Refusing to ascend at the beginning

Chapter 40 take you away

Inside the inn.

Chen Chuyao bit into the candied haws, feeling the sweet and sour taste in her mouth, while looking at Su Han with bright eyes.

The young master went out early in the morning. He didn't go out for a long time, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

But she found that the young master seemed to be in a very good mood when he came back.

She saw the faint smile on the corner of the young master's mouth, and the occasional dense haze between his brows had dissipated after arriving at Jiukui City yesterday, and he even brought back two bunches of candied haws for her.

Chen Chuyao curiously asked Su Han why she suddenly bought candied haws, and the latter just smiled lightly and said it was a reward for her recent practice.

This made her suddenly feel proud.

It has been more than a month since she stepped into the first realm, and she has been able to breathe out the spiritual energy very smoothly. According to Young Master's speculation, in another month, she will be able to smoothly breathe out the spiritual energy, complete the cultivation of the first realm, and try to step into the second realm.

Although this speed of cultivation is far inferior to that of Young Master, compared with ordinary practitioners, Young Master said that her progress is already very fast.

Chen Chuyao suddenly thought that after eating candied haws, she had to practice harder, so that she could be worthy of the young master's recognition of her!

She ate the candied haws in a hurry, then lay down on the bed and began to practice.

Those who didn't know better thought she was a lazy person who fell asleep after eating and drinking.

Su Regret was at the side, lost in thought.

Two months after his rebirth, his progress in cultivation was quite gratifying.

At this time, he had finished condensing the skin, bones, and flesh of his limbs and whole body, as well as the two internal organs.

The practice of the second realm of mortal transformation is already halfway through, reaching the middle to late stage.

Now that he only needs three internal organs, he can complete the cultivation of the second realm and try to enter the third realm - the realm of artistic conception.

According to the current speed, it will take more than a month to complete the second realm.

Ordinary Gengu needs several years of continuous practice to complete the second level. He can complete it in more than two months. This speed is not unpleasant.

Although it is not as shocking as the previous life, if it were told, it would be enough to make the disciples of the Super Immortal Sect drop their jaws.

However, when he reached the second level of perfection, he had to squeeze in a little more time to break through.

At least I won't break through to the third realm before going to Qing Chi Sword Sect.

Although the Qing Chi Sword Sect and other super-level immortal sects did not explicitly stipulate that only practitioners below the third level were allowed to participate in the entrance examination.

But what everyone tacitly understands is that it is often difficult for the Immortal Sect to reuse new disciples whose realm is too high.

In their view, the seedlings cultivated by themselves and the disciples who grow up under their noses are far more reliable than the high-level practitioners whose backgrounds are unknown outside.

After all, who knows if you have followed some evil path and accumulated your cultivation step by step by taking taboo pills?

Therefore, according to Qing Chi Sword Sect's previous recruitment standards, practitioners above the third realm basically cannot pass the entrance examination.

However, there are still nearly four months left until the Qing Chi Sword Sect starts recruiting people.

This would take him several months.

Su Han felt a little uncomfortable for wasting all this time.

He sighed, thinking that the Super Immortal Sects were really troublesome.

I feel more free and comfortable before.

Although the master would control himself a little in the early stage, after the master disappeared, he let himself go and made rapid progress.

Thinking of his master, Su Han's heart sank slightly. When he asked about the whereabouts of his junior brothers and sisters in Tianji Pavilion, he had not thought of asking for information about his master again.

but……

After the war ended thousands of years ago, it was only a few decades since his master disappeared. He had always had hope in his heart, believing that his master was still alive.

But now that a thousand years have passed, he is no longer sure whether the master is still alive.

Master once said that he has been practicing for more than 200 years, and it has been [-] years since he became a practitioner of the Nine Realms.

Although the Nine Realm monks have a lifespan of 3000 years, the master has old wounds that are difficult to heal, and it is hard to say whether he can survive until the end of his lifespan.

As for the injuries on his master, he once asked who had left such serious injuries on his master, and he would one day take revenge on his master.

Every time Su Xuan talked about it like this, Master would smile and touch his head without saying anything.

Su Han chose to go to the Qing Chi Sword Sect in this life, in fact, a large part of the reason was because of his master.

When the master takes him to walk around the world, if he encounters the Immortal Sect in need of help, the master will take action according to the situation.

Only when he met the disciples of the Qing Chi Sword Sect, the master would not say a word and try his best to help.

This differential treatment fell into Su Han's eyes, and he slowly tasted the difference.

He once asked his master why he single-handedly treated the disciples of the Qing Chi Sword Sect with his green eyes.

The master just said lightly that he had an old friend in the Qing Chi Sword Sect and had some friendship with him.

Speaking of this, Master always has a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

At that time, Su Han was too embarrassed to ask any more, but when he saw the longing in his master's eyes, he suspected that his master's wife was in the Qing Chi Sword Sect!

Curious about the longing in his master's eyes, he later quietly went to Tianji Pavilion to investigate the Qing Chi Sword Sect, and he actually found some elders who were similar in age to his master.

For example, Mo Youqi, the master of Qiushui Peak who only recruits female disciples.

Mo Youqi was lonely all her life and had no Taoist partners. Although she had many suitors, she never fell in love with any of them.

Thinking that his master had never married, Su Han imagined 1 stories at that time.

