"It's just a matter of getting a decent sword. It's that simple."

You Huang said without hesitation: "Practice for an hour every day following the image, and you will be able to change your sword in three months. Let's get started."

"Let's start now!" Wang Qingcheng looked at Youhuang in surprise: "It's already this time today, why don't we start tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow and tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are." You Huang picked up a steamed bun and said coldly: "If you keep dragging your feet like this, when will you be able to get yourself a sword?" "Senior Sister Wang, I think this... girl is right." Qi Lin wanted to talk about the child, but when he thought of her cultivation, he changed his words to the girl and couldn't help but persuade her: "If you keep dragging your feet day by day, you may not be able to get a sword from Senior Jianfeng in three years."

"you……"

"Sister, you finally came out. You must make people look at you with new eyes when you return."

Qi Lin spoke before Wang Qingci did. Wang Qingci pointed at Qi Lin and said, "You little brat... wait and see how I'll deal with you later."

Looking at him concentrating on eating the bamboo shoots, and then looking at the image in the Shape-shifting Pearl, he said helplessly: "I will start practicing now, are you satisfied?"

You Huang raised his head from the steamed bun: "When practicing, pay more attention to the changes in my hand holding the sword. These details can determine how much damage your sword moves can produce, and how large the killing range is."

"Do you have anything else to add?" Wang Qingci took out her broken sword. She still felt that Youhuang was holding back.

"If you don't have extraordinary qualifications, then remember these eight words..." Before Youhuang finished her words, Wang Qingci's expression had changed. She knew that her qualifications were poor, but she still felt a little embarrassed when it was pointed out to her in person.

Qi Lin didn't expect You Huang to be so direct, and he couldn't help but pay close attention to Wang Qingci's reaction.

Everyone in the Sword Sect knows that Wang Qingci's aptitude is very poor, but no one has ever dared to point it out to her face. All they can say is that the girl is very skilled and bold, and dares to say anything.

"Diligence can make up for clumsiness, and practice makes perfect." You Huang ignored Wang Qingci's emotions and slowly said eight words, explaining lightly: "Diligent practice can make up for the shortcomings caused by your poor aptitude. When you do something well, you can come up with new tricks."

"For example, yesterday you thought of using the sword-controlling technique to kill people..." You Huang said nonchalantly, "That's very good and creative. It's a new way to use the sword-controlling technique."

Qi Lin heaved a sigh of relief after hearing these words. The first few words were indeed hurtful, but the latter ones gave Gu Qingci great recognition and encouragement, which should be enough to make Senior Sister Wang excited to practice sword seriously for an hour.

"How did you do it? Senior Sister Wang has never been so serious before."

Looking at Wang Qingci's clumsy sword-swinging movements, Qi Lin couldn't suppress his inner curiosity and finally asked Youhuang.

You Huang looked at Wang Qingcheng's hard work and said calmly, "Only by knowing yourself can you become a better person. If her parents had told her the truth earlier, she might not have lived a brilliant life, but she definitely would not be living like she is today."

"Parents always ignore their children's wishes and hope that they will become successful, but..."

Looking at the hard-working figures ahead, You Huang said calmly: "Not everyone can be brilliant, but it is good enough to always keep a warm and kind heart."

"How old are you? Why do you speak as if you have experienced a lot?" Qi looked at Youhuang in confusion. He looked like a child of twelve or thirteen years old, but the words he spoke sounded like an old man.

"Maybe it's because I practiced in the mortal world, saw a lot of life, and experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature."

You Huang made up an excuse for himself, calmly gave a perfect answer, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat the food in front of him. Wasting food is a shameful thing.

In her previous life, she lived for more than 500 years, which was not too long, but enough for her to see the ways of the world. If she had not failed to overcome the tribulation, she would have been at the Human King level now, and the Demon Lord would be one level lower than her.

Good luck fooling people!

You Huang was still sighing when she heard Qi Lin say loudly: "Senior Sister Wang, I will practice sword skills with you. We will learn together."

When Jun Buyan came out from the inner room, he saw two figures practicing sword skills diligently, and a little man who was always eating, sitting opposite Youhuang with some confusion.

"What's going on with them?"

He had never seen Wang Qingci so diligent before. Could it be that he was possessed by the remnant soul in the ancient tomb?

You Huang slowly swallowed the last steamed dumpling and said calmly, "One of them is diligent and can make up for his shortcomings, and the other is practice makes perfect. They are both good."

"Diligence can make up for lack of talent, and practice makes perfect. I understand that. The problem is how do you get her to move?" In Jun Buyan's heart, Wang Qingcheng is a spoiled girl who has been spoiled since childhood and cannot endure any hardship. That's why she has achieved nothing at this age.

“You always have to gain something from every trip you take.”

You Huang replied calmly: "Growth is also a kind of gain, and it is the meaning of training. It has nothing to do with the younger generation."

After saying that, he served himself a big bowl of porridge, leaned over and took a sip from the bowl. The spiritual chicken porridge was full of spiritual energy and melted in the mouth. Although he couldn't taste the chicken meat, it was full of meat aroma. A happy expression appeared on his little face.

"Don't you practice swordplay?"

Jun Bufang suddenly asked Youhuang, since the little girl could defeat Wang Qingci with one move, her swordsmanship should be pretty good too.

You Huang showed the Rousi sword on his wrist and said, "This is an ordinary sword. It cannot withstand the strong spiritual power. The sword will break in the instant it is shown."

Thinking about who sent the sword, You Huang sighed and said, "Although it is an ordinary sword, and an ordinary sword that looks good but is useless, it is still a gift from my father. It would be disrespectful to break it. I will practice with my own sword in the future."

"The 11th ranked Rousi Sword in the Mortal World Famous Swords List. Your father really loves you."

Jun Buyan directly said the name of the sword, and tried hard to suppress his laughter, "If you have the chance to come to our Sword Sect in the future, I will give it to Senior Jianfeng. Maybe I can upgrade it to an immortal sword."

"The future is too far away. Who knows if the Silk Sword will still be there by then?"

After this trip, she has officially entered the sight of the demon world. Who knows how long the peaceful life can last.

"You seem a little pessimistic." Noticing that You Huang was feeling a little down, Jun Buyan thought she was homesick and said with a smile, "I received news this morning that the demonic tide has receded. Senior Xue Zun should be here to pick you up soon."

"Is he very powerful?" Youhuang suddenly blurted out.

"Why do you ask that?" Jun Buyan asked back curiously. She didn't seem to be afraid of Master Xue at all.

"It feels like each of you is very... in awe of him." You Huang thought about changing "afraid" to "in awe" to give the other party some face.

Jun Buyan straightened his body and said in the most pious and admiring tone: "Xue Zun is a person who once went to the battlefield of heaven and was able to come back alive. Do you think he is amazing?"

Suddenly, I thought that at Youhuang's level, I didn't understand the battlefield of heaven.

Just as he was about to explain, a hand pressed on his shoulder and said, "Huang'er is still young, and doesn't need to understand these things."

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