Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

Walking to the jade screen with ease, Ye Zhengliu sat down cross-legged as usual.

Not long after, a boy's shadow appeared on the jade screen. At this time, the boy's stature has grown, and there is a bit of determination in his brows and eyes.Ye Zhengliu looked sideways, but felt that there was always something missing from this young man.

The young man looked around, raised his hand, and began to practice his sword skills.Since Ye Zhengliu practiced against Qing Feng's phantom last morning, when he saw these sword techniques again, he felt different.Where the sword edge swept, it seemed that different sword shadows were left behind.And as Ye Zishi practiced again and again, the sword shadow also showed signs of solidification.

The sword net that was originally woven, at this moment, if you look closely, it seems to faintly follow the trajectory of the way of heaven.But when Ye Zhengliu savored it carefully, those tracks were all hidden.With a strange cry in his heart, Ye Zhengliu remembered all the sword moves this time in his heart.I also have great expectations in my heart about what effect I will try after I go out.

Last time, that phantom of Qingfeng was always in place to guide him how to comprehend the sword intent.Although he was extremely grateful for that experience, Ye Zhengliu also had some serious thoughts in his heart.

After all, every time I see that person, I am either embarrassed or sloppy, which is indeed not a wonderful thing.

Thinking like this, I couldn't suppress the excitement anymore.Keeping this sword technique in mind, Ye Zhengliu felt his body warming up slightly with excitement, he let out a sigh, retreated into the jade room, and stretched out his right hand to grab the original restraint.At this time, seeing a golden light flash in his hand, the restriction was torn into pieces by his right hand without needing to recite the formula again.

The scene outside the jade room was not much different from when he was retreating.With the cleaned courtyard and the purple mist growing more and more gratifyingly, Ye Zhengliu first sent a letter to Huang Zheng and the others with bamboo slips to tell him to leave the customs, and then went straight to Nan Xingjin's golden palace.

Nan Xingjin is not there.

After carefully reading the message he left, Ye Zhengliu was slightly taken aback when he saw that the message was left half a year ago, and felt that something was wrong.However, I couldn't tell for a while, so I could only go back to my residence first.

He took out the futon from the wooden ring and put it inside the house. After a while, Ye Zhengliu saw Qing Feng's shadow appear.At this time, seeing that he was becoming more and more handsome, with sword energy gushing out all over his body, although he was a phantom, he radiated this power from a distance, Ye Zhengliu curled his lips a little sourly.

In other words, he felt that he was making rapid progress, but from this point of view, there are people out there!

Qing Feng's eyes lit up when he saw this, as if he was quite surprised by Ye Zhengliu's appearance.But in the next moment, he lost his expression.He glanced at Ye Zhengliu lightly, then raised his eyebrows, and revealed the long sword in his hand.

Almost at the same time, Ye Zhengliu smiled slightly, and then a sword light chopped down.

This sword light carried great power, but the endless sword light was extremely restrained on the sword body. Wherever the sword light went, it didn't hurt the surrounding things.From the move to the end of the move, it turned out to be very similar to Qing Feng's sword that day.

Seeing this, the phantom was obviously taken aback.Then he looked over, revealing a rare joy.Ye Zhengliu knew that this person must have some great supernatural powers, and he could communicate with himself through this futon.When Tingyuemen rescued him from Chiyinzong, Ye Zhengliu remembered this kindness in his heart.However, thinking of his own people's soft words, he didn't reciprocate with false words.But after that, this person not only gave the spirit pills and water, but even taught him how to use swordsmanship. In Ye Zhengliu's heart, he secretly included him in the ranks of friends.

Now looking at that handsome face that has been cold for a long time, there is a rare expression of joy, although it is very light, it also makes Ye Zhengliu feel proud.Seeing the expectant look in the man's eyes, Ye Zhengliu couldn't help but let his heart soften, and then he drew his breath into the sword, and unreservedly used the sword skills that he had memorized in the past few years.

Xu Ying looked at this exquisite swordsmanship almost obsessively, his eyes shone brightly.After Ye Zhengliu finished practicing the sword retraction, his greedy gaze was still focused on the White Deer Sword.Although he knew it was because of his obsession with swordsmanship, Ye Zhengliu still couldn't help his heart skip a beat.When the always cold and unparalleled handsome man reluctantly looked away, Ye Zhengliu was startled suddenly, and hurriedly grinned at him.

It was just the reddish tips of his ears that gave away his thoughts a little.

The man was extremely sensitive, the tip of his ear only moved, and then he looked away lightly.Then his face became serious, and the long sword was unsheathed again.For a moment, the light in the room was bright, but the phantom seemed to be slowly comprehending something, even though the light on the long sword was galloping, and the spiritual energy was surging up and down, it remained motionless.Just when Ye Zhengliu was full of surprise on what he was going to do, he saw the man suddenly moved and practiced the sword technique he had just used.

Even Ye Zhengliu, who had resurrected his life, was deeply shocked by such a talent.

That was the result of his three years of studying Yuping. During these three years, although he spent most of his time practicing Tianshang Palm, the time he spent in Yuping was not too short.Who knew that it took him three years to learn furry swordsmanship, but he learned it at a glance.

