Before the age of four, Lu Xueyuan was raised by a mother-in-law surnamed Lu.

She was abandoned by her parents from birth, and on the festive day of the twenty-third day of the lunar month, a newborn baby girl was thrown into the snow, but the old woman who passed by carried her home and miraculously survived.

"A-Yuan" is what Granny Lu called her, and even the fat tiger next door who often messed with her also called her "A-Yuan". Since her mother-in-law died, she was sent to Qingya Mountain by a Tibetan robe, and no one has called her like this for so many years.

After twelve years, when she heard someone call herself "A-Yuan" again, Lu Xueyuan was naturally reminded of this long-lost title, and the face of Granny Lu, who had not been seen for a long time, resurfaced in front of her eyes.

And she was so sad for a moment that she didn't realize that the saber in her hand was shaking slightly!

Fortunately, she also threw her sword on the ground now, as if she was negative, and Lu Xueyuan was always angry at the new junior brother in front of her.

If you want to blame him, he has a face similar to someone! Lu Xueyuan whispered indignation in his heart.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she reached out and grabbed Lou Yi's arm, flipping over the cuffs, trying to check the marks on his wrists.

No!

There was nothing!

Lu Xueyuan turned over his other hand as if he didn't give up, only to see a hideous scar on his wrist, as if it had been burned in a raging fire, leaving traces that were once difficult to heal after festering.

"Why is A-Yuan so enthusiastic about me all of a sudden?" The man quickly covered his wrist as he spoke, but his mouth was still smiling, but his eyes were a little elusive.

Lu Xueyuan said: "This scar? ”

Without waiting for her to speak, Lou Yi preemptively replied: "This scar was accidentally left when I was young, and it hurt at the time, but now I think about it or I'm afraid!" ”

Could it really be that he is too careful, but in the dark, Lu Xueyuan always feels that things will not be so simple.

"What about the Lone Sword?" Lu Xueyuan picked up the saber on the ground and raised it in front of Lou Yi, "Do you know it?" ”

Lou Yi looked at the sword in Lu Xueyuan's hand for a long time, there seemed to be light in his eyes, and there were dots of stars, he suddenly held the sword, only to see that the Lone God Sword that was still vibrating suddenly quieted down.

The atmosphere was eerie for a while, like a crying child looking for milk and suddenly got into his mother's arms.

This cannot be a coincidence!

Lu Xueyuan's eyes suddenly became deep, and just when she was very sure that the Lone God Sword must have something to do with him, she remembered the mantra that had only failed to work, and blurted out: "Devouring souls, sin is Tianze!" ”

I saw that the surface of the lake, which was still calm, suddenly rose in waves, and then exploded several water columns like thunder, rushing straight into the clouds. The rolling black clouds appeared as if splashing ink, and thunder appeared one after another, slashing directly behind them.

Only then did Lu Xueyuan see the powerful power of the Lone God Sword, to be exact, she had never sacrificed the true effect of this sword before.

Who the hell is he?! Lu Xueyuan looked at the person in front of him, as dazed as a frightened deer, and he had a frightened expression, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"A-Yuan... It's amazing..."Lou Yi said.

Lu Xueyuan said angrily: "Isn't it your credit?" Didn't you say you were going to tell me the secret of this sword?! ”

"I have seen this sword on the genealogy, and I vaguely remember some spells, as long as I think about the appearance of this sword in my heart, I can call it 'Lone God Sword is coming'." Lou Yi said and returned the sword to her hand, and continued: "I thought it was fake, but I didn't expect it to be real, the key is that it actually brought you too!" ”

Lu Xueyuan trembled with anger after hearing this, how can her saber be summoned by others at will now, the key is to take her with her when she appears, it is not that she is summoned but not summoned, how can this be!

