The two of them were talking, but they saw a person not far away walking slowly like stars holding the moon.
Wherever she walked, all the monks who used swords secretly hid their swords behind their backs.
Those sword cultivators who had been beaten were particularly quick to hide their swords, causing the female cultivators who followed her to cover their mouths with chuckles.
She turned a blind eye to this and seemed to have become accustomed to this scene.
She came to Gu Qingshan and Xiu Xiu.
"How is your stay at Baihua Sect?" she asked.
Gu Qingshan looked at her.
Ning Yuechan had a smile on her face and her almond-shaped eyes were as gentle as water.
She just stood here quietly, and countless monks were fascinated by her.
In the distance, Li Changan turned his head and looked at this scene with gritted teeth, his eyes turning cold.
At this moment, he was no different from other male cultivators.
Gu Qingshan replied: "Master and senior brothers are very good to me, oh, junior sister is also very good to me."
He pulled Xiuxiu out and said to Ning Yuechan: "My little junior sister, Xiuxiu, please say hello to the saint."
Ning Yuechan's eyes were soft, she touched Xiuxiu's head and said, "If you call me a student, you should call me sister."
Xiuxiu looked at her third senior brother, then at Ning Yuechan, and said timidly: "Sister."
Ning Yuechan was delighted, holding Xiuxiu's hand, taking out a small bag and placing it in Xiuxiu's hand.
"This is a meeting gift, sister, take it."
"Spirit beast bag? What's inside?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Ning Yuechan said: "Red-necked white crane."
Xiu Xiu let out a soft cry, hugged Ning Yuechan and said, "Thank you, sister."
She didn't have a pretentious temper to begin with, and Ning Yuechan liked her true feelings this time.
Ning Yuechan took another small and exquisite storage bag and placed it in Xiuxiu's hand.
"I made it myself, you can keep it," she said.
"It's so beautiful," Xiu Xiu held the storage bag, smelled it, and said with a smile, "It also has a scent."
Ning Yuechan held Xiu Xiu's hand, stepped aside, and introduced the five beautiful female cultivators behind her to Gu Qingshan.
"Liu Qingyan, Wang Ningxiang, Dong Xue, Zhao Dan, and Zhang Cuiwei are all sisters I have become good friends with."
Several junior sisters stepped forward and saluted Gu Qingshan.
"I've met senior brother."
Several female cultivators looked at Gu Qingshan with bright eyes.
The Saint has never taken the initiative to talk to a male cultivator like this, and even brought herself and others here.
The honor enjoyed by the man in front of him was a unique one.
What's so good about him?
No, you have to take a closer look.
The female nuns thought so.
Gu Qingshan smiled, clasped his fists, and said: "Hello, junior sisters, I am Gu Qingshan, ranking third in the Hundred Flowers Sect."
The female nuns listened and nodded secretly.
Baihua Sect, a sect of saints, is worthy of our senior sister.
Gu Qingshan thought for a while and said: "Junior sisters, please report your spiritual roots."
Although the female cultivators were surprised, this was a normal thing, so they talked about it.
After hearing this, Gu Qingshan patted the storage bag and picked out five jade slips.
Ning Yuechan asked curiously: "What are you doing?"
Gu Qingshan said: "My junior sister has accepted your meeting gift. As a senior brother, I can't be indifferent to your junior sister."
Ning Yuechan smiled and said, "What do you want to give them?"
Gu Qingshan said: "The Five Elements Secret Technique."
As soon as these four words came out, the monks who were quietly paying attention here were shocked.
That is the secret technique of the Five Elements, a technique that can be passed down in the sect and passed down forever.
Even if you take it to an auction house, you can easily sell it for hundreds of thousands or millions of spirit stones.
Did he just send it away like this?
Just give it as a meeting gift?
Hundred Flowers Sect, Hundred Flowers Sect, God, what kind of sect is this.
In the distance, the headmaster of Tianji Sect was silent at first, but at this moment he chuckled, and his mood suddenly became infinitely better.
