After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

Fang Yuanyuan was not optimistic about His Royal Highness Prince Li learning the art of sword control. First of all, his cultivation level is too low. Even in the world of immortality, if he cannot successfully build the foundation, he will not be able to learn the art of sword control.

It had been two days since the last time he said he wanted to learn sword control. During these two days, Qing Ning only taught him some basics.

On the third day, I took him to the yard for practice. Although it is said that sword control requires a foundation of cultivation, what Yuanyuan said is not entirely correct. She knew that the young man's cultivation level was very low, so she would not teach him a method that relied too much on his cultivation level, so she selected a sword-controlling technique that suited him from the sword-controlling skills she had collected.

"The sword-controlling technique I teach you is different from the traditional sword-controlling technique. This sword-controlling technique requires you to concentrate and control it. It does not require any cultivation, so it is very suitable for you."

Qing Ning held a sword in her hand, and the sword was shaped into various patterns in her hand. The young boy was dazzled and exclaimed that it was wonderful.

"Sister Qing Ning, do you want to teach His Highness how to control a sword? Can I also come and take a look?"

Peng Peng looked weak and asked Qing Ning. There were several men behind him, looking at her curiously. In their opinion, there are almost no sword-control skills that do not require cultivation.

Ning Wuji was also curious, but he did not doubt Qing Ning's words. He knew that she would not lie and there must be such a way.

"Miss Qing Ning, we are also very curious, can we watch it together?"

In Qing Ning's view, this was just a sign of distrust in herself. They were worried that they would hurt His Highness, but it didn't matter, they could just watch if they wanted to.

Qing Ning nodded and shrugged, looking indifferent.

His Highness nodded seriously and promised that he would listen carefully.

She pulled out the sword in her hand, muttered something, controlled the sword, and let it stop in front of her.

He raised his head and looked at the little prince next to him.

"Now I'm telling you the spell. You must remember this passage firmly. Remember, don't tell anyone this passage."

Everyone's spell to control the sword is different. If others hear it, they will use the spell to control the sword, which will cause many problems.

"Don't worry, Sister Qingning, I will definitely not tell anyone else."

Qing Ning came close to His Highness's ear and told him the spell.

The young boy was eager to give it a try. He immediately recited the incantation silently in his heart, and then gave the command. Sure enough, the sword flew to his side as he expected.

The young boy was very excited for a moment, "Sister Qingning, sister Qingning, look, the sword moved, it flew over according to my instructions."

Qing Ning smiled slightly, yes, the sword did fly over, and praised the young boy a few words, which doubled his confidence.

"Your Highness is great. You can make the sword fly with the first spell. It seems that you are indeed very talented."

His Highness had a smug look on his face. He had always been disliked by others. He didn't expect anyone to be so sure of him. There were some tears in his eyes at this time.

"Okay, now I'm going to start teaching you how to wield a sword. This is the most difficult thing."

Qing Ning softly spoke the spell in her mouth while demonstrating in front of His Highness how to control the sword in front of her. Recite the spell silently, and then use the spell to control the sword so that it flies freely in the sky. Use the light body technique to fly to the sword, and control the sword to carry people, flying freely in the air.

Seeing Qing Ning stepping on the sword easily and flying freely, His Highness was also eager to try and participate.

"Let me try, Sister Qingning!"

She handed the sword in her hand to the other party, watched as the other party imitated her, silently recited the thank you spell, and then used the lightness spell she taught to fly to the sword, and then began to truly fly with the sword.

After successfully leaving the ground, His Highness shouted excitedly. Qing Ning looked on without saying anything.

Ouyang Jingjing's mouth opened wide as she looked at the little prince who kept flying in mid-air on his sword.

"Ning Ning, you are so amazing. You can actually find a sword-controlling technique that doesn't require the use of spiritual power. It's so powerful."

Fang Yuanyuan's eyes flashed, and she knew that this kind of sword-controlling skill was hard-won and very precious.

"After all, Ning Ning is a disciple of Jiujianxian. Jiujianxian is the number one person in the world of cultivating immortals. Naturally, he has a lot of good things. It's just a sword-controlling skill. There's nothing surprising about it."

It was the first time he said so many words in front of everyone, which surprised others.

