Shen Qing'er, who was practicing swords on the side, noticed Mei Sha's gaze, and at this moment, she naturally didn't know what Mei Sha was thinking.

All she knew was that Mei Sha was Lu Li's mother, and she was still looking at herself, and she showed herself a soft smile.

She also politely smiled back at Mei Sha.

The other disciples who followed Mu Tianshen to learn the sword have basically learned this set of sword techniques, but this set of sword techniques has many sword moves, and most of the disciples can only use this set of sword techniques from beginning to end according to the process.

Therefore, many disciples' swordsmanship is still very blunt.

Practicing martial arts every day is to make the disciples familiar with swordsmanship and be able to switch between different swordsmanship freely.

After all, when fighting, it is impossible to use a set of swordsmanship according to the process, and it is necessary to change it in time according to the situation at the time of the battle.

The connection of different sword moves also causes the changeability of swordsmanship.

Shen Qing'er, who could only make a few moves when she came and went, watched the disciples on the side perform a series of moves, both envious and disappointed.

What Amin said to her this morning is still lingering in her heart.

She couldn't help but feel frustrated in her heart, she felt that she was just like Ah Ming said, she was destined to be a low-level disciple in this life, and she couldn't surpass them.

After all, she is really not good at martial arts.

If you want to be promoted to an intermediate disciple, you can only improve your martial arts.

Otherwise, you will have to raise the spiritual power realm to the small spiritual power realm and become a high-level disciple.

However, this seems to be much more difficult than improving martial arts.

If you don't have qualifications, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach the Little Spirit Realm in seven or eight years.

Many disciples have difficulty continuing to improve after reaching a certain spiritual power realm.

Therefore, many disciples choose to improve their martial arts.

Thinking of this, Shen Qing'er was listless and her eyes were empty.

Mu Tianshen walked towards the disciples who were practicing swords, and instructed some disciples by the way.

The disciples all nodded in their heads.

When approaching Shen Qing'er, Mu Tianshen's eyes were firmly fixed on her face.

A soft voice sounded: "Why is Qing'er so sad?" ”

Shen Qing'er stopped her movements, she was used to him sometimes calling her Qing'er's junior sister and sometimes calling her Qing'er, and she didn't react much.

She sighed softly, "Because I'm too stupid." ”

Mu Tianshen's heart was shocked, and his originally wise and calm eyes also widened slightly at this time, but soon, his expression returned to normal.

"Why did Qing'er say that?"

He has a constant light smile, like a caring big brother.

Shen Qing'er glanced at those silver-dotted long swords, and compared them to the non-lethal wooden swords in his hands, he felt particularly ashamed.

She pursed her lips, looking unhappy.

"I feel like I'm so stupid, and the gap between me and them is too big."

After a pause, she raised her head and met Mu Tianshen's eyes, interested.

"Am I never going to be able to surpass them in my life?"

Shen Qing'er's appearance at this time fell in Mu Tianshen's eyes, weak and pitiful.

A trace of pity grew in his heart.

But he didn't show it.

He chuckled softly and said, "How so? ”

"Isn't it?" Shen Qing'er asked rhetorically.

"They've all practiced for so long to get to where they are today, and in a few years, by the time I reach their level, they'll probably have already reached another level."

Mu Tianshen didn't speak, and Shen Qing'er became more and more convinced that she was right.