August 2, 2017

In the early morning, Wang Jiu began his daily busyness in the beautiful sunshine. Generally speaking, a beautiful morning should be spent like this: pick up a copper basin from the bedroom, go to the sweet well outside the house to take a whole basin of water, and splash it on the face of a mount who can't afford to stay in bed.

In the past few days, the phenomenon of mounts being in bed has become more and more serious. Almost every day, I have to be cold water to know how to get up, otherwise I will still talk in a mess even at midnight. As for the reasons, there are probably two aspects. One is that Chen Qingming's cultivation has been continuously broken through recently, and he advanced to the Fengqi Middle Realm on the 29th, and successfully broke through the second level of the still-moving domineering body on the 31st. His body is in a period of drastic changes and requires a long rest. On the other hand, she has to hold the telegram Lingyu and quarrel until late at night, and then toss and turns until dawn is almost gone before falling asleep.

This kind of spirit of committing one's own death is very consistent with its IQ setting, but as a master, strict requirements are necessary.

However, just as he was getting the water, the spiritual jade on his waist suddenly began to whirl, indicating that someone had sent a message to apply for a message.

"Lu Xin?"

The woman projected from the spiritual jade was Lu Xin. She looked tired at this time, her two almond eyes were covered with bloodshot, and even her original girlish skin looked a little dry.

"Mr. Wang Jiu, I'm sorry to bother you at this time, but I really have no choice but to ask for help from you."

Wang Jiu looked at Lu Xin's haggard face and suggested: "It will be more effective to use Bailan Lingcao and Five Elements Water. A hot compress on a towel can moisturize for a long time."

Lu Xin looked surprised: "Really?"

"Well, Yueming and Concubine Shang Lan did this before. Without the white orchid spirit grass, you can use the Five Elements Technique that is blown and reborn again in the spring breeze."

"Wait for me to record it." Lu Xin said, taking out an exquisite small notebook from his cuff, and then neatly recorded the skin care formula that Wang Jiu mentioned.

"Thank you Mr. Wang Jiu for your advice, and ask by the way, if your hair is split..."

"In your case, I guess it is because the spiritual consciousness cultivation cannot keep up with the realm of true essence, and the golden crow fire in the body causes the hair to dry out. If the spiritual consciousness cannot be strengthened and the soul is tempered, then you can only wear more objects such as the ten thousand-year-old Xuan Ice Essence to harmonize Yin and Yang."

"So that's it, I've been taught." Lu Xin nodded thankfully. He was about to end the call, but he remembered that he hadn't started talking about the serious matter yet!

"I'm here to ask about Qingming."

"Oh, then wait a moment." Wang Jiu said, and then used the exercise formation to pick up the basin to call people up.

Lu Xin quickly stopped him: "No, don't call her, I have something to ask you alone."

"Well, OK."

After a while, Lu Xin drank a cup of refreshing immortal tea, which made the blood in his eyes fade away a little, and then he said, "I never thought that Qingming was such an unreasonable child."

Wang Jiu said: "That's because you didn't test her IQ early. If you know her intelligence level, you won't say anything you've never thought about. She has always been unreasonable."

Lu Xin suddenly looked like he was choking when eating, and then he spoke for a while: "...I admit that I didn't pay enough attention to her in the past few years. But the problem now is that I don't know how to communicate with her anymore. No matter how I express my kindness, she cannot correctly understand or even maliciously distort..."

Wang Jiu clapped her hands and said, "Yes, she is like this. She has mediocre qualifications and low IQ, but she has the same talent in trampling on others' kindness. Once she was in a bad mood and was in a bad mood, I poured her hot water, but she mocked me for not having a girlfriend."

Lu Xin said angrily: "This child is so naughty!? Do she know how great it is to have the Heavenly Divine Sword as the accompanying sword spirit!"

Wang Jiu agreed: "That's right, the cultivators on the Jiuzhou Continent used to respect me very much - except for Yueming sometimes likes nothing big or small. Of course, I don't care about the etiquette of the mount, and I won't care about my mental retardation, but I just agree with your point of view."

Lu Xin sighed and said, "Senior is kind and kind, which is really a blessing for that dead girl. As her elder, I should also be more understanding of the child's temper, but sometimes she speaks so much that she is so angry. Yesterday I asked her if she had problems with her practice recently and whether she needed family support, but she said she would rather die than use my money."

Wang Jiu empathized with it: "A few days ago, I kindly cooked it for her and looked up at the starry sky. Not only did she not be grateful, she also said that she would not eat what I cooked even if she starved to death."

Lu Xin said angrily: "This child is lawless! Alas, I thought that no matter how unique the child is, he is still the child of that person. He always has a bit of a sense of decisiveness in his work. He never thought that this would be disappointing."

Wang Jiu also said: "If you performed an IQ test for her when she was young, you would not have unrealistic expectations and would not be disappointed."

