Chapter 5: Under Sister Jiang!

"Barely pass?" Fang Yunjian, an old man in black, narrowed his eyes slightly and showed displeasure on his face. If you just barely pass the customs, it will be included in the outer door!"

"This..." Yu Wei's face flashed with a look of embarrassment. He thought about it and smiled and said, "Why should I include him in the outer door? It's better to send a mediocre person to Sister Jiang as a disciple every year. His qualifications can't be mediocre. It's just right to worship Sister Jiang!"

He received Bai Yu's benefits and always had to do something, otherwise, it would not be his turn for such a good thing in the future.

As for who to worship, no matter what, can Bai Yu reverse it?

"Sister Jiang?" A hatred flashed in the eyes of the old man in black.

Yu Wei smiled flatteringly and said, "You know, if you enter Sister Jiang's door, he will also go to the outer door sooner or later!"

Fang Yunjian nodded and said, "As in previous years, bring him into Jiang Qiao's vein. Tomorrow, I will find some disciples who open his position to bully him, so that Jiang Qiao's vein will gradually not fall down. I'd like to see how long Jiang Qiao can last! Humph!"

He hated it in his heart.

"Jiang Qiao, you took the second set of swordsmanship handed down by your ancestors, and I don't believe that you will never take out this second set of swordsmanship! Every year, I send you a mediocre disciple, and then bully you, which is to make this line of reputation completely stink! You have no way to go!"

In his eyes, there was a flash of murder!

Ye Xuan was surprised that he had discussed with the old man in black for a while and didn't know what he was talking about.

"You can worship my sister Jiang. In the future, you will practice well and strive to win glory for the growth of the family. Yuandu, you can take him to your Uncle Jiang Qiao and Uncle Jiang's Qiaoyu Pavilion." Yu didn't order it.

"Yes!"

Yuandu bowed and immediately looked at Ye Xuan sympathetically and said, "Brother, come with me!"

Ye Xuan was even more puzzled. Why did Yuan look at his eyes with sympathy?

Is that Jiang Qiao's vein so terrible?

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Soon, Yuandu led Ye Xuan to Qiaoyu Pavilion.

This Qiaoyu Pavilion has been built, one pavilion after another, and there is a feeling of water painting. Ye Xuanxin doesn't know who lives in it. It's really leisure and elegant. Such a beautiful attic is really a good place to cultivate and calm down.

"Uncle Jiang, the younger generation has brought this year's disciples here!" Yuandu paid a visit to the interior of the attic.

As soon as he worshipped, Yuandu quickly said to Ye Xuan, "I brought my brother here!"

After saying this, Yuan Du seemed to not want to stay here for a moment and ran away.

"Come in!"

A woman's cold voice came from the attic.

Fang Ran frowned slightly, was wary, and entered the attic step by step.

There are ink paintings hanging in the attic, and the scenery of each painting is charming. Ye Xuan took a deep look and was suddenly stunned the next moment.

I saw a figure in white falling from the air. This is a young, about 27 or 28-year-old woman. The woman is slender, and only needs a purple belt around her waist to outline her exquisite figure.

Liu's eyebrows are pretty, the ink silk is hanging on the shoulders, and the arms are beautiful and touching. A pair of arms are like jade, as white as snow lotus root.

This is not an old man in black and an old woman like Yu Wei. She is obviously a charming woman.

It's a pity that the woman's face is cold, and the expression on her face is unclear whether it is joy or sorrow, sorrow or joy.

At this moment, Jiang Qiao held a jade bowl in his hand. The fragrance in the jade bowl was fragrant, as if it were some food.

"Is this... your own master?" Ye Xuan was really stunned.

Jiang Qiao glanced at Ye Xuan faintly and said, "Are you a disciple who worshipped me this year?"

"Yes!" Ye Xuan made a salute.

"What's your name!" Jiang Qiao asked slowly.

"Ye Xuan!"

Ye Xuan said this, but there were endless doubts in his heart. Hearing Bai Yu, there were hundreds of thousands of disciples in each vein in the inner door. Yu Wei, the old man in black robe, and his disciples were countless, but Jiang Qiao's attic was calm and extremely lonely.

According to reason, I should have brothers.

But up to now, he has not seen any other half of his figures except Jiang Qiao.

"Hmm!" Jiang Qiao nodded.

When Ye Xuan saw this, he immediately knelt on one knee and said, "Ye Xuan pays homage to the master!"

Jiang Qiao took a look at Ye Xuan, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Your brain is smart. Before I accept you, you can worship me as a teacher first!" However, it's too early for you to worship me as a teacher. There are only one or two of me in my vein now! I don't have half a disciple!"

Ye Xuan can't figure it out.

There is no disciple under Jiang Qiao's men?

