The first lesson of the outer disciple is the art of the sword, not to mention the inner one.

Yun Ximian made up for the swordsmanship of the night, and she was also familiar with Ruoshui Sword a lot, and the sword alone was really difficult for her.

"Let's go." Yun Ximian stood on the Ruoshui Sword, with a slight swing of his wrist, and the Ruoshui Sword floated steadily in mid-air.

The other disciples also took out their swords one after another, and rushed forward.

Even if Edgeworth leaves, it will take three days to get to Revtown, which of course includes the rest time at night.

Yun Ximian was still a little weak when he stood on the Ruoshui Sword, but he was careful not to let others see it.

Damn, you actually fly so high! When Yun Ximian was scared, he couldn't help but sigh, fortunately, he was not afraid of heights, otherwise he would have died.

After flying for a day, the sky was slowly dyed with ink, and Yang Linfeng proposed to go to a nearby town to rest for the night.

Unlike Yun Ximian, the other disciples have not passed the knot, and if they have not passed the knot, they still have to eat and sleep, and the continuous day of travel has already made them very tired.

Yun Ximian, who didn't feel the slightest tiredness at all, was reminded by him like this, and with an embarrassed smile on his face, he looked at Yang Linfeng and said apologetically: "I didn't expect it...... Let's go to the town and find an inn first. ”

Yun Ximian's character is gentle and kind, of course, this is just what she does to outsiders.

She believes she can play the role well, really!

As a disciple of the Great Elder, Yang Linfeng is naturally a little arrogant, but he also knows that this Yun Ximian is not something he can be arrogant about, since this is the case, it is better to brush his face in front of Yun Ximian and leave a good impression.

Speed faction Yang Linfeng quickly found the inn, because the room was not enough, the disciples were all two people in one room, only Yun Ximian was one by himself.

As an elder, she still takes advantage of her juniors, and she can't get by no matter how she thinks about it...... Yun Ximian thought so, and his face showed just the right amount of embarrassment.

But she's a girl, and she's still a pure and good girl in a room with a man!

The distinction between men and women in the immortal cultivation world is not very serious, after all, double cultivation is a common thing.

"Yang ......" Yun Ximian just wanted to shout Yang Linfeng's name, but suddenly forgot how to call him, and he was stuck halfway.

Yang Linfeng said understandingly: "Uncle Shi just called me Linfeng." ”

Yun Ximian smiled awkwardly and said, "Linfeng, then it's troublesome for you, but I am alone in a room, isn't it ......" Although she didn't want to sleep with other people, she still had to do superficial work.

Before Yang Linfeng could speak, a few disciples who followed behind shouted that Yun Ximian would be fine for one person and one room, and there was no need to squeeze with them.

Achieving the same effect as he thought, Yun Ximian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as if he reluctantly agreed.

After dividing the room, Yun Ximian went back to sleep in the room, she was not tired or sleepy, but she was used to sleeping at night, and now she was still a little uncomfortable when she suddenly didn't sleep.

"In case I get up late tomorrow...... Yun Ximian muttered, Tong Xian is not here, if she gets up late, it will be so faceless, she thought about it, and decided not to sleep tonight.

After Yun Ximian returned to the room, several disciples followed upstairs one after another.

Yang Linfeng talked to his friend, Guan Ren, the disciple of the second elder, for a while, and as soon as he walked up the stairs, he stumbled with Chu Ziqing, who happened to step on the stairs.

Chu Ziqing hadn't recovered from the dream he had had a few days ago, and when he bumped into someone, he just turned around and said sorry lightly, and then continued to walk upstairs.

"Tsk!" Yang Linfeng was extremely dissatisfied with Chu Ziqing's attitude, how could he say that he was also the senior brother in the sect, who saw that he was not respectful! There was only Chu Ziqing, as if he didn't take him seriously at all, and last time he robbed the sect task that originally belonged to him, thinking about Yang Linfeng, he couldn't get angry.

Guan Ren didn't have much impression of Chu Ziqing, and seeing that Yang Linfeng was so disdainful, he had no choice but to say: "Linfeng, why do you bother with him and lose your identity, you're just a disciple." "And it's just coming in.

These words didn't make Yang Linfeng comfortable for a while, he pursed his lips and said mockingly: "Where, he is the only closed disciple of Yuhua Zhenren." ”

Yuhua Zhenren is only a hundred years old, but he is already the strength of the Void Tribulation, and he is the most powerful person in the sect after the Great Elder, this Yang Linfeng also automatically asked to worship under Yuhua Zhenren, but unfortunately he refused, and then he was accepted as an apprentice by the Great Elder.

Now a hairy boy with average talent has been accepted as an apprentice by Yuhua Zhenren, and he really doesn't feel good about it.

Guan Ren didn't say much, although he was also the leading senior brother in the sect, but he never liked to deal with these things, and he was like an invisible person on weekdays, with no sense of existence.

It's night—

"It's so boring...... Yun Ximian took a break from meditating, got up and propped up the window to look out, her room was on the third floor, just enough to have an unobstructed view of the scenery on the street.

