"Hurry up and let go of your crane!" Fang Jingxue looked at her miserable crane and said angrily, "It was your crane that moved its mouth first."
"The one who teases you first is a bitch! Next time if the ivory comes out of the dog's mouth, I will tear your mouth apart." After saying this in a cold voice, Gu Qingxi reached out and patted Maomao's wings gently, "Let go open it."
Maomao let go of the crane's wings, and the crane ran away in fear.
"Ta-ta-ta!" Maomao shook his head proudly and made a sound of victory.
A smile appeared on Gu Qingxi's face and she touched Maomao's head: "Let's go play and pick me up at noon."
Maomao nodded and ran to the grass to play.
"Gu Qingxi!" Fang Jingxue pointed her finger at Gu Qingxi, her face flushed, and she said angrily, "In three months, I will challenge you to a competition between new disciples. Just wait."
Gu Qingxi just glanced at her lightly, sneered, and ignored her. Instead, she turned to greet Xu Baozhu to enter the Three Questions Hall.
Fang Jingxue was so angry that she was trembling all over. Such a look again, such a sneer again! At this time, she still didn't understand that Gu Qingxi's look was not hurtful but extremely insulting.
Xu Baozhu looked excited and whispered: "Qing Xi, you looked really good just now... heroic, sassy, yes, very sassy, you seemed to be shining just now. And that sentence was so good, first of all Teasing is cheap. No, she teased you first. She has the nerve to say that it was your Maomao who started talking about her own problems."
Before Gu Qingxi could speak, he saw Xu Baozhu take out a small notebook and a pen and quickly record: "The one who flirts first is a bitch, this is a great sentence, I want to write it down."
Gu Qingxi: "..." There is no need to write this down.
Most of the teachers who come to Sanwentang to teach new disciples are senior brothers and sisters with relatively high strength and prestige from the Tianqing Sect. Sometimes there will also be elders or peak masters who come to teach.
The person who teaches all the new disciples today is the senior brother of Tianqian Peak, and he is also the senior senior brother of everyone. This senior brother's name is Shan Yinshui. He has a handsome face, gentle manner, and a good temper. When people look at it, they will think of one word, gentle as jade. He is a sword cultivator as well as a Dharma cultivator. It is said that he has reached the Golden Elixir Great Perfection and is only one step away from the Nascent Soul.
Shan Yinshui was indeed very patient and explained the most basic knowledge of cultivation to the new disciples in detail. He explained how to feel spiritual power, how to introduce Qi into the body, and told the new disciples his secrets of cultivation without reservation.
The new disciples all listened attentively. Xu Baozhu took out pen and paper again and took notes while listening. When Gu Qingxi saw this scene, she nodded in her heart. This little snack is still very serious about studying.
After Shan Yinshui finished teaching, he gently announced the end of get out of class and told his disciples that if they didn't understand anything, they could ask him in time.
Then many disciples rushed up to surround Shan Yinshui and started asking questions.
The next class is for other senior brothers to teach swordsmanship. It is the most basic swordsmanship of Tianqing Sect, the Nine Swords of Tianqing.
When she saw this senior brother perform the Nine Sword Styles completely, Gu Qingxi was extremely shocked in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.
The senior brother who teaches swordsmanship said with a straight face: "All disciples must master the Nine Swords of Heavenly Purity. Today I will only teach you the first sword of the Nine Swords of Heavenly Purity. I will slow down and dance it three more times later. You all Watch carefully and write it down. From now on, you must come to the square in front of Sanwentang every morning and swing your sword five hundred times, and you must not slack off."
After all the disciples responded in unison, they began to practice in the open space in front of Sanwen Hall.
Many disciples could only barely perform the first move, and it was completely incoherent. Although the senior brother looked fierce, he was surprisingly patient and corrected each one.
Fang Jingxue was the fastest to understand and use the first sword style, and was praised by her senior brother.
She raised her head proudly and looked provocatively towards Gu Qingxi, only to see Gu Qingxi holding the sword in his hand and standing there thinking about something. Didn't even look at her.
Fang Jingxue felt angry and vowed in her heart that she would defeat Gu Qingxi and come out on top when the new disciples competed in three months' time!
After all the morning classes were finished, Xu Baozhu ran over to find Gu Qingxi and went to the cafeteria to eat together.
Sanwentang only holds classes for half a day every day, and the disciples make their own arrangements in the afternoon. It is up to you to decide whether to return to the peak to practice on your own or seek advice from someone in your own sect. Gu Qingxi really liked this flexible arrangement.
After dinner, Gu Qingxi said goodbye to Xu Baozhu and rode Maomao around Tianqingzong. She did not forget her promise to Patriarch Wanling. However, she also had thoughts in her mind.
After wandering around for a while, Ancestor Wanling still couldn't sense his own seal. He sounded frustrated: "Where is it? I'm sure it's in Tianqing Mountain."
"Think about it again. Next time I will take you around and look carefully." Gu Qingxi rode Maomao back to Zilin Peak.
There are no handyman disciples in Zilin Peak, nor are there any outer disciples.
The reason is poverty.
For both the handyman disciples and the outer disciples, each peak leader is responsible for part of the expenses.
Obviously, Zi Linfeng does not have the financial resources.
So, you have to do everything yourself.
Gu Qingxi sat on the stone bench in her yard and took out a few books from her storage bracelet. In fact, she had read these books countless times, and she even knew the contents by heart.
Among these books, one is Sword Art. What is written on the cover is Yunlong Thirteen Styles. This is the sword technique passed down from the ancestors of the Gu family, and she has practiced it long ago. When the senior brother who taught swordsmanship danced out the Nine Swords of Heavenly Purity, she was shocked because several of the Nine Swords of Heavenly Purity were the same as the Thirteenth Form of Yunlong.
No, I feel that Yunlong’s Thirteen Styles are more subtle and complete.
The Qing Jiu Sword that day seemed to be intercepted from Yunlong's Thirteen Styles.
How is this going?
She put down the book and picked up another one.
This book has no name, it just contains some prescriptions. Gu Qingxi knew some of the names of the herbal medicines recorded above, but she had never heard of some. She thought it was because they were older and had different names. As for this elixir, Gu Qingxi naturally thought that the ancestors of the Gu family had produced Taoist priests before. Isn’t it normal for a Taoist priest to be able to make elixirs? At the beginning, many emperors took the elixirs refined by Taoist priests, although most of them were poisoned to death.
After coming to this world, I learned from my memory that some of the herbs recorded in this elixir book existed in this world.
Could it be that these books all came from this world and somehow ended up in the world she lived in?
Gu Qingxi guessed.
"Huh? Girl, this elixir recipe is a bit interesting. The records here are almost the same as the elixir recipe I collected back then." Ancestor Wan Ling suddenly spoke at this time.
"About?" Gu Qingxi was confused. This is a book passed down from her Gu family's ancestors, brought from that world. But the ancestor of Wanling is the ancestor of the demonic path who has survived in this world of cultivation for so long. Why are the prescriptions he knows similar to those passed down from his ancestors?
