"Whew! Swish! ”

The fierce sword wind split the vague mist in the air.

It is hard to imagine that such a sword was stabbed by a girl who was not yet an adult.

But it seems that the few female disciples who were watching as spectators did not applaud much.

After all, Da Jiao's sword had already amazed them.

Although this temple is very large, there are not many disciples in it.

Not to mention my own wishes, in this era, not every family is willing to send their children to Taoist temples.

In the mountains and forests, above the clouds and mist, there may be people who devote themselves to cultivation.

But there are also cowards and greedy people.

Even in the era when the voice determines the right to speak, they vaguely replaced the cultivators who were unintentionally involved in it, and became the mainstream group of the hustle and bustle.

Even on this famous Dao Mountain, the surging of people's hearts is still ups and downs.

Although they practice in the same way, not everyone is a guest in the ethereal clouds......

Yi Chun squatted on the swing of the grape trellis next to him, looking at the girl playing the sword with great interest.

The swordsmanship looks like bells and whistles, and the significance of the routine is greater than the actual combat.

However, when I think that the other party is also laying the foundation, it doesn't seem like a good thing to learn the killing skills that are not very elegant too early.

Some people think that the sword is a way to protect oneself, while others think that the weapon itself should be used as a means of killing.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a deep sorrow that the sharp blade could only be sealed in the scabbard?

Yi Chun didn't think much about it, after all, in his opinion, he definitely couldn't reach much profundity in terms of swordsmanship.

What he needed was to use the fierce attack of the flying sword to suppress the vast majority of spellcasters who could not cope with this level of attack.

As for fighting hand-to-hand units, it was clear that the Bloodthirsty Beast's combat mode was what he relied on.

The advantage of wild transformation also lies in this flexible role switching.

Not long after the orange cat, who nominally instructed the junior sister, but was actually onlookers, the female disciples gradually dispersed.

They also have their own homework, but they have a little more space at their disposal.

But if the inspection at night does not meet the requirements of the master, the situation is not very optimistic......

Yi Chun watched the other female disciples practice swords for a while, and he felt that he had gained nothing.

Although their swordsmanship is indeed pleasing to the eye.

But that wasn't what Yi Chun needed, he didn't have to practice sword intent before he could refine the pill.

At the very least, he had to know what it was......

The description of the text, in fact, does not carry much.

In other words, the best of its ability to achieve is only guidance.

But for Yi Chun, who has no foundation and wants to skip class, the guidance of "The First Solution of Jiandan" is obviously a bit high-end......

Just as Yi Chun was about to leave, following the Cloud Dao people for a few days to take a look at his swordsmanship.

Da Ji, who had just left for some reason, suddenly trotted out of the courtyard inside.

Then, she glanced at the small courtyard, and when she saw Yi Chun squatting on the swing, she instantly greeted:

"Senior Brother Orange Cat, my master invites you over."

Da Jiao's master?

Yi Chun remembered some kind of dangerous aura that he had sensed before.

Judging by other factors, in terms of breath, Da Xuan's master should also be quite a hot and dangerous person.

Yi Chun's tail was fixed in the air, and he felt that it would be better to go there.

After all, if you really want to talk about it, the other party can be regarded as your own uncle.

Although, his identity as a disciple seems quite unusual......

"Meow ......"

Yi Chun nodded to Da Jiao, and then jumped off the swing.

Afterwards, Yi Chun followed Da Ji into the small courtyard......

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There was a fence in the small courtyard, and the thorns on it were neatly built.

Behind the fence, there is a row of straight green bamboos.

They are not as common as the usual bamboo forests like still raging waves.

It's like a sword edge soaring into the sky, with a certain Ling Ran aura.

Because of the heavy humidity on the mountain, the ground of the bamboo forest was a little wet, and Yi Chun could feel the clammy and cold feeling coming from the soles of his feet.

And through the bamboo forest, at the end of the bamboo is a hut, the house is wooden.

Walking in, Yi Chun vaguely smelled some kind of burning firewood.

Da Jian walked straight into the hut with Yi Chun, and as soon as she entered the house, Yi Chun felt a warmth.

The sound of crackling and burning wood also confirmed the smell that Yi Chun had smelled before.

"You're the disciple he accepted?"

And next to the firewood, a kind-faced female Taoist glanced at Yi Chun and asked casually.

"Meow"

Yi Chun nodded, the aura on this female Daoist was what he had sensed before.

It's just that, compared to before, this time the other party seems to be much more restrained.

"I know why you're here—this thing doesn't seem to be useful."

As she spoke, the female Taoist took a rough wooden sword from the pyre next to her.

"Hit it once, and you'll be clear."

Then, she glanced at Da Ji next to her:

"You always ask me what's the difference."

"Fight with your senior brother, and if you win, I'll tell you where the difference is."

Then, the female Taoist threw the wooden sword to Da Ji.

"Huh?"

Da Ji took the wooden sword a little helplessly, but looking at the orange cat next to her, she always felt a little absurd.

Could it be that the master thinks that I don't practice the cat as a whole, so he deliberately punished me like this?

Da Jian thought to herself.

She looked at the small body of the orange cat and felt that it was not appropriate for her to beat a cat, or a cat older than her.

"You've mastered all kinds of skills, and you know how to defeat the enemy."

"But it's like those people say: too much craftsmanship."

"You have to choose to believe in the sword in your hand instead of believing in your skill......"

Looking at Da Jiao, who was still dazed, the female Taoist shook her head.

Then, suddenly, she exclaimed:

"Out of the sword!"

Stimulated by a certain force, Da Ji suddenly sensed a certain dangerous aura emitted by the orange cat next to her!

It's so hideous and terrifying, it's almost terrifying!

This reminded her of the feeling of accompanying her father to the sea when she was a child, and when she suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and stared at the boundless, deep and dark sea outside, she glanced at the unknown huge black shadow under the faint light!

It was a heart-wrenching touch, an experience where the next second the whole life was swallowed up! Someone who is oppressed by this class of life will tremble and lose consciousness.

But there are also people who will choose to sacrifice their lives with the last struggle!

In an instant, Da Ji suddenly stabbed a sword at the orange cat next to her! She didn't use any moves on this sword, but like the most clumsy apprentice, she used all her strength to stab the sword! At this moment, the rough wooden sword seemed to be endowed with some kind of light, it was faint but impossible to look at! Time seemed to slow down at this moment, the sword in hand, the cat in front of him......

Countless wonderful consciousnesses stirred in Da Yan's mind.

But by the time she recovered from this particular state, her sword had already burst out of the air! Not good!

When she realized what she had done, she was shocked.

Then she saw her own piercing blade and the orange cat staring at her with some kind of familiar gaze as usual......

The sword is empty???

For a moment, Da Miao was a little dazed......