Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 197: Second Sword Art
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At this moment, Zhao Jiuge and Fu Hong Ling are just like the Qingrong town, Zhao Jiuge, who is the Hong Ling commander, came back. When Yu Jian returned to the martial arts, the first conversation between the two was just that they were in each other’s position. After switching, this time it was Zhao Jiuge's turn to speak concisely.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's face shaken and Hong Ling's beautiful eyes revealing a fox-like smile, he suddenly spoke and said, "Otherwise, Sister will wait for you to finish your training and take you to Baihua Valley to find that Prajna?"
"Punch"
Zhao Jiuge suddenly laughed, and his gloom disappeared, "Sister, you are making me fun again."
Bin Hong Ling smiled but didn't say anything, as long as he saw Xiaodi smile.
"Does the one that satisfies my three conditions just now counts?" Then, Zhao Jiuge looked at Bian Hongling and asked suspiciously.
"It counts." Hong Ling nodded calmly.
Zhao Jiuge smiled contentedly. Then, the two watched the sunrise in the distance together. The morning sun shined through the gaps in the branches of the mountains and woods on the sisters and brothers.
Xuantian Temple.
Generally, there are only palm teachers here, and ordinary Jian Wuxin practice is in the deepest part of the inner temple, and most people will not enter it.
And today Jian Wuxin withdrew from the cultivation state early in the morning, and came to the main hall early, standing next to the red fence as always, with his hands on his back, his eyes looking into the distance.
At this moment, a roll of red sword light roared from the sky, and there were two figures on the sword, it was bound Hongling and Zhao Jiuge.
After talking in the morning and playing for a long time, Bian Hong Ling finally came late with Zhao Jiuge Shanshan who was relaxed enough.
As soon as Feijian landed, Zhao Jiuge and Fu Hongling immediately came to Jian Wuxin.
"Meet the master." The two said in unison, bending slightly to show respect.
Seeing the two, Jian Wuxin still had the same expression, but there was a little more smile on his face. A pair of eyes looked at Zhao Jiuge, sweeping around him, making Zhao Jiuge a little uncomfortable.
"Jiu Ge, how have you learned the theoretical knowledge from your elder sister this month?" Jian Wuxin asked after looking at it for a while.
After a little hesitation, Zhao Jiuge looked respectful, and immediately replied, "I have learned almost, at least I have a certain understanding of most things, but the disciple is dull, and some things are temporarily not understood. "
"En" Jian Wuxin gave a gentle benevolence, satisfied with Zhao Jiuge's honest answer, nodded softly, and then didn't say much for the time being, but turned to look at Fu Hongling and said, " Hong Ling, during this period of time, your smiling brother will let me practice carefully. If you have time, you should go out and walk more. Now you have stayed in the late stage of transforming the gods for so long, and everything else has been completed. You only need an opportunity. To reach the spiritual shock, this opportunity may be a sentence, a situation, or a certain idea, so there is no good for you to stay in the martial arts."
"The disciple understands, I will go out tomorrow." Bie Hongling nodded slightly, but she was a little worried in her beautiful eyes, presumably because she was worried that Zhao Jiuge might not adapt to Jian Wuxin's education model at first.
"At that time, when you come back, if Jiuge has already condensed the spirit pill, you can take her out for a walk, receive missions and practice, and then he should walk the world alone and practice by himself. After all, my Xuantian Sword Sect disciple is not a flower in the greenhouse, and has to withstand the ravages." Jian Wuxin then became a little stern. When speaking, a pair of vicissitudes of life always looked at Zhao Jiuge, containing something inside. A touch of worry.
"Okay." Even in front of the master, Bian Hongling seemed to be so cold and gentle, with few words, after softly answering the master's words, Bian Hongling turned around, looking at Zhao Jiuge with some dismay.
"Laughing brother, you must listen to the master's words during this period of time, and practice carefully. The senior sister will go out to relax, and accompany you to refine your natal flying sword when you get back." Speaking of the back, tie Hong The corners of Ling's mouth were smiling, and she continued to exhort, "In addition, the inner door is not as small as the outer door, so there are few farts. There are everyone here. And now you just entered the inner door and you are a disciple of the master. Many people think that you are not pleasing to your eyes, or because you are jealous or unhappy, and your cultivation base is weaker now, so there will be people who will make trouble for you. If you are bullied, don’t lose my Xuantianfeng. Facially, after being wronged, Sister Sister will help you out after coming back."
At this moment, Bian Hong Ling seemed to be a different person. Instead of being so cold, she became chattering endlessly, asking Zhao Jiuge on trivial matters, and it seemed that Bian Hong Ling's inner care suddenly overflowed.
Jian Wuxin looked at the two disciples in front of him with a smile. He liked to hear about the affection and love between his senior sister and brother. Undoubtedly, the two disciples he loves most in his heart are Zeng Qingniu and Bian Hongling in front of him. And the most lovable yarn yarn.
