Three days later.

On the west side of Zicui Palace, in the Dajiu Peak Drinking Pavilion, the two Shushan Immortal Masters came in a fierce manner, both with cold eyebrows and bad expressions.

The owner of the Drinking Pavilion Pavilion, Zuihun Teng, got up from the seat, and his hot figure was visible at a glance. He was dressed in a shirt, jade arms, and black loincloth, exuding the charm of a woman everywhere.

The Drunken Soul Vine is the Xuan Qi Elder of Zicui Palace. He is the youngest among the elders, but he is already a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm.

She is free and easy-going, likes to drink, and doesn't like wearing shoes. She wears a pair of petite jade feet bare all day long, using the charm of her spirit. Although she doesn't wear shoes, her feet can't touch the ground.

He turned his body forward and gently tapped the ground. The drunkard Vine nodded slightly and asked, "I wonder what advice does the immortal master of Shushan arrive at the humble house?"

The two Shushan immortal masters saw the faces of the Hunhun Vine flushed, but there was no smell of alcohol on their bodies, but their eyes were obviously drunk and looked at each other, not knowing whether she was sober now.

The Drunken Soul Vine was actually drinking early in the morning, but it had a treasure that could remove the alcoholic smell, so it did not release the alcoholic smell in the sky.

Seeing that these two people were obviously here to seek punishment, she took a deep breath, woke up and asked again: "Two people, what's wrong, can you tell me?"

The old Taoist in white and purple clothes waved his whisk and asked with his brow locked, "A few days ago, the young disciple rested with several fellow disciples in Taiping Village. He was injured by a male disciple of Dajiu Peak in Zicui Palace for no reason, and even broke a top-grade sharp blade. Does the immortal master know about this?"

Zuihun Teng pondered for a moment, shook her head and said, "I didn't know that this is not my Dajiu Peak. Please give me some advice."

"snort."

The black-bearded old Taoist snorted coldly and asked in a stiff tone: "What the Immortal Master means is that my Shushan Sect is squirting about blood and is making trouble here? If you don't know, you can't think of it?"

Zuihun Teng is a person who is very particular. He is polite before the soldiers. Seeing that the two of them are aggressive, the corners of their mouths sank and replied coldly: "My Dajiu Peak is all female disciples. All monks with some knowledge know this, but they both said that the male disciples here hurt your disciples. Wouldn't it be a waste of nothing?

A top-grade sharp blade is you and me. If you want to break it, you have to work hard to say that the disciples in our sect can easily break it. Those two immortal masters really look down on me, Zicui Palace.

Also, although my Zicui Palace is a small sect, it also pays attention to the word "ritual". You two have just arrived at the Yuandan realm, but the immortal master of Shushan has named me, the elder pavilion of Zicui School, to ask for punishment. It would be a bit arrogant."

As the Drunken Soul Vine spoke, she slowly released the spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm. At the end, she smiled politely: "You two, don't give it away."

The two of Shushan also knew that they were in the wrong. They wanted to rely on the Shushan School's reputation to suppress her, but unexpectedly they encountered a hard nail, snorted coldly, and left.

After the two left, Zuihun Teng frowned slightly, held her cheeks, closed her eyes and pondered. She also knew that even if the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect wanted to come and find a problem, she would not really make things happen out of nothing. Who was deliberately causing trouble? She touched her Dajiufeng's brow?

Qingcong's finger accidentally touched the somewhat cold earrings. The Hunting Vine suddenly understood the twists and turns in the matter, rubbed her temples helplessly, and a sharp gaze passed through Zicui Palace and reached Hanling Peak.

At this moment, on Hanling Peak.

"A Qiu!"

Seeing laughter, he rubbed his nose and muttered to himself with sleepy eyes: "Who, I started to recite me early in the morning..."

He was about to sleep for a while and counted on his fingers-

It's already past the time for the master to come out of seclusion?

