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"Junior brother Siming, let me introduce you.

This is Senior Brother Song Yuanzhou, one of the Four Heavenly Prodigies of our Sword Sect today. "

Tang Zijiang came to Song Siming and introduced to the young man beside him.

"Tianjiao?"

Song Siming looked at the person in front of him and thought of Uncle Mo Lian's words.

Only those monks who have achieved the Nascent Soul or the Super-grade Golden Elixir in the first century of the human race can be called geniuses.

This means that the person in front of you is awesome.

It's awesome enough to make people look down on it.

"This must be Junior Brother Siming. Yesterday, your victory over the Thunder Tribulation caused a lot of shock in the inner sect."

Song Yuanzhou's expression was gentle and his voice was bright and clear.

Listening to him talk always makes people feel comfortable.

"Junior brother has met senior brother Yuanzhou, and it is an honor for him to be praised by him."

Song Siming replied sternly.

He is confident that he can surpass this so-called genius.

In my heart, I didn't feel that Song Yuanzhou and others were out of reach like others did.

“You don’t need to be too reserved when talking to your fellow disciples.

Little sister, I have to go to work outside the sect today, so I should be on my way back to the family.

Is there anything you want me to bring to my father? "

Song Yuanzhou smiled at Song Siming and shook his head, then looked at Song Yantong, who was frowning and said.

The two are brothers and sisters, so Song Yuanzhou spoke very affectionately.

It's just that Song Yantong seems a little cold.

"No."

Song Yantong responded coldly.

Then he sat down and closed his eyes without saying a word.

The atmosphere became very awkward for a moment.

"Okay, I won't disturb you two from eating."

Song Yuanzhou glanced at Song Yantong helplessly, then turned and left.

There are many people who like him in the sect.

But his sister seems not to be among them.

"Junior brother, Junior Sister Zeng Qing and you are both members of the Xuanshan Sect.

If possible, I hope you can take care of each other more. "

Before leaving, Tang Zijiang stated the purpose of his trip.

Xu Qi once had a life-long friendship with him.

But he is just an ordinary inner disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect.

Getting Zeng Qing into the outer door was the limit of what he could do.

I remember the serious expression on Master’s face when I asked him to recommend a jade plaque that day.

They say that cause and effect are over, and they are not allowed to get involved again in the future.

But how could Tang Zijiang leave Zeng Qing alone and leave the outer sect alone?

Therefore, despite his master's dissuasion, he often took Zeng Qing outside to do sect errands.

Find some harmful low-level spirits to kill, and do some work to attract disciples for the sect.

Zeng Qing will receive the spirit stones and elixirs alone.

But doing so would surely annoy his mentor.

That's what Tang Zijiang said at this moment.

"It's natural."

Song Siming cupped his hands and replied.

But only he knows what he thinks in his heart.

Tang Zijiang said no more and left with Song Yuanzhou.

These two people came and left so quickly that the food was not even served.

Song Siming saw that there seemed to be something between the two brothers Song Yantong.

So I wisely did not inquire about the relationship between the two.

He could only listen to the lively conversations of the outer disciples all around him.

After a while, several handyman disciples brought the dishes one after another.

First, the first dish is a plate of fiery red lobsters.

Just out of the pot, it is emitting a thick white gas and an alluring aroma.

But Song Siming looked at the lethal amount of red pepper on it, and was somewhat at a loss to eat it.

However, Song Siming originally had the impression that Song Yantong was very dignified and quiet.

When I saw this pot of red-clawed prawns, I looked fascinated.

In Song Siming's surprise, she didn't mind the heat and directly reached out to pick up the red shrimp.

Turning the pliers to remove the shell, the whole action is done in one go.

She doesn’t know how many red crayfish she ate to become so skilled.

Dip it in chili sauce, open your mouth and eat most of the shrimp meat, which is as big as your palm.

Then he chewed it carefully with fascination on his face.

Song Siming also noticed that her feet were swaying lightly at this time, like a satisfied child.

This...how is this a little cute...

But with the next dish, Song Siming finally understood Song Yantong's taste.

A plate of fish heads stir-fried with chili peppers was staring at Song Siming.

The fish eyes, filled with red oil until they were blood red, seemed to be telling Song Siming that it was really spicy.

"..."

Face to face with the fish head, Song Siming and it both fell silent.

Until Song Yantong picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of red tender meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Junior brother, don't be too cautious. I can't eat that much. You can have a taste too."

Seeing Song Siming in a daze, Song Yantong urged him.

These dishes cost her a lot of spiritual stones, and she was usually reluctant to eat them.

Today I am willing to click on it because of Song Siming.

"Well, senior sister, did you order green vegetables?

I...I kind of want to eat. "

Song Siming was born in southern Zhou Dynasty, so these dishes are rarely seen on the dining table.

In fact...some people dare not move their chopsticks.

"I ordered it, but the shrimps and fish are both raised by my own family, and the taste is unparalleled.

Junior brother, let’s try it. "

Song Yantong thought it was because Song Siming was being cautious, so she stretched out her jade hand and took the initiative to peel a red crayfish for Song Siming.

Then under Song Siming's surprised eyes, it was covered with fiery red sauce and put into Song Siming's bowl.

Once again, Song Yantong also wanted Song Siming to taste this delicacy in the world.

At this time, the green vegetables in Song Yantong's mouth also came up.

It was actually a plate of colorful pepper and potato shreds.

"You call this green vegetables?"

Song Siming completely accepted his fate, picked up the red crayfish that Song Yantong peeled off, said thanks, closed his eyes and stuffed it into his mouth.

After finishing the meal, Song Siming's face was as hot as a monkey's butt.

Even the mouth is numb.

He just hoped that he wouldn't catch fire when he relieved himself.

"Let's go, junior brother, to practice sword practice at the Sword Pavilion."

After Song Yantong settled the account, she returned to her original serious appearance.

Her expression remained the same, not as rosy as Song Siming's at all.

Song Siming also had this intention.

Ever since he read "The Jade Pure Immortal Technique", he has been extremely coveted by the Qinglian Sword Technique.

If you can learn it, you can definitely improve your strength by several levels.

Although Song Siming has just established the foundation, he is not weak at all even if he faces the late foundation building.

The two soon arrived at Wenjian Pavilion together.

In the martial arts training field outside the pavilion, there are already many diligent disciples practicing swordsmanship.

Song Siming glanced at them and felt they were disgusting.

Many people's movements are just superficial, without any sense of swordsmanship at all.

He was simply borrowing the subtlety of the sword technique and swinging the sword in a precise manner.

He could definitely do better in his place.

But in the eyes of others, they have practiced well enough.

Not everyone has Song Siming's almost perverted swordsmanship aptitude.

"There are rubbings of the first three layers of Qinglian Sword Art in the sword pavilion. You can go in and watch it."

Song Yantong said to Song Siming, who was looking at her expectantly.

This Qinglian Sword Art is the foundation of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Of course, you can't read it casually.

If you want to learn a complete set of sword techniques, you should become a sect elder.

Or maybe he is the genius of the sect.

Moreover, it is necessary to impose restrictions on the spiritual sea when acquiring it.

To prevent evil cultivators from stealing lessons.

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