In Qihuang Valley, the bright moon is faint.

Although the courtyard next to the cold pond is elegant, the roaring waterfalls outside the window make it difficult for Zuo Lingquan, who lives here, to fall asleep.

The courtyard is surrounded by bamboo forests and has a simple environment. There is no other furnishing in the room except for beds, desks, and wardrobe.

There was a green lamp on the table, and a sword was placed on the head of the bed. Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the "Qi Qing Jue" given by Wu Qingwan.

The Qi refining techniques of each sect are the core foundation of one's own life. It is impossible to write them all in one book, and they are normally divided into many books.

For example, the "Qi Qing Jue" practiced by Qihuang Valley can only be cultivated to the sixth level of Ling Valley, and it is out of context at critical moments.

If you want to learn something later, you have to go to Jingtai to worship the mountain.

The same is true for Qihuang Valley. The function of the classics room is to preserve the Qi Refining Methods and divide the Qi Refining Method into 18 copies, and only when you reach the realm, you will give the next copy.

In this way, the disciples who left the master's sect and secretly passed it to the disciples. The highest level they have reached can only be as high as the master. If you want to be promoted, you have to come to Qihuang Valley to become a disciple.

This is a way for major immortal families to maintain a monopoly position and cast a wide net in a long and long way, which not only saves early investment, but also wins gratitude from the lower-level monks.

Wu Qingwan admires Zuo Lingquan very much. The "Qi Qing Jue" given by him records the cultivation method from the first level of "Qi Hai" to the third level of "Divine Tail".

Zuo Lingquan looked through for a moment, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the illusory "qi" between heaven and earth with his heart.

Unfortunately, even with guidance from the martial arts map, the results are no different - nothing is obtained.

After sitting on the bed for a long time, Zuo Lingquan felt nothing except that he felt the waterfall outside was a little noisy. He sat down for too long and was a little confused. He was inexplicably reminded of the fact that he cut Wu Qingwan's clothes in the afternoon.

The two big white buns couldn't get rid of it, and subconsciously compared it with Tang Jingyan, Jiang Yi.

Knowing that he had evil thoughts, Zuo Lingquan stopped to meditate meaninglessly, picked up his sword and walked out of the courtyard, came to the cold pond where the water was as clear as a mirror, and began practicing sword day after day.

Sa--

Sa--

Wu Qingwan also did not rest on the cliff above the waterfall.

After seeing Zuo Lingquan's swordsmanship, Wu Qingwan searched through the books she collected and wanted to find the answer that she could not refine true energy, but unfortunately she couldn't find any clues. In the end, she could only run to the stone platform to sit cross-legged, looked down at the young man, and used an almost rigid way to move forward with swords and swords.

The practice method is very rigid, but Wu Qingwan is very focused.

Because this is true for practice.

As Jiang Yi said, practicing is actually meaningless.

Everyone in Qihuang Valley seeks "eternal life", but the road to eternal life is beyond reach. A sect with three thousand people can truly live forever and have a permanent appearance, and there may not be any one. Everyone is on a road that cannot reach the end, and there is no slackness at all.

In Qihuang Valley, whether it is the uncle of the palm room or the new disciple, you have to get up before dawn. According to the training plan formulated by the teacher, breathe and meditate, improve your cultivation, and then complete the tasks assigned by the sect, sweep the floor and weed, collect herbs and patrol, etc. day after day, year after year.

In such a day, there is no difference between Zuo Lingquan and Zuo Lingquan's sword and sword. It seems to be full of vitality, but in fact it is lifeless. He will never dare to be lazy in his whole life, and there will be no variables until he can't stand it or he will be discouraged.

Wu Qingwan looked at Zuo Lingquan practicing swordsmanship, and actually understood why he insisted so stubbornly - because she was the same, hoping that one day, she would be able to see the true freedom of the world of "going to the South Mountain and staying in the North Sea overnight".

It doesn’t matter whether she can walk or not, at least she is still on the road.

Sa--

Sa--

...

Under the same night sky, the lights in Donghua City are as bright as day.

The Qiyuntai incident ended, and Zuo Lingquan's name became a household name within one day.

Compared with the kings and princes in the capital, the prince consort who hid in the mountains and practiced swords with peace of mind, this night was like an outsider.

Life is like water under the ice. Zuo Lingquan's eyes have been placed on the ice since he was a toddler, and he is not interested in the ice-underwater flowing eastward day and night; but the water flow under the ice, regardless of whether you pay attention or not, always flows quietly day and night.

On the Zhuangyuan Street in the capital, the residence of Prime Minister Li Jingsi, the lights were just on, and the visitors had just dispersed.

In the back house of the prime minister's mansion, there were candles in the study room, and two silhouettes reflected on the window paper, and the words were heard faintly in the uninhabited courtyard:

"... The eldest princess has decided on the princess' consort. The Jiang clan will definitely quickly prepare for the princess' marriage. The princess is not someone we can use, so we have to find a way to change the princess's choice. If the wedding ceremony is over, with the eldest princess's personality, he will never choose others even if he is a widow..."

"...The princess has decided, and it is probably not easy to replace people. My subordinates have checked it today. Zuo Lingquan has been completely clean since he was a child. He is upright, kind, respects the elderly and loves the young, and is a polite person. My subordinates have been picking up problems for a day. In the end, he wants to marry his daughter..."

