My Daily Cultivation Life with a Clumsy Female Disciple

Qin Ran rode forward on a white horse, facing more than a thousand fierce Xuan Qin cavalrymen, and asked the Xuan Qin general: "What did you say?"

"Antidote... antidote." Qin Ran's face was very calm, and his tone was very gentle, but the Xuan Qin general felt the invisible pressure and could not speak.

"There is no antidote, go back and tell them that I won't give it to them." Qin Ran said.

"You..." General Xuan Qin was angry, and suddenly raised his hand, and more than a thousand cavalrymen behind him drew their bows and arrows, aiming at this side.

The Tiance cavalrymen under Li Shiwen reacted quickly and put their arrows on them.

The so-called swords were drawn, and at this moment, if they were not careful, the two countries would fight.

Qin Ran looked around, spread his hands forward, and a small bubble flew up from his palm, and then the bubble swelled with the wind, and it was more than a hundred feet in a breath, forming a huge transparent film on the top of the Xuan Qin cavalry.

"General, think twice before doing anything." Qin Ran advised.

General Xuanqin looked up at the transparent film above his head, his face changed, and finally he made up his mind and left with the Xuanqin cavalry.

He was just a general in the mortal world, how could he deal with cultivators? Let the cultivators deal with the matters between them!

"Very impressive..." Li Shiwen smiled, slapped his horse and turned around, and asked Qin Ran, "What did you do? The cavalry chased us here."

"It's not what we did, it's what they did." Qin Ran corrected, "The legitimate daughter of the Zhao family of Xuanqin is also a cultivator. She wanted to seize Shiyin's natal sword, but failed and was poisoned. She wanted an antidote, which is probably the reason why the Xuanqin cavalry chased us.

"The legitimate daughter of the Zhao family is called Zhao Yaqing. Shiyin said that she is the daughter of Xuanqin Taifu and worshipped Xuanqin Yuntianmen to practice."

"Seizing the sword? There is such a thing? Is your cultivation world so chaotic?" Li Shiwen asked, gesturing to indicate that the army should be integrated back to the camp, "So you succeeded in forging the sword?"

"Successful. "Qin Ran followed Li Shiwen and asked, "Why are you waiting for us here?"

"The other side has pulled the army to the border, how could I not know about this?" Li Shiwen laughed, "Do I have to wait until they break in before I know?"

"That's right..." Qin Ran nodded.

Li Shiwen was stationed here to guard the country's border, so he should know any changes in the enemy's camp.

Otherwise, he might be beaten to the gate of the camp in his sleep one day.

Leading Qin Ran and his apprentice to the camp, Li Shiwen found that his sister seemed to have some problems. Not only did she not smile foolishly, but she also did not run around happily. She just lowered her head and followed him, with a gloomy face.

Aren't you going to forge a sword? You forged a natal sword and got new things, you should be happy, why is this happening?

"What's wrong? "He asked Li Shiyin softly.

Li Shiyin did not answer, but looked up at Qin Ran.

He then looked at Qin Ran.

"The problem is very complicated, and it cannot be explained in a few words." Qin Ran said.

"It's okay, I have plenty of time, you can talk slowly." The matter of my sister is a big deal, and Li Shiwen is very patient.

"To put it simply, she was asked to kill someone." Qin Ran said.

"No..." Li Shiwen shook his head. Li Shiyin had been on the battlefield and would not be like this because of killing people. If the enemy is killed, it is killed. What is there to be depressed about.

Qin Ran thought for a while, and then said: "The rules of the game in the world of cultivation are different from those in the human world. I let her experience it, and she probably can't adapt to it."

This is confusing, who can understand it? Li Shiwen's face became a little ugly: "Can you speak human language?"

"Master lied to me!" Li Shiyin suddenly said.

"What? "Qin Ran and Li Shiwen didn't understand what she meant.

"We could have just left without killing anyone, but you insisted on making me kill someone..." Li Shiyin said.

All the way back to the camp, the master and disciple told Li Shiwen the story one by one, in a chaotic manner... No one cared how much Li Shiwen understood, but the master and disciple finally talked it out.

After the atmosphere was no longer so dull, Li Shiwen said to Li Shiyin: "Show me your natal sword, a fairy treasure, and I will learn something new."

Li Shiyin took out Muran from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Li Shiwen.

"Is it beautiful like this?" Li Shiwen took the sword and praised.

But when he looked at the sword again, he found that the sword was only beautiful, with a turbid aura all over it, and it had no sharpness, as if it had not been opened.

"What's going on?" He gestured to Qin Ran and asked.

He knew that asking Li Shiyin would not give him an answer.

