In order to find a suitable excuse for herself to go to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship, Su Li opened a medicinal field near Feiquan Pavilion. Because she did not practice the Tianji Sect's mental method, Su Li's sword technique stopped at the first level, so she created an illusion of being obsessed with herbs. Her master's wife Ye Qinglan also gave her a set of medical books in great coordination, from identifying herbs to refining alchemy methods, everything was available.

Now, Su Li ran to the back mountain with a legitimate reason.

"Junior sister, you are stuck in the mountains all day long and don't go out. How do you meet famous disciples outside and choose a husband you like to practice for yourself?" Xiao Wan came to the back mountain to see her. Seeing Su Li holding a hoe to open up the fields, she was very busy, Xiao Wan asked in confusion, "Don't you want to continue practicing martial arts anymore?"

Su Li smiled and said, "I want to practice martial arts, but I don't want to get married. Maybe one day I can get a pill that can suppress the charm of my body."

Xiao Wan:...

How is it possible? How can the young junior sister succeed in studying it herself?

But looking at the junior sister's concentrating face, Xiao Wan thoughtfully did not hit her.

Because of Su Li's furnace and cauldron body, in order to avoid suspicion, the male disciples of Tianji Sect consciously did not come to the back mountain to contact the junior sister, and only Xiao Wan would come to take a look.

Later, Su Li simply built three small wooden houses next to the medicine field, one is a bedroom, one is an alchemy room, and the other is a place for herbs. She must not have completed this huge workload. Ye Qinglan hired workers from the foot of the mountain to help, and by the way she spread her reputation for being obsessed with refining medicine.

After the wooden house was built, Su Li began a very regular life. He began to practice internal skills at night, went to the top of the mountain to practice swords in the morning, studied herbs in the afternoon, and practiced swords for another hour in the evening. Fortunately, the effect of practicing internal skills throughout the night is more effective than sleep, so Su Li can practice non-stop all day.

On the fifth day of the eighth month, after practicing for forty days, Su Li's second sword technique and mental technique were also perfected, and he could start practicing the third level.

The speed of this progress is even better than that of Liao Yunting back then.

Liao Yunting passed the third level of mental technique and sword technique to Su Li, and went to meet Xiao Gang, Ye Qinglan and his wife.

"Senior Brother, I just passed the third level of mental technique and sword technique to He Zhenzhen." Liao Yunting said calmly.

Xiao Gang and Ye Qinglan took a breath at the same time.

After being shocked, Ye Qinglan looked at her husband with shiny eyes: "You also said you would drive Zhenzhen out of the door. Are you willing to give up Zhenzhen with such a good talent?"

Of course, Xiao Gang was reluctant to leave. It was a great blessing for any sect to pick disciples with such qualifications.

However, it would be great that the little disciple was not the body of the furnace and cauldron.

People are all greedy, so Xiao Gang still hopes that his younger disciple can find a righteous disciple to officially become a Taoist partner.

After realizing that his younger disciple is a rare qualification in a century, Ye Qinglan could understand his disciple's thoughts more and chuckled: "No wonder he really doesn't want to get married. If I have her qualifications, there are few men in the world who can catch my eye. I would rather not marry than want to get the ordinary people."

Xiao Gang raised his eyebrows and stared at his wife and said, "What do you mean? Is it because you are not qualified enough to be able to meet in a century?"

Ye Qinglan handed her husband a look that she understood.

Xiao Gang's face was very dark.

Liao Yunting kept sitting quietly with her eyes down, but her words rang in her ears that day. It was not that she didn't want to get married, but...

Liao Yunting moved her fingers, threw the scene of her tears out of her mind, and said to Xiao Gang and his wife: "She said that she would secretly go down the mountain on the night of the tenth day of the lunar month, come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival, and ask her senior brothers and sisters to help cover it up."

Xiao Gang and his wife were silent.

Everyone knows what the disciples go down the mountain to do.

Ye Qinglan said sadly: "It only takes five days to go down the mountain on the tenth day of the first lunar month. Can she find a suitable candidate?"

Xiao Gang said: "With her current internal skills, she can choose an outer disciple of the sect to practice both. I am afraid that she will fail to disguise and be discovered."

Ye Qinglan said: "Don't worry about this. The people of Hehuan Sect have been killed by the righteous path. Only the leaders and elders of major sects have seen Zhenzhen's face. If Zhenzhen accidentally reveals her true face, the other party will only be amazed by her beauty. It is impossible for us Zhenzhen to suddenly think of us."

Xiao Gang thought for a moment, and went to the study to get a knife score and a sword, and handed it to Liao Yunting and said, "This is the knife score I picked up in the cave of an unknown senior when I was traveling in my young age. I have never practiced it. You can give it to Zhenzhen and let her practice this sword technique first in the next few days. If she needs to do it at the foot of the mountain, she can only use this sword technique and cannot use the Tianji sword technique."

Liao Yunting took it with both hands.

Ye Qinglan knew that this set of sword techniques was very exquisite. With the qualifications of a little disciple, he could achieve a little success in five days. It would be fine to deal with ordinary martial arts people. But what if the little disciple was unlucky and encountered a difficult person when he went down the mountain?

There are not only disciples from famous and upright sects in the world, but also all the left-minded people of all sizes. Those who do things are unreasonable. If the younger disciples encounter them, even if the younger disciples do not want to cause trouble, they may be entangled by them.

"Junior brother, it's better to follow Zhenzhen secretly. If she encounters difficulties, you can rescue her in time." Ye Qinglan suggested.

Liao Yunting frowned. Of course he would save him when he encountered danger, but he did not encounter danger. Should he also let him watch the disciples of the sect hook up with any man outside to practice dual cultivation?

