"I haven't seen you for so long, but you seem to have grown taller and stronger." Hua Qing'er sorted out the broken hair in front of Qingya's forehead, and her tone was full of concern.

"Don't stand stupidly outside, come in and talk about it."

"This is our Tianxuan Peak's specialty peach blossom pine nut candy, fragrant and soft, but delicious. Also, this is jasmine tea, try it. ”

Hua Qing'er took a plate of snacks and a cup of tea and handed it to Qingya.

"Sure enough, by Sister Qing'er's side, there will always be something delicious." Qingya put down the teacup and licked the corners of her mouth.

"If you laugh at me like this again, I'll take the snacks away and won't give you anything to eat." Hua Qing'er pursed her lips. Before the other party had time to talk, Hua Qing'er continued to speak, Qingya, let me tell you, just half a month ago, I had already stepped into the Qi cultivation period and officially became a cultivator, do you think I am a special genius. Qingya, what about you, how is your cultivation? The girl's face was full of pride.

"I'm ashamed to say that I just successfully gathered qi yesterday and stepped into the qi training period. On the day of entry, the master promised me that as long as I succeeded in gathering energy, she would take me to Tianxuan Peak to find you. ”

"Your master? It's the one who kicked you half to death that day, with such a bad temper and so ruthless heart, has she tortured you every day for the past two months? "It seems that Hua Qing'er doesn't have a very good impression of Liu Bailu.

"No, the master respects her for living alone all the year round and is not good at communicating with others. Shizun She not only cultivates profoundly, but also her cooking skills are exquisite, she has carefully cultivated me for two months, and she has not hesitated to spend a lot of elixir to help me practice, and I can enter the Qi training period in two months, all thanks to Shizun She is an old man. ”

"Stop, stop, how can you say good things about her, if you have a master, you don't want a sister?" Hua Qing'er pouted.

"Shizun is Shizun, you are you, it's different." Qingya explained weakly.

"Okay, I'm relieved that she's careful and responsible for you, as long as you like it, I don't hate it." Hua Qing'er shook her hand, and it seemed that she couldn't change her initial impression for a while.

"By the way, you didn't lose the bird egg you found in the woods halfway up the mountain that day, how are you doing now?"

"Strange to say, when I returned to Shake Light Peak that day, I made a small box, put cotton wool in it, and put the bird's egg in it. I wanted to find a hen to help hatch, but I couldn't find a bird. So it's just kept in the box. Who knew that this egg was getting bigger and bigger day by day, as if it was growing, and now, it is almost the size of my head. Qingya replied with a pen drawing his head.

"There are indeed magical things everywhere on Skyfall Mountain, since this is the case, then continue to put it there for you. If it hatches one day, bring it to me and show me what kind of amazing animal it is. ”

The two chatted idly like this, they hadn't seen each other for a few months, and Qingya wanted to tell her all the words in his heart.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sound of the rain continued to flow. There was a knock at the door. Before he knew it, it was getting late, and Liu Bailu came to take him back to Shake the Light Peak

Holding Liu Bailu's hand, he flew off the ground. Qingya looked back from mid-air, Hua Qing'er was holding an umbrella in the rain, looking at herself in the distance, the sky was high and the rain was dripping, and she couldn't see her face clearly. Until the figure on the ground gradually disappeared, Qingya touched the pine nut candy in his arms and turned his head.

"It's just that the two peaks are separated, so you can't give up, and when you succeed in building the foundation in the future and learn the method of imperial things, you can go to Tianxuan at any time, don't slack off your cultivation now."

"Yes, Master."

At night, the rain finally stopped after a long day, and the snow on the Shaking Light Peak melted and washed down with the rain, forming a small river in front of the bamboo house. On the stone table under the eaves, Liu Bailu held a sword box and placed it in front of Qingya.

"From tomorrow, it is officially entering the cultivation, and most of the martial arts in this sect are mainly sword cultivation, and this 'wind catching' is now given to you for cultivation."

In the box was a pale cyan long sword, translucent, with a sword body about three feet long, slightly shorter than an ordinary saber, light in the hand, and faintly flowing with a breeze.

"Just as monks have hierarchies, so are the weapons of the world. The most common steel in the world is forged from the lowest human-level weapons. After mixing rare ores such as ignific rock, Zhaoxing ore, and extremely cold iron in the smelting, the weapon can play a corresponding special effect, which is a higher-level prefecture-level weapon.

Further up, whether it is the forging material or the smelting flame is a superior heavenly and earthly treasure, it is a heaven-level weapon, to this point, the weapon can cooperate with the cultivated exercises, and the weapon at this time is more like a magic weapon. As for the higher spirit-level weapon, as the name suggests, it already has its own sword spirit and has reached the realm where it can transform into a human. This is generally the result of the long-term painstaking efforts of the sword wielder to form the sword spirit, of course, there are some weapons that have already produced the sword spirit just after they came out.

Up to the spirit level, it is basically the top quality of weapons in this world, and there are very few in this world, as for the legendary divine weapon, the world has never seen a god-level weapon. The 'Wind Chaser' in your hand is made of an alloy of fine iron and lazurite, although it is just an ordinary earth-level weapon, it is suitable for cultivation, and if you have the opportunity in the future, I will create your own sword for you. ”

Then the opportunity to pass the sword, Liu Bailu popularized the basic knowledge of weapons for Qingya in a timely manner.

"Then, from tomorrow onwards, I will train you to be the sharpest sword among the disciples of this Heavenly Fall."

I saw Liu Bailu gently brushing the sword body, and the wind suddenly rose above the wind, and the sword body continued to tremble and groan, causing the sword holding the sword to surge with blood.

The morning bell and dusk drum on the Skyfall Mountain have not known how many times to ring, even the rain does not know the spring, and the summer is deep when it is sunny. Hold the sword and listen to the dragon leap, the crane passes through the front hall, and the copper furnace burns old incense. On the Shaking Light Peak, day after day, there is the figure of the goddess and the boy dancing with a sword.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed quietly, and Qingya has grown into a seventeen-year-old boy.

In the past three years, under Liu Bailu's tempering and his own diligent cultivation, Qingya has broken through the Qi training period two years ago, and now, Qingya's cultivation is already a fourfold realm in the foundation building period.

During this period, after Qingya's cultivation made a stage of progress, Liu Bailu would take him to Tianxuan Peak to find Hua Qing'er, and at first Liu Bailu took him to fly. After Qingya broke through the foundation building period, he was already able to master the method of imperial objects, and he was finally able to fly to Tianxuan Peak by himself with the help of foreign objects.

On the day of the beginning of summer, the young man's spring shirt was thin, Qingya had already taken off his long shirt early, and put on a bow-style regular dress with narrow sleeves.

Liu Bailu also changed the long skirt to a lighter half-sleeved skirt, still dressed in white, only tied a moon-white belt around the waist, and the sleeves woven of light yarn revealed the white lotus arms. At this time, she was sitting by the fire, gently tapping a pot of tea eggs that were bubbling and bubbling.

The brine with the fragrance of tea seeped into the cracks of the eggshell, and I saw Liu Bailu engrossed in knocking this and that, as if he was already intoxicated.

At this time, a sword letter from the sky broke this quiet moment, three years have passed, and the competition meeting for new beginner disciples is coming.