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Xie Qingyi stared at the jade slip closely, her cheeks flushed. Fortunately, the other party didn't pick it up. He was his boss now. He felt that besides asking the other party about making alchemy, there seemed to be no good topics to talk about. Otherwise, he would have to wait until he contacted her...

The dim skylight could not penetrate into the hall, and a figure melted into the boundless darkness. The black sleeves showed off the dark gold text, and the light flickered on it. While the slender hands with clearly defined knuckles became colder and whiter, the deep black eyes stared at the jade slip in the palm that suddenly lit up, but then dimmed again in an instant. His eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes became darker.

During these days, they were either meditating and practicing in the room, absorbing the pure spiritual energy gathered by the spirit gathering array on the boat body, or practicing sword moves in the open area of ​​the deck facing the strong wind. Their clothes were flying, and the sword intent of the ice spirit root was filled with biting frost, and the disciples avoided it one after another.

This is the most comfortable day since she wore a book, and it feels better than before wearing a book ~ except for not having a mobile phone and occasionally being greedy.

Xie Qingyi's doubts were getting deeper and deeper. Either she dreamed of the man she couldn't see clearly, or she was stabbed through by a knife again. She had to wait until she got to Xianfu to find a way to solve this problem. This simply made her collapse...

I can only do other things to divert my attention the next day, and no longer think about the afterimage whispering in the dream or the pain in my heart that feels like it is being ripped open.When I came out for some fresh air, I saw Master and Aunt An playing chess in the flying boat's pavilion.

The pavilion is made of transparent glass and spiritual wood, and jade bells used to ward off evil spirits and meditate are hung at the corners of the eaves.One holding the black piece is as cold as frost, the other holding the white piece has a smile as bright as a flower. The clear sound of the chess piece falling on the cold jade scale, accompanied by occasional fragments of words, intermittent words carried by the wind, is actually the unspeakable harmony of the piano and the harp.

Xie Qingyi leaned against the red railing, watching the two people playing chess in the Liuli Pavilion in trance.Her heart moved, and it turned out that the two people were in love like this. It was like the first ray of skylight penetrating through the mist in winter, instantly blowing away all the haze trapped in her dream.

"The great god who wears books is here." She clasped her hands towards the depths of the flowing clouds, her eyes moving with a bit of piety and playfulness, "A faithful woman has nothing to ask for, I only hope to meet an immortal king who is as clear as the breeze and the bright moon, and have a sweet love with me!" The wind chime on the corner of the eaves suddenly tinkled, as if in response.

She couldn't help but think of that person in her mind, his beautiful and handsome face, and the refreshing cold fragrance on his body, which made her heart beat faster, her cheeks turned red, and her eyelashes drooped slightly. How did she realize that she was so infatuated... Okay, she admitted it.

She couldn't help but smile and added, "Remember, remember - you must be stunningly talented and beautiful, and look like an immortal!"

Xie Qingyi looked at the passing disciples and realized that in addition to Master Nephew He who led the way on the first day, there were five inner disciples. They were all wearing different forms of disciple uniforms. Their auras were pure, and they obviously had a solid foundation.

I heard that while they were out training this time, demons were raging and destroyed many teleportation circles in the world of immortality.Fortunately, the master offered him a lift. If they had relied solely on them to control the sword and return to the sect, they would have exhausted their spiritual power and fallen from the clouds.

"Thank you, Uncle Master." He Junyu came closer with bright eyes, holding an unfinished jade slip in his hand, "What skills does Master Master teach you to learn on a daily basis?"

"Uncle Xie, can you let your disciples admire your natal spiritual sword? I heard that the spiritual swords of your direct disciples are all treasures!"

"I heard that my uncle has only accepted one of your direct descendants so far. Is this true?"

Xie Qingyi took a sip of the slightly cool spiritual tea and rubbed his swollen temples: "Xiao He, go and play with them. It's time for me to practice my sword."

Just as she was about to get up and run away, she heard an aggrieved voice coming from behind her.Xie Qingyi stiffened slightly, turned around slowly, and gave a forced smile.

"Uncle Master must be annoyed with me..." The young man lowered his head and looked at her longingly, like an abandoned little beast.

"It's nothing." She laughed dryly, complaining secretly.

Who would have thought that He Junyu would tell anecdotes about various peaks from the essence of sword tactics, such as a certain elder's elixir being stolen by his favorite spirit beast, and even a senior sister from a certain peak taking the initiative to pursue the chief disciple.

At this time, the sea of ​​clouds was dyed orange and purple, and Xie Qingyi's mouth was dry and his mind was dizzy.

"Uncle Xie, why don't you come to see me this afternoon?" A clear female voice sounded from behind the pillars.

Wearing a light blue flowing cloud-patterned disciple's uniform, a young girl with a graceful appearance came gracefully, with a small jade hairpin in her hair.She first glanced at He Junyu with disgust, then raised the corners of her lips with a sly arc and said proudly: "It turned out that I was tripped up by this most annoying person in the world."

"Jiang Ruier! You are the most annoying person in the entire Tianji Immortal Palace!" The young man immediately responded angrily as if his tail had been stepped on.

The two of them didn't know what kind of feud they had in their previous lives. When they met, they were as tense as fighting cocks, and the aura around them was faintly restless.

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