Gu Yue flew to Yingyuan Peak at almost the fastest speed in his life. Only then did he remember that he did not ask Xi Qiu which cave the other party lived in. He had to use his spiritual consciousness to directly explore the entire mountain peak before he found himself in a small courtyard at the bottom of the peak.
Inside, I spotted a strange figure.
He calmed down and flew directly over there, hearing his own heartbeat for the first time in a long time. Three hundred years, three hundred years later, he finally waited for someone to appear.
Gu Yue tightened her tight hand, took a deep breath, regained her usual calm expression, and then walked into the small courtyard. She was finally going to see the strongest man in the three realms in the future, Sword Immortal Yi Qing. She raised her head and looked for the sword.
Qi Qi looked over and had no idea what he actually looked like and what he was doing now. Was he practicing swordsmanship, comprehending sword intention, or cooking?!
Huh?
Why is Mao just cooking? Where is the promised strongest man in the three realms, the promised swordsman!? Isn’t this too down-to-earth?
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Gu Yue's heart froze, and she felt a mouthful of old blood spurting out. He was blind, he must be blind!
"That kiss (Qing), are you ready?"
"Master, wait a moment, it will be ready soon." Yiqing swung the spatula faster.
"Remember to put more meat."
"Okay Master, no problem Master!"
Gu Yue: "..." I faintly heard the sound of disillusionment.
He stood in front of the courtyard for a quarter of an hour, until the figure from the kitchen walked quickly into the house carrying dishes. He remembered his purpose. Thinking about the time now, Yi Qing is still a golden elixir monk, not the one in the future.
It is normal and normal for the immortals who are famous in the three worlds to be different.
He lowered his chin and walked in.
"I wonder, who is it?" Before he entered, the other party noticed him immediately and turned to look over.
Gu Yue was certain in her heart, and a hint of appreciation flashed in her eyes. He was worthy of being a future swordsman, but Jin Dan could tell his cultivation level at a glance, and he seemed to be very sensitive to spiritual energy. In an instant, he felt that the things he had just disillusioned were again.
Made up for it a little bit.
"Guyue." He replied with two words in a deep voice, his hands behind his back, still looking cold.
"It turns out to be Venerable Gu Yue." A trace of surprise flashed in Yi Qing's eyes, and he immediately stood up and bowed with his fists clasped. No one in the entire world of cultivating immortals knew the name Gu Yue. He was a wizard who cultivated immortals. He had only heard of it for three hundred years.
Within a year, he had cultivated into the God Transformation, and he was one of the three God Transformation Masters of the Xuantian Sect. Although his cultivation level was not as good as other God Transformation monks, he was the only sword cultivator among the God Transformation monks. If there was a fight, he would probably be
No one is his opponent. As a sword cultivator, Yi Qing has naturally paid attention to this person.
As if she was used to other people's surprised expressions, Gu Yue said calmly, "Are you the Golden Core Sword Cultivator they are talking about?"
"I am indeed a sword cultivator." Although he didn't know the other party's intention, Yi Qing still nodded frankly.
He glanced at him and said, "You are born with a sword, and you are indeed the most suitable for practicing swordsmanship."
Yiqing was stunned and frowned. This was the first time that someone could tell at a glance that he was born with a sword.
"You don't need to worry too much." Gu Yue said in a deep voice as if she could see what he was worried about, "Although it is rare to have a natural sword body, I don't even notice it." Natural sword body and excellent sword cultivation qualifications.
It is indeed easy to attract jealousy. Judging from the look on his face, I guess this has happened to him many times before.
"I wonder why the venerable Lord came here this time?"
Gu Yue took a step forward and then said, "Since you have joined my Xuantian Sect, of course I will not tell anyone about your sword body. Sword cultivation is not easy. From today on, you will join my sect and become my disciple."
Gu Yue’s personal disciple.”
"No."
"You don't have to thank me, I just... what did you say?!" Gu Yue paused and swallowed what he said. Did he hear it wrong? A god-transformation monk wanted to accept him as his disciple. He... he actually
Rejected! His signature cold expression froze for a moment, and he blurted out the question, "Why?"
"Because of me..." Before Yi Qing could answer, the sound of gulping rice could be heard next to him, and a female voice suddenly interrupted, "His master is me." Another man robbed the cook.
"What?" Then he saw a woman sitting in front of the wooden table in the room. Her clothes were dusty and her hair was disheveled. She was grabbing a pair of chopsticks and eating with the corners of her mouth bulging. The table was full of various colors.