"This is the natal sword, which needs to be placed in the Qi Hai Dantian for nourishment before it can be used. "Qin Ran replied, "Now, now it's not as good as the saber in your hand."

"Put it in the sea of ​​qi?" Li Shiwen knew what the sea of ​​qi was, so he didn't understand, "How can such a big sword be put into the sea of ​​qi?"

"It has its own mystery..." Qin Ran said, "One is the Qiankun formation, and the other is the method of nurturing. The Qiankun formation can make it change its size at will, and after nurturing, it can merge with the owner. When Shiyin refines it, it is actually a part of Shiyin's body. Finally, it will be nurtured in the Dantian of the sea of ​​qi, on the cyclone, and grow with the growth of Shiyin's cultivation. "

This is the specific theory of cultivation. Li Shiyin didn't understand it, let alone Li Shiwen. He was confused and finally understood: "This sword must be refined to be powerful?"

He took the sword and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, he saw two words on the hilt, "Mu Ran", which made him look condensed and asked: "What is the name of this sword?"

Qin Ran avoided him and kept his mouth tightly closed without answering.

Hearing this, Li Shiyin hurriedly stretched out her hand, slapped his hand off with a few slaps, snatched the sword back, and said angrily: "I want you to take care of it!"

Seeing Li Shiyin's shy look, Li Shiwen's heart sank little by little. It’s over! My sister has grown up and I can’t control her anymore. She belongs to others!

It was getting late, so the master and the disciple were no longer in a hurry to return to Daojianmen, and followed Li Shiwen to his camp.

Li Shiwen's camp is located next to the Hengduan Mountains. It is a large camp with tens of thousands of soldiers stationed. This place may become a city if it develops in a few years.

After eating some army meals, Qin Ran went back to his room, lay down to rest, and thought about life. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Li Shiwen's voice came in: "Brother Qin, are you interested in having a drink?"

Brother Qin? Tasting the name Li Shiwen, Qin Ran stood up, dressed, and opened the door. He saw Li Shiwen dressed in casual clothes, holding a wine jar in one hand and a paper bag in the other.

"No patrol tonight?" he asked.

"My brothers have gone..." Li Shiwen said, "I don't have to go either."

The two found a quiet place and sat down on the grass.

Li Shiwen opened the paper bag and found a roast chicken inside. He asked Qin Ran: "Speaking of which, we have known each other for so long. I don't know how old Brother Qin is, where he is from, and whether he is married."

"Twenty-five..." Qin Ran roughly knew what Li Shiwen was here to do tonight, and he replied with a smile, "A Qingyuan man, he has been practicing in the mountains since he was a child, and he has never been married."

"That's good..." Li Shiwen also laughed. He was not married, and he was not a monster that was hundreds of years old. He was even the same age as Shiyin. This was simply the best situation. He patted the wine pot away and said, "Qingyuan is not far from here, I go there often."

He lifted the wine jar and took a sip, jokingly saying, "I can't believe that Brother Qin is so mature and steady, but he is only twenty-five years old. The young man has become old!"

"She's a bit introverted." Qin Ran replied.

Li Shiwen tore off a chicken leg and threw it to Kieran. He also took one, took a bite, and said, "I'm a rough guy and don't like beating around the bush. If I have something to say, I'll tell you directly, so you should also tell me directly." I answered.

"I know you like my sister, and my sister seems to be interested in you. So, what are you going to do next?"

"Cultivation... pays attention to letting nature take its course, the best is like water, and managing by doing nothing." Qin Ran said.

"I told you to be honest with NM!" Li Shiwen scolded, "Can you say something humane?"

It can be seen that the sound of poetry understands the rhythm, but the poetry does not necessarily understand the text.

"I am a cultivator. I have been prepared to pursue the great road alone from the beginning. Whether I have a partner or not, it doesn't matter that much." Qin Ran explained in detail, "Shiyin and I all read poetry. If Shiyin likes her, I can accompany her for the rest of her life. If Shiyin doesn't want to, I will just be her master."

"Practice people..." Li Shiwen shook his head and smiled.

"Oh, let me remind you, the boy who was engaged to Shiyin also joined the sect to practice training not long ago. That sect is called Tianyun Sect..." He said, "It is said that the talent is very good, please pay attention."

"Yeah." Qin Ran nodded, lifted the wine jar and took a sip. His face looked a little strange. He was practicing, what kind of sect was he? Could it be Xiao Yan or Nalan Yanran. So what is he? Is it Yaolao or Yun Yun?

The night, the starry sky, the grass, the breeze, the strong alcohol, the two men were drinking and laughing at the same time. The words inevitably went to the woman, and they became indescribable.