"Who are you!?"

The woman in front of her looks and temperament are much better than Qingyi, but she doesn't seem to love taking care of herself.

Her black hair was tied with a ribbon, and the clothes she wore were also very simple pure white long skirts, but this dress without any embellishment made her look more fairy-like.

It seems that she should have dressed like this, but she can only dress like this.

After hearing Wang Yu's words, the woman woke up from her thoughts and showed a smile on her face.

"You are the disciple brought to me by that little guy Jiuhuo?"

She nodded with satisfaction: "I have good talents and good people. My name is Qinglian, and I am your future master."

Master? Qinglian?

Wang Yu secretly glanced at Qingyi and found that the girl was twisting her sleeves with a depressed face, and had no reaction to what the woman said.

Is it true?

Just as he was hesitating, Jiuhuo brought a few fellow brothers over.

"I've seen Master."

After they gave their salute, Shao Qing couldn't help asking: "Master, why are you free today? Did you just want to see your junior brother? Alas, I was the one who was the most favored before."

Qinglian Zhenren laughed, "I have always only loved the youngest. You are no longer there, why do you spoil you?"

When Shao Qing heard this, he deliberately looked heartbroken and bit his lip. The more he felt wronged, the more wronged he felt.

As a result, before he could speak, he was slapped on the head by Jiuhuo next to him, "Go and go, go, don't delay your junior brother's time."

"My junior brother, come to be a disciple. There are not as many rules in other places here. If you kowtow, the master will pass on your magic tricks."

Yu Qian pulled Wang Yu forward and signaled him to kneel down and become a disciple.

After the ceremony, the smile on the face of Qinglian Zhenren became more and more. He casually ordered Jiuhuo and some people to help Wang Yu cut off the bamboo and build a house, and he took him to the open space of Xiaolianhua Peak.

Seeing the two figures leaving, Shao Qing muttered, "Young junior brother is very good at treating you. It seems that the master is going to teach you personally."

"If you have his personality qualifications, you will naturally be taken care of." Yu Qian said on the side: "Did you feel the pressure? According to the junior brother's talent for Baimai, you will probably be surpassed in no time."

She took Shao Qing up the mountain, so she really hoped that this kid could be more motivated and not always rely on some talent to be complacent.

Shao Qing said indifferently: "What's the matter? The younger brother is a young man from a wealthy family. He is better than me, so that's right? And when he makes great achievements in the future, it's up to who dares to look down on me."

Yu Qian was so angry that she was so angry that she had no idea of ​​turning over.

Her heart was furious, and she said to Jiuhuo and Peng Hai: "Let's go and let this guy cut the bamboo alone!"

The other two were also a little angry at the inconvenience of fighting, so they didn't say anything and left directly with Yu Qian.

After everyone left, Shao Qing squatted down with a hatchet in his hand and murmured to his shadow: "Everyone in the world says that practicing is good, is it really good?"

Then a surprising scene appeared. His shadow actually shook his head and pointed his finger at his head, as if he wanted to express something.

Shao Qing smiled, "Look, I don't know how long I can stay here. They are all good people. It's a pity to die. Well, let those people die. The little lotus peak shouldn't disappear."

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On the other side, Wang Yu followed Qinglian to the bamboo house.

Although the huts here are made of bamboo, except here, no one else can be named after bamboo.

As soon as he entered, Wang Yu smelled a faint fragrance of grass and trees, which was very similar to Qingyi's body before.

Could that silly woman live here too?

Thinking about things in his heart, Wang Yu looked around and saw the scene in his eyes.

There are seven portraits painted directly in front of the house, each of which is a practitioner with a fairy-like appearance.

"These are the elders of Xiaolianhua Peak, and the youngest one is my master."

When Qinglian Zhenren saw Wang Yu looking at the painting, she explained aside.

However, when she mentioned the word "master", her eyes flashed dimly.

"A younger disciple Wang Yu, I have met all the ancestors."

After Wang Yu bowed, he set his sight on the cheap master and waited for her next arrangement.

When he noticed his eyes, Master Qinglian came to his senses and pointed his hand at the cushion on the ground, "You sit down first, I'll go to get some things on it, and then tell you about the things in the world of cultivation."

Wang Yu acted as he said, sat on the outermost cushion, and waited with peace of mind.

He had made up his mind and after he obtained the method of practice, he practiced with peace of mind for a while.

At the same time, I was also very curious about how much the bronze door strengthened its qualifications.

Compared to the previous terrifying physical strengthening, there must be a reason for suddenly changing direction this time.

After thinking about it, Wang Yu thought it should be related to this world.

From the words of Jiuhuo before, he could feel that this time he was probably the highest power level in all the parallel worlds he had experienced.

Perhaps it is also the reason why the bronze doors are changed.

On the other side, after reaching the second floor, Master Qinglian came to a dark room.

This place is located on the back of the bamboo building. Those disciples have never come up, so they don’t know. In addition, there are usually restrictions, and no one can come up without her permission.

The dark room is not big, with only one desk and a few pieces of rice paper, and there are three jade pendants next to it.

Qinglian looked a little dazed. On the chair that no one had sat on for a long time, she could still hear the warm voice.

"It's gone."

She murmured to herself and set her eyes on the three jade pendants.

After hesitating for a while, Master Qinglian picked up the one in the middle, put it in his hand and played with it carefully, then turned around and left.

Wang Yu, who was waiting, heard the footsteps, turned around and saw the Qinglian Zhenren coming.

He lowered his head and looked respectful.

"Before I formally teach you how to practice, I will tell you about the division of the realm of the Divine Dynasty practitioners and what you need to pay attention to."

The Qinglian Zhenren held the jade pendant, and the warm touch was like holding that person's hand.

"Master, please tell me."

Wang Yu noticed that she was a little abnormal, so he lowered his head wisely to avoid awkward atmosphere.

"The practitioners of the Divine Dynasty are divided into three categories: demon cultivator, regular cultivator, and weapon cultivator. Among them, demon cultivator is known for his viciousness and ruthlessness. In order to improve his realm, he can do everything. When you meet them in the future, you must act carefully."

Somehow, after seeing Wang Yu, she always remembered the person buried in her memory.

Perhaps the two have very similar qualifications? They are both born with all meridians and have unknown spiritual roots.

Master Qinglian restrains his mind and suppresses the ups and downs of his heart. What has passed will eventually be gone, and blindly recalling memories will only make people weak.
Chapter completed!