My mother is the empress

Chapter 12 Master is here!

The Qingyun Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, with hundreds of thousands of mountains stacked up one after another, clouds and mist turning into a fairy belt, and white cranes crying in the wild.

If one of its spiritual veins were not too abrupt, it would indeed be one of the best fairyland.

The swordsman in white swung his sword across the sky, and the sword energy was as bright as a long flag.

The young man is dressed in white as snow, with a sharp edge like a river, traveling between heaven and earth.

It pushed aside the clouds and mist, startled the white cranes, and floated up to the clouds in an instant.

He landed beside Qin Baiqing who was rolling in the clouds, put away his sharp sword energy, lowered his cold eyebrows, and asked, "Little girl, what are you doing here?"

He was just wandering in the blue sky, thinking about how to get closer to the Nine Veins Glazed Body, trying to deceive... No, he wanted to persuade the other party to become a disciple of the Sword Immortal. From then on, his own Sword Immortal lineage would surely reach the pinnacle.

While I was thinking about it, I saw a milk ball being delivered to Genting.

After a fight with several elders, Li Ziwen finally broke through the encirclement and blockade of several people by relying on his ruthlessness and killing moves and arrived here first.

As for the others... they're probably still scratching their heads down there.

"Look at the spiritual vein." Qin Baiqing lay on a cloud.

Seeing someone coming, her eyes suddenly lit up. She climbed up, stood on the cloud, and flew forward with Li Ziwen.

Qin Baiqing pointed to a section of white mist on the mountainside and said excitedly: "I'll take you to see the spiritual vein!"

It was not until he reached the mountainside that Li Ziwen was surprised to find that the fog here was actually the result of the spiritual vein taking shape.

The spiritual vein that came and went without a trace seemed to be particularly surprised by Qin Baiqing's arrival. It was circling around her happily, and soon it almost enveloped Qin Baiqing like a silkworm cocoon.

Only her giggles could be heard from time to time, and she was having a lot of fun playing with the spiritual veins.

Li Ziwen, however, couldn't accept it as well as Qin Baiqing.

He put away his sword. The figure of the swordsman in white was still upright and indifferent, but the expression on his face became more and more surprised. He frowned and observed the spiritual vein.

Spiritual veins are the source of spiritual energy and have always been something that cultivators have longed for.

But now, the dignified Qingyun Spiritual Vein was actually circling around Qin Baiqing excitedly like a puppy wagging its tail.

She is so compatible with spiritual energy.

This guy is simply a genius in swordplay!
Li Zicheng glanced at the other elders of the sect who were still fighting together and asked again, "Are you really unwilling to learn sword from me?"

"Hmm..." Qin Baiqing was having fun with Lingmai and took the time to glance at Li Ziwen.

She did feel some very strange sword intent from this handsome uncle, and was about to say something, but Li Ziwen mistakenly thought that she was hesitating.

So he immediately summoned his real name, the Water-Slashing Sword, and made a clean and sharp opening move, confidently saying, "I'm second to none in the world of swordsmanship. I'll show you the aura of the Sword Immortal, and you'll definitely be moved."

He thought that children would definitely like those who could show off, so he simply took out his own sword technique that he rarely showed to others and demonstrated it to Qin Baiqing smoothly.

Finally, with a handsome ending, the long rainbow sword energy turned into a smooth stream of light.

"How about you take me as your master and become the world's number one swordsman?"

"But, uncle..." Qin Baiqing finally had a chance to speak, and said in a muffled voice: "What I want to say is that your swordsmanship is incomplete."

"...?"

Li Ziwen was incredulous, his stern expression cracked, "What did you say?"

"I wanted to tell you before you made your move, but you kept acting and wouldn't let me speak."

She sighed heavily, took a few steps forward and came to Li Ziwen, shook her head and said, "My mother said that young people should not be too impetuous. Don't interrupt me next time. It's not good."

"Also, your sword moves are not complete at all..." Then, Qin Baiqing pointed out the loopholes in his sword moves one by one, frowned and asked sincerely: "Uncle, have you really never been laughed at for practicing sword like this?"

"What a powerful taunt." The Void Bracelet silently finished off the enemy.

"..."

Li Ziwen was confused for a moment, his scattered gaze gradually became firm, and finally he looked at Qin Baiqing with fanaticism.

He knelt on one knee decisively, clasped his hands together, and said, "Master! Please accept my disciple's greetings!"

"I don't want it." Qin Baiqing silently took a step back and continued to play with the spirit vein.

"Why!"

He is the best swordsman in the world. Qin Baiqing corrected his swordsmanship and gave him a new life. He dares to say that no one in the world is more qualified to be her disciple than himself!
"You are too old." Qin Baiqing looked at him with confusion.

She felt a little disgusted, but felt that she shouldn't undermine the other person's confidence in this way, so she finally explained: "Masters are usually older than their apprentices. We are not suitable. You should find another master."

"When becoming a disciple, talent and knowledge are the only consideration, not age!" Li Ziwen insisted, determined to cling to this powerful figure.

"So be it."

Qin Baiqing thought about it, and simply took out Si Lingyue's swordsmanship and handed it to Li Ziwen: "This is for you, go and learn it yourself, I won't accept you as my apprentice."

Give him the sword skills, he can't just take a book as his teacher now.

Unexpectedly, Li Ziwen only took a look at the sword technique and immediately became more excited, asking: "Who is the owner of this sword technique? I want to take the author of this sword technique as my teacher!"

"Then go ahead and worship. It's okay, she will agree." Qin Baiqing was annoyed and agreed without hesitation.

"Young Master, why are you accepting a disciple for the Master right now?"

The Void Bracelet, which witnessed everything, was extremely helpless. It wondered how Si Lingyue would feel when she knew that she had a new disciple out of nowhere.

It subconsciously wanted to dissuade him, but Qin Baiqing had already said confidently: "I will accept a disciple on behalf of my mother, and my mother will agree!"

"I am my mother's favorite little baby, and this is my gift to her."

Si Lingyue, who was thousands of miles away, didn't know that she had gained an elderly disciple.

The spiritual veins that turned into mist were particularly sticky. Seeing that Qin Baiqing was only concerned with talking to Li Ziwen, the wisps of mist became tangled into a knot.

Finally, he couldn't help it, so he stuck his head out and forced his way in between the two of them, rubbing against Qin Baiqing.

"Ah! I remember now."

She poked her spiritual vein and finally remembered what she was going to do. She explained to Li Ziwen seriously, "Can you contact Ping Haoran? This spiritual vein seems to be broken."

"It's bad!" Li Ziwen did not dare to be careless.

Under normal circumstances, he might have thought that Qin Baiqing didn't understand, but since she was able to point out his problems, perhaps she could really see the unusualness of the spiritual vein.

Soon Ping Haoran received the message from Li Ziwen and rushed to where the two were.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong with the spiritual vein?!"

He hurriedly landed halfway up the mountain and saw only Li Ziwen and a white cocoon. He looked around blankly, "Where's Xiaozu?"

"Here." Qin Baiqing stretched out a hand with difficulty and freed herself from the restraints of the spiritual vein.

Then he cleared his throat, soothed the spirit vein and explained: "Our spirit vein is so old, it shouldn't be just in the shape of fog. There must be some bad guy behind the scenes, hindering the growth of the spirit vein!"

(End of this chapter)