Keqing, it’s just cultivating immortality, is it that difficult?

“This will only make us more paranoid and even lead us astray.”

Keqing said softly.

Seeing that the girl was so calm, and even clearly understood what he wanted and had her own opinions, Guangheng became more and more satisfied, and even wanted to take her as his apprentice.

It’s just a pity that someone else got there first.

He shook his head and sighed slightly, and Song Yan beside him also got the answer she wanted, and she chose the gift she wanted to give.

"In that case, I will teach you a set of swordsmanship."

"Eh?"

Before Keqing could react, she saw Song Yan extended her index finger and touched her forehead. At that moment, a lot of complicated information flooded into her mind. Subconsciously, Keqing broke it down, recognized it, understood it, and summarized it.

But after a moment, she recovered.

"Yes, you woke up very quickly. You are really talented."

Keqing didn't know what to say at this time. She pursed her lips and spoke seriously and sincerely.

"Thank you so much."

Song Yan waved.

"That's not necessary. After all, you helped me win the martial arts competition. If you really want to thank me, why not leave my family and become my disciple..."

"Keqing!"

However, before she could finish her words, a huge force suddenly pushed her towards Keqing.

Ah! My old waist!

Song Yan was itching to see who was so desperate, but she found out that the person was none other than her beloved disciple, which made her even angrier.

I should have known not to teach that guy the sword skills!

The girl's sweet fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose. She hugged her body tightly, as if she was hugging some beloved thing, vigorously and passionately.

Keqing could hardly breathe.

"…What's wrong?"

Feeling the girl's body trembling slightly, her suppressed sobs rang faintly in my ears.

A little moisture seeped into the shoulders, wetting them, and the scorching heat slightly touched the calm heart.

Keqing paused, reached out her hand, and gently patted her on the back.

"Don't cry..."

she whispered.

"Sorry for making you worry."

Wanran shook her head vigorously, tried again, then took a step back and looked at Keqing with slightly red eyes.

"As long as you're okay..."

She looked at Keqing, her eyes suddenly paused and blocked her neck.

"Ah, it's just a minor injury, don't worry."

Wanran did not answer, but touched her neck with her hand, and gently stroked the skin with her fingertips, bringing out waves of numbness. A light green light slowly came out, as if wrapping the injured area with the same tenderness as Keqing.

A cool feeling appeared where the girl passed, and the discomfort and pain in her throat gradually subsided.

After the redness and swelling subsided and the neck became soft and natural again, Wanran withdrew her hand and looked at Keqing intently.

As if to remember her firmly, his eyes were filled with lost and regained favor.

"Well…"

Keqing touched her cheek, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Is it weird? Why are you looking at me like that..."

Wanran smiled gently, took Keqing's hand, and looked left and right.

"Anything else that's hurt?"

"I actually took some pills just now, and I think everything is healed now."

Wanran didn't say anything, but held her hand and looked at her straight.

“…Yeah, my back still hurts a little.”

With a soft smile, the girl walked behind her, and the pair of delicate white hands stroked her back again. A tingling sensation seemed to run through her whole body, with a kind of subtle delicacy, which was entangled and entangled.

Keqing didn't know why she always felt a little uncomfortable, but looking at Wanran's serious expression, she sighed slightly in her heart.

“Well, it should be fine.

She checked again, scanning Keqing's entire body, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found that she had no more injuries.

At this time, other people also rushed over.

"Senior sister! You are so awesome! From today on, you are number one in my heart."

"Senior Keqing, do you have any personal belongings? If possible, could you give me one to look at?"

"Ah! So handsome!"

In the blink of an eye, Keqing was surrounded and drowned in the enthusiastic and overflowing embrace...

Chapter 2.5: Sleeping Together ( more)

The enthusiasm of the people in Xuan Lei Sect was a little too much to bear, but Keqing was not someone who had never seen the world. She was patient and kind to these disciples and would never feel proud or complacent because of it.

With Wanran accompanying her, the atmosphere was very harmonious. Later, the disciples noticed that Senior Keqing needed to rest, so they greeted her warmly and gave her a lot of gifts and thoughts, and then the crowd gradually dispersed.

"I can't believe that everyone is so enthusiastic..."

This enthusiasm was too intense, even Keqing could not bear it.

"Yes, it's because Keqing is so charming."

Seeing Wanran smiling sweetly and her eyes following her, Keqing felt a little embarrassed by being so blunt.

"It's nothing, I... just did what I should do."

I didn't expect that a simple fight would turn out like this. I'm afraid no one expected it, except the culprit.

