The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

"You got my sword dirty!"

Pingxiu looked at Yu Anxing with innocent eyes: Senior Yu, take care of this violent swordsman in your family. It was the dragon's saliva that stained his sword. How can he blame me entirely?

Yu Anxing coughed awkwardly and said, "Han Chao..."

Xue Ning made a sword trick with his hand, summoned the Heart-Deading Sword from the bottom of the water, turned around and left without looking back.

The Heart-killing Sword flew not far behind the young man, neither daring to get close to it like usual, nor daring to get too far away, as if he knew he was unclean.

Pingxiu was slightly surprised: Xue Ning has such a bad temper, how dare he show the face of the president of Xiuwen Academy?

Yu Anxing smiled a little embarrassedly: "This natal spiritual sword is the lifeblood of Han Chao, and he cherishes it very much. This child has a good heart, but his temper is too bad, and he is straightforward. Xiuxiu, you are a considerate person. Child, don’t argue with him.”

Pingxiu: Show... show?

It is said that although the Xiuwen Academy under Yu Anxing made every disciple of Tianyuan Dao Sect change his mind and become frightened when he heard about it, the owner of the academy himself was extremely popular. Pingxiu had seen Yu Anxing's methods today.

This person looks frail and gentle, but in fact he is naughty and scheming. He is willing to put down his body and say that he is shameless. If he turns around, he can tear off his face and step on it.

Before, I called Pingxiu "Fellow Taoist Ping", but now I call him "Xiuxiu". He looks like a kind and kind elder.

Ping Xiu pretended to be obedient and said: "To be honest, I was at fault in the first place. If I hadn't borrowed the sword from Senior Brother Xue, this wouldn't have happened."

"Hey, I see that this senior Bai Jiao doesn't want to eat raw meat and only wants to eat cooked food?"

Yu Anxing sighed: "Although Grand Master Uncle's cultivation has dropped sharply and he can't even maintain his human body. He can only use his demon body to see people, but he is used to living a human life, and his memory has not been restored. I can no longer accept living like a hair and drinking blood."

Pingxiu asked strangely: "Senior Yu seems to have recognized Senior Jiaolong's identity after seeing the Four Gentlemen Sword?"

Yu Anxing smiled bitterly: "Uncle Taishi has never shown his demonic body in front of us disciples like our disciples. Therefore, when we captured the white dragon yesterday, we only had a slight guess and we are not sure."

Pingxiu pointed at Zhenlongsuo: "Then this..."

Since he is a senior of your own sect, it would not be very authentic to chain him up, right?

Isn't this a bit deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor?

Mentioning this, Yu Anxing said sternly: "Until Grand Master Uncle recovers his memory, I have to humiliate Grand Master Uncle and have to live here for a while..."

The formation that fixed the body of the dragon was quietly untied at some point. The dragon calmed down and slowly swam to the shore. He raised his head and blew a breath of dragon breath at the two people talking.

The damp wind called their attention back.

Yu Anxing said in confusion: "Uncle Taishi, what are you doing..."

Ping Xiuyi met those pale golden eyes and understood instantly.

"I guess Senior Baijiao still wants to eat grilled fish."

Yu Anxing suddenly realized: "That's it! That...this..."

He looked at this big bucket of live river fish with some embarrassment.

Pingxiu understood that she had to do this hard work.

Really, why did Xue Ning lose her anger just now? If she hadn't lost her popularity, she would have naturally become the shopkeeper.

Fortunately, the white dragon is not picky, and it does not matter if it is burnt. As long as the fish is cooked, it is willing to eat it.

Pingxiu lit a fire on the shore, and Yu Anxing generously donated his magical tools, including Junshan Emei thorns for roasting.

Pingxiu grilled a fish, and with a flick of his hand, the fish flew out from the grill.

The white dragon opened its mouth wide, waiting for the fish to fall from the sky and fall into its mouth.

