There is a sect of cultivating immortals on the Qingying Peak of Tu Mountain, called Qingxuan Sword Sect, the master of the door is the Xia family, and has a high status in the sect of cultivating immortals, the first master Xia Wei has entered the nine-tailed fox clan of the Bai clan of Tushan to study, and the ancient secret method of the nine-tailed Bai clan of learning is quite high, and it is called "Yunjin Xianzun" by the monks of the Xianmen.

In the year of Zhaosheng in the immortal calendar, Yunjin Immortal Zun destroyed the Jiaojing of Ba'e Mountain, cut the mountain of Dark Zexia, governed the flood of the Wuling Wu Clan, was sealed as a god, feathered and ascended, and lived in Kunlun Sky forever.

Since then, the Xia clan has become the leader of the Xuanmen Immortal Cultivator, in the autumn of the Taixing year of the Immortal Calendar, the Bihua Prefecture Demon Beast Han Qi clan is in chaos, and Xia Yuan, the thirteenth generation descendant of Yunjin Xianzun, went to Bihua to punish the evil and kill the demon, and then ......

Qingxuan Sword Sect is built according to the steep terrain of Qingying Peak, there are ten halls, seven halls, five rooms and four pavilions, there are courtyard rockeries, waterfalls and flowing springs, countless sword hall gardens, the buildings are decorated with ink bricks, blue walls and white tiles, the emblem of the sect is a green luan bird half surrounded by a herring fish, the fish and birds are decorated with plain peony flowers behind the fish, and the flag of the sect is also the same.

In Xia's Houju Hall, a pair of young men and women are competing swords in the courtyard, the man looks handsome, his eyebrows are deep, and there is a red mole under the corner of his left mouth, this person is called Xia Qiansuo, the woman's hair is braided, tied with a silver ribbon, wearing a lake blue green silk wide-sleeved shirt, willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, delicate lips, and dimples on the left and right cheeks when she laughs, this woman is called Xia Qianru.

I saw Xia Qianru holding a sword and flying and sweeping, the blade of the sword slashed under the ribs of Xia Qiansuo's chest, Xia Qiansuo's body fell backwards, concentrating the strength of his whole body on his heels, his toes were off the ground, and his whole body was based on his heels as the axis, sliding out of a circle, dodging a blow, and then he swung his sword at Qianru, Qianru poked the tip of the sword to the ground, and his body jumped in the air to avoid a blow.

"Shocking. Qiansuo swept the sword and said, "Qianru has made progress!"

Qianru fell from the sky and carried the sword behind her back: "Brother, don't compare, I'm hungry." ”

With that, Qianru walked to the inner hall, casually put the sword in her hand into the sheath and threw it in front of a house slave with his head bowed.

The house slave was dressed in white and wearing a green robe, with a crown on his head and a round waist tag hanging from his waist, and he hurriedly raised his head and hurriedly reached out to catch the sword.

"Help me get the sword in. Qianru went straight to the house, not even looking at the house slave.

"Yes. ”

The house slave answered and followed Qianru into the hall.

Qianru sat down on the chair, picked up a cup of tea from the incense case beside her, and took a sip: "Put the sword there." ”

Qianru lifted Erlang's legs, leaned lazily on the armrest of the wooden chair with one hand, and pointed to the sword rack in front of the bookshelf on the right side with the other.

The house slave carefully put the sword on the sword frame and glanced timidly, the silver-white scabbard, decorated with broken diamonds, the hilt was carved with water patterns, and the handle wings were in the shape of fish scales and phoenix wings.

"Snow geese and autumn dew. The house slave inadvertently whispered four words in his mouth, Xia Qianru was startled, and said with a smile: "Your slave is quite knowledgeable, and you also know that this spirit sword is called Snow Goose Qiulu, what is your name." ”

"If you go back to Miss, my name is Song Ningxi. Song Ningxi took a step back, folded his arms in front of his chest, and bowed.

"Song Ningxi, let me ask you, do you know the origin and grade of my Snow Goose Autumn Dew Sword. Qianru looked at Song Ningxi and asked with interest.

