The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

Chapter 101

The level of spiritual power in the space where Hunyuan Danzong is located is no less than that of Zixiao Academy. Due to the direction of their cultivation, there is always a faint fragrance in the sect. People who don’t know it think this is a sect that makes incense. There are many factions in the Danzong. The most prominent ones are the Yuanyi lineage where the suzerain Yuan Xuan belongs to, and the Saintess lineage that is famous throughout the continent.

To compare the overall strength of the two major factions, the Yuan Yimai will undoubtedly sit firmly at the top, but the reputation of the Saint Maiden Maiden seems to be stronger from the outside world.

The reason is that this all-female alchemy faction satisfies the reverie of countless monks. The mysterious and beautiful fairies have countless followers. Every saintess is recognized by people as the top beauties,

No matter what top ten beauties or three beauties in the human world are selected by the monks after dinner, there must be a place for a saint among them.

At this moment, the incumbent saint, whom thousands of male cultivators are eager to meet, is sitting in the resplendent Lingxiao Pavilion of Danzong playing the piano. A woman in white is playing the simple and distant piano sound in front of the gorgeous fire clouds. A tulle covers the woman. With a cold face like a banished fairy, she looks like a compassionate goddess in the Lingji God Realm,

In the eyes of everyone, the saint who is high above the sky has been cold for decades, like the snow on the top of the mountain, and will always be dotted on the magnificent plaque of Hunyuan Danzong like a symbol. In the eyes of outsiders, the saint who will never change seems to be I have devoted myself to alchemy, and I will never bless ordinary men in this life.

But only the Holy Maiden knows how much turbulent changes have taken place in her heart for more than a year, and her heart like still water seems to have become a phantom.

"Senior Sister!" A crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind,

"Dang" sensed the ear-piercing noise from the guqin that sensed the master's emotions, Qing Baixue put her hands down from the strings, and said angrily, "Yanyan, why didn't you report it!" Although the words were blaming her, the tone was very intimate, Apparently, they are as close as sisters to the visitor.

Chen Yanyan put his favorite whip on the qin table, and said coquettishly: "It's obviously senior sister, you are in a daze, and you still blame me?" He is qualified to exchange alchemy techniques with Qing Baixue, and Chen Yanyan is more than ten years younger than Qing Baixue, almost she watched her grow up, the relationship between the two is like sisters and mother and daughter, the relationship is so good that everyone envies.

Chen Yanyan looked around casually, and basically there would be no men in the Saintess vein, let alone the High Heaven Pavilion where the Saintess stayed, so she took off the veil on her face indifferently, revealing her delicate face,

"Yan Yan!" Qing Baixue blamed again, but she didn't mean to force her junior sister to wear it again. In Lingxiao Pavilion, if you don't wear it, don't wear it!

After all, the requirement of Saint Maiden is that female cultivators must never show their beautiful face in front of men, but it didn't say that they can't show others at all,

Chen Yanyan was upset when he picked it off, so he straightened up and reached forward to pick off the green and white snow veil,

The saintess was a little ashamed and said angrily: "Junior sister, don't be presumptuous!" But it was useless to scold her in front of her best friend. Chen Yanyan proudly grabbed her senior sister's hand and gently lifted the veil that sealed her peerless face, and said mischievously: " Senior Sister, a beautiful person like you should always show it for others to see~"

Qing Baixue had nothing to do with her junior sister, Liu Mei frowned lightly and said: "The saints of the alchemy sect should dedicate their bodies and minds to the alchemy god in order to bless the alchemy. How can they easily show their true appearance? Junior sister, you can't do it again, otherwise I want to tell the head of Xuelian to lock you up!"

Now the saint seems to be really angry, Chen Yanyan pouted in dissatisfaction, feeling upset: Senior sister, you said you would dedicate your body and mind to the God of Alchemy, why did you use the rouge that women in the world like to use on your face? What about gouache?You were not like this before, could it be that you have a sweetheart?

But these words were too serious, Chen Yanyan only dared to think secretly in her heart, she begged for mercy: "Didn't I take advantage of no one around to help Senior Sister breathe, Senior Sister forgive me, I will never dare to do it next time!"

Qing Baixue looked at her junior sister's serious expression, reluctantly believed her, and said softly, "Okay, you have to remember what you said today."

The two sisters watched the cranes flying by in the dusk and chatted. In a few days, the alchemy meeting will open. As the leaders of the younger generation of alchemy sect, of course they will all be present.

The end of the one-year arduous training also let them breathe a sigh of relief "before the exam". Chen Yanyan just turned 30 this year and successfully promoted from the second-level alchemist to the third-rank. Dan Ling, as a fourth-rank alchemist, the saint has not made any major breakthroughs in a year. Objectively speaking, a fourth-rank alchemist can be regarded as a high-level alchemist. It is difficult to go further.

