"Thank you, senior sister, thank you, senior sister" She heard someone calling her from a distance, and Xie Jinyu raised her head helplessly.
There were nine silver needles of different sizes floating in front of her, held up by curls of blue aura.
At first, they were arranged in order of length, but with her movement, the fine arithmetic sequence was broken, and half of them were floating in the air, scattered and irregular.
As soon as Xie Jinyu stopped her hand, the nine needles fell one after another and were withdrawn into her sleeve.
She still doesn't have her own natal weapon, and the set of needles she uses now are still the same old silver needles that Mu Xiurong used before.
It's not that Mu Xiurong didn't care about her, it's because her set of cultivation techniques is really rare.
In the entire world of immortal cultivation, the medical practitioners who use needles as their natal weapons don't know if they can count them on ten fingers and find one that suits them.
There are even fewer.
Mu Xiurong was also cautious, even if he could get some good materials to forge a set for her, it would be good.
Xie Jinyu opened the door and walked out, frowning and saying, "Who are you doing so noisily?"
When the words came to the end, she turned a corner abruptly.
Xie Jinyu's eyes widened and she was speechless in shock: "Yang Yang, Yang Yunqing, what's wrong with you?"
The person standing in front of Xie Jinyu with a pig-headed face with a bruised nose and swollen face was none other than Yang Yunqing, who was still high-spirited when he went out in the morning.
He could no longer see his previously handsome facial features.
His face was covered in bruises, purples, reds, and blacks, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.
Yang Yunqing's mouth was swollen, he hugged his sword, winked and made an expression that he didn't know was a smile, and called: "Senior Sister Xie, I'm here to give you medicine."
Xie Jinyu felt that the expression on his face was particularly irritating.
She couldn't help but cover her eyes and said with a miserable look on her face: "Why are you like this?"
Yang Yunqing happily followed her: "Hey, Senior Liu beat me."
Why is it something to be proud of?
Hey, Xie Jinyu reflexively wanted to ridicule him.
After he realized what he was doing, he suddenly became a little surprised: "Uncle Liu is willing to guide you."
Yang Yunqing's eyes were a little swollen, and because of his smile, they were wrinkled together, almost narrowing into a slit.
He said with a smile: "I didn't say it was a guide, it just beat me up."
Xie Jinyu: "" Okay, getting beaten up or something, does look a lot like Master Liu's style.
"However, even so, I have learned a lot, and I have a lot of insights today."
Yang Yunqing gestured with his hands and kept talking excitedly.
Xie Jinyu: "Okay, don't move around and be honest."
As soon as Yang Yunqing heard her words, he immediately took back his dancing posture and sat upright.
The way he looked just now was that he was a complete swordsman.
Now she is so well-behaved and like a little daughter-in-law.
On Wen Yufeng, Xie Jinyu has a special small pharmacy.
Mu Xiurong often retreats and doesn't pay much attention to things, and she often refines elixirs and medicines here.
If ordinary disciples are injured, they only need to find her.
I really took on my identity as a senior sister and worried about my parents.
"Except for the face, are there any injuries on the body?
Let me take care of it."
Xie Jinyu took the medicine jar and lowered his head to pull out the cork.
When he glanced at it, he found Yang Yunqing covering his collar with both hands, looking stunned, not knowing.
Are you shy or in a daze?
"What's wrong with you" Yang Yunqing came to his senses, shook his head quickly and said, "There's nothing serious about me.
I just don't know why, but Senior Liu keeps hitting me in the face."
Xie Jinyu thought of that scene and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Okay, okay."
Liu Jiming is a person who looks very cold and has a very venomous tongue.
Usually his disciples are afraid of him.
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But she knew that this man, with his straightforward and simple mind, was actually no different from a childish person.
She also knew that Liu Jiming also acquiesced when she took Yang Yunqing to Wen Yufeng several times.
Although he would throw her out mercilessly every time, he was always merciless.
Otherwise, according to Liu Jiming's cultivation and temper, it would not be impossible to throw her out of the Cangyu Gate.
How could you possibly give yourself a chance to stand firm?
The slap on Yang Yunqing's face this time was just a warning from him.
No one would dare to run around with such an ugly pig's head.
He didn't just stay in Wen Yufeng for the rest of the time.
Xie Jinyu, who guessed Liu Jiming's thoughts at once, couldn't help but burst out laughing.
She was holding the medicine bottle and laughing so hard that she couldn't stand upright.
Yang Yunqing looked at her with some confusion and said strangely: "Senior Sister Xie, why are you smiling so happily?"
Xie Jinyu patted his shoulder and said, "I admire you very much, Yang Yunqing."
Yang Yunqing suddenly became happy: "I appreciate you too, thank you, senior sister."
"No, no, no, this is different."
Xie Jinyu held back her smile, looked at him and said firmly, "Yang Yunqing, you have to know that not just anyone can be beaten like this by Master Liu.
He must have serious intentions."
If this is the case, you must not betray his sincerity and ask him for guidance tomorrow."
Yang Yunqing's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but clapped his hands and shouted: "Senior Sister Xie, we really understand each other.
I think so too.
