After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

Xia Ling is very confused now.

Originally, Luo Wenzhou didn't call her by her name, and usually just directly assigned her to do something.

But the first time she was formally called today was Xiaoliu?

Seeing Xia Ling was stunned, Simu Feng couldn't help but smile and took the initiative to take over the troublesome matter: "Fifth Elder, just leave this matter to me, don't worry."

Luo Wenzhou: “Okay.”

Seeing that the matter had been made clear, Luo Wenzhou drove them away without any hesitation: "If everything is fine, you two can go, Xiaoliu, follow me."

Yu Qianyang and Si Mufeng who were chased away: "..."

"Master and senior brother, see you later!" Xia Ling saw Luo Wenzhou walking towards the courtyard. After greeting Yu Qianyang and the others, he hurriedly followed him.

Yu Qianyang reluctantly withdrew his gaze and glanced at his second disciple, "Mu Feng, are you really going to seriously participate in this competition?"

"Of course." Simu Feng's smile did not reach his eyes. "Since you are my direct disciple, you should also fulfill your responsibilities."

They have never participated in sect competitions in these years, and the elders' disciples have no interest in them. They usually admit defeat as soon as they show up. It seems that other sects no longer take Wangyue Sect seriously.

The outside world's contempt, controversy and insults have never stopped.

…This time I have to return them one by one.

"Don't worry, I will go and discuss this with my brothers and sisters. If they really don't want to, I won't force them."

Yu Qianyang patted his shoulder and said, "Then I'll leave everything to you. Come on, come on, play two games of chess with your master."

Simu Feng glanced at the courtyard and said reluctantly, "Okay."

His perfunctory response did not show any intention of concealing anything. Yu Qianyang was used to it and simply pretended not to know.

He then asked, "The back mountain is so far away from the Elders' Council. Tell me, what are you doing here to see Wenzhou?"

Passing by or something is obviously bullshit.

"Why would I look for him?" Si Mufeng retracted his gaze, turned around and walked forward, "Master, aren't we going to play chess? It will be dark if we delay any longer."

It’s just past the hour of Wei (1pm to 3pm) and the sun is shining brightly!

Yu Qianyang was a little amused: "You little brat, do you know how to be patient with your master?"

"Mmm Good."

Simu Feng agreed perfunctorily, which made Yu Qianyang so angry that he was fuming.

*

And in the courtyard.

Xia Ling, who was called over, looked at Luo Wenzhou who was sitting on a bamboo chair under a tree and asked, "Fifth Elder, what is the matter that you called me over for?"

Luo Wenzhou motioned her to sit down and said calmly, "You came to see me because you have something to ask me. Tell me now."

It turned out to be because of this.

Xia Ling obediently sat down on the bamboo chair opposite him, "It's not a big deal, actually. I have already learned the spirit gathering array. This time I came here just to ask if you can teach me some defensive arrays."

Luo Wenzhou's hand paused in mid-air as he poured the tea. "When did you learn this?"

"After trying it a few times in the courtyard just now, I can probably set up a complete formation." Xia Ling said his puzzled question, "But I didn't use the talisman, will this have any impact?"

"..."

Luo Wenzhou had a rough idea in his mind, and a very faint smile appeared on his lips, "No impact."

He took out an ancient scroll and handed it to Xia Ling. "Most of the formations here are mainly defensive, but some have some offensive properties. You should memorize them one by one first."

"Okay, thank you for your help." Xia Ling took it and glanced at it.

Half a minute later, she looked up and handed the scroll back to him.

Luo Wenzhou lowered his eyes and looked at the ancient scroll in front of him, "What?"

"Hmm?" Xia Ling pointed to his head, "I have memorized it. Are you free to teach me now?"

"...Come with me to meet a friend. She is more familiar with these formations than me." Luo Wenzhou's expression did not show much emotion, but his heart was full of ripples.

The ancient scrolls have a certain resistance to spiritual power. If one's spiritual consciousness is not strong, it is impossible to remember them all in a short period of time.

This child really has the talent to become a formation cultivator...

Luo Wenzhou hid the satisfaction in his eyes, stood up and walked out the door, "In the half month before the sect competition, she will teach you in my place. She likes to travel around, and will leave the sect again after this period of time. How much you can learn depends on you."

"Okay, I'll try my best!" Xia Ling nodded without any objection.

It doesn’t matter who you learn from, as long as you can learn it.

Xia Ling followed Luo Wenzhou out of the sect and came to a solitary courtyard in the inner circle of the mountain, where a young and beautiful woman lived.

Judging from their conversation, this sister and the fifth elder should be cousins.

After Luo Wenzhou talked to the woman for a few words, he left Xia Ling here and left.

Xia Ling, who was left behind, looked at the woman in front of him who was wearing a light blue dress, elegant and graceful like a orchid. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this world is really full of beauties and handsome men.

Seeing the child in front of him staring at him, Luo Qingruo raised her eyebrows slightly, her voice as light as spring water dripping on stone, "Don't just stand there, come in."

It can make Wenzhou have high hopes and even bring her to her.

It seems that this child's talent is indeed beyond the scope of ordinary geniuses.

"Okay." Xia Ling followed.

……

In the course of the entire afternoon, Xia Ling felt as if he had gone through the college entrance examination again.

He didn't say a word during the whole process. Under Luo Qingruo's supervision, he memorized several formations. After memorizing them, he started to practice them in actual combat.

Why is it called actual combat?

Because every time Xia Ling memorized a formation, Luo Qingruo would set up the formation and let Xia Ling break it himself.

There are many mazes and killing formations among them. If they cannot be broken, Xia Ling will have to set up the same formation himself and enter the formation again to find a way to break it.

To be honest, Xia Ling, who considered himself a strong learner, felt exhausted after this experience.

It is no exaggeration to say that breaking these formations is several times more difficult than the training in Lowen State.

But the good news is that she also learned a lot in these few hours.

It's getting dark.

Outside the courtyard, Luo Qingruo leaned against the door as if boneless, waving goodbye, "Xiao Ling'er, right? It's getting late, come here to find me tomorrow at noon~"

Xia Ling, whose spiritual consciousness and physical strength were almost exhausted, nodded and saluted to her: "Thank you for today, see you tomorrow."

Luo Qingruo smiled without saying anything and watched her leave.

After Xia Ling left, she walked to the swing in the courtyard and sat down. She glanced at someone who had been observing from the dark and said lazily, "Xiao Ling'er is indeed a good seedling. I will teach you everything I know during this period. You don't need to worry."

"Yes." Luo Wenzhou walked out from the darkness, "There is no need to tell her that you are a formation cultivator. This child is now a sword and talisman cultivator. If she knew that she could achieve triple cultivation, she would probably become impetuous."

"What? The third cultivator?" Luo Qingruo was extremely surprised, and his eyes became a little complicated.

She had heard of the prophecy of the destruction of the Wangyue Sect, and she also knew that the sect master's new disciple was the one who could change the sect's tragedy as predicted.

But she never took it seriously, but now... she believes it a little.