Jiang Qinglian is now tidying up her appearance in her boudoir. She's forgotten the last time she sat in front of the mirror and dressed up...

Maybe she has never done this kind of thing in her life that a woman would often do in her life.

Now Jiang Qing pities her, in fact, she is not dressing up, but 'disguise', that's right, 'disguise'!

Jiang Qinglian has already decided to ascertain the identity of Jiang Shuying, the senior sister, and join the outer gate with that little junior.

Although the inner door elders who knew Jiang Qinglian's appearance would rarely go to the outer gate, just in case, Jiang Qinglian still had to 'change his appearance' a little.

The 'disguise' here does not refer to the low-end method of using makeup, but the use of supernatural powers and immortal methods to make it impossible for those Zhenzong elders who are familiar with them to recognize themselves at a glance.

"Chirp."

When Jiang Qinglian was performing the Divine Channel Technique in front of the mirror, she found that Ming Qiu was walking around a little uncomfortably behind her.

"You don't need to hide what you want to say..."

"That's... The host, Jiu'er found a not so good place. Mingqiu's tone was full of worry.

"Isn't it good? The relationship between this seat and the little junior has been refined to the point where they can travel together, so what's wrong with this? ”

In Jiang Qinglian's opinion, she is still in a state of victory.

Because Ning Qing had already made it clear that he had love for her and wanted to marry her.

When both parties have feelings for each other, confession is something that can be easily done with just a light push.

"You're in a relationship with him to the point where you have a crush on each other, but the bad part is that little junior... He... He..."

Ming Qiu said this, pondered for a while, and said.

"How infatuated he is with you... It has far exceeded Jiu'er's expectations. ”

"What's wrong with that?"

Jiang Qinglian sometimes hopes that the little junior will be single-minded in this life, this may be the requirement of all women in the world for their men.

Now that Ning Qing is acting on the infatuated side, Jiang Qinglian is extremely satisfied, what is this not good?

"It's not good! Very bad! Master! Sometimes, in fact, the more amorous and abusive the man, the easier it is to confess to the girl he likes! ”

"Because in the eyes of such a man, 'I like you' is a cheap thing that can be said casually, and he can easily say it countless times to a woman who has a little bit of affection."

Ming Qiu said to his master...

“…… I'm glad that the little junior isn't such a cheap person. ”

Jiang Qinglian couldn't imagine the kind of cheap man that Ming Qiu said at all, because she wanted to draw her sword and cut the other party when she thought about it, let alone sit down and fall in love.

"But... But! The infatuation and loyalty of the little junior are a bit too much, and in Jiu'er's opinion, it also belongs to that kind of... The kind of good man level that is hard to find. Ming Qiu said.

"What's wrong with being too faithful?"

Jiang Qinglian still didn't understand what Ming Qiu was worried about.

"It's the master, you see... A normal loyal and dedicated man, he persistently pursues the other party after seeing the girl he likes, until the other party is willing to accept it, then he will definitely confess his love to the girl, right? ”

Ming Qiu gave a very simple example, an example that even Jiang Qinglian could easily understand.

"Isn't that the little junior?"

"It's not! He's on top of that! After confirming the girl he likes and learning that the other party also likes him, the little junior didn't want to confess, but the first thing he thought about was 'Can I be worthy of that girl' and 'Can I give her happiness!' ’”

When Ming Qiu said this, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely terrifying.

"Jiu'er has traveled in China for so many years, and I have never seen this type! That little junior, you like the master... He will definitely confirm that he can be worthy of the master, and he will never confess to the master until he has the strength to give the master a happy and stable life for you in the future! ”

Ming Qiu's words made Jiang Qinglian's movements pause slightly.

Because Ning Qing's words, 'I will work hard to make me worthy of you, Senior Sister', still echoed in Jiang Qinglian's ears for a long time.

"Even if he joins the outer gate, does he still feel that he is not worthy of that senior sister?" Jiang Qinglian asked a little puzzled.

"There are many kinds of outer doors... Master, the strength you have shown, at first glance, is a genius at the level of escorting the inner door. Mingqiu whispered.

Jiang Qinglian felt helpless at this time, and wanted to let the little junior brother revere her as a hero, and let the little junior brother feel that the senior sister was within reach, which was a contradiction in itself.

"So you're going to get him promoted quickly in the outer door?"

"This is also one of the methods, it can be the qualifications of the little junior, at least until he cultivates to the foundation building great consummation, and even the Dan stage is possible..."

Ming Qiu waved his fingers and counted carefully.

"With his psychic root qualifications, it is estimated that it will take seventy to eighty years, even if there are many heavenly treasures to be piled up, and if his king's blood can be awakened, it may take about thirty years, master... Can you wait? ”

Mingqiu: This is a very conservative estimate.

It is a question of whether it is possible for a normal Qi cultivator to reach the Dan stage for the rest of his life, and even if it is possible, it is estimated that he will have to cultivate for a hundred years.

And thirty years is actually not a long time for Jiang Qinglian's long life, but it is clear that there is only one step away from ascending, but it will take thirty years......

Seeing his master's deep contemplation, Ming Qiu hesitated for a moment and then whispered.

"Jiu'er actually has a dangerous move, it depends on whether the master is willing to use it."

"Risky?"

"It's just... Give that little junior some sense of crisis. ”

Ming Qiu was also a little apprehensive when she said this, this belongs to the 'forbidden hand' in the tricks known to her, a professional matchmaker, and she will never use it if it is not necessary.

"Sense of crisis?"

Jiang Qinglian hadn't heard anything yet, and gently supported her chin with her hand to signal Ming Qiu to continue her analysis.

"The reason why that little junior can still work steadily now is because you have been alone, master, and you are willing to wait for him all the time, but if that little junior finds that he still has a competitor..."

Ming Qiu didn't continue to talk about this, because Jiang Qinglian had already understood what Ming Qiu meant.

But the sect master looked at his sword spirit and didn't get angry, but asked softly in a cold tone.

"Who in this world is qualified to be his competitor?"

Jiang Qinglian's tone did not mean any harshness, but he was just expounding a very ordinary fact.

There are many monks in the world who are stronger than that little junior, but the only one who can really set off a ripple in the heart of this sect master is Ning Qing.

Therefore, in Jiang Qinglian's opinion, emotionally, all living beings in the world are ants and dust, and it is impossible to make this sect master raise any interest.

"Pretend! Master, I just said pretending... Just let the little junior feel a sense of crisis. Ming Qiu said.

“…… What about the candidates? ”

Jiang Qinglian didn't want Ning Qing to fall too deep on her, a false senior sister.

Maybe he can forget a month, a year's feelings, but a full thirty years of crush is enough to ruin a person.

"The people of the sect are not in the scope of consideration."

Jiang Qinglian didn't want any of the Inner Sect Elders in the Qingxuan Sword Sect to know that she was in love with a child who had just turned eighteen.

Then even if she succeeds in ascending in the future, when she offers incense to her in the sect...

Those elders would always think of 'their own sect master actually likes to eat tender grass', so that she could think about the crazy fluctuation of her mood.

"Hmm... If the people of this sect don't think about it. ”

Ming Qiu thought hard for a long time, weighed the pros and cons and found the best answer.

"How about going to Xiangjian Villa for help?"