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Episode 3 Chapter 19: Jealousy arises from the heart, but luckily I meet the one who knows it

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    Yang Lingfeng came back to his senses and felt that his body seemed a little different from before. He looked inside and saw a two-inch-long baby sitting quietly on top of his natal golden lotus under his belly, with colorful rays of light floating quietly.  And that golden lotus was now colorful and dazzling.

    Yang Lingfeng was overjoyed and said, "Have I become a Nascent Soul? From now on, I will have two destiny places?"

    Hearing a long roar, Hui Jing came through the air with her sword. She stood outside the house with her hands behind her hands. Her eyes were full of eagerness. She said long and tall, "Ling Feng, please come out and let me have a look."

    Yang Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, then quickly popped out of the door, bowed to Hui Jing, and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to the master."

    Hui Jing did not answer, but just released a trace of consciousness to check Yang Lingfeng's cultivation level, paused for a moment, looked happy, and said: "Okay, Lingfeng, I didn't expect that you could form a Nascent Soul with just an introductory mental method."  , it seems that my Jade Girl Peak is also more capable than others. Hahaha."

    Yang Lingfeng felt quite embarrassed. She had formed the Nascent Soul with the power of the Remnant Dream Bracelet, but it was hard to tell at this moment, so she had to tell her.

    Huijing said to herself: "Okay, I will go and report it to the head brother."

    Yang Lingfeng did not answer, but looked behind Huijing and saw a group of senior sisters arriving, but only Qingrong, Qingxiu and Qingmei were recognized.

    When everyone landed, Qingrong asked with a rather suspicious look: "Master, junior brother, has he really formed a Nascent Soul?" Others also looked at Hui Jing expectantly.

    Hui Jing laughed and said: "Of course. Is this false? Qingrong, you are the most qualified disciple under my master. After you started, it took you two years to form the Nascent Soul, right?"  If you don't work hard anymore and just quarrel with your junior sisters, I'm afraid you will never be able to catch up to my junior brother's level."

    Qingrong's face was slightly red, but she was a little angry, and she said: "But Junior Brother, he was already very advanced in cultivation when he came here. Now with the help of my Kunlun Mountain Heart Technique, he can form a Nascent Soul in one day.  What¡¯s so surprising about it?¡±

    The expression on Hui Jing's face changed drastically, and she shouted: "What did my master say yesterday? You are not allowed to mention the matter of junior brother breaking the formation. To the outside world, it will be said that it was your uncle Jueyuan who broke the formation. Qingrong, why are you still so angry?"  Will you change it?"

    Seeing that Hui Jing was angry, Qingrong stood still as silently as a chilling cicada, just looking straight at Yang Lingfeng.

    Yang Lingfeng only felt hairy all over, secretly thinking that something was wrong.  If this woman started to get angry, she would have to avoid it even if she was extremely capable.

    Seeing Qingrong, Hui Jing stopped talking and said no more. She just glared fiercely, turned around and said, "Ling Feng, you don't need to mention the matter of breaking the formation yesterday. You just say it's because you feel guilty.  Uncle Yuan broke it. Do you understand?"

    Yang Lingfeng didn't know why. Seeing this situation, he could only nod his head and replied: "Disciple understands."

    Seeing that Yang Lingfeng still understood the general situation, Hui Jing was a little relieved and said: "Qingrong, you will stay here today and pass on my Kunlun Mountain Yuqing Jue to your junior brother so that his cultivation can be improved to a higher level.  "

    Qingrong was stunned, and a murderous aura broke out, but he did not dare to take any action, so he could only respond bitterly: "Yes, master."

    Hui Jing didn't pay attention to Qingrong's expression. She just said: "Well, I will go back to the main hall as a master. If you have any questions, feel free to ask the senior sisters." After saying that, she stood up on her sword and turned into a little golden light, far away.  Went.

    Yang Lingfeng didn't expect that Huijing would leave as soon as she said so, and she would leave in such a sloppy way. She felt confused for a while and thought to herself: "This is so tragic. I don't know where I offended this senior sister. I just feel that  The murderous aura was like a huge wave, attacking him one after another. Seeing the other senior sisters pulling out their swords one by one and stepping on them, Yang Lingfeng felt even more isolated and helpless.

    Seeing that there were only two of them here, Qingrong shouted: "Huh, junior brother, don't think that you have a master to protect you. If you have so much ability, you have no respect for your superiors and don't take us senior sisters in your eyes."

    Yang Lingfeng wished he could hit him to death and said: "Senior Sister Qingrong, how can I have no respect for my superiors? Senior sister, have I offended you in some way? Junior brother, I am new here. If I have offended senior sister in any way, I hope you will  Forgive me, senior sister."

    Qingrong didn't appreciate it, rolled his eyes evilly, and said: "It's easy to talk, and my senior sister is not an unreasonable person. Junior brother, come and fight with me for a few moves, so that senior sister can know that you are cultivating now."  To what extent. So, you have to use my Kunlun Mountain mentality to fight with me." Qingrong has already made a plan in his mind. If Yang Lingfeng uses the shocking moves he used when breaking the formation yesterday,  You can't beat him with all his might.  But if he were to fight with his own mental skills, even if he formed a Nascent Soul, he wouldn't be much more powerful.

    Yang Lingfeng's heart trembled. She didn't know how to deal with this arrogant senior sister.There was only a shout, and a sword light hit his face.

    This sword fight with rain of flowers in the sky was created by Hui Jing. The gorgeous moves only hit the target, and they are naturally extremely powerful.  Qingrong threw the green sword in his hand upwards. The green sword split into two, then two into four, and then divided like this.  It's just that Qingrong's cultivation is not enough. If someone with Hui Jing's cultivation can turn the shadow of the sword into reality, then it will really live up to the reputation of the Flower Rain Sword.  At this time, in the hands of Qingrong, although the moves are gorgeous, they can only confuse.

