Chapter Twenty-Nine: Green Satin

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After finishing the practice in the early morning, she jumped into the air and drifted in the air, like soaring clouds and fog, flying into the sky, and suddenly saw Jin Rou guarding the forest with tearful eyes, and Xin Yao accompanied her in a daze.

Could it be that Jinrou really told Xin Yao yesterday?

Si Ling guessed that the two of them were so dignified, so what was the matter?

"Master." After Jinrou saluted her master, before Si Ling could answer, Jinrou opened her mouth first, "Xin Yao already knew that you saved her life back then, and thanks to you for Yao'er day and night, she escaped the catastrophe." ”

Si Ling thought about it, what should have come has come after all, is it really going to go?

Jinrou saw Si Ling like this, parting is imminent, Si Ling has always loved Xin Yao, at this time Si Ling's heart should be extremely reluctant, Jin Rou couldn't help but feel a little distressed for Si Ling, and then Jin Rou turned to look at Xin Yao:

"Good boy, the master is as kind to you as a mountain, you have to kneel down to the master to say goodbye."

Hearing this, Xin Yao immediately knelt on the ground, her eyes were already swollen and bloodshot, this kneeling seemed to evoke the infinite memories of Si Ling's kindness, and the big tears rolled down into the soil.

Si Ling couldn't help but shake her head and sigh to herself, and finally decided to leave.

When Si Ling saw Xin Yao bowing her head and kneeling in front of her, she looked like her mother, and when Su Yun said goodbye to Qingying Mountain, she also knelt with tears like this.

"Yao'er, your hand?" Si Lingbei came from it, her eyes were red, and she stepped forward to help Xin Yao up, suddenly feeling strange.

"Hurry up, it's not like it's gone, the deity is still waiting for you to come back and teach you the Void Realm Mind Method." Si Ling touched Xin Yao's hands as thick as rough wood, and the backs of her palms were covered with small scars, "Yao'er, you, what about your silk satin." ”

Xin Yao wanted to use his skills to fly out of the soft sword in his sleeves, but the burning pain in his hands was as hot as fire, so he had to slowly lift his sleeves and wrap out the broken silk satin wrapped around his arms.

It turned out that after Xin Yao knew about the past grievances of the Lian family last night, she was worried and tossed and turned for a long night, and decided to take advantage of the bright moonlight to practice, hoping to immerse herself in the wonderful moves and forget the boredom.

How do you know that the anger in her heart is too deep, and she feels a hot power swimming in the dantian, with the set of bamboo rain bursting out without tears, she can't control this power with both hands, but is cut by her own soft sword, and the soft sword is also torn and mutilated by this powerful force, and it is unusable.

Looking at Xin Yao's tattered silk satin, Si Ling lightly held Xin Yao's wrist to probe the internal breath, and was ecstatic in her heart in shock, happy and full of regret.

It turned out that Xin Yao's symptoms of injury were very similar to going mad, but the internal breath was vigorous and there was no trace of disorder, and the internal strength seemed to have reached a higher level, reaching the level of the empty realm.

The set of swords that Xin Yao is cultivating now is only the most basic swordsmanship in the satin realm, and naturally it can't control such a powerful internal force.

Qingsi swordsmanship is a sword move with internal strength to upgrade together, if the internal strength is not yet mature, it is very easy to go mad if you forcibly practice sword moves.

On the other hand, if the internal strength has already surpassed the sword moves, and the corresponding new sword moves are not learned in time, it is easy to cause damage to the practitioner himself.

Therefore, the Qingsi swordsmanship has to be gradual under the careful guidance of the master, and it is very difficult to be self-taught.

Right now, Xin Yao must skip the other stages of the satin world and directly practice the highest sword style in the satin world.

Zhuhai Wuya is a set of superior swordsmanship that the satin world is excessive to the empty world, if you practice Zhuhai Wuya, you can slowly get rid of the soft sword and enter the empty world of doing whatever you want.

