Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Zhang Jianhua led Yu Yan slowly along the winding mountain road and finally arrived at Lingxiao Peak on the left side of the main peak.

The terrain here is steep and shrouded in clouds and mist, just like a fairyland.

And this is where Zhang Jianhua lives and practices on a daily basis.

Yu Yan's residence was arranged in an exquisite and small courtyard.

As soon as you step into the courtyard, you can see flowers blooming all over the garden, competing with each other in beauty and being breathtakingly beautiful.

These flowers emit a subtle fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Zhang Jianhua pointed at the small courtyard, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly: "Yan'er, this is the residence that your teacher specially prepared for you. Take a look, are you satisfied?"

Yu Yan looked at this beautiful courtyard, her eyes flashing with complex light, and then nodded and said: "I like it, thank you Master!"

Hearing Yu Yan's answer, Zhang Jianhua's face showed an even brighter smile.

However, after a brief moment of joy, Zhang Jianhua's expression suddenly became serious.

He looked at Yu Yan and said earnestly, "Yan'er, although you have the unique talent of the Void Spiritual Root, if you fail to awaken two or more spiritual root attributes within five years, then you can hardly be called a true genius, and you are just an ordinary person."

His voice was deep and powerful, and the warning contained in it was self-evident.

Yu Yan naturally understood the deep meaning of Zhang Jianhua's words. What he meant was that if she did not awaken dual-attribute spiritual roots or more spiritual roots within five years, he would abandon her.

Just like in the original plot, he abandoned the original owner without hesitation.

She knows very well that in this world where strength is respected, if she cannot show enough talent and potential, she will not be recognized and respected by others.

However, Zhang Jianhua's style is relatively rare.

But Yu Yan wouldn't be sad because of what he said.

After all, in her heart, she didn't regard him as a master, but just a mutual use.

Zhang Jianhua patiently gave Yu Yan a few more instructions before turning around and leaving with peace of mind.

Although Lingxiao Peak is not as vast and grand as the main peak, its scale ranks among the top in Qingyun Sect.

In addition, since Lingxiao Peak is adjacent to the main peak, the spiritual energy here is richer than that of other peaks, so practicing here can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

After Zhang Jianhua left, Yu Yan strolled leisurely in the yard.

She was surprised to find that before she moved in here, the owner of this courtyard also possessed ethereal roots and was also a woman.

However, the former owner is now missing.

Yu Yan stood quietly by the window, gazing at the colorful flowers not far away, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and whispered softly: "Things seem to be becoming more and more interesting."

At this time, in the system space, Tuanzi looked at her with a trace of confusion on his face: "In this case, doesn't it mean that the difficulty of our mission has increased a lot?"

Yu Yan shrugged her shoulders and responded with a smile: "Where's the fun in repeating those simple tasks all the time?"

Tuanzi: "..."

Maybe this is the boss's way of thinking, he still finds it hard to understand after all!

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On top of the main peak, a young man was standing on a high platform practicing swordplay. His figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and around him were countless sword energies. These sword energies were so sharp that they seemed to tear him into pieces.

However, facing such terrifying sword energy, the young man did not show any fear. On the contrary, he took the initiative to face the challenge. He kept waving the sword in his hand, which collided violently with the sword energy, making bursts of crisp sounds.

Time passed minute by minute, and after about an incense stick of time, the sharp sword energy finally dissipated gradually, and only the young man's tall and straight pine-like back was left on the platform.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the audience: "Ah Heng, come and take a break, but don't continue practicing, your health is important!"

The person who spoke was an old man. His voice was full of kindness, especially the look in his eyes when he looked at the young man, as if he was admiring his most proud work.

On the high platform, Xiao Heng gently released his hand that was holding the hilt of the sword. As a crisp sound of sword rang out throughout the venue, his figure leaped off the platform as lightly as a flying bird and landed steadily beside the old man.

Xiao Heng's eyes fell on the old man in front of him. His originally cold expression softened a little, but his tone still revealed a hint of surprise: "Grandmaster, why did you come here in person?"

The old man's name is Zhang Xuanji. He is not only the person with the highest seniority in Qingyun Sect, but also the master of Lingxiao Peak's head Zhang Jianhua and the uncle of Qingyun Peak's Sect Master!

At that time, the master of Qingyun Peak's sect leader was about to die, and he tried to use a secret method to force a breakthrough. Unfortunately, he failed in the end and ended up with a tragic ending of the destruction of his soul.

Since then, Zhang Xuanji has become the most senior person in Qingyun Sect.

In a sense, he can be regarded as the ancestor of the entire Qingyun Sect.

If not, how could Zhang Xuanji easily bring Xiao Heng to the main peak to practice?

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji stared at Xiao Heng with a smile on his face, and chuckled softly: "If I didn't come, would I have to watch you continue to practice hard? I told you a long time ago, don't be so tired, be careful not to hurt yourself."

When he said this, there was a hint of disapproval and heartache in his expression, as if his body had been hurt.

Xiao Heng felt warm at heart when he heard this, and replied respectfully: "Master, rest assured, I know my limits."

He has been an orphan since childhood and has experienced all the ups and downs in life. If his master had not picked him up, enrolled him in the Qingyun Sect, and then accepted him as a disciple by his master, who knows where he would be now?

Perhaps he had already died on the street.