The jade slip is not engraved in the "Miaohua Heart Method", the simple and desolate small characters, the right side of the vertical row is written "Lingxiao Sword Technique" four words. She looked at it several times to make sure that she was not mistaken, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Good exercises and sword techniques in the cultivation realm are hard to find, and ordinary monks are difficult to find advanced swordsmanship unless they worship the beginner school. Although Gu Xiaoxiao is a newcomer and doesn't know much about sword cultivation, he can also see from a cursory observation that this sword technique is very mysterious.

The previous complaints turned into gratitude, Gu Xiaoxiao smirked and took the jade slip into her arms, and then began to cultivate the sword technique calmly. Yue Ren Zhenjun shot a big equation, far beyond her imagination, which strengthened Gu Xiaoxiao's idea of hugging Jin's thighs, and it was a high-level mental method in her hand, but not any Yuan Infant Ancestor was willing to do it.

Shui Lingsu is gifted and intelligent, she is not diligent in cultivation, she is the daughter of the head of the family, she likes to have fun, and rarely retreats like ordinary people. Therefore, her foundation building period is all about talent, and it is not solid. Sword cultivation is very hard, Gu Xiaoxiao calmed down, in order to be able to have someone on the road and complete the task as soon as possible. She didn't pay attention to the luggage under the mountain, and wanted to cultivate to the third level, and then consult Yueren Zhenjun.

You must know that there are tens of millions of disciples in Miaohuamen, and there are very few people who can get the guidance of the ancestor of the Yuanying. In less than half a month, the name of Bai Hongfeng's only disciple of Yue Ren Zhenjun has spread throughout Miaohua Mountain. When worshipping the mountain gate, the teacher will give the name to show closeness, so others only know the female disciple Jian Xin under the seat of Yue Ren Zhenjun, but they don't know that her name is Shui Lingsu.

Gu Xiaoxiao was very satisfied with Jian Xin's Dao number, which was much better than keeping the name of Shui Lingsu all the time. Every time someone called herself a spirit element, she would think of the tragic experience of the original owner.

After Mo Xuechen entered the mountain gate, he had the idea of looking for Shui Lingsu, after all, the two were childhood sweethearts, and he had never been tempted by Poria at this time, and his concern for Shui Lingsu was also from the bottom of his heart. However, he asked and asked among the new disciples, but no one knew who Shui Ling was.

Out of her understanding of Shui Lingsu, Mo Xuechen suspected that she had not been able to pass the guò entry trial, and she couldn't get past it, so she hid. He kept an eye on it, and when he planned to open the mountain gate, he would inquire about Miaohua Town.

A month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Gu Xiaoxiao has practiced the "Ling Xiao Sword Technique" to the second level, the first weight she took the third day, and the second weight took nearly a month. Only then did she realize that the road to cultivation was much more difficult than she imagined, and the road to sword cultivation was even more obstructive and long. Those who break through at every turn, and can practice a mental method in three or two days, only zài is on the protagonist who has opened the plug-in. But Gu Xiaoxiao was not discouraged, she was still young and had time to explore.

In this way, after three months, Gu Xiaoxiao cultivated to the middle stage of the third level of the sword technique, she restrained her impetuousness, and came to the front of the building for the second time. At this time, Gu Xiaoxiao was already full of awe for the Yue Ren Zhenjun, and she respectfully shouted outside the building: "Master, the disciple has cultivated to the third level. ”

This time, Yueren Zhenjun didn't let her wait too long, and soon a lazy reply came from the building: "Well, yes, starting tomorrow, I will go to Qingxin Peak every day to pick ten Sichuan broken grass." ”

"Yes, the disciple obeys. Venerable Venerable, the disciple wants to go down the mountain in five days. ”

"Let's go, you don't have to go down the mountain in the future."

Gu Xiaoxiao thanked him repeatedly, and then slowly retreated and left, returning to his cave mansion. The name of Chuan Broken Grass is very unfamiliar, and she still has to go to the Spirit Plantation to ask Senior Brother Dan Xiu before she can pick it. There is a long way to go from Bai Hongfeng to Qingxin Peak, and Gu Xiaoxiao knows that this is probably another test for her by Yue Ren Zhenjun.

Sure enough, the next day, after learning about the preciousness and rarity of Sichuan Broken Grass, Gu Xiaoxiao understood the difficulty of her task. For the first time, Gu Xiaoxiao spent a day and a night picking enough ten Sichuan broken grasses. After she recovered, she did not dare to stay for a moment, and immediately began the next day's picking.

In this way, after five days, Gu Xiaoxiao was finally able to drag her tired body down the mountain. She went to Miaohua Town this time in order to take away the packages she had deposited before, and by the way, buy some utensils to decorate her cave mansion. After all, as a girl, she still has a basic love for beauty, and she is in a beautiful mood every day against the swarthy rocks.

After the Miaohua Gate apprenticeship event, the foot of the mountain was much deserted, but many young faces full of longing wandered in the market. There are female cultivators with fluttering clothes, and there are also male cultivators who are high-spirited with swords. Gu Xiaoxiao was wearing the simplest sect clothes, and walking in it was inconspicuous.

Shui Lingsu's delicate appearance can only be regarded as delicate and does not attract much attention in the cultivation world, and there are many beautiful women of all colors on the street, which makes people feel excited. She walked all the way to the inn, then greeted the shopkeeper and entered the room she had reserved. Gu Xiaoxiao counted the luggage, and then brought the valuable and previous hostas to his body.

As the only daughter, Shui Shanhai is still very fond of Shui Lingsu, and she came out this time with 100 pieces of high-grade spirit stones alone, 1000 middle-grade and hundreds of lower-grade products, and the ratio of huàn in the middle is 1:100. is also a lover, and the spirit stones on Mo Xuechen's body are much less than those of the water spirit element.

On the bazaar, Gu Xiaoxiao knew what the road was narrow, and she planned to buy some simple furniture and magic weapons, but she didn't expect to hear Mo Xuechen's familiar voice as soon as she stepped into the door.

"Can this agarwood strip case be cheaper?"

"Guest officer, Xiao Lao'er has already given you the lowest price, and if it is lower, it will be a loss." The shopkeeper said with a sad face, with a shrewd little businessman's face, Mo Xuechen suddenly became embarrassed. If it weren't for the fact that there were still some spirit stones, he really didn't want to do this kind of bargaining thing.

Gu Xiaoxiao heard his voice and was about to avoid it for the time being, but Mo Xuechen's eyes were sharp, and he directly stepped up and grabbed her sleeve, and said happily: "Lingsu, I finally found you, senior brother is looking for you so hard." You, you also entered the Miaohua Gate? That's nice. ”

Noticing the sect clothes on Gu Xiaoxiao's body, Mo Xuechen showed a look of surprise, as if Gu Xiaoxiao could pass the guò trial, how rare it was.

The sleeve was grabbed, Gu Xiaoxiao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, she pulled her sleeve away and took a step back, and said with a slight detachment: "Heaven is ruthless, since senior brother has entered Miaohua Gate, you should cherish this opportunity." ”

"Senior sister, you seem to have changed." The junior sister who had followed behind him in the past, and her face was full of admiration, seemed to disappear all of a sudden, and Mo Xuechen was suddenly a little lost. In Poria's obsidian-like eyes, Gu Xiaoxiao's figure was not projected, and her hand was placed on her side to save her sense of zài.

"People will always change, Brother Xuechen should cultivate well, I'll leave first." R1152