Too Reckless

The morning light comes on.

In the water curtain cave behind the waterfall, it was silent.

Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the stone bed, with his hands flat on his knees, his eyes closed, and he performed the Qi Refining Technique.

Wu Qingwan maintained the same posture and sat beside him.

Zuo Lingquan grew up so big, and it was the first time that he and a woman spent the night in the same bed.

Putting this kind of thing in the secular world, it can be said to be immoral, but fortunately, one does not pay attention to these things.

Of course, even if Zuo Lingquan was careful, there was nothing he could do—because this was Wu Qingwan's territory, he would not be consulted in advance.

Last night, Zuo Lingquan was sitting cross-legged and practicing qi. Wu Qingwan, who had just finished taking a bath, suddenly walked in wearing a slim dress; while wiping her hair with a towel, she took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, sitting sideways in front of her. , tilted his head to look at him, as if fighting and preparing to go to the bell.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned.

Fortunately, Zuo Lingquan's concentration was extraordinary, pretending not to have noticed, and closed his eyes for a moment to observe - although Wu Qingwan stared at him for a long time, she didn't do anything to him in the end, just sat cross-legged. On the side, practicing with him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I thought it was a little weird, I didn't think much of it.

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

Zuo Lingquan took a long breath and felt it a little. After three or four days of concentrated cultivation, his true qi recovered by about one-tenth.

Although it's still very few, it's much more tyrannical than before when I wasn't really angry.

Wu Qingwan supported the stone bed with her hands and moved to the edge of the stone bed. Her bare feet were white and crystal clear, and she lifted up the embroidered shoes on the ground.

Zuo Lingquan saw it out of the corner of his eye, and quickly turned his unintentional gaze away, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Wu Qingwan was also looking at Zuo Lingquan out of the corner of the eye, and her expression naturally did not look any different. She hooked her shoes with her jade fingers and asked softly:

"Ling Quan, how is your health?"

"It's much better, um... The people who went to Jing Terrace today were chosen, right?"

"Yeah. Xu Zhining and Yao Heyu are estimated to be stable. It depends on whether She Yulong can grab the last spot."

Wu Qingwan put on her embroidered shoes, got up and stretched, and looked back at Zuo Lingquan:

"Today's scene is relatively big. Although the people who compete are not as good as you, they are also the best of Great Dan. Watching them fight each other will benefit you. You can also go and see."

The action of stretching and turning back, there is a three-point softness in laziness, and the curve under the waist is also stretched to the extreme.

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to look messed up, he just leaned over and put on his shoes, and responded with a smile:

"OK."

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

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

"I have already researched some of the magic tools I brought back last time. The bronze mirror is a good thing, and there are two preset spells in it - 'Golden Light Technique' and 'Mysterious Lightning Technique'; The monks who are pro-wood use the most suitable, aquatic wood, you can also use it, but the operation will be much slower."

Zuo Lingquan harvested so many items last time, and he was interested in the 'flash bomb' and Bai Yuzhu. Hearing this, he was naturally a little regretful:

"The golden light technique is slow, and it won't have a surprising effect. Senior Wu, you are a close relative of the five elements, so you should use it."

The corner of Wu Qingwan's mouth twitched lightly, but she did not refuse:

"Okay, thank you."

"I'm a junior, and I'll be taken care of by Senior Wu, so I should show some filial piety."

Knowing that Zuo Lingquan was interested in bronze mirrors, Wu Qingwan thought about it and said:

"Golden Light Art is just a very basic technique, without any lethality, and the structure of the magic circle is also simple; I will study it these days to see if I can imitate a replacement for you."

Zuo Lingquan's eyes lit up: "Then it's hard work for Senior Wu, it's better to make shoes, leggings, etc. Low-level cultivators fight each other, and the first thing to pay attention to is the footsteps. Putting this thing on your feet will definitely be hard to prevent... "

Wu Qingwan raised her eyebrows, somewhat amused: "I thought you were an upright gentleman, but I didn't expect so many bad thoughts."

"Alas, it's only reasonable to fight for life and death, who would care so much."

"The refining tool is too troublesome, even the most basic objects, it is not so easy to copy. I can only try it, whether it can produce results, but I can't guarantee it. I originally wanted to make a vibrating stick for you, but I haven't thought about it until now. come out."

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

"Seeing that you are interested, I will naturally study it."

"Ha ha……"

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While chatting, the two 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, first changed into clean clothes, and then took out the talisman clip that Jiang Yi had given him to take a look.

The worry-free amulet in the talisman folder has been used up, and now I have replaced it with the two high-quality talismans I got last time. In addition, there are five low-quality worry-free amulet; The miscellaneous talismans were given to Wang Rui to save his life.

Zuo Lingquan's holding of the golden pen and talisman for drawing the talisman is useless for the time being. Like the ruler and the robe, they were all given to Wu Qingwan for study.

As for the long sword, Zuo Lingquan could use it.

But swordsmen wear swords, like brothers and sisters, even if they don't use them, they should be kept in a box, and it is very taboo to change or discard them at will.