The street was empty, and Yun Ximian was a little scared in his heart, so he had to look up to see the half-moon in the sky.

"My brother's brainless won't cremate me." Yun Ximian thought wildly, if she traveled back and found that her body had been cremated, then she really had no place to cry.

In this way, Yun Ximian didn't sleep all night, and the expression on his face changed several times.

Chu Ziqing, who also didn't sleep all night, was practicing and meditating, and in Yun Ximian's medicine garden, he found a demon plant, the demon plant had its own consciousness, but it was seriously injured, if no one helped it recover, it could only be an ordinary medicinal herb for the rest of its life, so it signed a contract with Chu Ziqing, and in the days when Chu Ziqing helped it recover, it would also do its best to help Chu Ziqing improve his cultivation.

Chu Ziqing opened his eyes and felt the stagnant aura in his body, and couldn't help but wonder: "Is your exercise really useful?" ”

The questioned Demon Plants were also not happy, and shouted: "Of course, who am I!" I've been cultivated by Lord Demon Venerable himself, and I can't fool you! ”

Chu Ziqing was silent, it was because you were a Demon Venerable that I doubted you even more, okay!?

The demon plant also thought of this in the end, and put its flowers and leaves and said, "Forget it, I won't harm you anyway." ”

Chu Ziqing put away the meditation, sat up from the bed, opened the window and looked at the bright moon outside, and was a little in a trance for a while.

He is now the third tribulation of the Dan, and he is much better than Yang Linfeng, a guy who has just arrived at the foundation building.

"Brother, when you grow up in the future, don't forget to buy me peach blossom crisp, I heard that the peach blossom crisp in the capital is delicious!" The young sister tugged at his sleeve and said coquettishly.

The mother sat on the stone bench beside her, looking at the brother and sister with a smile on her face, embroidered with gorgeous Dudan roses on her hands.

Until that day, he went to visit the teacher's home, and when he returned, there was only a sea of blood left in the house.

"......" seemed to have fallen into the magic barrier again, and Chu Ziqing suddenly woke up, and his eyes returned to his usual indifference.

As soon as the next day dawned, Yun Ximian couldn't wait to open the door, wanting to go to the street to see if there was anything delicious and fun when they hadn't gotten up yet, but as soon as she stepped out of the door, she heard the door of the room next to her also open.

Chu Ziqing looked at Yun Ximian, who was also stunned, and immediately saluted: "Uncle Ruohong." ”

"Ah...... Yes, is it Ziqing? Yun Ximian stood up straight in embarrassment, she didn't know that the protagonist's room was next to her!!

"Uncle Shi got up so early, is he going out?" Chu Ziqing asked lightly.

"Well, go out and have a look, they haven't gotten up yet, have they?" Yun Ximian looked at the several rooms inside, and there was no other movement.

"They should need a while, so why don't you let me accompany my uncle to the streets." Chu Ziqing's tone of words was like nonsense, which caused Yun Ximian to reply with a shake.

Yun Ximian: "......"

Wait, did she just promise something!?

So Yun Ximian went out, and there was a Chu Ziqing half a step behind her.

I don't know if it's because Chu Ziqing is the protagonist, Yun Ximian is a little scared of him, especially knowing the death of the original owner, she can't help but want to run away.

"Freshly baked meat buns, let's take a look!" The hawker's shouting came from the bun shop not far away, interrupting Yun Ximian's train of thought.

"That...... Ziqing, Ziqing, do you want to eat? Yun Ximian stammered and asked.

Chu Ziqing just wanted to go back, but remembered that he hadn't reached the "knot pill" yet, so he nodded by default.

Before leaving, Tong Xian stuffed a lot of silver taels into her storage bag, Tong Xian, who was born as an ordinary child, always had one more heart than them, after all, people who cultivate immortals regard money as dung, and few people go out with money.

At this time, Yun Ximian was very glad that Tong offered her the silver taels, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

After buying two steamed buns and a bowl of chaos, Chu Ziqing ate them after thanking her, Yun Ximian was also a little hungry, but in front of the protagonist, she couldn't do too many things that did not conform to the identity of the original owner, after all, the original owner was an authentic immortal cultivator, how could she eat coarse food in the mortal world.

The fragrant smell of chaos wafted into Yun Ximian's nose, causing her to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Yun Ximian looked at Chu Ziqing, who was eating with relish, and especially wanted to give a middle finger and say: Heh, man.

Chu Ziqing's speed of eating was unambiguous, and in less than five minutes, the soup in the Chaos Bowl had bottomed out.

Chu Ziqing took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his mouth, looked up at Yun Ximian, whose eyes were empty, and said, "Uncle Shi, I'm done eating." ”

"Huh? Oh...... Let's go. Yun Ximian came back to his senses and met Chu Ziqing's inky pupils, and Yun Ximian couldn't help but be stunned again when he saw the bottomless hollow.

Chu Ziqing took the lead in looking away, lowering his head and eyebrows, as if the face just now was just an illusion of Yun Ximian.

After a casual stroll on the street for a while, Yun Ximian went home.

Inside the inn, they were all awake.