The morning light lit up.

The water curtain cave behind the waterfall is silent.

Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the stone bed, put his hands flat on his knees, closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, and used the Qi Refining Method.

Wu Qingwan kept the same posture and sat beside him.

This is the first time Zuo Lingquan has spent the night in the same bed with a woman.

This kind of thing is indifferent to the world, but fortunately, it is not important to practice this.

Of course, even if Zuo Lingquan is particular, there is no way to do it - because this is Wu Qingwan's territory, he will not ask for his opinions in advance.

Last night, Zuo Lingquan was sitting cross-legged and practicing. Wu Qingwan, who had just finished bathing, suddenly walked in in a slim-fitting long skirt. While wiping her hair with a towel, she took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, sat in front of her, and turned her head to look at him, like a bell.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned at that time.

Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan was extremely calm and pretended to have not noticed it. He closed his eyes and observed for a while. Although Wu Qingwan stared at him for a long time, she did nothing to him in the end. She just sat cross-legged and practiced with him, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I thought it was a bit weird, I didn't think much about it.

The two sat quietly all night, and opened their eyes at the same time as the bell rang outside.

Zuo Lingquan exhaled a long breath and felt it slightly. After three or four days of dedicated practice, the true energy in his body recovered by about one-tenth of it.

Although it is still rare, it is much stronger than before when I was not as strong as before.

Wu Qingwan held the stone bed with her hands and moved to the edge of the stone bed. Her white and crystal barefoots picked up the embroidered shoes on the ground.

Zuo Lingquan Yuguang saw it, and quickly turned his gaze away, opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Wu Qingwan was also aiming at Zuo Lingquan, and his expression was naturally not unusual. He hooked his shoes with his jade fingers and asked softly:

"Ling Quan, how are you in good health?"

"It's much better, um... the person who went to Jingtai today was selected, right?"

"Yes. Xu Zhining and Yao Heyu are probably stable. It depends on whether She Yulong can grab the last place."

Wu Qingwan put on her embroidered shoes, got up and stretched, and turned around to look at Zuo Lingquan:

"The scene is quite big today. Although the people who compete are not as good as you, they are also the best in the Great Dan. Watching them fight each other can benefit themselves. You can also go and have a look."

The movement of stretching his waist and turning around was lazy and soft, and the curve below his waist was stretched to the extreme.

Zuo Lingquan was not easy to look around, but just leaned over and wore shoes, responding with a smile:

"OK."

Soon, the two walked out of the stone chamber together.

When Wu Qingwan passed by the wooden house, she remembered something. She took out a wooden box from the house and handed it to Zuo Lingquan:

"I have already studied the several magic weapons I got back last time. The bronze mirror is a good thing, and there are two spells preset in it - 'Golden Light Technique' and 'Xuan Lei Technique'; both are thunder Technique, and the monks who are proprietary to use the five elements of wood are the most suitable for use. You can use it as aquatic wood, but the casting will be much slower."

Zuo Lingquan harvested so many objects last time, so he was interested in the "Flash Bull" and Bai Yuzhu. He naturally felt a little regretful when he heard this:

"If the Golden Light Technique is slow, it will have no surprise victory. Senior Wu, you should use the five elements of your relatives."

Wu Qingwan curled her lips slightly, but she didn't refuse:

"Okay, thank you."

"I am a junior. I am the one who has received the care of Senior Wu. It is also appropriate to be filial to me."

Wu Qingwan knew that Zuo Lingquan was interested in the bronze mirror, so she thought about it and said:

"The Golden Light Technique is just a very basic technique, without any lethality, and the structure of the magic array is also simple. I will study it these days to see if I can copy it for you."

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were slightly bright: "That's how hard it is for Senior Wu. It's best to make shoes, leggings, etc. Low-level monks fighting each other. The first thing they pay attention to is footsteps. Putting this thing on their feet will definitely be unpredictable..."

Wu Qingwan raised her eyebrows, a little funny: "I thought you were a dignified gentleman, but I didn't expect that there were so many bad thoughts."

"Oh, life and death are worthy of reasoning, who will care so much?"

"Refining weapons is too troublesome. Even the most basic objects are not so easy to copy. I can only try it. Whether it can produce results can be achieved, but I can't guarantee that I originally wanted to make a vibrating stick for you, but I haven't figured it out yet."

"Uh... Senior Wu, have you really studied it?"

"It depends on your interest, and I have studied it naturally."

"hehe……"

...

While the two of them were chatting, they came to the bamboo forest below.

Wu Qingwan had to go to the main hall of the sect, so she walked first.

Zuo Lingquan returned to his courtyard, changed into clean clothes first, and then took out the talisman clip given by Jiang Yi and took out the look.

The worries in the talisman clip have been used up, and now they have been replaced by the two top-grade talismans I got last time. In addition, there are five inferior worries; one of them is "Five Thunder Talisman" and other miscellaneous talismans were given to Wang Rui to save his life.

The golden pen and talisman score for drawing talismans are useless to Zuo Lingquan holds it for the time being. Like the ruler and robe, they are all handed over to Wu Qingwan to study.

As for the magic weapon, Zuo Lingquan can use it.

But a swordsman is like a wife who is a wife who is not using it. Even if he doesn't use it, he will seal the sword in the box and keep it properly. It is a taboo to replace or discard it at will.

