The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Zhuo'an Xiaoju.

"Sister, are you a fairy?"

Feng Xiaoran said.

Looking at Wen Lingxue, who was a head taller than him and had a graceful and graceful figure, Feng Xiaoran felt that if there was a fairy in the world, it would be like this.

"That's not me."

Wen Lingxue pinched Feng Xiaoran's face with a smile, "You are the most beautiful, especially your eyes, which are like the moon in the sky. You will definitely be more beautiful than me when you grow up."

Feng Xiaoran smiled, her eyes narrowed into deep and beautiful crescents, and she said crisply: "Really, that's great."

Wen Lingxue was startled. It seemed that this little girl didn't know what modesty meant.

Huang Ganjun said with shock on his face: "Lingxue, I only thought you were beautiful before, but I never thought that you have become so beautiful now. Is this called a woman's eighteenth transformation?"

When he saw Su Yi bringing Wen Lingxue back, Huang Qianjun almost couldn't believe that this was the Wen Lingxue he knew.

It was simply too beautiful and dazzling. The bright and graceful aura emanating from her whole body made him dare not look at her, and he felt ashamed in his heart.

Wen Lingxue glared at Huang Ganjun and said angrily: "What are you talking about eighteen? I will only be sixteen in two months."

"Uh..." Huang Ganjun lowered his head.

According to the customs of the Zhou Dynasty, a woman is fifteen years old when she leaves the court.

However, warriors are different from ordinary people. Regardless of whether they are men or women, their appearance will change very quickly as their cultivation progresses.

After all, cultivators refine their physical, mental, spiritual, and mental strength, and improvements in strength often bring about changes in appearance that resemble a rebirth.

For example, Feng Xiaoran is fourteen years old now, only two years younger than Wen Lingxue, but she has never practiced cultivation before, so although her appearance is excellent, her body feels weak and thin.

However, as she practiced with Su Yi during this period, and because she swallowed the elixir day and night, her whole body was glowing with vigorous energy and blood, her skin was as smooth as grease, and it was full of luster, and her originally dry and yellow hair had become Black and shiny, a pair of deep eyes are full of spirituality.

"Senior Brother Su, drink."

Feng Xiaofeng picked up the wine pot and filled it for Su Yi.

They sat at a stone table in the courtyard, with sumptuous and delicious dishes on the table.

Although it was not as good as the delicacies from the mountains and seas at Snow Villa, Wen Lingxue felt that this meal was the most comfortable and satisfying.

There are lush flowers and trees, lush vegetation, and the occasional chirping of insects and birds, adding to the tranquility.

What's more, he still has his brother-in-law by his side.

It feels like coming home.

No longer worried, Wen Lingxue asked all her doubts while eating.

Most of the time it was Huang Ganjun who answered, eloquent and eloquent.

And those questions that are only suitable for Su Yi to answer, he will say "right", "yes", "not bad", "um..."

Firstly, I am too lazy to go into long details. Secondly, if I talk too much, I might be bragging, which would be too superficial.

Wen Lingxue, on the other hand, was startled, and her delicate and pretty face was also changing.

Why is it said that a beauty is a beauty? Every smile, every gesture, even when she is frightened, has its own style.

At the end, Wen Lingxue let out a long breath, blinked her eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, can I tell my sister these things?"

Su Yi asked back: "Lingxue, if one day your sister and I dissolve our marriage, will you still recognize me as your brother-in-law?"

"this……"

Wen Lingxue was stunned.

After a while, Wen Lingxue'e frowned slightly and sighed: "Brother-in-law, I always wanted you to reconcile. I never thought you would separate."

Su Yi said calmly: "Your sister hates this marriage, and I also reject this marriage. However, we are like strangers with no feelings at all."

"What's more, the prerequisite for reconciliation is that we had a good relationship before, but you also know that your sister and I were forced from the beginning. In this case, the dissolution of the marriage is considered a good thing for both of us. Relief, so you should be happy for me and your sister."

After hearing this, Wen Lingxue's face was full of distress.

Su Yi patted the girl's shoulder with some pity and said, "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you. What I can promise is that as long as you are willing, I will always treat you well. I don't care about the rest."

Wen Lingxue felt warm in her heart and nodded.

After eating, everyone else went to practice.

Su Yi lay on the wicker chair in the pavilion and began to ask about Wen Lingxue's cultivation situation and gave him pointers one by one.

"Lingxue, please remember that you must slow down in the early stage of Qi Gathering. It is not enough to temper one hundred and eight spiritual apertures."

"not enough?"

"Yes, we still need to reach the point where 'all the apertures become spiritual'. In this way, each acupoint is like a miniature secret realm. Only in this way can we consider the perfection of acupoints."

"Brother-in-law, have you made it this far?"

"There's still one last step left."

...Just talking like this, time passed quietly.

When dusk fell, Wen Lingxue stood up and said, "Brother-in-law, I have to go back to Qinghe Sword Mansion. I will come see you another day."

Su Yi nodded and handed over a package that had been prepared, "Here are some elixirs. Take them and use them. I will send you some every once in a while."

He knew very well that with the financial resources of the Wen family, it was probably impossible to give Wen Lingxue enough help in his cultivation.

In particular, the girl was already in the late stage of the Blood Movement Realm, and she was practicing the Xuan Su Ling Ji Jue, so she needed a huge amount of elixirs every day.

