No, how did my electronic girlfriend become a sword fairy?

[Qingran, the essence of the Qinglian Sword Canon is to recite poetry, integrate poetry into the spirit, one word and one sword, and the word can give the sword moves stronger power. ]

"So that's it, I remember it."

Li Qingran stared at the figure in white clothes carrying a sword, and her heart became more and more certain of one thing-her master must be a peerless sword master.

In this way, the identity of the master was confirmed again, and he must be the supreme elder of the Sword Pavilion. The monks of the Sword Pavilion have a bit of sharpness, or like a new sword that has just been sharpened, sharp and vigorous; or like a sword that has been unsheathed, sharp and sharp; or like a sword that has been hidden, hidden and not fired; there are also like the Pavilion Master, heavy as a mountain.

But no monk's temperament can match her master.

That is a sword of creation, with a peerless sharpness!

Such a sharp sword of creation must need a scabbard to match it.

She wants to be such a scabbard.

But now I am still far from it.

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It took six hours.

Li Qingran barely managed to learn the first 12 chapters of the Green Lotus Sword Canon.

She had never seen such exquisite swordsmanship.

These seemingly simple basic movements were difficult only when they were performed in a coherent manner. Just trying to perform each movement in place had drained most of her spiritual energy.

The lack of spiritual energy and physical fatigue made her shaky and dizzy. She wanted to just lie down on the bed and sleep in the warm and majestic eyes of her master...

Wait, Master? !

Li Qingran bit her tongue hard.

‘I can’t sleep, hold on! ’

The master is teaching her swordsmanship now!

How could she be confused?

[Qingran, you should perform it in a coherent manner and demonstrate it to me again. That’s all for today. Tomorrow I will teach you one of the sword styles, the Wind Breaking the Waves]

“Yes, Master.”

Li Qingran calmed down, secretly cheered herself up, and stood up to dance with the sword.

Chen Huaian stuffed a handful of peanuts into his mouth and stared at the screen with an intoxicated look.

In fact, he had already seen Chapter 12 of Li Qingran's Sword Canon.

He just wanted to watch the sword dance again.

Swish, swish, swish——! The girl on the screen held a white string in her hand, raised her sword like a crane, moved her steps lightly, and was heroic. She made several sword flowers in her hands, and her dress fluttered. The flashing sword light was like the first snow in the world.

Chen Huaian was so fascinated that he forgot the time.

He did not notice the fatigue on the girl's face.

After the 12th sword chapter dance, Li Qingran was already sweating profusely. The pajamas she was wearing were thin and made of clear material, which immediately feasted Chen Huaian's eyes.

"Master, Qingran, how about Qingran's sword move?"

Li Qingran sheathed the sword, holding the hilt with her right hand, and holding the sword body on the ground with her left hand. She pretended to be calm, but she couldn't hide her rapid breathing and the blush on her face.

A drop of sweat slid from her eyebrows to the tip of her delicate nose, and then fell to the corner of her lips. She felt itchy, so she quickly stretched out her tongue to lick it off.

Using her toes, she knew how embarrassed she was.

The spiritual power was completely consumed, and even the movements in the last two chapters were out of shape. She was just holding on to the discomfort of her body and forcing herself to finish.

Li Qingran stared at the ceiling eagerly.

She knew that the master was looking at her, she could feel it.

But why didn't the master speak for a long time?

Does he think she didn't do well?

Outside the phone, Chen Huaian calmed down his inner restlessness.

[Not bad, keep up the good work! ]

Hearing the praise from the master, Li Qingran's eyebrows curved, and her heart was sweeter than eating honey.

Most of the fatigue in her body seemed to have dissipated.

Wasn't this the moment she was waiting for?

No one's recognition was as happy as the master's recognition.

"Master, I am stupid. It took me six hours to get a glimpse of the way. If it were you, I'm afraid you would have achieved a small success in half an hour." Li Qingran leaned lightly on the white string, her fingers facing her chest, and her lowered eyes were full of pink thoughts.

She was reluctant to let Chen Huaian go, so she could only find some topics to talk about.

Ha, look at what she said.

Chen Huaian felt ashamed.

He practiced the movements of the Green Lotus Sword Classic for a long time.

If he hadn't used the helmet once to remember the basic movements, it would probably take at least a week for him to really reach the level of teaching.

[Ahem, disciple, don't be modest. You can get a glimpse in six hours. I am very satisfied with you. ]

"Then, how long did it take the master?"

[Well... ahem... half a quarter of an hour. 】

"Wow, Master is Master, and I will work hard to be like Master!"

Chen Huaian felt his face burning as he looked at Li Qingran, who was full of admiration.

He chatted with Li Qingran for a few more words, and then retreated in a panic. He practiced several sets of movements, and he was also very hungry.

Li Qingran did not continue to pester Chen Huaian.

But she honestly went to the side to take a shower and change clothes. She did not choose to rest. When the fatigue on her body dissipated a little, she immediately sat cross-legged to restore the exhausted spiritual power.

…

At the same time, all over Luoxia Peak——

"Hey! Have you heard? The new junior sister built a beautiful house and ten spiritual fields in half a day!"

"What? My flying sword!"

"Have you heard? The new junior sister has a beautiful house and fifty spiritual fields!"

"Great news! The new junior sister opened a hundred spiritual fields in half an incense stick and built a fairy palace!"

"Wulian Tianzun, do you know that the new junior sister has a fairy palace in the clouds and a hundred acres of fairy fields! She also caught two green dragons as pets!"

"What? It must be fake!"

"Let's go! No matter if it's real or not, let's go and have a look!"

...

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--!

Suddenly, there were bursts of whistling sounds of flying swords outside the window.

Li Qingran was startled.

He quickly got up and opened the window to check.

He saw sword cultivators flying all over the sky outside the window. Their robes fluttered, and they stepped on colorful flying swords to surround the entire Luoxia Peak. They were all disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and even the Sword Pavilion Master and the elders came.

"This, this, this, this... What are you doing?" Li Qingran's face turned pale with fear, and her mind was confused. She subconsciously closed the window, squatted against the wall, and squatted to defend herself with her head in her hands.

"Junior Sister Qingran, don't hide, we all saw it!" The voice of Senior Sister Yue Qianchi sounded outside.

What did you see?

Li Qingran's mind was even more confused, and everything was blank.

Did she see that her master gave her a special treatment?

She was still wearing pajamas in front of her master? !

Was there a small bellyband with frogs and lotus flowers under her pajamas?

She hasn't put on her stockings yet, and her feet are bare?

Ah... Master, this is so embarrassing!

"No matter how much you hide, you can't take back your house and spiritual field, come out quickly!"

"Oh..." Li Qingran breathed a sigh of relief.

But then her heart was lifted again.

What are these people doing outside? !

Thinking of the arrogant style of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion...

She pushed the door open nervously, with her hands against the door like a little crab protecting a conch house, looking at the disciples of the Sword Pavilion floating above her head, she almost expected what would happen next.

All the disciples of Luoxia Peak should be here, right?

No, they really want to rob her house! ?

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