Since then, the Yuan Qing Guan has been pure for a long time. As the days passed, the disciples in Guanzhong worked hard to attain cultivation at the limit of their abilities.

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

Since the day Han You died, after Chiaki and Xing Moyue met the peach forest, they reached an agreement. Except for the first and fifteenth days of each month, Qianqiu Hongkun will be in the East China Sea Peach Forest in the middle of the night, and only Xingmo in the Yuan Qingguan will be allowed to enter the enchantment alone.

Within two years, Chiaki Hongkun seemed to be most focused on a very important thing in his life, and he never dared to slack off.

He carefully planned for two years to teach Yu Xingmo's technique. It is divided into difficulty levels and spell levels, which are used to quickly improve cultivation, which are basic spells that can meet the daily life of a person who cultivates immortals, which are intermediate spells, most of which are used for short-range or long-range combat, and which are high-level spells, among which there are many vicious forbidden spells and psychedelic spells.

The days also passed slowly according to Qianqiu's plan, and Xing Mo was the same, under his strict guidance, he secretly improved his cultivation in the Yuan Qing Temple.

Only when she meets Chiaki Hongkun at night, Xing Mo will unseal her spiritual charm and cultivation, and once Qianqiu leaves, or she leaves the enchantment of the East China Sea Peach Forest, she will immediately seal the spiritual aura emitted by her own body due to her gradually stronger cultivation.

Let no one else know that her abilities are extraordinary. In the eyes of the Yuan Qing audience, including in the eyes of Du Yuchang, she is still the same as two years ago, except for some delicate and ordinary faces, her cultivation has not grown at all.

Because the people who taught her magic and abilities were not simple or shoddy. As the Lord of the First Realm, Qianqiu has a natural and extremely pure cultivation foundation, and also has extremely effective and high-quality magic ability, and he has lived for more than five thousand years, even eight thousand years, and with such a long life experience, he must be able to teach his most exquisite spells to a person in the most suitable way. It's really not that hard for him. Two years, no more, no less, not a lot of money, in the one-on-one tireless teaching of the Immortal Monarch, it is enough for Xi Xing Mo to surpass most of the people in this Yuan Qingguan, and even the disciples who have cultivated the most powerful.

Just like Qianqiu's plan at the beginning, Yuxing Mo never disappointed him.

The cricket cry in the summer night, and the peach blossoms in the evening breeze caress Xingmo's sleepy nerves.

In the peach forest of the East China Sea, within the enchantment set up by Qianqiu Hongkun, he was still lying comfortably on an extremely tall peach tree, and the petals were sprinkled frequently by one of his slowly swaying legs.

Like him most of the time, he was dressed in black with a girdle, arrow sleeves that were extremely convenient for going out and teaching activities, and a black gauze purple jade crown. His eyes were closed, as if he were resting. But I felt the every move of the sunset star under the tree.

"It's right. Don't be lazy. ”

His sudden jingling instantly dispersed Xingmo's sleepiness. She raised her arm slightly again, holding a long peach branch, and made a sword gesture. Suddenly, she turned around, and the peach branches pierced the night sky, accompanied by the wind, and she conjured up five identical peach branches in front of her, and one end of the branches pointed to the opposite side, showing an offensive momentum. Xingmo's wrist forcefully tapped the branches of the peach branches, and the five peach branches on the opposite side burst out with light purple lightning, which finally ignited the branches themselves and turned into charcoal in a small flame.

Xing Mo finally withdrew the hand holding the peach branch and raised it in front of him to look at it, "Didn't you say that you left me a weapon? Why didn't you give it to me?"

Qianqiu felt that she had stopped, finally opened one eye, tilted her head to look at Xing Mo under the peach tree, and said a little lazily, "What's the hurry?"

With a few words, he turned around and flew down from the peach tree, and gently landed beside Xingmo, with a faint smell of rosemary as he did two years ago.

Almost at the same time, he took out a small light brown sheepskin bag from his arms and shook it in front of Xingmo.

"This king has never broken his word. ”

"That's it? This is the weapon you prepared for me? I'm afraid it's not a hidden weapon......" Xingmo threw down the peach branch in her hand and pointed to the sheepskin bag dangling in front of her.

Chiaki ignored her, pulled open the cord of the sheepskin bag with both hands, and took out two ...... Accessories.

A hairpin is long, silvery-white, and the hairpin head is embedded with three dark green gems clustered into a green plum.

Another green jade bracelet with gold wire entwined flowers.

These two objects are beautiful, but Xingmo was at a loss, "Isn't it a weapon, what do you mean by bringing a hairpin and a bracelet?"

Qianqiu smiled lightly: "Alas, don't worry. ”

After that, he pinched the hairpin, his fingertips lightly, a layer of real gold and silver chips peeled off with the wind, the hairpin was like metal burned by the furnace, from the inside to the outside with the flame of high temperature and warm halo, melted between Qianqiu's fingers, I couldn't tell the shape and appearance of the hairpin, but it was getting bigger and bigger, a red lava like spreading, solidifying...... A silver-white sword in the palm of his hand.

Radiant and radiant.

He smiled as he handed the weapon to Xing Mo, "This sword is called Lu Xue, and this bracelet is called Xiao Yanran......

What Xing Mo didn't expect was that the weapon he left for himself would be so good-looking.