"Snow Goose Autumn Dew Sword, the second grade spirit sword, is the work of Qin Suyao, a famous sword-casting scholar in Dameng Snow Mountain, when he was young, using Mengshan Xuantie to be lit with aura Huandan, because Qin Suyao's wife Yu died early, so the goose wings and fish scale patterns commemorate their feelings. "Song Ningxi told the origin of the snow goose autumn dew sword one by one.

Xia Qianru nodded approvingly, and after Song Ningxi finished speaking, she got up and walked in front of Song Ningxi, Song Ningxi hurriedly lowered her head, her body bowed slightly, Xia Qianru circled around Song Ningxi, and then reached out to take off the round waist card on his waist.

"Song Ningxi, Zijue, third-order house slave, sword cultivation. Xia Qianru played the waist card, reading the content above in her mouth, and after reading it, she lowered her head and looked at Song Ningxi's appearance.

Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, high nose and thin lips, ear hair hanging down on the shoulders, and a long neck.

"It's still good. Xia Qianru whispered to herself in her heart.

"Who, we're both hungry, hurry up and get something to eat!!"

Xia Qiansuo also entered the hall, and when he didn't see him but heard his voice, he began to order the servants from afar.

"Yes. Song Ningxi hurriedly responded, not daring to slack off in the slightest: "The little one knows." ”

"I know, don't go quickly!" Xia Qiansuo roared, and Song Ningxi hurriedly withdrew from the hall.

"Sister, what do you have to talk about with these house slaves? Third-order house slaves, hehehe, you have to pay attention to your identity. Xia Qiansuo added: "You are the niece of the master of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, our uncle has no heirs, and the future master of Qingying Peak will be our brother and sister." ”

"Little rabbit cub, your uncle went to Bihua Prefecture to eliminate demons and evil spirits, you are here to think about this!" A thick magnetic man's voice came from the corridor of the inner room, and the Xia Qiansuo brothers and sisters hurriedly adjusted their demeanor and stood up.

Behind the curtain, a man in his fifties, with a delicate beard and a green shirt, who looked like a teacher and a teacher, walked out with a stern face.

The house slaves in the house saluted one after another: "The second master is good." ”

This person's name is Xia Tan, and he is the half-brother of the door master Xia Yuan.

"Daddy. ”

"Daddy. ”

Qiansuo Qianru saluted Xia Tan.

Xia Tan glanced at the brother and sister, and responded coldly: "Hmm." ”

Song Ningxi walked out of the Houju Hall, and when he saw that there was no one outside the hall, he instantly changed his calm and silent appearance, and even his walking posture and pace became brisk, and his usually upright body also relaxed: "I'll go to your uncle's, I really think I'm a young master!"

When passing by the corridor, Song Ningxi pulled a dog's tail grass and gritted his teeth, muttering as he walked: "Damn Xia Qiansuo, Qingying Peak belongs to the master of Xia Yuan, not your father Xia Tan, what are you talking about, if it weren't for the old master telling Xia Yuan to take care of your family before he died, you would be able to fake a tiger here." ”

"I also want your Uncle Song to get you something to eat, do you believe it or not, I stuffed a piece of cow dung in your mouth?" Song Ningxi compared his movements while walking, imagining the picture of himself pressing Xia Qiansuo in the corner of the wall and stuffing cow dung into his mouth.

"Hehehe......" Song Ningxi smiled, and the dog's tail grass in his mouth fell, and when he saw other house slaves coming in front of him, he hurriedly tidied up his appearance, cleared his throat, stood up straight and walked slowly.

"Courteous. ”

On the corridor, Song Ningxi took the initiative to salute the approaching house slaves, and the other party nodded slightly and returned the salute.

Because Song Ningxi was a third-order house slave and the lowest monk in the entire Qingxuan Sword Sect, according to the door rules, he had to salute and greet a house slave with a higher rank than himself.

