After sitting for a while, my strength gradually recovered under the effect of the Qi Restoration Pill, and I continued to practice my sword.
Over and over again, trying to understand and absorb the mystery of the sword technique.
Gongming leaned on the tile and watched for a long time. She was making progress every time she practiced. She was not practicing stupidly, and she was satisfied in her heart.
The apprentice the old man took was quite normal.
"The little girl likes to dance with the knife, it doesn't look very pretty." Huanxi Buddha suddenly said.
Most of the female fairies love to practice swordsmanship for the sake of their graceful and beautiful figure, but this junior sister is strange, she only likes to use swords.
"This knife always looks familiar to me..." Dingguangxian's eyes darkened, and he searched his memory but found no impression.
The whole body is pitch black, the shape is domineering and weird, there is no trace of aura but there is a faint aura of danger.
Gongming disagreed and said: "The old man has many treasures that we have never seen before."
After saying that, I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart.
When the old man took them in, it was completely a free-range education. They were left to fend for themselves, and they had to find the magic weapons themselves.
As a result, she now has a young apprentice and everything is prepared for her.
Huanxi Buddha burped, with a satisfied smile on his face, patted his belly and looked at Zhu Shang who was practicing his sword.
"Tell me, why is my junior sister working so hard?"
"Ha..." Gong Ming sneered and said, "You all can't see this, you are trapped by love."
"For love?" Dingguangxian frowned, not quite believing it.
"Of course you, a stupid idiot like you who has never understood anything, doesn't understand. People who are trapped by love often need to find a place to vent. Junior sister chooses to use sword practice to vent. The pain in her body and the diversion of attention can make her temporarily forget about that person." Gongming
He looks very experienced.
"So that's it!" Huanxi Buddha suddenly understood and said with a squinted smile: "No wonder you practiced sword practice for seven days and seven nights before. We thought you practiced hard, but it turned out to be trapped by love."
Gongming's expression became unnatural, he tapped his nose with the bone fan, coughed twice, and changed the subject: "Junior sister is fine in everything, but this heart disease is difficult to cure."
Except for the children of the gods left over from the prehistoric times who were born with the body of an immortal, the rest of the monks must break away from the mortal world and cut off the heart disease before they can ascend to the immortal path.
The obsession in my heart is too deep and it is impossible to ascend.
The other three were all lacking in this area, so he had to do it for her.
Zhu Shang practiced swordsmanship for three days. The newly learned swordsmanship was sharp and domineering, and had a replenishing effect. She benefited a lot and no longer felt any pain when swinging the sword.
When the January period expired, she set foot on the top of Gongming Mountain with curiosity and excitement.
A magnificent palace was located in a square shape on the top of Gongming Mountain. She took a look and saw that the buildings on the left and right sides were neat and symmetrical. This was the order required by royal palaces in the mortal world.
The red bricks and blue tiles are solemn and fresh and elegant, and the aesthetics are good.
No wonder the third senior brother always dresses better than the other three senior brothers and sisters. He has an unusual background!
"The color of these tiles is so beautiful!" Guo Mang jumped up on the roof as if he had never seen anything like this before.
If you can steal a piece or two of Qibao glazed tiles and sell them in the ghost market, hey... Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a large hole in the corner of my eye.
It was really stolen!
He pointed at the empty place and said with indignation: "Which villain did this?"
True Lord Xuanzi glanced at Taoist Liu Shi and said nothing.
Patriarch Dingguang would come and steal glazed tiles every time a new disciple came in and needed money, and pick out a few orbs along the way. At first they followed the master's orders and chased them away, but later they got used to it.
The four of them were led by True Monarch Xuanzi as they walked in. Along the way, they saw many beautiful female fairies cleaning the palace. When they saw them, they all bowed and saluted, very politely.
True Lord Xuanzi introduced: "These are the female fairies sent by the Fox Clan to serve Master. You can always talk to them if you have any needs."
Zhu Shang nodded happily. The female fairies in the palace were brought up so well-behaved and polite, so this senior brother should be reliable.
So she ignored Xuanzi Zhenjun's painful thoughts as if his wife had died. After taking a look at the room assigned to her, she came to Gongming Shangshen with a joyful smile and called him sweetly.
"Third senior brother."
God Gongming was lying on the couch reading a book, laughing happily. When he heard her voice, his smile froze and he threw the book over.
Zhu Shang obediently caught it and looked down.
"The General Loves His Beloved Wife".
What the hell is this?
Suddenly I had an ominous premonition.
Gongming Shang waved his hand, and countless books fell towards them. Zhu Shang was so frightened that he covered his head with the book "The General Loves His Beloved Wife", and while stepping back, he picked up a few books in the air with his hands.
"The Swordsman Dotes on His Wife as Much as Her Life"
"My Husband Loves Me Deeply"
…
Gongming's long hair was spread behind his back, his fair and slender head was held up, and his pair of fox eyes seemed to be hooked, seducing the soul.
"Spend three hours a day to read, and you must read two books a day. Come to me after dark with your books, and I will question you about the contents of the books."
"Reading for three hours?" Zhu Shang didn't understand. Isn't this a waste of her cultivation time?
"Do you have any opinions?" His eyes turned slightly, with a hint of chill, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply.
"Of course I have opinions!" Zhu Shang was not afraid at all and asked: "Senior brother, I just want to practice cultivation and I am not interested in this book."
"Even if you are not interested, you have to be interested in me. All five of you should watch it. If one of you fails to answer my question correctly at night..."
The immortal pressure was released, and the five people were forced to kneel on the ground. Zhu Shang wanted to say something else, but Gongming's knuckles moved slightly, and they were blown out of the door.
Inside the house, Gongming grabbed another storybook and continued reading.
What a strange habit this is!
Zhu Shang was speechless.
Is it so difficult for her to practice normally?
"Xuanzi Zhenjun." Zhu Shang took the initiative to talk to this student companion for the first time.
"What would have happened to my senior brother if I hadn't read the book?"
True Monarch Xuanzi secretly hugged the book in his arms tightly, remembering the misery he felt after his master recommended him to read a book but he failed to read it.
Unconsciously, he clenched his back teeth and glanced around to find that the other four people were still in shock. His old face was slightly hot, and he felt embarrassed.
"The master will hang people up and force them to endorse."
My master has always been mentally ill, and this time he finally couldn't hide it. This chapter has been completed!