Ye Qinglan knew his junior brother so well and immediately explained: "If everything goes well, the junior brother keeps a distance and doesn't have to show up."

Liao Yunting was still hesitating, and Xiao Gang said seriously: "Junior brother, this is also due to the situation. The first time I went down the mountain, how can you and I, as elders of the sect, feel at ease?"

The couple had the same attitude, so Liao Yunting had to agree.

Liao Yunting returned to Feiquan Pavilion.

Su Li is still practicing swords on the top of the mountain.

Liao Yunting only appeared after she finished practicing, handed over the sword book and the sword to her, conveying Xiao Gang's meaning.

Su Li solemnly said: "Thank you, Master, Master's wife, and Uncle Master's kindness. When your disciple goes out, he will never reveal his identity unless he dies."

Liao Yunting nodded and used his light skills to leave.

In the next few days, Su Li changed to practicing internal strength at night and practicing sword skills during the day.

It was the tenth day of the lunar month. At dusk, Ye Qinglan came to a small wooden house next to the medicine field and handed Su Li a tip, which contained some poisons and antidotes that were necessary for walking in the world.

In order not to make the little disciple embarrassed when choosing a dual cultivation partner, Ye Qinglan did not tell Su Li's uncle Liao Yunting would secretly protect her.

Su Li has his own arrangements.

In front of Ye Qinglan, Su Li disguised herself as a beautiful woman in her thirties, and a beauty mole was also pointed at the edge of her eyebrows. Although there was still a faint shadow of her in her facial features, even if Xiao Gang came, he did not dare to directly determine that this beautiful young woman with all kinds of charm was his talented and dedicated girl disciple who practiced swords.

It was late at night and everyone was quiet, and Ye Qinglan personally sent Su Li to the outside of the mountain gate of Tianji Sect.

"Master's wife, go back, don't worry, the disciple will definitely come back safely." Su Li bowed to Ye Qinglan and said goodbye.

Ye Qinglan didn't leave, and she kept watching the little disciple's sword disappear, and then she returned with a sad mood.

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Su Li dressed as a young woman and wandered outside for five days, eating and drinking without getting rid of her job. On the evening of August 15th, Su Li walked back to the back of Tianji Mountain from another mountain road.

Feiquan Pavilion where Liao Yunting lives is very remote, and the sect doesn't think anyone dares to go to Feiquan Pavilion to provoke, so he did not send anyone to guard Feiquan Pavilion.

Su Li went to Feiquan to wash her face first. After washing her face, she turned around and suddenly saw a tall black shadow standing opposite her. If Su Li hadn't been brave enough, she would have screamed.

The moonlight was bright, and Liao Yunting stood in the moonlight with a sword in his arms, staring at Su Li, who was still dripping with water on his face: "Why are you back? The matter has been resolved?"

Su Li lowered her head and said nothing.

Liao Yunting's blood was surging, and she was so angry.

These days, he has been secretly following her and witnessing her eating, drinking and having fun in a town near Tianji Sect like a tourist. Although she disguised herself as a thirty-year-old woman, because of her beautiful appearance, from the first day she went down the mountain, there have been men in martial arts trying to chat with her. She ignored anyone. Someone teased her and was beaten away by her knife.

Liao Yunting thought she hadn't fallen in love with anyone for a long time and was still anxious for her. As a result, on this most critical night, she actually quietly turned back to Tianji Sect.

Should I give up completely and don’t want to live, or am still trying to make a decision on him?

No matter which guess it was, it made Liao Yun extremely angry. He wanted to take her down the mountain now and pick a man who knows martial arts for her.

Su Li came back tonight, naturally to find Liao Yunting.

I wanted to sneak into Feiquan Pavilion to see him after washing my face, but I didn't expect Liao Yunting to appear by himself.

"Why didn't my uncle sleep?" Su Li asked in a low voice. The waterfall was so loud that he wouldn't have the deep internal strength to hear her footsteps, right?

Liao Yunting said impatiently: "You haven't answered me yet."

Before tonight, she still had the opportunity to find someone else. There were two more hours left. As long as she admitted, he would immediately use his light skills to send her down the mountain, which was too late.

Just as Su Li was about to speak, she suddenly felt soft and fell to the ground.

The place where she was standing was surrounded by big stones. Seeing this, Liao Yunting immediately flew forward and used a sword sheath to block Su Li's back.

But it was useless. Su Li still couldn't stand steadily and slid down softly on a relatively smooth rock.

A strange itch rose from his body, and Su Li looked at Mingyue on her head weakly, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Is it the sensual attack?

Fortunately, Liao Yunting appeared in time, otherwise she would not even have the strength to climb to Feiquan Pavilion, and she might really explode and die tonight.

"Uncle Master..." Su Lihou looked at the man who bent his knees to check her condition with fear. A drop of water splashed from the waterfall fell on her face, as crystal clear as tears.

"Why don't you look for a man?" Liao Yunting asked frowned.

Su Li looked at his handsome and cold face and said affectionately: "Without a master, I might really find someone to deal with it casually, but I pretended to be a master in my heart and could no longer tolerate other men touching me."

Liao Yunting pursed his lips and opened his eyes and said, "I'll take you down the mountain."

Su Li shook her head, her face pressed against the slippery stone surface, and looked at him reluctantly while crying: "No, I would rather die than give it to someone I don't like... Uncle Master, am I going to die of poisonous hair?"

Liao Yunting suddenly grabbed her wrist and suddenly felt the inner strength in her body churning like a beast trapped in her weak body. She could tear her blood from the inside and break out of her body at any time.
Chapter completed!