kyushu practiced, because it had too high requirements for the tacit understanding of the practitioner and their own cultivation.

"The name is very familiar, I don't know where I've heard it." Jing Jie muttered quietly.

Jingjie is very serious when he practices swords, just like Lin Yan practiced swords in the past, although he will be greedy and can't get out of bed, but when he practices swords, he will be extremely serious, one move and one style, there will not be the slightest flaw, just according to the requirements of Nanqing, practice to the death, until his every move, the master nodded seriously and said "good". Jingjie is the same, if you don't practice to perfection, even if your body can't hold it anymore, you have to keep practicing.

"Be careful." Jing Jie really couldn't hold it in the end, and after a slight moment, Nan Qing stabbed the ground with a sword with one hand, supporting himself and Jing Jie, and hooked his waist with one hand and held him up.

"Alright! Stop practicing! Take a break! "A little girl in a white immortal suit came out from behind the stones, carrying a bamboo basket on her arm. The little girl looks slightly fat, and the flesh on her face will tremble slightly when she runs, but it looks like she is very cute, her eyes are big like cherries, and when she looks at people, she will shine brightly, with two little tiger teeth, and she will be exposed when she laughs or speaks. That fat girl is Nanqing's cousin, an apprentice in Xingyungang, Jingjie is the most idle fairy disciple in Xingyungang, because there is really no one to teach him those swordsmanship that has to be practiced tirelessly for half a year, so when it's usually fine, the fat girl will like to go to Jingjie to chat, the fat girl has a lively and cheerful personality, enthusiastic and kind, full of strange and funny, quirky and cute ideas, Jingjie thinks she is really interesting, so over time I became acquainted.

"Jingchang? What are you doing here? ”

"Isn't this to see that you and your master are tired of practicing? Send some fruit. By the way, take a look at my cousin Nanqing. ”

"Don't you have to practice swords today?"

"Our squad is off duty today! Cousin! Can you not urge me to practice swords all day long, you ask Jingjie, I am never lazy! Jing Chang crossed his waist and pretended to be angry.

Jingjie ate a big strawberry, nodded sincerely at Nanqing Immortal, the strawberry leaves also swayed up and down with the ups and downs of his head, Nanqing looked at him, didn't hold back, "poof" and laughed, Jingchang stood aside, looked at this person, and then looked at that person, one didn't know why he laughed and twitched, and the other bit the strawberry for some reason, and then she had a meaningful "tsk" sound, with a strange smile on her face.

"Huh? Jingchang, didn't you follow General Chenguang today? ”

When Jing Chang heard the name "Chen Guang", his face turned green all of a sudden, and he pouted angrily, and stuffed a strawberry into Jing Jie's mouth: "You can be the most nosy all day long, eat yours!" Then he turned and ran away.

Jing Jie turned his head very aggrieved and glanced at Nan Qing, and then Nan Qing looked at him with half a strawberry in his mouth, and began to laugh wildly again.

The two of them ate a little strawberry, drank a little water, and sat on the grass on the side to rest, today's sun is very mild, the sun shines on people's faces, it is a gentle and soothing warmth, Jing Jie covered his face with his hands, and the sunlight showed some from his fingers and shot on the young man's face.

Nanqing took out a piece of candy from his arms and handed it to Jingjie.

"How could an immortal carry such a thing with him?"

"Do you like it?"

"I like it." Jing Jie nodded frantically, and the hair on his forehead danced gently.

"Then will I give you every day when I practice swords?"