The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The two of them were busy, and the two of them were busy.

"Miss, the person has been brought here." Zhao Linger reported softly.

"Burn incense and make tea."

Song Zhixue opened her red lips, slowly opened her beautiful eyes like autumn water, and uttered four words.

"Yes." Zhao Linger responded, took out the exquisite tea-making utensils and incense burner from the storage ring, and began to work in an orderly manner.

In a moment, a faint and elegant fragrance rose from the incense burner, and at the same time, a pot of steaming hot tea was ready.

Song Zhixue smiled and invited the two to come to the pavilion in the backyard.

She sat elegantly on the stone bench, raised her jade hand lightly, made a gesture of invitation, and said softly: "Don't be shy, please take a seat."

Qin Shou was free and easy, strode forward, and sat steadily opposite Song Zhixue, looking at her calmly, and seeing Song Zhixue's stunning face at a glance.

Lin Xiaoyu seemed a little shy, she sat carefully on the side, and didn't even dare to look directly at Song Zhixue's face, as if it was the most precious treasure in the world, and she was afraid that looking at it more would blaspheme this beauty.

Zhao Linger took out three jade-like cups with nimble hands and feet, gently placed them on the table, and then poured fragrant tea for the three people.

After pouring the tea, she stood silently behind Song Zhixue. Seeing that Qin Shou dared to look at Song Zhixue so directly, she felt indignant in her heart, and quietly clenched her fists, making a gesture of wanting to punch Qin Shou.

Qin Shou saw all this, but didn't care.

Now he is a guest, Zhao Linger is just a little maid, what can she do to him!

"Drink tea!"

Song Zhixue opened her red lips and uttered three words, her voice was cold and clear, like an order.

Qin Shou and Lin Xiaoyu hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank it all.

The sweet taste of the tea spread in the mouth after the throat, leaving an endless aftertaste.

There was a spiritual power gathering in the stomach, and the two secretly exclaimed in their hearts that this tea was extraordinary!

Song Zhixue explained meticulously: "This tea is called Bingpo Xianming. It is made from the snow lotus stamens on the thousand-year-old iceberg, paired with tender tea buds soaked in morning dew, and then carefully refined through special methods. This tea is clear and transparent, just like ice soul, exuding a faint fragrance that makes people feel refreshed. It tastes mellow, sweet and refreshing, and contains rich spiritual power, which is very beneficial to practice. You two should refine the spiritual power in the tea as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The two responded in unison, and then closed their eyes and practiced to refine the spiritual power in their abdomen.

Song Zhixue looked at Qin Shou's handsome face, and her mind couldn't help but recall that night... the erotic scene of Qin Shou and Zhou Guoguo together.

A trace of heat surged in her heart again, and she hurriedly practiced in secret to suppress the strange emotion.

She lowered her eyes slightly again, not daring to look at Qin Shou again, for fear of thinking of that picture again.

After a moment, the two opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Surprisingly, Qin Shou, a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, had the same refining speed as Lin Xiaoyu in the Golden Core Stage.

Seeing this, Song Zhixue was also slightly surprised, but her face still maintained her usual indifference, making it difficult for people to detect her emotional fluctuations.

"Thank you, Uncle Song for the tea!" Lin Xiaoyu smiled and stood up to bow to Song Zhixue.

Seeing this, Qin Shou also hurriedly stood up and bowed to Song Zhixue.

"No need to be polite!" Song Zhixue nodded slightly and said softly: "Nephew Lin, are you here to discuss swordsmanship with me?"

"Yes! Uncle Song, I have accidentally obtained a set of mysterious swordsmanship recently. I have been studying hard for several days but have not found the method. I hope that Uncle Song can point out the way and help me find out the mystery."

After speaking, Lin Xiaoyu waved his right hand, a cold light flashed, and a spiritual sword came out in response.

Lin Xiaoyu walked out of the pavilion with the spiritual sword in hand, found an open space in the courtyard, and began to show her sword skills.

Stabbing, slashing, or swiping...

Perhaps because she was worried about accidentally hurting the flowers and plants in the courtyard, she did not inject spiritual power when dancing with the sword. However, the sword moves and posture were as natural and smooth as flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.

But Qin Shou had no time to watch the sword, and his mind was full of thoughts.

He was thinking about how to ask Song Zhixue for the Bingpo Divine Pearl later!

After the last incident of secretly learning the skills, he knew that it was Song Zhixue who reported him to the Criminal Law Hall.

But today, Song Zhixue let him enter the Hanyue Residence again and gave him this precious spiritual tea...

Qin Shou was a little confused about Song Zhixue's thoughts at this moment.

It just echoed the old saying that a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, even if you get it, you will still stab it.

People!

After half an incense stick, Lin Xiaoyu's sword demonstration finally ended.

She respectfully put away her sword and stood quietly aside, looking forward to Song Zhixue's instructions.

Song Zhixue stood up and slowly said, "Bring the sword here, I'll show you once!"

Lin Xiaoyu was slightly startled, as if a little unexpected, but her body instinctively handed the spirit sword in her hand to Song Zhixue.

Song Zhixue held Lin Xiaoyu's spirit sword in her hand, and her figure jumped out of the pavilion like a flying swallow, performing a sword move as sharp as a gust of wind.

And the sword move she performed was exactly the same as the one Lin Xiaoyu had just demonstrated!

"Oh my God!" Lin Xiaoyu covered her mouth in shock, and her admiration for Song Zhixue arose spontaneously.

She was so surprised, not without reason.

This set of swordsmanship was obtained by chance when she was training outside, and it was an incomplete sword manual.

Even Elder Mo Chen had never seen this kind of swordsmanship, so Xianyun Sect naturally did not include it.

However, Song Zhixue was able to demonstrate it so skillfully, and her skills were even better than Lin Xiaoyu's.

This kind of learning ability is truly a genius among geniuses!

Although Qin Shou had never learned swordsmanship, he could roughly tell from Lin Xiaoyu's expression that Song Zhixue's swordsmanship was amazing!

He thought to himself that if he didn't have the blessing of the system, he would probably never be able to match Song Zhixue in his life!

After another half an incense stick, Song Zhixue's demonstration ended.

She walked towards Lin Xiaoyu.

Zhao Linger on the side clapped excitedly and exclaimed: "Miss, you are awesome!"

Lin Xiaoyu took the spiritual sword handed over by Song Zhixue, bowed respectfully, and said: "Thank you for your teaching, Master Song. I have a deep understanding after watching the sword today. I need to go back to the mansion to practice well. I will take my leave first!"

After Lin Xiaoyu left, there was only one man and two women left in the courtyard!

Zhao Linger saw this and looked unhappy, and drove her away: "Why don't you leave?"

Qin Shou looked calm, looked at Song Zhixue calmly, and said slowly: "I have something important to ask Fairy Zhixue."

Song Zhixue was completely different from when she treated Lin Xiaoyu. Her expression seemed more indifferent, and she asked stiffly: "What's the matter?"

Qin Shou's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a smile, and whispered: "Moon-watching Stone."

Hearing these three words, Song Zhixue's pupils shrank suddenly, as if a secret deep in her heart was touched.