Data Cultivation System

Zhuge Xiang and Qing Mingzi had a big drink in Huamanlou until midnight before Qing Mingzi left. Zhuge Xiang learned a lot about Bing Ji's affairs under side-effects. It can also be seen that this Qing Mingzi really understands after all.

Lu Yuling said that Bing Ji's obsession was related to him, and it was not without reason. However, regarding Bing Ji's obsession, and what happened between Qing Mingzi and Su Haitang, Zhuge Xiang did not know what happened. No clues were detected.

But fortunately, Qing Mingzi left Zhuge Xiang with a way to contact him. The reason why Qing Mingzi appeared in front of Zhuge Xiang was because he carried Su Huayu on his back, and asked Zhuge Xiang to take care of Su Huayu in private and leave contact. The method is to make Zhuge Xiang encounter troubles that are difficult to solve, so he goes to him.

Now that I have his contact method, I will have more time to investigate the missions of Bing Ji and Su Huayu in the future.

"Huh...", Bing Ji's identity is not human, and after waiting for Qing Mingzi to leave, Zhuge Xiang also became half drunk, leaned back on the chair, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Qin Qing brought a cup of hangover tea in front of Zhuge Xiang, cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks herself, then stretched out two white and tender onion fingers, rubbed them lightly on Zhuge Xiang's temples, and asked: " You disciples of the Asura Sect's transformation stage should be arrogant and heroic, right? Why does this look like this? Could it be that geniuses have special hobbies?".

Taking a sip of the hangover tea in front of him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhuge Xiang enjoyed Qin Qing's finger massage very much, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Said: "Do geniuses have any special hobbies? I don't know. But I don't have any special hobbies."

Speaking of this, Zhuge Xiang paused for a moment, then grabbed Qin Qing's white catkin in his hand, stretched out his hand, and pulled Qin Qing into his arms, with a malicious smile on his face, he said: "That's wrong." , If you want to talk about hobbies. I really have some hobbies."

"Ah!" With an exclamation, Qin Qing blushed, struggled slightly, and said in a low voice: "You drank too much wine just now, it's not appropriate...".

"There's nothing inappropriate, haha, it's getting late, we should go to bed too," without waiting for Qin Qing to finish speaking. Zhuge Xiang picked her up and walked towards the bed.

for a while. The room is charming, with constant gasps and groans...

In the early morning of the next day, Zhuge Xiang woke up from a late sleep. When he opened his eyes, Qin Qing was already sitting by the dressing table getting ready, and sat up from the bed. This atmosphere made people feel at ease.

Qin Qing turned her head and saw Zhuge Xiang waking up, smiling brightly, under the golden sunlight in the morning, so beautiful, Zhuge Xiang was stunned for a while.

Could this feeling be the feeling of home? The warm feeling made Zhuge Xiang, who was born as a beggar, seem to want to stay in this moment far away, unwilling to leave.

But then, Zhuge Xiang shook his head secretly. He was born as a beggar and suffered all kinds of sufferings in the world. His goal in life is to gain great strength and not be humiliated by others. Although this feeling makes people feel warm, it is not his goal.

Thinking of this, the warmth in Zhuge Xiang's heart was suppressed, and his pride suddenly arose. He suddenly got up, put on his clothes, and walked outside.

"Are you going to leave again?" Looking at Zhuge Xiang, who didn't look nostalgic, Qin Qing's eyes darkened slightly, but she didn't ask to stay, she knew that she couldn't interfere with Zhuge Xiang's decision.

"Yes, I will come to see you again when I have time." Nodding, Zhuge had already arrived at the door of the room, stretched out his hand, and was about to open the door.

Boom boom boom...

However, just when Zhuge Xiang was about to open the door, suddenly, there was a rushing sound from the door, and at the same time, Liu Niang's voice, with a hint of joy, shouted at the door: "Qin Qing, come out quickly, Meng Meng of the Zongmen!" The elder is here, once you pass the assessment, you can return to the sect."

"Is someone from the sect coming?" Hearing Liu Niang's words, Qin Qing's face was filled with joy, but then, his eyes fell on Zhuge Xiang, and he hesitated again.

Qin Qing was naturally very happy to be able to return to the Zongmen, but she was not willing to part with Zhuge Xiang.

Qin Qing didn't open the door, but Zhuge Xiang opened them. After greeting Zhuge Xiang hastily, Liu Niang rushed into the house immediately, holding Qin Qing's hand with a happy face.

"Qinqing, your good luck has come. The sect has already paid attention to your progress in Qin art. This time, Elder Meng happened to pass by Mowu City. He stopped by to see you. If you can pass Elder Meng's eyes, You can go back to the sect."

Huamanlou is the property of Baihua Palace. Although there are many disciples here, like the thousands of properties controlled by Asura Sect, how can the real core disciples be sent to these properties to waste time? The real core disciples should be placed in the sect and cultivated with all their heart.

Therefore, whether it is an industry controlled by other sects, the Asura Sect, or the Hundred Flowers Palace, it is the same. Those who live in properties controlled by the sect are almost all those who have been half-abandoned by the sect.

Qin Qing, although her piano skills are excellent, she has no artistic conception. Her piano skills are nothing more than castles in the air and pure piano playing skills. Therefore, she was almost given up by Baihua Palace, and that's why she appeared in Huamanlou. , Zongmen elders, come here to Huamanlou to test her, this is Qin Qing's opportunity, a chance to return to the Zongmen.

Zhuge Xiang, followed Liu Niang and Qin Qing to go downstairs, a mid-mature woman, wearing a purple dress, sitting on a chair, looking at her, she seemed to be fifty or sixty years old, but if you look carefully, , but it seems that she is only in her early twenties. People can't tell how old she is. Beside this woman, there are three young women in their twenties standing on the left and right.

The woman in the purple skirt who was half lying on the chair had more than a dozen account books in hand, and she was flipping through them casually. Several Baihua Palace disciples and people from Huamanlou held their breath beside them, not daring to move.

When Liu Niang and Qin Qing went downstairs, the woman put down the account book in her hand, and her eyes fell on Qin Qing.

"Qinqing, when you were in the sect, I heard about you. You are excellent at playing the piano, second to none, but it's just a pure technique, and I haven't realized that the music is born from the heart. There has been a breakthrough, so I came to have a look, if there is a possibility of re-creation, I will bring you back to the sect."

The woman in the purple skirt, obviously Elder Meng, spoke calmly.

Qin Qing had some hesitation on his face, looked at Zhuge Xiang next to him, and then sat down. In front of her, someone had already set up the Guqin.

Sitting by the side, looking at Qin Qing, Zhuge Xiang's expression was calm and he didn't speak. To be honest, Zhuge Xiang felt a little bit reluctant to leave Qin Qing just like that. Going back, Zhuge Xiang will not stop him. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!