When Xin Yao has mastered the essentials of Bamboo Sea Boundless, can fully control his internal strength, and then turn around and play Bamboo Rain Without Tears, he will find the new essence of Bamboo Rain Without Tears, and raise Bamboo Rain Without Tears to a new height of Bamboo Sea Boundless.

If Xin Yao can continue to stay in Qingying Mountain, Si Ling will lead her to carefully understand the mysteries, and she will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, maybe in another three years and five years, she will be able to break through the bottleneck and become the youngest disciple of the Void Realm in Qingsimen.

But Xin Yao had already made up her mind, and Si Ling could only inform her of the sword moves and mental techniques, and let her slowly taste and ponder.

"Yao'er, congratulations, your internal strength has broken through to the edge of the Void Realm, and now I will teach you that set of Bamboo Sea Boundless, and after you have practiced, you can officially attack the Void Realm, you come with me."

Si Ling smiled and waved her hand towards Xin Yao, who was also shocked, "Yao'er, come on." ”

Xin Yao looked at her hands in disbelief, and then followed Si Ling into the courtyard, only to see Si Ling take out a blue and blue jade box from an inconspicuous earthen grid, and the moment she opened the jade box, a cool breeze came to her face.

"This is green glass satin, and I will give it to you as a teacher." Si Ling solemnly opened the jade box, and a verdant and silky ribbon rested in it.

Xin Yao started to move outside the jade box, and the green glass satin gently slid into her hands, as refreshing as spring water, as gentle as a breeze, seemingly soft, but it was soft and firm, soft and sharp, with the satin heart of the green silk door, it was the best weapon.

Si Ling looked at Xin Yao's sword test, very much like her mother Su Yun, ten years ago Si Ling rushed to Lianfu, but was a step late, she could only watch Su Yun fall alone in a pool of blood, she silently took away Su Yun's green glass satin, which used to be her most precious soft sword, and gave it to her disciples who regarded it as a treasure.

"These are the boundless sword spectrum and mental method of the bamboo sea." Si Ling handed over two more rolls of bordered brocade, and two smooth and slender jade shafts were wrapped around both sides of the brocade.

Xin Yao took the sword spectrum, and the boundless moves of the bamboo sea jumped clearly on the brocade, and the beautiful posture of Master Siling yesterday appeared in front of him, and he was fascinated for a while, and he came up with a god.

Si Ling accompanied her with a smile on the side, and did not come forward to disturb Xin Yao, she knew that every time she received a new sword book, she would always be fascinated for a while, but seeing Xin Yao at this time with one hand and gesturing seriously, Si Ling called: "Yao'er, follow me to the bamboo forest, and make this bamboo sea endless for the teacher." ”

There is a mysterious place in Qingying Mountain, which is the Xiangfei bamboo forest behind the Siling Courtyard, it is said that the Xiangfei tear bamboo brought back from Xiangnan by the grandmother in the early years was transplanted here, and then the grandmother chose the forest to live.

Although Si Ling doesn't know very well how deep the relationship between the patriarch's mother-in-law Binlu and the senior sister of the head of the family is Si Jing, but listening to the senior sister of the head of the family, Si Jing said that every time Si Jing comes to this bamboo forest, she always remembers the beautiful shadow of the grandmother shuttling and dancing in the bamboo forest.

After the grandmother's mother-in-law left, Si Jing was invincible to miss and touched the sadness of the scene, so she let this bamboo forest live in Si Ling, and she lived in seclusion on the peak of Qingying Mountain all year round.

Xin Yao naturally didn't know about these Qingsimen pasts, her memory of this bamboo forest was that she often sneaked up on the side of the bamboo forest to peek at Master Siling's practice, and for so many years, she didn't know whether the master really didn't find out or didn't find out, so she regarded it as a special favor given to her by the master.

Xin Yao watched her master demonstrate the boundless sea of bamboo, and her mood was very different from yesterday.

Yesterday, I was naughty and peeping, thinking that the future would be long, and sooner or later I would be taught by the master;

Today, the master was afraid that he would not practice properly, and his parting was imminent, so he took advantage of the last time to pass on the swordsmanship.