She threw the saber and stuffed it directly into Lou Yi's arms, and said coldly: "Send you!" ”

Lou thought she was really angry, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Ah Yuan, don't be angry, I just want to see you, I noticed you last time I saw you holding this sword, it seems that this is the fate of fate!" ”

Lu Xueyuan only felt a headache when he heard him 'buzzing' in his ears, how could there be such a funny and ridiculous thing in the world, the people she knew suddenly changed their appearance and didn't know her, but the sword she thought of had become something on someone else's genealogy and recognized others as the master.

"Want to make me happy? All right! Then you swear not to summon this sword in the future! Don't use it either! From now on, you won't have anything to do with it! Lu Xueyuan stopped and yelled at Lou Yi.

"I swear." Lou Yi looked at her in a daze, raised his finger to swear, and his pious appearance should be believed by anyone who sees it.

"What if... I miss you? Seeing that she did not speak, he followed closely.

"Don't think about it!" Lu Xueyuan replied without thinking.

There is no way for her to be with him, whether it is Shen Yi himself or him, it is impossible!

The two walked for a while, Lou Yi secretly looked at her expression, and said cautiously: "Actually, A-Yuan doesn't need to be angry, as long as you want, I can appear by your side at any time, after all, this sword..."

“… I have some connections. Before the second half of the sentence was clear, he heard Lu Xueyuan's unwilling voice.

"And let me watch it work under your hands!"

Lou Yi finally knew where the symptoms were, and hurriedly waved his hand, "A-Yuan misunderstood!" In fact, the reason why the Lone God Sword can exert such a great power is because you, I am just a medium, not its real master! ”

As he spoke, he swung the Lone Sword in the air a few times, and recited the mantra in his mouth, and nothing really happened.

"What do you mean?" Lu Xueyuan continued to listen to his explanation in disbelief.

"The meaning of the medium is that you can be regarded as the sword spirit of this sword, and the sword and the sword spirit are one, and naturally they can play the greatest role in the hands of the master." After Lou Yi finished speaking, he touched the back of his head and laughed softly, heartless.

"Sword Spirit?" Lu Xueyuan saw for the first time in her life that a living person was willing to be a sword spirit, she thought about it, maybe what Lou Yi said also made some sense, but didn't that mean that if she wanted to use this sword in the future, she had to take Lou Yi with her?

That kid was clever and smart, and he immediately guessed what she was thinking, so he smiled embarrassedly: "Ah Yuan is still satisfied with my 'sword spirit'?" ”

Without waiting for Lu Xueyuan to answer, he squatted down, supported his knees with his hands, looked at her with the pious eyes of looking up at the gods, and said softly: "Huh? Master? ”

Lu Xueyuan looked at the slightly immature appearance in front of him, his crow-like eyelashes trembled up and down, and his heart couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"You're my master." There was a slight bubbling sound in her heart, and the misunderstanding and complaints she had just made disappeared in an instant.

Later, the two agreed, in exchange, one promised to appear by her side when she needed a sacrificial sword, and the other was his guiding partner in Qingya Mountain, accompanying him to practice and practice the sword together.

In this way, Lu Xueyuan, who was still slightly hostile, was forced to have his first 'friend' under the offensive of Lou Yi.

Nominal friends.

In the morning class on the second day, I practiced the Xuanmen technique.

In the Hall of Contemplation, wooden tables and chairs are neatly arranged, and there are five in three rows.

More than a dozen disciples attended, Lu Xueyuan coincidentally sat in the middle of the first row, Wan Mengming was behind her, and Lou Yi sat side by side with her as a special guest, and it was Qi Zhurong who was the senior brother who taught the class.

"In the first lecture of today, let's start with the level of cultivating immortals. All of you who have participated in the trial conference can be regarded as officially entering my Qingya Mountain Gate, presumably all of you here are wood spirit roots, and your foundation is also on the foundation, this is the first step of cultivating immortals in ten thousand years......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a man.

