After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Yuqingmen is not the same as the Xianjia sect in Zheng Wan's imagination.

Along the way, there is no auspicious cloud paving the ground, the immortal spirit is more like a mortal market town, colorful red, pink and willow green, the only difference is that the men and women encountered are not ugly.

Even the facial features are not prominent, but because of the seductive charm between the eyebrows, it also looks very different.

"Don't look at it, carefully move the blog!"

With a clear whistle, Qing Shuang shook many of the weak-willed little monks back to their minds, "My Yuqingmen is different from others, regardless of gender and age. When the cultivation base is still low, if it is a combination of double cultivation, it must be a tonic for those with a low cultivation base."

"Especially you—"

He turned to Zheng Wan: "Little Junior Sister, you are the Celestial Bing Yuangen, ice is the genus of water, the extremely cold water is ice, and the Celestial Water Yuangen is the body of the best furnace tripod. Although your Bing Yuangen is different, there are many others. The monk's first choice for double cultivation."

"Brother refers to these senior brothers and sisters—" Zheng Wan paused when he said "senior sister", and said with difficulty, "Want to pick me up?"

Qingshuang nodded solemnly, and after a while stretched her brows, and said fortunately:

"Fortunately, Junior Sister is not a pure Yin body, otherwise, the bento is really fresh dragon meat, everyone wants to come and have a bite."

"..."

She is.

Zheng Wan: "Mrs. Jin, they don't know that I am a pure Yin body?"

"Your enemy knows."

Mother-in-law Jin said angrily, "On the day of your birthday, didn't your enemy give you Fenglong spirits? Feng Ao nine days, the dragon follows the wild, he painted a picture on your Fenglong with sword air mixed with Lan Ling grass liquid Array, unless the old monsters in the sect that are not born out of the world come out of the mountain, no one can see it."

"Speaking of which... your enemy is like a treasure bag, how can there be any rare things..."

Zheng Wan was biting his lip, and his thoughts were complicated. If he said that he didn't feel at all for Cui Wang, it would be false.

How can such a gentleman like Yumei Lang save you several times without being tempted?

When he treats you well, he is really good. But when you are bad, it is really bad again.

He looks at you condescendingly, only when you are a plaything that relieves boredom. He likes your beautiful fur and hates the thoughts under your fur. It's so capricious. If you want to leave, you will leave and give up. You think he is tempted. In fact, it is only the ripples of the wind, if you are really fascinated, you will be stupid.

Fortunately, she can now cultivate.

Zheng Wan thought slowly, and walked around Yuqing Gate with Qingshuang.

Outside the door stretches out thousands of acres of fertile land, cultivated by monks under the door, used to plant yuan and earn tribute points. At the junction of the inner and outer doors and the inner door, there is a row of houses, which are the "Jingyi Hall" and "Deacon Hall". "Menwutang" and "Fighting Platform".

"Generally speaking, if you don't understand anything in the door, you can go to the Deacon's Hall, and the Deacon's Hall will help arrange it. As for other things, you will naturally understand in the future."

As expected, Qingshuang led the young disciples into the deacon's hall.

Three people, who didn't seem too big from the outside, entered the palace. As soon as they entered the door, there was a loud voice rushing toward their faces. Zheng Yu looked up, and saw the crowds one after another, and it was difficult to get down—

Moreover, most of them are short-legged radishes that are only half of her waist.

"Qingshuang, I heard that your Chi Youcheng made a twelve innate Taoism this time, and you ran to our Yuqingmen?"

Qingshuang greeted the other team leaders skillfully, randomly selected a team to line up, and introduced:

"The space technique is used here, and it's not as crowded as usual. This kind of grand occasion will only occur when recruiting new recruits. It will be fine in a few days."

Zheng Yu is used to being seen by people, even when he is swept back and forth with different eyes, he is also very comfortable, Qing Shuang secretly said strangely, and stopped saying more.

Although the team was long, the efficiency of the Deacon's Hall was amazing, but after a long queue of incense, it was Zheng Wan's turn.

"first name?"

"Zheng Wan."

Zheng Wan handed in the "One" brand and the temporary identity jade plate. The Deacon's Hall met the person with a "Huh", and the face that was still perfunctory shook, his eyes were bent down, and two deep folds were squeezed out. :

"It turned out to be under the prince of Zixiu Daoist at Zixiao Peak, who was disrespectful and disrespectful."

"Your monthly bill."

The deacon in white used a golden jade abacus and pushed a small cloth bag, "Every month, two lower-level primordial stones, 20 yuan beads, and a bottle of two sapphire pills, the disciple will take a set."

Before he finished speaking, the little monk who had just received the monthly bill turned his head and yelled and asked:

"Senior deacon, why do I only have one low-level primordial stone, ten primordial beads every month, and even only one green jade pill!"

The green jade pill is a pill to aid cultivation when entering the Yuan realm, and it is not rare.

The deacon in white glared with big eyes:

"You are an outer disciple, and you are an inner disciple, can it be the same? Go go, don't make trouble—"

The little monk really didn't dare to talk too much, and walked away griefly. Zheng Wan clicked and took the cloth bag after confirming that it was correct.

