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Chapter 23 The first flirt is cheap!

"Hurry up and let go of your crane!" Fang Jingxue looked at her miserable crane and said angrily, "It was your crane that moved its mouth first."

"The one who flirts first is a bitch! Next time if the dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth, I will tear your mouth apart." After saying this in a cold voice, Gu Qingxi stretched out her hand and patted Maomao's wings gently, "Let go

open it."

Maomao let go of the crane's wings, and the crane ran away in fear.

"Ta-ta-ta!" Maomao shook his head proudly and made a sound of victory.

A smile appeared on Gu Qingxi's face and she touched Maomao's head: "Let's go play and pick me up at noon."

Maomao nodded and ran to the grass to play.

"Gu Qingxi!" Fang Jingxue pointed her finger at Gu Qingxi, her face flushed, and she said angrily, "In three months, I will challenge you to the new disciples' competition. Just wait for me."

Gu Qingxi just glanced at her lightly, sneered, and ignored her. Instead, she turned to greet Xu Baozhu to enter the Sanwen Hall together.

Fang Jingxue was so angry that she was trembling on the spot. Such a look again, and such a sneer! At this time, she still didn't understand that Gu Qingxi's look was not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

Xu Baozhu looked excited and said in a low voice: "Qing Xi, you looked really good just now... you were so heroic and sassy, ​​sassy, ​​yes, very sassy, ​​you seemed to be shining just now. And that sentence was so good, first of all

Teasing is cheap. But no, she teased her first, and she had the nerve to say that it was your Maomao who moved her mouth first when it came to her own problems."

Before Gu Qingxi could speak, he saw Xu Baozhu taking out a small notebook and a pen, and quickly wrote down: "Those who flirt first are cheap, this sentence is so good, I want to write it down."

Gu Qingxi: "..." There is no need to write this down.

Most of the teachers who come to Sanwentang to teach new disciples are senior brothers and sisters with relatively high strength and prestige from the Tianqing Sect. Sometimes there will also be elders or peak masters who come to teach.

The person who teaches all the new disciples today is the senior brother of Tianqian Peak. He is also the senior senior brother of everyone. This senior brother is called Shan Yinshui. He has a handsome face, gentleness and a good temper. When people look at it, they will think of one word,

He is as gentle as jade. He is a sword cultivator and a Dharma cultivator. It is said that he has reached the perfection of the golden elixir and is only one step away from the Nascent Soul.

Shan Yinshui was indeed very patient. He explained the most basic knowledge of cultivation to the new disciples in detail. He explained how to feel spiritual power and how to introduce Qi into the body. He also told the new disciples his secrets of cultivation without reservation.

them.

The new disciples all listened attentively. Xu Baozhu took out a pen and paper again and took notes while listening. When Gu Qingxi saw this scene, she nodded in her heart. This little guy is still very serious about his studies.

After Shan Yinshui finished teaching, he gently announced the end of get out of class and told his disciples that if they didn't understand anything, they could ask him in time.

Then many disciples rushed up to surround Shan Yinshui and started asking questions.

The next class is for other seniors to teach swordsmanship. It is the most basic swordsmanship of Tianqing Sect, Tianqing Nine Swords.

After seeing this senior brother perform the Nine Sword Styles completely, Gu Qingxi was extremely shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

The senior brother who teaches swordsmanship said with a straight face: "All disciples must master the Nine Swords of Heavenly Purity. Today I will only teach you the first sword of the Nine Swords of Heavenly Purity. I will slow down and dance it three more times later. You all

Watch carefully and write it down. From now on, you must come to the square in front of Sanwentang every morning and swing your sword five hundred times, and you must not slack off."

After all the disciples responded in unison, they began to practice in the open space in front of Sanwen Hall.

Many disciples could only barely perform the first move, and it was completely incoherent. Although the senior brother looked fierce, he was surprisingly patient and corrected them one by one.

Fang Jingxue was the fastest to understand and use the first sword style, and was praised by her senior brother.

She raised her head proudly and looked provocatively towards Gu Qingxi, only to see Gu Qingxi holding the sword in his hand and standing there thinking about something. He didn't even look at her.

Fang Jingxue felt angry and vowed in her heart that she would defeat Gu Qingxi and come out on top when the new disciples competed in three months' time!

After all the morning classes were finished, Xu Baozhu ran over to find Gu Qingxi and went to the cafeteria to eat together.

Sanwentang only has half-day classes every day, and the disciples make their own arrangements in the afternoon. Whether they go back to the peak to practice on their own or seek advice from their own disciples, it is up to them. Gu Qingxi likes this kind of flexible arrangement.

After dinner, Gu Qingxi said goodbye to Xu Baozhu and rode Maomao around the Tianqing Sect. She did not forget her promise to Patriarch Wanling. However, she also had thoughts in her heart.

After wandering around for a while, Ancestor Wanling still couldn't sense his own seal. He said in a frustrated tone: "Where is it? I'm sure it's in Tianqing Mountain."

"Think about it again. Next time I will take you around and look carefully." Gu Qingxi rode Maomao back to Zilin Peak.

There are no handymen disciples in Zilin Peak, nor are there any outer disciples.

The reason is poverty.

As for the handyman disciples and the outer disciples, each peak leader is responsible for part of the expenses.

Obviously, Zilinfeng does not have the financial resources.

So, you have to do everything yourself.

Gu Qingxi sat on the stone bench in her yard and took out a few books from her storage bracelet. In fact, she had read these books countless times and even memorized the contents.

The melon is overripe.

One of these books is about sword art. What is written on the cover is the Thirteen Styles of Yunlong. This is the sword art passed down from the ancestors of the Gu family, and she has practiced it for a long time. When the senior brother who taught the sword art danced Tian Qingjiu

When she was sword-wielding, she was shocked because several of the Tianqing Nine Swords were the same as the Yunlong Thirteen Styles.

No, I feel that the Thirteen Movements of Yunlong are more subtle and complete.

The Qing Nine Swords that day seemed to be taken from the Yunlong Thirteen Styles.

How is this going?

She put down the book and picked up another book.

This book has no name. It contains some prescriptions. Some of the names of the herbal medicines recorded in it are known to Gu Qingxi, but some have never been heard of. She thought they were old and had different names. And this prescription, Gu Qingxi

Xi naturally thought that the ancestors of the Gu family had Taoist priests before. Isn't it normal for Taoist priests to make elixirs? In the past, many emperors took the elixirs refined by Taoist priests, although most of them were poisoned to death.

After coming to this world, I learned from my memory that some of the herbs recorded in this elixir book exist in this world.

Could it be that these books all come from this world and ended up in her world somehow?

Gu Qingxi guessed.

"Hey? Girl, this elixir recipe is a bit interesting. The records here are similar to the elixir recipe I collected back then." Wanling Ancestor suddenly spoke at this time.

"Absolutely?" Gu Qingxi wondered. This was a book passed down by her Gu family ancestors and was brought from that world. But Wanling Ancestor is the demonic ancestor who has survived in this world of cultivation for so long. The elixir recipe he knows

Why is it similar to the recipe passed down from our ancestors?

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