"You ......"

Ziyi came back to his senses in a daze and looked at the handsome young man below.

I didn't know what to say.

"Why are you willing to gamble and not admit defeat."

"Tsk, isn't that the character of your Xuanyuan family like this?"

"Forget it, I'll go by myself."

Wu Changqing chuckled, waved his hand casually, and was about to walk towards a well not far away.

"Hmph, who doesn't admit defeat."

"It's not that Miss Ben can't afford to lose, you wait for me."

Outcome.

The purple clothes on the wall jumped lightly, jumped in front of Wu Changqing, and glared at Wu Changqing fiercely.

Then he turned around and strode towards the wellhead and began to salvage well water for Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing raised the corners of his mouth with a triumphant expression, and sat directly on a piece of bluestone under the earthen wall to rest for a while.

The rest of the Daoists of Wudang and Dragon and Tiger had already flocked to the back mountain with the elders of the two factions.

The battle between the elders of the two factions is a rare opportunity.

How could they give up this opportunity?

Hong Xixiang looked at Wu Changqing, and then at the purple-clothed girl humming well water in the distance, shook his head and smiled slightly.

I turned around and didn't know where I went.

Wu Changqing sat alone in front of this True Martial Arts Temple and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

It's not that Lei Yijian consumed too much that day before.

Instead, he was in the sea of knowledge, observing the natural sword embryo that had been condensed by chance five years ago.

Five years have passed.

The delicate sword embryo still did not change in the slightest, and even the agile aura on it did not increase by half a point.

Wu Changqing didn't know how to perfect this sword embryo.

But it was this inconspicuous-looking sword embryo that made him use that shocking sword.

It was also his anti-heaven understanding that played a temporary role.

The two complement each other.

At the same time as Qi Xianxia's sword stabbed in, he comprehended this purple thunder sword style.

With that natural sword embryo as the core, fuse the sword intent of Qi Xianxia.

He then used the Taoist Heavenly Thunder Mantra as the medium, and the sword intent penetrated the Heavenly Dao.

Cut down the sword of the heavenly thunder.

In terms of the power of the sword alone, it is almost stronger than the sword that came out of the seven swords of Wushuang five years ago.

It was this kind of sparkling kendo that made him a little uncomfortable.

He thinks he's always a strategist.

This sword move that can be used at any time makes him feel a little insecure.

In case of an enemy, this sword of temporary enlightenment is a water sword.

Not to mention the precious opportunity to delay oneself against the enemy, the move is not enough to have the desired effect, isn't this just lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot.

Having this anti-heaven understanding is not something that you can't do if you don't want to participate in enlightenment.

When inspiration came, it was not something he could control.

"We have to find a way to quickly improve this natural sword embryo, otherwise this will be an unstable factor."

"It's too much of an impact to fight with people after that."

Wu Changqing slowly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Now, drink."

Ziyi came to Wu Changqing with a bucket of well water.

Directly put the wooden barrel in front of Wu Changqing.

Then he clasped his hands, twitched his little head, and let Wu Changqing find a way to drink the well water by himself.

Wu Changqing is not as knowledgeable as this purple-clothed girl.

The earth elemental talisman flew out of his sleeve and burned out in an instant.

Seeing that Wu Changqing raised his hand, countless fine sand and dust gathered, and finally quickly formed two dishes.

The two small earthen bowls were casually thrown by him and floated in the air.

The other hand pointed lightly at the well water in the barrel.

Two tiny dragons sucked up water and drilled towards the earthen bowl in the air.

Just fill two bowls of water.

"Please drink a bowl of our Wudang rare fairy brew."

Wu Changqing smiled and flicked his fingers.

An earthen bowl filled with water flew in front of the purple clothes.

He grabbed the other bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Ziyi didn't give Wu Changqing face, while his face looked a lot better, he also gently held the dishes and took two mouthfuls of sweet well water.

At first, she didn't care about the "fairy brew" that Wu Changqing said.

It's just that this little Taoist priest is boasting.

It can be the moment when the well water enters the throat.

A refreshing feeling of heartfelt coolness instantly swept through her body.

The meridians with smooth internal force are even more unimpeded.

This couldn't help but the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she wanted to take the bowl herself and take the well water to drink.

"By the way, what is your identity on this Wudang Mountain?"

"With your skills, it shouldn't be worse than the status of that little uncle Wudang, right?"

Seeing that Wu Changqing didn't stop himself from gaining an inch, he still wanted to continue drinking water.

Ziyi reduced some resentment towards the young man in front of him, and took the initiative to talk.

"It's just an ordinary Taoist priest."

Wu Changqing was still thinking about how to solve the problem of his natural sword embryo, and his answer was already a little casual.

The girl let out an "oh" and sat next to Wu Changqing.

Take care of yourself and quietly taste the well water.

The breeze blew on your face, rolling up puffs of dust and coolness.

The two of them sat quietly like this.

A slightly abrupt chirp resounded through the air.

Immediately attracted the attention of the two of them.

Wu Changqing looked a little surprised when he saw the white peregrine falcon in the sky from far and near.

Before the white peregrine falcon landed beside him, he was already pinching and calculating.

But the faster he pinched the tip, the more unsightly his face became.

Until the white peregrine falcon landed on the barrel in front of him, with a small bamboo tube tied to its ankle.

Wu Changqing's face was ugly, and he took out the crumpled paper in it, and opened it to see ten lines.

As a result, what he saw was exactly what he had calculated.

"What's wrong?"

"This seems to be a peregrine falcon unique to Beiliang, right? Are you a child of Beilianghao? ”

Ziyi recognized the valuable peregrine falcon that only the Beiliang Hao Valve would raise.

There are some speculations about Wu Changqing's identity.

Looking at Wu Changqing's ugly expression again, she couldn't help but wonder if something had happened in the young man's family.

Wu Changqing ignored Xuanyuan Qingfeng, got up by himself, and walked towards the back mountain.

After a while, he returned to the front mountain.

Only this time, the head of the sect came with him, and Wu Changqing's back was still carrying the already packed salute.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng looked at this scene inexplicably.

It wasn't until the boy put his fingers in his mouth and whistled lightly that a yellow crane bigger than a man landed right in front of him.

The girl stood up in astonishment.

"You...... Are you going to take a crane ride?! ”

Such an incredible scene, she had only seen in some ranger poems in the clan.

The leisurely feat of those Daomen immortals who rode cranes to the world.

I didn't expect the young man in front of me to have such a ability.

"By the way, you are my maid, and you will go with me."

Wu Changqing took the yellow crane in front of him, and suddenly turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng had a look of surprise on his face, but he didn't even think about nodding directly.

I can't wait to ride the crane together.