"As for your pass jade card, after the handover with Zhengmeng, I will settle down at my Yuqingmen. Once down, it will be issued to juniors; and your parents will also be received by the sect. Come."

"Thank you."

Zheng Wan didn't expect the monastic world to act so appropriately. He thought about it for himself without mentioning it, and he couldn't help showing his first smile after arriving here.

The deacon in white shook his mind before saying:

"Next."

Zheng Wan then went out with the other young monks in the team. Who knows he just went out, and then a goose-yellow female nun came and said hello to Qingshuang with a smile, and then took the young monks and Bai Ling away.

"Aren't they going with us?"

Zheng Wan said a word to Bai Ling, watching them walk away, and walked toward an arch, which was located behind the row of houses just now. The word "Yuqing" on the plaque was written in ancient pictograms.

"They can't go."

Qing Shuang sighed, "The outer door and the inner door are separated by this arch. People from the outer door are not allowed to enter the inner door at will, or enter the Yucheng Realm, or get the first place in the annual martial art Xiaobili, the outer door... Life is not easy."

Zheng Wan raised his foot and stepped into the arch.

As soon as I entered, I felt that the concentration of vitality was several times stronger than before, and it was even stronger than Chiyou City. No wonder everyone wanted to enter the sect, and the outer door wanted to enter the inner door—

She is confident that in a few days of practicing, her eleventh hole will also be filled.

"Yuqing Gate has five peaks. My Zixiao Peak is the main peak, the highest and the steepest, and the strongest vitality." Qingshuang looked proud, "Brother, I will show you Master, there are hundreds of Zixiao Peak, but I can join the teacher. There are five people under the sect, including you. Right now, only me and another junior sister are in the door... Well, that junior sister has a different temperament than me."

Zheng Yu didn't care much. She was always arrogant and used to it. Even if she was in the Profound Cang Realm, there were so many concealments, she would never mind a junior sister who had never met before.

It's this mountain road—

She wiped her forehead, feeling like a heavy load, the more she moved up, the heavier she felt. My chest was so hot and painful, I was already sweating before reaching the peak, and my clothes were just as if they had just been taken out of the water.

She felt ashamed of herself, but she didn't know that she was utterly stupefied in the eyes of others.

Especially Qingshuang, she thought that when she was halfway up the mountain, this little junior girl would ask herself for help. After all, she wouldn't necessarily reach the top of the peak even in the late stage of the Yuan realm. This is also one of the peak tests—

Unexpectedly, this little junior sister actually carried it down and walked there without saying a word.

"Little Junior Sister is really amazing."

Qingshuang remembered the past and scratched the back of her head, "I was carried by the master back then."

Zheng Wan gasped, and when he climbed up, he only said: "Brother, give me a cleansing technique." When she enters the late stage of the Yuan realm, she must be the first to learn this kind of technique.

In the early stage of entering the Yuan realm, it is just a body tempering, strengthening the body and strengthening the body, and it does not exceed the mortal too much.

"Little Junior Sister, here it is."

Qingshuangguo really applied a cleansing technique to her, Zheng Wan smoothed the skirt and stood in the so-called Peak Master's Mansion.

The magnificence is like a place of wealth on earth, without the charm of a fairy family, there are also red sandalwood wood inlaid with gold silk, pillar carving... Erotica?

Zheng Wan looked away, and two red clouds flew on his cheeks.

Qing Shuang coughed:

"Little Junior Sister, don't get me wrong. This, this is the need of the master's cultivation. It is very different if you see an obscene heart."

Zheng Wan nodded, watching his nose and his heart to enter.

Entering the main house, there was a burst of elegant sandalwood, and all the man dance veil in the courtyard was gone. The goose-shirt Daojun, who had been seen in the trial hall before, was sitting in the first seat with a pair of long, narrow eyes and long eyebrows. Entering the temples, the nose is straight and upturned, and the two lips are thin and cut, but they reveal the peach blossom red that only comes in March in Yangchun.

At a glance, Zheng Yu was stunned, and Zheng Yu pinched the hem of the skirt, thinking about it, her real woman looked rougher than his real man, his master.

"Master!"

Just when Zheng Wan was about to kneel down to worship a teacher, a clear voice sounded in the diagonal thorn, and a female nun wearing a white flower and hidden skirt came in lightly. When she walked, she dinged and dinged the silver bells. A face appeared in front of him, thin and long, but with huge eyes, which looked a bit naive.

It's just that this naivety quickly became fierce, she pouted and ran to the seat of the Daoist Lord Zi Xiu:

"Master, who is she? I don't like her face, it's scratched!"

Qing Shuang hurriedly stopped:

"Senior Junior Sister, this is the newly-accepted Junior Sister of Master, you can't—"

In the light of the sparks, Zheng Yu suddenly remembered that in the whole dream, there had also appeared a female sister with extremely high aptitude but strange behavior, named "Zi Jia", which is said to be mentally insufficient. Whenever she saw something beautiful, she wanted to scratch Huaren Lian, because of this, chased Cui Wang for a while, saying that he would shave his face.