    In Yang Lingfeng¡¯s view, the sky was filled with sword light, and he wondered in his heart, could this Qingrong actually want to kill him?  Without thinking too much, Yang Hand drew out the Black Gold Qi Sword, which was as solid as a sword.

    Qingrong was shocked and pale, jealousy arose, the cold light in her eyes became stronger, she tapped her fingers slightly, and the sword shadows hovering around her body broke through the air and struck at Yang Lingfeng.

    Yang Lingfeng was not afraid. He thought that if he could not establish his authority today, he would be bullied by these senior sisters in the future. It would be a small fight every two days and a big fight every three days, which would be even more troublesome.  Seeing these flying swords coming at them, he knew that they were all solid and did not dare to be careless. He hit the air sword into the air and kept releasing the air sword from his hand, intending to fight many against many.

    When the sword energy hit, many shadows between Yang Lingfeng dispersed as soon as they touched him. Only then did he calm down and control the large group of flying swords to attack Qingrong with a force like lightning.

    Qingrong was shocked and turned pale. She took back the green sword and protected her whole body, but she still couldn't stop the black gold sword, which was harder than gold and iron. She only heard a sound of golden strikes rising through the air. Qingrong closed her eyes in despair.  Curled up on the ground.

    Yang Lingfeng shouted: "Senior sister? Senior sister? Are you okay?"

    Qingrong heard the wind and knew that Yang Lingfeng had stopped attacking. She opened her eyes and looked around, only to see hundreds of air swords stuck in the mud around her, but her body was not damaged at all.  I felt even more ashamed in my heart, and couldn't help but feel breathless. I cried softly as if I had been greatly wronged.

    When Yang Lingfeng saw Qingrong suddenly crying, he suddenly felt a headache. He quickly took back his Qi sword, walked to Qingrong, knelt down and said, "Senior sister, I couldn't control myself at the moment. I lost my hand. I don't know how serious it is. I don't know whether it's serious or not."  Did you hurt Senior Sister? Senior Sister, are you okay?"

    When Qingrong saw Yang Lingfeng coming, she felt angry and thought to herself, "You don't know the seriousness. What if you hurt me?"  I can't spare you.  After thinking about it, he stabbed Yang Lingfeng with his sword.

    Yang Lingfeng was unprepared and did not expect that the senior sister would suddenly kill him. When he saw a flash of cold light, he felt a pain in his chest that penetrated his heart and lungs.

    Qingrong held the Qinghua Sword in her hand and looked at the red spots flowing down the sword in disbelief. She did not dare to make any other movements. She did not know whether she should let go at this moment or should continue to hold on like this.  A pair of green eyes widened.

    Yang Lingfeng held the sword with both hands, stepped back violently, pulled out the sword smoothly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and released his true energy to protect his heart.

    This sword was impartial, and the wound was close to the heart. If there was any more deviation, Yang Lingfeng's life would be in danger.  Qingrong didn't know where the sword hit Yang Lingfeng's body. He still held his Qinghua sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointed down and stained with blood.  Qingrong breathed heavily, as if the sword was stabbing herself.

    After Yang Lingfeng looked inside, he realized that the situation was not as serious as he thought. He saw a ball of white light surrounding the wound, turning inside and outside. After a while, there was only a faint thin mark left on the skin of the chest, which was healed as before.

    Hearing a 'dang' sound, Qingrong felt that the green flower in her hand was as heavy as a mountain, and she could no longer hold it and fell to the ground.

    Yang Lingfeng opened his eyes and stood up, and found that Qingrong was still standing there blankly, and asked: "Senior Sister Qingrong, are you okay?" At this time, Yang Lingfeng saw that there was nothing serious, so he stopped caring and put aside the fact that he was injured.  At the back of the head.

    There was a hint of panic in Qingrong's expression. She hurriedly picked up the sword and put it in its sheath. She calmed down and said with a tremor in her voice: "Junior brother, your injury is nothing serious, right?"

    Yang Lingfeng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "It's nothing serious, just a flesh wound. Senior sister, please be at ease."

    Qingrong took a long breath, but did not apologize, and said: "Then junior brother, how about I teach you Yuqing Jue now?"

    Yang Lingfeng stretched out his hand to caress his chest and said, "Okay, how about we go to junior brother's room to talk about it?"

    Qingrong nodded, saw Yang Lingfeng making a gesture of invitation, and followed him.

    "Junior brother, I can't tell that this house with all the clutter is quite spacious after you have tidied it up like this. I can't tell that you are quite attentive, junior brother." Qingrong walked into the room without noticing anything in the room.  There was a hint of chaos and crowding, and I was secretly surprised. I didn't expect a man to be so meticulous.

    Yang Lingfeng said with a sneer: "Where is it? This room is quite spacious to begin with, but the things are arranged a little messy. If they are arranged neatly, they can be placed in one roomThe room is also spacious.  Yang Lingfeng handed a clean chair to Qingrong and said, "Senior sister, please take a seat."  "

    Qingrong also put down his arrogance, sat down, and said: "Okay, junior brother, let's get back to business, and I will pass on the Yuqing Jue to you.",

    "There are five levels in Yuqing Jue, the first level is to cultivate the spirit, the second level is to cultivate the heart, the third level is to cultivate the nature, and the fourth level is to cultivate the realm. This fifth level is to cultivate the Yuanying. Although your Yuanying has been completed, you still have to  Start with the basics. God, mind, nature, and environment must be cultivated.¡±
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