At first, she thought it was just an ordinary, unfancy sword, but now she couldn't take her eyes off it, because it was too beautifully made, too much like a work of art, not a weapon.

She took it slowly, looked left and right in the moonlight, and couldn't help but admire, "Sure enough, he is the master of a realm, if he doesn't make a move, he will be a big deal." These two are rare, and they are certainly not mundane things......"

Almost at the same time, she seemed to think of something.

"Why do I feel more familiar the more I look at it? Not to mention this bracelet, I'm talking about this sword, have I seen it?"

Chiaki had been admiring her joy as if she had received a treasure, but suddenly hearing her say this, she was in a trance for a while, maybe it was a trance of too tiredness.

......

Every day of his two years, from the end of the year until the end of the day, he was sorting out and arranging the complicated affairs of the underworld. What's more, his recent condition is not very good......

After Zi Shi until the beginning of Yin Shi, he stayed in the East China Sea Peach Forest to teach the cultivation technique to Xing Mo, so there was less than two hours left for him to rest every day, especially since he decided to come to Yuan Qingguan to urge Xi Xing Mo to practice two years ago, what happened in the underworld before this caused him to lose his vitality a lot, so he was very tired, very tired......

It was because of the great loss of vitality that he made a decisive decision to come to Yuanqingguan on the night of two years ago, just to tell Xingmo not to slack off in his cultivation...... Unexpectedly, things were more tricky than imagined, and it turned out that Xi Xingmo had already fallen into the calculations of Twilight Rain.

Twilight Yuyu silently blocked out the forces he hoped to cultivate by playing Tai Chi.

He had to go out and expend what little energy he had left to teach her personally, not only to reassure and reassure, but also to fight back at Twilight in the same obscure way.

His innate pride and conceit do not allow anyone else to trample on him.

And in the past two years, Xingmo has noticed Chiaki Hongkun's weakness more than once. More than once, he was asked why his somewhat gray complexion was as bright as the moon before.

All of Xingmo's questions, Qianqiu laughed, and said a few words "It's okay, I'm just tired" to prevaricate.

Xing Mo didn't suspect that something was wrong with his body. But whenever she started to worry about him, Chiaki seemed to notice it, and turned to look unhindered, even radiant...... As everyone knows, he is fighting his spirit every time.

He felt more and more that the time left for him, the underworld, was not as sufficient as he expected, and he still had a lot to do...... He didn't want to lose, he didn't want to lose the entire underworld, the whole glory that belonged to the miracles of the Qianqiu family.

......

After a while, in Qianqiu's almost trance-like expression, Xing Mo said with some excitement: "I remember! Lu Xue, it turns out that it has always been placed in your Kunyao Divine Palace's dormitory!"

It was when I had just died in my previous life, and you asked Huang Sanlang and Husheng to take me to Kunyao Shrine to see you, and I woke up in your dormitory at that time, and I remember these two blades very well, because they are too gorgeous and dazzling...... I think it must be your treasure and favorite, and you are willing to give it to me?"

Xing Mo suddenly realized the value of Lu Xue and Xiao Yanran.

Qianqiu smiled, looked at her and nodded, "Naturally, I thought it would be difficult to find a master who matched them in this world...... It has been treasured in the dormitory and regarded as a treasure. Now, they are worthy of you. ”

It's like a long, long time ago, maybe more than 5,000 years, the previous owner of Green Snow.

Xing Mo didn't understand his words, but it was obvious that this sword called Lu Xue must have some story related to Chiaki before her, which made him unforgettable.

Xingmo put away the green snow in her sleeve, compared to the green snow, she liked the delicacy and portability of Xiao Yanran. Holding Xiao Yanran, spinning in circles between his fingers, there was the crisp sound of jingling bells.

Xingmo stopped moving, looked at Qianqiu in surprise and said, "It's ringing." ”

"yes, that's nice, isn't it? Why don't you throw it out and try it, maybe it sounds better. ”

Xing Mo checked the weight of the smile in the palm of her hand, which was no different from ordinary jade bracelets. A gust of evening breeze swept by, she shook her forearms, and sure enough, she threw out the smile in her palm.

The bracelet rises in the wind, turns with the wind, and the gold wire entanglement on the bracelet makes a pleasant sound in the air flow, which is beautiful and crisp, and very good. It's like a woman's chuckle in the spring breeze.

After chuckling, the bracelets changed into a hundred in the wind, and the outer ring of each bracelet sprouted a circle of blades, still turning in circles, and now there was not only a jingle bell, but also the sound of the blade spinning through the air, chirping and whistling.

Qianqiu looked at the net of golden jade blades evolved by Xiao Yanran in the sky in front of him, and said with a smile: "Sharpen iron like clay, sharp and dexterous, can be defended and attacked." Do you hear it? It's like a girl's cheerful laughter, so this bracelet, this weapon, is called Xiao Yanran. ”

The sound was not loud, but it was very penetrating, drifting far away with the wind, and the jingle bell rang softly and melodiously, penetrating the lofty mountains and mountains, until a nameless and silent barren mountain cave.

In addition to an old stone statue of Guanyin with closed eyes, there is a high candle oil stacked around the statue of Guanyin, and a fruit bowl with green mold.

Another jingle bell sounded softly, Shi Guanyin suddenly opened his eyes, and the stone crumbs on his eyelids fell down, and the incense candles at Guanyin's feet were gone.