Lou Yi raised his hand and said, "Senior Brother Qi, I don't have a trial, so I can't be considered a disciple of Qingya Mountain?" ”

Lu Xueyuan glanced at Lou Yi suspiciously, as if he was puzzled, what was there to argue about.

Qi Zhurong smiled, looked at Lou Yi and said: "If His Royal Highness King Qiong wants to, it is naturally a disciple of me and the Chen Sect, no matter whether you cultivate or not, your name will appear in the disciple book of Qingya Mountain." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples below talked a lot, and they were all speculating about where he came from, and he could still make his wishes come true for the sake of Qi Zhurong's welcome on the first day, and he must be a capable man with martial arts. Otherwise, how could he get such a distinguished treatment.

Wan Mengmeng saw that although the person was wearing the same disciple clothes, he had a luxurious temperament that was very comparable, and she guessed in her heart that she was most familiar with the smell of money and status, and grew up in the Vanity Fair of the philistine, and more or less understood some etiquette for interacting with ordinary people. Seeing Qi Zhurong being so polite, he must have been involved and demanded.

In her eyes, only Lu Xueyuan is a traitorous villain who is isolated, cold and ruthless, and does not enter oil and salt.

She glanced at the newcomer, and then glared viciously at the upright figure in front of her, but her expression was seen and remembered by the main landlord Lou Yi who thought he had mastered the truth of the people in front of her.

Lu Xueyuan listened to his senior brother's speech intently, and he would not notice the dark tide surging in the classroom, nor could he see the hostility buried deep behind someone's back.

But she doesn't have to care, burying it deep or not is a matter of knowing a mirror, she just wants to know more about immortal cultivation techniques and quickly break through the foundation.

Yes, from the trial to the present, although she has seven thousand spiritual power points, she can't break through the foundation because she has no spiritual root, which is the most headache for her.

"Senior Brother Zhurong, does cultivating immortals have to rise level by level? Can't skip a level? As soon as Lu Xueyuan said this, he was ridiculed from behind, and Wan Mingming directly sneered and opened his mouth: "A waste spiritual root with no spiritual roots, and he still wants to transcend the level of immortal cultivation, so he really regards himself as a Monkey King?" ”

"That's it! Senior Sister Lu didn't seem to have any spiritual roots in the last test, how did she pass the trial? ”

"Do you see the iris print on her forehead? I wonder what kind of demon cultivator is reincarnated, and the lack of spiritual roots doesn't show that she is not a decent person?! ”

Before the disciples finished talking, they heard Qi Zhurong drop the book and say, "Shut up for me!" ”

His anger really worked very well, and Fang Cai's wanton speculation was suffocated back into his stomach.

"I'm here for you to practice, not for everyday talk! In the future, whoever is chewing the root of the tongue will be directly expelled from Qingya Mountain! "Although Qi Zhurong is only a big disciple, he is also the chief of the Qingya Society, and as a group of masters, he still has this right.

After everyone stopped, he said: "The distinction between the levels of cultivating immortals was originally explored by the predecessors, just like Taoist cultivation and Buddhist cultivation, although the cultivation method is different, but it is the same way, it can be seen that this way of cultivating the truth is only common sense but there is no certainty, and I have not seen a precedent for the transcendent cultivation that Senior Sister Xue Yuan just talked about, so I can't answer it exactly." ”

"It's just ......"

Lu Xueyuan saw that he suddenly sold the guanzi, and hurriedly said, "It's just what?" ”

"It's just that mortal cultivators are divided into two factions, one is Taoist cultivation and the other is Buddhist cultivation. Cultivators must go through the foundation building, enlightenment, heartbeat, until the golden pill and the yuan infant, and then refine the void and the Tao, and then cross the tribulation before they can become immortals; Those who practice Buddhism must first hear the Tao, then enlighten the light, cultivate their spiritual wisdom, and then realize that they can move their spirits, and then they can go out of their bodies in order to become gods. ”

"Becoming a god?" Lu Xueyuan muttered to himself.