I thought that Feng Ling would go to her yard, make a pot of flower tea as usual, with a stack of seasonal flower cakes, and tell her some interesting stories about the rivers and lakes while eating, and then teach some exercises at the end, and the day passed like this. Since entering the inner door to practice, there is more time that can be freely allocated, except for the occasional assignment of some tasks that need to be performed by the inner disciples, the rest of the time can be arranged by themselves, of course, there are many people who have a bad life, and in the end it is inevitable that they will end up with a wasted practice and a mediocre life.

Feng Ling didn't go to her mountain courtyard, and after returning to Chi Wanfeng from Zongmen Square, she flew straight to Liu Qingmian's residence, saying that she was going to explain some things and leave.

Facing Liu Qingmian's resentful little eyes, Feng Ling smiled and touched her head: "I'm sorry, there is no afternoon tea today! However, those things are kept in the cabinet in the east room, and when you are familiar with Edgeworth, you can pick them up yourself. ”

With the increase in opportunities to take the sword, Liu Qingmian's sense of balance is getting better and better, and at this time she can already stand firmly behind Feng Ling and enjoy the fun of soaring high in the sky, of course, this is not unrelated to Feng Ling's deliberate slowdown. After a while, I saw that the mountains not far ahead were fading, and a large area of flat land appeared, and the simple courtyard gradually became clear.

There are many houses in this pattern, there are many places in Chi Wanfeng, it is said that they were built by the first hall master of Chi Wanfeng, although the materials are only some simple stone brick roof tiles, but they are all careful in the site selection, it can be said that any such yard, can find different scenery in it.

What kind of person is such a careful person?

"Master, can you tell me about the first peak master? Liu Qingmian looked at Feng Ling, who was walking in front.

"How did you come up with the idea of asking this?" Feng Lingqi said, his own apprentice always looked like he didn't care about the world, and today was the first time.

The two of them stepped over the branch-strewn bar, through a small corridor, and finally came to Liu Qingmian's tidy room, where a ray of sunlight shone through the quaint bamboo window frames on the white bed, and everything seemed quiet and peaceful.

In this tranquility, Feng Ling suddenly turned around: "The first peak master, Li Xiaoyue, is my master. He was amazingly talented in his cultivation, and he was the top three masters of the Seven Xuanzong at that time. ”

Liu Qingmian said curiously: "Why did the people of the Seven Xuanzong come here?" ”

Feng Ling walked to the bamboo window and recalled the past.

The Seven Xuanzong has stood in the first position in the cultivation realm for thousands of years. The sect is mainly based on sword cultivation, and the swordsmanship has changed in various ways, making it difficult to figure out, and the essence of its swordsmanship has been passed down for a hundred years, but in a certain year, there has been a "generalist" who has a wide range of knowledge.

After entering the realm of Yuanying, he left the sect, traveled between the four seas, and read the strengths of all families, so he created a unique method of refining magic weapons, and he was quite accomplished in medical skills.

It's just that this genius's behavior was simply putting the cart before the horse in the eyes of the elders at that time, giving up his own strengths, not paying attention to it, and even being excluded everywhere in the sect.

Because of its extremely strong strength, the Seven Xuanzong has always regarded itself very highly, not only does it not deliberately make friends with other sects, but even dislikes those sects that show goodwill, and over time, more and more enemies have been established in the cultivation realm. It wasn't until later that a group of sect disciples were attacked by the Demon Sect when they went out to practice, and the situation was urgent, and everyone hurried to help, although the Demon Sect was quickly wiped out, but because there was only one person who knew medical skills at that time, and he couldn't find any external help, he still suffered heavy casualties in the end.

Since then, the Seven Xuanzong has realized that he has been too paranoid for thousands of years, so he took that genius as the leader and separated a group of elites from the sect to create the sect, which is now the Yunxian Sect.

And the first mountain peak when the sect was established was the current Baihua Peak, Li Xiaoyue, as the only personal disciple of that genius, came here together at that time, and because the purpose of the establishment of the Yunxian Sect was mainly to make up for the lack of medical skills of the Seven Xuanzong, when it was first established, it was mainly female cultivators, and the number of male cultivators was scarce, and it became very rare in the subsequent development of the sect, so that it evolved into a situation where there are only female cultivators today.

But the master of Feng Ling, Li Xiaoyue, is the same as that genius, but they are all men.

"Unbelievable, it turns out that the Yunxian Sect used to be like this..."Liu Qingmian sat on the edge of the bed, listening intently to the past, and almost held a bag of melon seeds in his hand.

Feng Ling smiled: "The strongest sword cultivation in the Yunxian Sect is the Broken Sword Peak lineage, but this is still because the elders of the Seven Xuan were worried about our safety, and they specially sent a group of elite disciples to assist in the founding, but despite this, in terms of lethality, it is still difficult to reach a sect of the same scale, so later a lot of defensive mental methods have been added one after another, although there have been few battles in the cultivation realm in the past hundred years, but the lessons of the year must still be remembered." ”

"What is the matter with the killing of the evil Jiao mentioned by the head today? Also, the master of the head of the sect is also the ancestor of the sect? Then aren't we from the same sect?" Liu Qingmian muttered beside him.

