Ye Qianqiu was right, after the seventeen, no, and eighteen consecutive victories of the sword cultivator got down from the ring, he walked directly to Nangong Yi and stopped.

"What about fame, from the beginning of the Xianmen Dabi to the present, how many people have asked Ye Qianlan for marriage, who do you see Shui Lian agrees with?"

Yes, no one agreed.

As Ye Qianlan's master, the Water Ripple Fairy has done a lot of things like a master. After all, if a disciple who has worked so hard to cultivate himself wants to be someone else's Ding Furnace, a normal master will not be happy.

Like Ye Qianqiu, Ye Qianlan is also a rare Heavenly Spirit Root, and it is also the most suitable Tianshui Spirit Root among the Heavenly Spirit Roots to be a Ding Furnace.

It's different from Ye Qianqiu's idea that I don't cultivate, and whoever thinks I can't be a Ding Furnace. Ye Qianlan took a more positive path - as long as her cultivation was high enough, she could do whatever she wanted in the cultivation realm.

The Water Ripple Fairy didn't agree, and even when she separated from Nangong Yi, she still had anger on her face.

"Chiaki, go. The real person who forgot his worries suddenly stood up: "Go with the teacher to join in the fun." ”

"Master, if you go to the Water Ripple Fairy at this time, you won't get any benefit. Although he said so, Ye Qianqiu also raised his heels.

In order not to happen what happened before, Ye Qianqiu was not willing to leave his master for a single step.

However, Ye Qianqiu really guessed wrong this time. Forget that the real person didn't go to the water ripple fairy to look for abuse, he walked straight to Nangong Yi, who had touched a gray nose.

"Master, at this time, if you go to Nangong seniors to join in the fun, other people's swords are not vegetarian. Ye Qianqiu opened his mouth to remind.

Knowing that his master usually owes a beating, Ye Qianqiu can even know what happened next.

"Nangong, touched your nose again?" This tone of under-beating made Ye Qianqiu can't help but cover his face.

"Chen Wangwu, are you here to see the joke?" Nangong Yi's tone was not good. It's just that halfway through the words, I saw Ye Qianqiu behind the real person who forgot his worries: "This is?"

"Qianqiu, come, I've seen Nangong's seniors. The real person replied triumphantly. If he had lent a real person a courage in normal times, he would not have provoked Nangong Yi at such a time.

But now that there is Ye Qianqiu behind him, everyone in the entire cultivation realm knows about it. Xuantian Pavilion Sword Cultivator Nangong Yi has infinite tolerance for monks who have female disciples.

"Junior Ye Qianqiu, I have seen Nangong seniors. "Unlike the master who is very badly beaten, Ye Qianqiu is quite calm in front of outsiders.

Then, Ye Qianqiu was scrutinized.

Nangong Yi looked Ye Qianqiu up and down, left and right, and looked at Ye Qianqiu's whole body. To be honest, Ye Qianqiu has also heard of Nangong Yi's reputation, but this is the first close contact!

"Isn't this the disciple of the Water Ripple Fairy?, how can I follow you?" After looking at it for a while, Nangong Yi released his doubts.

"Master, that's not a disciple of the Water Ripple Fairy. Before he could explain to Ye Qianqiu, Nangong Yi's disciple spoke: "The disciple of the Water Ripple Fairy is the cultivation of the foundation building period, and Ye Qianqiu is the cultivation of the Qi refining period. ”

Forget the worries, the real person's face turned black on the spot.

This is contempt, blatant contempt. If you clear up the misunderstanding, forget it, what else do you explain? Your master is not blind and looks down on those with low cultivation? Even if you look down on those with low cultivation, you will force the sound into a line when the time comes, and you are afraid that others will not hear you?

"Qianqiu, I've lost face for my teacher. "Forget the grievances of real people. I was going to come over for a while, but I was teased in person.

Ye Qianqiu sighed.

"Master, what people say is the truth, and even if you lose face, you are a disciple who loses face, Master, you haven't lost face, you haven't lost a single bit. Ye Qianqiu forced the sound into a line and replied calmly.

"Your face is the face of the teacher, and in the future, people will definitely pass it on as a teacher that the ability to train disciples is not as good as Shui Lian!"

Forget about the real person's cultivation is high, protect the short, and there is no predecessor master's shelf, it can be said that Ye Qianqiu, a disciple, is responsive. The only fly in the ointment is that he forgets that the real person is 365 years old, but he still has a child's temper.

Facing the child's temper of his own master, Ye Qianqiu was really powerless to complain.

"It turns out that he is not a disciple of the Water Ripple Fairy. Nangong Yi nodded: "Chen Forget worry, is this the disciple you have been hiding tightly?"

The real person nodded triumphantly.

Only then did Ye Qianqiu understand that it was not unseen between his own master and the sword cultivator in front of him. On the contrary, there is a good chance that the two of them deal with each other quite frequently.

"Your disciple is much more stable than you. ”

The pride of the real person who forgot the worries came to an abrupt end, since he was ridiculed, the real people who forgot the worries must be ridiculed back: "You are not far behind, you disciple, you are really so unsophisticated!"

Ye Qianqiu, who was standing on the side, was even more speechless. His own master has lost all his face, and even the demeanor of his predecessors. Saying in front of others that people don't understand the world, is this something done by people who are sophisticated!

Ye Qianqiu looked at Nangong Yi's disciple. As a result, when he was ridiculed in person, the other party was not angry at all! Could it be that his own master was ridiculing the truth?

"Alas, it's good to volley, but I don't know what to do. Here, Nangong Yi sighed, and sat down to the ridicule of the real person.

"So, before your apprentice entered the world, you gave him Zhang Luo Dao?"

Today's cultivation realm is different from the ancients. In ancient times, most of the cats buried their heads in the deep mountains and old forests to cultivate, and the only time they appeared in the eyes of the world was when they ascended. It is not very important for such a monk to have no emotional intelligence and not understand the world.

Most of today's monks entered the world when they were young. If you don't understand anything, you will be killed sooner or later.

"Let's go over to you for a cup of tea. Nangong Yi sighed again.

"It's fine. Forget the real person nodded.

Ye Qianqiu's mind was full of curiosity now.

In these years, in addition to cultivation, monks will also cultivate emotional intelligence from an early age. Ye Qianqiu is a typical example, although her cultivation is not high, she has a lot of experience in guessing people's hearts.

The monk pursues great freedom and also pursues a pure Dao heart. Like Ye Qianqiu himself, because his mind is too complicated, his Dao heart is not pure enough, but listening to the meaning of his own master, Nangong Yi's disciple seems to be very pure.

On the Forgetting Worries Peak, after Ye Qianqiu poured a cup of tea for his master and Nangong Yi, he sat opposite Nangong Yi's disciple, his eyes full of curiosity. A monk with such a simple mind is really rare to see in the cultivation realm now.