I am a shooter

This was the first time that Ning Shu felt this kind of 'half-paralysis' feeling. Before Ning Shu could start to sigh, there was a "plop" sound, and she saw the sister in green clothes beside her actually slumped on the ground with a frightened expression, as if she had seen something horrible.

Seeing this, Ning Shu quickly put down his sword, came to Qing Yi, helped him up, and asked with concern:

"Sister Qingyi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Qingyi's appearance at this moment, Ning Shu thought to himself, could it be that she was accidentally injured by the enhanced version of the sword technique? But how could this be possible? Sister Qingyi is a master in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Ning Shu looked at Qingyi's expression and guessed: Sister Qingyi might have been frightened by the move he had just used, but he was also frightened by the move just used, and he used the move completely out of control, making a mess in the yard. At the same time, he secretly thought that he should not be so reckless in the future.

However, Ning Shu himself did not expect that with the strengthening of the "Yin Yang Sutra", he could be so much stronger than Sister Qingyi. If he faced this move himself, he would probably be killed instantly.

Ning Shu had a feeling that as his cultivation level improved, along with the cultivation of the Yin-Yang Sutra, this move would become stronger and stronger. Moreover, he was already so powerful before he even started practicing the Yin-Yang Sutra, so it seemed that he would need to practice more in the future.

Seeing that Qing Yi hadn't responded yet, Ning Shu shook her again worriedly and asked:

"Sister Qingyi, Sister Qingyi, what's wrong with you? Say something back!"

Qing Yi seemed to wake up, grabbed Ning Shu and said:

"Xiao Shu, tell me, how many years have you been practicing swordsmanship?"

Qing Yi held Ning Shu's arm in disbelief, with such force that Ning Shu frowned and uttered:

“Shh! It hurts!”

Seeing Ning Shu gritting his teeth in pain, Qing Yi realized that he had just lost his composure and hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, but you know how old you are? How can other geniuses survive if you do that?"

At any time, flattery is the highest level of mental attack, especially the unexpected flattery, which is the most powerful. Hearing Qing Yi's words, Ning Shu's face turned red, and she quickly replied:

"Sister Qingyi, let's get up and talk first, okay?"

After hearing this, Qing Yi looked embarrassed, and quickly stood up and asked again:

"Girl, tell me how you did it? Is this really something I can teach you?"

Ning Shu replied affirmatively:

"Sister Qingyi, this is my first time using a knife, so naturally it was Sister Qingyi who taught me. If you hadn't demonstrated it to me, I still wouldn't know how to draw a knife, or what knife techniques are."

Sometimes, hard work is defeated by talent! Looking at Ning Shu's sincere expression, Qing Yi felt that all these years of hard work were in vain! Looking at Ning Shu, he teased:

"Girl, I'd better teach you music. Let's learn to play the flute first, and we can talk about the sword skills later."

Ning Shu also touched his nose awkwardly and said:

"Sister Qingyi, I don't have a flute."

Qingyi was not vague either. She took out her flute from her waist and began to teach Ning Shu how to play it, how to breathe, and how to recognize music scores. She left a book on the basics of music and hurried away.

Never mentioned anything related to knife skills during the whole process.

Ning Shu was also confused when he saw this. Could it be that he had offended her?

But I didn’t say anything. The key point is that I told the truth throughout the whole process.

Oh! I really can't figure it out, so I just don't want to think about it. I'll just offend you!

A great man from Blue Star once said: You are not the Chinese currency, so why should you make others like you!

At this moment, at the top of Diyin Peak, there is a huge platform. In the middle of the platform, a beautiful woman is floating in the air. This person is Liao Qingxuan.

She had her eyes closed and her feet were floating in the air three feet off the ground. A long sword stood in front of her, flashing cold light. Her hair hung naturally and her dress rose and fell under the contours of her body, making her look like a beautiful statue, giving people the illusion that the space was still.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the wind on the top of the mountain seems to be unable to blow close to her. As long as the leaves blown by the wind get close to her, they will disappear. If an expert sees it, he will know the truth: the leaves floating in the wind have been chopped into dust.

This is the realm of sword practitioners; wind, leaves, and dust cannot touch their bodies. Anything that comes close will be cut by the invisible aura, even a speck of dust will be cut into tiny pieces.

Seeing this, Qing Yi, who had hurried over, knew that Elder Qing Xuan had made another improvement. He stood at a safe distance and bowed, saying:

"Miss, congratulations on your progress. You have reached the realm of dust."

Liao Qingxuan had actually sensed Qingyi's approach a long time ago, so she shrank her area, otherwise Qingyi wouldn't have had the chance to speak. After hearing Qingyi's voice, she asked:

"Qingyi, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Liao Qingxuan did not open her eyes, Qingyi knew that the young lady was still practicing. But Ning Shu's matter was not something she could handle, so she still said:

"Miss, I can't teach Ning Shu how to use the sword."

Hearing Qing Yi's words, Liao Qing Xuan opened his eyes, looked at Qing Yi and asked:

"Could it be that you don't listen to discipline?"

Qingyi bowed and said:

"Miss, that's not the case. It's just that Xiao Shu is too talented in swordsmanship. I can't teach him."

After Qingyi finished speaking, she looked at Liao Qingxuan aggrievedly, as if saying: Miss, if you had told me about Ning Shu's situation earlier, I wouldn't have been embarrassed today.

Hearing Qing Yi say that she had great talent, Liao Qing Xuan immediately became interested, so she simply stopped practicing and walked slowly to the pavilion next to the square. Seeing this, Qing Yi hurried over and poured tea for her.

After drinking a cup of tea, Liao Qingxuan slowly said:

"It's interesting, let's talk about it."

