"Senior Brother Bing, the sect has been recruiting new disciples recently, and when this group of disciples comes in, you will not be our little junior brother in Kunlun, even if they are older than you, then you have to be called Senior Brother obediently!"

When the sword cultivators of Fog Void Peak were practicing in the morning, several senior brothers who had a good relationship came to the side of Qi Bing and began to chat about the gossip about recruiting disciples this time.

Qi Bing wiped the sweat from her chin, because the morning exercise was about to end, she also stood aside curiously and listened, after all, this was the first time she recruited disciples after she started, and she would always miss the days when she was carried up the mountain to accept the trial when she was so old.

Because he is the youngest and the least qualified, he has been a well-deserved junior disciple for the past ten years, and even if he has a high level, he can't change anything.

She is fifteen years old, the girl has developed early, and her body curves and facial lines have grown, so she has to wrap her round breasts flat and hide them under thick clothes, but no one notices them.

As she gets older, her appearance becomes more and more delicate in the men's pile, so she can only keep exercising, trying to tan her skin and make her skin rougher, but in addition to training some muscles, her skin is still so tender, and every time she stands in front of the bronze mirror, she feels that she is a standard little white face.

Fortunately, her temperament is not feminine, so this kind of appearance has become an advantage, and she is a handsome and delicate beautiful boy.

The only thing that makes Lu Bing very dissatisfied is his height, a length of 168 cm is already considered tall among women, but it is below average among men.

Especially Xia Zhiqiu, who is three years older than her, and before his eighteenth birthday, his length has risen by one hundred and eighty centimeters, so that Lu Bing doesn't want to stand next to him, for fear of being ridiculed.

She was indeed ridiculed, in Xia Zhiqiu's looking down eyes.

"You wait, don't you also start to grow taller in the three years after the age of fifteen? When I reach eighteen, I will definitely be taller than you!" This is absolutely impossible, no matter how hard she exercises, the innate gap between men and women will make her miss that height.

But no matter whether you can have it or not, you can't lose your momentum, and you still have to say cruel things to Xia Zhiqiu.

If she was forced to be in a hurry one day, it would not be impossible to refine a body-changing elixir, but after she recovered her daughter's body, in the middle of a group of female cultivators like a stick, Qi Bing didn't want to have such a hellish scene.

Qi Bing sorted out the broken hair on his sideburns, and imagined the scene where others called him senior brother, which was a bit dark.

"Hey, are you in charge of the ladder to the sky? Tell me how many girls climbed up this time, right?" several orange-clothed disciples begged around a yellow-clothed senior brother.

"Well, how many girls do you think can climb the ladder? I didn't look closely, but there were no more than three. ”

"Don't say three, as long as a little junior sister comes in this year!" The disciples all remembered the shadow that was shrouded by the disciples of the Monk Temple last time, "This time, among the elders in charge of the trial, there is no real person in Artemisia, right?"

"This time, the door master personally checks the gate, and you don't know how strict the door master is! ”

"Please, little sisters, you must work hard!"

Qi Bing has long been surprised by this scene of ghosts crying wolves and begging for junior sisters, and this time there will be no more, it is estimated that they have the heart to jump off the fog void peak.

Qi Bing listened to the gossip of Wuxu Peak for a while, and his left eyelid began to jump again, like this since he got up in the morning, could it be that there was something good to happen?

Qi Bing felt that so far today, everything was as usual, and the itinerary was clearly arranged, practicing swords in the morning, alchemy in the afternoon, and cultivation in the evening. This is the most appropriate and efficient arrangement that she has come up with after many revisions.

After so many years, her body has become accustomed to the life of Danjian dual cultivation, and the speed of cultivation has stabilized as she grows older.

This speed is a bit fierce, and it can be regarded as an unprecedented person in sword cultivation, but everyone knows that Qi Bing's master is Dan Xiu, and her major is not a sword, so she is not too surprised.

The morning exercise is about to be disbanded, and then it's time for a free competition, and everyone has found a brother and sister who has thought about two tricks to practice, and it's a competition on the stage, and the foggy real person is watching from the side.

Qi Bing had already memorized the "Commemorative Sword Book" very well, and she was also handy in using it, but in order to keep this secret thing from being noticed by others, she had been hiding it clumsily.

