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It's true, if it weren't for her being a pure yin body and me being a pure yang body, why would we produce such strange attraction every time we meet? Other book friends normally watch: . In that case, haven't I misunderstood her all along?
Ye Tianyuan couldn't tell what was going on in his heart for a moment.
Xuanhuo Zhenjun suddenly discovered that this junior, upon hearing the news, actually had some reaction, and couldn't help but exclaim with joy: "Tianyuan, as soon as I heard this news, I felt that female cultivator is simply a match made in heaven for you. If you two were to dual cultivate, your cultivation speed would absolutely be shockingly fast. This is truly——"
"Great Ancestor, others can read normally:!" Xuan Huo Zhen Jun's words were cut off by Ye Tianyuan before he could finish speaking.
Seeing Tianyuan's embarrassed appearance, Xuanhuo Zhenjun chuckled: "Tianyuan, don't you really consider it? You should know that a pure yin body female cultivator will definitely make all male cultivators flock to her, even Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators will covet her. If that girl is snatched away by someone else first, don't regret it..."
"Ancestor, I won't consider dual cultivation before the Dan is formed! If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first." Ye Tianyuan hastily finished speaking and turned around to leave with a somewhat disheveled appearance.
Xuanhuo Zhenjun waved the broken fan and took two steps forward, muttering to himself: "This kid is really stubborn, not afraid of losing his foundation after building it, but insists on waiting until after he forms his elixir. Hmm, wait a minute, that little scoundrel said he wouldn't consider it before forming his elixir... so, does that mean he actually has feelings for that female cultivator? Ah, I didn't even have time to tell him that the little girl he saved back then also built her foundation... but looking at it now, those rumors from back then were just false after all?"
Because of the difficulty in finding spiritual roots, the Xiuzhen realm encourages dual cultivation, especially among some small families. For example, the Mo family, where Mo Qingchen was born and raised, couldn't wait for their children to build a foundation, so they would arrange marriages for them to produce offspring.
However, the monk lost his primordial yang and yin during the Qi-refining stage. When laying the foundation, because the primordial yang and yin had already been leaked, it would hinder the root foundation. After all, it's not as good as a child's body.
Many large sects do not explicitly prohibit dual cultivation during the Qi Refining stage, but they have a negative attitude towards it. Only after building the foundation will they encourage dual cultivation. After all, among 100 foundation-building cultivators who can form the elixir, there are only two or three. If they wait until after forming the elixir to practice dual cultivation, the Cultivation World would have declined long ago.
Ye Tianyuan didn't know about Xuan Huo Zhen Jun's muttering to himself, and hastily left Liu Huo Peak. Unconsciously, he walked to the mountain valley where he had met Mo Qingchen that year. Standing by the crystal-clear hot spring for a moment, he stripped off his clothes and jumped in.
The sound of splashing water rose, and Ye Tianyuan's head emerged from the spring. He felt a little unspoken annoyance in his heart.
This valley was originally discovered by him in his early years, as a rare quiet place for the Yao Guang School. He would come over from time to time to soak in the hot springs and wash away the pressure and troubles brought by various halos. Who knew that after leaving for several years and coming back, the pure land in his heart was actually intruded upon by a little girl, and...and saw...
Every time he recalls that scene, he is ashamed and angry, but as soon as he enters the lake, he involuntarily thinks of the situation back then.
An unpleasant encounter. Years later, the little girl he first met at a young age became clearer and clearer in his mind.
She, she is actually a pure yin body?
Ye Tianyuan was unclear what he was anxious about and dove back into the water once again.
They say that a thought arises and emotions are born. Many people initially won't fall in love with someone, but because of some matter they care about, pay attention to, and leave a deep impression on, they suddenly have a knot in their heart, perhaps unexpectedly, that emotional knot will become an inexplicable feeling.
On the other hand, Mo Qingchen followed Qian Xiu to one of the side peaks of Qingmu Peak and stopped.
Qian Xiu said: "Mo Shimei, wait a moment, I'll go and inform He Guang Zhen Ren."
"Qian Shixiong——" Mo Qingchu hesitated and called out.
Qian surname repair gentleman turn head:"What's wrong, Mo Shimei?"
Mo Qingchen bit his lip: "Qian Shixiong, and Guang Zhenren, did he really take me as his indoor disciple? And when did I become his nominal disciple?"
Although she thought the question was ridiculous, Mo Qingchen couldn't help but ask it out loud. She was about to meet her future master and in a world where "one day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father", she couldn't be so muddled.
Qian Xiu's eyes widened in surprise, and then he burst out laughing: "Sister, when were you accepted as a nominal disciple by He Guang Zhen Ren? I didn't know that. However, these words were spoken to me personally by He Guang Zhen Ren himself."
Seeing Mo Qingyan's serious expression, Qian Xiu said: "That day, Jin Feng called Xia Xia's disciple to come here and say that you were locked up by Han Zhang Zhenren, asking me to take you back. Mo Shimei, to be honest, I am a foundation-building period cultivator, although I am the chief disciple of Qingmu Peak, but going to find a Dan-formation stage cultivator to ask for someone is no different from hitting a stone with an egg. It was difficult at that time, and He Guang Lao passed on the message saying you are his named disciple, asking me to take you back."