I will definitely go there tomorrow.
Do you want to go with me, Senior Sister Xie?"
Xie Jinyu responded: "Go, why don't you go?
Of course you want to go."
She paused for a moment and then said: "Ah, but Yang Yunqing, it's not used like this.
It's used to describe the state between lovers.
It's better not to use it indiscriminately in the future."
Yang Yunqing scratched his head and whispered shyly: "I know."
Xie Jinyu threw several medicine jars in her hand to him: "Then you take medicine for yourself.
From now on, you must go to Wen Yufeng to study and practice hard every day.
Don't worry, you can use the medicine here as you like, and I will never accept spiritual stones."
"Thank you, senior sister," Yang Yunqing responded loudly and couldn't help but laugh.
He is a registered disciple with very little spiritual stone resources.
If it weren't for Xie Jinyu's constant care, he might not be able to survive this month.
Thinking of this, he smiled even brighter, but because his mouth was too wide and touched the wound, he grimaced in pain, took a breath, and covered his face.
Xie Jinyu glanced at him with a smile, turned around and went back to her room without saying anything more.
In the sky above Cangyu Gate, the clear light is shining and the wind is gentle and gentle.
The sun spared no effort to spread its warmth over the entire land, making the sky bluer and bluer, like clouds for thousands of miles, and as clear as water.
Today, it is really a rare good weather.
Xie Jinyu raised her head, squinted her eyes and smiled at the sun.
The two pear dimples were shallowly sunk into a bright mass.
It was still five years and two months before the heroine Qiu Mei of the original book came to Cang Yumen.
Five years may be a long time for ordinary people, but for monks, it is just a blink of an eye, and it passes in a blink of an eye.
Five years later, however, she still had a lot to do.
The first thing is to no longer let Liu Jiming go into seclusion because he is hiding from her.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little angry.
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After he came out of seclusion, the heroine came.
How could she implement her plan?
Thinking of this, Xie Jinyu ran back to the room.
Time was so tight, but she wasted her time.
This was really not good, not good.
In the early morning of the second day, at dawn, a person walked down from Qingyao Peak.
The green hairband flew behind her, swaying with the rhythm of running.
It was Xie Jinyu.
Every day she would run down from Qingyao Peak and circle around the peaks of the huge Cangyu Gate, and then trot back with a load of water, calling it a customized "physical exercise" for herself.
She knows that in the world of immortality, cultivation comes first.
Whoever has high cultivation, good skills, and a solid foundation can be proud of the others.
However, the bottom line is that in a world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the weak, having a strong physical fitness is definitely the top priority.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are often many inheritance restrictions.
Once you encounter a place where spiritual energy cannot be used, physical fitness plays a decisive role.
What's more, even the simplest exercises of running and swinging a sword are the ultimate test of mental toughness.
Three feet of ice does not freeze in a day.
The key to spiritual practice is perseverance.
When she trotted all the way back to Qingyao Peak with the pole on her shoulders, Yang Yunqing jumped down from the tree on the mountainside, obviously having been waiting for her for a long time.
After a night's rest and the effects of the medicine taking effect, his face looked much better than yesterday.
At least he could see his facial features clearly, unlike yesterday when he opened a dyeing workshop.
Seeing Xie Jinyu running up, he chased her and naturally smiled and said, "Good morning, Senior Sister Xie."
Xie Jinyu took a deep breath and said, "Good morning."
Yang Yunqing couldn't help but laugh and said: "I have always heard that Senior Sister Xie is very diligent, and after observing it in the past few days, she is indeed well-deserved.
I have never seen any disciples of any sect still practicing this."
Xie Jinyu glanced at him and said: "Uncle Liu has been swinging the sword five thousand times every morning since the day he learned the sword.
He did not use spiritual power or cultivation to have the physique he has today.
What about you?"
When Liu Jiming was mentioned, Yang Yunqing put away the smile in his eyes and said slowly and seriously: "I should do the same."
Xie Jinyu dumped him and ran to the front: "I'll go back and freshen up first.
I'll see you later."
I poured the water I picked up into the water tank in the yard.
There was a small goldfish in the water tank, swinging its fiery red tail and swimming happily in the fish tank that was much larger than its body.
Xie Jinyu took a refreshing bath, changed into clean clothes, and walked out.
At this time, the sun had just emerged, breaking through the clouds and fog, hanging red in the east.
And one after another, disciples walked out of their respective rooms and began the day's practice exercises.
Xie Jinyu and Yang Yunqing team up with Wen Yufeng to clock in at 11 every day.
Wen Yufeng's disciples were waiting nervously in the square for a new round of daily beatings.
Feichen stood beside him with his sleeves rolled up and a smile on his face.
Only that person, dressed in red, had a calm voice, like the waves of a piano string, slowly flowing out of the eternal years.
If he used such a voice to speak love words, I'm afraid no one in the world could resist it. .
It's a pity that Liu Jiming either doesn't speak, and when he does, he makes people blush, out of sheer embarrassment.
His tone was slightly mocking: "Soft."
The leading disciple blushed instantly.
Xie Jinyu and Yang Yunqing stood aside silently, watching silently.
