Recently, the disciples of each peak have been practicing with their lives, because only by winning the quota for the trial on the mountain can it be possible to practice the "Yunji True Sutra", and the scripture that can be soared to become an immortal after being passed through the passage.

Ah Ye nodded heavily, he didn't think that far, he just wanted to be by his junior brother's side, the junior brother was very qualified, and he would definitely be able to win the first place in the "Imperial Examination".

Then let's practice the exercises of this royal gate yourself, these exercises are indeed not too difficult for him.

There was quite a lot of space in this enchantment, and there was a huge desk, and behind the desk was a row of bookcases on which many cultivation books were placed.

There is also a large open space in front of it, which is definitely enough for sword practice.

Ah Ye couldn't help but touch here and look there, and said, "Senior brother, are you that I can come here every day?"

Ling Huqing smiled slightly: "Of course you can, this is specially prepared for senior brothers." ”

She didn't like to laugh, but for some reason she kept smiling today, and her clear eyebrows and eyes revealed a rare tenderness. Seeing this smile, Aye's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and he felt that the haze in his heart had been swept away for so many years.

Ling Huqing dragged Ah Ye to a chair and sat down, laid out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him, and said, "Senior brother, you don't have a good memory, but if you copy those cultivation scriptures a few more times, no matter how difficult the mental method is, you might as well try it, senior brother." ”

Ah Ye scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Senior brother doesn't know, I have never studied or read and spoken, I can't do this." ”

"Senior brother draws rune paper so well, and this writing is the same reason, there is nothing difficult. Ling Huqing held the pen in his hand: "Come, I'll show you first." ”

Then he wrote down the word "wild" on the snow-white paper, and the word "wild" was like a dragon, and it looked quite imposing.

Ano said, "My name?"

"Yes, let's start with your name, okay?" Ling Huqing handed the pen to Ah Ye and said: "Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, perseverance, gold and stone can be carved." ”

Ah Ye held the pen and "drawn" the words like a talisman, Ling Huqing frowned slightly, and put his hand on Ah Ye's hand to correct: "Senior brother, the writing body should be correct and the pen should be correct, and the strength should be concentrated on the tip of the pen, like this, can you understand?"

Ah Ye originally deliberately pretended not to be able to write, and the warmth in his hand made him even more distracted, and he didn't dare to brush Ling Huqing's kindness, so he had to respond: "Understood", quickly held his breath and concentrated, and tried to write according to the method taught by Ling Huqing.

A crooked word "wild" finally jumped on the paper, and Ling Hu Qing praised: "Senior brother is really endowed with extraordinary talents, so he can learn to write his own name after such a while, and it will be good in time." ”

Ah Ye snickered in his heart, he didn't see that his junior brother was really comforting, he was just talking nonsense with his eyes open, just with the words of this dog, he could boast of flowers.

Ling Huqing said: "In the future, as long as the senior brother practices diligently, he will definitely be able to improve a lot." ”

After that, he took out a scripture book from the bookshelf and said, "In the future, my brother will copy one page of this book every day, okay?"

Ah Ye nodded helplessly, "Senior brother, can I practice swords today?", compared to writing, Aye felt that practicing swords was much simpler.

"No, unless you can copy this page of the scriptures, I will accompany you to practice swords" Ling Huqing refused to accommodate half a point.

Aye knew that he was for his own good, but he really didn't want to copy these messy scriptures, if it was useful to just copy the scriptures, then every monk would be able to soar to become an immortal, in fact, it was impossible, Fu, strength, hard work, luck, all the same.

"Senior brother, look at me!" Ling Huqing read out the contents of the scriptures aloud, "The avenue is invisible, born on the ground, the avenue is ruthless, and the sun and the moon run ......", the red heart sword is around her, the sword is like frost and snow, the body is silver, the posture is outstanding, and the fluttering is like a shock, Ah Ye can't help but look stupid, he held the pen, and the tip of the pen quickly moved on the paper, making the light figure of Hu Qing jump on the paper, jumping, spinning, and rising in the air, it is simply vivid.

After dancing on a page of scriptures, Ling Hu Qing put his sword into the sheath, looked calm, and said, "So senior brother may remember?"

Aye Xi said: "This method is good, if I think of these sword moves, I can write down this scripture", and handed the painting he had just painted to Ling Huqing.

Ling Huqing looked at the paintings painted by Ah Ye, she was very good at the essence of her sword dance, she had been practicing swords for so many years, and no one had ever painted her as hard as Ah Ye. Ling Huqing lowered his eyes and asked softly, "Senior brother, can you give me these paintings?"

Aye said happily: "Of course you can, I'll be your royal painter when you practice swords in the future, okay?"

Ling Huqing said with a cold face: "Who wants you to draw me, you don't cultivate well, don't blame me for punishing you!"

Ah Ye could only temporarily succumb to the obscenity of the first disciple, "Ouch, I practice seriously, but I'm curious, how will the first junior disciple punish me?"

"It's very simple, punish you for not talking to me for a month!" Ling Huqing took those paintings and turned around and left, leaving Ah Ye stunned in place, this punishment is really powerful, Ah Ye would rather pick a month's dung than ignore him, he once again realized that his junior brother is really a ruthless person.

But no matter how ruthless a person is, he also has weaknesses. This is Ling Huqing's turn to cook.

In the cafeteria, a white figure was busy, and outside the cafeteria were the surprised eyes of many disciples. Yun Shan and Yun Yuan huddled together, fighting for the hole in the door panel.

"Senior brother, hurry up, it's time for me to watch", Yun Yuan tugged at Yun Shan's sleeve, Yun Shan's eyes were already on the door panel, "Go and go, don't make any noise, let him find out that everyone has no good fruit to eat." ”

The disciples behind quietly coaxed: "What the hell is he doing in there, is it really that good-looking?"

Yun Shan had a lewd smile on his face: "Haha, it's good-looking, it's good-looking, what do you guess he's doing?"

"I'll take a look", Yun Yuan anxiously pulled Yun Shan away, and put it on himself to see, this look is not tight, he can see that he is happy,

"He's actually making a face!"

"No, can a person like him cook? Last time I ......" all the disciples expressed their disbelief, this person stopped cooking, he never eats and is believed by others, and it looks like he doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

A gust of wind passed, and the doorway was blocked by a piece of rune paper, and a majestic voice came out from inside: "Everyone runs around the Cloudless Peak for a hundred laps!"

Everyone outside looked at each other one by one, but they could only scatter as birds and beasts, Ye Qing is a ruthless man, everyone has long understood his iron-faced selflessness, cold-blooded and ruthless.

The outside finally quieted down, and Ling Huqing looked at the pile of flour on the board but was in trouble.

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