Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by

Returning to the sect, Jiang Qiao tried some methods, but even the Broken Red Sword could not recognize its master. The good news was that Mu Qinggan did not appear for a long time.

I heard from other disciples that Mu Qinggan had gone to perform a sect mission and had not returned. Without her presence, Jiang Qiao had to seize the time to strengthen his abilities.

Jiang Qiao's life has been quite tight these two days. After studying the sect lessons and exams all night long, fortunately, the original owner learned the theoretical basis of cultivation well. Regardless of the basics of cultivation, I only need to review it, and the impression will be made in my mind.

When the results came out, I came in first.

The elders of Zhaixingya are very fond of Jiang Qiao. First of all, he is talented, intelligent, and hardworking. Such students are rare.

However, in their opinion, Jiang Qiao pursues perfection in everything, is too competitive, and places too much emphasis on ranking.

Jiang Qiao has been interviewed several times by the elders about this and understands what they mean. But he is not a competitive person, just.

All this is because he wants to survive! ! !

If you don't work hard, you will die. He compared himself to a candle, and time is the candle. It is about to burn out, and there is always something to do to turn the tide.

Moreover, he thought that if he couldn't even surpass the new disciples, how much less could he surpass Mu Qinggan.

Jiang Qiao walked in the corridor, the evening breeze gently blowing a clump of broken hair beside his ears. It was already the afternoon of the fifth day of this rebirth, and there were still two days before he could go to the black market to get the elixir.

A disciple of the sect leader came over and said to Jiang Qiao, "The sect leader said he wanted to see you."

Jiang Qiao agreed, but at the same time he was wondering why the sect leader called him. He felt as if he had made a mistake in school and was called to the office by the teacher.

The direct disciple seemed to see the worry in Jiang Qiao's expression: "Don't worry, the sect leader asked you to go for a good reason."

After saying this, the smile on the man's face could not be concealed at all.

As Jiang Qiao headed towards the sect leader's residence, he was confused about the sect leader's intentions. Entering the sect leader's courtyard, you will be greeted by the shadow of the bamboo forest and the cool wind blowing in, giving you a unique elegance. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the scenery changes with every step. The rockery in the distance is framed by six-sided wooden windows.

Opening the door, an elegant fragrance wafted out. The purple gauze curtain was half-hidden. The face of the woman inside the gauze curtain could not be seen clearly, and her figure was extremely contoured.

"Are you Jiang Qiao?" Hearing Yu Jie's voice, which came from top to bottom and was as ethereal as a cloud, Jiang Qiao felt a little dazed. But soon, he remembered that Li Wentian had stolen the sect leader's shoes and socks. He was originally serious. His expression was almost unbearable.

He could only suppress it as much as possible.

"Yes, Lord Sect Master."

The sect leader chuckled lightly, then lay down on the couch and crossed his legs, "The elders of Zhaixingya have told me about you. You are very talented and you have tried your best in cultivation. I intend to accept it." As my direct disciple, you no longer need to be at Zhaixingya, just stay with me."

Jiang Qiao did not expect that the sect leader would unfold like this, and was stunned for a moment, at a loss.

Is it enough for a direct disciple to reach his level? I always feel that some virtues are not worthy of him.

Moreover, Mu Qinggan is also under the sect leader's sect. I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

"You are too advanced. The training method over at Zhaixingya is no longer suitable for you. If you become my disciple, I can guarantee that with your qualifications, you will be able to practice the Water Heart Technique in three days, which is better than what I can do now." It’s not difficult to be the proudest disciple, do you agree?”

From Jiang Qiao's point of view, getting stronger is a good thing. Shui Xin Jue is a set of pure swordsmanship. When Mu Qinggan killed himself, he also used Shui Xin Jue. He raised the sword and dropped it very simply.

There are many benefits to being a disciple of the sect leader. Although you have to meet Mu Qinggan frequently, you have a greater chance of becoming stronger.

