Chapter Twenty-Six: The Uninvited Guest

Sima Luming stepped on the sword, controlled it freely with his mind, and the sharp weapon that sharpened iron like clay was obedient like an obedient dog, and the sword under his feet turned left to left, and right to right. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Gu Changsheng is envious. Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, although he praised Sima Luming in his heart for his good understanding, but he did not show half of his approval on his face. He looked at Gu Changsheng, "What are you doing stupidly, you haven't learned yet." ”

Gu Changsheng said, "But I don't have a sword." ”

Fu Yan knocked on her head again, and said that her stone head didn't know how to be flexible, "Do you have to step on the sword, you have learned the method, pick a leaf, a petal, and even don't need anything, you can take advantage of the wind." Everything in heaven and earth can carry you, but you are as light as a feather in comparison. ”

When Changsheng heard this, she really ran to pick a leaf casually, and the first step was to recite a mantra, but she only remembered the first two sentences, but she forgot the rest of it.

Fu Yan said to her, "If you react quickly, you can learn quickly, and if you react slowly, you can take your time, and you don't need to rush anything, just let it be." ”

And so naturally, Sima Luming only took one night to learn the swordsmanship, she practiced for two years, but she still can't understand it, it can only be said that it is a little successful, at least barely stepping on an object and swaying left and right without being thrown off.

In the past two years, the days on the mountain have not changed much from her in Tianjia Village, when she was in Tianjia Village, she washed and cooked for her father-in-law, and when she came to the Yuxu faction, she still had to wash and cook for her master. Every day, I have to get up at midnight to practice the Tao, and I fall asleep at the end of the day, and my life is very regular.

Sima Luming's skills are improving very quickly, not like her, and she is still useless as before she went up the mountain, but Fu Yan has never boasted about Sima Luming, but he often praises himself complacently for having a pair of discerning eyes, picking her as an apprentice, and having a good mouth.

said that her cooking skills can't be surpassed in the entire Jade Void Sect, although her cooking skills have nothing to do with cultivation is eight poles, and the disciples of Jade Void are more Taoist than cooks, so how can they care about the quality of cooking. Her only advantage is that she can't give Fu Yan a long face, but she is also happy to see that Fu Yan and Sima Luming like to eat the dishes she makes.

On this day, after reciting the mantra of the wall-piercing technique taught by Fu Yan, she planned to wash the rice and cook rice, but when she opened the water tank, she found that the water that Sima Luming had just filled up yesterday was gone.

The water stored in this large vat has always been enough for three days, she was puzzled, squatted down to check, and the bottom of the vat did not know why, a big mouth was cracked, and the water was gone.

She looked back and saw that Sima Luming was engrossed in looking at a more advanced book that Fu Yan had told him to read all of them within three days.

She didn't want to disturb Sima Luming, so she directly took the bucket next to the water tank, planning to go halfway up the mountain to fetch water and come back, at least enough to make lunch and dinner today.

Winter turns to spring, and the snow along the road is turned into a lot by the sun, revealing a few small golden flowers on the ground that are tenacious and tenacious.

She remembered that when she went to Yu Zhenglian to ask for oil and salt a few days ago, she happened to meet Chu Ban, Chu Ban picked this small yellow flower, and taught her to use this flower to make tea to prevent wind and cold and clear the liver.

After picking a few flowers, I saw a woman standing on the path not far away with her back to her, who was wearing a brown linen dress and wrapped her hair in a flower cloth, and she could not tell her age.