Before finding a more suitable sword, Zuo Lingquan was not ready to pick one casually, so he didn't want it. He gave it to Wang Rui, who also loved swords, which was also a reward for Wang Rui's "life-for-life-for-life-for-life-for-life-for-life-for-life-for-all"; in addition, he also gave a few white jade zhu, and left ten white jade zhu in the talisman clip.

After checking his family's background, Zuo Lingquan put away the talisman clip, thought about it, and took out a small porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottle contained the little bugs I bought at the gate last time. Zuo Lingquan didn't pay attention in recent days and was a little worried that the bugs would starve to death. Unexpectedly, after opening it, the little beetle flew out, flew around Zuo Lingquan twice, and then got back to the porcelain bottle.

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan originally wanted to release animals, but when he saw that the little beetle seemed to have used the porcelain bottle as a nest, he left it to take it as a small pet.

He remembered that the beetles liked to eat leaves, so they pulled a few grass leaves from the bamboo forest outside the window and placed them next to the porcelain bottle.

The little beetle quickly crawled out of the porcelain bottle, climbed to the leaves, chewed it, and then crawled back, which seemed a little disgusted. If it weren't for being too small, it would probably have been a bit "snatched".

Zuo Lingquan spread his hands, and he didn't know how to raise insects, so he simply chose to grow freely, and didn't cover the lid. He went to find whatever he wanted to eat. He ran away...

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The rain comes after the sunshine, and the warm spring sun shines through the thin clouds and sprinkles on the arena on the Baishi Square.

Under the eaves outside the main hall, there were five masters from Qihuanggu, as well as the elders from Fushishan and Qingchi Jianzhuang, who were all attracted by the competition on the arena, and their expressions were different.

Wu Qingwan was still wearing a sect-style black dress, sitting on the side, and her hair was solemn and serious.

The competition has not yet begun, Wu Qingwan leaned on the Grand Master's chair and waited. She looked upright in sitting posture, but she could not concentrate on the ring.

Wu Qingwan put one of her right hand in her sleeve, rubbing the jade slip she picked up, thinking secretly about how to deal with this hot potato that she couldn't find, and suddenly she heard the already familiar voice again:

"Old Lu, the nine sects in the south, why are there only eight lords? One more is dead?"

"Shhh, Brother Yunting, don't talk nonsense..."

Wu Qingwan frowned, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that under the shade of the trees beside the square, the old and young people were still together; and Wang Rui had inexplicably approached him, listening to the old man's nonsense.

Zuo Lingquan had already told her about Wang Rui's life. As the commander of Qihuang Valley, Wu Qingwan naturally attached some importance to Wang Rui. She wanted to remind him not to mingle with these inappropriate people, but the old man's next words made her dispel this idea:

"...The nine sects did not appear at the same time. The three families of Tie Ling Mansion, Tiandi City, and Fulong Mountain were the first to open the sect. Jing Tai, Yin Yuelin, Taohuatan, Dinghailou, and Yunshui Jiantan were the five families of Yunshui and Jiantan, who came from behind...

...Originally, the eight sects were in a foregone conclusion, and no one could do anything to each other, but later a saint of Xinglin emerged and opened the Medicine King Tower. Whether it was practicing or the world, those who were normal in mind would not offend the doctor. Therefore, after negotiations between the eight immortals, they gave up a piece of territory to the Medicine King Tower..."

Wu Qingwan's eyes were a little surprised. She knew which nine schools of the nine sects in the south were, but she didn't know the specific situation of each sect, at least she didn't know much about this old man.

This old man has a lot of knowledge...

Wu Qingwan blinked, then gave up the idea of ​​chasing people and continued to listen.

The old man was indeed very experienced. From the Eight Lords of the Nine Alliances to the Ten Sword Emperors of Zhongzhou, he finally talked about the approximate ways of "Sword Cultivation". Although they were all heard from the truth, it was undeniable that it was worth it.

Wu Qingwan had heard of a cultivator who was so killing like a "sword cultivator". Zuo Lingquan was so powerful with swords, so she naturally thought of making Zuo Lingquan a sword cultivator, but unfortunately she didn't know any way.

At this time, I heard the old man talking nonsense, saying, "Among the nine sects in the south, Yunshui Sword Pond is the most proficient in sword cultivation methods." "If you come to the door and ask if you win, you can take a famous sword." Although Wu Qingwan was not sure whether it was true or not, she still remembered it in her heart.

Wu Qingwan listened with her ears. I don’t know how long it took, but a sound suddenly sounded behind her:

"Senior Wu."

Wu Qingwan turned around and saw Zuo Lingquan in a black robe sitting behind her back at some point. She withdrew her mind, leaned on the back of the chair, and her eyes signaled to the three old and young people in the distance:

"Ling Quan, the old man over there knows a lot, just the stupid guy next to him..."

Zuo Lingquan looked at Wu Qingwan just now, and when he heard the words, he noticed the three figures in the corner of the square and was slightly stunned:

"Fifth Brother?"

"?"

Wu Qingwan's "Silly Dan'er" just said, and when she heard this, she choked and said in disbelief:

"Is that person wearing white clothes your brother?"

"Yes, my third uncle's son. The one next to me is Lao Lu. There are many monks coming from outside who know it."

Wu Qingwan blinked, a little suspicious:

"It's unlikely, brothers, why is the gap so big? Not to mention anything else, it's not as good-looking as you are."

"Cousin, I'm actually a good person, I'm just a little carefree. Why did Wang Rui get together with them?"

"I don't know. The old man is quite knowledgeable. He just talked about sword cultivators..."
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