There was some pain, and there was a buzzing sound in my head.

When the shock hits the skull, it rebounds again.

And if this board was knocked on cotton, there would definitely not be such a big movement...

Master Wan Chi stood aside and watched, seeing Qin Shu trying little by little.

Her aura gradually changed from covering her entire head to only covering her brain.

The Tietou Gong skills were activated at the same time, and the slap on the head really didn't hurt at first.

Master Wan Chi withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and walked towards the next disciple.

This female disciple has good understanding, but it is hard to say whether there will be visitors tomorrow.

He has met countless talented disciples over the years, but these people seemed to be playing tricks on him, only coming for one day and then not coming again.

As time passed, he also looked away.

He has taught me the skills, but he has no control over whether he can learn them all.

Cultivation of immortals and cultivation of Buddhism are the same, they both strive to ascend, but out of all the living beings in the world, how many can ascend?

Most people are just mediocre people.

This morning, they practiced for a total of two and a half hours.

Converted into hours, it was five hours, from four o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the morning.

Qin Shu, a female disciple who was not favored by Venerable Madness from the beginning, actually persisted from beginning to end.

And looking at her appearance, she doesn't seem that tired?

Venerable Wan Chi encouraged them a few more words and left the Gong Chuan Hall.

As soon as he left, the other four people lay directly on the bluestone floor, like a puddle of mud.

Qin Shu still maintained her standing posture. Kong Shen incredibly raised half of her body and asked Qin Shu, "Junior sister, why aren't you tired?"

Qin Shu looked at him condescendingly, her eyes were very complicated, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Just when Kong Shen thought Qin Shu could say something to make him study hard.

Qin Shu's expression was stern, her lips pursed into a straight line, "I'm pretending."

Kongshen rolled his eyes and lay back down again.

"There's no need to pretend, you're just tired when you're tired. You monks are just not honest enough."

Qin Shu didn't speak. She was really tired. She was so tired that she just wanted to relax and didn't even want to think about it.

She usually works very hard when practicing swordsmanship, but she doesn't practice swordsmanship for five hours continuously.

She meditated for another two-quarters of an hour and regained her energy. Little did she know that her senior brothers were looking for her all over the world at this time.

"Have you met Shu Shu?" Wen Chi found Cheng Yan and asked.

Cheng Yan shook his head and frowned, "I haven't seen her. I've been looking for her all morning and haven't responded to her message."

"Where can this little girl run?! Could something happen to her?!" He gritted his teeth angrily, "If I find her back, I will have to find a fairy rope to tie her around my waist.

superior!"

Cheng Yan: "..."

He was really speechless, but looking at the excited Wen Chi in front of him, he still said: "It doesn't have to be like this. After the Luoyun Sect's holiday with us last time, the entire Dongzhou knew about it, so they shouldn't be so bold.

Dare to take action at Putuo Temple."

While the two were talking, Xiong Jun hurried over and said, "Two senior brothers! I have found the whereabouts of my junior sister! I just went to ask someone, and someone said that I saw my junior sister walking away with a young monk."

"Monk?!" Wen Chi's face turned even uglier, "Junior sister has quite a wide range of friends!"

Cheng Yan also nodded, and Wen Chi's eyes fell on Xiong Jun again and asked: "Do you know where they went?"

"I heard that I went to Chuangong Hall."

"Chuangong Hall?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Yes! I asked someone specifically to find out. It is said that the person teaching in Chuan Gong Hall today is Venerable Wan Chi, who teaches Tietou Gong." Xiong Jun said.

"Tietou Gong? What on earth does she want to do?"

Wen Chi's mind was filled with questions. He prided himself on being smart and could guess what most people were thinking, except for his junior sister.

She is a girl who first made her black hair look like that, and now she goes to practice Tietou Kung Fu?

Other junior sisters have learned all about "Time flies", "Jinghong Song", "Neon Clothes and Water Sleeves"...

When he was chatting with someone later, someone asked him what exercises his junior sister had learned.

Him: Iron Head Kung Fu.

Sorry, he can't speak.

Not only Wen Chi was silent, but Cheng Yan and Xiong Jun were also silent.

Cheng Yan even wondered if it was because they didn't have a female cultivator at Lingxiao Peak, so the junior sisters had misunderstandings about their gender?

Not only did he think so, he also told Wen Chi his thoughts.

After hearing this, Wen Chi nodded crazily. The problem that had been bothering him for a long time might be solved just like this.

"Elder brother is right!"

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Xiong Jun. Just as he was about to say something, the words turned into a sigh as soon as they reached his lips.

"Whatever I expect you to do, your Sword Sect is not much better..."

There aren't many female cultivators in the Sword Sect to begin with, and any one they pull out is more manly than the male cultivators.

Oh, I almost forgot, his junior sister is also a swordsman.

"We have to think of a way." Cheng Yan said.

"Think of a way, think of a way, whatever you can think of..." He suddenly stopped mid-sentence and looked up at his senior brother, "I suddenly have a way."

Cheng Yan quickly asked, "What can I do?"

Xiong Jun on the side also looked at him curiously, and saw Wen Chi saying solemnly: "We have to find a way to introduce a master wife to the master!"

Cheng Yan: "..."

Xiong Jun: "..."

Senior brother Wen Chi is really not an ordinary person. Can ordinary people come up with such a method? Xiong Jun secretly admired him in his heart.

Cheng Yan looked at his junior brother and spoke with difficulty, "You... want to introduce a Taoist companion to Master?"

Wen Chi looked determined, "Well! I have an aunt who is over six hundred years old now and has not found a Taoist companion yet. I will send her a message to ask."

Cheng Yan was silent. Don't you need to ask the master?
Chapter completed!