"I didn't see you working so hard when I memorized the medical book!" Feng Ling glanced at Liu Qingmian, quite helpless about the direction of her hard work, but still couldn't refuse the apprentice's request, and continued: "We, once the same sect, like your two senior sisters, she was also in Chi Wanfeng when she first entered the Yunxian Sect, but later chose to go to Baihua Yimai, although Xiaoyue was powerful, but at that time, the elite of Qixuanlai was even more powerful, and the character of the senior sister in charge was very competitive, and it was reasonable for her to go there." ”

The corners of Feng Ling's mouth curled unconsciously, if she could, she would really like to go back to that time and be a carefree little junior sister.

"After the head senior sister went to Baihua, although our relationship and contact are not as good as before, but it is common for disciples of the same generation to go out to practice together, and we will inevitably encounter, that time, a dragon that has been cultivated for thousands of years suddenly appeared in the mortal world to do evil, and after we got the news, we quickly rushed to support the disciples of the Seven Xuan, where the Seven Xuanzong appeared, there were often people from Yunxian, which was also the purpose of the elders to establish the sect. ”

"There are the predecessors of the Seven Xuanzong Sect, and the evil Jiao will soon be ambushed, and the senior sister performed well at that time, and can be called the first person of the second generation of disciples in the sect, the Seven Xuanzong naturally did not take the jewel obtained from the dragon in his eyes, and gave it to us, and the master gave the reward for meritorious deeds to the senior sister. ”

Speaking of the things when she was young, although more than a hundred years have passed, Feng Ling is still a little embarrassed, but Liu Qingmian's attentive appearance, she can't bear to sweep away her interest.

"You kid... Well, at that time, I was still very naïve, I didn't get the reward, and when I went back, I got angry with the master, and this matter was later let the senior sister know, and I felt even more ashamed, so I began to study and learn some offensive methods, and put aside the medical skills taught by the master, and now I think about it, if it wasn't for my lack of proficiency in medical skills, he would not have left sequelae later. ”

Liu Qingmian said worriedly: "Shizu is injured? why? Then he is now..."

"He is not the peak master now, he lives in seclusion in the world, but he is very comfortable and leisurely, and he can't find him if he wants to!" Feng Ling understood Liu Qingmian's worries, so he quickly dispelled her concerns: "The last time I saw him as a teacher was ten years ago, the way to cultivate the truth, the deeper I go, the more I don't know what time is, and ten years is just a snap of a finger, but no matter how long it has passed, some mistakes can never be made up." ”

"I was in a hurry to pursue the realm, so that my mood was unstable, I went crazy, your ancestor was injured by me by mistake in order to save me, and then he delayed his injuries because he healed me, hurting his muscles and veins, and it was hopeless to ascend in this life..."

However, it was the first time she had heard someone in the sect mention it until now!

"Master, the Seven Xuanzong Sect or our Sect, has anyone ever succeeded in ascending?"

Feng Ling didn't want to think about it: "Only the ancestor of the Seven Xuanli Sect has a record of ascending, and the future is not." ”

"This, I feel that the probability of success is a little low. Liu Qingmian scratched her head, and suddenly figured out, what is she doing in this troubled ascension that has just entered the foundation?

The beam of sunlight that shone on the bed before has disappeared, and even the residual warmth of that beam of light has faded, and time has passed in the middle of chatting, Feng Ling stood up and stretched, this kind of her makes Liu Qingmian feel more real.

After this conversation, Feng Ling is no longer just a 'peak master' or the nominal master before, but a living master with a past, joys and sorrows, and troubles.

Liu Qingmian's amnesia was only known to Feng Ling, and the two senior sisters were young, telling them that it was not only useless, but might also be spread everywhere, so she only told Feng Ling on the day she started.

Feng Ling tried a number of methods, such as acupuncture points to stimulate memory, or gave her some potions recorded in medical books to help restore memory, but all failed, although she once had a very real dream, but who until that is a dream or real? So to this day, Liu Qingmian is still a person who has no past in this world.

But now, she feels that the home around her has finally become within reach, and for the future, she is no longer alone.

"In order to satisfy your little curious ghost, I almost forgot about business!" Feng Ling paused, and took out a small jade plate, which was similar to the jade slip that Liu Qingmian had seen, but the workmanship was not as meticulous as the latter.

Feng Ling handed out a jade plaque with the word "leave" engraved on it.

"This is the special identity card for the inner disciples of Chi Wanfeng, if you take it, you can enter and leave other branches at will in the future, and you can also go to the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion to borrow the heart method, of course, don't cause any trouble for others. ”

Seeing that Liu Qingmian put away the brand, Feng Ling gave her ten communication flying swords, which can be used to contact people in the sect in case of emergency, and explained some things to ask Liu Qingmian to help take care of the flowers and plants in the yard, Feng Ling said goodbye and went back.