Chapter 149 The innocent mortal woman was killed 15
Chapter 149 The innocent mortal woman was killed 15
Although the thousand-year-old phoenix tree is not rare, what is precious is that it is the companion tree of the phoenix, and a phoenix egg is nurtured in its crown.
That is the only phoenix egg in the entire world of immortal cultivation. Qingxuan brought it back tens of thousands of years ago, but it has never been hatched. Unexpectedly, it has now broken out of the shell and been born.
Yuyan was even more proud. It was all her credit. She worked tirelessly to water the tree every day. That day, when she was lying in the tree canopy to sleep, she saw the egg, and when she didn't see its mother, she kicked the egg into her arms.
Unexpectedly, it hatched successfully, but seeing that it was a wrinkled, ugly, and bald little bird, she was too lazy to raise it and put it back into the nest.
Yuyan would never admit that she was greedy when she saw the egg and wanted to eat roasted eggs, but she didn't expect that it would hatch for her by accident. It was so ridiculous.
Qingxuan looked at Yuyan's sweet smile and the lively look in her eyes, and he loved her contented look in his heart. It was so adorable.
But he still spoke calmly with a cold face as usual.
"Well done, keep it up."
Then Qingxuan disappeared again, because Yuyan's look of waiting for praise was too challenging for him.
Those eyes were sparkling and full of spirit, just like a kitten asking for kisses and hugs from its owner. They were so well-behaved and adorable. He really couldn't bear to look at them any longer, or he was afraid that he would not be able to help but admit to her that he was Yan Yu.
Wouldn't that give her more reason to get closer to him? He wouldn't let her succeed so easily.
Although he thought so in his heart, he was extremely honest in his actions. Early in the morning of the next day, Qingxuan appeared in front of Yuyan again and claimed that he wanted to teach her swordsmanship in recognition of her contribution to nurturing flowers and plants.
Well, that is the Qingxin Sword Technique that Tianyan Sect must learn every day. It is just like the morning exercises for high school students. It is useless. At most, it is used to strengthen the body or to show off.
Yuyan had been just following along, and was stumbling along. Now Qingxuan suddenly wanted to give her instructions. She held the sword and started practicing. Her movements were smooth, but not every move was correct.
Qingxuan frowned as he watched. Although the morning sword training of their Tianyan Sect could not be compared with the sword practice of combining sword and energy, but if practiced well and supplemented by spiritual energy, it could also destroy the enemy thousands of miles away.
He also knew that she had always wanted to practice cultivation, but he didn't expect that she was still so lazy and couldn't even endure a little hardship in cultivation. How could she continue on the path of cultivating immortals?
Sighing silently in his heart, Qingxuan looked at her helplessly.
"This sword technique may not be suitable for you. Since you are already a member of my Wuji Pavilion, you should learn my sword technique! I have a set of mental formulas here. Please memorize them first, and I will show you the sword moves later."
After teaching Yuyan the secret formula of the technique and making sure she had memorized it, Qingxuan conjured up his Wuji Sword and began to practice it on her on the spot.
He was already a fairy-like appearance, and coupled with his ethereal sword skills, the whole scene was so magnificent that Yuyan was bewitched.
The whole person stared at Qingxuan infatuatedly. With such demeanor and figure, if he were in the mortal world, he would make a lot of money from the rewards even if he only sold his talents. He might even be able to get a rich woman to book the whole theater. He is really an expert at making money.
Qingxuan saw that she was staring at him intently with stars in her eyes and didn't pay any attention to his swordsmanship at all. He felt helpless and relieved at the same time.
This stupid woman, how come she is still the same as before, looking at people with hot tempers and without any reservation at all? How can he teach sword skills to her calmly? Now he just wants to hold her in his arms and kiss her hard.
Qingxuan lowered his eyes to hide his thoughts, and looked at her as coldly as always.
"Have you learned it? If you have, practice more on your own! I will check it tomorrow."
Still need to check? Yu Yan paused, and hurriedly pulled his sleeve, tentatively giving him some advice.
"...I didn't see it clearly just now. Can you show it to me again, Immortal?"
"........."
Qingxuan saw that she was looking at him with bright eyes and a clever expression, and he snorted in his heart, thinking that she was full of tricks.
Seeing that he was looking at her calmly without saying anything, Yuyan couldn't help but sneer, feeling a little disappointed. This was a great opportunity for close contact and to get closer to each other, but the other party didn't give it to her.
Just as Yu Yan lowered her head in disappointment and sighed secretly, she was embraced by a slightly cool embrace.
She paused, a little surprised, and looked back sideways. Sure enough, she saw Qingxuan standing behind her, leaning against her body, holding her tender little white hand and starting to teach her every move.
Qingxuan himself did not expect to be slapped in the face so quickly. On the one hand, he did not want to forgive her quickly, but on the other hand, he could not bear to see her disappointed and sad.
Moreover, facing such temptation, he really couldn't refuse. God knows how much he wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.
Although it was said that she was giving close instruction in swordsmanship, Yuyan was completely obsessed with her beauty and couldn't extricate herself. Qingxuan was the same. Smelling the body fragrance of the person in his arms, his mind was filled with memories of the two of them spending time together in the mountain cabin.
Although he was still swinging the sword instinctively, he knew that his heart was already in chaos.
He couldn't go on like this. If he continued like this, he would be defeated without a fight.
After finishing a round of sword dance, Qingxuan said with a cold expression.
"Practice well."
After saying this, he didn't dare to look at her cute confused expression anymore and disappeared in a flash.
Qingxuan returned to his palace and sighed secretly. He reflected on himself first, then waved his sleeves the next second. In an instant, a huge painting screen appeared in the room. He stared at his wife infatuatedly.
After watching him leave, his wife looked at the palace gate for a long time with a distraught look on her face. Then she threw the sword into the flower bed, flew up, and lay comfortably on the crown of the phoenix tree to tease the phoenix.
The phoenix was just born and had very few hairs to begin with. She kept pulling them and the phoenix kept crying softly. Seeing that she didn't stop, he rubbed himself even harder.
He bit her hatefully and spit fire at her, but he couldn't hurt her at all. On the contrary, his stupid behavior made Yuyan laugh out loud.
When Qingxuan saw her sunny smile, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
Qingxuan kept his word and checked Yuyan's sword practice results the next day. Although he knew that she had played around the whole day yesterday and did not practice sword at all, this did not stop him from making things uncomfortable for her.
His wife didn't stick to him, and instead liked to bully the phoenix. He thought he had to find an opportunity to give the phoenix away.
How could one lose one's ambition because of playing with things? This is a taboo for cultivators. Anyway, he would not admit that he was jealous of a bird.
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