Yu Qinghuan held the sword in his right hand, his immature face was covered with beads of sweat, and his right hand was already numb, like a puppet, he maintained a movement, and kept splitting towards the stake.

His clothes were already wet with sweat, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and his legs trembled, as if he was going to fall down at any moment.

But it was such an exhausted and frail appearance, and the girl continued to hold on for half an hour before she passed out.

When she fell, a white figure caught the girl, saying that it was catching, but in fact, his hands did not touch the girl at all, but Shouli used his spiritual power to hold up the girl and put her in the bath tub that had been prepared.

The fragrance of the room was strong with a strong medicinal fragrance, and the dark brown medicinal juice drowned the girl.

"Very good. Feng Qing glanced at the absorption, and left with a satisfied chin.

When Yu Qinghuan woke up, it was already the middle of the night, not from freezing, but from hunger.

She has not yet laid a foundation, so she naturally needs to eat.

Looking at the wet clothes sticking to his body, Yu Qinghuan's displeased flat mouth said, "Shizun is too unkind." ”

However, after getting along for a few days, Yu Qinghuan also roughly figured out the character of the master, his temperament is extremely cold, he can explain the problem clearly in one word, he will never say two words, and he is extremely pedantic and stubborn, and attaches the most importance to etiquette.

The first time she got out of the bath bucket and went straight to the Yunshu Hall of Shizun, she was directly knocked out of the hall by Shizun with a palm.

Thinking of this, Yuqing Huan's immature face rolled her eyes again.

"Let's eat first. ”

Yu Qinghuan quickly changed clothes and washed, and then walked respectfully and politely to the Yunshu Palace, and lightly buckled the door of the hall, "Master." ”

A cold voice came from inside the hall, "Come in." ”

Yu Qinghuan pushed open the door, closed the door first, and then walked to the dining table in a proper manner. There are a few small dishes on the table, but there are not many dishes, just enough for a child.

"How?"

Yu Qinghuan sat upright on the chair and said in a deep voice, "The main meridian has been opened up and promoted to the ninth level of qi training." ”

Feng Qing bowed his head in satisfaction, and then stopped talking.

The hall fell silent instantly, only the crisp sound of Yu Qinghuan colliding dishes from time to time, and when the meal was finished, Yu Qinghuan cleaned up the table again before getting up and saluting.

The disciple retired. ”

A man meditating and drinking tea on a futon, with a faint chin.

Yu Qinghuan withdrew with the dishes, closed the door obediently, and then returned to his room, and fell on the bed, but in just a quarter of an hour, he got up with irritability, sat on the bed and meditated.

Seeing this scene, the man who was drinking tea retracted his consciousness and meditated with his eyes closed.

The next morning, just after dawn, when Fengqing pushed open the temple door, he saw the girl sweating under the tree.

"Business as usual this morning?"

Yuqing Huan said without looking back, "Add a snack." ”

Feng Qing's head was clear, and he walked straight to the kitchen and began to prepare Yu Qinghuan's breakfast.

When Feng Qing made breakfast, he put the meal on the table, Yu Qinghuan skillfully put down the wooden sword, began to use vegetarian porridge, watched Feng Qing dance the sword while eating, and gestured twice with his hand from time to time.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and it was another triennial sect competition.

Although the sect competition of the Shangqing Sect is carried out internally, it is still lively because it is the first sect, and all the sects are sent to observe and learn.

The square was already full of people, bustling, but very quiet, it could be seen that the rules of the Shangqing Sect were strict, and in the solemn and quiet square, Zi Jing stood in the center, looking around sharply.

"At the beginning of the big competition of the sect, the disciples who practiced qi and built the foundation learned separately. ”

Yu Qinghuan stood behind Feng Qing, with good rules, everyone's eyes fell on the calm and indifferent girl, and they all wondered in their hearts whether this prestigious genius of the Yu family would step down to fight.

"In the first scene, Wang Anran vs. Lin Xiao. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and they exchanged heads one by one.

"I didn't expect that the first big brother would play, but unfortunately Lin Xiao has been preparing hard for three years, and he will be eliminated in the first game. ”

"This Lin Xiao's luck is too unlucky. ”

......

Yu Qinghuan looked at the center of the field, and there were also two young men in white, one heroic and the other gentle and calm.

Wang Anran said softly, "Senior brother, please." ”

Lin Xiao shook his head with a wry smile, the long sword in his hand pulled a sword flower, and said with a wry smile, "Senior brother knows that he is not the opponent of senior brother, but he has finally come to power, and he can't admit defeat just like that." I also hope that my senior brother will give me advice. ”

Wang Anran bowed his head, "Please." ”

Lin Xiao jumped quickly, and his figure was extremely fast, only to see the figure flashing, and then he saw the sword light and sword shadow, and after the sound of the sword colliding, a crisp sound had already ended.

Wang Anran's sword had already lightly struck Lin Xiao's throat, but the sword in Lin Xiao's hand had already fallen to the ground.

The expression on Lin Xiao's face was so complicated that it finally turned into a sentence, "Thank you Senior Brother for your mercy." ”

Lin Xiao stepped back in a chic manner, Wang Anran accepted everyone's compliments, and when he stepped down, he took a deep look at the girl on the high platform.

When the words fell, enthusiastic applause came and went.

"Wang Anran wins!"

"In the second game, Ye Wuge vs. Ling Qing. ”

......

On a high platform.

"What do you see?"

The clear voice made Yu Qinghuan turn her head.

"Lin Xiao is too weak. ”

Feng Qing frowned slightly, looked at his indifferent apprentice, and asked again, "Where is the flaw?"

Yu Qinghuan also looked at the embarrassed master in confusion, and said, "It's too weak." ”

"......" Feng Qing directly retracted his gaze and said no more.

Yu Qinghuan didn't seem to notice anything, and continued to watch the next competition.

Yu Qinghuan smiled at Yue. ”

Hearing that it was her turn, Yu Qinghuan didn't look at her master, jumped off the high platform, and landed straight in the center of the test platform, this arrogant action attracted everyone's attention.

"This is the genius of the Yu family. ”

"I heard that I was born with a sword bone, but I don't know if it's true. ”

"The cultivation of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation is already a genius at her age. ”

"It's a pity that the woman opposite her is practicing Qi Dajing, and it seems that this little genius is going to be frustrated. ”

......

Everyone's words fell into Di Qinghuan's ears without revealing a word, but she was still expressionless, staring at the woman who smiled softly on the other side.

"Little Master, the disciple is polite. Yue smiled and arched his hand, "This is an opportunity for the disciple to be promoted to the inner gate, the disciple will not show mercy to his subordinates, and please forgive the little master." ”

"Hmm. Yu Qinghuan bowed his head lightly, and then turned his head to urge the referee on the side. ”

The referee in the Dan period was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The game begins." ”

Yue Xiao's smile changed, the long sword in his hand was covered with frost flowers, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the sword intent derived from the disciple's comprehension of the Frost Sword of the Ziyang Venerable, little master be careful......"

"Long-winded. Yuqing Huan frowned.

The frost flowers swirling all over the sky are crystal clear, sharp and bloody, and the situation is overwhelming, which is very spectacular.

The disciples on the side exclaimed, "It is worthy of being the first senior sister of the outer gate, and she has comprehended such a sword intent." ”

Yu Qinghuan looked at the surging sword flowers, and said impatiently, "There are bells and whistles." ”

Yue Xiao's face was slightly cold, with a little annoyance and anger. "Then don't blame the disciple for being polite!"