Although Song Ningxi feels that it is very tiring to pretend like this every day, but the Qingxuan Sword Sect is a decent immortal sect, and there are many family rules, they require their disciples to be self-disciplined and pay attention to their manners, although they are tired every day, but they will not offend people, for a low-level monk like Song Ningxi who has no background, being able to be a house slave in the Qingxuan Sword Sect is their creation.

"You two brothers and sisters eat and drink every day, chickens, ducks and fish, and you can't help but be hungry, it's not a pig ......" Song Ningxi suddenly heard his stomach growl, and a sense of hunger suddenly appeared in his stomach, he touched his stomach and swallowed his saliva: "Qingying Peak has strict rules, and you can't eat three, it's only Shen Shi now, and there are still two hours to eat, no wonder you're hungry." ”

"Belly, belly, don't scream, I, Song Ningxi, have a humble status, unlike the young master of other people's sons, I have someone to go to the kitchen to cook whatever I want" Song Ningxi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he thought in his heart: "I'll go to the kitchen to steal some food, they shouldn't be able to see it............"

"Senior brother, the bamboo basket containing the white jade unicorn fruit is broken, I want to get one again, you watch it in the kitchen, I'll go get the basket." ”

The two disciples in charge of the food in the kitchen were talking.

"This white jade unicorn fruit is a holy product of the East Sea, it can stabilize the spirit, heal and detoxify, you can't be sloppy, senior brother. ”

Kitchen disciple Qinghua specially instructed his senior brother Qingdong.

Qinghua took out the white jade unicorn fruit from the broken bamboo basket and put it on the ice crystal plate, and Qingdong took out a red cloth to cover the white jade unicorn fruit.

"Ice crystal plate with red brocade, fresh and insect-proof, you can rest assured, Qinghua. ”

"Okay, then I'll go. ”

Qinghua went out with the basket, and Qingdong cleaned the kitchen: "There are too many ingredients here, I'll put them away first so that I can clean them." ”

Qingdong spread his hands in the air and took out a large bag in the air, this bag is called the Xuding Bag, which is a low-grade eight-grade spiritual weapon.

There is a huge space inside the virtual tripod bag, which can store a lot of things, Qingdong opened the mouth of the bag and recited the mantra: "The void tripod is infinite, there is a universe inside, borrow its divine power, enter!"

As soon as the word "enter" exited, the pots and pans in the kitchen, melons, fruits and vegetables instantly entered the space in the virtual ding.

There was no food in the empty kitchen except for the white jade unicorn fruit covered by the red brocade.

Qingdong was cleaning the kitchen, and suddenly his stomach was a little uncomfortable, he put the broom diagonally in the corner of the wall, and quickly ran to the thatched house.

Coincidentally, when the kitchen was empty, Song Ningxi crept in.

"I'll go, it's too ...... to dare to love Qingxuan Sword Sect's kitchen without rats Poor......" Song Ningxi changed his words: "No...... Be...... It's so clean. ”

Song Ningxi looked at it, and there was only an empty wooden table left in the kitchen, and he was holding his mouth and smacking, looking very disappointed.

"What is that?" Song Ningxi saw the ice crystal plate on the table, and immediately became interested, he walked over and opened the red brocade: "What should I be?

Song Ningxi thought that the white jade unicorn fruit was a sweet potato, the white jade unicorn fruit was irregular and round, the fruit body also had vertical folds, the skin was thick and smooth, and there were white whiskers at the bottom, which was indeed somewhat similar to sweet potatoes.

"A sweet potato is wrapped like a baby, as for it?" Song Ningxi picked up the white jade unicorn fruit and patted it: "This thing is not rare, but I am very hungry now, so I will eat some reluctantly." ”

After that, Song Ningxi tore open the skin of the white jade unicorn fruit and feasted on it: "Hmm...... Yes, what kind of sweet potato is this...... Sweet and watery and full ......"

After eating the white jade unicorn fruit, Song Ningxi wiped his mouth, and at this time, Qingdong's footsteps came......

Song Ningxi secretly said to himself: "It's not good!" But looking at the empty kitchen around, there was nowhere to hide......