When others invited her to compete, she would adjust her winning rate and losing rate by about the same, giving others a feeling of "Ah, this person is very powerful in Mu Linggen's sword cultivation", so even her master and brother didn't find out about it.

No one invited her to compete today, so she stood under the stage with others and watched others compete.

Wow, this trick has been dodged! This senior brother is quite quick to react.

This move, if you use a slash instead of stabbing, it can make the opponent shake the sword off.

Oops, this time, I fell a little badly.

Qi Bing thought in her heart, silently gesturing moves in her sleeves, if she went up, this one would not be difficult at all.

She wanted to ask the Fog Void True Person for the basic treasure sword book again, the reason was "Real person, you see that my attack power is not strong, I always have to know more moves to save my life!"

Although it is not good to fool people, it is still better to fool the real person who has always been good to her, and she is even more empty-hearted, but Qi Bing always feels that the progress of practicing with other senior brothers is too slow, and she still has to open a small stove for herself.

After the discussion was over, Qi Bing wanted to sneak to the edge of the fog void real person to secretly ask for the sword score, but found that the fog void real person who had been swallowing slowly on weekdays disappeared all at once.

"Isn't it going to test the spiritual roots of those disciples today, the real people are going to sit in the town, right?" The senior brother who passed by looked confused when he saw Qi Bing standing in front of the position of the real person in the fog void, and replied casually.

Also, let's do a good job of alchemy today. Yu Bing put away the sword and wiped the scabbard, and the scabbard, which was not stained with a little dust, was held in his hand, like warm jade.

When refining the pill, Qi Bing inadvertently thought about his height again, and it was not for nothing that there were short men, but he was still ridiculed by Xia Zhiqiu and disliked by Jiang Muling.

Thinking of Jiang Muling's kid, she was a little angry, and she was worried, the letter she sent to Penglai in the past two months was a reply and she didn't receive it, could it be that something happened in Penglai? Alas, I didn't hear the master and elders talk about it.

Lu Bing frowned, and the fires under his hands were not very stable.

Suddenly, in an instant, he was blessed with a heart and clapped his hands.

Belch...... The fire in the Dan furnace in his hand exploded into a small ball, and a thick black smoke floated out, which smoked the ice enough, and he hurriedly opened the window to scatter the smoke.

At a glance at the bronze mirror, his hands and face were full of black charcoal, which was quite similar to the appearance of the charcoal man when the real person of Artemisia fell from the sky.

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and Qi Bing helplessly noticed that she and her master were becoming more and more similar, not only in the brain circuits and tone of speech, but also in all aspects of behavior.

Quickly cleaned up, Qi Bing wanted to continue alchemy, but Ling Yuding seemed to be afraid of being blown up by her once, lest Qi Bing blow up its majestic and domineering appearance dirty, and rarely quit work, and Ling Bing couldn't get up after a few fires.

Well, anyway, she doesn't have the heart to seriously refine the pill now.

Qiao Bing carefully constructed the thoughts that flashed through his mind just now.

After entering the Jindan period, the monk's figure generally does not change anymore and remains at that age.

In other words, as long as she cultivates desperately now and enters the Jindan stage as soon as possible, it can be said that she will stop growing before she is fully developed, so that others will not be able to say anything, and they will not find out the fact that she is a daughter.

There are very few monks in the cultivation world who have entered the golden pill before their bodies have developed, but it also shows that their qualifications are good.

Anyway, Qi Bing felt that it was much better to stop at the age of fifteen or sixteen than to stop at the age of fifty or sixty and be dying.

This plan was so decided, and Qi Bing felt that she would have to come to a few more scenes to polish the whole story.

After brewing for a while, finalizing the lines and familiarizing myself, I looked at the sky outside, well, no matter how slow it is, the spiritual root test on the Kunlun Monument in Dengxiantai should have ended a long time ago.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, Qi Bing heard that there seemed to be movement next door, it should be that the fog void real person has returned, and he is not alone when he listens to the voice.

At this point, the elders will not come here if they have something to talk about, but if they talk about it in the Kunlun Palace, it is very likely that those senior brothers of hers came to ask for advice and cultivation from the Fog Void Real People.

