Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Logically speaking, the original owner had always been an outer disciple of the Water Ling Sect before this, so he would never have had the chance to see Bai Yueli, so she shouldn't have the sword in Bai Yueli's hand in her memory.

For a moment, Fu Yan couldn't help staring at Bai Yueli's figure in the field, a little stunned.

Knowing that Bai Yueli and Yu Heng on the competition stage raised their hands to give in, and were about to leave with the Yue Yaojian, Fu Yan slowly came back to his senses.

She remembered.

A few days ago, when she was being hunted down by the flower pickers in Heiquan Town, she happened to be rescued by an expert, and that person was holding the sword in Bai Yueli's hand.

The reason why Fu Yan is so familiar with a sword is because that person used this sword to cut off his belt at that time.

Fu Yan: "..."

He recalled his experience in the Chihei Mountains, and the gossip he heard just before the competition, saying that Bai Yueli had also been to the Chihei Mountains, so there was something Fu Yan didn't understand.

That day, it was this senior sister Bai Yueli who saved her and gave her a chance.

This truth surprised Fu Yan, but seeing Bai Yueli's back who had already left the scene, she didn't run up to ask anything, after all, she had nothing to repay her life-saving grace now.

Besides, Bai Yueli might have just saved her casually, so she probably forgot who she was.

After regaining her senses, Fu Yan realized that almost all the disciples in the competition field had dispersed, so she didn't stay long and left here very quickly.

Having just arrived at the Neimen Mountain, everything was new to Fu Yan, so she wandered around casually for a while, getting acquainted with the various places briefly, and then prepared to find a place to rest.

On the mountainside, there are random wooden houses everywhere, with a small courtyard outside. This is the place where the sect specially prepared for all disciples to rest. There are estimated to be thousands of wooden houses on the entire mountain. For 800 For many inner sect disciples, it is considered sufficient.

Therefore, there are still a lot of empty wooden houses.

Fu Yan always likes to be quiet, so she walked a few more steps and found a slightly remote wooden house, so remote that she was the only one in a radius of dozens of miles.

Seeing that it was getting late, Fu Yan had experienced life-and-death struggles in the Chihei Mountains, plus the long journey back to the sect, she was already exhausted by now.

So in the end, Fu Yan didn't even eat dinner, and fell asleep in a hurry.

The next day was still a sunny day.

Fu Yan got up early in the morning, and after a night's rest, she immediately felt refreshed. There was also an ordinary canteen on the inner mountain peak, so she went directly to have breakfast.

"Did you go to see the competition between Senior Sister Bai Yueli and Senior Brother Yu Hang yesterday? I heard that the two of them were tied. Is it true?"

"Of course, looking at this year's inner sect ranking competition, it's really hard to say that this number one position."

"Indeed, Senior Sister Bai has been number one for three consecutive years. Senior Brother Yu Heng will definitely not be reconciled. This time, he must fight hard."

"..."

After breakfast, Fu Yan could still hear the disciples next to her talking about the competition yesterday, but she didn't show much.

After eating, Fu Yan walked directly in the direction of the Martial Arts Pavilion. Her current strength is too weak, so she naturally needs to learn new sword skills.

The Martial Arts Pavilion of the inner sect is two or three times larger than the one of the outer sect, and it looks extraordinarily grand, perhaps because it is still early, there are not so many people in the huge Martial Arts Pavilion at this time.

The first floor is full of low-level human-level ordinary exercises. To be honest, Fu Yan looks down on him a bit. Since he is on the road of cultivating immortals, he must try his best to do his best, and only strong strength can be his own. The guarantee of life.

So, as soon as she entered, Fu Yan walked directly to the second floor, but her behavior caused a little discussion.

"I just consecrated my early stage cultivation, so I ran to the second floor. Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him?" Someone stared at Fu Yan's back and asked suspiciously.

The people on the side glanced contemptuously: "Needless to say, he must be a newcomer. It looks like he has just broken through. It is extremely stupid to want to learn the middle-level human-level exercises."

Although these words are a bit weird, it is true. For most people, it is better to practice steadily all the way. Human-level middle-level exercises are not so easy to learn. If you fail, it is a waste of time. That's the end of it.

Although Fu Yan could hear the mocking voices, she didn't care. She still went up to the second floor without hearing it.

I saw that the space on the second floor is very large, and there are rows of bookcases in the huge space, which is somewhat like the scale of a large library in the 21st century.

"Junior sister just came to the inner sect?"

Just when Fu Yan was about to leave to find the sword technique she wanted, a crisp voice suddenly came to her ears, she turned sideways, and saw a figure slowly walking over.