Secondly, Qing Baixue's mentality is not good enough, and she is often disrupted by unreasonable emotions, which leads to wasting a lot of time.

Chatting about cultivation became boring. Chen Yanyan was obviously more interested in gossip. She looked at her senior sister who was as beautiful as a fairy with a gossip, and asked, "Sister, do you know Chu Xiu? That's the one." Zixiao’s, the man who was dug into our Alchemy sect by the elders of Yuanyi.”

Hearing the word "Zixiao", Qing Baixue's heart reflexively "thumped", but she didn't show it on her face. She nodded calmly, with a very dignified and beautiful appearance of nodding her head, and doubts appeared in her blue eyes: "Ask him What? Dealing with him?"

"It has nothing to do with me!" Chen Yanyan's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she purposely lowered her voice and said, "I heard from Dan Hao that part of Chu Xiu's promise to come to our Dan sect is for you!!" It seemed that she had said something Big secret.

Qing Baixue smiled disdainfully, but did not answer.

"Senior Sister! He is a sixth-grade alchemist, and he is not yet five hundred years old!!" Chen Yanyan was amazed. The existence of Chu Xiu just filled the big vacancy in the alchemy sect for young alchemists. Zi Xiao once lost in the Three Realms War. There are many alchemists who can be called the mainstay, but Hunyuan Danzong, one of the three giants, was also deliberately killed by the enemy to kill many senior alchemists who were young and middle-aged.

Everyone knows how difficult it is to train an alchemist with high talent and young age, that is, the alchemy sect has a profound foundation, and children with good roots can be supplemented in time, otherwise the end will not be much better than Zixiao's alchemy system, let alone Said to have today's glory,

But they are still eager for more people to enter the alchemy sect, as long as they are under the age of seven hundred and above the fourth-rank alchemist, they will recruit them no matter what price they spend.

Chu Xiu, who was born in Zixiao, had a higher status than ordinary casual cultivators, so he was very respected in the Danzong, and the Yuan Yi lineage even built a large courtyard for him to live in alone, which is the treatment only elders have.

Qing Baixue didn't find it strange after thinking about it for a while, and ignored the gossip that her junior sister said about "coming for herself", as if she didn't pay attention to Chu Xiu at all,

"Danhao made a vow when he told me. When Chuxiu promised the suzerain, he specifically mentioned that it is his honor to serve in the same force as the saint. If I can see you, I will die without regret! My senior sister Ah, you are worthy of being the number one beauty in our human world, even such a young talent would bow down under your snow clothes~" Chen Yanyan exaggerated: "You are a sixth-rank alchemist before you are five hundred years old. I only touched the threshold of the sixth grade when I was almost eight hundred years old~"

Qing Baixue blurted out: "What is this, I know someone else." The voice stopped abruptly, and she realized something and immediately stopped the topic.

"What's wrong with the person you know?" Chen Yanyan got excited, and asked urgently, "He's better than Chu Xiu?!" He thought in his heart that the saint might really be moved by the heart, my God! !

The saint is not good at lying, she said with a flustered expression: "Don't think about it, you just met someone with a high talent for alchemy, she is a woman, don't think too much." Elder Xue Lian said that the person may be three hundred years old. Rank six, much better than Chu Xiu, even if I want to catch up, I'm afraid I have to work hard.

Qing Baixue didn't tell Chen Yanyan clearly because the head of Xuelian told her not to reveal that person's affairs, otherwise Yuan Yimai would definitely snatch it away. Pulse digging.

The subjective reason is that...that person has had too much influence on me, as long as she is mentioned, I can't help but think of the embarrassment when the veil was taken off and the grievances suffered in front of the main palace of Zixiao.

It was undeniable that even though she really hated Zixiao's guy, he left an indelible impression on her, for better or worse.

Reminiscent of the past, Qing Baixue, who suddenly felt a little unconfident about herself, looked at her junior sister squarely, and asked hesitantly, "Yanyan... what do you think of my appearance?"

Chen Yanyan didn't know how many times she had been jealous of the saintess's appearance secretly, but jealousy was jealousy, she would not let the sour taste in her heart permeate, so she said sternly: "I have never seen anyone who is more beautiful than senior sister, Zixiao Rouniang and Poison Concubine who are often nominated alongside you are just old women pretending to be tender. Yan Zhuxin of Jianzong is just an uneducated wild girl. Why should they compete with you who are young, beautiful and talented? Compare?"

"Hmm..." Qing Baixue let go of what she had mentioned, although she believed her junior sister's words, a certain extremely alluring face kept flashing in her mind, and she couldn't ignore it at all.

As a high-ranking saintess of Danzong, she never put that girl in her eyes, she was just a servant of Israelite servants, and she was not qualified to be compared with them at all, but she was inexplicably disturbed in her heart, as if foreshadowing Something bad happens.