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Recently, there has been a new topic on Yushuimen.

The center of the topic was the upstart who became a hit, saying that after he became the suzerain's disciple, several members of the suzerain organized a banquet for him. There were countless kinds of spiritual food at the banquet, but Che Yunwen sat in the c On the seat, hold a cup of milk tea and sip it slowly, smiling and not saying a word.

Practitioners also have the art of communication. Seeing such a scene, it is natural for those with high emotional intelligence to come forward and ask Cha Yunwen what he is drinking.

Immediately, I got the news that it was a "homemade" drink made by Cha Yunwen, which could bring everyone good luck.

The news of good luck spread to the ears of many disciples, and it was only treated as a joke, but the milk tea that Che Yunwen brought was still snatched up—the upstart of the sect wanted to earn a little money, let alone gave it a good luck In the name of the name, even if he took out a handful of mud, everyone would have to scramble to buy it.

If you don’t buy it, the upstarts don’t like you, what can I do if I give you small shoes to wear in the future?

Three spirit stones and a cup of milk tea, one familiar with the new money, ninety-nine out of ten disciples think it's really worth it.

And when they opened the lid of the cup, drank the milk tea carefully prepared by Yu Xiaotan, and took a bite of the colorful pearl balls. When the mellow and soft taste was a feast for the taste buds, many people's eyes lit up again: Oh, it's quite delicious .

Then they were surprised to find that the luck of those who drank milk tea... seemed to have really improved.

……

Jiang Yingshen is one of them.

He joined Yushuimen for more than 30 years, and now he is in his [-]s, and he has reached the enlightenment state.

This result can be regarded as the middle level. At the age of [-], there is hope to break through the golden elixir, and then serve the sect diligently for hundreds of years. Zong found a small place to enjoy himself for hundreds of years, and when his lifespan was exhausted, he returned to the sky.

If nothing else, this will be a portrayal of his long and short life.

Jiang Yingchen was very satisfied.

He knew how many catties and taels he had, and he didn't dare to try to compete with the heavens for his life. Moreover, if he calculated it step by step, he would have 600 years to live. underground.

Originally, the days passed like this day by day, but it was nothing.But suddenly one day, Jiang Yingchen's mentality changed——

He took a fancy to a junior junior sister who had just started.

The younger junior sister is twenty-eight years old, and she smiles like a budding peony flower.

The pink skirt fluttered past Jiang Yingchen, revealing a white and slender ankle...

Jiang Yingchen's eyes were straightened.

The younger junior sister's qualifications are average, and she is about the same as Jiang Yingshen.

But he was born beautiful and had a good temperament. More than a dozen disciples of the sect were chasing after him, including elite disciples under the authority of a certain elder. Jiang Yingchen couldn't find him in this wave of suitors Highlights of oneself.

Jiang Yingchen had never hated himself so much for his stupidity, incompetence, and ignorance of knowledge. He even did worse than others to please, so he could only stand in the corner behind the bluestone under the tree and watch other people show their courtesy to his junior sister.

No, no.

Jiang Yingshen, who fell in love with someone for the first time, made up her mind and had to make a change.

First, start with being likable.

Just at this time, a lucky upstart came out of Yushuimen, and everyone rushed to please him. In the past, Jiang Yingchen would have sneered at such things, but now his mentality has changed. Shi, the young man gritted his teeth and went to Che Yunwen to buy a cup of milk tea.

I bought the one with a pink pattern, and it is said that drinking it can bring you good luck.

Peach Blossom is not Peach Blossom Jiang Yingchen does not understand, but this milk tea is really delicious!

The mouth is as fragrant and smooth as silk, and the warm current flows down the throat in the body. After drinking a few sips, the mood improves. Jiang Yingchen licks his lips, and carefully covers the cup with intoxication and heartache—after all, it is three spirit stones The "luxury" he bought, he planned to take it back and drink it slowly.

On the way back, I just passed a remote stone platform halfway up the mountain.

Jiang Yingchen vaguely heard the sound of the refrigerator passing by and the girl's helpless sigh. He walked around to the east side of the stone platform suspiciously, glanced at it, and was immediately stunned.