Before finding a more suitable sword, Zuo Lingquan didn't plan to pick one, so he didn't want one, and gave it to Wang Rui, who also loves swords, as a reward for Wang Rui's 'life-for-life'; In addition, I gave a few white jade baht, and I kept ten white jade baht in the talisman folder.

After Zuo Lingquan inspected his property, he put away the talisman holder, thought about it, and brought out the small porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottle contained the little bugs I bought at the gate last time. Zuo Lingquan didn't pay attention to it in the past few days. He flew around Zuo Lingquan vigorously twice, and then drilled back into the porcelain vase.

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan originally wanted to release it, but when he saw that the little beetle seemed to use the porcelain vase as a nest, he also let it go, and Quan should keep a small pet.

He remembered that the beetles liked to eat leaves, so he grabbed a few blades of grass from the bamboo forest outside the window and put them beside the porcelain vase.

The little beetle quickly got out of the porcelain vase, climbed to the leaf, took a bite, and then crawled back, looking a little disgusted. If it weren't for being too small, it's estimated that he would have a 'bah'.

Zuo Lingquan spread out his hands, he didn't know how to keep bugs either, so he simply chose to keep them free, without covering the lid.

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After the rain, the sky clears, and the warm spring sun shines through the thin clouds on the arena on the White Rock Square.

Outside the main hall, under the eaves, sat the five masters of Xihuang Valley, as well as the elders of Fuya Mountain and Qingchi Jianzhuang. Their thoughts were drawn by the competition on the arena, and their expressions were different.

Wu Qingwan was still wearing a Zongmen-style black dress, sitting on the edge, her hair bun neatly tidied up.

Before the competition started, Wu Qingwan leaned on the Taishi chair and waited. She seemed to be sitting upright, but how could she concentrate on the ring.

Wu Qingwan put one right hand in her sleeve, rubbed the jade slip she had picked up, and thought to herself, when she was thinking about how to deal with this much-needed hot potato, she suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice:

"Old Lu, the Nine Sects in the South, why are there only eight lords? Is one more dead?"

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

Wu Qingwan frowned. She turned to look, and saw that under the shade of the trees on the side of the square, old and young people who were full of nonsense were still together; and Wang Rui also inexplicably came up to him, listening to the old man's nonsense with great interest.

Zuo Lingquan had already told her about Wang Rui's life-for-life. As the teacher of Xihuanggu, Wu Qingwan naturally paid more attention to Wang Rui. She wanted to tell Wang Rui not to mix with these unscrupulous people, but the old man's next words made her dispel the idea:

"...The nine sects did not appear at the same time. The Iron Arrow Mansion, Tiandi City, and Fulong Mountain were the first to start the sect. The Jingtai, Zheyuelin, Taohuatan, Dinghailou, and Yunshui Jiantan were the later ones...

... Originally, the eight sects were a foregone conclusion, and no one could do anything about it, but then a holy hand of Xinglin emerged and opened up the Medicine King Pagoda. No matter whether it is cultivation or the world, a person with a normal mind will not offend Langzhong, so the Eight Great Immortals negotiated, and the Medicine King Pagoda gave up a piece of territory..."

Wu Qingwan was slightly surprised. She knew which nine sects in the south were, but she didn't know the specific situation of each sect, at least not as detailed as the old man.

This old man has a lot of knowledge...

Wu Qingwan blinked, then dismissed the thought of expelling people, and continued to listen.

The old man's knowledge is really outstanding, from the Nine Alliances and Eight Lords, to the Ten Sword Emperors of Central Continent, and finally, he even talked about the approximate number of 'Jian Xiu'~www.wuxiahere.com~ Although it is all hearsay information , but there are undeniably merits.

Wu Qingwan had heard of a cultivator like 'Jianxiu', who was capable of killing the sky. Zuo Lingquan was so powerful with his sword, so she naturally thought about making Zuo Lingquan a swordsman, but unfortunately she didn't know anything about it.

At this time, I heard the old man gossip, saying, "Among the nine southern sects, Yunshui Jiantan is the most proficient in sword cultivation." True or false, but still in my heart.

Wu Qingwan listened, and after an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Senior Wu."

Wu Qingwan turned around and saw Zuo Lingquan, who was wearing a black robe, sitting behind him at some point. She retracted her mind, leaned back on the chair, and gestured to the three young and old in the distance:

"Ling Quan, that old man over there knows a lot, but that idiot 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 taken aback:

"Fifth brother?"

"?"

Wu Qingwan's "idiot" just said, she choked when she heard this, she said in disbelief:

"The one in white is your brother?"

"Yes, my third uncle's son. The one next to him is Lao Lu. The monks from outside know a lot."

Wu Qingwan blinked, a little suspicious:

"Impossible, brothers, why is the gap so big? Not to mention anything else, they don't look half as good as you."

"Cousin. Actually, he's a nice guy, but he's a little more careless. How did Wang Rui get together with them?"

"I don't know. That old man is quite knowledgeable, and just now he talked about Jianxiu..."

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