Fairies, please don't talk to me about love

"where?"

"In the book. I'll take a look when I get back."

This trip brought a lot of gains. If Ye Lingtian guessed correctly, the inner cores of the high-level monsters in Fengming Forest were now in his hands.

"Hey, I wanted to show you my strength, but it ended like this..."

"It's okay. There will always be opportunities in the future, right?"

Ye Lingtian comforted the depressed Zhang Wan, then put the inner elixir into a ring separately and gave it to Zhang Wan, leaving only two for himself.

Zhang Wan didn't hesitate, after all, she really needed these things now.

"It is really my blessing to meet you."

On the way back to the city, Zhang Wan suddenly said this.

"Why do you say that? Shouldn't I be lucky to have met you?"

Ye Lingtian replied with a smile.

"No, you can shine anywhere, maybe in the Li family, or in that Huangling Chamber of Commerce. It's just that I'm lucky to have met you."

Zhang Wan looked at Ye Lingtian, smiling, and said from the bottom of her heart.

"And you have also changed me and my life. Whenever I feel stressed, as long as I find you, all the stress will disappear..."

Ye Lingtian noticed that the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. He thought he was not very good at handling such situations, so he simply just became a listener.

"I recently understood what my feelings for you are...but I don't expect to have a relationship with you, because you are destined to go further than me. Ye Lingtian, am I worthy of being remembered by your name in the future?"

"I......"

Ye Lingtian couldn't answer.

In his previous life, he was accompanied by a sword. Although he had many friends, they were all just empty shells of friends.

The only time I spent with the opposite sex was the eighteen years with Ling Yun.

He can see what feelings others have towards him, resentment, hatred, indifference, dependence, liking, and admiration.

Hate resentment and speak with sword.

The clouds are light and the wind is gentle, and there is no word.

Rely on likes and speak with actions.

Only admiration could not be answered by him.

But he really wanted to respond to Zhang Wan's feelings for him.

"I will remember your name."

Zhang Wan smiled with relief, wiped her tears, and continued to walk slowly forward.

She was already satisfied.

Chapter 20 Fengxian

That night, Ye Lingtian tossed and turned in bed.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he would see Zhang Wan's tearful eyes, who always looked very happy in his eyes.

When facing younger people, he can still deal with this kind of emotion with a normal attitude.

But he couldn't treat Zhang Wan with a normal attitude.

After spending so much time with her, he may no longer consider Zhang Wan as a friend.

Especially when facing Ye Qing, he had no doubt that if Ye Qing continued to raise the price, she would agree immediately.

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"Ji Yuanqing...Ji Yuanqing..."

In the study, Zhang Wan was looking for this name in the history books.

It was not until she turned to the Records of the Grand Historian twenty years ago that the name Ji Yuanqing appeared in her eyes.

She suddenly understood why this name was not seen in previous history books.

Fengxian, Ji Yuanqing.

A powerful being who was born in this place, became the spokesperson of Qianzhou thousands of years ago after transcending tribulation. Later generations passed down his name as Fengxian.

"what?"

......

When Ye Lingtian woke up from his dream the next day, it was already noon.

After getting up, he vaguely felt that there was someone in the room, and he thought it was Zhang Wan who came to visit.

As the aroma of tea wafted over, he casually said:

"Remember to wash the teacups."

When his eyes cleared, he saw the master he had just worshipped yesterday holding a teacup in his hand and looking at him with disgust.

"Didn't you hear the rules yesterday? You are not allowed to be disrespectful to the master! Also, you wash the teacup yourself."

After he finally realized that this person was not Zhang Wan, he changed his lazy state.

After a moment, Ye Lingtian, who was dressed neatly, sat opposite Ji Yuanqing in a standard sitting posture.

"Are you usually like this? Waking up at noon and being so disrespectful to others?"

After taking a sip of green tea from his hometown, Ji Yuanqing felt refreshed.

Sure enough, things from my hometown are better.

"No, I just..."