Ye Zhengliu looked at the man in front of him who was moving in the clouds and flowing water with endless power, and his gestures were full of sword spirit, and he felt passionate in his heart.

What kind of sect can get this person, revitalization is imminent!

This is genius.

After watching the whole process enviously, Ye Zhengliu saw that this man used this set of sword skills, although he was slightly worse than Ye Zishi, but he still beat him by several blocks.Then he smiled sincerely at Xu Ying, "Fellow Daoist, you are so talented!"

"Call me Qingfeng." Xuying nodded, regardless of whether Ye Zhengliu agreed or not, he told him coldly, "At noon tomorrow, at the foot of Qinghua Mountain." After speaking, he disappeared into the futon with a flash of inspiration.

Ye Zhengliu was startled, seeing that this man was so domineering, he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.But let's not talk about the two times of sword practice, just for saving my life last time, I would like to take the opportunity of tomorrow to thank him.Thinking of it this way, my heart was relieved a lot.Putting the futon away again, Ye Zhengliu saw the bamboo slips that had been placed aside before shaking.

Raise your hand a little, and you will hear several messages coming out of it.It was nothing more than Huang Zhenglinghui and the others urging them to ask when they could play together and exchange information on their cultivation experience.Ye Zhengliu was very happy when he saw that Huang Zheng revealed that he had gone very smoothly in cultivating the formation.Until finally Liu Qing's letter came back, "Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Hua is gone."

"What's going on?" Ye Zhengliu looked at Liu Qing who was frowning in front of him, and asked, holding back the anxiety in his heart.When he got the information, he hurried over, seeing Liu Qing's sad but not very happy expression, he knew it.

"I don't know!" Liu Qing wrinkled her face bitterly, "In the past two years, Brother Hua has disappeared every once in a while. I can't even find a shadow. I asked him what he was doing. Talk about training."

Seeing Ye Zhengliu frowning and looking over, Liu Qing glanced at him up and down, clicked his tongue and shook his head, "You all are so perverted! Brother Hua is also a ninth-level cultivation base."

"Ninth floor?" Ye Zhengliu was taken aback, like himself?But relying on my own palm technique and previous life experience, it was obviously only after I cheated that I got so fast!Liu Qing saw his question, and curled her lips, "I was too busy being happy for him, but I forgot to ask. No, he disappeared again this time."

"Then he'll come back when he's finished training." Ye Zhengliu withdrew his thoughts and wondered, "Since it's not the first time, why are you in such a hurry?"

Liu Qing did smile wryly when he heard the words, "Of course you didn't know when you just left the customs, the day after tomorrow is a big day!" After speaking, as if thinking of something good, the sadness on her face dissipated by half.

"What big day?" Jianzong day?The day when the ancestors became immortals?Sovereign Enthronement Day?

"It's Master Ye!" Seeing Ye Zhengliu's blank face, Liu Qing smiled triumphantly, "You forgot, our Pingzhi Sect is the fifth peak. The first peak of Pingyun Peak is this Yexiu Pingye Master Uncle. However, since he and his younger brother, the leader of Chaoyang Peak disappeared together a few years ago, Ruo Xufeng has become arrogant. Who knows that our Master Ye sent a letter back the year before last, saying that he will definitely come back this year Sect Master Yin congratulated him on his birthday, and then Ruo Xufeng restrained himself a little."

Ye Zhengliu felt relieved when he heard that there were five Nascent Soul elders in Pingzhi Sect. If Ye Xiuping brothers all came back, then even if Yin Ruiming's cultivation was not at the late Nascent Soul stage, there would be nothing to be afraid of.No wonder the past two years have been so quiet, and I have lived comfortably in Shoudao Mountain. I am afraid that the master and apprentice have restrained a lot.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel good.Thinking of the reason why Liu Qing asked him to come, he looked at Liu Qing even more puzzled, "What does this have to do with Junior Brother Hua's cultivation?"

"Because Junior Brother Hua is Ping Yunfeng's new disciple!" Liu Qing glanced at him like a fool, and explained resignedly, "All new disciples have to visit the master, and the master will judge each person according to their physique and cultivation level." Please give me some pointers." Seeing Ye Zhengliu's disapproving mouth, Liu Qing added sadly, "Besides, Uncle Ye specifically mentioned Junior Brother Hua in his letter back then, saying that you must take a good look at him when you come here. Good apprentice."

"Oh?" Ye Zhengliu felt a little strange, "Yifeng's first subordinate has many golden cores. Why do you care so much about a new disciple." Even Jiang Feng's extremely rare physique is just a big gain. The envy of everyone in Huanfeng is nothing more than the cultivation resources and so on, no different from Huang Zheng and the others.And Yin Ruiming never treated him specially.Who would have thought that Ye Xiuping would mention Hualing's name on purpose, Ye Zhengliu's mind was spinning rapidly.

"Forget it, it's only two days anyway." Liu Qing knocked on the table, curled her lips, "I don't know where Junior Brother Hua is anyway, you will follow me the day after tomorrow to learn more." Seeing Ye Zheng's slow flow Nodding slowly, Liu Qing leaned forward, "Let's go and see together, Ruo Xufeng's face was slapped!"