Qi Bing and Xia Zhiqiu were tired from fighting, and they collapsed in the pavilion panting, Jiang Muling gradually came back to his senses, but his heart was still accelerating uncontrollably, and this strangeness that he had never felt before made him overwhelmed.

Don't...... Did he make friends? Just these two Kunlun disciples who have known each other for less than half a day?

Stepping into a completely unknown realm, Jiang Muling didn't dare to speak casually, for fear that he would be amorous, so in the eyes of others, he still looked like he didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

I haven't seen any serious people when I arrived in Kunlun Mountain, but now I see a little serious person, and I think it's quite interesting.

It's just that the face is too cold, such a person, I don't know how good it will look when he laughs.

After a moment of paralysis, a carp rose from the ground.

"Brother Mu Ling, are you dressed as a disciple of Penglai?" Qi Bing said with some intimacy, and gently tugged at the sleeve of Jiang Mu Ling's white clothes.

"Well, Penglai disciples, all dressed in white. Jiang Muling was not used to such intimacy, especially when this tone reached his ears, it actually contained a bit of coquettishness, and it sounded like a girl pulling his sleeves.

But he doesn't hate such intimacy.

"Such a white coat seems to be missing something. Qi Bing tilted his head, reached out and plucked a flower from the branch of the pomegranate tree that reached into the pavilion, and pinned the flower to Jiang Muling's hair like tying the little girl's hair on the outskirts of the county.

"It's so much better!" Don't say it, just looking at it from the back, it really looks like a beautiful big girl who is going to get married.

"Yes, yes?" Because he couldn't see it, Jiang Muling could only blindly believe in Qi Bing's aesthetics, but he always felt that Qi Bing's laughter made him feel a little bad.

"It's really good-looking, my mother said that I was born in the season when the pomegranate blossoms bloomed, and it will be as beautiful as these flowers, so you look good when you wear it!"

The pressure that had been dull in my chest for many years seemed to have slipped away from the bottom of my heart as if it had been deflated in an instant, and those gossips and malicious speculations had turned into a cloud of smoke at this moment, and things that could be blown away with a wave of my sleeves were not important at all.

What is the etiquette of a famous disciple, as the self-control of the head disciple of the sect, a blind person who wants to convince others has to become a person who can't make mistakes, so that the shackles that have trapped him for three years are lifted at this moment.

Jiang Muling just wanted to drop those things, and laughed out loud without reason and without any worries.

In fact, he did the same, from a low smile to a louder one, the young man's hearty laughter was so good that both Bing and Xia Zhiqiu were stunned by this suddenness.

Qi Bing sat on the ground next to Jiang Muling, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the irrepressible smile on Jiang Muling's mouth, and the corner of his eyes that was crooked by the smile, it was the ice cubes that turned into water and the snow-capped mountains melted, and the gods would be moved when they saw it, not to mention that Yang Bing was a mortal.

Qiao Bing has been a face control since he was a child, and when he sees a good-looking little sister or a little boy on the road, he has to stare at it for a while, and there is nothing else, it is pure appreciation, everyone has a love for beauty, and if you look at good-looking people, your mood will improve.

When she arrived in Kunlun, because most of the good-looking people here were not normal, her problem was better, and now she has a tendency to faintly attack.

"Jiang Muling, you have to smile more, it's really good-looking. Qi Bing said very sincerely, "As long as you smile more, you will definitely attract girls." ”

Jiang Muling restrained his smile and wanted to say that he didn't really want to attract girls, but Xia Zhiqiu interjected.

"What about me? Doesn't I look good when I laugh?" Xia Zhiqiu is always very stubborn on some inexplicable points.

"You...... You're also good-looking, and you also like girls. Qi Bing was a little helpless, and his words were full of perfunctory. Xia Zhiqiu is really good-looking, but when he laughs, he always shows his pair of tiger teeth, which always reminds Lu Bing of her younger brother, Xia Zhiqiu's kind of recruitment of girls may be a kind of maternal love.

Jiang Muling touched his face silently, no one had ever described his appearance, and no one had praised him for his good looks, so he always thought that he was not outstanding, at best, he just looked good, he didn't care about it, it didn't matter what this kind of thing was.

But when Yang Bing said this, he began to pray that he was really good-looking.

