The Wang family.

After dawn.

Liu Xianglian and Drunken King Kong Ni Er woke up drunk, agreed on the next time they met, and then left.

Zhen Ying stayed with Grandma Liu.

During the day, Nie Xiaoqian saw no ghosts.

Zhen Ying held a spear in her hand and practiced martial arts in the courtyard, and the spear dance in her hand flew up, which was a natural martial art.

After an hour of practice, he threw his spear into the air, and the tip of the spear fell vertically to the ground and stuck it in the ground.

Zhen Ying returned to the wooden house, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and said casually: "Every day, I think about my family and I am sleepy." ”

"Who made you sleep in your daily homesickness?"

Nie Xiaoqian's voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, is my sister still there?"

Zhen Ying opened her eyes in surprise and looked at Nie Xiaoqian who appeared in the room.

"I'm not as good as my sister, but as long as I'm not facing the sun, what's so strange about showing up during the day?"

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Zhen Ying.

"And where is my sister hiding?"

Zhen Ying looked around curiously, her eyes fell on the antique bed, and her eyes became a little strange.

Nie Xiaoqian's face flushed, she didn't answer the conversation, and asked again: "Who made you drowsy every day?" ”

"Of course it'......"

Zhen Ying looked at her with a smile and dragged her voice: "Her Majesty the Empress~"

Nie Xiaoqian thought that he would say that it was her, but now when she heard Zhen Ying say this, although she knew that Zhen Ying probably said this on purpose, she was still a little unhappy, and reprimanded with a pretty face: "You are so bold, even she dares to arrange it, be careful......"

Speaking of this, remembering the danger of a prophecy, she quickly stopped it again, just looking at him, meaning that you understand the consequences.

"I'm not making her, I'm sincere."

Zhen Ying also put away her smile and sighed, "Don't you know my thoughts? ”

Nie Xiaoqian thought for a while, and suddenly said with a look in her eyes: "Are you for the empress's butterfly viewing exercise?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhen Ying didn't hide it, a big character lay flat on the big bed, looking at the extraordinary yarn tent and muttering: "I think I have a fate with this butterfly concept, but I don't know when I will get it, this kind of hopeful but unattainable torment, sister understands?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes darkened, floated over, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Zhen Ying who was lying in big characters, and persuaded softly: "Since you said that you have a fate, it will always be yours, and it is useless to be anxious." ”

Seeing that Zhen Ying closed her eyes and didn't speak, she softened her heart and said: "Fourteen Niang has a very high talent for cultivation methods, and she is also well-informed with Junjun, otherwise I will call her here and let her tell you about it?" ”

"Really?"

Zhen Ying immediately got up, grabbed Nie Xiaoqian's hand, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Don't be too happy."

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at him: "Fourteen Niang may not be willing to come." ”

"You are her Jinlan sister, won't she even give you this face?"

Zhen Ying played with Nie Xiaoqian's hand, feeling a cool touch to the bones, and said on her lips, but she thought in her heart: "Wait until next summer, this will be a free humanoid air conditioner." ”

Nie Xiaoqian stopped talking, didn't draw her hand, and wanted to scold: "At a young age, so rude!" ”

But feeling the bursts of aura and spirituality coming from Zhen Ying's body up close, nourishing her ghost body, making the sunlight faintly seeping in from outside the wooden house no longer so unbearable for her, she sighed in her heart, and enlightened herself: "He is still a child......

Night.

Under Zhen Ying's repeated urging, Nie Xiaoqian floated away, found Xin Shi Niang who was cultivating in the cave mansion, and repeatedly begged, and landed in front of the wooden house with Su Bai Xin Shi Niang.

"Sister Xin is here."

Zhen Ying was already standing at the door, sweeping the couch to greet her.

Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang nodded coldly, and under the pull of Nie Xiaoqian, she entered the wooden house, glanced at the furnishings in the wooden house, and took a deep look at Nie Xiaoqian.

Zhen Ying exchanged a few words, and began to ask Xin Shi Niang to tell him more about his cultivation, focusing on asking about the cultivation method of the Sword Intent Yuan Shen: "Sister Xin, if I find a Sword Intent Yuan Shen cultivation method now, cultivate it, and get a more advanced cultivation method in the future, can I still transfer to cultivation at that time?" ”

"It's hard to say."

Seeing that Zhen Ying's desire to seek the Tao was urgent, the coldness around her body dissipated a little, and she muttered: "Maybe you can, but it's very difficult, it's not recommended to do so, practice relies on your own comprehension, the exercises are only one of the links, and in the end, they all end up in the same way, there is no need to change the exercises, the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Seeing that Zhen Ying didn't listen, she frowned and said: "The initial three levels of cultivation, fetal movement, induction, and induction, are the foundation of cultivation, although it is not as decisive as the Dancheng Dao Foundation on the cultivator, but if you change it rashly, it will also have a big hindrance to your cultivation, why should you affect the foundation you have already forged for the sake of the ethereal and top-notch exercises?" ”

"Huh?"

Zhen Ying only had the empress's view of butterflies, where could she listen to it, she responded a little perfunctorily, and then realized that something was wrong, and suddenly looked up at Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang: "Sister Xin, what did you say?" What is a foundation that has already been forged? ”

"You don't know?"

Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang looked at Zhen Ying and said strangely: "You have already moved, you must have thought about it with some kind of exercise, and you have entered the threshold of cultivation." ”

"I didn't!"

Zhen Ying was shocked: "Is my sister talking about the sword qi of the Shuren?" ”

"Nope."

Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang shook her head: "The empress's three-talented sword qi is very different from the traditional cultivation method, and it is impossible to move with a simple Shuren sword qi, for example, that grandma, who cultivates to a Daoji monk comparable to the seventh layer of Qi training, relies on a pure Shuren sword qi, but does not even have the fetal movement of the first layer of Qi training, so it cannot prolong life like a seventh-layer Daoji monk of Qi training." ”

"Sister Xin, you're not mistaken, right?"

Zhen Ying was puzzled: "I haven't practiced any exercises, how can I move......

Speaking of this, my heart moved, and several figures suddenly appeared in my mind, including the tearful Zixia Fairy, the upside-down weeping willow Lin Daiyu, and the empress wearing a dragon robe and a crown of twelve flat heavens.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a thunderclap on a sunny day!

"Ahh

Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed and was taken into her arms by Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang.

And Zhen Ying couldn't hear the thunder in the sky at this time, and his mind was all occupied by the visions in the sea of knowledge, but when he saw that when Grandma Liu taught Shuren the sword, the figure of the empress who had made him have a headache for a long time appeared in his mind again.

After snorting coldly this time, he was not stunned by the golden light in the sky for the first time, but heard the empress's voice again: "If you want, then give it to you!" ”

With this sound, Zhen Ying's eyes once again appeared in front of her that mottled body, as if the boulder that had been quietly erected for countless years, and it shook again.

Kyoto Forbidden City, palace.

The beauty, who was called Niangniang by the female Shi Jia Yuanchun, walked to the gate of the palace, ignored the thunder in the sky, and cast her eyes in the direction of Lingshou Mountain, her eyes were leisurely, and she didn't know what she was thinking.