It was actually his favorite little junior sister who was practicing sword alone on the stone platform.

The girl was wearing a thin dress that was wet with fragrant sweat, and her long hair was softly wrapped around her shoulders. The shimmer of the cold iron contrasted sharply with her fair skin. She only rested for a while, then held the sword again and practiced hard.

What he practiced was the entry-level swordsmanship that Yushuimen disciples first came into contact with when they entered the sect.

Although it was an entry-level swordsmanship, the girl had never been exposed to these, and her own aptitude was very average. Jiang Yingchen saw many flaws in the swordsmanship she used.

Although Jiang Yingchen's aptitude is only in the middle level, he is an old man who has been in the field for many years. He has practiced this set of introductory exercises for several years regardless of the weather. , move the sword with your mind."

The girl was startled, and looked back in a daze: "Master, brother?"

Seeing Jiang Yingshen's gentle face, she clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, and a blush flew up on her face: "I'm sorry, brother, what is it to use the sword with intention?"

Jiang Yingchen drew out his long sword, and said in a gentle voice, "It is to fully mobilize the spiritual energy in the whole body, and to be one with the direction of the sword. Look——"

There was a strong breeze, and the youth's long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light drew a sharp arc in the air!

The girl looked at her with shining eyes, and said sincerely: "Brother, you are so amazing."

"Where is it?" Jiang Ying said with embarrassment, "Although this "Yu Shui Xuan Gong" is just an introductory swordsmanship in our sect, it is very inclusive, broad and profound, and is an important basis for subsequent selection of other exercises. This swordsmanship says Difficult and difficult, easy to say, some key points can't be figured out, no matter how long you practice hard, it will be futile."

"Hmm..." The girl lowered her head and whispered, "I feel it too."

In the past few days, she practiced until midnight every day, but the effect was negligible. Although she was exhausted, she always felt that her strength was not used properly, and she did not grasp the essence of the exercises.

In fact, if a girl is willing to lower her profile and ask her suitors, many people will rush to tell her.

But the girl just didn't want to.

She hates the eyes of those people around her, naked/naked/naked, as if they want to tear her apart and swallow her.

Far inferior to the senior brother in front of him, his eyes are clean and clear...

And he's pretty handsome.

Such a good man should be very sought after in Zongli, right?

Thoughts fluttered, the girl's face became even redder.

With her hands behind her back, the tip of the sword slashed across the ground, and said hesitantly: "Senior brother, I know I'm stupid. I've practiced this sword technique for a long time, but I haven't been able to find the trick. Can you..."

Jiang Ying was stunned.

With a shake of his hand, the milk tea bought with three Lingshi didn't quite fall, and splashed all over the floor.

But the young man didn't care, he had never been so clever like now, and immediately responded: "Junior Sister, don't be afraid, I will teach you."

The girl blushed and nodded slightly.

……

Yu Xiaotan never dreamed that among the three milk teas he launched, the most popular one was "Tao Yunlai".

But after thinking about it for a moment, he was relieved.

Wealth luck is not obvious to cultivators; if martial arts luck does not break out big news like Che Yunwen, it is usually hidden and digested by people in secret, so as not to be stared at by jealous people.

Only good luck doesn't need to be covered up, and it can't be covered up. People with discerning eyes can tell at a glance whether there is any relationship between two people.

And Yu Xiaotan underestimated the cultivator's desire for sex between men and women.

When Che Yunwen put a Lingshi full of storage rings in front of him, he was so excited that he said that the last time the goods were sold out in just a few days, and there were still many people queuing up to buy them... Yu Xiaotan held the The light storage ring, the fingertips can't stop trembling.

There are 2000 Yuan Lingshi in the ring.

What a huge sum of money.

The one who was more excited was Bai Junda.

The little fat man had never seen such a large sum of money, his eyes were red with excitement, he hugged Yu Xiaotan and shook violently: "We're rich, we're rich, Yu Xiaotan, we're rich!"

Yu Xiaotan was dizzy from being shaken by him, and hurriedly said: "Wait, wait, I'll do the math..."

He suddenly remembered a question.

At this rate, their production capacity seems to be...a bit behind?

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In the next chapter, Xiaogong makes a handsome appearance!