Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year passes.

During this year, Ye Qing didn't leave the Huashan area, most of all he sneaked down the mountain with Yue Linger and wandered around nearby towns.

Hmm... a bit like cheating.

Yue Ling'er is now the most eye-catching fairy in Huashan, going down the mountain with a sword slave every three days?

It's really exposed, it's not good for her crazy bees and butterflies to die one by one.

The relationship between the two is very delicate, closer than the relationship between master and apprentice, but no one mentioned the relationship between men and women.

Ye Qing didn't want to start a family too early, and didn't want to be fettered by the love of his children.

Except for the occasional trip down the mountain, the rest of the time was spent guiding Yue Linger and Ye Qing to try to comprehend the sword soul by themselves.

In one year, he gained very little.

How can it be so easy to break through the innate realm? Even if you are a top genius, you may not be able to step into the innate realm for hundreds of years.

On the other hand, Yue Ling'er has made rapid and steady progress. In addition to breaking through to the top level of the ground level, with the guidance of Ye Qing and the assistance of elixir, she has already comprehended the sword intent, and she is not far behind the top Tianjiao in the Southern Territory.

It is equivalent to saying that as long as she concentrates on cultivating her internal strength in the future, she will be able to break through to the heavenly level without any obstacles.

"Before your birthday next year, I will definitely go back to Mount Hua... Hehe, I will definitely prepare a super surprise gift for you!"

On the Huashan trail, in front of Ye Qing, stood a graceful fairy, wearing a long snow-white dress, with light makeup and a female headdress.

Impressively, Yue Ling'er, the Hanmei Fairy who is now famous all over the Southern Region.

At this moment, she changed from her heroic attire in the past, like a graceful woman living in a boudoir.

Ye Qing doesn't want to waste time at the threshold of Soul Sword, it's like traveling thousands of miles rather than reading thousands of books. He travels around the southern region and signs in various places. The chance of breakthrough is much greater than that of working behind closed doors.

Yue Ling'er's thin willow eyebrows contained three points of anger, and said bitterly: "It's a deal! If I'm not satisfied with the gift, just wait and see!

"The last time the city was full of fireworks, it was too vulgar!"

"..." Ye Qing muttered in his heart. Three months ago, someone was so moved that he wiped his tears like a child. At that time, no one said it was too vulgar.

"By then, I should be able to break through the heavenly rank!" Yue Ling'er said to herself.

Ye Qing left a lot of precious pills for her, after she finishes eating, she will probably break through.

Looking at each other speechlessly, Ye Qing felt helpless, he would rather face many peaks of the heavenly ranks than face Yue Linger's beautiful eyes, three points of nostalgia, three points of hesitation, and four points of sadness.

This should be the most powerful trick in the world.

"Here, this is for you." Yue Ling'er casually threw out a delicate pink purse, embroidered with flowers, birds and landscapes, exuding a faint floral fragrance.

"Oh, thanks."

Ye Qing caught it, glanced at the purse, his face expressionless.

But when he left, he was a bit hasty.

Yue Linger's thoughts were almost out of her mouth.

Even at this time, Ye Qing's state of mind also had a wave of waves.

Yue Linger frowned slightly, looked at the mountain path where there were no more people, and turned back to the mountain after a long time.

...

In the west courtyard of Fengyi, Yue Ling'er walked slowly, ignoring the astonishing gazes of the younger brothers and sisters along the way.

But the moment she saw Ning Yuqiu, she put on a smile, "Mother."

Ning Yuqiu glanced at her, showing some surprise, and quickly widened her eyes, looking around Yue Linger, "Linger, is the sun coming out from the west today?"

The number of times she saw Yue Ling'er wearing skirts was few and far between.

A woman looks like someone who pleases herself, she has to wonder if Yue Linger has a man she likes.

"Speaking of which, you are not too young. Secular women usually marry at the age of twelve or thirteen, but you are already twenty-five..." Ning Yuqiu bit her lip and became entangled again.

Yue Ling'er is now the most talented disciple of Mount Hua, at the peak stage, if she gets married, her Yuan Yin will be broken, which will have a great impact on her cultivation.

The physique of warriors is different. Some talented women are often thirty years old. They have worked hard and know that their future is limited before they start thinking about marriage.

"mother,

Where did you go. "Yue Linger was ashamed and annoyed.

"Then...you secretly sewed your purse two days ago, who are you going to give it to?" Ning Yuqiu raised her eyebrows and questioned.

"..."

Yue Ling'er blushed even more, and fumbled for the sachet at her waist, as if she wanted to get something.

Ning Yuqiu sighed, "Speaking of which, many young talents have come to visit Huashan this year, and there are many geniuses from all major factions, including even Wudang, who intend to marry Zhang Shenxiu, the son of the head of the sect. .

"I have talked with your father several times. You are going to marry after all. You can choose one of them and settle the matter first. If you are interested in someone, you'd better explain it in advance to avoid trouble in the future."

Ning Yuqiu took a few steps forward.

"Oh, mother, who said I'm going to get married? You are really... I have good things, and I want to take advantage of you."

Yue Ling'er stomped her feet angrily, and Ning Yuqiu's guess was more and more confirmed by her youngest daughter's posture.

But her daughter didn't say anything, and Ning Yuqiu didn't want to ask too much. Anyway, sooner or later she would take the initiative to bring it up.

"What good thing?" Ning Yuqiu looked curiously at what Yue Linger took out, a blue medicine bottle.

"Elixir? Mother's potential is limited, it's not worth wasting that expert's elixir. This is not in line with the original intention of the senior. Take it back quickly." Ning Yuqiu waved her hands again and again.

In an instant, it occurred to him that it might be the cultivation pill that the mysterious expert gave Yue Linger.

"It is indeed given by the master, but are you sure you don't want it?" Instead of this, Yue Linger suddenly smiled and shook the medicine bottle as if he had eaten honey.

"don't want."

Ning Yuqiu gave her a blank look.

"Oh, even if it's the legendary Zhuyan Pill, you won't want it?"

"Zhuyan Pill!"

Ning Yuqiu stared blankly at the pill.

There are many beauty-retaining techniques in the world, such as the Taoist internal strength that has the effect of health preservation, the most powerful but despised ones should be the secret methods of picking yin and nourishing yang, and picking yang and nourishing yin.

Some evil witches, who look like eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls, may actually be seventy or eighty-year-old women, such as Chunhua Niang who died in Huashan before.

According to the legend, a elixir called Zhuyan Pill can keep people youthful forever, and make their appearance and skin the youngest without any side effects.

Men mostly pursue strength, but seldom respect appearance and strength.

On the other hand, most women put their appearance and age above their strength, and some even practice martial arts to stay young.

"Master gave me two. I've already taken one. Well...Since Mother doesn't want it, I'll give it back to Master."

Yue Linger joked.

This was given to her by Ye Qing last night.

For Ye Qing, Zhuyan Pill should be the most useless panacea, but he got seven or eight Zhuyan Pills.

Ning Yuqiu bit her lip, hesitating, but did not speak for a long time, watching Yue Linger put the medicine bottle back into the sachet, "It's too precious, not to mention that mother is not young anymore, daughter is already in her twenties , appearance and figure are not important.”

There was a bit of reluctance in her voice. These words were the reason for her refusal, and she was convincing herself.

Looking at the usually demure and elegant beautiful woman, showing this appearance, it looks like when I face the lucky money handed over by the elders during the Chinese New Year, my eyes are about to fall out, and I still pretend not to want it, and refuse it.

Yue Ling'er burst into laughter, stuffing the medicine into Ning Yuqiu's arms.