Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 111 Partner

Chapter 111 Partner
After boarding the tide-watching island.

Fang Dushu made a request to the deacon disciples who participated in the reception: "I need a loft on the top of the mountain, preferably on the shore of the island, so that I can see the river view at a glance, the environment should be quiet, and there should be no people living nearby. Disturbed!"

The disciple of the deacon hurriedly responded: "There are dozens of spiritual peaks on the island, and there are only 30 disciples who live in daily life. The juniors can choose their residences at will."

After some searching, Fang Dushu chose an attic on the top of the peak in the south of the island. The attic was very delicately built, with two floors.

A semi-open-air viewing room is designed on the second floor, where you can rest while overlooking the river view. The twin furnace that Fang Dushu is about to settle in is in the river below.

Fang Dushu went directly to the viewing room on the second floor, followed by a beautiful female nun with a curvaceous figure. He originally planned to stay and obey orders, but Fang Dushu waved him away: "Without my order, don't let anyone People come in, including you."

The female cultivator was not surprised, and thought that she had met another ascetic guardian.

She bowed gracefully and said goodbye.

The interior of the viewing room is simple, with paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, stringed harps and chess boards on the floor, and a low table with tea sets and snacks on the table.

Fang Dushu just sat down at the table, when he heard a knock on the door, he immediately frowned, and said in dissatisfaction: "Didn't I say it, don't disturb me, why don't you have any rules!"

"Junior Brother Fang, this fellow student said he is an acquaintance of your elder brother, and came to pay a visit to you."

When Fang Dushu heard about the elder brother, he stopped blocking him.

When he turned his head to look over, the figure had already come to him and knelt down opposite the low table.

Fang Dushu looked forward, and saw that the person who came was not the deacon disciple who had led him the way earlier, but a young female cultivator in light yellow soft armor.

Her hair was coiled up high, with a jade hairpin stuck in a bun, and her dress was quite simple.

After sitting on the ground, she raised her big clear and bright eyes and looked at Fang Dushu curiously.

Fang Dushu noticed her piercing eyes, which were starry and bright, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

She has a melon-shaped face, with impeccable facial features, and she is full of heroism in her beauty, but she doesn't deliberately put on a tense expression. There is always a faint smile on her face, just like a plum blossom in full bloom Flowers are full of vigor and calmness.

But Fang Dushu didn't give up questioning just because she was a beautiful woman: "Girl, are you looking for my elder brother? He's not on Guanchao Island."

"I came here specially to find you."

The female cultivator's voice was clear and crisp, but not aggressive, her tone was unhurried and gentle.

She held a three-foot narrow sword in her palm, and with a clang, she placed it on the floor beside her.

She raised her hand again and stroked the messy hair on her forehead. Reflecting the candlelight in the room, she felt that her fingers were as transparent as agate.

Although she holds the sword all the year round, she is well maintained.

Fang Dushu couldn't help thinking, her pair of jade hands shouldn't be able to chop people with a sword, but playing the strings of the zither, embroidered women's red is the most suitable.

"Find me?"

Fang Dushu was puzzled: "We don't seem to know each other, I don't have a girlfriend who is as heroic as you."

"Now you have."

This female cultivator simply regards her girlfriend as a female friend, not knowing that Fang Dushu is secretly taking advantage of her, "Is your surname Fang?"

"My name is Fang Dushu."

"Is your mentor Gu Sanfeng? Is your wife Qi Guangxiang? Is your elder brother Qi Jianting?"

"All right."

"Then there's nothing wrong. I'm looking for you. They asked me to come to you together and said they could come to see you directly, so I didn't invite myself."

"Dare to ask what is the origin of the girl, which branch of our Zhenwen sect is the disciple?"

"I didn't vote for a visiting teacher. I followed the patriarch when I was a child and worked as a virgin chanting scriptures for several years."

"Patriarch? Dao Ming Patriarch?"

"Besides him, the Patriarch has no one else."

When Fang Dushu heard this, he thought to himself, what a guy, to be able to become a virgin beside the Nascent Soul cultivator, either because of his profound background, or because of his extraordinary aptitude.

He didn't know that this nun had both.

He cheered up and entertained the virgin girl beside the patriarch: "What should I call you?"

The female cultivator reported her family name: "My name is Qi Changzhen."

Fang Dushu became curious: "Qi Changzhen? The uncle in charge of the oven hall is called Qi Shouzhen, and he is also of the true generation."

"Well, he's my cousin."

Qi Changzhen pointed to the teacup on the table: "I'm a little thirsty, do you mind drinking a cup of tea?"

Fang Dushu let her take it easy, and was still shocked by the relationship between the real generation, and asked: "You are Uncle Qi's cousin, and Senior Brother Jian Ting called Uncle Qi an uncle, so aren't you the elder brother of Jian Ting?" Brother's..."

"I'm his aunt!"

Qi Chang is really senior, and she is also very happy about this: "I am only 20 years old this year, Qi Guangxiang met me and wanted to call me aunt, she is actually my niece."

Fang Dushu couldn't imagine that the life span of monks was too long, which caused the generational gap to widen.

He couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "You are my elder brother's aunt, what should I call you? It is not polite to you if you are of the same generation, and it is even more inappropriate to my teacher's wife. If you also call you aunt, I will definitely call you old. It won't be good either."

What's wrong with me?Qi Chang really doesn't care, and she doesn't mind getting old.

Instead of embarrassing people, she made a suggestion to Fang Dushu: "Everyone who knows me calls me A Chang, and you can call me that too, but you have to allow me to call you A Fang, A Du or A Shu." , let’s call each other by first name, so we won’t have any worries about seniority.”

"That's a good name."

Fang Dushu followed the good advice: "Then Miss Ah Chang, what is the matter that you came to see me tonight?"

"Aren't you missing a twin furnace partner?"

Qi Changzhen smiled and said: "It just so happens that I also want to sacrifice the Enlightenment Vessel. Qi Jianting's grandson came to me and told me about your situation, so I wanted to come over and join you."

If she called others grandsons, it would be a curse.

But Qi Jianting is the real grandson.

"But there are some things that I want to make clear to you in advance."

Qi Changzhen held the teacup, took a sip, and said: "The patriarch often lectured me, saying that my heart is out of character, and I can't bear the hardships of cultivating the Tao. After the twin stoves are turned on, maybe every three to five times, I will go out to the river to play and relax, and then you can only wait for me!"

Fang Dushu felt that it was very suitable. He wished that his partner was a player who fished for three days and posted on the net for two days. This would give him a huge boost in cultivating double dishes.

Qi Changzhen felt that her behavior would cause a great drag on the other party, so she said bluntly: "If you can accept my conditions, we will partner. If you can't accept it, then we will break up."

 Today's fifth update, ask for votes, brothers.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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