C100 Everything Is for You
C100 Everything Is for You
Other than the Profound Sky Sword Sect, the other three sects did not have any standard weapons. Apart from the basic mental cultivation method, every disciple could also go to the Compendium Pavilion to choose a set of Mortal Level Cultivation Method that they liked.
He had no interest in the Mortal Level Cultivation Method, so he was not in a hurry to collect it. However, he still followed the White Cloud Mantra and circulated the Vital Spirit for more than ten cycles.
After all, he had already joined the White Cloud Valley. It wouldn't make sense if he didn't know any martial skills.
Zhao Yiming had just finished circulating the Cultivation Method when the walkie-talkie suddenly rang. This was the Mechanism Apparatus that he had made according to the principles of the communication stone.
It turned out that Xia Zi had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. He did not know which cottage he was in, but he smiled and walked down the mountain.
Xia Zi was pacing back and forth anxiously in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain. She kept kicking the Bluestone on the ground, clearly very angry.
Zhao Yiming smiled and hugged her from behind. He said, "Who made my little darling angry? I'll teach him a lesson for you."
Xia Zi was used to this kind of intimacy with Zhao Yiming. She gently leaned her head on his shoulder and said, "I just don't understand. With your abilities.
And you are also an artificer. Why do you have to start as an outer sect disciple? Every year, you will be accepted as an inner sect disciple! "
Zhao Yiming chuckled and gently kissed her ear." I thought it was a big deal, but it turns out to be this matter.
Actually, there's nothing wrong with me being an outer sect disciple. To me, it doesn't matter if I join the White Cloud Valley or not. It doesn't matter if I become an inner circle disciple or an outer circle disciple.
What's important is to be with you. I can see you and feel your feelings every day. I did all of this for you."
Xia Zi had a blissful expression and said with a smile," You are right. As long as I can be with you. Whether you have status or not is not important. Whether you have ability or not is also not important. The important thing is that you spoil me. When I am happy, you will be happy with me. When I'm unhappy, you can make me happy."
The two of them stopped talking and just quietly hugged each other. They quietly sat in the pavilion and looked at the sunset.
Zhao Yiming sent Xia Zi to the Ziyun Peak and the two of them reluctantly separated. Xia Zi was like a happy little swallow, jumping back to her room.
The moment she entered, she saw two senior sisters waiting for her there. She said happily, "Senior sisters, are you looking for me for something? I just went to see Brother Ming."
She sat beside the table and told the two Seniors everything about the meeting with Zhao Yiming.
A trace of envy flashed across Li Jia and the other senior sister's eyes. However, Li Jia still hesitated and said, "I think it is better for you to not interact with Zhao Yiming in the future."
Xia Zi said with a puzzled face, "Then why? He stayed to be an outer sect disciple for me. How can I not interact with him?"
Liu Dan said from the side, "Our three sisters are about to be promoted to a true disciple. The difference in status between you and him is too great. It is impossible for the two of you to be together. "
Xia Zi opened her beautiful big eyes. Although she was simple, she was not stupid. With a slight thought, she understood what Second Senior Sister meant.
She said angrily, "You mean you are afraid that I will embarrass you. I'm going to find my master now. I don't take being a disciple seriously, and I'm still an inner sect disciple. That should be fine, right?"
Liu Dan sighed and said," Even if you are demoted to an outer sect disciple now, you cannot be with him. "
Xia Zi was puzzled and asked, "Why can't the two of us be together?"
Li Jia gently shook her head and said, "Don't you understand Master's thoughts? She had always hoped that the three of us could marry the three disciples of the Sect Master.
Third Senior Brother likes you very much. You will definitely be Third Senior Brother's wife in the future. Why don't you take this opportunity to cut off your relationship with him? "
Xia Zi shook her head stubbornly and said," I don't like Third Senior Brother at all. I treat him like an older brother. I will not marry him. I will only marry Brother Ming.
I know you are kind, but I will never change my decision. Brother Ming can stay here as an outer circle disciple for me. Then I will never let him down. No one can stop us from being together."
Li Jia and Liu Dan sighed and Li Jia said," Anyway, I have already told you everything that needs to be said. If you insist on doing so, then I have no choice but to let you think it through. "
Xia Zi firmly said, "Even if I will die, I will also die in Brother Ming's arms. No one can break us apart."
Liu Dan gently shook her head and said, "If you insist on doing so, then Eldest Senior Sister and I can only support you. But you have to be careful."
Xia Zi revealed a sweet smile again. She gently shook Liu Dan's arm and said, "I knew you guys were the best to me."
Liu Dan's face revealed a helpless smile, but there was a cold glint in her eyes.
Zhao Yiming walked happily back to his own straw house. He had now completely fallen in love with Xia Zi.
He came to a nameless mountain peak and looked up at the bright moon in the sky. He suddenly became interested and wanted to go to the top of the mountain to admire the moon.
He cast the Golden Goose Arts at the foot of the mountain. Like a wild goose, he easily arrived at the top of the mountain.
He took a deep breath and looked at the bright moon in the sky. He smiled, feeling that everything was so peaceful.
He took out a bottle of Royal Spring Aroma from his bag. As his level increased, the bag also expanded to a few hundred cubic meters. Ever since he became sworn brothers with Qiao Wei, he also became fond of drinking.
He had just opened the bottle when he felt his hand lighten. The bottle in his hand had already left him, and a white-haired old man was sitting on a pine branch.