Seeing that Yuan Yang's request was so decisive, Zhang Daoqing couldn't say anything, the apprentice had the heart to cultivate, Zhang Daoqing was more or less happy in his heart, and he had to nod and agree at the moment, "Then the master will allow you, two years of retreat, if you can't survive halfway, you can go down to Ziyiya and come back at any time." ”

Yuan Yang pondered for a moment and nodded yes.

Since he had Zhang Daoqing's permission, Yuan Yang quickly returned to his Moon Sleeve Garden, and after taking care of some necessary luggage, he got up and flew to Ziyi Cliff. She left very decisively, and she didn't even have time to say goodbye to a few senior brothers.

Then Ah Hei didn't go to Ziyi Cliff with Yuan Yang, not because Ah Hei was unwilling, but because Yuan Yang was unwilling, since he was in retreat, then he should seriously cultivate alone. Therefore, Na Hei stayed in Aoki Garden, except for accompanying Zhang Daoqing on weekdays, if he felt bored, he would run to the fire building to find the rhubarb to play.

Ji Yeli and Qin Tian were all a little shocked when they heard about the retreat of Yuan Yang, especially Qin Day, who was curious every day, "What happened to this little junior sister, why did she go to the Ziyi Cliff alone to cultivate?" ”

"Beast, how is your mind so impure? People are working hard, what are you thinking about here? Ni Chuanqiong responded to Qin Tian's sentence coldly.

One day, under the big tree of Aokiyuan, at the stone table, four male disciples sat around and began to talk about the retreat.

When Qin Tian heard Ni Chuanqiong say this, he held his chin, thought for a long time, frowned, and the thousands of doubts in his heart were difficult to relieve, and said: "Little Qiongqiong, I hope what you said is right." ”

Ji Yeli was still as indifferent as usual, raised his eyes to look at Qing Baiyun, and said in a faint voice: "You don't know on weekdays, the little junior sister is very concerned about cultivation, and two years later, it will be the five-year sword conference of the three factions of the Immortal League, do you understand the will of the little junior sister?" ”

Fang Buyi nodded and said: "As a senior brother, I am a little ashamed of myself, after all, I have been too lazy all these years, and now that I see that my junior sister is like this, I have to prepare well for the Sword Conference." ”

"Hah!" Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, and said in a light tone: "I don't know, it's rare that you have an enlightenment, you should have put down the pots and pans, and the female red needlework and practice well." Qin Tian said that, and laughed out loud a few more times.

"I have the leisure to talk about others, and I don't look at myself, I remember that someone only cares about raising flowers and plants all day long, and it is rare to go to morning class." Ni Chuanqiong said a little sarcastically to Qin Tian.

After hearing this, Qin Tian coughed lightly and said, "Little Dome, don't say that, you make Senior Brother so sad like this." Speaking of this, he stared at Ni Chuanqiong with a straight smile and said, "Little Qiongqiong, don't you often go to morning class?" ”

"I'm practicing my sword alone every morning!" Ni Chuanqiong froze slightly.

"Okay, what's there to fight about?" Ji Yeli waved his hand, then got up and put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "In the future, everyone knows in their hearts, the sword conference will be held in two years, and when the time comes, give Aoki Yuan a little face, if it doesn't work, don't force it, everyone understands Master's temperament, and he doesn't force us to do anything on weekdays." Do well or not, not for others, but for yourself. ”

"Senior brother......" Qin Tian glanced at Ji Yeli in embarrassment, and coughed: "Man, don't say anything 'no'." Since the senior brother is so urging, we must be serious in the future, thinking of the little junior sister who is in retreat alone in Ziyiya, how dare we be lazy as senior brothers? ”

"It would be nice to think like that." Ji Ye left his chin, looked at the sky at this time, and said, "It's not early, I'll go back to the room first." ”

Seeing that Ji Yeli was leaving, Qin Tian hurriedly said, "Little junior sister is alone in that Ziyi Cliff, can we go up the cliff to visit her?" ”

Fang didn't know what to hear, and he was also surprised at the moment: "Yes, the little junior sister is in the deserted Ziyi Cliff, and we sent the food sent by the winged bird, and I don't know if she ate it or not." ”

"Don't worry, the little junior sister is not the little junior sister who entered Aoki Yuan at the beginning of the year, don't worry. Besides, the cultivation has risen so much compared to before, and it is okay not to eat for a month. Ji Yeli calmed down, paused for a moment, and said: "Little junior sister retreat, we need to be quiet, and we don't have to disturb others." ”

"What Senior Brother said is that two years, it's just two years." Ni Chuanqiong held his nine-song sword, looked up at the sky, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, after a long time, he held the nine-song sword tightly, and said with some spirit: "Two years later, I want to have a good sword competition with Yang Yang." ”

"Little Dome, are you still thinking about this?" Qin Tian smiled and smiled, his face full of spring breeze.

