Chapter 8 Okay, that's enough. It would be rude to act again.
If there is anyone who can reach the main peak before building a foundation, it must be Long Xuan.
He was indeed a newly hatched dragon egg and was very weak.
But the pressure from the dragon clan is definitely not something a crane can withstand. As long as a trace of dragon power is released, the crane will be frightened and tremble, and become obedient.
"I'm surprised to meet you here."
Long Xuan stopped Jiang Jiu in front of the crowd, looking a little surprised.
His delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles, and the uniform disciple uniform looked particularly good on him.
Although he is still young, he still has a bit of childishness, and he looks like a young master who has sneaked out from someone's family with his suave and unruly appearance.
The young man in bright clothes and riding a horse is bold and unrestrained.
If it is paired with a folding fan at this moment, it will make people dizzy and confused.
He had just entered the sect for one night, but the aura around him had already reached the level of entry.
Such talent, so terrifying.
Most of the female disciples around showed admiration, and some were already eager to try. This was definitely a potential stock, and it would be a good thing if they could become Taoist partners with him.
Except ginger wine.
She was in a very bad mood.
She was almost able to return to Qingyun Peak, and Xiaoyi was right behind Longxuan.
Just a little!
a little!
She tried her best to walk faster, but he still stopped her.
Now, for her, a socially anxious person, to chat with him in front of so many people, it really feels like death.
Long Xuan, as the male lead, can you have some sense of boundaries!
She is a vicious female supporting role.
"What's up?"
Jiang Jiu's cold questioning made Long Xuan stunned for a moment. From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to treat him like this. They were either respectful or fawning.
This feels really fresh.
"Ahem, in March, there will be a sect competition. I hope I can fight you then."
Long Xuan cleared his throat, and his clear young voice flowed through people's hearts like a spring, making them happy.
However, Jiang Jiu did not respond, but just stared at him silently.
It was like he was about to charge up his ultimate move and hit him with a hammer.
There was an eerie silence in the air for a few seconds, and everyone prepared to continue watching the next development.
"Um."
Unexpectedly, the rumored junior sister just responded coldly, as if she didn't take Long Xuan seriously.
The uproar around them grew louder, and the junior sister's arrogant attitude made everyone more certain of their thoughts.
"Now you believe me, Junior Sister's realm is definitely more than just Qi Refining."
"I heard that they have already established their foundation."
"As expected of an iceberg beauty, she can even ignore a handsome guy of this level."
"Junior sister is so strong, she will definitely take first place in the sect competition."
Jiang Jiu had a blank expression on his face and didn't listen to their discussion very carefully.
She is suffering from severe social anxiety now and just wants to go back quickly.
The attitude can be as perfunctory as possible.
Long Xuan could hardly hold back his smile, but as the dragon clan's prince, he had been taught since childhood to be a modest gentleman and not to fight with women.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, and was about to speak when he heard Jiang Jiu speak in a cold voice.
"Xiaoyi, let's go."
Jiang Jiu listened to the whispers all around, feeling overwhelmed, and chose to escape in panic.
Only when she was away from the crowd could she breathe a little.
Although the crane was afraid of the dragon's might, the order of the Goddess of Pure Branches was obviously more important.
After hearing Jiang Jiu's words, he immediately flew to her side.
Long Xuan was stunned to see the crane, which was originally afraid of him, actually passed him and went straight to Jiang Jiu.
Long Xuan looked at the girl's thin back as she was carried away by the crane. The hem of her clothes was blown up by the air flow, like a fairy ascending to heaven.
A strange feeling flashed through my heart.
The junior sister left the main peak on a crane.
Jiang Jiu originally thought that this little episode was just a joke after dinner and would soon be overshadowed by other new things.
I didn't care too much about it.
It’s just that Jiang Jiu underestimated the boring world of cultivation and people’s enthusiasm for gossip.
Although he is no longer in the world, the legend of ginger wine is still circulating everywhere in the world.
After this incident, the rumors on the main peak became more and more intense. In just half a month, it was rumored that the junior sister's cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage, and most people believed it.
There are also rumors that Long Xuan is deeply in love with Jiang Jiu and has no regrets even after being rejected.
...
At the same time, Jiang Jiu looked at the yard that she had finally tidied up according to her wishes and nodded with satisfaction.
"You can make a swing set here. I loved playing on the swing when I was a kid."
"We can plant some spiritual plants here. This body is after all the body of the Goddess of Pure Branches, so it shouldn't be a problem to keep it alive."
"Here, here. Put a stone table top there when the time comes."
The immortal cultivators in Jiang Jiu's imagination need a small courtyard that looks simple and unpretentious at first glance. This is what a hermit master looks like.
She was happily immersed in her little world and was in a very good mood.
Until there was a knock on the gate.
