When the wind blows, the lake surface is sparkling.

A light mist floated with it. Looking from a distance, the ancient pavilion in the center of the lake appeared and disappeared, hazy like a painting.

Three people in the pavilion agreed to go fishing, sitting on each side facing the lake.

Do not use mysterious methods secretly, and pay attention to fate.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the scene changed.

The three of them sat around a stone table, on which were placed delicious and fragrant dishes and precious fruit wine.

Chen Qingyuan and Wang Taohua both had their own little thoughts, but no one pointed them out.

Talking about this and that and fighting secretly.

"Grandmaster, I am here upon your orders."

One day, Xuanling Saint Su Qianran appeared outside the restriction and shouted respectfully.

Those who dared to come here were naturally following Wang Taohua's orders.

"Enter."

With Wang Taohua's words from a distance, the ban was lifted.

A road shaped by spiritual energy appeared under Su Qianran's feet.

She stepped on it and walked straight to the ancient pavilion in the center of the lake.

She holds a square red gift box in her hands, her skirt sways, and she steps gracefully.

Her arrival caused the smoke in front of her to disperse automatically, and the view of the ancient pavilion became clearly visible. She took a glance at it and immediately lowered her brows.

Walk outside the pavilion and step on the water with your feet.

She bowed and said, "Qianran greets the Grandmaster, Senior Yan, and this... this young master."

Although we don’t know Chen Qingyuan’s identity and origin, he must be an extraordinary person to be able to stand on equal footing with the founder. We must not be deceived by the level of cultivation revealed on the surface.

The universe is vast, and there are so many strange people and things.

I am a rookie, how can I know everything in the world?

We must learn to be reverent and understand that there are people beyond our reach.

In Su Qianran's heart, she had already regarded the young man in front of her as a peerless hero who was no less talented than her master.

"No gift."

Wang Taohua likes this girl more. She is well-educated and well-mannered, a rough jade. With a little polishing, her future is limitless.

"Miss Su, what is the matter with you coming here this time?"

After meeting each other many times, Yan Ze also regarded Su Qianran as his own junior. If he didn't like her from the bottom of his heart, even with Wang Taohua's relationship, he would not have given her the Quasi-Emperor inheritance and often gave her advice.

"Following the order of the ancestor, I carefully made a piece of clothing."

As he spoke, Su Qianran raised the box in his hand a little higher, waiting for the master's inspection.

Wang Taohua waved her hand gently, and the gift box flew up and floated in front of her.

With a slight lift of the index finger, the lid of the box opened.

Inside was a very fine dark blue garment, made of black silk from ice silkworms, which is rare and extremely precious in the world.

This item is generally used to create top-level defensive Taoist treasures. Integrating it into them can make them even more sturdy.

The entire garment is made of black silk, and its quality has reached that of a top-grade holy weapon.

Possessing the ability to protect itself, it is difficult for a Mahayana cultivator to break it even if he tries his best.

"Try it on and see if it fits."

Wang Taohua lightly lifted her right index finger, and a gentle force fell on the brocade clothes, causing it to stretch in the air and slowly move to Chen Qingyuan's side.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Qingyuan really didn't expect Wang Taohua to do this. He was surprised for a moment and asked with a frown.

"It's tailor-made just for you."

In this life of reincarnation, Chen Qingyuan still has at least one or two hundred years to live, so it is impossible for him to stay in this secluded place forever. After going out, although Chen Qingyuan has extraordinary means to protect himself, it is not a bad thing to have an extra body-protecting black robe.

Only when you die of old age can you achieve perfection.

An accident happened during the journey, which may have a certain impact on Chen Qingyuan's body.

When things get bad, Wang Taohua will definitely stand up for her friends. When nothing happens, she will naturally find some fun.

Keep things separate and don't confuse the two.

"What are the conditions?"

Chen Qingyuan won't wear it unless you make it clear.

"No conditions."

Wang Taohua said unhappily.

Chen Qingyuan glanced at the man in green clothes beside him and thought deeply without saying a word.

"If you don't want me to take it back."

Seeing that Chen Qingyuan had not made any move, Wang Taohua stretched out her right hand and wanted to take it away.

"despair"

At this time, Chen Qingyuan had already reached out and grabbed the dress, rubbing it a few times with his fingertips, and found that the material was indeed of high quality.

In the blink of an eye, there was a turn.

After putting on this green dress that fits her perfectly, Chen Qingyuan's temperament became even more extraordinary.

Long and tall, gentle and elegant.

Su Qianran, standing on the lake outside the pavilion, pursed her red lips and watched quietly, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Looking at the way the Grand Master interacted with this young master, they were talking on an equal footing and getting along harmoniously. Su Qianran remained calm on the surface, but her heart was already in turmoil.

"good."

Chen Qingyuan moved around a little and found it fit him perfectly.

"Girl, have you fallen behind in your practice recently?"

Wang Taohua turned and looked at Su Qianran who was waiting for instructions, with a gentle tone.

"Disciple has been practicing diligently and dare not slack off for a moment."

Su Qianran bowed and responded immediately.

"Would you like to dance with a sword?"

Wang Taohua gestured.

"As ordered."

Su Qianran was intelligent. She knew that the master was planning to use sword dancing as a guide to teach her cultivation. How could she miss such an opportunity?

Then, she took out a three-foot sword, held it tightly in her right hand, and retreated about ten feet behind her.

The body is as soft as water, blending into the wind.

He raised the sword and a faint "ding" sound was heard.

The opening moves are ready, and the sword dance begins.

Her long sleeves and skirt fluttered with her movements. She was surrounded by mist, and her figure was graceful and ethereal like a fairy.

"Zheng!"

The gentle sword force suddenly changed into a sharp edge, slashing diagonally and separating the mist around it.

"Buzz!"

At a certain moment, the fierce force dissipated into nothingness.

She dances lightly with sword in hand, as graceful as a startled swan.

Thousands of spiritual flowers grew on the water surface beneath your feet.

Occasionally, she would tap her toes lightly, creating ripples that would spread all around.

Sometimes she leaped high into the sky and turned several times, the ribbons of her long skirt drawing a beautiful arc in the air, her figure was light and graceful.

Inside the pavilion, Wang Taohua looked at Chen Qingyuan and asked bluntly, "What do you think?"

“It’s much stronger than it was back then.”

Chen Qingyuan still remembers the scene when he first met Saint Xuanling and gave an objective evaluation.

"Nonsense." Wang Taohua said bluntly.

So many years have passed. If I hadn't made some progress, how could I have secured my position as the Saint and how could Wang Taohua have cared about me so much?

"Give me some pointers."

Wang Taohua brought up the topic.

Wearing the clothes made by Xuanling Holy Land, Chen Qingyuan would find a way to repay the favor without Wang Taohua's explanation.

From the moment Wang Taohua took out the clothes, Chen Qingyuan guessed that this situation would happen.

Just some pointers, no big deal.

"Paper and pen."

With Chen Qingyuan's current level of cultivation in this physical body, it is obviously impossible for him to use the jade slip as a guide and use his spiritual thoughts to gather the rhythm of Tao within it.

Therefore, only the simplest method can be used.