Yang Qing has been in retreat for two years, and there is a layer of dust in the back cave mansion, and the fruits here in the fruit forest are ripe and have fallen again.

The herbs in the herb garden are growing vigorously, but there are also many weeds, and they are almost as tall as one person.

When Yang Qing first came, he had done a task of handing in herbs, and until now, in two years, Yang Qing has not handed in herbs again.

He forgot that Qian Wanda also had a tacit understanding that he never came to Yang Qing.

When a ray of sunlight shone in, the light in the hall suddenly increased a lot, and everything became clearer.

There was a figure in the middle, covered with dust, motionless like a rock, this was Yang Qing.

Compared to two years ago, his current cultivation has improved a lot, and his strength in the middle of the ninth layer of the cultivation realm.

After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there seemed to be a sword intent in his eyes, smashing the floor in front of him.

"It's been two years, and it's time to go out and practice. Yang Qing's expression was a little tired.

The days of cultivation are boring, doing the same thing over and over again every moment, and it is generally difficult for ordinary people to persevere.

Yang Qing took out the broken sword and sighed lightly, every time he was silent and cultivating, the broken sword would enter his dantian and sway around on its own, mingling with the five swords he had kept inside, vaguely like the boss.

But when Yang Qing woke up, it immediately ran out again, as if it didn't want Yang Qing to discover its secret.

"It depends on how naughty you are. ”

Yang Qing put away the broken sword and stuck it in his back, stood up and stretched his body fiercely, and suddenly a crackling sound came, his body had been sitting for too long, and his bones were about to stiffen.

When he came to the medicine garden and saw those vigorous herbs, Yang Qing was very helpless, he couldn't practice Dan without real fire, and these herbs were about to turn into a forest.

There is really no treasure mountain, but it can't be used, Yang Qing feels really tired.

Looking at the one-person-tall weeds again, the corners of Yang Qing's mouth rose with an arc: "I'll try the sword with you." ”

The turquoise aura of his body bloomed, and five spirit swords rose into the sky, separated from the five directions and strung into the weeds of the medicine garden at once.

In just a few breaths, all the weeds were cut into powder, and not a single herb was harmed in the whole process.

In the past two years, Yang Qing's observation and control of his strength have reached an astonishing situation.

"It seems that I am the only one who uses the spirit sword to weed. ”

Yang Qing smiled, and at the same time thought in his heart, seeing when he had to find someone to come back to help take care of the medicine garden, he seemed to be getting busier and busier in the future.

Taking the five spirit swords back into the dantian, Yang Qing came to the waterfall and plunged into it as soon as he could.

After not cleaning up his body for two years, Yang Qing felt that there were already worms on his body.

......

Qingxian Peak.

This is where the inner gate is located, compared to the world of the outer gate, it seems to be much more professional here, early in the morning, there are many disciples who come to the martial arts field to practice, and the colorful light emerges in endlessly.

In fact, the Immortal Sword Sect, whether it is the outer gate or the inner gate, has a martial arts cultivation field, but the size of the area is different.

In the entire Immortal Sword Sect, the outer disciples were the most, followed by the inner disciples, followed by the closed disciples, and then the true disciples.

The larger the number of people, the larger the martial arts training field will be, which can be well understood.

The main hall of Qingxian Peak is magnificent, and the whole body is made of unknown materials, exuding bursts of hazy brilliance.

A figure came from a distance, his face was not angry but threatening, he was Lin Dahai, and he was also the chief deputy elder of the Qingxian Peak and the Immortal Sword Sect Intelligence Pavilion.

At this moment, his face was gloomy and dripping, and he was not in a good mood, or very bad.

Lin Dahai walked straight into the main hall, and as soon as the surrounding scene was flowered, the figure appeared on a white cloud bed.

There was a table with a flask on it. There was an old man next to him who was napping, saliva was flowing down, it was Wu Qi, the chief elder of the Intelligence Pavilion, one of the eight major pavilions of the Immortal Sword Sect, and the boss of the Qingxian Peak.

Lin Dahai had a burst of contempt in his eyes, but he still coughed lightly: "Boss, it's time to get up." ”

"Uh, is it dawn?"

Wu Qi wiped his saliva casually, and consciously picked up the wine jug and wanted to pour the wine, but found that the wine jug was empty.

A black line appeared on Lin Dahai's face, and he casually threw over a wine jug full of wine.

"It's a good feeling, hehe. Wu Qina took the flask and took a few sips, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Lin Dahai shook his head, came to the side and sat down, and said in a deep voice:

"I just heard from the people below that two days ago, several of Yang Qing's friends were seriously injured by our people on Qingxian Peak in the restaurant outside the gate, one of them was a disciple of Wuxian Peak Crazy Tiger, and another was a disciple of Lingxiao Immortal Peak Zhang Pozi, the two of them just made a big fuss with me, and if I had to give an explanation, they almost demolished my old bones. ”

"Boss, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple, what do you think?" Lin Dahai said a lot, felt his mouth dry, and looked at Wu Qi.

Wu Qi stroked his beard and smiled disappreciatively:

"This is a trivial matter, it depends on your urgency, it is Wu Duqi trying to see our attitude, don't be nervous. ”

He turned his words and showed a lewd smile:

"I think you're worried about Yang Qing's kid, do you want to recruit him as your grandson-in-law?"

Hearing this, Lin Dahai coughed dryly:

"That kid is really good, courageous, talented, but I'm afraid he won't look down on my Linna!"

Wu Qi smiled, took out a bag of things from his arms and stuffed them into Lin Dahai's arms:

"Use it to make sure of it, and remember to bring me some good wine when you get it. ”

"I will never use this system. ”

Lin Dahai also smiled, then looked at Wu Qi seriously and said, "Boss, you have to give me an attitude towards this matter, I suspect that Wu Duqi and they have some conspiracy." ”

"Rest assured, everything is under our control, the game has begun, and Yang Qing is the key. ”

Wu Qi smiled mysteriously, and then continued to doze, and the saliva was left behind.

Lin Dahai sighed secretly, shook his hand and left here.

......

After Yang Qing cleaned up, he came to the Lingdan Pavilion, slapped it casually, and almost threw Qian Wanda, who was lying on the chair and napping, to the ground.

Qian Wanda stabilized his body, and just wanted to scold, but when he saw that it was Yang Qing, his face turned dark, and he said impatiently:

"I said that you kid didn't respect the old man all day long, and he would be struck by lightning. ”

Yang Qing said with a smile: "Uncle Da, look at what you said, I respect the old man the most, why don't I send you a spirit crystal today." ”

As soon as he heard the word Lingjing, Qian Wanda instantly patted Yang Qing's shoulder as if he had changed someone, and his old face was full of smiles:

"Yang Qing, a sensible junior like you is rare now, I am very pleased. From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were the dragon and phoenix among people, a heroic man, and he would definitely be famous in the entire immortal cultivation world in the future. ”