Shi Yingxue asked Ye Qingqiu how many sword energies he had generated. Ye Qingqiu just smiled and shook his folding fan without saying anything.
She really wanted to know how much sword energy Ye Qingqiu, who was proficient in many sword techniques like Yun Lang Dao, could generate, so she came to ask him every day, very persistently.
Ye Qingqiu couldn't bear Shi Yingxue's persistence, so he finally showed his sword energy to Shi Yingxue for the nineteenth time.
At that time, he was wearing the most elegant white robe, with plum blossoms embroidered with silver thread on the sleeves, which was completely elegant.
Shi Yingxue was right in front of him, her face full of curiosity.
He was sitting in front of the piano table. Seeing Shi Yingxue being so reserved, he couldn't help but sigh.
Just as the wind picked up, a strong wind blew from the sea of flowers at the foot of the mountain. The sky was filled with scattered petals. Ye Qingqiu casually grabbed a handful of broken flowers in the wind and threw them in front of Shi Yingxue.
This handful of petals fluttered in front of Shi Yingxue, and there was still a faint fragrance of fresh flower juice.
But these extremely elegant and extremely soft petals suddenly turned into pale white sword lights in front of Shi Yingxue.
They came through the air, and the scent just now turned into awe-inspiring killing intent, and the sword light flew accurately from both sides of Shi Yingxue's cheeks, without missing a beat.
Shi Yingxue turned her head to look in surprise, and the sword light grazed her cheek, cutting off a piece of hair on her temples, leaving a faint trace of blood.
The wind became stronger, and Shi Yingxue turned around quickly to look at the sword light that passed by her cheek.
One, two, three...nine.
Yes, nine sword lights, no more, no less.
The sword light passed through the wind, and you could vaguely hear the sound of it flying through the air. However, Ye Qingqiu just stopped his hand and rubbed the strings in front of him for a while. Together with the melodious sound of the piano, these nine sword lights
There was a sudden flash, and when Shi Yingxue looked again, they had turned into freshly broken flowers and merged with the petals all over the sky, making it impossible to tell the difference between you and me.
This is Ye Qingqiu's sword energy.
Shi Yingxue felt amazed from the bottom of her heart, and then she felt longing for it.
Sword Qi...doesn't it rely on the sword Qi generated by Yi Rushuang himself, which can be moved according to his heart...
She will have it too.
At this time, she understood that swords can generate sword energy, and as a sword cultivator, this requirement is just to put aside the sword itself. The sword cultivator's torso is a sword. It does not generate sword energy from other swords, but from other swords.
The sword itself generates sword energy, so it is no wonder that the end of swordsmanship often requires the fusion of human and sword. The essence is the same, but it is practiced to the extreme, so the two become one, you have me, and I have you.
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Shi Yingxue thought, she understood.
There was a slight smile in her eyes that seemed to be decorated with broken silver.
No matter how many things she does, she will work hard and be healthy. A gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. Although Yingxue is a little girl, she can also be a gentleman who is constantly striving for self-improvement.
Shi Yingxue was full of pride and ambition, and she had no idea that Ye Qingqiu had stopped playing the piano, holding his head and looking thoughtfully at Shi Yingxue's back. The fierce wind not only swept the flowers all over the sky, but also filled the ground with flowers.
Shi Yingxue's large men's robe also swayed slightly, revealing the thin shape of her body under the robe.
Speaking of which, Ye Qingqiu and Shi Yingxue have much fewer opportunities to meet than Yuan Qian and Yuanruo. If he hadn't known that Shi Yingxue was really busy practicing every day, Ye Qingqiu would have thought that Shi Yingxue had some prejudice against him.
Of course, he also knew that Shi Yingxue was not a warm-tempered person. She respected him in her heart and did not like to disturb him unless she had difficulties in cultivation.
Ye Qingqiu hadn't noticed it when Shi Yingxue came before, but when the wind blew, he could see that Shi Yingxue had lost a lot of weight.
Ye Qingqiu's nature as a good father was once again exposed. When he saw Yingxue become so thin, he frowned.
"Axue, I haven't seen you in less than two months, how come you are so thin? You have lost a lot of weight compared to when you came here. You were already thin and weak, and now you are almost out of shape.
, You have to eat well. Although cultivators are immortal, there is really no need to turn themselves into ribs. What if all the essence is used up." Ye Qingqiu said.
Shi Yingxue didn't take his words to heart. As a result, she didn't expect that from then on, whenever Ye Qingqiu saw Shi Yingxue, he would press Shi Yingxue involuntarily and ask her to eat something to replenish her essence.
When the sun goes out and Shi Yingxue's figure is not seen, he will definitely ask his little boy to take the prepared things to Shi Yingxue's cave, and he must watch Shi Yingxue finish eating before coming back.
In fact, when it comes to Jingyuan, it is something that Shi Yingxue doesn't quite understand. Some people don't pay attention to this in their cultivation, and it doesn't seem to have any impact;
Ye Qingqiu paid great attention to this, and felt that after the essence was lost, it must be replenished in time. Of course, no one knows whether it was because he couldn't stand the appearance of his disciples who were so disorganized. After all, Yuan Qian
He and Yuan Ruo both fed him and were very healthy, but Shi Yingxue was the only one who had lost a lot of weight.
Anyway, when Ye Qingqiu saw Shi Yingxue, he would definitely give her a lot of medicated meals made from natural materials and earthly treasures, and he even took more care of her in terms of food than he did to Yuan Qian.
Yuan Qian adapted well, and said she wanted to thank Shi Yingxue for helping her share the burden. After all, if she continued to be fed like this by Ye Qingqiu, she would soon become a fat house. Although the medicinal diet was supplementary, eating too much would make her gain weight.
Yes, Yuan Qian likes big beauties, and she should be stricter with herself. Shi Yingxue helps her share some of the burden, so she can eat less, be light-weight, and not affect her immortal demeanor.
Shi Yingxue no longer needs to eat to satisfy her hunger. Normally, a cup of warm tea and a few snacks a day is enough. As a result, three meals now consist of boiled and stewed medicinal meals, which is really too much for her, but this is Master's fault again.
Shi Yingxue could only bite the bullet and stutter.
However, it can be seen that these medicinal meals are indeed very careful, and there is never any sign of being overly nourishing. Shi Yingxue can indeed feel that her body is much stronger after eating it, and she has gained more meat, and she is full of energy when talking.
A lot.
Ye Qingqiu was also ruthless. Not only did he ask people to watch Shi Yingxue eat, he would also come over to take a look from time to time. If he found that Shi Yingxue had not eaten everything Ye Qingqiu had prepared, he would not answer Shi Yingxue's questions.
Huo, he is really a master who can be admired by angry people, this is what Shi Yingxue and Yuan Qian both felt in their hearts.
But in fact, she sometimes joked with Yuan Qian, and she was very grateful.
There is a master who is always chasing behind them to urge them to eat and drink. Sometimes he really looks like an old father, which makes people feel grateful and dependent on them unconsciously.