Under such circumstances, the monthly training resources provided by Qinghe Jianfu alone are destined to be a drop in the bucket.

Wen Lingxue's heart trembled slightly. She stared at Su Yi with her watery eyes for a moment, then suddenly showed a bright smile and said: "Brother-in-law, I won't refuse to you. If I have a chance to help you in the future, don't refuse."

With that said, she picked up the bundle and waved, "Let's go."

The girl's steps were light, and her slender figure gradually drifted away under the soft shadow of the sunset.

Su Yi looked away, smiled slightly, and said with emotion: "Lingxue has indeed grown up."

He got up and returned to the room, where the god of Hades meditated and refined his soul with the [He Transformed into Freedom Sutra].

Practice is like a homework that must be completed every day.

Su Yi will not let himself slack off at all.

…

The afterglow of the setting sun and the glistening water.

On the mighty Dacang River, a lone boat sailed across the waves.

"Yi Ren, when I arrive at Yunhe County, I will first visit Mucangtu to see if I can collect some good seedlings from Qinghe Jianfu."

"You can help me check the whereabouts of Mr. Su Yi. When I'm done, I'll go see him."

On the lonely boat, a man with a figure as straight as a gun and wearing an old military uniform stood with his hands behind his back.

His outline was as sharp as a chiseled axe, his skin was bronze, and he exuded a frightening aura of iron-blooded killing.

Especially a pair of eyes, when they open and close, there is a scene of a sea of ​​blood floating in it, which is extremely terrifying.

Chen Zheng.

"Wulinghou", one of the nine kings and eighteen princes outside the Zhou Dynasty!

A group of Qingjia troops under his command have been stationed under the Blood Tea Monster Mountain all year round, killing countless monsters and making outstanding military achievements.

And he himself is a martial arts master!

"Here!"

Zhang Yiren accepted the order solemnly.

Immediately, he hesitated and said: "Sir, Mr. Su may seem plain, but in fact he is extremely arrogant. When you meet him, don't argue with him about this."

Chen Zheng nodded and said: "It's natural. The greater the ability of people in this world, the more arrogant they are. According to what you said, this Su Yi can kill the master with one sword. He must be an extraordinary and peerless person. It's normal to be arrogant. Don't worry, what I, Chen Zheng, respect the most in my life are these capable people, and I will treat them with courtesy."

His voice was sonorous, and his whole body exuded a crisp and fierce aura.

Zhang Yiren smiled and said: "I believe Mr. Su will not disappoint you."

After a pause, he asked: "Sir, the Sixth Prince was attacked on our boat last time. Is this really the case?"

Chen Zheng frowned and said: "What I hate the most is the struggle for imperial power. As expected, there must be something behind this attack with other princes in the royal family. We will not get involved in this kind of nonsense."

During the conversation, Bianzhou had arrived at the pier outside Yunhe County.

"We'll split up."

Chen Zheng's figure flashed and walked straight into the distance.

"For many years, my lord has always been so efficient in doing things..."

Zhang Yiren was stunned for a moment, then he took action and hurried towards the city gate.

"That person seems to be Wu Linghou Chen Zheng. If he hasn't been stationed at the Blood Tea Demonic Mountain, why is he here in Yunhe County?"

At the same time, a cargo ship near the dock.

An old man wearing an old Taoist robe and carrying a bag frowned.

Next to her, a beautiful middle-aged woman with heavy makeup stretched her waist lazily and said:

"Our mission this time is to capture Weng Yunqi and bring back the soul jade in his hand. Don't worry about other things."

On the other side, a lean and scruffy man with a sallow complexion asked, "Are you sure Weng Yunqi is really in Yunhe County?"

As he spoke, he glanced greedily at the turbulent curves on the middle-aged beautiful woman's chest that were about to burst her clothes, and swallowed secretly. This witch was becoming more and more attractive!

The beautiful middle-aged woman gave her a flirtatious look and said delicately: "Sick and consumptive ghost, why don't you come and sleep in my room tonight?"

The sloppy man trembled all over and said angrily: "I'm fine once I've had my eye addiction, but I don't want to be turned into a mummy by accident."

"Bah! You're an old pervert who has evil intentions but no courage!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman spat, looking very charming.

"Weng Yunqi is indeed in Yunhe County. The helmsman got the news from the secret line in the door, saying that this old man sneaked into Yunhe County seven days ago. However, he is extremely vigilant and cautious, and his whereabouts are unpredictable. Those below are unable to pinpoint his traces. .”

The old man in the old Taoist robe said, took out a bloody candle from his sleeve, handed it to the sloppy man, and said: "This is the 'Soul Summoning Candle' that Weng Yunqi refined with his essence and blood when he entered the sect, looking for him." I’ll leave the traces to you.”

The sloppy man took a look at the bloody candle and said with a smile: "With this thing, I will definitely find this old man out within three days!"

"Xianglan, go find a place in the city to set up an altar. If we encounter a difficult threat, you can use it as a way out for us."

The old man in Taoist robes handed a heavy baggage to the beautiful middle-aged woman, "These are magic weapons. They are valuable. Don't waste them."

"What about you?" the beautiful middle-aged woman asked.

The eyes of the old man in Taoist robes flickered and he said: "I am going to visit an old friend. Without his help, Weng Yunqi will be unable to fly this time!"

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ps: The second update will be done soon, the text got stuck for a while, everyone will read again at 6:30~