"Because of what happened with that woman yesterday?"

"Ah."

"You were harmed by a woman. Emotions are the most taboo in cultivating immortals. You must be careful about such matters."

Ji Yuanqing acted like a life mentor and said something meaningful.

"Master, do you know much about this kind of thing?"

Ye Lingtian thought that if she was experienced in love, he might be able to ask her for advice.

Hearing this, Ji Yuanqing paused while drinking tea.

Then he quietly put down the teacup and said in a soft voice:

"I'm just a tomboy that no one wants. Who would like a woman like me? I might as well stay single until I die like that bird on the mountain. At least I'll have a companion. It's a pity that no one appreciates my beautiful face..."

Seeing his master's gloomy look, Ye Lingtian wisely did not ask any further questions.

"Ahem, what does Master want to talk to me about?"

"Hmm? Oh, I'll just sit here and drink tea."

After Ji Yuanqing came out of that strange state, he answered Ye Lingtian's question.

Then he stood up, took Ye Lingtian's tea bag and left a message:

"Show me your sword skills this afternoon."

Then he flew into the sky with all his tea bags.

"?"

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"This sword technique is indeed peerless."

The woman known as the Sword Goddess looked at the scroll sent from afar and did not hesitate to praise it.

"But the shortcomings are also obvious. This sword technique has obviously been integrated into the later generations' own things. But what makes me feel strange is that the person who modified this sword technique actually..."

"it turns out?"

Huang Lingyu was in a good mood when he heard that even the Sword God praised this sword technique.

"The level is divine." The Sword God pointed at a few lines of words that were obviously not related to the sword-fighting style, and in his mind he was thinking about the level of the person who made the revisions.

"This method was originally a heavenly sword method, but after this person added his own understanding of the 'sword', it directly entered the peerless category. He is not inferior to me."

"So powerful? Then do you think I am suitable for learning this sword technique?"

After observing for a while, the Sword God came to a conclusion:

"This sword is easy to learn but difficult to master, especially since it has been added with a part that does not belong to it and is of a higher level than it. If Your Highness is interested, I can help you learn it."

Huang Lingyu nodded with satisfaction.

This is what I've been waiting for!

"Then I will start practicing this sword technique tomorrow, and you are not allowed to spread this matter to others."

"Yes."

After the Sword God left, Huang Lingyu put away the scroll and called the maid.

"Tell the guild over there that we are willing to give 50,000 spirit silvers and ask them to go and talk to that person. If they are not willing, you can continue to increase the price until they are satisfied!"

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"No, no, you need to practice your swordsmanship more."

Ji Yuanqing was very dissatisfied after watching Ye Lingtian's sword dance.

How can a disciple be more capable than his master? Doesn't the master have any dignity?

There was even a part where even she couldn't see the essence of it.

In order to make herself look more dignified in public, she lied without blushing or beating her heart.

"Then how can I improve my swordsmanship, Master?"

Ye Lingtian really didn't expect that his sword skills could be improved.

I thought I had reached the end, but there was still a way to go.

"Show me your strongest move, and I'll tell you after I'm done."

Ji Yuanqing naturally had no way to help him improve. What else could she teach him now that he was almost at the end of his rope?

For the sake of face, I can only continue to delay.

Just drag it hard!

She just hoped that someone would come to help her out later. Now she was thinking about how to get away with it.

"it is good."

Seeing that Master wants to help me, I will definitely not hold back.

Holding the Fengqing Sword tightly in his palm, his hair began to turn white and grow longer from the roots.

"No self!"

......

Did he draw his sword just now? No.

How about letting him do it again?

Looking at her disciple who suddenly turned pale, she now felt a little regretful.

I was too careless. I should have been the one becoming the apprentice yesterday!

She could roughly see the magic of the last sword.

The sword could detect the reality, break through obstacles, and kill with one strike, which was unstoppable. However, there was a part that she didn't see. She could feel that there was something even more terrifying in it, and perhaps she could only understand it after being hit by it.