The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Qin Yuan's body was very tight and she was holding her breath, as if she was denting her collarbone when taking a photo, although she didn't need to dent it.

"Master..."

"Hmm..." Wen Ling responded, her fingertips grazing the word death over and over again, and finally her eyes rested on Yihuo Tan Mo Sheng.

"This fire... you can use it, but don't melt it."

After saying this, she stood up and walked out the door, leaving Qin Yuan in a daze on the bed with his head full of questions.

"Lao Jin, do you feel that Master's series of actions just now look like a short story?"

[Note: What? 】

"Once upon a time, there was a young couple. Couple A pushed Couple B onto the bed in broad daylight. Couple B tried to resist but returned the favor. Couple A pulled the quilt over her, came to Couple B and said, I'll show you my luminous watch."

【annotation:……】

[Note: This story is so cheap...]

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Wen Ling left Qin Yuan's house.

There is no moon tonight, and the evil star is bright in the sky here.

"Where do the variables come from..."

She looked at the brightest star above her head.

As early as last year, she had been habitually giving fortune-telling to her little apprentice.

But today, for some reason, one of her predictions suddenly changed?

The changed hexagram is the near unfinished hexagram, which accounts for the aftermath of the great catastrophe.

Said: In the early stages of the great catastrophe of world destruction, she will have a confusing mind.

The correct interpretation of great luck is to be pierced through the heart by oneself and die, while the reverse interpretation of great tragedy is to be killed by people from Kyushu all the way.

There is no life between two deaths, but now it is...

She confuses the mind, she is the unsolvable calamity of right and wrong, and she is the unborn person who will perish if she goes against her!

"Destiny is determined. Changing your destiny is an act of defiance..."

Wen Ling looked at the house behind her. After she left, the people inside had a seizure and fell into a deep sleep.

"So what exactly did she do, and why did she change her calamity so completely in an instant?"

She couldn't understand it, but what was certain was that she was still a variable in her future.

"Ah……"

Wen Ling smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, and instead of returning to the main peak, she walked towards Shangshan's martial arts arena.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yuan was still awake.

Xiaobai was present yesterday, and knowing that she had something very important to do, he grew a little bigger, supported her and jumped all the way to the martial arts arena.

"Hey, little junior sister..."

Everyone from Shangshan had already arrived at the venue. When Jiang Yu saw Xiaobai saying hello, he saw Qin Yuan who was disheveled but still sleeping elegantly...

"The second generation of forced kings still performs stably..."

When the senior sister saw it, she quickly took a few steps forward and pulled up the little junior sister's dress that was almost falling to her back.

At this time Wen Ling also opened her eyes: "Everyone is here."

"Yes, Master."

Everyone answered in unison, Wen Ling nodded slowly, and then looked at her eldest disciple Su Cheng:

"You go to the echo room, break three hundred strings and then come back to me."

Su Cheng stiffened. Last time it was only a hundred... After this time, will my hand still be a hand?

"Huh? Is it difficult?"

"No! I'll go right away!" The senior sister handed over her hand and ran towards Echo Pavilion.

If this had happened in the past, when the romantic man saw her in such a posture, he would have poured himself some wine and laughed.

But now he didn't dare, so he just stood there with his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart.

"You two go to practice behind the waterfall together." Wen Ling looked at Feng Liuzi and third senior brother Pang Jin:

"The physical body must have a breakthrough within this month, and the foundation must be stable. Are there any questions?"

"No problem!" Neither of us dared to say...

After they left, Wen Ling looked at Xia Yan again: "Your furnace is broken. Go to the Sword Tomb to make a furnace first. It can't be better than the Eight Wasteland Treasure furnaces."

"Understood, Master."

Senior brothers and sisters left one after another. The remaining An Ran and Jiang Yu were very panicked. As for Qin Yuan...she hadn't woken up yet.

"Xiaowu, last month I heard that you were haunted by a ghost?"

Wen Ling suddenly mentioned this matter, which made An's neck go cold, but she still answered bravely: "Yes..."

"Then you fight Xiaoliu for a week first. The one who loses more will come to me to receive the punishment."

"!!!"

The two looked at each other, replied, and then walked to the other side to start fighting.

"Fifth Senior Sister! I'm offended! Hundred Ghost Night Walk!"

"Sixth Junior Brother! Be careful! Super Patrick Star!"

The ghost energy and the explosion collided crazily, and they didn't dare to hold back, they were fighting together like enemies.

There is no way, Master's punishment is too horrific, I definitely don't want to experience it a second time in my lifetime!

Now the only one left by Wen Ling's side was Qin Yuan. The former didn't say anything when he saw her sleeping soundly, and closed his eyes again to rest next to her.

This time, someone slept until noon.

When he opened his eyes, he saw An Ran and Jiang Yu, who were still fighting each other desperately.

"What... happened?"

She was a little confused until Wen Ling next to her said, "Follow me."

"!!!"

"Yes, Master!"

Qin Yuan shuddered, thinking about Hell Moon, the "Supreme Heart Sutra" was indeed a trap!

If I keep her waiting for so long, she won't train me to death, right?

She thought uneasily as the two came to an open space, opposite the waterfall where Feng Liuzi and Pang Jin were tempering their bodies.

Wen Ling looked at the two very serious disciples in the water and gently hooked her hands. The invisible gravity pulled them off guard.

After all, it has been quiet all morning, who can react now?

As soon as their feet left the stone pillar under the waterfall, the huge repulsive force pushed them away, almost falling from the top.

"good…"

She nodded and looked back at Qin Yuan. The latter shivered, feeling that the master was trying to scare the monkeys?

It's like saying again, if you keep me waiting for that long in the future, I will throw you under the waterfall too.

"How's your sword practice going?"

Her voice was still as cold and slow as before, but someone felt extremely guilty because she was a swordsman...swordsmanship was her weakest attack method!

But it's not her fault. The early stage of purifying the world is like a juicer. Whenever she uses it once, the spiritual water in her body will be drained out within three breaths.

Only when she reaches the golden elixir can she use the sword normally. It's no wonder that her swordsmanship is not weak.

"Uh...master, respect me..."

"Which sword art did you practice?" Wen Ling took out a wooden sword from the storage and looked at her.

Sword art is different from magic art. In body training, you can rely on quantity to increase quality. If you don't fully understand one sword art, practicing the next one will only weaken your sword power.

So this is the only reason why Qin Yuan didn't read books like crazy.

""Markless Sword""

"Okay, take your natal sword and do a few moves with me."

"Okay." Qin Yuan immediately summoned Jing Shichen, not having the mentality that if I hold a big hidden treasure and the master holds a wooden sword, I can crush it.

She took a deep breath and turned her wrist to slash out with a traceless sword. It looked impressive. At least the Golden Core monk was no match for her.

Wen Ling nodded, and then she also drew her sword.

"Snapped…"

"Um…"

Qin Yuan snorted and stuck Jing Shichen on the ground. The back of her sword-holding hand turned red.

But she had no idea how Wen Ling drew the sword!