Then Jian Wuxin frowned, because when he thought of Zeng Qingniu, there was an inexplicable worry in his heart, no matter how he was the head teacher of Xuantian Sword Sect, no matter what his strength was unpredictable, Even the whereabouts of his apprentice are unknown.
"Brother Xiao, this is made by Sister Sister for you. Although the materials used are not very precious, Sister sewed it by hand while you were practicing at night. See if you like it or not." After that, Hong Ling took out a neatly folded black dress from her storage ring.
Zhao Jiuge watched this scene somewhat unexpectedly, and some flattered he took over the folded clothes. He never expected that the senior sister would sew a set of clothes personally, but he was a little bit when practicing every night during the month. I didn't notice it. According to the truth, now as a direct disciple, he has the right to wear whatever clothes he wants. He doesn't need to wear the sword robe representing Xuan Tianfeng, but the careful senior sister has already prepared it for him.
Some felt that when I opened the folded clothes, a faint glow of sunlight flashed from the top of the clothes, and soon disappeared, returning to a plain and ordinary appearance.
The whole dress is a black brocade. It seems to be made of spiritual materials. The surface steel fluctuates a little. The whole dress is black, simple and clean. The only thing is this black brocade. The clothes in front of him were painted with a cloud and sea of green pine. Looking at the pattern on the clothes, it was almost the same as the sea of clouds in the Xuantian Temple.
The faint white clouds are faintly concealed with a little green pine among the green mountains. Although this dress is not very precious, it is indeed a part of Hong Ling. Zhao Jiuge has an unspeakable taste in his heart. There is an old man in his memory. I have sewn clothes for myself. It is the black cloth clothes I wore when I started. It is more ordinary and simple, but it makes Zhao Jiuge feel different when wearing it.
"Thank you Sister." Zhao Jiuge's voice changed slightly because of some strange emotions and excitement.
Tie Hong Ling chuckled lightly, "The clothes are made of silk spit by the Celestial Silkworm King. It's not a precious material. Listening to the master's words, Senior Sister will leave first." After speaking, she took a closer look. After Zhao Jiuge, and Jian Wuxin nodded and said hello, they left.
A ray of rainbow light soared into the sky, with a red aura, bound Hong Ling to drive away "Feng Xiao". It seemed that I couldn't bear this brief parting atmosphere.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the back of the senior sister bound Hong Ling in a daze, and gently stroked the soft black brocade clothes in his hand, as if he could think of the senior sister sewing clothes by the side whenever she practiced at night. .
"I rarely see the appearance of Hong Ling. Even in front of me as a master for so many years, I have been so cold and cold. I don’t communicate with people or interact with anyone. At most, I have a few of us. Let me just say a few words, if it were not for this that caused her mood to be affected a little, she should have broken through to the spiritual shock, it is rare that she is so good to you now, and this is good, it can make her mood slowly recover Come here." Jian Wuxin gently revealed what was in his heart.
Zhao Jiuge received the black brocade into his ring, with his hands slightly down, his face was respectful, and he listened with an educated look, but his heart was secretly smacked, and he was shocked by how spiritually he was. Out of reach.
For a long time, Jian Wuxin said quietly, "Let’s go, follow me in, and start teaching you the second level of Xuantianjin, Qiufeng. When will I be satisfied can you go out and take a walk? , Or just practice here obediently." At the end, he was harsh.
Zhao Jiuge's face changed slightly, revealing a bitter smile. This is simply coming out of one cage and entering another cage. Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge has no complaints about this, and he can contact him earlier. He is still anxious, at least Will not be boring.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge’s expression, Jian Wuxin continued to say without expression, "These years have been a critical period. When your second-level cultivation reaches a certain level, I will naturally take you to a place to practice. Condense the spirit pill. After all, having a spirit pill is the root. When the time comes, you will see how many grades of the pill you have. You will know what your future limitations are. I hope you don’t let your teacher down. Your expectation is the greatest. Your goal is to condense the spirit pill within two years, and quickly improve your cultivation level, and then you will practice conscientiousness to the third level, and compete for the number of representatives to participate in the exchange meeting of the seven sacred places. Show your face, and then win the glory for my Xuantian Sword Sect in the martial arts competition."
In fact, what Jian Wuxin hasn’t said is that he can’t do anything about it now. Now Xuantian Jianmen’s cyan and yellow are too strong, like Wu Tianshan, Bian Hong Ling, and Zeng Qingniu, which are not the only characters. However, the age has exceeded the limit, and the only genius girl is a gauze. Fortunately, she is a girl, so Zhao Jiuge has to carry such a heavy burden. Like several other holy places, I heard that disciples in this life have already reached the pinnacle of the Nascent Soul Realm.
Hearing that, Zhao Jiuge was a little dumbfounded, this requirement is too high, he looked at Jian Wuxin in surprise.
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