Chapter 139: Seventeenth Birthday
Jiang Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light flashed under his eyes.
The sun sets over the western mountains, and the bright moon hangs high.
It's the real world, not the illusion.
The cold moonlight fell on Jiang Qingyu's body, and the charred blood scab healed quickly, fell off, and grew.
The new skin is as white as snow, as delicate as a newborn baby, the cheeks are back to blood, the hair is soft and straight, and all the internal and external injuries are back to the same as before.
Feeling the abundant spiritual power in the dantian, the small purple lightning crackling has been integrated with himself, and there is also a spiritual root in the shape of a bright white crescent, the meridians have expanded to the maximum, and the bones have also been strengthened, turning into a warm jade white.
The fairy bones are in full bloom.
Jiang Qingyu got up and found that his height was actually a little taller, which was an unexpected joy.
At some point, the golden leaf mark in my heart appeared, holy and elegant, like a god descending.
Tang Yuan let out a sigh of relief, the puppet doll was put into the neon dress, and the heart that was lifted finally fell back into his stomach.
smiled and opened his arms to Jiang Qingyu: "Congratulations." ”
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Boundless Sword Sect.
Outside, the moon is already on the willows, and here it is still a blue sky and a white day.
In the courtyard in front of the main hall of the sect, Wu Lingjun was making tea and reading a book, and the crow was meditating not far away.
The fragrance of tea is lingering.
There was nothing to do, the flowers were watered, and the soil was loosened.
The idle Wu Lingjun has recently become obsessed with the script, and he is fascinated by it.
Practice? I'm sorry, he's already the second strongest in this world, and he doesn't need to cultivate.
Suddenly, there was a light in the sky.
He put down the notebook in his hand, looked at the red glow in the sky, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Today's sunset is very beautiful, my little apprentice is very powerful, you are not bad, you are so ruthless." ”
A muffled thunder sounded overhead, and the curvature of the corners of Wu Lingjun's mouth deepened.
On Lan Peak, Bai Xun was playing chess with Mei Niang.
"The weather in the Boundless Sword Sect has been really strange recently, just thunder and no rain." Mei Niang fell and said to Bai Xun.
"Do you want to go into the house?" Bai Xun heard the words and asked with concern.
Mei Niang: "It's okay, I'm not a little ghost, I'm not afraid of thunder for a long time." ”
"Don't say it, today's sunset is weird and beautiful."
Bai Xun followed Mei Niang's gaze, the green mountains were thousands of miles, the red glow was all over the sky, there were beauties smiling lightly, and my fair lady was fair.
He smiled lightly, "It's really good-looking." ”
The sunset is beautiful, and the people are also beautiful.
Bai Xun: "Alas, calculate the time, Xiaoyu is coming back soon, right?" ”
Mei Niang: "Well, the little girl's birthday is coming soon." ”
Bai Xun: "Why don't we prepare a gift for her together?" ”
Mei Niang: "Together? ”
Bai Xun's fox eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were more youthful and peerless: "Isn't the birthday gift prepared by my brother and sister-in-law more meaningful?" ”
Mei Niang's cheeks were hot, she pretended to be calm, and she was a little flustered in her gestures: "Xiaobai, you have lost your face!" ”
Bai Xun's face did not change color: "Xiaosi wants a face, so Xiaosi has no daughter-in-law." ”
Tang Yuan: (ω')
Mei Niang: (ω)
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A month later.
After surviving the Yuanying Thunder Tribulation, Jiang Qingyu and Tang Yuan rushed back to the Boundless Sword Sect overnight.
The senior brother used a ghost to cover some of the memories of the onlookers that day, blurring her appearance.
Everyone only remembers that there was a woman who spent the Purple Thunder Tribulation in the Dark Moon Forest that day, but they didn't know who the other party was.
Some people say that it is a divine beast incarnation, and it is said that it is like a god, and there are many thieves who believe in it.
Jiang Qingyu expressed her gratitude for this, and for the first time, she felt that the rumors were not entirely bad.
The senior brother and Mei Niang digested it internally, and they only waited for the third senior sister Song Wu to come back and hold the wedding.
