Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

Ji Ling, the master of Tianyi Peak.

But perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him the Grandmaster, one of the founders of the Tianwen Sect. No one knew how long he had lived, but we only knew that he had witnessed the ups and downs of the world of cultivation.

He Sheng thought back to what he had glimpsed in the pornographic book. Ahem, this face was indeed very suitable to be written into a pornographic book.

Well, the book is still lying in her storage ring.

When she heard the name yesterday, she didn't feel anything. But today, when she saw the person who was exactly the same as the description in the book, she was surprised to realize that he was Ji Ling.

Lin Fengnian grabbed He Sheng's hand and showed it to Ji Ling, "Master, look! Do you like me, your junior sister?"

He Sheng slowly turned his head to look at him, "Hmm? If you say that, does your master have any choice?"

Ji Ling smiled gently and followed his words, "I like it."

"Okay then." Lin Fengnian took out a set of tea sets from somewhere, stuffed a teacup into He Sheng's hand, and filled it with tea. "Go and serve tea."

Huh? Huh?! What happened?

He Sheng was pushed by him and walked to Ji Ling with a confused look on his face, kneeling down and serving him tea.

Ji Ling actually answered it!

He took a sip of tea and touched He Sheng's head. "What's your name?"

"He Xiaohua."

"What do you want to major in?"

He Sheng looked up at him, "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"You said."

"I want to learn them all." He Sheng blinked, "I want to try talismans, formations, swords, pills, tools, and bodies."

Lin Fengnian walked up to her and said, "Wow, little junior sister, you have great ambitions. You actually want to learn the master's way of cultivation!"

Ji Ling just nodded, "Okay."

He Sheng thought they would be very surprised, and then advised her to major in one subject, after all, it is too much to be proficient in one subject, etc.

"Here's a gift for you." Ji Ling handed He Sheng a stack of papers. "I see that you have already started learning to draw talismans. These are perfect for you."

He Sheng thought it was not expensive, so she accepted it generously, "Thank you, Master."

At this point, the apprenticeship was completed. Lin Fengnian pulled He Sheng away and said, "Master, we are leaving first. We won't disturb you anymore."

Before He Sheng could react, Lin Fengnian pulled him to another cave.

"This is where I live." Lin Fengnian seemed quite satisfied with the cave.

It was even more shabby than the one Ji Ling was staying in. He Sheng wanted to laugh when she thought about how he used to be a rich young master and now lived in such a place. But then she remembered that he "built a palace out of thin air overnight" and thought, forget it, it was not his turn for her to laugh at him.

"Do you want to learn sword?" Lin Fengnian took her inside. There was a hidden world in the cave and a secret door. He opened the secret door and saw a dazzling array of swords behind it, the number of which was comparable to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords in her impression.

Moreover, each piece is not an ordinary item. Magical weapons are divided into four levels: Heavenly, Profound, and Earthly. None of the swords hanging on the wall is below the Profound level.

"I like collecting swords, but I already have my own sword, so these swords can only gather dust here." Lin Fengnian looked at He Sheng, "I'll give you one, and I can also teach you how to practice swordplay."

He Sheng looked at the sword on his waist and didn't expect that such an ordinary-looking sword could stand out from the pile of swords and become his natal sword.

Lin Fengnian glanced at the sword and asked, "Is there anything you like?"

He Sheng took a step forward. The process of people choosing swords was also the process of swords choosing people. Especially for swords of this high grade, most of them had their own consciousness. It was much more useful to find one that matched oneself than to find one of the highest grade.

The swords on the wall began to hum, and the blades of several swords shook slightly. He Sheng opened his palms and waited for them to fly over.

Some swords were about to fly down, but suddenly a sharp buzzing sound was heard, and all the swords became silent, as if a big guy was about to come out.

A red light rushed out, and there seemed to be fire lingering around it, and it was hazy with mist. He Sheng felt something was placed in her hand.

Lin Fengnian laughed out loud, "Huangming Sword, it likes you."

He Sheng looked down at the sword in his hand. The sword was light, with a golden phoenix pattern on the scabbard and a phoenix tail feather pattern on the hilt, which was shining brightly.

“Is it powerful?”

"Of course, it was left by the ancient great powers. The seniors once used it to cut the sky thunder."

He Sheng couldn't help but open his mouth, "Did the thunderbolt break through?"

"Yeah, it's stronger than the laws of nature."

The sword suddenly became hot in my hand. "It's so valuable, are you really going to give it to me?"

Lin Fengnian nodded, "I promised to give it to you and I will definitely keep my promise. If you like it, take it. Just consider it as a gift from me as your senior brother."

"Then I won't be polite. Thank you, senior brother!" The call of senior brother sounded sweeter than ever before. It was a great bargain for her. She now liked Lin Fengnian very much.

"Let's go to another place. The inner sect competition will begin next month. Do you want to start the assault now?"

He Sheng frowned, "So fast?"

"It has always been this time, but you entered the inner gate at an unfortunate time." Lin Fengnian added slowly, "It will be very difficult to enter the inner gate again after being eliminated."

He Sheng's attention was focused on the second half of the sentence, "That means it's still possible to return to the inner sect, right?"

"As long as you can reach the Golden Core stage, I will give you another chance. However, there is no time to practice in the outer sect, and there are no good resources. For ordinary people, this is harder than ascending to heaven."

In this case, He Sheng gave up the idea of ​​falling down first and then finding a way to rise up, "Come on, come on, Senior Brother, please take me to practice swordplay."

"Let's go to the back mountain. There is a large open space there, which is perfect for sword practice."

Lin Fengnian walked in front to lead the way, and He Sheng followed behind him.

The sunlight shone on He Sheng's Phoenix Sword at his waist, making it sparkle brightly. The sword at Lin Fengnian's waist was also illuminated by the sunlight, revealing a dark pattern. Looking closely, it also seemed to be a phoenix.

The mountain behind Tianyi Peak is not small, and the open space is not actually very big, but it is more than enough for practicing sword.

"Let's start with the basics and practice for three days." Lin Fengnian motioned He Sheng to draw his sword, "I want to show you once, you remember it, and then just swing the sword."

Lin Fengnian drew out his sword, and the sunlight reflected from the sword body flashed in He Sheng's eyes. He took a deep breath and demonstrated a set of basic sword skills smoothly.

"Do you see clearly?"

Ah? It's over? He Sheng rubbed her eyes. What happened during the few seconds when her eyes were dazzled?

Lin Fengnian saw that He Sheng didn't understand the expression and said, "Then I'll demonstrate it again."

This time he deliberately slowed down, and He Sheng's eyes could follow. Lin Fengnian put away his sword, "It's your turn."

He Sheng recalled the movements and began to imitate them. After just two movements, Lin Fengnian interrupted her, "No, you are too weak."

He began to recall what he did when he first started practicing swordplay. "Well, let's swing the sword a thousand times first."

"How many times?" He Sheng didn't believe it. He must have said it wrong.

"Swing the sword a thousand times, for three days straight."

"Is this how you sword practitioners practice swordplay?"

Lin Fengnian nodded, "Actually I'm not that tired, Junior Sister Xiaohua, hold on a little longer! I believe in you!"