The Divine Soul Seal was even more difficult to unlock than Bian Ruoxuan herself expected. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info even with the accelerator of Spirit Food, it took her about ten days to completely unblock it.

At this time, she found that the part she could unlock just corresponded to the Qi training period, and the last part of her memory was that she prepared some materials for building the foundation, renewed the lease for a year at one time, and then entered the retreat.

No matter how she recalls the memories after that, no matter how much her thoughts trigger them, the Divine Soul Seal in her mind is unmoved. As if telling her that it's not something you know, you better practice hard.

It was night when the seal was unlocked, but the upper limit of daily cultivation had not yet been reached. Bian Ruoxuan worked hard at night, practiced for half an hour, and accumulated a little aura in the dantian, and then slept contentedly.

After successfully 'inducing qi', Bian Ruoxuan was also relieved, although she was sure that she would definitely induce qi into her body, but there were so many people in the same classroom, if she was the last person to induce qi there, she would definitely be watched by the rest of the children in the classroom, and it might be a little troublesome at that time.

It's good now, there are four people behind her, she happens to be an ordinary person who doesn't have a very high level of understanding but is not too bad, and it just fits the image of her in her memory.

After getting up the next day, Bian Ruoxuan went to the family school with a storage bag and books as usual, and it was only halfway through that she remembered that she had forgotten something important.

Now that she's officially induced into her body and can use the storage bag, why should she hold things in her hands?

Now that I remember it, I don't have to wait until I go to the classroom. Bian Ruoxuan stood on the side of the road in ethnology, and bit her index finger, and soon blood oozed from her index finger.

Then she controlled the few spiritual powers in her body to concentrate on the wound and the blood oozing from the wound, and the speed at which the blood that had shown signs of clotting gradually stabilized.

Bian Ruoxuan opened the book of Bilan General History, and tried the traces of blood on the last blank page, which was not thick or thin, just right.

When the handle was drawn on the storage bag, Bian Ruoxuan still felt a little emotional, this was the first time she had drawn a talisman after changing her body. Although the movement of the hand is not fast, it is very steady, and when the stroke reaches the end, although it is not rounded, there is nothing wrong with it.

Before the spell was finished, the blood stains on the dark storage bag were not particularly obvious, but a closer look could still reveal a thin wet mark on it. At the same time that Bian Ruoxuan finished drawing the spell and injected a trace amount of spiritual power, the wet marks on the storage bag had disappeared, and it looked the same as before.

The spell drawn by Bian Ruoxuan is not a rare thing, everyone in the Xiaochen realm knows it. Using the marks on the top and bottom of the storage bag with his divine sense, if he cultivates to a person who is a big level higher than himself, if he has the heart, he can erase it with a little effort. Spells drawn with blood can destroy the contents of storage bags in time for need.

Although this kind of blood-drawn spell can also be erased, it requires the caster to be two levels higher than his own level, and he also needs to prepare some materials. If someone really thinks about it for a storage bag, if there is really nothing special or important in it, it is better to take the initiative to hand it over.

After all, cultivation materials are only things outside the body, and they can always be retrieved, and if they can't be found, it means that this thing is not enough to have a relationship with you. Preserving one's own safety and leaving the hope of continuing to practice is the most important thing in Bian Ruoxuan's opinion.

Therefore, she is completely unsuitable for practicing swordsmanship, what 'the sword is in the person, the sword is dead', in her opinion, it does not conform to her consistent style. In her unsealed memories, she found that she had replaced three flying swords and four rune pens.

Besides, the kind of indomitable temperament on Jian Xiu's body, she didn't find it in herself, so she was completely unsuitable for sword cultivation.

However, most of the people in the Bian family who were able to enter the Taiyi Sect practiced swordsmanship. Mr. also repeatedly promoted the excellence of kendo during the class, and the meaning revealed in his words was that when the people in their classroom had successfully absorbed qi into the body, they would have to add a class to teach them the basics of swordsmanship.

What can I do about this? Bian Ruoxuan was very distressed.

This distress rose to a new height after seeing the flying sword that occupied the most space in the storage bag, but I didn't expect the family to let them practice kendo so resolutely, and actually prepared a flying sword for each of them at the beginning.

Compared with the flying sword, Bian Ruoxuan would rather that when she opened the storage bag, what she saw was a Dan furnace or a furnace, no matter how good it was, no matter how good it was, it would be fine, then she would definitely be very happy to thank the family.

The things pressed under the flying sword gave Bian Ruoxuan a little comfort, which were five lower-grade spirit stones, a small porcelain bottle of elixir, ten talismans, and an array disk that did not seem to work from the outside.

Except for the flying sword that must be used for them to teach lessons, the rest of the things are very much in line with Bian Ruoxuan's mind, no longer entangled in the matter of forcing them to learn the basics of kendo in the future, Bian Ruoxuan packed up her mood and continued to walk towards the clan study.

Due to a delay on the way, she arrived at the classroom much later than usual, and not long after, her husband came in.

The 'elder' who was three generations higher than her was still in the classroom a little bit before her husband every day, and she was ashamed to have been in the same classroom for so long, even if the first **** had introduced herself, but Bian Ruoxuan couldn't remember his name, she just remembered that the person was three generations higher than herself.

But there is a person behind Mr. Today, and this person is actually known to Bian Ruoxuan.

That's right, it is Bian Ruolan, the daughter of Shen Hanzhi, who was nicknamed 'drama spirit' by Bian Ruoxuan before.

Bian Ruolan calmly followed Mr. into the classroom, not afraid of anyone's scrutiny, and was down-to-earth and generous.

Mr. said simply: "This is Bian Ruolan, Ruozi, who used to take classes in another classroom. Now that I have absorbed the qi into my body, because of my good understanding, I will take classes with you in the future. ”

Then the gentleman waved his hand, and a set of tables and chairs appeared out of thin air on the ground, "Wherever you want to sit, put this set of tables and chairs." ”

Bian Ruolan smiled lightly and looked around, and finally put the table and chair next to the 'elder', and then bowed to the gentleman, "Sir, I'll sit here." ”

The gentleman didn't say anything and began his daily lecture. And that 'elder', after suddenly having another person next to him, seemed a little uncomfortable, and Bian Ruoxuan could feel that his body seemed to be a little stiff.

As for the person who made him stiff, Bian Ruoxuan looked at Bian Ruolan's back, her fingers unconsciously drew a pattern on the table, and wisps of aura quietly entered her body.