Fantasy: I became the patriarch of the sect at the beginning

The wind blew, and the blue clothes fluttered.

Ye Qing held the sword in one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and with a thought, the sword energy shot out, sweeping away the snow around him!

The whole night, Ye Qing stood here, feeling the power of heaven and earth, to be honest, he benefited a lot.

Even though he has not been able to use the Wangchuan Sword Art so far, he has already been able to initially grasp the momentum.

After contemplating for a while, Ye Qing finally opened his eyes, staring blankly at the sword in his hand, and finally, he swung the sword!
At the beginning, this sword didn't improve, seeing this scene, Ye Qing seemed a bit disappointed.

With the strength he had accumulated for a long time, he couldn't even use a weak sword energy. No wonder he was so lost.

However, just as Ye Qing turned around, a unparalleled sword energy suddenly appeared, tearing the snow in front of him, exposing the earthy brown ground!
Immediately after, the sword energy was swept away, and suddenly there was a strong wind, setting off waves of snow!
At the right time, Lin Ziqian visited. Standing on the mountainside, she looked a little surprised at the sound on the top of the mountain.

She had also seen an avalanche in Xiaoqingfeng before, but it was far less exaggerated than this time in terms of scale and momentum!
Before she had time to think about it, Lin Ziqian quickened her pace and flew towards the top of the mountain, only to find Ye Qing standing on the top of the mountain, laughing wildly and wantonly!
Lin Ziqian stared blankly at Ye Qing on the top of the mountain, a little bewildered.

Among the seniors of Zhengtianmen, there are many talented geniuses among them, but no one has ever been as dazzling as Ye Qing in Lin Ziqian's eyes.

The warm sunshine was shining on Ye Qing's cheeks, he narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced down the mountain, and saw Lin Ziqian's small figure.

"senior!"

Lin Ziqian excitedly beckoned, and quickly came to Ye Qing, shaking the wine jar in her arms like showing off, and said: "This is the spirit wine that Elder Song asked me to bring, it is brewed with Qingluan Demon Pill. "

"Thank you Elder Song for me."

"Hey! And these are the breakfasts I prepared for you. Senior, I am a little curious. You look so young, but you are actually a strong man in the other side realm?
Could it be, did you use some kind of face-fixing technique? "

"That's not true. This is my real age."

Hearing this, Lin Ziqian gasped.

The other side of the twenties?

It's probably too exaggerated.

Ye Qing seemed to have sensed Lin Ziqian's thoughts, turned around, smiled lightly and said, "Practice hard, it's not difficult."

"Forget it, I still have self-knowledge, but senior, can you reveal some experience? For example, how can you make such progress?"

"Want to know?"

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Qing chuckled lightly, took the wine jar, and continued: "Do me a favor, clean up the mess, and I'll tell you."

"Know it!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Ye Qing nodded, carried the wine jug back to the room, opened the mud seal, and a strong aroma of wine wafted into his nostrils.

Filled the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, the aroma of the wine permeated the whole body, Ye Qing let out a mouthful of stale air.

Enlighten yourself overnight, drink a glass of fine wine, life is fast!

Seeing the little figure busy outside, Ye Qing frowned, then smiled wryly.

For some reason, Lin Ziqian had a surprisingly good impression of herself, she would often secretly come to the forbidden area to talk, chat, and sometimes, she would just quietly watch Ye Qing practice and then leave, despite this, she never tired of it .

Regarding this, Ye Qing could only let it go.

After all, even though this forbidden area provided him with a quiet practice environment, it was a little less smokey and deserted after all.

Not long after, Lin Ziqian came bouncing into the room, the skirt corners of the bluish-white dress were soaked in white snow, and a pair of embroidered shoes were stained with snow, leaving a line of small and lovely footprints.

He raised his hand and wiped the fragrant sweat on his forehead, and strands of blue silk stuck to his forehead.

"Cleaned up?" Ye Qing said, handing out a sweat towel, and continued: "It's clean, wipe it off."

"Cleaning is over! Thank you, Senior Ye! But, Senior, you are really amazing!" Lin Ziqian took the sweat towel, wiped her face indiscriminately, and rubbed her eyebrows.

"Senior Ye, what kind of martial arts did you just do? It seems very powerful."

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling. Don't publicize this matter, including Elder Song and Master, and don't disclose it to anyone."

It's not that Ye Qing is stingy, it's just that the grade of Wangchuan Sword Art is a fairy grade, if this grade of martial arts is thrown into the rivers and lakes, it will definitely set off a bloodbath, knowing too much will harm Lin Ziqian.

This is the reason why everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty.

"alright."

"Speaking of which, where's your little maid?"

"Tsk, obviously I'm already sitting here, senior is still thinking about Ying Er, senior is being playful!"

"No, it's just a random question. I haven't seen her since I returned to Zhengtianmen."

"Of course I have something to do. Apart from being my maid, Yinger is also a disciple of Zhengtianmen! Although her practice has not improved after all these years, she still works very hard."

"So that's the case, but it can also be seen that it is indeed much harder than you."

Hearing this, Lin Ziqian was a little angry, and questioned Ye Qing, "How could that be!"

"Why not? You don't practice every day, come to me to be lazy."

"I'm not being lazy! I'm just afraid that you're boring, senior, so I'm here to accompany you!"

Lin Ziqian sat beside Ye Qing talking to herself, and after a soft snort, she stared at Ye Qing's eyes in a daze.

Coincidentally, a jug of fine wine also entered Ye Qing's stomach, he grabbed it with his right hand and pulled the jug with his air machine.

Seeing this scene, he raised his pretty eyebrows and said in a somewhat accusing tone: "Senior Ye! You drank too much!"

"It doesn't matter, alcohol is not intoxicating." Ye Qing waved his hand nonchalantly, and continued: "So, you come to my place every day, won't you drop your training?"

"It's... not bad..."

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Lin Ziqian's cheeks turned red, and she hesitated when speaking, not daring to look Ye Qing directly in the eyes.

Naturally, Ye Qing couldn't escape this change, but he didn't intend to expose it, and just drank on his own.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Ziqian bit her red lips lightly, and carefully tugged at the corner of Ye Qing's clothes.

"Senior Ye, can you teach me how to practice? The elders and classmates said that I am stupid and not suitable for practicing, but I don't want to, so I practice hard every day, but I still can't learn it, but, I think Senior Ye is so powerful, he must be able to teach me, right?"

Lin Ziqian turned her head to look at Ye Qing, her eyes were full of anticipation.

Needless to say, Ye Qing's strength is naturally comparable to that of the Sect Master of Zhengtianmen, and although Lin Ziqian's talent is not as amazing, it is justified.