Clang!

There was a crisp collision sound, and Lu Minggu took a few steps back uncontrollably.

He looked at Lu Nanzhi in surprise and shook his numb wrist, "Sister, your sword was so powerful that I almost didn't catch it."

Lu Nanzhi didn't stop and continued to use the next sword move, "Brother, please be more serious and fight with me."

Although the sword moves she made with the sword in her hand were awkward, they were full of momentum, and she became more and more skilled in switching between sword moves.

Lu Minggu gradually understood that his sister was serious about sword dueling with him, and he could no longer be timid, so he used his true skills.

After more than a dozen moves, the Taoist sword in Lu Nanzhi's hand was knocked out by Lu Mingquan.

Lu Nanzhi was not discouraged even if he lost. He happily picked up his sword and started reviewing the game.

Lu Minggu took a long breath. His sister was able to withstand ten sword moves for the first time with him. During the fight, she was constantly digesting the sword moves and made rapid progress.

If he hadn't been more experienced than his sister and used one move to knock her sister's sword away, maybe he would have shown his cowardice in a dozen or twenty moves.

"Brother, let's do it again..."

Lu Nazhi just pestered Lu Minggu and fought with him for four days.

Finally, after the [-]th round, Lu Minggu's sword was knocked away by Lu Nanzhi's move.

Only then did Lu Minggu truly feel that his sister was a genius.

His natal sword was sent flying more than ten meters away by Lu Nanzhi, and even pierced a one-meter-thick piece of Qinggang stone before stopping.

When their sword duel reached the [-]th round, he already felt very strenuous, but after that, even if he tried his best, the reaction speed of the sword moves could not match the strength of the sword. younger sister.

Lu Minggu rubbed his nose a little aggrievedly. He had been practicing sword fighting diligently every day for five years, but his sister had only been practicing for five days and was already able to defeat him in a sword duel.

But he was really happy for his sister. For a moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and the expression on his face was very weird.

Chen Zhengji, who had been staying with the two of them and watching them fight swords, silently walked towards Qinggangshi and helped Lu Minggu take off the sword.

He walked up to Lu Minggu and patted him on the shoulder, "You also improved a lot when you were sword fighting with her."

Lu Mingguan's originally lowered head suddenly lifted up.

His master was praising him! His master has never praised any Tianjiyuan disciples except his sister to his face!

He is the second one!

Lu Minggu's mood suddenly brightened again.

Lu Nanzhi sheathed her sword and walked towards her brother. Before she could open her mouth to comfort him, she heard Lu Minggu ask her urgently, "Sister, how about you teach me how to train my body? I also want to be as fast as you."

Before Lu Nanzhi had time to teach Lu Minggu his body-training methods, Weng Jia came to chase them away with his wooden staff.

"The five-day deadline has expired. You two should get out of here."

Lu Minggu still couldn't stand the Sixth Master's rudeness and frowned unconsciously.

Chen Zhengji, however, looked calm and pretended not to hear what he said and told Lu Nanzhi: "You have learned these three moves very well. But you still need to practice them seriously every day."

He took out a new identity card and handed it to Lu Nanzhi, "This is the identity card of the disciples participating in the Dao Dao Conference. You can keep it and follow Senior Brother Yinan and Senior Sister Miaomiao to Zhongzhou in two months."

He paused and said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "Although those participating in the Dao Dao Conference are all elites from various sects, and their qualifications are generally higher than yours, they are still disciples after all, so you don't need to be too afraid."

"Don't be sad if you don't get a good ranking. It's already great that you can participate in the conference as a fifth-class disciple."

Lu Mingguan's jaw almost dropped in shock when he heard these words from his master.

When had his master ever treated these male disciples so gently? The treatment is so different!

Lu Nazhi nodded obediently and said, "Yes, thanks to Second Master for reminding me."

Weng Jia picked up his wooden stick and waved it like a duck, "Let's go, let's go, my apprentice doesn't need you to pretend to care about me here."

After Chen Zhengji and Lu Minggu left, Lu Nanzhi was imprisoned in the lonely forest by Tang Dai and Tang Yan for two full months. She was not allowed to leave until the night before departure.

Although Lu Nanzhi wished he could just disappear on the spot, he still politely went out of his way to say goodbye to the two senior aunts.

Tang Dai sat on the chair calmly and looked at Lu Nazhi with a sideways smile that made people feel chilled.

"Although we saved your life, you are such an honest little girl that you were able to survive three months in our hands without escaping."

Lu Nazhi lowered her head, but she was cursing in her heart. It was not like she had never thought about running away, but how could she run away? As soon as she took a step forward, Weng Jia pushed her back regardless of his own life or death.

Tang Dai looked at her submissive look and snorted, "Don't pretend to be there. Although you have suffered some hardships here, your cultivation has increased a lot. You have to know how many people will never reach the golden age in their lifetime." It’s the ninth level of elixir.”

She knocked on the table next to her again, shaking the bottles and jars on the table.

"Take these. My sister insists on giving them to you. These white bottles can save your life when you are about to die. These red bottles, if you don't like them, give them to them. Except for me in this world, There is no other person who can detoxify these poisons.”

Lu Nazhi hurriedly thanked and put all these bottles into his Qiankun bag.

Tang Dai pointed to Lu Nanzhi's Qiankun bag and reminded: "You should understand the value of these medicines, so don't give them to others foolishly."

Lu Nazhi nodded solemnly, "I will definitely cherish the good things that my two sisters gave me. Even if my master wants them, I will not be willing to give them to them."

Tang Dai was obviously very satisfied with Lu Nanzhi's words, and there was finally a smile on her cold face.

Lu Nanzhi understood that she was such a venomous person with a soft heart.

In the past, the Tianji Academy would send a master to lead a team to the conference with great fanfare. However, this year there has been a big change in the academy. The new dean has just taken office. The second master has to assist the dean to familiarize himself with the affairs of the academy. The third master is still crazy and has not improved. The fourth master led his disciples down the mountain to practice but did not return. The fifth master disappeared after reporting Dong Qingqing. The disciples of Tianji Academy who participated in the Taoist Conference had to go there on their own.

When Lu Nanzhi hurried to the gate of Tianjiyuan with his identity card, Cheng Yinan and Li Miaomiao had been waiting there for a long time.

They were also surrounded by many Tianjiyuan disciples who came here to practice for them. When they saw Lu Nanzhi appear, the expressions on everyone's faces were very exciting.

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