Cultivating Immortality, Starts with Green Plum

Chapter 36 So What If I Don’t Know Him?

Yunjian Peak of Wanjian Sect.

A little girl is sitting cross-legged on a rock.

In front of the little girl, a crystal clear sword was floating.

The sword is three feet long and has tassel-like water-flowing marks on it.

The whole sword looks very simple, but in its simplicity, it gives people a different kind of beauty.

The little girl's name is Xu Xuenuo.

The long sword is called Qingming.

"It is as crystal clear as water, and its rhyme is like an ancient inscription."

Many people in the Wanjian Sect believe that the word "Qingming" has these two meanings, and it is indeed in line with the artistic conception of this long sword.

But in fact, the two words "Qingming" are simply taken from two names.

The blade of Qingming's sword emitted a soft white light little by little.

However, with Qingming's sword as the center, within twenty meters there was a sharp sword energy that was completely opposite to the white light.

The blade of Qingming's sword was shedding crystal snow bit by bit, and the edge of the sword became sharper and sharper, just like a cultivator who was undergoing body training and expelling all impurities from his body.

This is sword tempering.

Every sword cultivator needs to temper his own natal flying sword.

Most sword cultivators' natal flying swords are external. After refining the sword, it becomes one with their own soul. The process of tempering in this way is mainly to increase the connection with the natal flying sword.

But for a sword cultivator like Xu Xuenuo who has innate sword bones and can transform his sword bones into swords, there is no need to strengthen the connection between the long sword and the flying sword, because the long sword is originally a part of himself. The most important thing is to temper the long sword itself, just like sharpening a sword.

Suddenly, the long sword trembled and the sword energy dispersed.

Xu Xuenuo slowly opened his eyes.

Above the sky, a string of words appeared on that blue list:

[Qin Qingwan, a native of Wu country, is a direct disciple of the great elder of Tianxuan Sect. At the age of eight, she entered the sixth realm of Qi Refining - Guanhai Realm, and ranked ninth on the Qingyun List.]

Looking at the words on the Qingyun List, Xu Xuenuo was stunned at first, then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Xu Xuenuo had long guessed that when Qingwan embarked on the path of cultivation, she would definitely not be worse than himself.

"Jon Snow, you are too distracted."

Just when Xu Xuenuo was happy for her best friend, the voice of the leader of Wanjian Sect came from the sky.

"Yes, Master."

Xu Xuenuo closed his eyes and continued to temper his own flying sword.

Before he had thoroughly tempered the Qingming sword, he could not leave the mountain, and could not even have any contact with the outside world, so as to avoid being contaminated by too many causes and effects and dulling the sword's edge.

"Master."

As if he had thought of something, Xu Xuenuo opened his eyes again.

"Hmm." Yunduan's voice sounded far away, but it felt so close.

"Xuan Nuo wants to ask Master something." Xu Xue Nuo raised his head and looked into space.

Jiang Luoyu: "You say."

Xu Xuenuo: "Only people with innate spiritual veins in this world can practice cultivation?"

Jiang Luoyu replied: "That's not the case. The so-called spiritual vein is actually a channel that brings the spiritual power of the world into the body. If someone doesn't have a spiritual vein, then they don't have a channel that connects with the heaven and earth, and naturally they can't practice.

However, you can use natural treasures to establish acquired spiritual veins.

However, the cost of establishing this kind of acquired spiritual vein is high, and acquired spiritual veins can never compare to innate spiritual veins. In the end, it is difficult to achieve great things, and even impossible to enter the cave realm. "

Xu Xuenuo lowered his head, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

Jiang Luoyu looked at his disciple and naturally knew what she was thinking about.

At that time at Mingxin Sword Peak, Jiang Luoyu saw all of Xu Xuenuo's illusions and knew the little boy named Xu Ming. Even Xuenuo's breakthrough was due to that boy.

“Xue Nuo, even if you help him build his acquired spiritual veins, it will be useless. He will never be able to enter the cave realm.

To you, his life is but a spring and summer.

You and he, after all, are two separate immortals."

To the west of Tianxuan Gate, there are two mountains, which are very close to each other. In the middle of the mountains, there is a gap in the sky.

After walking through the narrow gap in the sky, there is a sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers is surrounded by two mountains, like a paradise.

In the sea of ​​flowers, stood an eight-year-old girl.

After two years, the little girl's round chin had begun to point slightly, and she was developing towards the direction of a young girl.

Her skin is even whiter, but this kind of delicate whiteness does not give people any sense of incongruity. It seems to be the most beautiful skin in the world, perfect without any flaws.

Compared to her naive six-year-old self, the little girl already has a refined temperament.

Her pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be able to create ripples in the world with just the slightest movement.

Anyone who has seen the girl would doubt that she would not be included in the list of beauties in the future.

They were just wondering where the girl would rank on the beauty list when she grew up.

Is it time for the woman who has occupied the top spot on the Beauty List for five hundred years to give up her position?

The girl squatted down and carefully watered the flower bed in front of her.

The girl asked her master for seeds and planted this flower garden when she arrived.

The flowers are bright as blood and are called Blood Tara.

Every day, after practicing, the girl would come to see how the blood tulua was doing and when it would bloom.

Four seasons passed, and the blood tulula never bloomed.

The girl asked her master with a tearful face, "Why doesn't the Blood Turtle bloom? Is it because I didn't plant it well?"

As a result, the girl learned from her master that the Blood Turtle only blooms once every two years.

The girl who learned the truth stayed where she was for a long time, unable to come to her senses, and then burst into tears.

If it blooms once every two years, wouldn't it take ten years to bloom five times?
It's not even ten years since I was born
The girl missed home.

I miss my mother, my sister Xue Nuo, my brother Ming, and the big white goose in the courtyard.
But after the girl came to the sect and thoroughly understood her own physical condition, she knew that she could not go back. If she went back, she would harm her mother and brother Ming.

After wiping away her tears, the girl continued to take care of the flower garden.

Besides practicing, the girl’s favorite thing to do is to sit in front of the flower garden and daydream.

Another four seasons have passed.

On this day, the blood datura flower bloomed, and the girl was very happy.
There are only four more times left before I can see Brother Ming.
"This is the first time I've seen you smile so happily in two years."

Wang Xuan came to the valley and walked to the side of his disciples.

"Master~~" Qin Qingwan ran over happily.

"Do you like Xuetuluo so much?" Wang Xuan looked at his disciple with a smile.

"I don't like it." Qin Qingwan shook her head, "But if Xuetuluo blooms four more times, I can see Brother Ming~~~"

Wang Xuan smiled softly: "After eight years, you are no longer a child. Does he still recognize you?"

"So what if I don't know him?"

Qin Qingwan's eyes were curved.

"It's good that I know him."

(End of this chapter)