"Let's go, we've rested enough, let's continue shopping, we can go to the front mountain and taste the canteen of the red-clothed disciple who has not entered the peak. "Xia Zhiqiu had heard those senior brothers of his complain about the red-clothed disciple's canteen for a long time, and he had always wanted to taste what kind of dark cuisine it was.

"Brother Mu Ling, let's go?" Qi Bing grabbed Jiang Muling's arm and started her and Xia Zhiqiu's action of caring for the blind again.

"Okay" Jiang Muling paused for a moment before he said the second half of the sentence with some difficulty, "...... Ice. ”

When he heard this, he blinked, and the corners of his lips slowly raised, almost reaching the root of his ears.

"Hey!"

......

In the disciple's dining hall in front of the mountain, most people's attention was still focused on them, not looking at Qi Bing and Xia Zhiqiu, their eyes were on the big red flower on the head of the white-clothed young man in the middle.

The three of them may have been accustomed to it, and they didn't care at all, and after a few bites, they wanted to quickly settle the lunch.

"Brother Mu Ling...... Actually, this is not the real level of Kunlun, you have to believe it. There was still an indescribable strange smell in his mouth, and he just wanted to find a glass of water to dilute it.

Is the chef's skill in the Yamamae Canteen practiced casually? And if the skill is not good, don't develop new dishes indiscriminately, what the hell is fried rice dumplings with chili?

"Fortunately, I went directly to Tongyang Peak, if you want me to eat this for a few years, it is better to poison me directly!" Xia Zhiqiu put down his chopsticks and had nowhere to eat the food that still had most of the plate left.

"Yes, yes, yes, I suspect that the sect did this on purpose, in order to motivate the red-clothed disciples to arrive at Zhuji as soon as possible to upgrade the orange clothes and leave this ghost place. "Bing agrees.

The expression on Jiang Muling's face did not change, but his chopsticks had left his hand early, and he did not drink the tea that had been poured down, obviously to cut off the relationship with everything that could be eaten in this canteen.

The three of them hurriedly left the dining hall that they never wanted to come to again, and continued to walk around the mountain.

Qi Bing saw the Kunlun stele on the Dengxian platform from a distance, and asked Jiang Muling's arm, "How did you Penglai measure the spiritual root?

"No, our Penglai is asking the spirit pool, put your hand into the spirit pool, the color of the pool will change," although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but Su Rongjun described it to him like this, although he turned the pool into what color it was, but the originally silent pool water seemed to have life, winding up from the arm he touched, as if he was close to him.

Later, he learned that the fluctuating blue water in the pool did not have a single flaw, and it was also a genius among the water attribute single spirit roots.

"That'...... Do you also have an introductory trial? Do you also climb a mountain?"

"It's an illusion, there is a bridge that leads to Penglai, but in the eyes of others, that bridge is a rough deep sea, and if someone steps into it, it will be swallowed up and sink forever, but ......" But because he can't see it, this level has no effect on him, it's just a walk.

In the evening, the two sent Xia Zhiqiu back, one braided a straw ring and put it on his wrist, and the other slightly tucked Jiang Muling's robe into his belt, revealing the sword around his waist.

The three of them also knitted a straw hat with the ice in the afternoon, half of which was made by the ice, and watched the ladies by the river weave straw hats since childhood, and the skills they learned were perfect, and the other half was made by Jiang Muling and Xia Zhiqiu, and the words "tattered and tattered" were vividly described, and even the ice could not be rescued.

"Xia Zhiqiu, what's the matter with you? What's the use of watching me make it up for so long? It's even uglier than Brother Mu Ling!"

"You taught him by hand, I can only watch, of course he weaves better!"

The two of them put the strange style straw hat on Jiang Muling's head crookedly, because the ice was made according to the size of an adult, so the upper half of Jiang Muling's face was covered, like a straw hat spirit who had accidentally broken into the territory of the immortals.

Su Rongjun couldn't help but laugh when he saw his apprentice coming back, and sure enough, staying with his peers, Mu Ling was also a lot more lively.

Help him take off his straw hat, there is actually a pomegranate flower underneath, and the white clothes and black hair lined with it have a different style.

Su Rongjun couldn't help it, and laughed heartily in Jiang Muling's somewhat confused expression.

"It seems that those two little friends are very enthusiastic, you get along very well?"

“...... Hmm" The grass ring on his wrist was a little prickly, which made Jiang Muling a little itchy, but he still refused to take it off.

