Chapter 140: The competition is not a violent cabbage
Qingjue didn't spend much time on her trip to the martial arts competition. She agreed to return at noon, but she was already back before the end of the hour. She was still holding her spiritual sword in her hand, and she was a little excited when she left.
His expression was furrowed, and he looked unhappy.
"Come back so soon?" Jiang Ran glanced at her and calculated the time as if she had been in Linglan Valley for less than an hour.
Qing Jue then turned to look at her and greeted her with her customary clasped fists, but her face was still as wrinkled as a bun, "Your Highness, Master!"
"What? You lost the fight?" Jiang Ran was a little surprised. It shouldn't be! Logically speaking, when Xiao Baicai was still an Earth Immortal, her swordsmanship was not much different from Wei Xi's. Even in the big competition, she only lost in terms of cultivation.
, now she has finally risen to the Golden Immortal level. Not to mention a guaranteed win, I am still confident of a draw. But seeing her unhappy face, it doesn't look like she won.
"No!" Qing Jue shook her head, her brows furrowed even more tightly, as if she had thought of something, she came over angrily and said, "I didn't fight against Senior Brother Wei at all!"
"Didn't do anything?" Jiang Ran was stunned. This answer was a bit unexpected. He poured a cup of tea and handed it to her and said, "What's wrong? Didn't we agree to have a discussion?"
"Yes!" Qing Jue also had a look of irritation and said angrily, "I hurriedly hurried and arrived at Linglan Valley two quarters of an hour early, but as a result, Senior Brother Wei didn't mention the competition at all.
He wanted to drag me to Linglan City to drink tea, and said that the fairy tea in that teahouse was rare in the world... Oh, Guling Tea is good for me to consolidate my cultivation, so I was forced to drink a pot, and now I
My stomach is still full of water."
"Oh?" She asked, looking at the little lotus next to her.
The other party nodded and added, "Fixed tea does have this effect."
"But my cultivation has been strengthened!" Qing Jue still said angrily, "I told Senior Brother Wei several times, but he refused to listen and even dragged me along the street for more than half an hour, blocking him.
I had a bunch of solid magic weapons, and finally I said I wanted to go to the top of Linglan Mountain. I thought he wanted to choose a sparsely populated place to compete, but when he got to the top of the mountain, he said he just wanted to go up to see the scenery and didn't want to fight with me at all.
"
"Why?" Jiang Ran was stunned, but also didn't understand this operation.
"I don't know either! I've reminded him several times, but he just refuses." Qingjue became even more irritated, as if he had been deceived, "We agreed to have a martial arts competition, how can we lie to others? It's my fault.
Treat him as a senior brother. If I had known better, I wouldn't have gone. Your Highness, do you think he was playing tricks on me on purpose?"
"It's a bit strange." Jiang Ran thought about it carefully and couldn't help but start to wonder if there was any other purpose behind the other party.
Only Fan Chen, who had listened to the whole process, had a blank look, "..." No, it's you two who are strange! This is obviously the other party's interest in Qing Jue, right?
He sighed, and couldn't help but remind the two people who were particularly slow in certain aspects, "Well, the other party may have done this because he saw that you had just made a breakthrough, and it was just out of concern, so you... weren't touched at all?"
"But I thanked him!" Qingjue didn't understand his hint at all, and said directly, "I don't want the things he chose. Besides, I took leave to compete with him, and he didn't want to follow me.
"Uh-huh, wouldn't my leave be in vain?" She didn't know how many days of schoolwork she would have to make up for, and thinking of this, she felt even more aggrieved.
"So... to you, he is just a senior brother who can compete in martial arts?" Fan Chen continued to ask.
"What else?" Qing Jue looked magnanimous. Among the people she had known for so long, Wei Xi's sword skills were the only one she recognized the most. Among other sword masters, their sword skills were much higher than hers, such as Qi Kuozun.
Or, let alone Master Fan.
Fan Chen squeezed the tea cup in his hand and continued to guide, "Who do you prefer to get along with than Feng Huanlai?"
"Of course it's Senior Brother Wei Xi!" She replied without hesitation, "I have only fought against Senior Brother Wei Xi once in the competition. I am so familiar with Feng Huan's moves that there is no challenge at all."
"Except for the martial arts competition." Fan Chen sighed and had to speak more bluntly, "If it weren't for the martial arts competition, between the two of them in private, who would you rather stay with?"
"Privately?" Qingjue was stunned for a moment, but did not answer his question. Instead, he asked with some confusion and seriousness, "Why do I have to get along with them? I am His Highness's Immortal Attendant, and of course I would rather stay with His Highness.
Together!"
"..." What he said made sense, but he was speechless. However, it was better for him not to interfere in the young people's affairs.
On the other hand, Jiang Ran next to him heard something from Xiao Lianhua's rare and kind-hearted persuasion, and couldn't help but remind him, "You left Feng Huan to go to the appointment. He may be angry with you. It's best to explain it to avoid getting angry."
What kind of rift is there?"
"Oh, it's okay!" Qingjue didn't pay attention at all, and said confidently, "Your Highness, don't worry, just give him a good beating tomorrow." If a classmate is disobedient, he probably deserves a beating.
Jiang Ran: "..."
Fan Chen: "..."
Well, you win!
Is the way young people get along nowadays so strange?
"Hey, Your Highness, what is this?" Qing Jue's temper came and went quickly. She quickly put aside the martial arts competition and turned to look at the things Jiang Ran was playing with.
Jiang Ran was holding a small knife in one hand and holding a green object whose original shape could not be seen in the other hand. He was cutting the shape with each knife. Hearing the words, he replied, "Now that your sword intention has just begun, I think it's time for you to cultivate it."
It’s my destiny sword.”
"Sword of destiny!" Qingjue's eyes lit up, and she thought of something and said excitedly, "Your Highness, do you want to help me forge a sword of destiny?"
For a sword cultivator, the most important weapon is his/her own sword, and the most important one is the natal sword, which is equivalent to the half-body existence of the sword cultivator. The sword is with you.
Therefore, the general sword cultivator will begin to cultivate the natal sword in his spiritual consciousness when he understands the sword's intention. The longer he cultivates it, the deeper the connection with the master will be, and the more he can exert his full strength in the battle. At the same time, the natal sword
The stronger it is, the stronger the master's strength is.
Regarding the matter of making a sword, she had considered it before, but she had never found the right material to cast it. After all, it was the only sword in her life, so she naturally wanted to find the best material. That was why she had not decided on the sword of her destiny.
I just didn't expect His Highness to notice it.
"Is this... for me?" She felt so moved for a moment that she had the urge to cry.
"Yeah." Jiang Ran gave her a funny look and threw the almost-whipped object in his hand, "Okay, here you go."
Qingjue quickly took it and carefully touched the green and white sword embryo in her hand. She was even more moved. Your Highness is so kind! He even prepared the natal sword for her. What a good sword. The color is her favorite cabbage color.
, the shape is also a large-headed rapier of cabbage, and even the breath smells like cabbage, I don’t know what kind of material it is made of...
etc!
"Your Highness..." She couldn't help but ask, "What you just peeled... couldn't be cabbage, could it?!"
"Yes!" Jiang Ran nodded, "Don't like it? Then I'll cut it for you again."
With that said, he turned sideways and took out another juicy cabbage from the table!
Qingjue: "..."
I suspect you are taking revenge on me, and I have proof!