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Chapter 280: The Lotus Seed Germinates

Three months later.

The morning light is faint.

The golden sun rises extremely early in summer. At noon, thousands of rays of light shine into the banyan forest. The dew on the trees shines like crystal for a moment under the shining light.

A girl and a child, holding wooden swords, were practicing swordplay in this forest.

The sharp sword moves flew, breaking the crystal curtains all over the tree one by one, and countless water droplets rolled down.

"Ah Bao, you have to start strong, your momentum will be like breaking a bamboo."

"Abao, attack the city with your sword and plunder the ground with your sword."

The girl in front set an example, and the boys behind her followed the same example, learning very seriously.

It was Yun Ling and Abao who were practicing their swords.

Yun Ling never thought that it had been three months and her spiritual power had not recovered yet. Fortunately, she was not a self-destructive person. Since she could not run the skills, she simply started practicing swords.

After three months of practicing swordsmanship, not only has my body become stronger, but I have also become quite proficient in the sword moves in the Chilan Sword Manual. Thinking about it, in this mortal world, with this swordsmanship, it is not a problem to take down one or two mortals.

This can be considered a blessing in disguise.

Previously, because of the Fire Spirit Pearl, she developed a fire vein in her body to practice the Chilan Sword Manual.

People who are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas will disdain to eat porridge and side dishes. Doing it occasionally is the limit. Yun Ling treats his Chilan Sword Manual in the same way.

Her wind spirit power has already entered the golden elixir realm, and she is quite capable of practicing fire veins, but it is not as powerful as foundation building. At that time, she was willing to spend time cultivating fire veins because she wanted to save her own life.

Just let the fire spirit bead swallow up the golden elixir.

So much so that after she was out of danger, she rarely practiced again, and rarely even thought of the fact that she still had the fire veins in her body that were developed from the treasures of heaven and earth, and that millions of people desperately wanted to possess.

Now, the Wind Spirit Technique cannot be operated and cannot be practiced, but it is a good time to practice the Chilan Sword Manual to perfection.

It can be considered a blessing in disguise.

On the second day she moved into A Bao's house, she endured the pain and went to the forest to practice swordplay. Unexpectedly, after being seen by A Bao, he also pestered her to learn.

At first, she was hesitant. Now she couldn't tell if Abao had spiritual roots. If so, she didn't know what kind of spiritual roots it was and whether it matched the Chilan sword manual. If he had mastered it, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

Until Lin Xiuzhen said that it would be the best thing for Abao to practice swordsmanship to strengthen his body, but he didn't know if it would involve the ancestral swordsmanship of the Yun family.

Yun Ling understood after hearing this.

Since she can practice swordsmanship as ordinary swordsmanship, Abao can naturally do the same. When the boat reaches the bridge, it will be straight. If the spiritual root does not match, just learn it from scratch. If Abao has no spiritual root, learning the sword can also strengthen his body.

Staying fit has life-saving skills.

Why do you worry about gains and losses?

Moreover, the monks of Long You attach great importance to inheritance and have no habit of cherishing their brooms, let alone passing down their swordsmanship from generation to generation.

Therefore, she agreed to Lin Xiuzhen to teach Ah Bao how to sword.

Although A Bao is young, her endurance and understanding are extremely strong. Now, in just three months, she has learned well, which makes her quite happy.

If A Bao had spiritual roots, she would still want to accept him as a disciple, but Yuzhuo Peak did not accept male disciples, so she had to give up.

When the last drop of dew returned to the earth, Abao also put away his sword, took out two egg pancakes from the back of the big ox, handed one to her and said: "Finally I can eat after practicing, I'm starving to death!"

This is the small stove Lin Xiuzhen specially prepared for the two of them since Ah Bao started learning swordsmanship.

As the name suggests, the body needs more nourishment when growing up, but he did not forget to give her a portion.

No wonder this woman could give birth to a child like A Bao.

After the two of them finished eating, Yun Ling wanted to go back, while Abao went to herd the cows.

Today, Abao pulled her and asked mysteriously: "Sister Yun, do you want to go to Guihe to see it?"

"Isn't that a forbidden area in your village?" Yun Ling asked.

In fact, she was very curious about the Ghost River before, but she didn't have the chance to see it. Later, she thought that it was probably just a river without living things, maybe it was just an unknown river under the sea, so she lost it.

interest.

"I think the Ghost River is very strange. There are no fish or shrimps in it. But every time I look at it, I feel like there is something in it. How about you come with me to play? Besides, you don't want to go and take a look.

Where did I pick you up?" Abao yearned for it.

There seems to be something?

Yun Ling's eyes moved, and she felt the need to take a look. What if Guihe was the key to restarting her spiritual power?

"Then let's go and take a look. Let's come back early to save your mother from worrying."

The mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles. Lin Xiuzhen now only cares about Bao, her lifeblood. Every time Bao goes out to play, she will weave with her heart in mind.

Yun Ling followed A Bao out of the dense banyan forest and spent more than an hour.

At this time, the sky is bright and the wind is clear, and it is already the time.

The Ghost River is about ten feet wide, and you can see the other side at a glance. There are no fish or shrimps in the river, not even seaweed.

What a ghost river.

"Look, I was right. There really is nothing."

Po picked up a pebble and threw it into the Ghost River, causing a lot of splashes.

It's crystal clear and empty.

Yun Ling looked at it carefully and felt as if he had returned to the sea of ​​delusion, feeling particularly calm.

Although she couldn't feel the aura of the ghost river, she felt a vague and warm power surrounding her whole body, making her whole body feel happy.

"Sister Yun...Sister Yun..." Abao shouted twice. Seeing that Yun Ling didn't respond, he led the big ox to the grass in the distance.

He is not here to play, he is still doing business!

Yun Ling looked at the water of the Ghost River and was immersed in her sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, she felt as if she had been doused with cold water on a hot August day, and she felt quite refreshed.

At this moment, she felt her heart began to feel slightly hot, as if something was about to burst out of its cocoon and turn into a butterfly.

Yun Ling glanced at Abao secretly and saw that he was carrying his back and was busy picking fodder for the big cattle.

She quietly opened her collar and found that the lotus seed in her heart seemed to have grown a bud.

It seems that this spiritual lotus seed and this water have a mysterious induction effect.

"Abao, I want to meditate here for a while, do you want to join me? If you don't want to, you can go to the nearby places and wander around, but don't go too far."

"...I'd better take a look around and I'll be back in a while. Please help me take a look at the big scalper."

After all, Abao is a child at heart and can't sit still. As soon as he heard her talk about meditation, he ran away.

As soon as A Bao left, Yun Ling picked up a handful of water from the Ghost River and washed it to the location of the Linglian seeds in her heart.

However, there were no other changes in Linglianzi.

It seems that we still have to continue staring at the Ghost River.

I don't know how long it took, but Po came back panting and even dropped one of his shoes.

"I saw someone!"

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