There is almost no suspense about the outcome of the victory, and as soon as he is a Qi refining disciple, he simply chats while watching.

As soon as this person's voice fell, the other person smiled and said, "It's better to be free, you are not afraid of scaring people." ”

"Cut!" The disciple who was called Lao Guo glanced at Bai Cheng, "You just have eyes and don't know gold and jade, didn't you look at it carefully just now?" This Senior Sister Cheng must have a unique style when she wears women's clothes, as tall as her, it is easy to look elegant. Besides, how perfect that face is, it's not inferior to Senior Sister Lu......"

A bunch of people coaxed: "Lao Guo, you are really lustful to a certain level, you can fantasize about looking at men." ”

There is also a humanitarian: "Do you dare to say this to Qian Jiale?" Dare to say it again, I will obey you! ”

was immediately poured cold water: "Don't instigate Lao Guo, do you want him to be beaten by Qian Jiale?" He's not available right now, don't think you can't hear it. ”

When it comes to Qian Jiale, everyone is silent.

Lingyu was exhausted, but she was still trying her best. Never give up until the last minute. Although she couldn't hold the hilt of the sword anymore, she still gritted her teeth and parried Qian Jiale's sword moves.

"Snort-" One dodged in time, and the sleeve of her dress was torn throughout, but she was unmoved.

Someone showed an unbearable look: "Senior Brother Qian is really, he is a junior sister anyway, so he won't let it go." ”

"You think he doesn't want to?" Someone said coldly, "He can't let him." ”

The disciples followed the sound and looked over and found that one of the foundation building monks in the center of the small sword pool had stopped cultivating and stared intently at the fighting sword next to the small sword pool.

The person who spoke was a foundation monk.

"Uncle Chang!" Finding out who said it, one of the disciples took a cool breath.

Qian Jiale really can't let it go now, don't look at his comprehensive suppression of Lingyu, it's actually not easy at all. Lingyu's parry is very tenacious, and every time she thinks she can be knocked down, but she can't be knocked down every time. What's even worse is that Lingyu always keeps calm and makes especially accurate judgments. She always managed to catch the most crucial points, and with the least amount of strength, she dodged his attacks, even though she had no way to fight back.

Hit her so far, either knock her down, or. His spirit was crushed.

What could be more humiliating for a sword cultivator than being mentally crushed? This is not only a momentary anger, but also the dignity of sword cultivation. Therefore, he could only grit his teeth and knock Lingyu down in one go.

Lingyu couldn't hear what was being said around her at all. I don't know what happened, all her minds were on the sword qi around her. Qian Jiale's sword aura. Like his fighting style, he has a violent aura, and if he is not careful, he will be shocked.

The true yuan was lost little by little, but Qian Jiale's momentum did not weaken in the slightest, and every sword qi split down was a direct attack.

Lingyu became more and more powerless, and he was careless. Another piece of the hem of the robe was amputated.

Is that really the only way to go? Feeling that the true element in his body was insufficient, and there was no way to deal with Qian Jiale's violent attacks all the time, despair rose in Lingyu's heart.

She was not reconciled. Obviously, she has enough judgment to fully understand the whereabouts of Qian Jiale's every move and the trajectory of every sword qi. She also knows how to dodge, but she doesn't have the strength to deal with it. The cultivation is not enough, the true yuan is insufficient, and the swordsmanship is not good...... These really limit her strength.

Is this her weakness? With the native monks of the Cangming Realm, there is such a big gap?

Finally, Qian Jiale sent out a sword qi and hit her sword qi hard, her true yuan was exhausted, and she was knocked out.

Lingyu fell heavily to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

Qian Jiale was no better, his face was covered with sweat, and he stood in place gasping for breath.

For a moment, Xiao Jianchi was silent. None of the Qi refining disciples who had been talking about it just now spoke.

They knew that Qian Jiale could win, but they didn't know that it would be so difficult to win, this Senior Sister Cheng was obviously not as strong as him, and she couldn't form enough threat to him from beginning to end, and after the fight, Qian Jiale looked like he was in a state of collapse. Why is this happening? Could it be that this Senior Sister Cheng has any special skills?

"Shhh This is a sword fight, not a life-and-death fight, although Qian Jiale was ruthless with a sword, she did not rush to kill, she was not injured, but this collision, her arm was bruised and it hurt badly.

She looked down at the injury and reluctantly arched her hand to Qian Jiale: "Senior Brother Qian's swordsmanship is strong, I admit defeat." This place belongs to Senior Brother Qian. ”

After saying that, she nodded and smiled at the onlookers, turned around and left.

"Hey!" Qian Jiale shouted from behind, "There is not only one place in the small sword pool, even if this place is given to me, you don't have to leave, right?" ”

Lingyu turned around, laughed, and raised her arm: "Senior Brother Qian misunderstood, I have to deal with it, right?" ”

"......" found out that he was second, and Qian Jiale patted his forehead in annoyance. He just saw that Lingyu was very lonely, and he was moved by compassion for a while, feeling that he was too cruel to a female cultivator like this...... Forget it, in fact, it's sad enough for a girl to look like a man, why does he have to fight people? Just like him, he has looked like a woman since he was a child, how much gossip has he been told?

