Draw Goddess from Douluo

In a quiet place on Sanqing Peak, the morning mist lingers and the flowers reveal their fragrance. Liu Yang was immersed in cultivation, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. However, at this moment, a heavenly sound suddenly broke into his ears.

The sound is sweet and clear, like a gurgling stream in a valley, making people feel happy. Liu Yang turned around in surprise and saw Ji Ziyue in a green frilly skirt standing among the flowers. She still held the lazy nine-tailed civet in her arms, with that iconic sweet smile on her face, just like the morning sun shining over the earth, bringing endless warmth and hope to people.

Liu Yang looked at Ji Ziyue, joy and excitement surged in his heart. He knew that his senior sister had already forgiven him. During this period of time, he had been feeling guilty and uneasy about what happened before. Now seeing Ji Ziyue's smile, all his worries disappeared.

He couldn't help but rushed forward, wanting to say something to Ji Ziyue. However, the moment he took steps, Ji Ziyue playfully took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from him. Liu Yang was stunned for a moment, then realized that the senior sister was teasing him.

So, he stopped and stood looking at Ji Ziyue. I saw Ji Ziyue smiling even brighter, her bright eyes seemed to be able to speak, revealing a deep smile and goodwill. Liu Yang knew that the senior sister was not really angry, she was just joking with him.

He suddenly felt relaxed and at ease in his heart, as if all the burdens had been let go. He knew that the relationship between him and his senior sister had returned to its original state, and was even closer and more harmonious than before.

"Senior sister, aren't you angry with me anymore?" Liu Yang looked at Ji Ziyue and asked tentatively.

When Ji Ziyue heard this, she stopped smiling and looked at Liu Yang seriously. She knew that Liu Yang had been feeling guilty and uneasy about the previous things for a while, and now he needed a clear attitude from her to reassure him.

So, she nodded and said softly: "Fool, I have forgiven you a long time ago. In fact, there was something wrong with me in that matter. I shouldn't have been so angry with you. Later I calmed down and thought about it, and felt that we There shouldn’t be any estrangement between us because of such a trivial matter.”

Hearing Ji Ziyue's words, Liu Yang felt a warm current in his heart. He knew that the senior sister was a kind and tolerant person and would not really care about little things with him. Now that he heard the words of forgiveness from his senior sister, he felt extremely grateful and happy.

"Thank you, senior sister!" Liu Yang said excitedly, "I will definitely practice harder in the future and never let you down again!"

Ji Ziyue looked at Liu Yang's serious look and couldn't help but laugh again. She knew that Liu Yang was an ambitious young man, and as long as he was given enough time and opportunities, he would be able to achieve more brilliant achievements.

"Okay, don't say these words. Let's start practicing quickly and strive to break through the bottleneck and reach a higher level as soon as possible." Ji Ziyue said with a smile.

Liu Yang nodded after hearing this. He knew that his senior sister was right. The most important thing now was to seize the time to practice and improve his strength. So, without saying anything more, he turned around and walked to the stone platform aside, ready to start practicing.

Ji Ziyue saw this and followed. She stood beside Liu Yang and accompanied him silently. Neither of them spoke, but their tacit understanding and affection for each other became even deeper.

In the days that followed, Liu Yang and Ji Ziyue practiced together, discussed swordsmanship together, and shared each other's thoughts and experiences. Their strength is constantly improving, and their relationship is deepening day by day. The other disciples on Sanqing Peak were all envious, and they all looked at them with envy and blessings.

Liu Yang knew that he was lucky enough to meet a senior sister like Ji Ziyue in his previous life. He vowed to cherish this hard-won fate and relationship, practice hard, make continuous progress, and become the pride of Qingyun Sect!

In the process of practicing, Liu Yang also encountered some difficulties and challenges. Sometimes he would feel distressed and frustrated because he could not understand the essence of a certain swordsmanship; sometimes he would feel anxious and uneasy because his practice speed was too slow. However, at this time, Ji Ziyue would always appear by his side in time to give him encouragement and support.

"Liu Yang, don't be discouraged. The journey of cultivation is full of hardships and challenges, but as long as you don't give up and don't slack off, you will definitely succeed." Ji Ziyue gently encouraged.

Hearing Ji Ziyue's words, Liu Yang suddenly felt full of power. He knew that the senior sister was a strong and kind-hearted person, and what she said must make sense. So, he cheered up again and continued to devote himself to cultivation.

With Ji Ziyue's help and encouragement, Liu Yang gradually overcame various difficulties and challenges. His swordsmanship became more and more exquisite and his strength became more and more powerful. He felt as if he had integrated into the world of swords, had close contact with the sword spirits, and felt their mysterious and powerful power.

On this day, Liu Yang and Ji Ziyue were walking on the path of Sanqing Peak together. The sun shines on them, leaving mottled light and shadow. They were chatting and laughing along the way, and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy.

Suddenly, Ji Ziyue stopped and looked at a bush of flowers in front of her. Liu Yang followed her gaze and saw a particularly beautiful flower blooming alone among the flowers, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Liu Yang, look at how beautiful that flower is!" Ji Ziyue pointed at the flower and said.