During this period, Yu Anxing tried to help, but Bai Jiao seemed to hate him for using magic to restrain him and refused to eat the fish he grilled.

After all the fish in the iron bucket had entered the white dragon's belly, it burped with satisfaction, sank to the bottom of the water, closed its eyes and fell asleep.

Pingxiu gasped softly from exhaustion, and her hands were so sore that she could hardly lift them.

Yu Anxing said: "It seems that Grand Master Uncle likes your grilled fish very much. Xiu Xiu, Master Yu, I have a gracious request. I wonder if you are willing to agree?"

Pingxiu opened her mouth to say no, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly said: "Senior Yu, please tell me."

Yu Anxing was really not polite to her, he opened his mouth and said: "Xiu Xiu, I would like to ask you to stay in Tianyuan Dao Sect for a while to help us take care of the Grand Master Uncle, and then leave after the Grand Master Uncle recovers his cultivation and regains consciousness. , I wonder what you think?"

Of course Huo Pingxiu, who only sells his efforts without paying any money, is not willing to do so, but if the reward is generous, then anything can be discussed.

She is good at bargaining, but it is difficult to do what she says: "I have to go back and ask my mother for advice on this matter."

Yu Anxing said: "Tianyuan Dao Sect opens study tour quotas to disciples from other sects every year. The Feng family in Zhangtai has five quotas this year. The head of the family can recommend five disciples to come to our sect for study tours. I can make an exception and allocate one more quota to the Feng family. , I wonder if you are interested in coming to Tianyuan Dao Sect to study for a period of time?"

The three most powerful sects in the world of immortality are currently the most powerful, followed by the seven major sects.

Among the three major sects, Tianyuan Dao Sect has the potential to be the leader, and it is the sect that most monks in the world of immortality aspire to.

Being able to study in such a strong sect for a year is a very valuable experience.

Ping Xiu is naturally excited.

She had also entertained the idea of ​​studying abroad in the Tianyuan Dao Sect before, but the study tour places of the Feng family in Zhangtai had always been given to direct disciples. Pingxiu was not the biological flesh and blood of Fourth Master Feng. No matter how outstanding he was, as an outsider, he was not qualified to compete with the Feng family. Clan disciples grab resources.

but……

Just to help them feed the dragons, is it worth the huge sum of money spent by the president of the Xiuwen Academy?

Pingxiu always felt that things were more than that simple.

She still wanted to hesitate, but Yu Anxing continued to add: "During the study tour, you can also go to the medical training center for internship. For a diligent and studious junior disciple like you, the elders of the medical training center will be happy to take you."

The Tianyuan Dao Sect's medical clinic is responsible for the sect's elixir worship internally, and externally accounts for one-third of the elixir business in the world of immortality. As a medical practitioner, it is far better to go to such a place to gain knowledge than to explore alone.

The interests were so attractive that Pingxiu gave in unprincipledly: "Thank you, senior Yu, I will not hesitate to do so!"

Yu Anxing smiled sweetly: "You have just arrived at Tianyuan Dao Sect and are not familiar with the inner sect. I will ask Xue Ning to take you to the disciple association to naturalize and get the disciple letter, and then let him show you around."

Ping Xiu just wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it, this would be fine.

With Yu Anxing's orders, Xue Ning had to see her even if he didn't want to see her.

The unhappy he is, the happier she is.

Yu Anxing folded a message paper crane to summon Xue Ning, but after the paper crane left for half a day, Xue Ning had not returned. Seeing the sun getting higher, Yu Anxing could only sigh helplessly: "The children have grown up and have their own ideas. , alas, alas."

Ping Xiu said: "Maybe it's unknown if Senior Brother Xue didn't receive the message? I'll go find him."

Yu Anxing nodded: "That's fine."

Pingxiu bowed to Yu An and followed the path where Xue Ning left. After a moment, he disappeared.

Yu Anxing sat down cross-legged on the big bluestone beside the pool, raised the snuff bottle and sniffed lightly, murmuring to himself: "Will she have anything to do with that person, Grand Master Uncle?"