Zi Jia put away the dagger hesitantly and turned to Master:

"Master, this—"

Daojun Zi Xiu sent her aside and called Zheng Yu over: "Zi Si, she will be your junior sister in the future, you have to take care of her, don't you understand?"

Zi Si looked at Zheng Wan's face hesitantly:

"But she is pretty!"

Zheng Wan covered his face, "Sister Xie praised."

"Mrs. Jin, what kind of cultivation is this stupid, can I beat it?"

"Can't beat it," Mother-in-law Jin said in a particularly vicissitudes of life, "she is just like your enemy, knows the world."

"…Oh."

Zheng Yu persuaded, she smiled at Zi Jia and said sweetly, "Senior Sister."

Thinking of this Zijiahuan likes to eat sweet fruit in her dream, she took out the red fruit that she ordered at the inn yesterday, "please eat it."

Zi Jia Nene took it, took a bite, and smiled immediately.

Daoist Zi Xiu no longer cares about these things. When he asked about the Scriptures Zheng Yu is currently practicing, he learned that it was the "Guiyuan Scripture" and nodded: "It's not bad. Although this Scripture is slow to practice, it can be compared with the world. There is no conflict in any of the exercises, and the most is just peaceful."

"Tomorrow, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will be open to all monks who enter this entry. Do you have any ideas? My Zixiao Peak is different from the other peaks," he said. The charm is more orthodox."

"Master, I want to learn "Moxu Jing"."

Zheng Wan raised his head, Cui Wang advanced so fast, if she didn't improve her cultivation as soon as possible, and waited for him to enter the magical realm and relieve his love, she would be the meat on the chopping board, as he wanted to fight or kill.

What's more, since it is known that there are immortal scriptures to be written, it is really useless instead of a fight.

Daojun Zi Xiu propped his chin and looked at the little disciple who suddenly uttered a lot of words. He didn't feel annoyed. He told her, "The "Moxu Jing" has been lost in my Yuqingmen for a long time, I'm afraid it won't happen."

"Even if the "Moxu Jing" is still there, you may not be able to persist."

He said slowly, with a stunned eyebrow, "Unlike external rumors, since the first generation of sect masters soared, the "Moxu Jing" has been practiced for several generations. I have sent genius disciples to practice. Unfortunately, I don’t know why. He exploded and died after going out of chaos, and he couldn't even break through the Yucheng Realm. Since then, the "Moxu Jing" has gradually been sealed, and no one can practice it anymore."

"For a long time, but also disappeared."

"Break and die?"

Zheng Wan was surprised, "Why?"

"When studying the "Moxu Jing", there are two conditions. Before you know the micro-level, you must not break the virgin body, and you can practice. How can you endure the red pink cave every day? As for the second condition... be a teacher I don't know."

Daojun Zi Xiu said, "That's it, if you want to insist, take the jade order and line up in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion tomorrow."

A purple card flew in front of Zheng Wan, the card body faintly golden light, she grabbed it easily, and thanked it with a grin.

"After the Tibetan scripture pavilion is over, come and look for a teacher again."

Before Zheng Yu got up, he was sent out of the cave by a gentle breeze. Qing Shuang carried her and ran as if there was a dog chasing behind her: "Run, don't let the third junior sister hold it!"

Unexpectedly, Zijia stood in front of the two of them with a few ups and downs, spreading their hands.

Zheng Yu thought for a while, grabbed two red berries and put them on.

She spread her hand again, and Zheng Wan grabbed another one and said, "This is the only thing left."

Zi Jia nodded in satisfaction: "No matter, I won't shave you today, next time...I'll talk about it next time."

Qing Shuang said with a bitter face: "Little Junior Sister, don't mind. Third Junior Sister was not like that before. It's just that she had traveled earlier, her lover, lover...oh, don't mention it."

Zheng Yu nodded, but at this moment, he saw the crowds in the center of the square surrounded by five mountain peaks, and a white-walled tower was thrust into the sky, suddenly bursting with golden light.

Qing Shuang was startled, and she murmured:

"Mr Liwei has broken through!"

"There is no end here?"

"Nature." Qingshuang said naturally, "I, Yuqing Gate is one of the Seven Avenue Gates, so naturally there should be an endless list."

Zheng Wan injected Yuanli into his eyes. After seeing the Wuya list he had seen before, he saw that the four characters "Liwei Zhenjun" who was still at the beginning of the Zhiwei Realm disappeared, and he suddenly jumped to the "Wuyan Realm". third.

The third jumped up again and stabilized on the second.

"It's only been one year since True Monarch Liwei entered the micro-level of knowledge?" Qingshuang muttered, "How can one break through to the state of no delusion in one year?"

Zheng Wan looked at him blankly, and thought, this Cui Wang is desperately advancing, is it possible to enter the magical realm as soon as possible, so as to get rid of the sentiment? So it seems—

She asked: "Mrs. Jin, "Moxu Jing" really suits me?"

"Of course, the "Xuan Qing Jing" that your enemy has built is also the main scroll of the Xuan Qing Jing. You don't want to be inferior to him, are you?"

"Naturally I don't want it."

Zheng Wan said in a righteous voice.

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