"The junior sister is still practicing in the back mountain. If the master knows that he has taught the junior sister without approval, he will probably be in trouble again. It's better to come back and take a break..."

After putting on his clothes, he threw a fudge-like thing into his mouth. Seeing Xiao, he turned back from the balcony and headed straight to the back mountain.

When we arrived at the back mountain, a white-bearded old Taoist was circled around Jing Xue, constantly looking at the girl.

This white-bearded old Taoist who looked like a fool was the laughing master Gan Jiang.

Seeing that Jingxue had not reported to Gan Jiang, she walked up to her and was about to explain, but she saw Gan Jiang raise her hand and signal him not to speak out.

"Shh!"

Gan Jiang frowned, stroked her beard, and nodded repeatedly at Jing Xue. After a long time, she pulled Jianxiao and walked aside, pressed her throat, unable to hide her excitement, and asked, "Jiangxiao, this girl is born with a spirit body, but she is an excellent seedling for cultivating immortals! Which elder's disciple is this?"

Seeing that Master didn't care about her teachings, he felt relieved and bowed and said bluntly: "Master, her name is Lan Jingxue. I was the apprentice I took for you when I went down the mountain to find medicine. I also asked Master to reduce the punishment."

"Let's talk about the punishment being reduced, is this really my apprentice?"

Gan Jiang's eyes shone with smiles on her face, but then she suddenly frowned, touched her pulse of laughter, and asked quickly: "Jiangxiao, your cultivation has reached the realm of cohesion! My master, Jiuzhou Sanren, entrusted you to me when you were seventeen years old, saying that when you reached the realm of Qi Condensation at the age of eight, you had a fault in practicing qi condensation, and your cultivation has retreated all the way and locked in the realm of cohesion without any progress. These decades have passed, why have you broken through to the realm of cohesion at this time? Could it be that you can practice normally?"

Seeing Xiao, I laughed helplessly. I couldn’t suppress my cultivation. If I suppress it, I would have to cause internal injuries...

He nodded slightly and replied, "Master, Jing Xue is indeed your disciple; as for the disciple, I have wasted decades of your time and have only reached the realm of cohesion. I feel guilty in my heart."

Although the retreat was of little effect, he encountered two happy events as soon as he went out. He laughed heartily and said, "It's okay, as long as there is room for improvement in his cultivation, it's just around the corner. You are like your master and me. If you fight in the grass sea, your cultivation will be destroyed. Are you still going back to the Yuandan realm?"

When he saw Gan Jiang’s body, he had to accept his strong-skinned physique, and responded to him: “Master was born with a nine-spirited sword body and obtained the true teachings of Jiuzhou Sanren. It’s so envious to us…”

"Stop!"

Gan Jiang rolled her eyes in anger, looking as if she was so angry that she was not as strong as steel. She scolded: "If you don't practice swords all day long and don't practice qi, you will know that you will be able to practice normally. Time has delayed you!"

The face of dried ginger is changed in May, and it is a habit to laugh at this point. At this time, you can easily deal with it by posing an ugly fake smile.

Jade Xiao was afraid that Gan Jiang would keep staring at his cultivation, so he invited this baby junior sister back. After a change of the subject, he said, "Master, I have a good vision. With the qualifications of my junior sister and your guidance, it is definitely not difficult to become an introductory disciple."

"Well, that's true."

Gan Jiang sighed and reminded: "It's a joke. If your junior sister really becomes an introductory disciple, you can go to the elders of Zicui Palace to learn advanced immortal arts, qi refining and spiritual nourishing. You are his senior brother. You can take the class at the door in the name of picking her up and dropping off her. As long as you don't go in and make trouble, no one will care about it, don't miss the opportunity to learn. Remember?"

Seeing Xiao, I thought this wasn't hugging the junior sister's thighs. I smiled bitterly in my heart and responded casually: "Master, I remember it, I just rub it..."
Chapter completed!