Time flew by, and two years passed in the blink of an eye.
In the Eastern Palace garden, Mu Qingxiao looked at the purple figure wielding a long sword in the distance. Her eyes flashed with gratification.
Two years was neither too long nor too short.
More than a year ago, Mu Qingxiao taught Xiao Yi the Marrow Cleansing chapter of the Nine Yin Sutra. She also used Yin and Yang Spirit Qi to help her open up her Ren and Du meridians, hidden acupuncture points, blocked meridians …
After careful consideration, Mu Qingxiao did not let Xiao Yi cultivate the Nine Yin Sutra. Instead, she taught her Chi Song Zi's cultivation method.
That was because the Nine Yin Sutra could only be cultivated to the Grandmaster Realm at most. However, the Thousand Rivers Autumn Water had unlimited possibilities. It was not impossible for her to break through to the Golden Core Realm.
Moreover, this was Mu Qingxiao's top cultivation method.
After using the treasures obtained from Zhao Gaoluo's net to help her build her foundation, Mu Qingxiao taught her the Daoist Heavenly Sect's Light Sharing Dust, Heart Like Still Water, Thousand Rivers Autumn Water, and Heaven and Earth Pale. She would teach her personally every day.
Mu Qingxiao's martial arts realm was definitely the highest in this plane. She was more than enough to teach Xiao Yi. There was no need to find a teacher to mislead her.
Although all paths led to the same destination, Mu Qingxiao did not cultivate the Yin-Yang Sect's cultivation method. After thinking about it, she still chose to let Xiao Yi cultivate the Qi Cultivation method.
She was talented to begin with. With Mu Qingxiao's guidance, she improved rapidly. In just two years, she had reached the peak of Qi Cultivation, which was the so-called peak of the Grandmaster Realm.
A ten-year-old Grandmaster. It would be shocking if word got out.
Mu Qingxiao remembered that when Xiao Yi was 18 years old and became one of the five elders of the Yin-Yang Sect, "Young Arbiter of Life", her combat power was only at the Grandmaster Realm. She cultivated the Yin-Yang Sect's Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Technique.
She had her own talent and the guidance of the Yin-Yang Sect. However, she had achieved so much in just two years. It was obvious that Mu Qingxiao's guidance was good. Choosing the Qi Cultivation method back then was also the right choice.
This kind of growth speed, compared to anyone else, could only look on helplessly.
Looking at the beautiful figure dancing in the distance, Mu Qingxiao nodded in satisfaction. Suddenly, she felt that the life of the sword in Xiao Yi's hand was coming to an end. It seemed that she needed to find a better sword for her.
As her cultivation increased, so did her strength. Ordinary swords were, after all, just ordinary swords. They had no spirit in them, so there was no possibility for them to grow. They were completely unable to bear her strength, and could break at any time.
What made Mu Qingxiao glad was that Xiao Yi was more beautiful than two years ago. Her small breasts were obviously bigger, although they were still A-cup.
Regrettably, in the two years of getting along, Xiao Yi was indeed dependent on him in every way possible, even sleeping together, but the only thing she didn't say was half a word.
Every time, she would give him a look and let him experience it himself, or use sign language to speak. However, this was her nature, so Mu Qingxiao did not force her.
"Xiao Yi, we should go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingxiao turned and left. Xiao Yi took out a white veil to cover her face, covering her peerless appearance. She sheathed her sword and followed closely behind, her beautiful eyes revealing gentleness.
It was as if in her world, there was only the young man walking in front of her.
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Walking in the refreshing corridor, Mu Qingxiao turned around, and a soft and delicate body bumped into his arms. He hugged her slender waist and said with a smile that was not a smile, "What are you thinking about?"
Xiao Yi leaned into his arms very naturally, but lowered her head to hide the rather flustered and shy expression in her eyes. When she raised her head, her expression had already returned to normal, and she silently shook her head.
At this moment, footsteps came from afar. After hearing the footsteps, Xiao Yi hurriedly broke free from Mu Qingxiao's arms. Looking over, she saw a tall middle-aged man with red hair slowly approaching.
"Your Highness, Zhao Gao greets you."
A gloomy voice came into his ears. Mu Qingxiao glanced at Zhao Gao with extreme displeasure. This bastard really came at the wrong time. He wanted to hug for a while more, but the beautiful atmosphere was ruined by him.
Because of Mu Qingxiao, Xiao Yi's right hand was already holding the hilt of her sword. She felt that this person was not a good person. She could not see the depth of the latter's strength at all. He was definitely a dangerous person.
Seeing that Mu Qingxiao's gaze was a little strange, Zhao Gao's heart was extremely uneasy. He feared the young man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, but the latter's next sentence made him feel relieved.
Mu Qingxiao signaled Xiao Yi not to worry, and looked at Zhao Gao with a smile that was not a smile. "Zhongche Prefecture Magistrate, how is the matter I asked you to do? In two years, I believe you will not disappoint me, right?"
"Your Highness, two years ago, Zhao Gao mobilized the net to search for information and whereabouts of famous swords. Your Highness, the famous swords you need have already been found. Three of them are on the way to Xianyang City."
Mu Qingxiao heard this and was not surprised. Zhao Gao was a Grandmaster. In this plane, there were not many things that even he could not handle. Moreover, there were many experts in the net. At least, it would not be a problem to find the whereabouts of the famous swords.
"Then, what about the other one?"
"Your Highness."
Zhao Gao maintained his salute and said respectfully, "According to Your Highness's information, I ordered the six sword slaves to seize the Red Cloud Sword from a farmer's house in Zhongyang in Peifeng Yi. Ganjiang Moxie obtained it from the farmer's house's number one expert, Tian Ci. As for the last one, I dare not act rashly."
Zhao Gao's answer satisfied Mu Qingxiao. As long as he got the famous sword, it was fine. As for how he got it and where he got it, it did not matter at all.
"I dare not act rashly. Tell me more."
"Because the last sword is hidden in the Yin-Yang School. The Moon Wall Sword is the sword of Xiangjun of the Yin-Yang School. Now that the Yin-Yang School is in contact with the Qin Dynasty, without the emperor's order, Zhao Gao does not dare to act rashly. I hope Your Highness can understand."
"The Moon Wall Sword is in the Yin-Yang School? It seems that I have to choose a time to go there."
"Your life is saved. Quickly transport the other three swords back to Xianyang. You can leave now."
"Thank you, Your Highness. Zhao Gao will leave now."
After Zhao Gao left, Xiao Yi stretched out her slender hand and pulled Mu Qingxiao's clothes. Her beautiful eyes revealed a look of worry.
Mu Qingxiao naturally knew what she meant. After helping her to tuck her beautiful hair behind her ear, he said gently, "Don't worry. Let's go."
When the two arrived at the outside of Xianyang Palace, the head eunuch at the door came forward and saluted, "Your Highness, Your Highness. His Majesty is discussing important matters in the palace. Your Highness, please wait outside for a moment."
"Thank you, Eunuch."
Immediately, Mu Qingxiao had nothing to do. He stayed outside the door and constantly used sign language to communicate with Xiao Yi, which made the head eunuch beside him stunned.
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