"By the way, where are the others?"

Thinking of this person, Keqing looked solemn.

"Ah, because we were too anxious, Master and I didn't pay attention."

Wanran also thought of it, and her face looked a little bad. When the Nascent Soul cultivator made a sneak attack, everyone was panicked for a moment, so no one paid attention to it at first.

I haven't heard any sound from him now. Could he have escaped?

"Don't worry, he didn't escape. He's here."

Song Yan was carrying a disheveled body.

Shadow came over.

"Master, have you caught him?"

"It wasn't me. It was sent by the Young Master of the Cangjin Sect. They caught him."

"Aren't they...aren't they in the same group?"

Wanran was surprised.

"A group? If you were also thrown into the place of thunder tribulation by the other party selfishly, you wouldn't feel that way."

Song Yan rolled her eyes, then threw Yan Hongzhi to the ground. The other party's eyes were full of fear, his body was tied up with ropes, his mouth was tightly blocked, and he was whimpering, looking very pitiful.

However, everyone present did not feel pity for the other party, but looked at him with disgust, contempt, and resentment.

Venerable Guangheng, who was standing by, took a look and decided not to get involved in this matter.

"Well, now that the duel is over, I will report it to the Immortal Alliance."

"As for whether anyone from the Yan family is coming, I have no idea."

What he meant was that no one from the Yan family was involved in this fight, and the thunder was only caused by a disciple suddenly building his foundation, which triggered a small thunder disaster.

Just at this moment, a voice nearby echoed Guangheng's words.

"Your Excellency is right. We, the Zangjin Sect, are willing to admit defeat. This time, we are just not as skilled as our opponent."

The implication was that they agreed with what the Venerable said, and that all this should be treated as if it had never happened. Yan family? Who was that? They just invited an unknown source of foreign aid and then left.

"You guys want to get involved in this too?"

Song Yan glanced at the other person.

The young master shook his head helplessly.

"No matter whether we participated or not, we have already participated. This time it is our fault. When we return to the sect later, I will prepare a gift to apologize to your sect."

Song Yan stared straight at the young sect leader. The pressure from the Nascent Soul powerhouse made everyone in the Zangjin Sect breathless. After a long time, Song Yan nodded.

"You're not bad as a sect leader."

This is how the matter is defined.

Song Yan said nothing and swung her palm down. The power of a Nascent Soul Stage master instantly killed Yan Hongzhi below. Her pupils widened in disbelief, and then she disappeared into thin air.

At this moment, a light suddenly appeared at the place where Yan Hongzhi died, and an angry voice suddenly sounded.

"Who dares to kill me..."

However, before she could finish her words, Song Yan snorted coldly.

The spiritual palm squeezed hard, and the words were crushed as soon as they were finished.

"Master..."

"Don't worry, it's just a little self-defense method. If she wants to track me down, it depends on whether she has the ability to do so."

"Hey……"

Wanran felt a headache. Master was still so casual. To put it nicely, he was casual, but to put it bluntly, he was impatient.

She just wanted to tell the other party that he should at least be interrogated before being killed.

"Then I will take everyone away first."

After witnessing this massacre, everyone present was like being tied to a boat.

"Well, let's go..."

"correct……"

When Zang Jinmen and others were leaving, Song Yan called them again.

"Senior, what's the matter..."

The young master was stunned, thinking that the other party was dissatisfied with something.

"Remember to apologize..."

These light words made him feel a little amused and speechless.

"The younger generation knows and will never forget it."

After watching the people from Zangjinmen leave, Song Yan nodded with satisfaction, but was met with embarrassed looks from all the disciples.

"Hey, what do you mean by that? If you don't manage a household, you'll have to worry about more than just cooking and oil!"

It would be a waste to refuse it. Now that she has mentioned it, the apology will definitely be higher. How many disciples will be supported by this extra money?

"You talk as if you were the boss."

Someone muttered.

"It's just... I'm still driving the senior sister."

Seeing that the disciples were so bold as to talk about her, Song Yan showed no expression on her face. In her heart, she was thinking about when to send these little guys out to gain some experience, so that they would know what the sky is and what the earth is like, and see the reality of the world. They actually dared to talk about the Yuanying powerhouses.

Guangheng, who was standing by, found it quite surprising. It was the first time he had seen such a sect. The disciples treated the sect master like this. Although it was a bit naive, he had to say that if he had a sect like this when he was young, life would not have been so difficult.

After that, he didn't stay long and just said goodbye.