Most of the dishes were swept away. Suddenly, a long-lost word came to mind - foodie!
Who is this person? He began to quickly search the names in his memory, but found that there was no one he could match.
When I first came in, I was shocked by the way Yi Qing was cooking. I didn't hear their conversation clearly. I didn't expect that this woman with no spiritual energy was actually his master. Did the Sword Immortal actually have a master? It was never mentioned in the plot!
"Who are you?"
"Master, Shen Ying." Yiqing replied with a respectful look on his face, not forgetting to give the other party a bowl of rice.
The corner of Gu Yue's mouth twitched. He really didn't expect that Yi Qinghui already had a master. And it seemed that the relationship was still very deep. He looked up and down at this girl who was still eating and eating wildly, but for a moment he couldn't find it.
We can only ask tentatively about the depth of the other party.
"This girl... girl, I wonder what your cultivation level is?"
"I don't know." What exactly is cultivation?
I don’t know, it seems like she has never practiced immortality before!
"Then you are good at magic and swordsmanship?"
"No!" Shen Ying replied honestly.
"Where's the training tool?"
"Won't!"
"The elixir?"
"Never heard of it!"
"Beast control?"
"No!"
"..." Then why do you have the nerve to accept a disciple?
convex
Gu Yue's eyes turned and she got the same answer as Xi Qiu. This girl must be the master that Yi Qing worshiped before he became an immortal, so she was really a mortal. She was immediately relieved.
"You are indeed a person who values affection and righteousness." He nodded appreciatively towards Yi Qing, "In that case, after I allow you to join my sect, you can still take care of her." These are the teachers for one day.
He can still understand the idea.
"Your Majesty, I misunderstood. I have no intention of joining another disciple." Yiqing still refused.
"You..." Gu Yue suddenly became a little angry. After all, he is a god-transformation monk, and he has taken the initiative to accept a disciple, but he still refused repeatedly. Even if he is a future swordsman, he doesn't need to be so high-minded, "Although
Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. But those of us who are cultivators of immortality are different from ordinary people. For the sake of your immortality, there is no need to observe such death rituals."
"Your Majesty, please come back!" Yiqing frowned, feeling a little angry, "Although I, Yiqing, are only a golden elixir, I will never betray my master." After saying this, he solemnly said to Shen Ying, "
Master, don’t worry, my disciple will only be your disciple for the rest of his life."
But the other party only responded vaguely, "Oh oh oh..." Eat rice, rice, rice.
"You... why can't you make sense, you idiot?" Gu Yue was furious and walked back and forth. She really wanted to turn around and go back. Do you want to do it or not? But for the sake of her own future, he had to go with him.
This boat. He took a deep breath and then continued to persuade, "Brother, I am doing this for your own good. After all, I am a sect of god-transforming venerables. If you become my disciple, you will become a rich second generation.
, what do you want? Aren’t you about to master the sword spirit? I can help you!”
"No need, my master's knowledge is enough for me to study throughout my life." Yiqing was completely unmoved, with a look on his face as if he was proud to have a master, "There is no need to choose another disciple."
"You..." Seeing that he was out of luck, Gu Yue had no choice but to use provocation, "If your master is good to you, he will also be willing for you to worship me. After all, she is just a mortal, and she knows a lot about cultivating immortals. In the future,
If you..."
"Your Majesty, be careful what you say." Yi Qing slammed the table fiercely, as if he was really angry, "My master knows a lot, not just anyone can say anything about it." Say I can do it, but say my master can't!
Gu Yue stuffed her head and saw that he was going to fall out after another word, so she quickly changed her words, "I made a mistake." She turned to look at Shen Ying, who was still eating her rice calmly, rolled her eyes, and had no choice but to save the country, "That girl...
...Yi Qing is indeed a rare talent. If he worships me as his teacher, it will not be a dream to fly to the sky in the future. Now that he is thinking about his old relationship and is unwilling, why don't you help me persuade him."
Shen Ying finally stopped picking up the rice, blinked and glanced up at him. Speaking of which...it's popular among you people in the fairy circle to poach people, do you still let others hand you the shovel?
"Don't worry, I sincerely accept my disciples. If you have any questions, you can ask me." Gu Yue quickly added.
"Okay!" Shen Ying sighed and raised the chopsticks in her hand, "I only have one question."