Chapter 10 Yaoli
"Mian'er, I will then pass on your foundation building method and this imperial weapon flying technique, and you will practice well on your own on the days when you go out for the teacher. โ
"Disciple obeys!But Master, what about my assessment?"
Feng Ling smiled softly at her: "I have accepted you as my personal disciple, there is no need for assessment, you have a good rest for a few days, and then follow me to see the master, her old man cares about you very much!"
This is the conversation between master and apprentice a few days ago.
"Hey!" Liu Qingmian sighed, this was her tenth sigh in five minutes.
At this time, she was sitting at the door of a small courtyard with a quiet environment, and inside the courtyard was her current residence. Unlike the previous situation of living with the two senior sisters, after becoming an inner disciple, everyone has a certain amount of freedom to choose where they want to live.
This house was placed in Liu Qingmian's previous life world, and it was already a million-dollar mansion and villa, but for this group of cultivators, building such a house only required some true breath and a few days of hard work to complete.
After getting the 'Ice Ridge' that day, Feng Ling took her back to her previous residence to get her bags, she didn't have any net worth items, so she quickly moved into the new house with her bags, and after a few days of continuous retreat and cultivation, she finally stepped into a new realm of foundation building, and everything was going on happily, except for the fact that she was about to meet the head of the house today.
"Hey... Why don't I run away?"
Liu Qingmian fell to the side and leaned against the wall covered with flowers and vines, the fragrance entered her nose, which instantly calmed her down. The blind jade bracelet on his hand still looks like a gray flutter during the day, but it is related to Liu Qingmian's personal safety. With the improvement of the realm, the use time of the blind jade bracelet has also increased correspondingly, and it should be possible to put your mind at ease.
Her fingers brushed the pattern on the bracelet, and her mind went back to that day. Regarding Bai Ye, the master didn't take the initiative to ask her anything, it should be because she was worried about arousing the fear in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel the master's meticulousness and thoughtfulness.
But she, the client, not only has no fear in her heart, but even has some worries?
That dream-like day was a year ago, and every time I think about it, all the details are so clear. The book that Bai Ye gave her had already been eaten by her, although she was very reluctant, but for the sake of safety, she still destroyed it before returning to the sect, leaving only a handful of ashes, which disappeared into the air with the wind, just like its author, and lost its news like this.
Liu Qingmian didn't want to inquire about Bai Ye's identity, but in order to avoid suspicion, she didn't dare to take the initiative to speak, after all, there were a lot of terrible things hidden on her body, and she couldn't bear the consequences of being suspected, and the bracelet that Bai Ye gave her was just as he said, it really protected her, hidden from the master, and the eyes of the masters of the sect, I just hope that it will be smooth when I meet the master, Liu Qingmian prayed in his heart.
And now, she has other plans!
In this paradise-like valley, in addition to Liu Qingmian, there are several other predecessors, but everyone will deliberately be far away when the initial site is selected, after all, the sword has no eyes, and sometimes it is common to accidentally shatter the house next door when practicing the exercises, it is precisely with this consideration, she first found a valley with no one on the Chiwan Peak, and she has recently had a soft spot for the beautiful scenery of the cliff, and finally chose a cliff at the end of the valley, although it is not as vigorous as the endless vigorous atmosphere by the Yunzhong Spring, but the thousands of changes at sunrise and sunset are also worthy of praiseใ
Liu Qingmian stood on the edge of the cliff, his eyes full of greenery. As early as when she learned that she had traveled to the world of cultivation, the first thought that popped into her mind was the flight of Edgeworth, although other magic weapons could also do it, but 'Edgeworth' was a kind of feeling for her, especially when she saw Edgeworth's cultivation in the Zongmen Square that day, the seed of this wish grew faster.
Time flies, she didn't expect that only a year and a half have passed, she has such an opportunity, although she has experienced twists and turns, looking back, luck is good.
Taking in the greenery in front of her, she held the sword flat in front of her and silently chanted the law, as the true breath climbed up to the sword, the lines on the surface instantly emitted a light blue brilliance like ice crystals, she took a deep breath, let go of her hand, and the 'ice edge' floated in the air.
Liu Qingmian focused on controlling it in the air for a few turns, and the feeling of mental connection from the flying sword allowed her to sense the changes in the aura of the surrounding environment very well, so as to find a more labor-saving way to fly, after practicing for about half an hour, her forehead was slightly sweaty, but it was still sufficient, and the power of "Tianxin Secret Record" had gradually been revealed, and it was only at this time that she dared to step on the flying sword for the first time.
With two slight shakes of her body, she quickly found her balance, and the 'Ice Ridge' dragged her slowly low, and she gradually let go, experiencing the strange feeling of being in the void, and then she increased the speed of her flight, and then she rose and fell, flew and turned sharply, and finally flew directly from the edge of the cliff to another valley, before she stopped happily.
The scenery at the bottom of this valley is relatively ordinary, but Liu Qingmian found a natural cave here, and because the aura is relatively thin, almost no one comes, but it is also a quiet and hidden cultivation place.