Bang-

The desk was tapped.

"No one is perfect. Zuo Lingquan is only seventeen years old and is not a saint. How could he not have any problems? Killing Choi Sun-young in the street a few days ago was a special move. Although there was a reason why he could not be convicted, it also means that this boy is too chivalrous and is prone to violate the ban with martial arts. Send people to keep a close eye on him, find an opportunity and tempt him a little, which can make him a big mistake..."

"Li Sang, this guy is definitely not a reckless person. Although he stabbed Choi Sun-young, he did not hurt any of the vital points. He was very good at grasping the situation. Afterwards, the Zuo family sent someone to apologize. Choi Sun-young was so happy that he couldn't stop talking. Seeing that look, he wanted Zuo Lingquan to take another stab. This shows that the kid understood the situation, and only those who could be provoked were ruthless. How could he take the bait if he could be provoked..."

"Wang Zheng, do you say good things to him? Do you really want to marry your daughter?"

"Oh~ Li Xiangyan Chong, after what I said today, I don't have to marry a woman in my boudoir family..."

Bang-

"I know my subordinates are guilty, so I will find a way. Li Xiangjing can wait for the good news..."

...

Compared with the undercurrents in the generals' courtyard, the atmosphere in the imperial city is much more pleasant.

The eldest princess decided to set up the prince-consort as a grand event for the whole country to celebrate. There were constant singing and dancing in the imperial city. The young emperor, who was only twelve years old, set off fireworks outside the imperial study room with his eunuch. His happy appearance was not known to be congratulations to his sister or to secretly be happy that his sister, who was like a housekeeper, finally got married.

The incense is lingering in the imperial study, and there are memorials that can never be processed on the table.

Princess Longli Jiang Yi, wearing a black and red palace dress, sat behind the imperial desk and wrote and reviewed. She was quite dissatisfied with the noise outside the window. She wanted to scold the emperor to go back to write, but in the end she stopped talking.

In any case, if the prince consort decides, she will be really about to get married.

I will leave the imperial city sooner or later after getting married, and it will not be too long to find excuses to delay. I will eventually become two families with my younger brother who depend on each other.

I used to be strict with my younger brother because I wanted him to grow up early, but Jiang Yi didn't want my younger brother to only remember her sternness, so in the last period of time, I should relax when it's time to relax.

There was a green lamp on the table, and the fire illuminated the neat handwriting on the memorial, but Jiang Yi couldn't see it tonight.

Before choosing the prince-consort, Jiang Yi only regarded this as a troublesome thing, but after choosing the prince-consort, her mentality will eventually change. Even if she doesn't want to think about these things, the familiar name "Zuo Lingquan" still lingers around her heart.

Leng Zhu held the note and stood beside him to hold hands. Seeing the princess raising her hand and rubbing her eyebrows, she said with concern:

"Princess, are you tired? Why don't you go back to the palace to rest."

Jiang Yi put down the golden pen of the annotation and leaned on the back of the chair, her face indeed looked a little tired. She looked at the full moon outside the window, and was silent for a moment before asking:

"Where is Zuo Lingquan?"

"I asked the arresting department to pay attention, and left the city gate at noon and went to the direction of Qihuang Valley."

"This guy is really active..."

Jiang Yi muttered softly, after resting for a while, he picked up the pen and ordered:

"Write a letter to my aunt to let her pay attention to Zuo Lingquan. If he dares to tease his senior sister or sister, tell me at any time and I will go and deal with him."

Leng Zhu and Zuo Lingquan only met once, but they already knew Zuo Lingquan's character, and she said softly:

"Young Master Zuo did not do such a thing. He is not the playboy who lingers in the capital."

Jiang Yi was beaten by Zuo Lingquan first, and then convinced her. When Leng Zhu heard the people around her and said nice things to them, she glanced at Leng Zhu:

"What? I have not gotten married yet, and your personal palace maid has already run to the prince-consort? I am praising him so much, because I want to follow me in the future and let him pity you?"

Leng Zhu and Jiang Yi are the same age as they are also uninformed girls. When they hear this, their faces turned red:

"How could it be? I'll tell the truth."

Jiang Yi knew it was the truth, but she didn't want to hear it. She thought about it, remembered Tang Jingyan again and said:

"I don't think he looks so good anyway. Didn't he stay in the restaurant in Linhefang all night? How could a gentleman stay overnight in the house of a lonely woman... Go and check me what kind of woman that Tang Jingyan is, her appearance, and what is the relationship with Zuo Lingquan..."

Leng Zhu blinked her eyes, looked at Jiang Yi curiously, and said with some uncertainty:

"Princess, you... aren't you jealous?"

Jealous?!

Jiang Yi, who was writing in a hurry, froze, then raised her eyes and said in a frustration:

"You damn girl, why am I jealous? Will I be jealous of Zuo Lingquan? I have no choice but to choose him. I don't like him. There are ten or eight women outside, and I don't care..."

"Don't care, what the princess is doing? "

(→_→)

"Well, it's because the maid is talking too much. The princess can't care, but the princess has an affair and can't hide it from the princess. I'll go and check it now..."

"Forget it, I'm really jealous..."
Chapter completed!