A breeze blew by, and a paper crane flew over the water and landed precariously on Yu Anxing's lap.

Yu Anxing kneaded a secret and recited a mantra to unlock the cipher text on the paper crane. The paper crane suddenly decomposed and turned into golden specks of light like fine sand, which circled and flew into the man's ears.

A hoarse and deep voice sounded in Yu Anxing's ears:

"I've checked the life experience of the girl from Feng Laosi's family."

"Her mother, Jiang Xiaoluan, was originally a shepherd in the Goulan Courtyard in the mortal world. When she was young, she was adopted by a local gentry as a concubine. Later, she couldn't bear the humiliation and escaped while pregnant. She met a man who was famous in the mortal world. The wonderful doctor Ping Fengyu married Ping Fengyu and gave birth to a daughter named Pingxiu."

"When Pingxiu was five years old, Jiang Xiaoluan met Feng Laosi who was traveling in the mortal world. He reconciled with Ping Fengyu, married his daughter into the Feng family, and followed Feng Laosi back to Zhangtai in the middle realm."

The world today is divided into three realms.

The mortal world is spiritually barren, inhabited mostly by mortals and ruled by the Emperor.

The middle realm, also known as the realm of immortality, is rich in spiritual energy and is divided and occupied by major sects, aristocratic families, demon clans, and evil cults.

The upper realm is the residence of the Heavenly Lord, the place of ascension that all cultivators long for, and the end of enlightenment.

There are gates between the three realms.

The gate that separates the mortal world and the realm of cultivating immortals is called the "Half-step Immortal Pass". Only people with a foundation of cultivation or above can travel back and forth freely, while mortals without any cultivation level need the help of a powerful person above Nascent Soul to open the gate. , to barely pass.

But even with powerful protection, there is no guarantee that everything will go wrong. Every year, there are not a few mortals who forcefully break through the "Half-step Immortal Pass" and unfortunately lose their lives.

The gate that separates the upper realm and the middle realm is called the "Heaven Gate". Only monks who have ascended to the upper realm through Hedao Mahayana can pass through the gate and ascend to the upper realm.

Jiang Xiaoluan was just a mortal back then, but he actually had the courage to take such a young daughter to a half-step through the immortal barrier. I really don’t know whether I should say that she has overwhelming love and courage, or that she is ruthless and dares to take risks. He is a good example of finding wealth and wealth in danger.

The voice said slowly: "I checked very carefully. There should be no problem with this girl's life experience."

This transmission ends here.

Yu Anxing turned the snuff bottle in his hand and said softly: "You must be more cautious about matters related to that person. You must not take it lightly."

……

Pingxiu walked along the rugged mountain road for half an hour, and saw Xue Ning squatting by a stream, holding the Heart-killing Sword in one hand and a ball of vanilla in the other. He kept scooping up water and scrubbing with the ball of vanilla. The sword body and hilt are meticulously detailed, not even a single blind spot is missed.

From the looks of it, he definitely didn't just start cleaning his sword.

A horrifying thought suddenly popped into Pingxiu's mind: He wouldn't... have been washing his natal spiritual sword all morning, right?

Not so exaggerated, right?

It's just the saliva of the white dragon. Isn't the blood and corpses stained by the demon killer more disgusting than this?

Pingxiu walked down the path overgrown with weeds and walked to the stream. She called out "Senior Brother Xue" and turned her eyes to find a paper crane lying next to Xue Ning.

It's not that he didn't receive the message, he just didn't want to respond.

Pingxiu mentally labeled Xue Ning as "stubborn" and "mysophobic".

Pingxiu walked up to Xue Ning, raised her skirt and squatted down, and asked insincerely: "Senior Brother Xue, do you want me to help you?"

Xue Ning gave her a cold look, his dark eyes full of defense: "Don't even think about touching my sword again."

Pingxiu: "Oh."

Okay, it sounds like I am very rare.