Mo Qingdeng was still a bit confused, and Qian Xiu Shi smiled: "He Guang Zhenren has always been straightforward in his actions. Perhaps he didn't speak directly to you, but in his heart, he had already considered you as a registered disciple. Otherwise, why would he ask me to go and resolve the situation when Ruan Shimei came to trouble Shimei that time? Hehe, Mo Shimei is diligent and tenacious, her cultivation is outstanding among her peers, and it's no surprise that she was favored by He Guang Zhenren."
Mo Qingchen was deeply moved after hearing this. It turned out that his master, whom he had never met before, had been protecting him all along. Was it true that he had entered the eyes of He Guang True Man because of his diligent cultivation, just as Qian Shixiong had said?
No matter how you say it, the friendship of sending charcoal in snow is not comparable to adding flowers to brocade. At this age, I have built a foundation, and it's not surprising that there are masters who want to take me as their apprentice. What's rare is that Guang Zhenren didn't know about it, but just for saving me from Duojin Peak, he said those words, which carry a weight of a thousand catties.
Qian Xiu Shi instructed Mo Qingchen and others to stay in place, while he himself turned around the corner of the mountain peak, where there were dense patches of bamboo forests. He didn't enter, but stood at the edge of the forest and transmitted a message: "He Guang Lao, I have brought Mo Qingchen back, she is waiting outside."
After a moment, a faint voice came from inside: "Didn't I say that after bringing her back smoothly, send her back to where she was originally, and everything will be as usual? If she has the day of building foundation, bring her to see me."
"Huang Guang Laozhang, Mo Shimei has successfully built her foundation." Qian surname cultivator replied respectfully.
"After a long silence, a voice finally came: 'Let her in then.'"
"Yes." Qian Xiu Shi bowed and turned back to Mo Qingchen, saying, "Sister Mo, you can go in now."
"En, other book friends are reading normally." Mo Qingchen responded with a sound, and for some reason, his heart was a little nervous.
Qian Xiu Shi seemed to have experienced many worldly affairs and smiled, saying: "Junior sister, don't worry, He Guang Zhen Ren is a very amiable person. By the way, in the future when junior sister meets other Jie Dan cultivators, you should address them as Shifu, and He Guang Zhen Ren is the youngest among the Jie Dan cultivators."
These foundation-building cultivators without a master, when they see a Golden Core cultivator, only need to casually address them as "Master Uncle", but for someone like Mo Qingchen who is an inner disciple, these things must be taken seriously.
Mo Qingchen cupped his hands together in a gesture of gratitude: "Thank you for your advice, Brother Qian. May I ask how I should address you?"
Mo Qingchen was grateful to Qian Shixiong for his repeated help and wanted to know his name, unlike the two female cultivators in the same courtyard who didn't even know each other's names after living together for many years.
Mo Qingchen's words came out, and the usually calm and polite Qian surname cultivator stiffened, seeing Mo Qingchen smile with a sincere expression. After a long time, he squeezed out one sentence: "My name is... Qian Xiaoyan..."
Mo Qingci was stunned, and Qian Xiao hastily left after saying a sentence: "Mo Shimei, from now on, you can just call me Qian Shixiong..."
Until Qian Xiao disappeared from sight, Mo Qingchen finally came back to his senses and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Qian Xiao Yan...... What a name!
Generally familiar masters, in order to show closeness, are addressed by name. For example, Duan Qingge has always called her Qingchen Shimei, and she just asked for the name, which means this.
But thinking of calling him Little Eye Master in the future...
Mo Qingchen felt that she was being too hypocritical and would definitely laugh at herself later, so it's better to just call him "Money Brother" as usual.
Mo Qingchen calmed down a bit and walked over the mountain peak, turning around the corner to see vast expanses of bamboo forests before his eyes.
Suddenly, Mo Qingchen seemed to have arrived at the bamboo forest in the backyard of the Mo Mansion. Next to it was a elegant bamboo house, inside which was a man with a gentle and warm demeanor - her fourteenth uncle.
Suddenly, a small path emerged from the sea of bamboo in front of her. Mo Qingchu sniffled, suppressing the sudden sadness that had welled up, and stepped forward onto the path.
I don't know what her master is like, whether he's a warm and gentle elder like her fourteenth uncle.
On both sides are green bamboos, the leaves rustling in response, a gentle breeze brings in waves of light birdsong, threads of sunlight filter through the gaps and project onto the ground, forming large and small jumping spots.
Mo Qingchen, who was standing in the midst of it all, felt as if he had walked into a wonderful dream. He continued walking until he reached the end of the bamboo forest, where there were vast expanses of medicinal gardens. On the green grass beside him, a snow-white eagle was pacing back and forth, while an extremely fat tiger-like spirit beast was lying down, dozing off.
The brilliant sunlight poured down unstintingly, casting a halo over everything Mo Qingchen saw, including the gray-clad man in the halo.
At the moment when Mo Qingchen stopped, a man in gray clothes who was casually using his slender fingers to smooth the big tiger's fur raised his head and looked at her with a warm smile.
Mo Qingchen was struck dumb, unable to utter a single word again.
That person still wore a gray robe with ease, looking slender and refined, but the unchanged eyebrows and eyes were not as forgettable as they used to be. Instead, there was an inexplicable luster and elegance that seemed to be hidden within, dimming the surrounding scenery.
"Gu Da Ge..." Mo Qingchen finally couldn't help but call out, his voice choked with sobs.
Older brother Gu, it's been over a decade since we last parted ways, I hope you've been doing well?
At that moment, Mo Qingchen had a thousand words stuck in his throat, but ultimately knelt down to the ground under the gentle and calm smile of the man in gray.
"Disciple cleans dust, pays respects to master."