Lu Xin said, "It's my fault. I used to think that before the wind rises, the subjective efforts of the monks were much more important than the help of external objects, so they deliberately isolated and treated her harshly, but unexpectedly... Although her cultivation level was keeping up, her personality became more extreme."

Wang Jiu said: "If it were in the Jiuzhou era, your educational policy could not be said to be wrong. Compared with his versatile ability to deal with people, the basis for cultivators to make a living is their own cultivation. Relatively speaking, many people with introverted personalities are more likely to achieve high achievements. At least the strongest monks in the mainland at that time were abandoned by their parents since childhood and later extended to their superiors and brothers."

Lu Xin was comforted and felt much better: "Thank you so much for your willingness to say so much to me. I don't know who to discuss some things. Fengyun is a fool. Jinglun doesn't know anything except writing books. Sister Yan is afraid that she will sell her daughter to me again. It's really..."

After complaining, Lu Xin suddenly realized that it was getting late: "Ah, I'm going to make breakfast for Fengyun. I'll talk to you next time I have the chance."

After saying that, Lingyu dimmed. Wang Jiu was silent for a while and said to himself: "However, she didn't seem to have reached the point at all. Women's chatting is indeed lacking in efficiency."

After a while, Shen Qingming also yawned out of the room. Seeing the already burning sun outside, he couldn't help but say, "Hey, that white-board sword didn't splash my cold water. Could it be that he got up late? Tsk, can the great sword spirit sleep in?"

The next moment, a curtain of water hits the face...

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"I'm just kidding! I'm actually splashing me with cold water when I get up. It's too much!"

During breakfast, Shen Qingming complained angrily about his unfair treatment, and even the action of mixing vegetables with chopsticks seemed to be full of murderous aura.

But when she had eaten, her anger quickly shifted her target.

"Speaking of this, Lu Xin is such an excessive woman. When talking about the problem of cultivation last night, she insisted that my qualifications would definitely encounter bottlenecks and difficulties. She also said that my poor cultivation level would smear the family, so she was willing to give me a blow to the family for the sake of the family. It's really, who would care! Every time she talked to her, she felt her qi and blood boiling and her brain was swelling."

"The Qi and Blood are Boiling? Then you said it earlier, I can draw more Qi and Blood..."

"No smoking!" Chen Qingming was determined and then explained, "At least not possible in the past two days... I will go to the club to participate in the grading test, and I must maintain very good condition these days."

"Level test, what is that?"

Chen Qingming explained briefly.

Now that she has left her family, she has serious shortage of cultivation resources, and especially lacks a partner in her training. At this time, some sword clubs in Qingyun City have become necessary supplements.

Chen Qingming joined the Yishan Sword Taoist Club, which is the best in Qingyun City. There are three branches in the central area alone. Chen Qingming often goes to a secondary club in the east of the city, and often discusses skills with sword cultivators who are also Fengqi Realm. However, there are strict regulations in the club that sword cultivators of different levels can only compete with sword cultivators and teachers of the corresponding levels. Although Chen Qingming has been repeatedly ridiculed for his poor qualifications, it is also based on the standards of the Li family compound. She is an elite in the club, especially during this period of time, she wants to re-level and compete with people of higher levels.

"The opponent has basically been decided. I have to fight against three opponents in Fengqi Gaodi. If I win, I can reach level +3 and enjoy a lot of VIP benefits. I can also compete with opponents in Yunyongdi, which is just suitable for the current needs."

Wang Jiu had never asked about the issue of the Jiandao Club before. He could not help but become very interested when he heard Chen Qingming explain it.

When he was young, he traveled to Jiuzhou when he first became a sword, and tried the world in swords, and honed the supreme sword edge in a hundred battles. However, afterwards, he recalled that the efficiency of that period was actually quite low. If he had been in seclusion and practiced in the mountain gate, with his qualifications and insight, the efficiency of fighting with both sides might be higher.

The main problem is that most of the time spent on the sword test in the world was spent looking for people and communicating - many well-known masters, but in fact, they found that they had a reputation. Some unknown little people hid stunning killer moves.

Then, two-thirds of the remaining time will be used for the aftermath: if you win during the competition, some people will regard it as a great shame and try every means to take revenge. Occasionally, when fighting with some senior masters, although they lose with one move and a half-stage, they can often force the senior into a mess. Of course, the senior himself is embarrassed to argue with a young sword cultivator, but many disciples will show righteous indignation and entangle with Wang Jiu.

At that time, Wang Jiu went out for five years, and actually used it to hone himself. He probably didn't have time to improve in actual combat. This efficiency really slowed down his time to advance to the peak.

At this time, Chen Qingming talked about the current Jiandao Club in Xiangzhou, which perfectly fits his ideals.

"Okay, take me to have a look."

Chen Qingming looked at Wang Jiu in surprise, and didn't even notice that the tea eggs slid from the chopsticks to the table.

"You want to go too?"

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!