It's a good time! I'm worried that there are not many witnesses, and when she performs like this, someone has to spread it, right? Otherwise, who knows if she just shows it to the real people of Wuxu.

Qi Bing stood lightly in front of the door of the foggy real person, coughed a few times, cleared his throat, sank his anger, and knocked on the door, "Uncle Shi, I'm Yan Bing." ”

"Come in. ”

While pushing open the door, he complained with some distress with a small but small voice that everyone in the room could hear clearly:

"Uncle, is there any way to make my cultivation slower? If I enter the Golden Pill too early, I won't be able to grow taller, Master...... Uncle...... You, ah, I've seen Su Rongjun!" Qi Bing originally felt that his acting skills were bursting, who listens to him, and because he has a good relationship with Wuxu Zhenren, there is still a bit of a transgression between his words.

So when she saw some people sitting in the room, she almost knelt down for them!

There were indeed two or three monks who looked like disciples standing aside, but looking at the clothes, they were not from their Kunlun, they were all dressed in white, carrying a spirit sword on their backs, and they were looking at Qi Bing with a strange look.

Qi Bing really wanted to spread this matter, but he didn't expect this to be known to other sects first.

The most terrible thing was the two people sitting in front of those monks, and Xia Zhiqiu would not have thought that Su Rongjun and Jiang Muling, the masters of Penglai Gate, would come to Kunlun at this time, and also visit Wuxu Peak!

Holding a cup of tea, the foggy real person sat awkwardly opposite, rubbing the rim of the cup with his index finger at a loss, trying to come out to explain in a round, but he still hadn't found the right wording.

He originally heard that it was Yang Bing who knocked on the door, and looked at Jiang Muling happily, thinking that the relationship between the two children was quite good, and she came by herself before he could find someone to call.

Because the ice suit is too similar to the man, even the insider of the fog and the real person sometimes forgets the truth, and is still thinking, boys just want to play together more.

As a result, after Yang Bing opened the door, the real person of the fog void said, "Qi Bing, look, who is here today?" As soon as he reached his throat, he heard Qi Bing's words of "how to cultivate more slowly".

How on earth would he answer this? Can he say that he has never had such unreasonable troubles?

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and Qi Bing found that she couldn't count on the half-stunned Wuxu Zhenren to help her speak, so she came down in a cold sweat, brainstormed for a while, and gave Su Rongjun a big salute.

"The juniors didn't know that Su Rongjun came here to visit, so I'm really sorry for the sudden interruption. ”

"Because the younger uncle treats me very well on weekdays, and he is stubborn, so there are some, huh...... was rude, and said wild words, and asked Su Rongjun not to care. Qi Bing made a big red face, but he still looked very good, it was the appearance of the gentle young man in Su Rongjun's memory, if he could erase the memory of entering the door just now.

"No need to be polite. Su Rongjun looked at the young man's neck was red, and chuckled, not caring about Qi Bing's "wild words" just now.

"The cultivation process is fast, the talent is outstanding, that's a good thing, although the cultivation can't be rushed, but there is no need to deliberately slow down, just let it be, the monk is different from ordinary people, and the little friend doesn't need to care about the length of the body. ”

Su Rongjun said a word and gave Zhu Bing a step, and Qi Bing hurriedly went down the steps and said "yes".

"Speaking of which, Mu Ling and Xiao Bing haven't seen each other for ten years, and I can't keep the two of you here, taking up the time for you to get together and talk. ”

"I still have something to talk about with the Fog Void True Man, so let's go out for a walk. ”

Su Rongjun, who cared for his apprentice, originally came so that Jiang Muling could go to his little friend with peace of mind, and Tongyang Zhenren and Bai Zhoujun still had to talk about sectarian things, so he found Wuxu Zhenren who was about to return to the peak.

Qi Bing was eager to leave this place that had made black history, grabbed Jiang Muling's hand sitting in the seat, said goodbye, and left in a way that could be said to be an escape, pretending not to hear a chuckle from the person behind her who was being pulled by her.

Smile and smile, you will look good later!

Qi Bing thought indignantly, but unconsciously held Jiang Muling's hand tighter.