Outside the courtyard, a sound of footsteps came slowly.

Yang Qing, who was teasing himself, shook his head and adjusted his condition.

"Crack."

A pair of delicate hands pushed the door in, and the person who came was Yin Ziyu.

Unlike in the Youlin Mountains, when she returned home, Yin Ziyu changed into clothes as soon as possible.

It was a long white dress with ink bamboo embroidered on the hem, which was very fairy-like.

"Did Miss Yin send the real explanation of Jiandao?"

Smiling, Yang Qing waved her sleeves.

"The true sword lesson is sent here, but our Yin family still wants to cooperate with you."

Yin Ziyu generously handed over the book with the true explanation of the sword Tao and spoke.

"Cooperate? Say it."

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Qing looked at the true interpretation of the sword and signaled Yin Ziyu to continue speaking.

"The Yin family wants you to be a guest minister, and offerings can naturally satisfy you. There are ten low-grade spirit stones every month. In addition, the family library is also open to you. This courtyard is your residence. Mr. Yang, what do you think?"

Yin Ziyu said with a smile, her tone was just right, not to put herself in a too low position, nor would she feel that she was disrespectful.

"Guest? Ten low-grade spirit stones per month? Library? Interesting, I can agree, but I cannot stay here for a long time, so my time as a guest in the Yin family is not stable. I still need Miss Yin to take a lot of this?"

Yang Qing asked Yin Ziyu what she meant.

In fact, he is really like staying here for a while. Many things need to be understood and a lot of time. Besides, if he becomes a guest, the Yin family will open a room with him for a library. Although he cannot access very core skills, it is also very useful. He must have no shortage of skills in terms of skills and moves.

But it is of great help to understand the world, and this is what you need in the end! I will not be confused and I will not know what kind of forbidden area in the future...

"This...is OK, but can you tell me when Mr. Yang is leaving?"

After thinking for a while, Yin Ziyu finally nodded.

"Okay! Don't worry, although I won't stay in Zhenbei Pass forever, I won't leave in a short period of time."

Nodding, Yang Qing sat in the pavilion and looked at the true understanding of the sword.

The first page of this book is the author, the sword master. After watching it carefully for a while, it was quite interesting.

After all, this is the opinion of a powerful man in the Nascent Soul Realm. Although it cannot be said to be everything, it is also very beneficial to Yang Qing.

Before he knew it, Yang Qing had been sitting under the pavilion for an hour, but he seemed to have forgotten that Yin Ziyu was still there...

Looking at Yang Qing who was fascinated, Yin Ziyu understood very well. A swordsman, especially a swordsman with a high level of swordsmanship, had no resistance to such things.

Sitting carefully opposite Yang Qing, looking at Yang Qing quietly with his hands holding his chin.

It is said that a focused man will have a more attractive charm, and Yang Qing is no exception, let alone Yang Qing is more handsome now.

The years of spiritual cleaning made his skin more fair and delicate.

The nasolabial folds between the eyebrows and eyes also add a layer of charm to Yang Qing.

The breeze blew gently, and it took an hour for Yang Qing to realize that there was a living person next to him.

When they looked at each other, both of them felt a little embarrassed.

"Uh...Miss Yin, you are light, I want to try what I have obtained."

Putting down the true understanding of the sword, Yang Qing spoke to relieve the embarrassment, and then walked slowly to the bamboo forest alone.

Yin Ziyu also smiled and followed.

In the bamboo forest, Yang Qing's index and middle fingers gathered together, gathering energy to form a blade, and a light blue sword blade condensed into a fingertip.

Dance lightly with the long sword, the light blue spiritual energy flowed over and spread in the bamboo forest, shaking the entire bamboo forest.

The sword shadows condensed by spiritual energy almost condensed into substance, and rotated and crossed under Yang Qing's intentional control.

"Buzz!"

With a tremor, the long sword slapped the air, and finally drove countless sword shadows into the sky.

"Buzz!"

...

In the main hall of the Yin family, a group of senior officials were discussing that Yin Li, who Yang Qing had seen before, was also among them.

Sitting in the middle is the contemporary head of the Yin family and Yin Ziyu's father, Yin He.

"The loessy spirit fruit has also been brought back. Next is to invite an alchemist. This longevity pill cannot be mistaken! You must invite an alchemist with a high pill rate! Do you have the right candidate?"

Yin He sat upright in the hall and said with some sorrow.

Because of the confidentiality, the Yin family said goodbye and was not convenient to go out, so this was the worst option to let their daughter take the risk to find her, but now the problem is here again.

The longevity pill is not an ordinary elixir, but a gradeless elixir. Theoretically, as long as you know the elixir recipe, you can practice it as an alchemist, but its effects and elixir production rate... are a bit unsatisfactory.

In Zhenbei Pass, the strongest alchemist is only a fourth grade. Although he can also refine it, his elixir rate is only about 30%!

The Yin family finally found the Baiye Spirit Fruit, and they couldn't afford to bet on other important spiritual medicines!

Just as the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressed, and when no one spoke, a sword sound suddenly rang throughout the Yin Mansion.

"What's wrong?"

Yin He was stunned for a moment, then asked the guards behind the door.

"I think the head of the family seems to be the person who brought back to the person today. It seems to be dancing a sword. I saw many light blue long swords flying into the air in that direction."

An escort ran to the hall quickly and knelt on one knee and reported.

"Well? Is that Mr. Yang Qing?"

Yin He looked at Yin Li with some confusion.

"It should be right. Mr. Yang is a sword cultivator. An elder in the clan said he would invite him to join the Yin family and become a guest minister. Xiao Zi went over to talk. It should be more than an hour to calculate the time."

Nodded slightly, Yin left his mouth.

"Oh? Some elders spoke directly? It seems that they are a genius. Let's go out and see Mr. Yang's swordsmanship."

As he said that, Yin He walked out first, and a group of senior executives of the Yin family followed behind him.

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Chapter completed!