Ning Wuji looked surprised. The other party usually didn't like to talk to them. Even if it was a necessary answer, he could only reply with a few simple words: "uh-huh". It was rare to say so much today, which really surprised him.

Yu Huai looked at Fang Yuanyuan as if he had seen an alien, "So you can talk so much! Then why are you looking so cold?"

Ouyang Jingjing saw that Yuanyuan did not answer their words, so she had no choice but to speak on her own.

"Yuanyuan's personality is such a slow-warming one, and she rarely speaks to people she doesn't know well."

"Ah, I don't mean anything else, I was just a little surprised for a moment, hehehe!"

Yu Huai glanced at Qing Ning and his heart skipped a beat. He didn't think about Qing Ning. It was really his fault.

Qing Ning's eyes were always on His Highness, watching her flying happily in the sky with a smile on her face. Her eyes were not on Yu Huai, as if she didn't hear what she just said.

Yu Huai, who kept staring at her, felt very uneasy and hated himself for talking so much!

"Okay, don't think about those things anymore. Miss Qing Ning is not that stingy, so be careful what you say in the future."

Seeing his brother drooping his head, he immediately knew what he was thinking.

"I understand, Ning Tou'er, I won't be like this again. It's all my fault."

After saying that, she patted her mouth. The sound was loud, but Qing Ning never made any move. This caused a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

His Highness has learned the art of sword control very well. Although he does not have strong enough spiritual power to support it, the method of using spells is not bad. Of course, this incantation is not ordinary. Reciting this incantation can also control a sword, allowing the sword without divine consciousness to listen to the commands of the person who recites the incantation.

Finally having enough fun, His Highness flew down and jumped from the sword.

"It's amazing, Sister Qingning, it feels so good to fly!"

Qing Ning patted the young boy on the shoulder, "This is just the most basic operation. I will teach you more in the future."

When he heard that there were many interesting spells to learn, His Highness was very happy and looked forward to the next class.

This was her purpose. Since His Highness's cultivation level was not high, she would use another method to teach him how to control various spells without relying on his cultivation level. I originally had the mentality of giving it a try, but I didn't expect that the result of this test was not bad, and at least it aroused the interest of His Highness.

Of course, Ouyang Jingjing and Fang Yuanyuan know Qing Ning very well. These spells must not be easy to obtain. These things can be used by people with low cultivation levels. Once the opponent is at the Nascent Soul stage or even the higher Divine Transformation stage, The attack defense provided by these spells is not fully effective.

"Ning Ning, you are so awesome."

Ouyang Jingjing kept patting Qing Ning on the shoulder. To be honest, he was really envious of having such a master. Jiu Jianxian really considered a lot of things for Ning Ning. Although his master was also very good, But since the spell was broken, the master and his wife have been traveling to who knows where, and she is the only one left on the fifth peak. On days when she is not in seclusion, she will always run to Jiufeng.

"Haha, I'm not that great. The main thing is that His Highness is very smart."

The young boy, who had never been praised by others, looked touched. In his eyes, only Qing Ning and Ning Wuji were the best to him. Qing Ning, in particular, taught him a lot of things. He knew that these things would be useful in the near future and might save his life.

"Sister Qing Ning taught me well. If Sister Qing Ning hadn't found out the spell for me to control the sword, I wouldn't have learned the sword control so well."

The people standing in the courtyard looked at these girls with smiles on their faces. Although Her Majesty was wearing men's clothes, she was still a little girl. Her long life in the cold palace had made her feel very inferior. Fortunately, they were the ones on the convoy, so at least His Highness would not be harmed again. Now I just hope that after arriving at the location of the martial arts conference, His Highness would not be harmed again.

In Gulin, a man held the message in his hand tightly, anger welling up in his eyes.

"Master, our mission failed, and some people were captured."

Kneeling on the ground was a man in black clothes and a mask. He looked at the ground with an annoyed look on his face, and he didn't understand why such a simple task failed.

"Trash, what a bunch of trash, what use are you? You are just a little girl with no cultivation, and you can't stop. I am so disappointed."

The man looked at his master who was not far away from him with a look of fear, and there was only hatred in his eyes at this time.