After the demon king took the house, he bent [Cultivation]

"I'm Qing Jiang, Junior Brother, Junior Brother, have you ever learned swords before?"

"Junior Brother, my name is Qinghe, I am kind and not a river like a river..."

"Senior brother..."

Ji Wuya was surrounded by a crowd, and a group of Jindan stage monks caught him asking questions, some of them could see something like Qinghe, and some were making fun of him purely because of Ji Wuya's cultivation speed.

On the second day of entry, Ji Wuya's name resounded throughout Wangchen Peak. The disciples who have been to Wujianping all know that there is a genius who practiced swords and finally broke through the foundation.

Yes, genius.

After 4000 years, the name of genius was placed on him again, still Ji Wuya, still a disciple of Tiandao Sword Sect.

Ji Wuya dismissed those "senior brothers" who had become obsessed with swordsmanship, and went to Mingxinyuan where his disciple lived with Master Yi in the evening.

On the stone path among the mountains.

"Wu Ya, you are really amazing today." Shi Yi couldn't help but said to him.

"Thank you for the compliment." Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows without embarrassment at all, "Do you like practicing swords?"

"I like it. My dream since I was a child was to be an immortal master who rides the wind with his sword and cuts all injustices with one sword. Ah, no, it should be a monk."

Shi Yi was born as a mortal, and indeed some mortals would treat a cultivator as an immortal master.

"But I don't know when I will be able to cultivate enough to be able to control the sword." Shi Yi was a little frustrated when he said this, and he couldn't help but look at him enviously.

Ji Wuya was very familiar with that look. He recalled his tone when he was Master Xuanyang, "The foundation is very important. I used to practice swords for eight hours every day."

This is not to lie to Master Yi. When he first practiced swordsman, he practiced the basic sword moves every day for eight hours a day for a month before he passed the first level of swordsmanship.

"It's been so long, and today I counted it to less than four hours." Shi Yi was amazed, unbelievable, "Eight hours, isn't it just sleeping and practicing sword?"

"Wu Ya, you must have practiced for a long time."

"Ah."

Is one month long?Ji Wuya thought about it, and in his impression, his junior learned much faster than himself.

"At that time, I only slept for two hours a day, and for the remaining two hours, I had to do other exercises and rest moderately, otherwise my body would not be able to sustain such a long exercise."

Ji Wuya recalled the past, looking at the surrounding mountains, rocks, vegetation, this is the Heavenly Dao Sword Sect, but it is no longer the Heavenly Dao Sword Sect in his memory.

I don't know how many times every plant and tree has withered and flourished. The only thing that is the same may be the rising and setting of the sun above the head. It was them thousands of years ago, and they are still the same today.

"Teach me."

"what?"

Ji Wuya regained his senses when he heard a sentence and the corners of his mouth twitched, and seeing Shi Yi's expectant face, it couldn't be what he thought.

"Teach me how to practice swordsmanship. I know Wu Ya that you will, right? The two of us live in the same courtyard and one room, so it won't waste your time." Shi Yi was a little nervous, and he was also afraid that he would refuse.

"...You have said that, I really think there is no reason to refuse." Ji Wuya originally wanted to refuse, but he didn't want to dismiss Shi Yi's request.

Alas, it seems that since returning to the lower fairyland, the whole person has changed a lot.

"It will be very hard, and you have to listen to me, okay?" Ji Wuya thought for a while, Shi Yi's roots are still good, so let's just treat it as a boring pastime.

Cultivation is difficult for others, but for me, after the establishment of the foundation, it is a smooth path to the sky. If the spiritual energy is sufficient, 50 to 100 years, it should be the time to cross the catastrophe.

In this case, the teacher is easy, and it is not wrong to say that it is a pastime.But even though it's a pastime, he won't just release the water at will just because of this.

Mingxinyuan.

As soon as Ji Wuya entered the room, Chong Yu felt it.

The body that had been limp and lying on the bed straightened up immediately, and slammed into him with a howl.

From Ji Wuya's point of view, it was Chong Yu flying towards him, and from Shi Yi's point of view, it was the spirit snake he raised that jumped and directly "bounced" onto his body.

"Wu Ya, the spirit snake you raised is really powerful. Do spirit beasts do this? I want to raise one when I have a chance in the future." Shi Yi's eyes fell on Chong Yu.

"There will be a chance." Ji Wuya said, and then walked to the table with Chong Yu in his arms.

He blocked Shi Yi's sight with his back, signaled Chong Yu to open his mouth, and stuffed a Lingshi in the moment Chong Yu opened his mouth.

As soon as the three-finger-wide spirit stone entered Chong Yu's mouth, Chong Yu closed his mouth and squirmed his cheeks, and the spirit stone was digested until there was no residue left.

Chong Yu tried hard to be coquettish and pitiful to him in the blink of an eye, and rubbed his head against his hand to express that he wanted it even if he was not full.

"Wait a little longer." Ji Wuya said softly, and patted Chong Yu on the head.

Chongyu coiled himself up aggrieved, and missed his little aunt even more, at least he didn't have to be hungry when the little aunt was around, and he could still eat rabbits every day.

The current uncle doesn't care about his life or death at all, and let him breathe out spiritual energy when he is hungry, so that he can practice hard and strive to transform into form as soon as possible.

Hungry, staring at the stars, how can I breathe out my spiritual energy, and everything I see has become a fragrant and delicious roasted bunny.

"Wu Ya, is it hungry? I have steamed buns here."

"Does it eat this?" Shi Yi valued Yu's listless head, and took out a steamed bun from his arms and put it in front of Chong Yu.

"Don't worry about him, he will spit out spiritual energy, and he won't starve to death."

"It's just gluttonous, and I don't like to practice." Punching Chong Yu on the head, Ji Wuya looked indifferent.

"Are you going to take a shower now?"

"Ah."

"No need to go, take the sword and go to the yard. The first move before the basic sword move today is to repeat the sword [-] times. Every [-] times, move the whole body for half an hour, and stand still for half an hour."

"Call me when you're done."

"Ah—?" Shi Yi didn't recover from his expression.

"What, didn't you hear? Didn't you say you want me to teach you? It's better to practice swords sooner rather than later, of course it's best to start today." Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, oh, okay, then I'll go now." Shi Yi put down the half-arranged clothes, picked up the wooden sword on the bed and ran out of the yard.

"Young people should be full of energy." Ji Wuya looked at the room where only his own was left, and was very satisfied with Shi Yi's attitude.

He turned his head to look at Chong Yu who was pretending to be dead.

"Don't think about eating snow rabbits these days, I'm too lazy to cook."

"Uncle, didn't you come to look for aunt? Why didn't you bring aunt back when you came back today." Chong Yu said earnestly, holding his little head with his tail.

"Want to eat it?" Ji Wuya took out a handful of spirit crystals and said to Zhuo Yu.

Chong Yu had been hungry for a whole day, and compared to gaining spiritual power through slow cultivation, eating spirit crystals could make this step faster, so he nodded his head very quickly.

"If you want to eat, just shut up." Ji Wuya smiled kindly, "If you can find her by yourself, go by yourself."

"Just be careful."

"This is a monastic sect, and it is very dangerous for beasts with aura. Just like you are now, without exposing your original body, anyone with a little cultivation can catch you."

Chong Yu yelled while holding the spirit crystal, and he still didn't forget to take a bite of the spirit crystal. He really planned to find his little aunt by himself.

The author has something to say: I didn’t write it when I felt uncomfortable yesterday, and I’ll make up for it when I’m in a better state.

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