She felt a little tired for a few days, but her heart was unexpectedly calm.

She doesn't have to think about anything related to cultivation.

After learning that she was studying at Qiongming Peak, no one bothered her in the past few days.

In this calm, she seemed to slowly find her former self again.

Sister Bai is right.

She has walked into a dead end. 100% of the pain in her life comes from cultivating immortals, and she can only be rescued if she stops cultivating immortals.

A born saint is a born saint, and she easily hit her vitals.

Even the head of this kind of sharp-edged ability may not necessarily have it!

Last night, Qingluan had a rare sleep.

After the rough tea and light meal, she took a bath, and then fell asleep at Xu.

This morning, she woke up when the "alarm clock" given to her by Senior Sister Bai beeped.

She continued to chop wood and water the flowers, giving each flower she saw a fresh name that she liked.

For example, green luan flower, white pity flower, white rabbit grass, Jinse grass...

But unfortunately, this peace was finally broken, and she received a letter from Hongluan when the evening was approaching.

Because of this, Qingluan came back from Qiongming Peak on purpose.

There was still a quarter of an hour before the meeting time.

Qingluan smiled.

She didn't want to show her relaxed side in front of Hongluan, so she took off her green shirt and put on Yun Luofeng's Taoist robe again.

Light an incense.

Make a pot of black tea.

Waiting for Hongluan under the dim candlelight.

Against the candlelight, she looked like a puppet made of iron.

A quarter of an hour later, the door was pushed open, and Hong Luan, dressed in red, walked in.

"Why is the light so dim?"

Hongluan frowned, she waved her clothes lightly, and the "dying" white candle suddenly became "dramatic and fierce".

The room is spacious and bright.

Hongluan smiled and nodded.

But before she could take a step forward, a burst of spiritual power shot out from Qingluan's body, the candlelight was damaged, it became sluggish again, and the room darkened again.

Hongluan: "..."

He heard Qingluan say in a gentle tone, "That's good."

"you……"

When the words reached his throat, Hong Luan finally swallowed.

This Qingluan has a big problem.

She was curious.

Even if Qingluan really felt that the candlelight was bright in the past, she would definitely lower the brightness after consulting with her, and would never act like this without authorization.

In the end what happened?

Qingluan remained silent, she was waiting for Hongluan to speak first.

Hongluan sat down on the empty seat opposite Qingluan: "Black tea?"

"Senior Sister Bai gave it to me, and I drank it to refresh myself."

"It looks like you and Bai Lian are getting along pretty well."

"It's okay, Senior Sister Bai is as deep as the sea, I have more places to learn."

Hongluan asked seemingly unintentionally, "What did she teach you?"

Qingluan said: "Recognize yourself."

"?"

Then there was a silence.

Hongluan felt that her patience was about to be exhausted, and she couldn't help but ask, "What do you think of Bai Lian's strength?"

Qingluan said: "It's very powerful."

Hongluan asked, "How powerful is it? Compared to me."

Qingluan shook his head: "Sister, you are far inferior to Senior Sister Bai."

click.

The cup in Hongluan's hand suddenly cracked into countless pieces, but the cup did not spread when he lifted it up with the spiritual power.

Qingluan explained calmly: "When I play chess with my sister, you can win three or four games in ten games, but when I play chess with Senior Sister Bai, I can't win even a hundred games."

"?"

"Sister, the dishes you cook are barely edible, while the dishes made by Senior Sister Bai are the taste of mother."

"?"

"Sister, you don't know anything about flower arrangement, and the flowers cultivated by Senior Sister Bai are worth a thousand dollars."

"?"

"Sister, your paintings are not as good as those of a child, but Senior Sister Bai's paintings have both form and spirit, which is already a style of its own."

"This……"

Hongluan is stupid.

What a mess.

Could this sister be fake?

"What are you trying to say?" Hong Luan said angrily.

I don't want to be a cultivator anymore, sister!

Qingluan wanted to shout out loud like this.

But in the end, she restrained her excitement.

She can't say.

The elder sister would not agree, the master would not agree, and no one would agree except for Senior Sister Bai.

If she said it, it would only bring trouble to Senior Sister Bai.

Qingluan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Sister, do you want me to help you find out the details of Senior Sister Bai?"

The real intentions were suddenly revealed, and Hong Luan was just stunned for a moment before returning to normal.

She nodded: "That's right."

Qingluan said: "What I said just now is the information I have inquired over the past few days."

"What's the meaning?"

"In the past few days, Senior Sister Bai has never made a move or practiced."

"how is this possible?"

Hongluan turned pale in shock, how could he become stronger without cultivating!

Under the dim candlelight, a smile flashed across Qingluan's mouth.

meaning.

She knew that Senior Sister Bai was for her!

Senior Sister Bai is a kind and considerate person.

When she didn't know how to be an ordinary person, Senior Sister Bai sacrificed her precious cultivation time to help her quickly integrate into the mentality of an ordinary person.

Senior Sister Bai took her for a walk.

Senior Sister Bai played chess with her.

Senior Sister Bai taught her how to arrange flowers.

Senior Sister Bai...

With the efforts of Senior Sister Bai, she realized that she was an ordinary person compared to Senior Sister Bai, so the calm and healing method finally worked.

In the entire Duxianmen, after putting aside interests,

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