Thinking about it like this, Qian Jiale suddenly felt that he had the same illness as Lingyu, and he should treat her well.

Behind the Jianfeng Question, there is a row of stone houses for the disciples to rest. Qi refining disciples are still mortals, if they are in retreat here for a long time, they will not be provided with food and lodging, so the facilities are very complete, and there are more than a dozen miscellaneous servants to take care of them here.

As soon as Lingyu passed, a maid immediately stepped forward and led her to a no-man's house, fetched water, and even prepared all the wound medicine.

The abrasion on the arm was cleaned, the potion was applied, and the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The medicine of the immortal cultivation world, to treat this kind of small injury, is a medicine to eliminate the disease, and there is no falsehood.

Then, he took out the spare clothes from the Qiankun bag and changed the clothes that were too torn to wear.

I heard that the disciple uniforms issued by the sect to the Zhuji monks are all spiritual weapons, and they can't be worn or cut under normal circumstances, so I don't know when she will be able to enjoy them......

Half an hour later, Lingyu returned to the small sword pool refreshed.

After losing the sword fight, she was not depressed, but this depression did not help her at all. On the contrary, she felt that she should be grateful to Qian Jiale, who made a merciless move, letting her know how big the gap was between her and the real sword cultivation in the Cangming Realm. It's not that she has a bad understanding, it's not that she has a bad heart, and it's not that she has poor qualifications, but that her strength is insufficient.

Since her strength is insufficient, she can only back down, unless one day, she will improve her strength and defeat the other party.

Lingyu adjusted her mood and felt that she could calmly face the contemptuous gazes of others, so she returned to Xiaojian Pond. Unexpectedly, in Xiaojianchi, what greeted her was an unexpected scene.

"Senior Sister Cheng!" As soon as he stepped on the platform where Xiaojian Pool was located, he heard Qian Jiale's voice. He has a beautiful appearance and a neutral voice, which is easy to distinguish.

Lingyu blinked, and saw Qian Jiale standing in the place where she had been cultivating, beckoning to her, smiling, and very enthusiastic: "Come here." ”

She felt a little dazzled, rubbed her eyes, and saw Qian Jiale's smiling face. Looking around again, the other disciples either gathered around and discussed in a low voice, or continued to cultivate, and occasionally a few looked at her, and their eyes were also very kind, without the slightest contempt.

Uh, what happened in the half hour she was away?

She was full of confusion, and under Qian Jiale's warm greeting, she slowly walked over.

"Senior Sister Cheng, come, sit here." Qian Jiale pushed her to the place where she was sitting and sat down by himself.

Lingyu felt that this situation was too weird, just now he was killing and living, wasn't it just to grab this position? Why did she lose the fight, but Qian Jiale greeted her with a smile and gave her the position?

"Senior Brother Qian," she stood up, "I've lost, so you'd better sit here." ”

"It's okay!" Qian Jiale still pressed her down, "I'll just sit here." ”

Lingyu still stood up, "It's a little farther away from the Spirit Sword, it's better to ...... here."

"Huh?" Qian Jiale turned his face flat, "If you don't want to sit, why, look down on me?" ”

“…… Of course not. Lingyu was helpless, "But we ...... just now"

"Just now, now I'll let you sit down!"

Qian Jiale insisted on it, Lingyu was entangled for a while, and then gave in: "Okay, thank you Senior Brother Qian." ”

Her cooperation made Qian Jiale smile, and he sat down himself, and said very kindly: "Senior Sister Cheng, you seem to have just started?" Your sword is very peculiar, purple sword qi, it looks like Zixiao sword qi, however, I feel that it is two sword qi with different attributes, what kind of exercise are you practicing? ”

These days, Lingyu has begun to practice the "Water and Fire Sword Technique", and it is no longer the same as before, the two sword qi of water and fire are always used separately, but they are combined into one, and they truly become one sword qi. Just now, she was completely suppressed by Qian Jiale, most of the time she was parrying, and she didn't make many moves, yes, no onlookers discovered the mystery in her sword qi, only Qian Jiale, who was fighting with her, felt the difference in her sword qi.

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother Qian, I am a halfway monk, and I only knew some sword moves before, but after entering the sect, I changed the "Five Elements Sword Technique". This sword technique is not a very advanced sword cultivation technique, there are many qi refining disciples in the Taibai Sect, and the beginner practitioners are all this exercise, so there is nothing to hide.

"Five Elements Sword Technique?" Qian Jiale raised his eyebrows and said, "No, people who practice the Five Elements Sword Technique have clear Five Elements attributes, which are different from yours." Isn't it convenient for Senior Sister Cheng to say? ”

"Senior Brother Qian misunderstood, I told the truth." Lingyu stretched out his hand, and two sword lights, one red and one blue, slowly swam out, intertwining with each other in the palm of his hand, and gradually merged into one body, becoming a purple sword qi, "Senior brother, please see, my sword qi is different because it is a combination of water and fire. ”

Qian Jiale looked at the purple sword qi and widened his eyes in surprise: "Twin Spirit Body, it turns out that you are Double Spirit Body!" ”

PS: Today the speed was beyond my expectations. This chapter is pending.