Feeling their gazes, Liu Jiming paused, his breath became confused unconsciously, and his eyes glanced over.
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Xie Jinyu smiled brightly and said, "Good morning, Uncle Liu."
Next to her stood the stupid boy with a bruised nose and swollen face that he had beaten the day before.
Liu Jiming turned around and walked step by step in front of the two of them.
He unconsciously held Qianqiu's sword hilt and asked in a deep, almost threatening voice: "What are you doing here?"
"Senior Liu" Yang Yunqing stepped forward bravely without thinking, "Please enlighten me."
Liu Jiming: "" He closed his eyes, suppressed the nearly bulging veins under his forehead, took a deep breath, and suddenly pulled out Qianqiu, the blade of the sword buzzing and sharp. want to be beaten very good.
So Xie Jinyu watched the entire beating incident.
As an outsider, watching this kind of one-sided massacre, I feel particularly refreshing no matter how I look at it.
After a while, Liu Jiming loosened his muscles and bones, Qianqiu returned the sheath, picked up the half-dead Yang Yunqing, and threw him towards Xie Jinyu fiercely.
"take away."
Xie Jinyu: "" She hurriedly caught Yang Yunqing and shouted hurriedly: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu and I are here."
Liu Jiming paused, looked back at her, and said word by word: "Do you still want me to help you return to Qingyao Peak?"
Xie Jinyu hurriedly said: "No, no, no, don't bother me, uncle, just leave me."
Liu Jiming looked at her expressionlessly.
Xie Jinyu stopped quickly, straightened up and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, I have something serious to talk to you about today."
Liu Jiming nodded: "Say."
Xie Jinyu smiled brightly and said slowly: "The sect competition will be held in a few days.
Uncle Liu, if I win the first place in this competition, can I ask you for something?"
As soon as he heard that she wanted to beg for something, Feichen immediately came out and shouted: "Xiao Xie, what are you talking about?
If you win the first place, why do you need to beg from others?
I'm afraid it won't matter what you want then." , Junior Brother Mu can’t even get it back for you, let alone Head He.
Let alone Junior Brother Mu, even if it’s me, I will definitely give it to you.”
The Sect Competition is an internal competition within the Cangyu Sect.
The new generation of young disciples sign up to participate, but it is of great significance.
The outer disciples who want to be favored by the elders and take them under their sect, and the inner disciples who want to stand out and get better training, all need to shine in this competition.
And this ranking will remain for ten years.
It is not only used internally by Cangyu Sect, but also has a great reputation in the world of immortal cultivation, until the next competition comes.
The last sect competition was at a time when the old and new leaders were alternating, and a new generation of elders such as Liu Jiming had just taken office, and the new generation of disciples had not yet grown up, so there was no big event, but this year The competition must be very grand.
Liu Jiming squinted his eyes and looked at Xie Jinyu in front of him, "You are the leader."
Xie Jinyu raised her eyebrows proudly and said, "That's right."
It wasn't that Liu Jiming had any intention of doubting her, but that since the establishment of the Cangyu Sect, no Qingyao Peak disciple had ever won the competition.
Not to mention the first place, except for the previous few sessions, there are very few even the top three.
What does Qingyao Peak do?
The disciples all practice medical skills, hang pots to save the world, and their masters are rejuvenated.
They can't really be said to be proficient in fighting skills.
They often make elixirs and mix medicines, immersed in the long fragrance of herbs, rarely ask about these things, and generally do not rush to the front during battles.
Generations of peak masters have never produced anyone who was competitive, and no one has ever expected the top spot in the sect competition to appear at Qingyao Peak.
And now, Xie Jinyu, the top disciple of Qingyao Peak, is brazenly saying that she wants to win the first place.
What should she take?
She couldn't use elixirs, as this was forbidden by order.
When Fei Chen saw that the two of them were silent, he quickly smoothed things over and said, "Xiao Xie, I don't think you can claim to be number one.
As long as you are in the top three, your uncle Liu and I will agree to whatever you want."
Xie Jinyu shook her head, raised her chin in a proud arc, and said loudly: "Thank you Uncle Feichen for your kindness, but whatever you say will be what it is.
I said it is the first one, so I will go to that end, third, second, even if No matter how good your grades are, they are not number one.”
Feichen glanced at Liu Jiming subconsciously, and thought to himself, actually, Xiao Xie's character is very similar to Liu Jiming to a certain extent.
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Back then, Junior Brother Liu was the leader of their session.
"Of course we are happy that Xiao Xie has such ambition, then Junior Brother Liu and I will wait and see."
Fei Chen, who came back to his senses, smiled and patted Liu Jiming's shoulder and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Liu, what do you say?"
Liu Jiming has been silent since Xie Jinyu finished speaking.
Although he is usually silent, he obviously has some thoughts at this time.
His brows furrowed into his temples, and his brows were slightly furrowed into a beautiful shape.
He looked at Xie Jinyu, and his eyes were like a sea of sea water, covering up all the waves, making it bottomless.
Xie Jinyu looked at him with a smile, but did not rush him.
After a long time, Liu Jiming nodded and said slowly: "Okay."
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