He immediately recognized the situation and knelt down, bowed his head and shouted: "Master."

The sect master chuckled and asked Jiang Qiao to stand up and continue asking, "You and Mu Qinggan seem to have a very good relationship. She went to the confinement building to bring you good food last time. You and her are Taoist couples. Does it matter?"

As soon as the conversation changed, the question suddenly became sharp, leaving Jiang Qiao unprepared.

"It's not a Taoist couple relationship." Jiang Qiao told the truth. It's not worth becoming a Taoist couple and risking your life to fall in love with Mu Qinggan...

"No, that's an ambiguous relationship, right?" The sect leader's originally friendly tone suddenly turned cold, "You can talk if you want to later, but the sect's rules must be followed. Mu Qinggan entered the confinement building without permission, but it was your idea ?”

Although the sect leader likes Jiang Qiao in terms of cultivation, she has already made up some scenes in her mind in terms of love: Jiang Qiao acts coquettishly towards Mu Qinggan, saying that he will be imprisoned in a solitary building, and begging Mu Qinggan to bring Jiang Qiao some delicious food. In the end, Mu Qinggan agreed after some persuasion from Jiang Qiao.

Therefore, emotionally, Jiang Qiao should be carefully scrutinized to prevent the cabbage he has carefully cultivated from being overtaken by pigs.

"It was not my idea to go back to Master."

Seeing Jiang Qiao's eyes firm, the sect leader hoped that he wasn't lying. Could it be that Mu Qinggan paid too much attention to feelings and ignored the rules. It seems that he still has to hammer it out more in the future, "Okay, I understand, I will teach you the Water Heart Technique today."

The purple gauze curtain was instantly swung open by a strong spiritual force. The fallen beauty's skirt was embroidered with peonies, and a pair of white feet were exposed to the air, looking quite charming.

When Jiang Qiao saw the sect master, she looked like a banished immortal who had just escaped from the mud and was untainted from the lotus. The clear silk cloth wrapped her body, and she came to Jiang Qiao with light steps.

She asked Jiang Qiao to raise his hand, "Relax, let me teach you the moves, your body should not be tense, adjust your breathing, and let the spiritual power in your body flow like water."

While teaching Jiang Qiao, the sect master saw that Jiang Qiao's face was indeed extremely outstanding. No wonder Mu Qinggan liked that girl.

Moreover, the emotion contained in the eyebrows and eyes always made the sect master feel like an old friend. No matter how you look at it, it looks like it.

After that, Jiang Qiao practiced according to the sect leader's teachings.

At first, his relationship with the sect master was somewhat tense. As time went by, he gradually relaxed and naturally adapted to the sect master's rhythm.

Finally, Jiang Qiao condensed water on his fingertips.

The sect leader smiled brightly: "Condensing water is only the first step. You can go back to your cave to rest first. Go back and practice a few more times to make the water form more smoothly. I will teach you another afternoon and see how well you practice. No matter what, if you don’t practice well, you will be punished.”

Jiang Qiao nodded. This punishment system can also spur his own progress to some extent.

"What punishment?"

"I will be punished by copying the sect's rules fifty times."

…

As soon as Jiang Qiao left the sect leader's side, he met senior sister Mu Qinggan coming towards him.

It seems that this new wave of increase in favorability is inevitable. Jiang Qiao adjusted his breathing to calm his mood. The next conversation was likely to be a tough battle.

Mu Qinggan's eyes were slightly red, and her red clothes were stained with a bit of dirt. It could be seen that her excitement at seeing him had now turned into despair.

She opened her mouth and said: "Junior brother, you have now become Master's direct disciple. It's great. Congratulations, but..."

As he spoke, Mu Qinggan was obviously not energetic, and his walking posture was very weak, like a drunken man, but there was a strange smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Qiao suddenly had an ominous premonition.

PS: The male protagonist is very busy every day