Qing Yi then slowly told what had just happened:

"Today, I went to teach Ning Shu swordsmanship, but I found that she didn't know about the inheritance of divine thoughts. After she asked, I demonstrated three basic swordsmanship to her - sword-drawing styles. Originally, this girl couldn't even draw the sword the first time, but when she tried the second time, sword intent and domain appeared, and the stone table and stone bench in the courtyard were shattered in one move."

Liao Qingxuan, who had been expressionless at first, showed a little surprise when she heard Qingyi's words. The long sword that was originally floating in the center of the square suddenly flew back to the scabbard of the pavilion.

Liao Qingxuan asked in a sudden faster tone:

"Qingyi, can you see clearly?"

At this time, Liao Qingxuan even spoke a few more words.

Qing Yi was shocked by the momentum of the long sword returning to its sheath, and after a pause he replied:

"Even though I was standing nearby at the time, I could feel that I had no way to avoid it. I was locked in by that blade. If that move came directly at me, even if I used all my strength, it would still be difficult to catch it."

Seeing Liao Qingxuan lost in thought, Qingyi continued:

"This is the first time I've seen a child with such high talent, and she's a girl."

Liao Qingxuan opened her mouth and rebuked:

"I have told you so many times that you can no longer call yourself a slave. In the sect, you are my sister."

Although Qingyi knew Liao Qingxuan's good intentions, in her heart, the young lady was always the master, so she spoke hastily and called her the young lady directly. But the young lady treated her very well, and she couldn't bear to talk back, so she immediately said:

"Okay sister."

Seeing this, Liao Qingxuan continued:

"It's so strange. Bring her here. I want to see her."

Just as Qing Yi turned to leave, Liao Qingxuan spoke again:

"I'd better go with you. I'll go and see the situation on the scene."

The two of them did not fly over, not because Qingyi didn't want to, but because Liao Qingxuan had to walk, and it was not convenient for her to bypass her master.

At this moment, Liao Qingxuan was thinking: Xiaohan, what on earth are you thinking of doing? You have adopted a daughter like this. Are you still brooding over what happened in the past and are you still planning?

The two of them walked slowly along the mountain road in silence. Although they were walking, their speed was unmatched by ordinary people. Soon they arrived near the courtyard.

Ning Shu, who was sitting on a tree trunk outside the yard at this time, was unaware of their arrival, and saw her practicing playing the "Phoenix Flute Sutra".

In addition to being her first time practicing swordsmanship, today was also her first time playing the flute in her two lifetimes.

Ning Shu, immersed in the sound of the flute, silently practiced the "Yin Yang Sutra", because she found that the "Yin Yang Sutra" could not only strengthen her swordsmanship, but also increase the speed of practicing the "Phoenix Flute Sutra", so after trying it out, she decisively started the combination.

Playing the flute, feeling the breeze on your face, leaning against a tree trunk, and enjoying the melody of nature.

What she didn't know was that as the flute played, the trees, flowers and plants around her were all moved without wind. Her body was filled with the elements of wind and fire, which helped each other and constantly entangled her body, drilling into her body with the rhythm.

The wind melted into her liver and the fire melted into her heart, and these natural elements nourished her quietly bit by bit.

The two people standing nearby were quite surprised to see this. Qingyi felt that Ning Shu was simply unreasonable. Not only was he gifted in swordsmanship, he was also so good at music. It was too exaggerated.

Liao Qingxuan had a different feeling. She was very familiar with this technique, and there was no resonance with the wind element at all. It was hard for her to imagine how Ning Shu did it.

Although Ning Shu's playing technique was unfamiliar, the overall sound was natural and comfortable. Could it be that he was born with a natural affinity for music?

Seeing that Liao Qingxuan did not move, Qingyi asked in confusion:

"Miss, could it be that you were attracted by her talent for music at the beginning?"

When Liao Qingxuan heard Qingyi's words, she didn't know how to respond and could only shake her head in response. In fact, she didn't know how to express it. Even if she was at the beginning, she couldn't achieve what Ning Shu is now.

Liao Qingxuan took off the jade flute from her waist and played the same tune, and every melody she played matched the one Ning Shu played.

Ning Shu then realized that there was someone else playing the instrument. Turning around, he saw Master Gao Leng and Sister Qingyi standing together.

When Ning Shu was about to come down to pay his respects, Liao Qingxuan said:

"Feel it carefully, and I will play a tune for you."

At that moment, Ning Shu felt that his master's playing was indeed extraordinary. Besides being smoother and making people feel relaxed and happy, there seemed to be a special emotion contained in it.

A kind of fiery enthusiasm and tyranny, that is the passion for life, the worship of one's own strength, and the expectation for the future...

Although Ning Shu didn't understand music, she sensed a different message; the master seemed to be an emotionally rich person, and not as distant as he seemed on the surface.

The surrounding fire elements danced in the air like elves, forming circles and constantly jumping around Liao Qingxuan.

This is actually a manifestation of precise control over the elements, and it is also the on-the-spot teaching she wants to give to Ning Shu.

The sudden and lecturing teaching caught Ning Shu off guard.

The rich fire element seemed to have turned the entire sky red, constantly gathering from all directions, changing from circles to spheres, from spheres to long swords, then to human shapes, and then to warriors wielding long swords.

This is the Palace of Spiritual Power, a gathering of powerful men standing on the spiritual sea. Although they are in the early stages, they are already the top powers on this continent.

After Liao Qingxuan finished playing the song, Ning Shu stepped forward to salute and said:

"Master, Sister Qingyi. Why are you here?"

Ning Shu was also surprised. Why did these two people come here suddenly? Could it be that Sister Qingyi went to complain to the master? But I didn't do anything wrong. At most, it was considered damaging public property. It wouldn't be necessary for the master to come and punish me personally.