After Yang Qingling became the head apprentice, he did not give up approaching the male protagonist.

She secretly came to Zang Jianfeng several times, wanting to go up the mountain to find Feng Ling, but Zang Jianfeng was laid by the male protagonist with a powerful formation, which could not be cracked at all according to her current cultivation.

After he couldn't get in, Yang Qingling always intentionally or unintentionally inquired about Tao Yaoyao's news, thinking that if he had a good relationship with Tao Yaoyao and became friends, maybe he could get close to Yuhua Zhenjun.

But what disappointed her was that Tao Yaoyao almost didn't come out of the hidden sword, and even if she did, she couldn't find anyone.

After all, people like Xiang Tao Yaoyao are the personal disciples of that person, and they are fundamentally different from them. Like ordinary disciples, they have to do some sect tasks to get spirit stones, or other things.

But Tao Xiaoyao doesn't need it, as long as she lacks something, Feng Ling will find a way to get it for her.

Her magic weapons, pills, and talismans are too numerous to be used up.

So the heroine had no choice but to give up in the end and start to practice constantly.

For these things, Tao Xiaoyao knows from the system, but she doesn't have trouble with the heroine now, and many things are different from her previous life.

Of course, the final result will definitely be different.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Tao Yaoyao has reached the peak of the late Jindan period in the past five years, and she is only a little bit close to breaking through Yuanying. But she wasn't in a hurry, if she wanted to break through, it would be a matter of minutes for an old monster like her.

And the cultivation she shows to the outside is the twelfth layer of Qi training, and she uses a special technique to cover it, so even the male protagonist can't see it.

For this reason, she pretends to work very hard every year to build the foundation, but she has failed, and in Feng Ling's eyes, Tao Xiaoyao is a diligent and studious well-behaved disciple.

And the brain is not stupid, even extremely smart.

But even such an excellent little apprentice, but he always fails to build a foundation, in the face of such a situation, Feng Ling can't say comforting words, just lock himself up again and again for alchemy, and even go deep into some very dangerous places, and take the spiritual essence These unattainable natural treasures for Tao Yao......

In this regard, Tao Yao Yao naturally accepted it silently.

Dawn!

On the top of the rising sun, a slender and dexterous figure is dancing with a sword!

Wielding the flat sand and flying geese, Qingfeng unsheathed the sword streamer.

King Wu took Guan Shan and swept into the long wind condensing white frost.

The fog is heavy, the white clouds are vast, the girl is dressed in red, holding a streamer sword, suddenly her posture is elegant, and suddenly the sword aura is pressing, sometimes dancing alone with the wind, sometimes drawing a knife to cut off the water, and sweeping the clouds day by day.

The sky is white and the cranes are looking around!

Tao Xiaoxiao didn't know how amazing and picturesque her sword dancing posture was at the moment.

She is just immersed in swordsmanship, constantly comprehending swordsmanship, as the sword shadow in her hand is getting faster and faster, she is even more unable to see the figure, as if she has turned into a sharp sword, the sword aura is wanton, like a dragon roaring, phoenix dancing wildly.

Suddenly, the wind in the heavens and the earth was fierce, the sea of clouds was surging, and the aura of all parties was like her!

Suddenly, a sword light suddenly inserted, stopping the sword qi that seemed to devour heaven and earth.

"In vain!" Qing Yue's voice came, like a sweet spring, which made people's impetuous hearts suddenly quiet down.

"Master!" Tao Yaoyao stopped dancing the sword, thinking that she couldn't help but want to be wanton, but was stopped by the male protagonist.

When she was in the upper realm, she was not a sword cultivator, although she could kill people with a sword, she still focused on cultivating spiritual power, but now that she has come into contact with kendo, she thinks it's also very good.

One person, one sword, or a sword, or a sword, or a sword in the sky! Chic and free, it is no wonder that many male cultivators like to practice kendo.

"Apprentice, I was impetuous just now." Feng Ling looked at the increasingly charming and lovely girl, and there was only her figure in her cold eyes.

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