"Senior brother, what should you pay attention to when practicing?"

"You can edit the book as you write it."

"That's so simple? What if the book is wrong?"

"Junior sister, you have this idea before you have formally practiced. It's good, very rare."

"So what should I do?"

"If you think the book is wrong, you can take it over and ask your senior brother, and your senior brother will help you identify it."

"Uh... Senior brother must be right?"

Ning Changjiu glanced at her indifferently.

Ning Xiaoling sat upright and nodded seriously: "Well, senior brother must be right!"

Zhao Xianger, who was wearing a black cloak and a clean ponytail tied with a red rope, listened to their conversation, turned his head silently and rubbed his ears.

Lu Maiwei smiled helplessly.

"Senior brother, I didn't start getting started until I was fourteen years old. Would it be too late?" Ning Xiaoling asked worriedly.

"No, there are many strange people and strange things in this world. I have heard of an old farmer who has been working in the fields for more than 40 years. He has a severe drought for a year and has no harvest. He encountered monsters in the mountains going down the mountain to prey. He was angry and took a hoe out. He killed a monster in the fairyland by himself. Then he was attracted by a major sect. In order to worship, his cultivation level became higher and higher, and he even stepped into the purple court."

"But I'm very ordinary, I don't know how to farm or something..."

"..." Ning was silent for a long time and said, "I made up this story mainly to tell you that as long as you practice Taoism, you are not afraid of being too late, and you may even come from behind."

"Oh..." Ning Xiaoling looked suddenly enlightened, and a few confident expressions flashed in her eyes.

Zhao Xianger couldn't bear to listen at all. She stroked her chest and walked out of the door silently.

...

The girl walked around outside, finally jumped onto the roof, and enjoyed the sunset in the crimson evening.

The world is full of spiritual energy, and the sunset is as beautiful as a beauty's new makeup.

Zhao Xianger recalled the stories that happened over the years, looked at the direction of the sunset, recalled the scene of the statue of the Suzaku God flying through the three thousand worlds with her, and fantasized about the legendary Western country there, and was convinced that even what she saw yesterday was just the tip of the iceberg of that beautiful world.

That's where she will arrive one day.

Zhao Xianger suddenly stretched out her hand, and her sleeves slid down, her wrists were white, her palms were facing up, and her slender fingers kept bending naturally. The girl's eyes were slightly closed, and as her mind moved, a fire-like rune suddenly appeared in the palm of her palm. Then, in the shadow behind her, a big black bird flew out and circled around her.

It is truly pitch black, as if all the light is absorbed when it falls on its body. Similarly, although it is in the shape of a bird, it has no three-dimensional facial features, and even its entire body has no thickness, like a real silhouette.

As Zhao Xianger's wrist turned, the big bird lingered lightly around her body like the wind.

This is her acquired spirit.

Zhao Xianger was in a much better mood and smiled and said, "I'll call you Jiuyu in the future."

As the thought moved, Jiuyu'er opened his wings and surrounded him. Zhao Xianger smiled gently and jumped up. Jiuyu took off and circled over the city after the disaster. The scenery of the world flew through his eyes like a microcosm.

She covered her heart, and there was still a vague pain there.

The reshaping of the Zifu Qihai is not something that can happen overnight.

In the memory of Jiuyu inheritance, if you want to truly reshape the unique purple house Qihai in the world, you also need to soak a big evil spirit pill to swallow it with white spirit bones, Changying leaves, Huanxue Lotus and other yin and cold objects, just...

"What a monster he must be..." Zhao Xianger sat cross-legged, dragging her cheeks, and her body still seemed weak.

As the sun sets, nine feathers swept over the imperial city and hovered high.

...

...

What Zhao Xianger didn't expect was that until she came back from relaxing outside, the chattering conversation between the brother and sister continued.

"Senior brother, I'm actually quite afraid of having sex. When I go up the mountain, what if I'm bullied by my fellow disciples?"

Lu Maiwei, who was standing beside him, finally couldn't help it and said, "One of the rules of the Yujian Tianzong is to not allow unruly internal fighting among his fellow disciples, so don't worry."

Ning Xiaoling nodded and asked again: "What do the immortals on the mountain eat?"

Lu Married Married said: "The above immortals are full of spiritual energy, and the immortal fruit and jade wine cannot be taken out. Then you will know when you enter the mountain."

Ning Xiaoling doesn’t have this concept yet, but she just has expectations in her heart.

"By the way, senior brother, the old demon fox occupied my body before, didn't do anything out of place to you, right?"

"Extraordinary? That's not the case. She just wants to kill me."

