The aloof swordswoman, hehe.

A cold and aloof swordswoman, hehe.

Da Lei, the sword immortal in formal attire, hehe.

Li Qinghe: "..."

He remained silent for five seconds before slowly saying, "Immortal Yun, you seem to greatly admire the female disciples of my sect."

Yun Shou coughed lightly: "Not at all, it's just that they are so talented, they have the potential to become immortals, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

Become a feather fairy!

The most talented one is clearly that male disciple in the corner!

You're clearly looking at some of the prettiest, most alluring, and most passionate girls!

Li Qinghe was originally a very proud person. He was competitive throughout his life and unwilling to be inferior to others. From beginning to end, he used his own sword as a visualization object, gradually upgrading it from an ordinary sword to a top-grade great sword in his visualization.

However, the 300 years of arduous journey through the void, coupled with the collapse of his Dao heart after the truth was revealed, slightly shook his invincible belief.

To be honest, the shortcut was right in front of him, and he didn't want to work hard anymore.

However, betraying his junior disciples was simply unacceptable and would damage his personal dignity. After pondering for a long time, Li Qinghe finally found a good excuse.

Once a disciple enters the Sword Sect and becomes a disciple of a master, that disciple's life belongs to the master.

As the patriarch of all disciples of the Sword Sect, what's wrong with him arranging marriages for his female disciples? That's a right that a master should have!

Moreover, he was not forcing them to marry or serve others and ruin their innocence, but rather to give them a great opportunity!

Li Qinghe slowly moved his lips: "Since you admire them so much, why not personally cleanse their sword bones so that they can go further in the future and get closer to the realm of immortals and gods?"

Do it yourself?

Yun Shou caught the key words and his eyes lit up: "Um, how do you cleanse the sword bone? I'm not very good at it."

Li Qinghe transmitted the specific steps through his consciousness, concerning the shaping, forging, and tempering of vital energy in various parts of the body.

"Just do this, this, and then this again, and that will be enough!"

Yun Shou received the memories and was slightly disappointed; they weren't as exciting as he had imagined.

After all, the bone-cleansing ritual is a legitimate procedure, usually performed by the master to the disciple, or by the senior brother/sister to the junior brother/sister. The palms are placed on the corresponding normal parts of the body, and there is no need to deliberately touch those areas.

It's not like the male lead is transferring his skills to a beautiful female warrior to cure her poison; there's no need for her to take off her clothes.

Moreover, although it is said that a teacher for a day is a father for life, and that an elder brother is like a father... they are not ghost fathers.

The scene shifts to a meditation room.

A cool and aloof sword immortal lady walked gracefully over. Upon seeing Yun Shou, she was taken aback. This was the immortal god that her master had just told her about, whom the ancestral master Tai'a Sword God had invited from beyond the heavens.

Judging from his appearance... he was just a young man about the same age as her.

The difference is that she looks 18 years old, but her real age is 28. She has spent most of her life practicing meditation and has not encountered as many people and things as an ordinary 18-year-old girl.

Yun Shou looks 19 years old, but her real age is... half of her age.

If something really happens in this situation, it won't be a blessing from the gods to this little girl; it will be Xiaoyunzi being repeatedly run over by a cart.

Facing the girl who stood properly in front of him, Yun Shou's eyes radiated a captivating red light.

Divine Manipulation System.

In layman's terms, it's mind control, including hypnosis.

His deep voice slowly reached the ears of the sword fairy.

"Do you... have someone you love, or are you already married?"

The sword-wielding woman opposite me had hazy eyes and slowly spoke, "Senior Brother Yuan Chuan..."

"Alright, you can go now."

Yun Shou slapped her on the head, giving her a slight baptism of bone and marrow cleansing, raising her martial arts aptitude from 7.4 times that of ordinary people to 9.9 times.

Once she leaves the room, the hypnosis will be lifted, and she will forget everything she experienced in the locked room.

"...My intention is to surpass him and defeat him."

After saying the second half of her sentence, the woman slowly walked out.

"You come back here!"

Let's start asking questions again.

"The sentiment I'm referring to is love, you know what romantic love is? The kind of sentiment that's about surpassing or defeating others doesn't count as true affection!"

"don't know."

Yun Shou concluded that this was a sword fanatic.

He stopped asking questions, as words could cause too much misunderstanding. He chose to communicate with her directly through his mind, perfectly conveying his meaning while engaging in dialogue.

The final conclusion is—as mentioned in the first two paragraphs.

A truly devoted sword fanatic.