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Chapter Fourteen Rose Needle

"Once a teacher, always a father. Master is master forever." Ji Weiliang squatted on the wall and saluted the woman from a distance.

"The Ji family has already found Ling Jinxi for you. You have understood the sword realm and your injury is almost healed. According to the rules, I should leave." The village woman accepted Ji Weiliang's gift calmly, "That was just now

Rose acupuncture is the last thing I can teach you. Those who lie should swallow a thousand needles. If any man dares to lie to you, let him try this rose acupuncture. If you say that a thousand needles cannot teach you,

, and gave him ten thousand."

"...Yes." Ji Weiliang nodded obediently.

Thinking back to the fact that the Ji family wanted her to go to the Red Rainbow Realm so much, yet they still went out of their way to find Ling Jinxi for her. It was really unreasonable. It turned out to be because the master was supporting her behind the scenes.

Ji Liangwei doesn't care about secular affairs, but her master doesn't. As long as the master is here and Ji Weiliang wants Ling Jinxi, then the Ji family must find Ling Jinxi for Ji Weiliang!

"From now on, Dry Wind Mountain belongs to you. You can go there to continue practicing, but you are not allowed to get hurt again." The village woman stood up and took a deep look at Ji Weiliang.

"But I haven't been able to enter Dry Wind Mountain by myself." Ji Weiliang was a little panicked. She had been disturbed during this period and wanted to go to Dry Wind Mountain, but she still couldn't figure out how to do it.

"That's your business." The village woman waved her hand, and a jade slip flew towards Ji Weiliang.

"Then, master, will you come back?" Ji Weiliang took the flying jade slip, and his arm suddenly hurt. What flew with the jade slip was the last rose needle.

"After all these years, you still don't know how to guard against others. I'm really sorry for your golden elixir cultivation!" The woman snorted and left these words, then left with her sword.

Ji Weiliang's hands hurt, and her heart ached. For so many years, she didn't know who her mother was, and her father was not close to her. Only her master was her only support.

Now that she wants to find Ling Jinxi, her master still makes the decision for her. Without her master, she will have no one to rely on in the future.

"Master, walk slowly." Ji Weiliang reluctantly jumped off the wall, knelt down and saluted, but the woman who looked like a village woman had long since disappeared.

In the dusk, new geese rise from Tingzhou, and red polygonum flowers bloom in the water.

Returning to the cold Liao Ting Huaxu, Ji Weiliang first checked the jade slips.

"This rose needle is so powerful!" Ji Weiliang sighed after reading the jade slip. Fortunately, the master didn't come to her for real, otherwise, even if she had the sword domain, she would probably have to get a lot of needles.

Rose needles are not because the needles are rose-colored, but because the needles penetrate into the texture and there will be rose-colored markings. If the needles are practiced to a high level, the markings will look like rose flowers, hence the name rose needles.

"The top martial arts of a female cultivator in a house fight? Killing invisible..." Ah, Ji Weiliang wants to throw the jade slip. Is the female cultivator's house fight so terrifying? There are also special skills?!

However, according to the description on the jade slip, this thing is indeed a sharp weapon for self-protection. All sub-needles are derived from the mother acupuncture. If there is no inheritance, normal practice will take about three hundred years to cultivate the mother acupuncture, and in the future, there will be one sub-needle every hundred years.

These needles are made of spiritual energy, and various techniques and materials can be added to make them unique.

"So, that big piece just now was just a needle?!" Thinking about this, Ji Weiliang couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. Wouldn't it be overkill if you use this thing in a house fight?

Of course, such a powerful technique also has limitations, that is, don't hurt yourself...

Ji Weiliang covered her face, wondering why her master, who looked so cold and cold, gave her such nonsense.

Holding her hand that was still hurting, Ji Weiliang started practicing seriously after getting a skill just like every time in the past.

With the help of the mother needle on her arm, Ji Weiliang quickly entered the door. There was one mother needle and three child needles, and the techniques incorporated into them were Wan Jian, Qiu Shui and Sheng Hua.

Among them, Wanjian is the sword art, Qiushui is the poison meridian, and Shenghua is the most powerful one. It is a top healing technique.

Just listening to the master's words, Ji Weiliang still didn't know that just by relying on this inherited rose needle, she was proud enough to be the best in the world.

Because the rose needle is also known as the most powerful dowry, it can only be passed down from mother to daughter in a noble cultivator family. Whether it is dealing with scumbags, mistresses, or even vicious in-laws, the rose needle is a top weapon.

Intangible, colorless and tasteless, some people once used it for evil and killed countless people, causing headaches for the entire cultivator world. Therefore, this set of techniques was cut off from inheritance. Only the top cultivator families can have secret transmissions.

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The more secrets of the Rose Needle have long been buried, and now it is just a gift, a gift left by the master for her beloved disciple.

Ji Weiliang, who had read the original article, covered her heated eyes and stood by the window, recalling the description of the rose needle in the original article. This thing is the top secret of the cultivator, the top secret technique of the cultivator, as strong as a woman.

Lord Ye Mingyue was almost killed because of this little rose needle.

If the male protagonist Ling Jinxi hadn't recognized the Rose Needle...

Huh? So?! This is part of the plot?!

Ji Weiliang feels speechless and emotional. The male protagonist Ling Jinxi knows Rose Needle because of her. Does Ji Weiliang have Rose Needle?

This ghost story is quite hidden!

He raised his hand, and a thin blue needle was suspended in the white palm. This inconspicuous little thing was the biggest nightmare of the scumbag in the world.

It is said that anyone who dares to be a scumbag will be killed.

This is an almost cruel technique created by those female cultivators in order to protect their children. When the mother needle and the child needle are sent out, not only the technique is given away, but also the hundreds of years of cultivation.

Therefore, the most difficult thing about this technique is to pass it on. How many people are willing to spend most of their lives cultivating it and just give it to another person?

As the cold winter wind blew, Ji Weiliang felt guilty and reluctant to give up...but more importantly, she felt grateful and moved.

"Sure enough, it's not easy for everyone." Today's Ji Weiliang feels sorry for the former Ji Weiliang.

A girl has no father and no mother. She is lonely and often bullied by her brothers and sisters. Finally, she has Changdao Liangwei and a master, and she has sustenance.

Others only know that she is the number one genius in Yucheng, but they don't know that her genius is due to endless hard training, because she cannot bear to live up to the only master who is willing to teach her.

Changdao Liang was silent, floating quietly beside Ji Weiliang, and the long moonlight brocade, like a gentle embrace, gently surrounded her.

"No wonder you can become Ling Jinxi's Bai Yueguang. If you worry about it being useless, just practice! I am also Ji Weiliang, so I have to work hard and strive to be as good as you!" Ji Weiliang cheered up, and in this world of cultivators

, nothing is more real than cultivation.

Only real strength is her real capital to live in this world.
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