Thinking of this, she simply did it, the cave was not deep, she found a place to sit down, took off the blind jade bracelet, and then silently chanted the Fa decision, and entered the state of inner vision of the Blood God Tribulation, it was a long time ago since the last time she did this.
For fear of being detected, she didn't dare to use the relevant law from the time she stepped into the boundary of the Yunxian Sect, but whether it would be detected or not, and how long the effective range of detection would be, remained to be carefully studied.
In her inner vision, although the blood demon who was active before has not been broken, but because she has been in a state of depression for a long time, her appearance has become a little black, and it is not until she urges her true breath that this color has improved, but it is only when it is a little better, she does not dare to move more.
This time it was just to confirm the state of the Blood Demon, not really to wake it up, so she quickly ended the inspection, put the blind jade back on, and turned on the suppression function of the blind jade.
When she rose up again, her movements and speed improved a lot, and just as she was humming a little song back to her residence, before she reached the door, a soft voice came: "Is it Senior Sister Mian, I am Duan Xu, a disciple of Baihua Peak, and I am here to pick you up for Master." โ
This voice was soft and pleasant, just listening, and I had already sketched a gentle and beautiful figure in my mind, but this voice seemed too tame among female cultivators, as if it was a weak woman from the mortal world.
Liu Qingmian was curious in his heart, followed the prestige, and looked at the peerless beauty who walked out from under the eaves, as if he had seen a hazy smoke and rain, with a melancholy fragrance between his eyebrows, which made people tremble.
The senior sister Hua Meng that she and Liu Qingmian saw before can be said to be two different styles of beauty, Hua Meng's sharpness and clarity are like the dazzling sword, beautiful and dare not be despised, and the one in front of her is gentle from head to toe.
The morning light sprinkled along the eaves, and then through the densely growing flowers and plants, reflecting the mottled shadows, and also reflecting the sparkle in the eyes of this peerless woman more gently, she walked out lightly, and the flying skirt could not hide the slender figure, as the same sex, Liu Qingmian actually blushed a little.
The corners of the woman's mouth named Duan Xu in front of her were hooked: "Senior sister, are you ready?"
Looking at this beautiful face, Liu Qingmian could only nod his head blankly, and let Duan Xu conjure up a palm-sized white jade out of thin air, separating pieces of petals in the air, and finally completely turning into a lotus seat that could accommodate more than one person.
The white lotus petals are as soft as silk, hanging in the sky but not moving. A naughty wind blew Duan Xu's supple green silk, but it made her look less distant now, she combed her hair at her side with her hand, and smiled at Liu Qingmian: "If my senior sister doesn't dislike it, then take my 'Thousand Lotus' with you?"
The Yunxian Sect is centered on the Zongmen Square, and the seven branch halls are distributed around it like a city wall, and the Yaoli Hall for the head of the sect to live and manage the affairs of the sect is behind the Zongmen Square, and it is usually not open to the public except for some special days.
Duan Xu's thousand-petal white lotus has three layers inside and outside, the innermost layer is soft and tough, all the way, not only for the two of them to stop all the wind and dust in the mountains, but also exude a light and elegant fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed, and the outer layer of lotus petals is rotating rapidly, during which there is a faint cold light, as if there are thousands of blades hidden in it, just looking at it, I feel that it is full of dangers, and it is not as white and weak as the appearance.
Liu Qingmian was intently observing the Thousand Lotus Seat, and before he knew it, he had already arrived at the door of the Yaoli Palace. The two gates are inlaid with brightly colored glazed reliefs, and the two sides of the road to the inside are full of cranes carved with white stones, the atmosphere is dignified, and the side halls on both sides are to deal with official business, and so on completely after this road, there is a new world in front of them.
Before stepping out of the door, the fragrance of flowers and plants has arrived, only to see a large snow-white flower planted around the central hall, there is a faint mist lingering, you have to get closer to check only to find that each flower is very small, is weakly undulating in the wind, creating a surging sea of flowers, only green leaves in the white sea of flowers, but like a flower fairy draped in a green ribbon, in the sea of fog can not see real.
There is an arch bridge in the center of the sea of flowers, and the two of them walk side by side, passing through this hazy sea of flowers, there is still music floating from an unknown place in the ears, and it is really similar to the ascension world described in the fairyland, and at the end of the arch bridge, the two of them stepped on the soft floor and entered the inner hall, and everything in the outside world was far away at this time.
The distance of all this comes from the huge gap between what is in front of you and what you saw outside the door just now, there are few decorations in the inner hall of Nuoda, and in the depths there is only a simple sunken wooden chair, a wisp of quiet sandalwood, and the elegant woman in front of her who is lazily leaning on the side of the chair.
The face of the non-powdered Dai is slightly pale, and a green silk is fixed at the back of the head by the hairpin, leaving only two or three hanging on the white neck, the style of the hairpin does not conform to any style used by women in the world, but there is another chic in the simplicity.
This is the head?