Seeing her junior sister being held by her master and uncle in turns, Li Mochou couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
Master has never hugged me very often, and my uncle has never hugged me even once!
eccentric!
"Little Mochou, how has your cultivation been lately?"
After teasing Xiao Longnu for a while, Song Xuan turned to look at Li Mochou and happened to see the envious look on her face.
Regarding Li Mochou, Song Xuan had very complicated senses.
This little girl is a love brain at heart. She will turn into a demon when she loses love. She will kill all the unfaithful people in the world at every turn.
I don’t know if Song Qian’s teachings in the past two years have guided her paranoid temperament to a positive side.
"Back to Master! I have already reached the eighth level of the Houtian Realm. Master said that if I work harder, I can hope to advance to the Xiantian Realm before I am twenty years old!"
Li Mochou was a little excited. She didn't know how strong her master and uncle were, but she knew that they were definitely very powerful.
The Nine Yin Scriptures taught to her by her master changed her muscles, forged her bones, and tempered her foundation. It was far more advanced than the ancient tomb sect's entrance mind technique that she had practiced in the ancient tomb.
In the past two years, the master has prepared various medicinal materials for her to take medicinal baths, and has also reminded her of various points in her practice from time to time. In addition, she has been hardworking enough, so her cultivation has improved very quickly in the past two years.
Twenty-year-old Xiantian, according to his master, has the best qualifications in the martial arts world.
As long as you don't take the wrong path in the future, becoming a martial arts master before the age of forty won't be a big problem.
As for martial arts masters, as long as they don't seek death, they can already live a comfortable life as a master in this world.
It was fine that he had never been out of an ancient tomb before, but now after living in the mountains for more than two years, Li Mochou cherished this kind of life.
She likes the wind, the sunshine, the flowers and trees, the gurgling water, the master who is as beautiful as a fairy, the picturesque uncle, the little junior sister who is carved in pink and jade, she likes everything in this world.
So she worked hard, was serious, and was well-behaved. She wanted to be recognized by her master and uncle. After seeing the light, she could no longer stay in the dark and gloomy tomb.
"Very good, my cultivation speed is faster than my uncle!"
Song Xuan approved.
His initial qualifications can only be regarded as acceptable, and cannot be compared with the real geniuses. In fact, he did not start quickly, and he can only be regarded as very ordinary among the friends in the imperial capital.
He was able to get to where he is today step by step, in addition to tempering and improving his own bones bit by bit with celestial and human-level skills, and more importantly, he worked hard enough.
I have been able to practice hard every day for more than ten years, regardless of rain or shine, and have turned my practice into my own instinct. Only now, in this world of high martial arts, can I have a firm foothold.
From now on, when faced with any troubles, he no longer needs to rely on others' power. He himself is the power of others!
After being praised by her uncle, Li Mochou's happy eyes curved up like crescent moons, and her smiling face was tinged with excitement.
"Brother, where should we go next?"
After staying in this mountain for two years, Song Qian has long been exhausted. If she hadn't brought two oil bottles with her, she would have gone wild without knowing where to go.
"Let's wrap up the affairs of the Southern Song Dynasty first."
Song Xuan stretched out comfortably and said with a smile: "Then we will go to the Northern Song Dynasty. If we are lucky, we can just go for a formality. After a few months, the duties of the supervisor will be completed."
Song Qian complained: "Brother, although the position of inspector is to increase your qualifications, are you too perfunctory?"
"A few months is too long for me!"
Song Xuan put his hands behind his back and said with a hint of joy in his voice, "When I leave the Northern Song Dynasty, I will go to Yihua Palace to propose marriage!"
Now that the soul has been formed and the foundation is completely solid, there is no need to worry about the loss of essence affecting the birth of the soul. At this moment, Song Xuan does not want to wait for a moment longer.
After holding back for more than twenty years, he now only wants to eat meat.
"cut!"
Song Qian rolled her eyes at him, but didn't say much.
She knew about the engagement between her brother and Sister Yaoyue. Counting the time, ten years were almost here.
Her brother has always been a person who keeps his promises. It seems that it won't be long before she will have to call Yao Yue her sister-in-law.
Alas, I just don’t know if there will be any conflict between sister and sister in the future between her and Yaoyue?
For a moment, Song Qian felt melancholy.
.......
Overseas, on a mysterious island, there are flowers everywhere, which can be called a paradise.
In a palace, Yao Yue walked out of the secret practice room with a trace of regret on her eyebrows.
"Two years of hard work and a lot of resources have been spent, but the third flower still cannot fully bloom."
She sighed.
To be accepted as a direct disciple of a martial arts holy place like Yihua Palace, and to be the next palace master, Yao Yue's martial arts qualifications are naturally beyond compare.
She possesses the skills passed down by the Lu family, and at the same time practices the Mingyu Gong, the highest skill in the Yihua Palace, and has advanced far beyond what anyone can imagine.
But even so, the third flower is still a chasm that she can't overcome. Even in Qingzhou, her husband asked her to kill Huang Taiji and gain part of the Qing Dynasty's national destiny, but she could only condense the third flower into a flower bone, which could not bloom. .
If the three flowers are not complete, it will not be completely perfect. Even if you are promoted to a master, you will not be able to become a perfect master.
My husband said that the third flower has nothing to do with qualifications, but with destiny.
If you don't have enough luck and don't have a three-flower destiny, no matter how unparalleled your martial arts qualifications are, there is no possibility of becoming a perfect master.
This troubled her a little.
She knew that it was only a matter of time before her husband killed Taoist Mu and won the favor of heaven and earth. With luck, he would become a perfect master or even a grand master.
Even the legendary realm of heaven and man is not impossible with my husband's ability.
She didn't care that her strength was inferior to that of her husband. It was not unacceptable to be suppressed by her husband. On the contrary, she was happy to be the little woman under her husband.
But she is afraid that she will not be able to become a perfect master, the gap between her and her husband will become wider and wider, and she will not be able to keep up with his pace.
When I think that one day in the future, my husband will become a heavenly being, and she invites Yue, her life span will be exhausted, and she will die with gray hair in front of his eyes...
Thinking of these scenes, Yao Yue felt a little crazy.
She couldn't accept becoming an old woman, and she was even more afraid of facing her husband's disgusted eyes in the future!
Just when Yaoyue was rubbing her forehead and worrying about her third flower, her sister's voice came from outside the palace.
"Sister, Master is out of seclusion, and things don't seem to be going well. Let me call you over to see her!"
"Out of seclusion?"
Yao Yue frowned, calmed down her mind, opened the palace door, took her sister Lian Xing's hand, and walked towards the master's retreat place.
"Sister, Master must have failed to break through and is about to die."
Lian Xing whispered: "Before she dies, Master will probably tell you something. Master's temper has never been very good. For the sake of her teaching us in the past few years, if she says something unpleasant..."
Yao Yue waved her hand, "I know, although the relationship is not deep, after all, she is the master. If we are a master and a disciple, I will definitely let her leave decently."
