"Jiaolong Sword Technique" has reached a small success. Even if you only hold a small branch in your hand, it still makes you look good.

Lu Beian was floating, and he was swimming casually in the air.

This dragon sword technique is indeed mysterious.

Just a small achievement, walking through the air is like swimming in the sea.

When ordinary monks fight in the air, they can easily become live targets for their opponents.

But those who have practiced this dragon sword technique can be free and easy in the air.

The body movement is light and ethereal, even more agile than on land.

After a simple attempt, Lu Bei'an felt the power of "Jiaolong Sword Technique".

If you practice "Jiaolong Sword Technique" to the extreme, this main peak competition may have some chance of winning.

But I still don’t know anything about the opponent’s strength.

All you can do is to improve yourself as much as possible and prepare more fully.

In the distance, Master Yu Qianrou came back on an immortal horse.

Almost, she could see Lu Bei'an's real combat power now.

When he landed on Yunya Peak, he saw that Lu Bei'an had not practiced in the room today, so he called him to the kitchen to help.

In the kitchen, the master and the apprentice are busy making meals.

Looking at Lu Bei'an who was carefully choosing vegetables next to him, Yu Qianrou made up her mind to teach her little disciple today.

By the way, let him see the candidates he has recently selected to see which fairy he can win.

With a Taoist couple, this child shouldn't be staring at him anymore...

Dinner will be ready soon.

The master and apprentice sat at the square table.

For the first time, Yu Qianrou also prepared a small pot of wine.

"Bei'an, I have recently seen that you are very diligent in your practice. What inspired your fighting spirit? I thought before, Bei'an, you were very lazy."

Yu Qianrou opened it with a very ordinary sentence, preparing to introduce the matter of finding a Taoist partner for Lu Bei'an.

In front of the square table, Lu Bei'an had a smile on his face.

Since I have the system, my path of cultivation has been getting smoother and smoother, and I am very happy.

"Of course, Master, you, I said, I will be so powerful that no one dares to bully you!

Of course, the disciple has to work hard for this goal."

Hearing this answer, Yu Qianrou's pretty figure trembled slightly.

Why...so direct...

It actually stated that it was for himself to inspire his fighting spirit...

As a disciple, I was still greedy for my body.

It is not acceptable to be a teacher and a disciple to love something like this...

After calming down a little, Yu Qianrou did not continue Lu Bei'an's words and asked.

Instead, he took out the portrait of the fairy he collected from his waist.

"Bei'an, my teacher has recently obtained some portraits of fairies. As a male cultivator, let's judge which fairy is beautiful."

As he said that, Yu Qianrou slowly unfolded the portraits in front of her.

The painters in this world have good skills, all of them are realistic styles, not the kind of freehand portraits.

Looking at these portraits, Lu Beian didn't think much about it.

I just thought that Yu Qianrou was just having fun and was just having fun.

"This picture is not as good as the master's eyes. Master, your eyes are so beautiful. Her eyes lack brilliance."

"The second portrait, the nose is not as beautiful as the master. The master's chard nose is tall and upright, isn't it much more beautiful than her?"

"This third portrait, the whole person's body is not as good as the master..."

What Lu Bei'an said was actually what he said in his heart, of course... it also means a little flattery.

But when this happened to Yu Qianrou's ears, the charm changed completely...

As the saying goes, if you don’t bend over in the watermelon field, you will think you are going to steal watermelon to eat.

Since that night, Lu Bei'an broke into his room and took away one of his close clothes.

Lu Bei'an's image has changed in Qianrou's eyes.

It's a very ordinary sentence, but I always feel that there is another meaning in it.

For example, when he heard Lu Bei'an compare himself with the fairies in the painting, Yu Qianrou trembled again.

It seems that my little disciple is completely obsessed with me...

When I saw the portraits of other fairies, I compared them all with myself.

I still say that I am not as good as myself, what is this not a complete obsession with myself?

In front of the square table, Yu Qianrou calmed down her mood again.

For dinner today, I originally planned to teach Lu Bei'an and introduce him to the Taoist couple.

But now I can't speak at all.

If he spoke now and Lu Bei'an said that he wanted to find a Taoist partner, he would have to find a master like this, what should he do?

How should you face it?

After hesitating for a while, Yu Qianrou bit her lips lightly.

No matter what, I still have to ask!

Taking a deep breath, Yu Qianrou pointed to the portraits in front of her and asked tentatively:

"If you were asked to choose one of these fairies as a Taoist partner, which one would you like to choose in Bei'an?"

Yu Qianrou made her tone as relaxed as possible and asked as if she was joking.

When Lu Bei'an, who was opposite, heard this question, he immediately shook his head.

"I will never choose anyone. Bei'an is deeply kind to the master. As long as you don't dislike me, Bei'an is willing to stay by your side for the rest of your life."

Lu Bei'an's words of loyalty made Yu Qianrou's heart tremble.

It's over, it's over.

How charming is I am? I actually fascinated by my little apprentice so much...

Alas, bad fate, bad fate...

After knowing Lu Bei'an's thoughts, Yu Qianrou stopped asking further.

Asking too much will only embarrass both the master and the apprentice.

After dinner, Lu Bei'an returned to the room and began to concentrate on practicing the "Jiaolong Sword Technique".

Before starting to practice, I suddenly remembered the actions of Master during dinner.

"Master...why is it weird tonight..."

I felt strange in my heart, but Lu Beian couldn't figure out what the hell was.

Shaking his head and putting aside these distracting thoughts.

The consciousness moved slightly, entered the system interface, and continued to practice the "Jiaolong Sword Technique".

......

In the next month, Lu Bei'an had almost two things.

Writing and practicing.

Writing and continuing to practice.

The article I wrote "The Unspeakable Secret Things I and Masters' Unspeakable on a Rainy Night" was very satisfied with the Confucian and Taoist Holy Sect.

There are even some complaints about Lu Bei'an's recent update speed.

But this is the world of immortal cultivation, which fellow Taoist does not need to practice?

Unless you go to mortals to write.

The stories of cultivating immortals written by mortals always lack the charm and do not have the preferences of cultivators.

During this month's intense practice, the master's embroidered heart clothes of the little rabbits had already been painted with maps by Lu Bei'an.

Under the control of the system, Lu Bei'an sneaked into Master's room one night.

This time, Yu Qianrou took away a whole set of close-fitting clothes.

As a Jindan stage monk, she naturally woke up from the moment Lu Bei'an entered the door.

When she saw Lu Bei'an take away her close-fitting clothes, she wanted to get up to stop her.

But in order to get along with each other in the future, Yu Qianrou once again held back.

In fact, Yu Qianrou wanted to say that if her little apprentice really liked her close-fitting clothes, wouldn’t it be better to give him a few sets.

Why bother to secretly use yourself to replace it...

But what she didn't know was that the essence of these close-fitting clothes was that she wore them...
Chapter completed!