The powerful monks from other sects looked at each other and sighed secretly.
Also, why is it that our sect does not have a peerless figure like Ning Yuechan?
Several female cultivators took the jade slip tremblingly, and one female cultivator screamed excitedly on the spot.
"It's too expensive, you scared them." Ning Yuechan said angrily.
"There is no such thing. They are all very common secret techniques. As long as everyone is happy." Gu Qingshan said.
"Thank you, senior brother." The five female cultivators saluted in unison.
"You're welcome, we are all our own people." Gu Qingshan said.
One of our own? Ning Yuechan's face turned red when she heard this. She suddenly glanced at the sword and couldn't help but ask, "Are you practicing swordsmanship now?"
As soon as these words were asked, the depressed young monks immediately became ecstatic.
An emotion called schadenfreude was growing like weeds in the hearts of all the monks present.
beat him! beat him! Beat him! Beat him! beat him!
You kid, you deserve your bluster, you deserve to show off, you deserve your secret skills, now you are dumb.
Holy girl, take action and beat this boy hard, just like you usually teach other sword cultivators, it’s best to beat him until he kneels down and begs for mercy on the spot!
Gu Qingshan was also nervous, but he thought about whether it would be better to hit him head-on or shrink his head, so he simply said so.
"There is no way, the current situation is quite serious, I must grow up quickly and become stronger quickly."
"If you don't have the strength, if you go out to slay demons and demons in the future, you don't know when you will die."
"I have to get stronger, there's no choice."
Ning Yuechan listened but said nothing, and the smile on her face gradually faded.
However, Xiu Xiu sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere and interrupted: "Sister, Master has very strict requirements on the third senior brother. Last night, he even practiced sword fighting with the senior brother until late at night."
Ning Yuechan was immediately moved.
Xiuxiu is only eight years old, which is the age for children to talk. She should not lie about this matter.
The sage personally accompanies him to practice swordsmanship. How valued and privileged this is.
Everyone knows that Baihua Fairy has a high eye, and sometimes she doesn't even bother to do it herself when facing enemies, and always lets others do it for her, saying she is afraid of getting her hands dirty.
But Baihua Fairy was able to accompany him to practice his moves until late at night.
How many are there in the world to be the sparring partner of a saint?
Even Ning Yuechan couldn't help but feel envious at this moment.
She thought like this, not to mention the envy, jealousy and hatred in the hearts of others.
The leader of the Tianji Sect, who was listening silently in the distance, turned his head for the first time and looked at Gu Qingshan.
Ning Yuechan thought for a while, thought again, and thought again, then asked with difficulty: "Sage...is he forcing you to take the path of sword cultivation?"
Gu Qingshan was filled with happiness for a moment. He sighed deeply and said helplessly: "I have always wanted to practice sword skills, but my master forced me to practice swordsmanship. No matter how much I begged, he never gave me a chance to hold the sword."
Ning Yuechan thought about Xiuxiu's words and murmured: "Sword training is indeed not a good thing, but the vision of a saint..."
She shook her head and looked at Gu Qingshan with sympathy: "Oh, this is really hard on you."
Hold the grass! Is there such an operation? The male monks present all wailed in their hearts, almost going crazy.
Holy girl, he is a liar, you can't be fooled!
The friars shouted in their hearts.
At this critical moment, Qian Xiuxiu pulled Ning Yuechan back and said happily: "No, sister, Master quietly told me that the third senior brother has a bright future in sword practice."
Boom!
One hit kill.
After hearing these words, Ning Yuechan was finally relieved no matter how hesitant she was.
She smiled and said: "A bright future? Very good, I'm waiting to see how far you can go."
"Hey, it's not that exaggerated." Gu Qingshan waved his hand.
Seeing Ning Yuechan's gentle smile, he finally relaxed and a sense of enlightenment arose in his heart.
——In critical moments in life, you still have to have teammates to help you.
"Xiuxiu, you're tired of standing. Come on, senior brother, give me a hug."