Ginger wine is like a frightened kitten with its hair standing on end.
"Junior sister, today's training is not yet complete, why didn't you come?"
Jiang Jiu swallowed his saliva, pushed open the gate with a stiff face, and saw Yu Zimo's bamboo-like figure standing outside the door.
Yu Zimo still had a bright smile on his face at this moment, which made people imagine how bright and charming his eyes would be if they could see through the white silk.
"Big Brother, I have memorized the formula, and I can practice independently."
She subconsciously blocked the gap in the door with her body and blocked the door edge with her feet.
Jiang Jiu really didn't want to stay around Yu Zimo and Ye Yiyi for even a minute or a second longer, and avoided them like the plague.
The key point is that Yu Zimo, for some reason, insisted on taking them to practice together and even personally guiding them.
Jiang Jiu doesn't think he is such a kind person.
She wanted to refuse directly, but Yu Zimo was too good at scheming. He knew that green tea brewed with him would be very refreshing and mellow, so she insisted on practicing with ginger wine for half a month.
Although the men were just teaching them how to practice, Jiang Jiu had something to hide.
The past half month has made her nervous and she is afraid that Yu Zimo will cause trouble.
Or, in other words, he's afraid that his mouth will talk nonsense.
"Is it because Senior Brother didn't teach me seriously enough? Why doesn't Junior Sister want to go with us?"
"What bad intentions could Senior Brother have?"
Yu Zimo's handsome face, which was so infuriating that it reeked of both humans and gods, suddenly revealed a hint of fragility and innocence, which made Jiang Jiu feel uncomfortable, as if she was some unforgivable person who had hurt his heart.
"No, what Senior Brother did was not his job. He did it out of love for us. How could he possibly think that Senior Brother's teaching was not good enough?"
Jiang Jiu comforted Yu Zimo with a blank expression.
To be honest, although Yu Zimo is the Ghost King, he has a deep understanding of the way of cultivating immortals and is more than qualified to teach them how to practice.
It is countless times better than those elders in the main peak.
Jiang Jiu simply doesn't want to be with the male and female protagonists and be an oversized light bulb.
After spending some time together, Jiang Jiu was absolutely certain that Ye Yiyi was a pure white lotus, and the kind with a not very good brain.
Wherever Jiang Jiu looked, a figure was growing rapidly.
Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.
In the distance, Ye Yiyi walked quickly forward, her face full of indignation, and her voice came from far away.
"Junior sister, I admit that you are very good, but you can't just let down my kindness. Since you are so reluctant, you don't have to come."
She stepped forward and pulled Yu Zimo away, like a hen protecting her chicks, pulling him behind her and attacking Jiang Jiu with all her might.
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Question mark mushrooms continue to grow on Ginger Wine's head.
"I waited by the pond for a long time, but I couldn't see you. I didn't expect that my senior brother would come to look for you alone."
Ye Yiyi paused, the resentful look in her eyes disappeared, and she turned to Yu Zimo, turning back into the appearance of a little white flower.
"I just need to digest the spell alone."
Jiang Jiu was silent for a while, then explained lightly.
Who would have thought that Ye Yiyi's expression changed faster than an actor. Suddenly her eyes turned red and she spoke to Yu Zimo in an almost choked voice.
"Or maybe Junior Sister doesn't like me, so she also hates me."
"If you despise my existence, I will withdraw."
As Ye Yiyi spoke, tears suddenly rolled down her cheeks. She looked so pitiful, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Tears flickered on her eyelashes, and her eyes were full of anticipation as she looked at Yu Zimo.
Jiang Jiu was completely speechless.
In other words, is there a possibility that Yu Zimo is blind now?
He can't see your excellent acting skills, and all the performances throughout the whole process were taken advantage of by her, the vicious female supporting role.
"Stop acting, he can't see."
I couldn't hold back the ginger wine.
Ye Yiyi didn't expect that Jiang Jiu, who was usually taciturn, would say such words, and she was stunned for a moment.
His eyes fell on Yu Zimo's white silk and he was silent for a while.
The ginger wine soothed his ears and his expression gradually relaxed.
The breeze blew up the fallen leaves, and the atmosphere was inexplicably desolate.
Ye Yiyi and Jiang Jiu stared at each other for a long time. Just when Ye Yiyi wanted to change her strategy and continue to make trouble, Jiang Jiu spoke.
"Okay, that's enough. It would be rude to act again."
Jiang Jiu looked directly into Ye Yiyi's eyes, stretched out a finger, raised his other hand on top of it, made a 'stop' gesture, and then closed the door without hesitation.
I caught a glimpse of Yu Zimo's face, which seemed a little cold, but it seemed like an illusion.
It’s not a big deal if I just refuse his advice, right?
Jiang Jiu thought uncertainly.
She suddenly felt a little regretful.
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