Fairy wife is so hard to woo

The news of Ling Qingyue's awakening soon spread throughout Qingzhou. The awakening of a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul was of great significance to Qingyue Sect, so that those sects that coveted Qingyue Sect did not dare to act rashly.

Su Xiaofan has also been practicing swordsmanship desperately during this period. The practice during this period has also allowed Su Xiaofan to advance to the peak of the Golden Core. In addition, the fifth-level martial arts skills he has practiced have been perfected, and he can deal with the average Golden Core stage. Being a monk is not difficult for Su Xiaofan.

During this period, Su Xiaofan learned from the information sent back by Qingyue Sect that Tianwu Sect only had two Nascent Soul Stage monks. Apart from the Tianwu Sect Master and Chu Yuexian, there were no Yuanying Stage monks. Su Xiaofan couldn't guess who the third person from the door would send.

"It would be good if they were just Golden Core stage Dzogchen monks, but if Tianwu Sect can send out a Nascent Soul stage monk, it would be a bit troublesome." Su Xiaofan thought silently in his heart, even if Ling Yurou advanced to the Nascent Soul stage , there is still suspense about who will win or lose between her and Chu Yuexian, and Ling Qingyue has just recovered, and it is difficult to say who will win in the duel with the Tianwu Sect leader.

Half a month passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of the duel with Tianwu Sect. Just when Su Xiaofan thought that Ling Yurou failed to advance and was trying to think of a countermeasure, a soaring purple spiritual energy rushed out from the back mountain of Qingyue Sect, and at night Extremely obvious.

"This is... Rou'er, Rou'er succeeded!" Su Xiaofan saw the pillar of spiritual power soaring into the sky in the back mountain and hurriedly ran towards the back mountain of Qing Yue Sect.

When Su Xiaofan arrived at the secret room where Ling Yurou was practicing in seclusion, he found that Ling Qingyue had arrived one step ahead of him. Ling Qingyue, wearing a palace dress, stood enchantingly at the door of the secret room. As the stone door of the secret room slowly opened, Ling Qingyue Yurou also slowly walked out.

"Mother!" Ling Yurou saw Ling Qingyue after she came out. Although she had known that Su Xiaofan asked Feng Qin to refine the phantom medicine before retreating, but now that she came out and saw her mother who had fully recovered, she couldn't help feeling. Excited, he immediately rushed over and hugged Ling Qingyue's enchanting Liu Yao, resting his head on his mother's chest.

"Mom, you are finally okay, that's great!" Ling Yurou looked up at her beautiful mother and said with a choked voice.

Ling Yurou had no intention of practicing over the years. She traveled all over the Kyushu continent to find the Phantom Grass for her mother. In the end, the Phantom Grass was obtained, but it could not cure her mother's injuries. Now the injuries in Ling Qingyue's body have completely recovered, so The stone in Ling Yurou's heart also fell to the ground.

"Well~ She is indeed my daughter, Ling Qingyue. She has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age. I don't know that there is no man in Jiuzhou Continent who can match my daughter~" Ling Qingyue stretched out her jade hand and gently touched Lingyu. Rou's fair cheeks.

Ling Qingyue had just woken up, and now there were a lot of affairs waiting for her to deal with in the Qingyue Sect. Therefore, the mother and daughter only met for a warm moment before Ling Qingyue left in a hurry and returned to the main hall of the Qingyue Sect to handle the affairs. .

"Rou'er, congratulations, you have also advanced to the Nascent Soul stage." After Ling Qingyue left, Su Xiaofan walked to Ling Yurou with a chuckle.

Ling Yurou nodded slightly when she heard this, then she directly drew out the spirit sword from her waist, held the sword in both hands and suddenly attacked Su Xiaofan.

Su Xiaofan was a little overwhelmed by Ling Yurou's sudden attack, but he reacted quickly, pulled out the wind sword from his waist, and waved it to block Ling Yurou's attack.

After Su Xiaofan blocked all Ling Yurou's attacks, Su Xiaofan was forced to retreat to the stone wall. Ling Yurou slowly walked over and pierced the stone wall next to Su Xiaofan's head with her sword.

"Rou'er, what are you..."

"It's nothing, I just want to test your strength." Ling Yurou said with a chuckle, pulled out the spirit sword from the stone wall and inserted it into the scabbard on her waist.

"You are now a Nascent Soul Stage monk, why are you trying with me? If you really want to beat me, Rou'er, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive a round in your hands." Su Xiaofan said with a chuckle after hearing this.

The two of them chatted while returning to where Ling Yurou lived.

Su Xiaofan walked into Ling Yurou's boudoir again. Thinking of the previous agreement with Ling Yurou, his heart couldn't help but feel hot.

Ling Yurou had been in seclusion for a month. When she returned to her room, she kicked off her high-heeled sandals, revealing her beautiful feet in white stockings.

Ling Yurou was sitting on a cold jade chair, her beautiful legs in white stockings folded together, and she was reading a book in her hand.

Su Xiaofan looked at Ling Yurou sitting quietly on a chair reading a book. That demure look made Su Xiaofan feel that there was something special about her.

"Rou'er, the one you mentioned last time..." Su Xiaofan asked tentatively.

"Hmm~ What do you want from me?" Ling Yurou raised her head after hearing this and looked at Su Xiaofan with cold eyes.

"Do you still need to ask? Don't you know my feelings yet?" Su Xiaofan did not answer directly, but asked with a slight smile.

Ling Yurou naturally knew what Su Xiaofan wanted. He traveled across several continents just to find the ingredients for refining the phantom medicine for her mother. Even a wooden person would know what this kind of intention meant.

"I don't have any objection." Ling Yurou put down the book in her hand and said softly.

"So... Rou'er, you agree?" Su Xiaofan was so excited that he stood up and took Ling Yurou's hand.

"I don't hate you, but my mother must agree to this matter. After all, I am still a saint of Qingyue Sect. If my mother doesn't agree, there is nothing I can do." Ling Yurou saw that her beautiful hand was tightly held by Su Xiaofan Holding it, she didn't think about breaking away for a moment, and just sat quietly next to Su Xiaofan.

"Don't worry, your mother will be fine. I think the sect master has a pretty good impression of me!" Su Xiaofan said confidently. If Ling Qingyue hates herself, then he will definitely not feel comfortable in the Qingyue Sect. After Ling Qingyue became tired from dealing with things during this period, Ling Qingyue asked Su Xiaofan to rub her shoulders and legs.

"Is that so? That's not bad." Ling Yurou nodded when she heard this, but she felt uneasy all the time. Although her mother seemed quite casual, she was very strict on key matters.

In the middle of the night, Ling Yurou and Su Xiaofan came to Ling Qingyue's palace. When the disciples guarding the door saw that they were disciples of the saint Ling Yurou and Yu Mengzhu, Su Xiaofan didn't ask any questions and opened the door directly to let them in.

This was the first time that Su Xiaofan came to the palace of the leader of the Qingyue Sect. It had to be said that the decoration here was several times more luxurious than the place where Master Yu Mengzhu lived. Even the floor of the corridor was covered with the beasts of high-level monsters. Leather, stepping on it will keep you warm in winter and cool in summer.

Ling Yurou came to the door of Ling Qingyue's bedroom in a familiar way. As soon as the two of them reached the door, Ling Qingyue's enchanting voice came from the room.

"Come in."

Su Xiaofan glanced at Ling Yurou and found that she was standing still. Not knowing what she was thinking, he directly took Ling Yurou's jade hand and pushed the door open.