Su Rongjun smiled and wanted to untie the red flower on Jiang Muling's head, but he was dodged as soon as he touched it.

"You don't have to...... Master helps, I'll untie it myself before I go to bed. ”

Su Rongjun's hand stopped in mid-air, and he picked up the straw hat on the table again, wanting to tease such a cute apprentice for the first time.

"What about this straw hat, the workmanship is so poor, I threw it to you and asked for a new one, right?" Su Rongjun said deliberately, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Muling grabbing it in the air in a little panic.

"No! this ...... It's good, I'm ...... I like it very much!" Jiang Muling even brought a little pleading.

Su Rongjun rarely heard Jiang Muling express his thoughts so bluntly, and he was amused enough, so he stuffed the straw hat into his arms.

"Since you like it so much, in the past two months in Kunlun, you should go and practice with them, they are both sword cultivators, and they can also guide each other. ”

After a while, Su Rongjun heard Jiang Muling, who was holding the straw hat tightly, reply.

“...... Hmmm!"

......

After that, the three of them were like conjoined babies, and the three of them could be seen standing together everywhere, Jiang Muling needless to say, he was a guest, as long as he didn't go to the forbidden place, no one would care about him anywhere.

Qi Bing was a free-range child from before, the master didn't care about her, and the foggy real person was also busy because she had to deal with the elder affairs that Yarrow Zhenren was responsible for, and said that she would teach her to practice swords, but she only taught the sword once, and at other times she could only read the sword book by herself and make blind comparisons by herself.

Just follow Xia Zhiqiu and Tongyang Zhenren to practice swords, anyway, they are all basic exercises, and there is no difference between the fire spirit root and the wood spirit root.

Jiang Muling always sat on the side and concentrated on cultivation, and it was amazing that as long as he listened to the demonstration of Tongyang Zhenren once, he could hear the mistakes of Qi Bing and Xia Zhiqiu, which made them avoid a lot of detours.

Jiang Muling also let them touch their own saber, although he was not an ice spirit root, but the feeling of this spirit sword was very cold, as if it could not be contaminated with human body temperature.

The sword body is snow-white, and there is a little blue light around it, exuding the same aura of "don't disturb the living" like Jiang Muling.

"Its name is Luguang, it is a stone that emerged from the bottom of the pool when I asked the Immortal Pond to test the spiritual root, and the master and elder felt that it was related to me, so he made it into my spiritual sword, which accompanied me for three years. ”

Jiang Muling's tone was very gentle, as if he was talking about a good friend for many years, and Qi Bing caught a lonely look on his face.

She was too young to know what had happened to make such an expression appear on the face of an eight-year-old boy.

She just held one of Jiang Muling's hands with Xia Zhiqiu, as if to say, we will accompany you on the road ahead.

"It's already July, Xia Zhiqiu, is your second brother back?"

"It should be a few days away, and then we will go to the Laoshan map together!" The boy always has a yearning for unknown adventures, which makes him look forward to it.

"Brother Mu Ling, are you nervous?" Qi Bing felt that she had never been blindly confident in things she was not sure of, just like when she had tested the spirit root, she was also a little nervous now.

"Why? Since the map left by the Laoshan Daoist can only be accessed by children under the age of ten, it will not be too difficult. Jiang Muling was very calm.

Qi Bing thought about it, and suddenly relaxed a lot, it's not that she is narcissistic, her cultivation speed is not slow, although she doesn't have the terrifying ten-day second order at the beginning, she is now also practicing the third order, although there are few swordsmanship, but the sword escapes very much, and when she encounters danger, she feels that she can escape.

"It's okay, I'll protect you. ”

"Don't, you protect Xia Zhiqiu, now he is the weakest one, and his cultivation is so slow. "Xia Zhiqiu is still a little short of reaching the second order of qi training, but in fact, he can cultivate to the second order of fast qi cultivation in two months, which is already very fast.

Xia Zhiqiu was simply devastated when he heard this, "I'm the single spirit root cultivator to a normal speed! What are you doing usually? Recently, our cultivation time has been about the same!"

"Don't worry, Xiao Qiuqiu, don't worry, we won't look down on you, you are the best!" looked at him sincerely.

But Xia Zhiqiu just wanted to stab this person to death on the spot.

"Don't call me Xiao Qiuqiu!"