The Cultivator's partner went off track all the way

Mrs. Xiaobai was instilled with the idea that entering the palace of the Thunder God is the best and enviable, and she can even escape the mortal womb and become a god.

The idea of ​​letting the Thunder God favor her was deeply rooted in her heart, and she had worked hard for it since she was a child, learning things to please men.

Tang Yue was hidden in the clouds of memories, watching Mrs. Xiaobai, who was still a child, learning singing and dancing hard, and experiencing great pain every day in order to obtain a soft body.

With such a painful childhood experience, and being instilled with incorrect ideas every day, it is no wonder that Mrs. Xiaobai couldn't think about it and committed suicide under the crabapple tree.

On this day, the young Xiaobai couldn't sleep because of the pain in his body, and he tossed and turned on the bed.

Tang Yue transformed into a Taoist woman in Tsing Yi, and when she arrived at her room, she first asked, "Do you want to stop the pain in your body and sleep peacefully for a while?"

Xiaobai was taken aback, "Who are you? I am the daughter of Da Sikong, how dare you enter my room without authorization?"

"I am a cultivator of immortality. I am ordered by my master to go down to the fairy mountain to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. I heard your pain outside the mansion, so I came to see you."

Xiaobai sat up and asked doubtfully, "A cultivator? Then can you show up and let me see your face?"

"of course can."

Tang Yue's figure appeared, using the image of a benevolent and kind-hearted female monk, who looked amiable and immortal.

Xiaobai's vigilance has dropped a lot. Immortal cultivators have a high status in this country, and ordinary people respect them very much. They all hope that they can also be accepted into the immortal sect and embark on the immortal journey.

Tang Yue waved her fly whisk and sprinkled some spiritual dew on her body, which could relieve the pain in her body.

Of course, the spirit dew in the dream was not real, but she imitated it according to the real spirit dew.This is a dreamland created by her, as long as she can think of it, she can conjure anything.

Xiaobai moved, "My body really doesn't hurt anymore, Immortal, you are amazing!"

Tang Yue smiled: "I haven't attained Taoism yet, just call me Daoist Master."

Xiaobai knelt down, "Immortal, can you let me have a beautiful singing voice and a graceful figure, so that I will learn singing and dancing from my master, so I won't be in pain anymore."

"You want to learn to dance more easily? Don't you want to practice immortality and become immortal?" Tang Yue looked at the little figure on the bed.

Xiaobai shook his head, "As long as I enter the Shrine of the God of Thunder and gain his favor, I will naturally become a fairy, which is better than my hard work for thousands of years, and I can also benefit my family and repay my father's kindness."

Tang Yue knew that her persuasion could not be compared with the rhetoric she had accepted for a long time and the thoughts instilled by the people around her, so she did not force her: "Okay, then I will teach you how to make your body lighter and your voice clearer."

She taught Xiaobai the method of exhaling and breathing, which is actually an introduction to the art of cultivating immortals. After mortals get rid of the dirt of their weight, their bodies will naturally be light, their waists and limbs will be soft, and their voices will become clear.

Xiaobai can practice singing and dancing hard, so she can persist in practicing the art of breathing and breathing that she taught. After a long time, the effect will be obtained, so she will naturally believe in Tang Yue.

During this period of time, she became the one with the best academic performance among the official ladies, and she was even more grateful to the female Taoist for her help.

Tang Yue saw that it was almost time, so she came to see her again, "There are many men and women who want to enter the Thunder God Palace, not only from this country, but also from other countries. Do you think you can stand out among them?"

Xiaobai is also worried about this. In her country, there are many beauties with different styles. "The lady next door is good at painting, and the princess in the palace is good at poetry. At the same time, their singing and dancing are not weak, and they are also beautiful. How can we surpass them?"

"If you have a skill that none of them know or can do, people will impress you."

"What should I learn better? My father has invited me to play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, female craftsman cooking, and everyone who sings and dances, but these skills are also available to everyone else."

Tang Yue said: "You can also learn to dance swords."

"Sword dance? These men can do it too!"

Tang Yue smiled, "Men's sword dance is fierce, while women's sword dance is tough. These are two different styles. Men's sword dance cannot replace women's sword dance. After all, restraining a sword is heavy, and it is not easy to dance well, so I suggest that you learn to dance the sword, so that you can stand out from the palace entrants."

Xiaobai looked determined, "Okay, I'll learn, thank you Taoist priest for your guidance, please teach me!"

In the days that followed, Tang Yue taught Xiaobai how to dance the sword, which she learned from the little red-feathered fox, and also added her experience in swordsmanship over the years.

This sword technique is not only good-looking, but also helps to improve the cultivation base, and can also control the enemy. It can be regarded as a multi-purpose sword.

Xiaobai didn't know that the sword dance she learned was actually a way of cultivating swordsmanship. She only felt that after practicing the sword, her body became more flexible and she could make dance moves that she couldn't do before.

This set of swordsmanship is also elegant and charming, and it adds to the style when it is swung, so she has no doubts about this set of swordsmanship.

Tang Yue also gave her the Baihualu that she made every day, which made her look better than before, with more regular facial features and a softer figure.

What she used was her own method of supplementing her innate vitality and tempering and improving her spiritual roots.

Xiaobai looked at the mirror every day and saw that she was much prettier than before, and her parents were praising her that the longer she was, the better she was, so she obeyed Tang Yueyan and no longer had any doubts.

Tang Yue saw that she was almost done with her sword practice, so she found a chance for the young prince visiting Da Sikong Mansion to see her in the garden. At this time, she was practicing the sword dance taught by Tang Yue.

This is the first time she has changed Xiaobai's life trajectory. In the original timeline, Xiaobai had been studying in Da Sikong's mansion. She never saw outsiders when she left the mansion, and she had no chance to meet other men. Da Sikong and his wife kept her in captivity. up.

When he was 16 years old, he was sent directly to the Lost Tower, and never had contact with other men.

After the sword dance, the eldest prince applauded and said: "Okay, I have never seen such a beautiful sword dance, who is this girl?"

The third prince smiled heartily, "Brother, this girl is in Da Sikong's back garden, and there is a servant girl standing behind her, so she should be the young lady of this mansion.

We have already met the eldest lady and the second lady, and this must be the third lady who is rarely seen. "

Xiaobai blushed, she didn't know who these two teenagers were, so she could only salute, "I've met you, but I don't know who you are?" At the same time, she thought of something, her father asked the eldest sister and the second sister to see these two people, Why didn't he tell himself that he wanted to see these two people?

In the past, her father treated her the same as the elder sister and the second elder sister, with the same expenses for food and clothing, and did not treat her differently because she was not the daughter of the elder lady. She never questioned her father's partiality.

The eldest prince laughed and said: "You don't know, I am the first child of the father, and he is my third brother. Who do you think we are?"

Xiaobai hurriedly saluted again, "Xiaobai has met His Highness, His Highness Third."

"So your name is Xiaobai, can you dance the sword for us again, I will accompany you."

Before Xiaobai could agree, the third prince took out a piccolo and played it.

Tang Yue, who was hidden in the dark, sighed when she saw such a scene. If it wasn't for increasing Xiaobai's knowledge, she wouldn't have attracted these two "young and vigorous" princes over.

Speaking of which, they are similar in character to the Ninth Prince, maybe this is the so-called Wang family bearing?