"Oh...that's good." Ning Xiaoling asked again: "Then how did you defeat it?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I grabbed her neck and pulled it out of your body. Your sister Xianger's eyes were quick and fast, and her hands were raised and her sword fell, slaughtering it like a chicken."

"So amazing..."

"Of course it's amazing. Later, another...a big black bull came, and then an unknown knight took off his sword and slaughtered it, and then he was in peace."

"The Unknown Knight? Is it very powerful?"

"It's amazing, I'm so fascinated. It's a pity that my junior sister was unconscious at that time and didn't see the style of that knife."

"Then how long will it take for me to become very powerful in the future."

"You have to ask you Sister Lu."

Ning Xiaoling turned her head and looked at Lu Maiwei with his eyes flashing.

Lu Maiwei smiled and said, "What? Do you still remember that I am her future master? I think you have a good idea of ​​teaching and educating people before."

Ning Changjiu pretended not to hear her sarcasm, and said calmly: "The junior sister is my own junior sister, and I should do it to promote and educate the younger generation."

Lu Maima sighed and said, "If you really lucky enough to embark on the path of cultivation and collect disciples in the future, you may have to teach them one by one to become a wrong path."

Ning Changjiu said: "I have no interest in starting a sect."

Lu Marriage was stunned. She just said casually, but she didn't expect that Ning Changjiu really felt that she could establish a sect.

She said helplessly: "Okay, this will save you from misleading your children."

...

...

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

At the end of autumn and early winter, the dead leaves all over the city are withering. The big banyan tree in the imperial city stands alone, and the birds parked on it are its last leaves.

In the early morning, Zhao Xianger got up early. In the early winter, the wind was cold. She was wearing a bright red velvet-edged cloak. The cloak wrapped her graceful and undulating body tightly, but it was just a thin black skirt inside. Under the cloak, she was naked with a pair of snow feet with delicate ankles. She seemed to step on the cold floor tiles without any sense, leaning against the door, silently dazed.

In just seven days, her purple palace Qihai was almost reshaped. At this moment, even if she just stood still and breathed, she could still feel the spiritual power in her body circulating unimpededly in an extremely mysterious way. The purple courtyard in the center of the Qihaihai has already been in shape, and it is even more transparent and flawless.

If you achieve great success in the Purple Palace, you can enter the Purple Courtyard.

After entering the Zigong Realm, find a way to hunt a big monster and swallow the demon pill, and then take the level of Zigong to a higher level.

Now the last talent of her is the word "Xiang" in her name. When the seal of the word "Xiang" is broken, she herself is a little unimaginable that she will undergo any earth-shaking changes in her body...

"Miss Zhao is early."

Outside the door, Ning Changjiu, who was wearing a green robe, waved to her.

Since their injuries have recovered almost, they will naturally not live in the same room again. Without listening to the siblings of the siblings, Zhao Xianger is also happy to be quiet.

She glanced at Ning Changjiu indifferently and said, "When will you leave?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Today."

Zhao Xianger nodded: "Practice well and don't let me down."

Ning Changjiu shook his head gently: "Actually, I don't have confidence."

Zhao Xianger didn't find it strange and said, "Three years later, even Sister Lu will not be my opponent, let alone you."

Ning sighed long ago and said, "Things are not absolute, please take care of them."

Zhao Xianger nodded and said, "Okay."

"By the way." Zhao Xianger suddenly said: "Don't say that you are my fiancé in the future. I never agree with this. If I hear it, I might as well waste some time to come to Yujian Tianzong to climb the mountain to beat you up."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "Your Highness doesn't have to care so much about reputation. Anyway, I will come to... break the engagement in three years."

Zhao Xianger gave him a blank look, rubbed his wrist, and said, "Do you want to die now?"

While speaking, Ning Xiaoling walked out with a small bag on his back and waved to Zhao Xianger.

Lu Maima stood behind her in white clothes. At this moment, her complexion recovered, her waist was wearing a long sword, and her figure was even more outstanding.

"In the future, I went to the Immortal Sect to practice hard. I think you have a brighter future than your senior brother." Zhao Xianger said with a smile.

Ning Changjiu said: "It won't be a worry about Miss Zhao's junior sister. Don't look at her pretending to be stupid now, she is actually very smart."

Ning Xiaoling rolled her eyes.

Lu Maimei smiled angrily and said, "What? You are so reluctant to let go? You have to fight against each other when you are leaving?"

Zhao Xianger snorted coldly, wrapped her cloak tightly, turned around and walked back into the house.

Ning Changjiu glanced at her back, quickly withdrew his gaze, and said to Lu Maima: "Let's go."
To be continued...