Ni Chuanqiong snorted coldly, don't look over, and don't speak.

On this day, after chatting a few words, they went back to their yards. As long as they thought of the little junior sister retreating alone, they paid a lot of attention to the matter of cultivation, as if they were not willing to lag behind, and they were also practicing the exercises all day long, Zhang Daoqing saw that several apprentices were so motivated, he couldn't help but be shocked when he was lazy, but more than that, he was endlessly relieved.

And Yuan Yang, who was in Zi Yiya, was actually devoted to cultivation, and she didn't dare to leave herself leisure time, because as long as she stopped cultivating, Yuan Yang's mind would flash pictures of the past, those memories with Feng Lone, especially the farewell of Qu Youzhen that night.

Only by cultivating will Yuan Yang's mind be transferred, she doesn't want to think of the past, after all, the past has given her too much pain, too much helplessness, too much trouble, and too much heartache. It's better to cultivate hard, don't think about anything, and spend the two years on the Ziyi Cliff without worry.

In addition to repeatedly inducing qi into the body to refine the meridians, Yuan Yang carefully and diligently studied the Lan Chenyin that Zhang Daoqing taught her, holding the jade slip that recorded the Lan Chenyin in her hand, and Yuan Yang probed into the divine consciousness into the jade slip, and the divine consciousness flowed, and countless small golden characters appeared in her mind in an orderly manner.

In this way, day after day, Yuan Yang worked hard to retreat, she followed what Zhang Daoqing said, in addition to stabilizing the foundation and cultivating the Lan Chenyin, she didn't dare to learn other new techniques, but kept reviewing the various techniques she had learned since the beginning, practicing and consolidating them over and over again.

Time passed quietly in the retreat of Yuanyang, time passed like an arrow, and two years passed in the blink of an eye.

The mountain breeze is blowing, the end of the retreat ushered in the early autumn two years later, out of the cave of Ziyi Cliff, standing on the edge of the cliff, seeing the sea of clouds surging in the distance, the fairy aura is surrounding, countless mountains stand in it, look at it, these mountains are like islands in the sea, so magnificent!

The clouds and mist are frivolous with the wind, and the faint cliff wind blows the clothes of the waist wantonly, two years later, she may have tempered countless herself, and the foundation has been stabilized, after cultivating the dust seal, the yang has become more and more vibrant, and the whole person seems to have been reborn, in addition to the eyebrows becoming a little more fairy, even her appearance has become much better than two years ago.

Stopped at the edge of the Ziyi Cliff, let the wind blow, Yuan Yang looked at the clouds in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, raised his right hand, five fingers fiddled, less than a moment, only to see the silk light gathered in the palm of the hand, and then after that, Yuan Yang raised his left hand, and between the two hands, a round ball formed by the convergence of vitality, the pattern of the ball is no different from the Taiji Yin and Yang two fish. Yuan Yang stretched out his palms, the glow was dazzling, and the tumbling waves of air surged forward, and the clouds that gathered for a while were shaken apart by the glorious flowing air waves.

This is Yuan Yang rehearsing the long-mastered Lan Chenyin, looking at the scattered clouds fixedly, but Yuan Yang Meiyu is just indifferent, if it was her two years ago, she must be cheering at this moment. In the past two years, invisibly, Yuan Yang has become a little less childish and a little more mature. I don't know if this change is due to cultivation, or because of the parting in Quyou Town two years ago.

Changing the sweep around, the eyes are full of withered yellow, the scene around Ziyiya has changed, the flowers and plants that were vibrant in the past have become a lot of withered, and Yuan Yang said to himself lightly, "The weather is getting cooler, and it's autumn." I don't know what happened to Master and Senior Brother right now. As soon as the words fell, Yuan Yang waved his hand lightly, and the Yunsheng sword flew in front of her lightly, and Yuan Yang calmly stepped on the flying sword, and with a flash of blue light, one person and one sword flew towards Aoki Yuan.