Chapter 10: Degeneration of Her Tao Heart (1)
Hello, woodcutter!
Hello, gardener!
Hello, ordinary person!
In front of a bright mirror, Qing Luan rubbed her slightly tired wrist. In the mirror, she squeezed a relaxed smile on her face.
She was now in her room at the Yunluo peak.
After refusing to use her spirit Qi, she felt a little tired after working hard for several days, but her heart was unexpectedly calm.
She doesn't have to think about any problems related to cultivation.
After learning that she was studying at the Qiongming peak, no one bothered her these days.
In this calm, she seemed to slowly find herself again.
Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian is right.
She has come to a dead end. 100% of the pain in her life comes from cultivation. Only by stopping cultivation can she be saved.
A Natural Saint is a Natural Saint, and easily found the core of her problem.
Even the sect leader may not have such a pair of sharp eyes!
Last night, Qing Luan had a good sleep.
After a simple meal, she took a bath and then fell asleep at 9 pm.
This morning, she woke up when the "Alarm clock" given to her by Martial Sister Bai Lian buzzed.
She continued cutting firewood, watering flowers, and giving each flower a new name she liked.
For example, Qing Luan flower, Bai Lian flower, White Rabbit grass, Jinse grass…
However, it is a pity that this calm was finally broken. Towards evening, she received a letter from Hong Luan.
That's why Qing Luan came back from the Qiongming peak.
It was still a quarter of an hour before the meeting.
Qing Luan frowned.
She didn't want to show her relaxed side in front of Hong Luan. She took off her green shirt and changed into the Taoist robe of the Yunluo peak.
Light a stick of incense.
Make a pot of black tea.
Wait for Hong Luan in the dim candlelight.
She looked like an iron puppet against the candle.
A quarter of an hour later, the door was pushed open, and Hong Luan in red came in.
"Why is the light so dim?"
Hong Luan frowned. She waved her clothes lightly, and the "Dying" white candle suddenly became "Vital".
The room was bright.
Hong Luan smiled and nodded.
However, before she could take a step forward, a spirit Qi shot out from Qing Luan's body. The candle became dim and the room was dark again.
Hong Luan, "…"
Then Qing Luan said in a gentle tone, "That's good."
"You…"
When the words reached her throat, Hong Luan finally swallowed them.
This Qing Luan has a big problem.
She was curious.
In the past, even if Qing Luan really thought the candlelight was very bright, she would definitely lower the brightness after discussing it with her. She would never act arbitrarily like this.
What the hell happened?
Qing Luan was silent. She was waiting for Hong Luan to speak first.
Hong Luan sat down on the empty seat opposite Qing Luan, "Black tea?"
"Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian gave it to me. It can refresh my spirit."
"It seems that you and Bai Lian have a good relationship."
"Not bad. Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian's thought is as deep as the sea. I have many places to learn from her."
Hong Luan asked unintentionally, "What has she taught you?"
Qing Luan said, "Recognize yourself."
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Then there was a silence.
Hong Luan felt that her patience was about to be exhausted. She could not help asking, "What do you think of Bai Lian's strength?"
Qing Luan said, "Very powerful."
Hong Luan asked, "How powerful is it? Compared with me?"
Qing Luan shook her head. "Sister, you are far inferior to Martial Sister Bai Lian."
Crack.
With a little effort, the cup in Hong Luan's hand suddenly broke into numerous pieces, but the cup didn't scatter under the support of her spirit Qi.
Qing Luan calmly explained, "When I played chess with you, I could win three or four sets in ten sets, but when I played chess with Martial Sister Bai Lian, I couldn't win once in 100 sets."
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"Elder sister, the food you cooked is barely edible, but the food made by Martial Sister Bai Lian has mom's taste."
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"Elder sister, you know nothing about flower arrangement, and the flowers cultivated by Martial Sister Bai Lian are worth a thousand pieces of gold."
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"Elder sister, your paintings are like a child's painting, and Martial Sister Bai Lian's paintings have both form and spirit. They have become a school of their own."
"This…"
Hong Luan was foolish.
What a mess.
Has her sister been possessed by some evil ghost?
"What are you trying to say?" Hong Luan said angrily.
I don't want to cultivate, sister!
Qing Luan wanted to shout out like this.
But in the end she managed to contain her excitement.
She can't say.
Her sister will not agree, her master will not agree, except Martial Sister Bai Lian, everyone will not agree.
If she said that, she would only bring trouble to Martial Sister Bai Lian.
Qing Luan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Elder sister, do you want me to help you find out the details of Martial Sister Bai Lian's true strength?"
The real intention was suddenly revealed, and Hong Luan was shocked for a moment and then returned to normal.
She nodded. "That's right."
Qing Luan said, "What I said just now is the information I've got these days."
"What do you mean?"
"Elder Martial Sister Bai Lian has never fought or cultivated these days."
"How could that be?"
Hong Luan was shocked. How can she become stronger without cultivating?
In the dim candlelight, a smile flashed across Qing Luan's mouth.
She knew that Martial Sister Bai Lian did this for her!