Even if Jiang Qiao's strength is not high, I'm afraid that such a beautiful woman will scramble to worship him.

"Come here!" Jiang Qiao's voice was delicate, but unfortunately he couldn't hear any smell.

Ye Xuan took a few steps closer.

Jiang Qiao grabbed Ye Xuan's arm and closed his eyes. After only a while, he shook his head and said coldly, "The disciples sent to me are all mediocre people!"

No matter how stupid Ye Xuan is, he can guess that Jiang Qiao has a grudge against Fang Yun, the old man in black robe.

"According to the rules, I want to pass on your cultivation skills to open acupuncture points during the 'five mysterious positions' period. Your qualifications are mediocre, so I will first pass on the skills to open the Qi position and brain position, wait for you to open the brain position, and then let me fly to the sky position!" Jiang Qiao stood with his hands on his hands, and his voice was still cold.

While talking, she didn't know when a small black book appeared between her fingers.

"Take it!"

Ye Xuan took this book and knew in his heart that this must be the cultivation method to open the air position and brain position. He quickly thanked him, "Thank you, master!"

"There are only you and me in my Qiaoyu Pavilion. I have cultivated a lot of spiritual grass in this pavilion. If you need it, you can pick it at will. Of course, the premise is that you can survive tomorrow!" Jiang Qiao stood with his hands on his hands, and his graceful figure was out of vulgarity. Liu raised his eyebrows and said faintly.

"What does the master mean? I don't understand!" Ye Xuan is really puzzled.

Jiang Qiao smiled meaninglessly and said, "You haven't eaten yet. I just made some. If you are full, go and practice. Tomorrow, other disciples will come to you to bully you. If you can't stand it, just go to the outside door!"

Before Ye Xuan thought about the meaning, Jiang Qiao put his hands on his back and strode away.

Ye Xuan looked at Jiang Qiao's cold back and thought in his heart.

However, it was at this time.

He frowned.

There is something wrong with Jiang Qiao.

It's not that people are wrong, but that the body is wrong.

Jiang Qiao seems to have an injury.

"There seems to be nothing wrong with the surface of my master's body, but if you look carefully, the true qi in my body is a little loose, and it seems that there is some hidden injury! She is injured, and the injury is not bad!" Ye Xuan thought to himself.

He is extremely confident in his medical skills.

Her master is mostly injured.

"Hmm?"

The next moment, he patted his head.

"I still can't change the problem that I can't help but treat others when they are injured!" Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Recalling what Jiang Qiao said again.

Ye Xuan couldn't help pondering.

"I'm afraid it's the enmity between Master Jiang Qiao and other high-level officials in this inner door, which involves me, but..."

"If you finally enter the inner door, you can't be expelled to the outer door so easily!"

Ye Xuan clenched his fist.

His desire for strength has not revealed much on the surface, but the flame in his heart can't be extinguished anyway.

His uncle's expectations of him.

He can't let down what he says!

"I heard from the master that there are many spiritual grasses he planted in this pavilion, and they can be picked at will!" Ye Xuan's curiosity rose in his heart. At a glance, he really found a spiritual herbal hospital.

This is not a tight look.

"In the grass, there are also scarlet fruits!" Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.

"These are all spiritual grasses for healing!"

Why doesn't Ye Xuan like it? The way of medicine, acupuncture is one of them, and making medicine is also one of the unique skills. The holy book of Taoist medicine focuses on 83 needles. In addition to these, there are also many techniques of medicine. He has only seen many spiritual herbs in books, but he has never really seen them.

"Baby!"

Ye Xuan thought to himself that since Jiang Qiao let himself take it at will, he should take some at will.

However, although Jiang Qiao did not say it clearly, he knew in his heart that these spiritual grasses could be taken one by one or two, but if there were too many, I'm afraid it would not be possible.

"Tut, a hundred steps of spruce grass! And the beggar!"

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Jiang Qiao stood on the attic and looked at Ye Xuan downstairs. Doubt flashed between his eyebrows and said to himself, "What is this boy doing with some spiritual grass that have a strange effect on recovering from the injury? No, ordinary people usually don't know the spiritual grass that specializes in recovering from injuries!"

She planted spiritual grass in this attic, and the most important thing is to recover from her injury. Unfortunately, the injury is too serious. Ordinary spiritual grass is difficult to cure.

She put her white and slender hand on her chest, with a faint pain and the violent 'sword spirit' hidden in her body.

"Yu Wei, Fang Yunjian, and those brothers and sisters all worked together to target me and want to force the second swordsmanship created by the Green Yin ancestor from me, but it is not so easy to deal with me!" Jiang Qiao stood with his hands on his hands, opened his red lips gently, and frowned and said to himself.

Looking at Ye Xuan under the attic, thinking that Ye Xuanding would be targeted by several other disciples tomorrow, so he shook his head helplessly.