"Hello, junior sister, I'm Zhou Zhenlie, who ranks 110th in the inner sect, you can just call me Senior Brother Zhou." Zhou Zhenlie introduced himself with a smile, while looking up and down at Fuyan from the corner of his eye.

Fu Yan was a little speechless, this crappy way of striking up a conversation...

"Fu Yan." Fu Yan's tone was light.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhenlie was obviously a little stunned, and seemed to be a little surprised by Fu Yan's attitude. After all, when he heard that his ranking was 110, he would always admire him.

However, he quickly came back to his senses: "Junior Sister is the first time to come to the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Inner Sect. Senior Brother happens to be fine, so you can introduce to Junior Sister."

Fu Yan did not refuse, someone volunteered to be a tour guide, why not do it, and save her from searching aimlessly among this pile of exercises.

"Look, Junior Sister Fu, the two rows on your left are palm techniques, the ones in front are boxing techniques... the ones over there are sword techniques, and the ones right in front of us are body training techniques." After the introduction, Zhou Zhenlie looked at the Fu Yan: "Junior Sister Fu probably hasn't practiced the body-refining body method yet, so Senior Brother will take you to pick one that suits you."

With that said, Zhou Zhenlie walked straight ahead.

After Fu Yan heard the direction of the sword technique, he turned around and walked to the right. When the person in front realized something was wrong, he turned around and found that the person had disappeared.

Zhou Zhenlie: "..."

For immortal cultivators, sword cultivators usually account for half of the proportion, so the sword skills here are naturally the most. Fu Yan has only walked through a row, and she is already a little dazzled.

Qinggang swordsmanship, scorching sun swordsmanship... all kinds of swordsmanship can be described as varied.

After walking around again, Fu Yan's gaze finally fell on a copy of "Wuhuan Sword". The so-called Wuhuan means no shadow without trace.

"This book on swordsmanship is interesting, so that's all." Fu Yan simply flipped through a few pages, and then absolutely cultivated the "Wuhuan Sword" in his hand.

At this moment, Zhou Zhenlie reappeared out of nowhere, and said helplessly, "Oh, Junior Sister Fu, why did you come here?"

After finishing speaking, seeing Fu Yan holding a book of swordsmanship again, she couldn't help but smiled and said: "It turns out that Junior Sister Fu is also a swordsman, isn't it a coincidence, senior brother, I happen to be a swordsman, and although I am not proficient in swordsmanship, I am also a master of swordsmanship." I have some experience, if Junior Sister Fu has any questions, you might as well come to me and ask, we can practice swords and learn from each other."

"No need." Fu Yan put away "Wu Huan Jian", too lazy to talk to this person.

After choosing the sword technique, Fu Yan went to choose another light kung fu. After seeing Bai Yueli's light kung fu yesterday, Fu Yan also realized the importance of light kung fu. Any battle, as long as the speed is fast enough, it will definitely take a certain amount The advantages.

What's more, when you can't fight for your life, it is extremely important to know how to do light work.

Soon, Fu Yan chose a copy of "Wind Shadow Steps", and finally chose a copy of "Jing Yuan Gong" for refining true essence, and Fu Yan was ready to leave the Martial Arts Pavilion satisfied.

"Aren't Junior Sister Fu going to choose a body training method?" Seeing this, Zhou Zhenlie, who had been following behind, couldn't help persuading him kindly.

In fact, he is not surprised. Many newcomers choose not to train because they don't understand the importance of body training and only think that practicing exercises is the most important thing.

Fu Yan only poked in response: "No need."

Fu Yan, who had already practiced the Frost Tempering Body Art, naturally had no interest in the body training method of the Water Lingzong, but she didn't explain anything. After all, if the Water Lingzong knew the body training method in her hand, she would be very In all likelihood, she will hand it over.

After finishing speaking, Fu Yan prepared to go downstairs and leave on her own.

This time, Zhou Zhenlie on the side didn't catch up quickly, but stared closely at Fu Yan's leaving back.

At this time, another figure came out from behind, stood beside Zhou Zhenlie and said meaningfully: "It seems that senior brother Zhou sometimes misses, our little junior sister doesn't mean anything to you."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhenlie was not angry, but smiled silently, and finally raised his eyes to look at the people on the side, and said indifferently: "What do you know, this kind of conquest is interesting, and it is also fun to play.... "

"Oh?" The man also laughed.

Zhou Zhenlie once again forgot to glance in the direction of Fu Yan's departure. He squinted slightly, and something flashed in his eyes, which was hard to catch: "Look, it won't be seven days."

The man was noncommittal: "Okay, then the period will be seven days. If Brother Zhou fails, your vitality pill and spirit stone for this month will belong to me."

After the words fell, Zhou Zhenlie couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Clearly, he didn't think he was going to fail.