Later, his master disappeared, and he thought about going to the Qing Chi Sword Sect to look for his master's old friends to see if he knew his whereabouts.

But every time he showed up, the disciples of the Immortal Sect yelled at him to kill him, saying that any demon cultivator should be punished.

He suspected that if one day he appeared at the gate of Qing Chi Sword Sect, he might have been slashed by the swords of these peak masters before he even asked the question.

Therefore, Su Han had never set foot in the Qing Chi Sword Sect in his previous life.

But in this life, he re-educated the Immortal Fate Chapter, and could finally legitimately enter the Qing Chi Sword Sect.

I just don’t know if the master’s wife is still there, and I don’t know if she knows where the master is.

Su Han sighed, shook his head, and thought no more.

In an instant, I got rid of distracting thoughts and started practicing.

……

……

Nothing to say during the day, night has come.

At this time, the night was getting darker.

The nine tall pavilions in the center of Jiukui City are still like a night sky, brightly lit and bustling with activity, and the sounds of playing come and go without stopping for a moment.

Qingzhu Building, a room on the eighth floor side.

Here is the sweet boudoir of the Qingzhu Courtesan.

In the incense boudoir, the green smoke from the incense fills the entire space with its fragrance.

The oil lamp has been extinguished, but the two red lanterns beside the bed are still slightly lit, casting a pale red light on everything in the room.

It was in this pale red light that the gentle and melodious sound of the flute sounded from time to time, endlessly.

On the incense bed, the green bamboo oiran was lying on her back, with her black hair scattered and her face flushed. She was half covered with a green silk quilt, and a pink lotus root arm was exposed from the quilt, hanging feebly by the bed.

Yan Yi's chest was half exposed, leaning to the side, holding a recorder in his hand and playing it gently.

After the sound of the flute passed, Qingzhu Oiran chuckled and said, "Yan Lang, I didn't know that you were also proficient in the recorder."

Yan Yi smiled nonchalantly and said, "There are still many things you don't know."

Qingzhu Oiran smiled coquettishly.

The two of them traveled together to the Lion Rock outside Jiukui City today.

After sunrise, we chatted and laughed in the mountains, and played the harp and harp together by the stream.

After returning home after sunset, we spent the spring night in the room without leaving the house.

At this time, thinking that he could only spend two days with Yan Yi, Qingzhu Oiran suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave.

She twirled her fingers around her hair and said with a smile, "I'm really looking forward to tomorrow..."

Yan Yi was silent for a moment and said, "I will leave early tomorrow morning."

The Qingzhu Oiran said "Ah" and turned over. The silk quilt slipped from her body. She ignored the beauty of her youth and looked at Yan Yi with a slight frown on her eyebrows.

"Why is Yan Lang walking so fast? But I am making Yan Lang unhappy?"

Yan Yi touched her head and said with a smile: "How could it be? Today is extremely happy."

After a pause, he said calmly: "There are just some things that I need to do..."

"Ah." Qingzhu Oiran sighed slightly. He was not fussy, but looked a little reluctant, "Will Yan Lang come back again in the future?"

Yan Yi was stunned, then said with a smile: "Probably not."

The Qingzhu Oiran bit her thin lips lightly with her white teeth, not knowing what she felt in her heart.

A casual romance, nothing more than that.

Yan Yi looked gentle, slowly raised her hand, and reached out to rub her eyebrows.

The familiar smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again, and he said: "I won't come because I want to take you away."

This time it was Qingzhu Oiran's turn to be stunned: "Can Yan Lang take what he said seriously?"

"Of course it's true."

Yan Yi's fingertips brushed across her cheeks, and lightly stroked her red lips.

Seeing that his expression was quite serious, Qingzhu Oiran frowned slightly.

Mr. Yan in front of him is already so cultivated at such a young age, and his future is limitless.

And it was quite pleasant to get along with him today. It would not be a bad choice to leave him.

However, now as one of the Nine Chiefs, she is one of the most popular people in this city. Countless men are eager and begging to fall under her skirt.

With her casual words, countless men would die for her through fire and water.

She no longer has to welcome guests every day. She can even hold banquets to choose her husband like she did yesterday. When she gets tired of getting along with him, she will abandon them and choose other lovers.

For a moment, she was reluctant to leave the luxurious life where the stars held the moon.

After thinking about it, the warmth in her heart became slightly colder.

"Yan Lang, I'm afraid the madam won't let me go easily." Qingzhu Oiran found an excuse and sighed in a pretentious manner.

"Don't pay attention to her." Yan Yi stroked her red lips, and then gently traced her chin with his fingertips, then continued downward.

Qingzhu Oiran frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "Yan Lang, I'm used to staying here. I'm a little afraid of the outside world when I leave suddenly..."

Yan Yi smiled and interrupted her: "No need to say more, this matter... is not up to you."

Qingzhu Oiran was once again stunned and asked in confusion: "What?"

When she finished speaking, Yan Yi's fingers were already caressing her neck.

Then, his fingertips swallowed spiritual energy and suddenly exerted force!
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　Today is a good day, a double happiness. I received my first reward and my first monthly ticket on the same day.

　　Thank you book friend [Growth is to know that maturity is to pretend not to know] for your reward and encouragement.

　　Thank you book friend [Miss Remi’s Third Lady] for your monthly ticket.

　　Thank you, today's happiness is given by you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)