Qing Ningzi turned her head to see Lu Zhengkang chasing after her. She shook her head helplessly and told her fellow students, "You can just go and observe the sword monument yourself. Don't conflict with others. Don't talk loudly in the Red Tower."
The clever juniors looked at Lu Zhengkang curiously and then left together.
Lu Zhengkang stood in front of Qing Ningzi and smiled.
"Why are you wearing red clothes? Are you coming to marry my senior brother?"
"You are used to making jokes. How about it? I told you that I will come to you at the Immortal Fate Conference."
"It turns out I found you." Qing Ningzi sighed, half amused, "You...how did you become like this?"
"I'm very good. How are you, the third disciple of the twenty-fifth generation of Kunlun Palace? Are you a good match?"
Qing Ningzi covered her mouth and laughed for a while, "A good match? You could have come to my Qinglian Sword Sect."
"That won't work. Doesn't that make you my senior sister?"
"You are someone who never wants to be taken advantage of." Qing Ningzi shook her head, "Then what is Red Sky Demon Lord like now?"
"If we have a chance, it would be nice to go and see it together."
"I'm just worried about the common people."
"The people are fine. They don't need us to worry about them. Maybe they think we are just dogs and mice."
"The Red Sky Demon Lord kidnapped more than 30 million people."
Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi walked, passed between the door pillars of the west wall of the red building, stood on the edge of the white jade platform, looked at the rolling sea of clouds, "Isn't it amazing?"
"You are also used to saying some witty words." Qing Ningzi was originally very eloquent. She wanted to say everything she wanted to say and ask, as if she was holding a knife to kill this little thief.
She was confused, but reality and imagination were different after all. Facing Lu Zhengkang, she slowly didn't know how to continue the conversation.
The two of them looked at the skyline at the same time. The vastness of the land seemed endless. From here, they could see the West Sea and the vast snowfields in the north. The various colors of the world seemed to be grasped with one hand. But standing on the bank of the clouds, it was difficult to speak for a while.
Lu Zhengkang whispered, "Qing Ningzi, I often think of you."
"I never have time to think about you. Thanks to someone, my senior brother has not left seclusion, so I have been left to handle all the accumulated chores."
"You are indeed much more generous than before."
"You are weaker than before, and you still want to bully others?" She also murmured softly.
The two talked, using magic to isolate the sound. Outsiders could only see their backs. When they turned their heads, one had a straight face and the other always smiled.
Lu Zhengkang said, "Smile, don't let others think I'm pestering you."
"If you ask for a beating, you can't beat me now!"
"Do you care so much about the little misunderstanding?"
"You think I'm not a little girl?" Qing Ningzi chuckled and raised her sleeves. Lu Zhengkang caught a glimpse of the fingers protruding from her sleeves. Her fingernails seemed to be seeing Su Yue through the white gauze, trembling slightly.
, like the flying fireflies between the toga curtains.
I wonder what kind of temperature such palms would have.
Lu Zhengkang turned back, still looking at the clouds, "Qing Ningzi, do you want to participate in the Red Tower sword fight?"
"Of course."
"If I read it correctly, you are still in the elixir formation stage, right?"
"What? Do you think my qualifications are dull?"
Really ambitious monks are all looking forward to a first-grade golden elixir. If you want a first-grade golden elixir, you have to pursue an excellent opportunity. Once the inspiration comes, the golden elixir will be created by itself. But for such an inspiration, some monks have been waiting all their lives.
I didn’t wait. It’s really a common thing to stay during the pill formation period.
"Just pretend I didn't say anything. However, I also want to participate in this sword fight."
"Just right, I can take revenge." Qing Ningzi shook her head. Lu Zhengkang couldn't guess what she was thinking. She seemed to be holding a grudge, but her tone was more like a joke.
"That's not necessarily true." Lu Zhengkang smiled, "My defeated general is still making such arrogant remarks. Just don't cry when the time comes."
Qing Ningzi shook her sleeves and said, "You are the one." She turned her back and said, "I don't want to gossip with you anymore. You should go back and practice hard. Don't fail to achieve the pill formation stage by then." She walked away in a few steps.
Lu Zhengkang hurriedly asked, "Will you come to Chilou tomorrow?"
"I can't say for sure." She stopped, turned slightly and showed her side face to Lu Zhengkang. Her pupils were like black fish flashing past in the white stone stream. There was only a slight clear wave, and then they hid behind the thick eyelashes.
Gone like the shadow of the grass cover.
Lu Zhengkang still didn't understand. Did she agree or not?
He silently looked at her back. The beauty of Kundao was like a cypress forest with snow falling on the cliff. It couldn't even be gracefully modified. There was just a calm and pure wind passing by, leaving the smell of turpentine on the road, like a forest.
A grain of ice on the white sword blade.
"You said you are a little girl. You must be joking." Lu Zhengkang nodded. He also realized that he should work harder to practice. He couldn't really do what Qing Ningzi said.
At that time, he had not yet been promoted to Jiedan.
The master uncle has already told him that the next step is to practice swordsmanship first. As for whether practicing swordsmanship can achieve sword heart and sword energy, it depends on personal destiny.
Lu Zhengkang looked around and saw that the monks were very curious about him, so that was okay, he could spend some time with them.
…
When the Chilou warrior took Lu Zhengkang back to the Dengxian platform, it was not yet noon when he saw Tao Ranzi walking slowly on the field stalks with open arms.
"Second Senior Sister, why are you alone?"
Tao Ranzi looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you also a person? Do you want to talk to me?"
"No, I still need to practice swordsmanship." After Lu Zhengkang said this confidently, he realized that he didn't have a real sword at hand.
Tao Ranzi waved her hand to signal Lu Zhengkang not to wander around in front of her. She walked slowly on the field ridge alone, swaying like a lotus leaf blown up by the wind, swirling in the air.
Lu Zhengkang was in a daze on the spot for a long time. He planned to start working on a sword immediately, but looking at the back of his little senior sister, he felt that he could not leave her alone and lonely like this.
"Second Senior Sister, do you want to have dinner together later? I'll cook!" he asked loudly.
Tao Ranzi turned around happily and replied, "Okay!"
Uncle Seventh is responsible for her three meals, but today at noon, it seems that she has to find a way to solve the problem on her own. It would be great if someone treats her.
Lu Zhengkang nodded and said that I would just pack the lunch, "Let's have dinner at Senior Brother's residence!"
Tao Ranzi waved his hand to express receipt.
At this time, Xuan Youzi was lying on the bed, reading a book of zhiguai miscellaneous journals with the sunlight coming in from the window. As soon as Lu Zhengkang entered the door, he walked to him seriously, leaned over and stared at him. "It's not a big deal.
OK!"
"What's going on? Does the master want to settle the score? Or is he going to complain to the teacher?"
"The big problem is that..."
"What's the point?" Xuan Youzi scratched his head and shook off a pile of dandruff.
"I might need an extra pair of chopsticks at noon today. We don't seem to have enough food."
"What should we do?"
"Well, Senior Brother, go find some chicken, duck, and fish, and bring me a sword by the way."
Xuan Youzi snorted, "It's such a roundabout way of saying it, isn't it just a flying sword you want to practice with? I'll just take you to the dragon's cave. Do you want any flying swords?"
It turns out that the benefits for newcomers also include flying swords and magic weapons? Kunlun Palace will always be a god!