The two of them didn't plan to make a big deal, so they prepared to have a meal with a few ghosts from the Boundless Sword Sect.
Mei Niang became Sister Mei and became Mei Sister-in-law, super doubled.
The second senior brother Ya Yin has been wrong recently, and he often stares at the begonia flowers in the yard in a daze, as if he has lost his soul.
Jiang Qingyu went to him to compete with the sword, but the second senior brother of the martial idiot actually refused!
Maybe this is some kind of new epiphany?
There are predecessors: one flower, one sword, one world, one tea, one wine, one life.
Jiang Qingyu stared at the tree and begonia for a long time, and finally fell asleep.
The third senior sister Song Wu didn't know where she went to practice, and Chuanyinyu never replied, and she didn't know where to send a letter if she wanted to.
The fourth senior brother Tang Yuan went to the underworld to solve the matter of the ghost domain, and after returning to the sect, he locked himself in the courtyard, not knowing what to stir up.
In the whole sect, only Shizun is the most leisurely, chasing books every day with a notebook, and by the way, he guides Jiang Qingyu to practice swords.
"Let's practice here today, come, come and taste the tea I brewed."
Wu Lingjun sat under the tree, and the master of the breeze and the moon was particularly eye-catching even if he read the book.
The intention moved as he wished, and the shock was accepted into the Sword Mansion.
Jiang Qingyu took a sip of tea, slightly bitter and sweet.
The fresh fragrance of tea overflowed between her lips and teeth, and Jiang Qingyu's eyes lit up: "Good tea!" ”
"This is new tea?"
Wu Lingjun nodded: "Well, it snowed a month ago, and after the snow was clear, the spiritual tea sprouted, and it was specially squeezed for the teacher to pick your senior brother." ”
Squeeze......
Thinking of the two senior brothers facing the sun, Lao Gao with his sleeves wrapped up was picking tea in the tea field, and Shizun was standing in the shade of the tree with a fan, shouting cheers while eating melons.
It was too beautiful for her to look at.
Jiang Qingyu shuddered and drank the tea in one gulp.
"Master, I'll go see Sister-in-law Mei!"
"Huh! Wait a minute! ”
Jiang Qingyu turned around and looked at Wu Lingjun suspiciously: "Master, what's wrong?" ”
Wu Lingjun's notebook tapped lightly on the table: "Ah, this, by the way, I heard Xiaobai and Xiaosi say that you have newly understood the sword intent, show it to the teacher?" ”
Jiang Qingyu was confused, but he obeyed his master's orders and did so.
"Not bad, not bad." Wu Lingjun clapped his hands and smiled into squinting eyes.
Jiang Qingyu felt even more strange.
Early this morning, she was called by her master to the main hall of the sect for breakfast.
After eating, she wanted to go out to eat, but was stopped to water the flowers.
After watering the flowers, she wanted to go out to play with the bluebird, but after walking two steps, she was stopped from loosening the soil.
After finishing the soil, she thought about going to find Sister-in-law Mei, and was stopped and asked to practice swords, and practiced the introductory sword skills for two hours, and the plot continued to taste tea.
Thinking that there should be no reason for Shizun now, she asked tentatively: "Then Shizun, can I leave?" ”
"No way!"
Jiang Qing Yu Hanhan scratched his head: "Huh? ”
The first time Wu Lingjun experienced the feeling of sweating, he blamed a few other stupid apprentices!
"This, that......"
Finally, Bai Xun and Mei Niang walked out of the back mountain with a sea bowl, followed by Yayin and Tang Yuan.
"Master!" The four of them spoke in unison, and after Mei Niang and Bai Xun complained to each other, they simply followed Bai Xun to call Shizun.
Wu Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief, and replaced the notebook in his hand with a green jade folding fan: "Here, sit down." ”
Jiang Qingyu: (ω')
What's going on......
Wu Lingjun pointed to the vacant seat and said to the little apprentice, "You can sit too." ”
Jiang Qingyu sat down in a daze, looking at the noodles in the sea bowl, she seemed to remember.
Today is her seventeenth birthday.
(End of chapter)