166 [Goddess control? Take the role of the guardian]
"Stupid brat, what are you talking nonsense? Looking for a fight!" Yiye Jiange rarely spoke in such a tone.
"Master, I helped so much last time. I'll give you some gifts, please." Qingshui handed the prepared fruit of power, agility fruit and two small pills of Huandan to Yiye Jian Singer.
"Hey, the hundred-year-old firepower fruit, green Fengguo, why do you have such a good thing?" Yiye Jiange asked in surprise.
"Don't dislike it if you grow it at home,"
Yiye Jiange was amused by Qingshui's words and Zhan Yan smiled with a very light voice, like a Buddhist sound like Zen. Qingshui felt an indescribable joy when she heard her laughter.
"I'm sorry, you've planted the fruit once a hundred years. What's this?" Yi Ye Jiange pointed to the porcelain bottles containing two small Huandans. He knew that Qingshui would say it, so why bother to force others if he didn't want to say it.
"I learned some medicine and practiced a pot of elixirs, and I have specially left two for you." Qingshui blinked his eyes and said seriously.
Yiye Jiange looked at Qingshui with a smile and said nothing.
Qingshui couldn't resist the wise eyes under the wise eyes: "This is the little Huan Dan that I have just refined recently. These two can increase your cultivation by 20%."
A sword-eyed smile bloomed again, and Qingshui could feel a hint of surprise and doubt in it.
"It's good that you have this heart. You keep these things for your own use. Don't you have something to do in the future? These should improve your strength. You are not allowed to say that I am old. I am not thirty years old this year.
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Qingshui stayed for a while before saying, "Eat at most two of these things for each person. If you eat too much, it will be a waste. I have eaten it. The effect and taste are pretty good. I've kept it for you, but now there are not a few pills.
, I will send one to the old man later, and other elders can do nothing for the time being."
Yiye Jiange is not very strange about Qingshui refining pills. After all, his magical apprentice has too many things that are incomprehensible to see through.
Yiye Jiange walked leisurely at Yunwu Peak with Qingshui. Yunwu Peak and the god-like woman beside him were all without fireworks. He couldn't help asking: "Master, do you eat every day?"
Yiye Jiange looked at Qingshui in confusion and asked seriously, and couldn't help but sneer: "Master is also a human being, of course he has to eat, is there anything wrong?"
"I feel that eating is a vulgar thing for the master. Everyone should feel that the master is a goddess who does not eat fireworks. He should eat some fairy fruits in the deep mountains and forests." Qingshui touched his nose and said embarrassedly.
"Isn't it just a savage? Isn't it a savage? Is it so good for me to be human? I will punish you to cook tonight, and the ones I have to cook are more delicious than those at Qing's last time." Yi Ye Jiange said with a funny look.
"Absolutely no problem!"
In front of Yiye Jiange, Qingshui followed the rules, and she was grateful to her and did not desecrate her. It was nonsense to say that she had no selfishness. Good woman, who doesn’t want to have such a goddess? Qingshui is a typical royal sister control and goddess control.
It's just that I can't control it now.
At night, Qingshui had a mysterious fairy and fragrant fruit, so she naturally made a table of rich and delicious dishes, and only surprised Yi Ye Jiange. At first, she didn't believe that Qingshui could cook. Last time she saw it was Qingshui's mother making it.
Yes, I didn't expect this kid to do it, and it smelled better.
At night, Qingshui casually found a room to move in. The food made at night was that Qingshui didn't expect that there were pots and pans in Yunwu Peak. Qingshui was really curious and wanted to see the goddess master cooking.
The next day, Qingshui morning exercise just ended, and the bell in the hall rang three dull! The sound was melodious but dull and penetrating! You can hear it in dozens of miles apart, but even when the bell is low, you won’t feel deafening.
"Qingshui, let's go. The sect leader holds a formal entry for you and Wushuang, and also holds a ceremony to serve as a guardian for you!" Yi Ye Jiange said to Qingshui beside him.
"Will I rely on my master every time I come in and out?" Qingshui said to Yiye Jiange with a bitter face after getting on the ice snow crane.
"Yes, so be good in the future, otherwise I will throw you alone at Yunwu Peak and let you cry alone."
Qingshui listened to Yiye Jiange's Fanyin singing, saying it was comfortable and comfortable, and it was comfortable all over. Qingshui knew why so many people envied themselves to be Yiye Jiange's apprentice. They did not only envy themselves for learning martial arts, but for being able to learn martial arts every day.
Being with a woman like a goddess, listening to her fairy-like voice every day is a great enjoyment.
When Qingshui and Yiye Jiange arrived, they found that there were already a large number of neat figures gathered in front of the hall. In front of the empty hall, it did not look particularly crowded, because they stood neatly and orderly. Qingshui glanced at him, and each row was ninety.
There are 90 rows of people, 8,100 people.
When Qingshui and Yiye Jiange came down from the Ice Snow Crane, they both looked at Qingshui with their eyes open and guessed Qingshui's identity. However, they did not discuss it. Qingshui also secretly admired the strict discipline of the Tianjian Sect.
Qingshui looked at this group of people, and the yellow shirt was at the end, and it was like this with strength, and it went to the red shirt in the front row of the team. Qingshui saw Baili Wufeng among the red shirts, and Qingshui smiled at the arrogant young man.
Baili Wufeng actually responded to Qingshui with a rare smile.
The remaining guardians stood beside them in yews, each with a silver-white three-foot green sword, which was not in the ranks of the team.
After a while, they all arrived one after another, and the last one was Baili Jingwei!
"Zhuqing, Jiange, you will take them to worship the ancestors first, and then announce their position as guardian!" Gongsun Sanqian said with a serious expression.
After visiting the inner hall of the hall, it proves that Qingshui and Wenren Wushuang have officially joined the Tianjian Sect. Yesterday, they didn't have time to see the hall. They only knew it was big and spacious. Today, they looked really big, with a length of 100 meters, and they were even more.
There are many mighty statues!
When he came out, Zhu Qing smiled charmingly: "You two must be prepared to be challenged. As long as someone who is not a guardian defeats you, you will immediately replace your guardian."
"Not afraid, hehe!" Qingshui smiled at Zhu Qing, who was like a plump and enchanting little woman.
When Qingshui and Wenren Wushuang were declared the 99th and 100th guardians, a breath of breath came from a low voice.
Then two people brought up yew, a silver sword, a bottle of tiger elixir, and the fourth floor of the Tianjian Sect Book Pavilion is open to them! This is the privilege of protecting the Dharma, especially the library that makes many people jealous of it.
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Qingshui was in a daze, stiffly ordered to finish what he should have done. It was not until many people dispersed that Qingshui realized that it was over.
"Master, didn't you say that you would give me a big gift when I came to Tianjian Mountain? Why haven't you seen me for a day? Are you reluctant to let me go?" Qingshui looked at the yew silver sword representing his identity and a bottle of tiger yuan in his hand.