Chapter Eighty-Seven: Miserable
Luoyu didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty at all, and almost fainted when he heard the words.
This senior sister is beautiful, but she is too ruthless! Every time she hits him where he is most weak, Luoyu only feels that his whole body hurts terribly, and he hopes in his heart, either he will faint completely, or let him go quickly, but he doesn't want to stay for a moment.
Ze Yan thought for a long time, and finally withdrew the jade foot.
Luoyu quickly rolled and crawled up, his whole body was sore and painful, and he grinned and was about to say goodbye.
But Zeyan was obviously not ready to let him go, and in the blink of an eye, she returned to the original big stone, sat cross-legged, supported her delicate white chin with one hand, and asked, "You are the first disciple of Yin Yu Peak, what is Yin Yu Peak like?" I heard that all the first elders are willing to accept you as a disciple, why did you choose there?"
Luoyu, who had just tasted the power, didn't dare not answer, and said honestly: "Whether you believe it or not, I just think that Master and others should be good, and I felt fate when I first saw him." If you want to know what Yin Yu Peak is like, wouldn't it be better to take a look for yourself? ”
Ze Yan was curious: "Oh, aren't you the only disciple?"
It seems that this senior sister is not very well-informed, so Luo Yu had to explain: "My junior brother's name is Shi Hong, I met him in the outer gate when I first came, and one day the master saw him and accepted him as a registered disciple. ”
Ze Yan seemed to be a little interested, and said briskly: "This is my cultivation place, since you have invited me, then you can come here at any time." ”
Luo Yu didn't know why she suddenly said such a thing, and wailed in her heart, Ah, come here at any time, I don't want to come again! Although he thought like this in his heart, he said in his mouth: "Thank you, senior sister." "And then immediately slip away.
The person sitting on the boulder looked at Luoyu's back as he fled in a hurry, and thought for a long time, until he couldn't even see his shadow, and then he bent down again, motionless.
Not long after, Luo Yu found an opportunity to ask Xia Yanyin about Ze Yan and the path that he remembered vividly.
Xia Yanyin was taken aback and exclaimed, "Have you met Ze Yan from the Thousand Star Pavilion?"
Then he looked Luoyu up and down, as if to see the flower from him, "Which tendon is you? Will you suddenly want to go there to see? To be honest, if I don't know the place, I will try not to run around, who knows if it is the territory of a great guy? But she let you go there at any time?"
Xia Yanyin suddenly showed a weird smile, and squeezed out a look that made Luoyu want to slap him, "I can't see it, you are quite a woman." Senior Sister Ze Yan rarely talks to people, and she doesn't allow other disciples to set foot on her territory at will, and her strength is ridiculously strong, even Qi Yunyi doesn't dare to provoke her casually. ”
Woman's edge? Fart!
Luoyu can't forget the beating he was inexplicably beaten, after personal experience and Xia Yanyin's double affirmation, he finally confirmed Ze Yan's amazing strength, no wonder he left a "deep" memory for himself in a few moments.
But this can't be blamed on others, although Xia Yanyin is looking for a draw, there is nothing wrong with it, and he didn't take the initiative to send it to the door? Luoyu wailed in his heart, if he didn't do it, he wouldn't die!
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A group of rare guests made the normally deserted peak of Yinyu Peak lively, and it turned out that the elders of Shengrong Valley had finally prepared the Sanyuan Dan that had promoted Shi Hong's qualifications.
Since they were going to start refining his medicinal properties today, they only had a short time before they took Shi Hong into the quiet room, bringing the place back to a cold normal.
The first seat of Yin Yu Peak stood outside the quiet room, thinking about something in a daze, and finally sighed, it is not difficult to hear the inexplicable loss, seeing Luoyu coming back, he ordered him to wait for the elders of Shengrong Valley to come out, and take the few jars of wine prepared before to these drunkard masters, even if it is to thank them for their hard work in helping Shi Hong refine the medicinal properties, he left with his back after speaking.
Finally caught up with the master and did not retreat, Luo Yu hurriedly caught up and poured out the problems he had been holding back before.
The spiritual power of the thunder attribute almost does not need to be cultivated, and the method of refining the body that the master once took has to determine the direction of cultivation by himself, but his problem is how to determine the direction of cultivation.
The head of Yin Yu Peak never answered his question directly, and asked instead, "Now that you have listened to a lot of courses from various sects, can you tell me what you think about your own cultivation path and what you want to learn?"
Luoyu hesitated for a long time and asked in a low voice, "What is the master best at?"
Unexpectedly, the question was thrown back again, and the first seat of Yinyu Peak couldn't help but show a complicated look, as if surprised, distracted, and sentimental. He was silent for a long time, sighed, and said, "Swordsmanship." ”
Recently, most of Luoyu's contact with spells is the cultivation of spells, which is nothing more than relying on his own natural attributes, induction and exercise the affinity with the aura of heaven and earth, with the deepening of cultivation, the aura that can be mobilized and the spells used will be more and more complex, practice makes perfect, and a powerful magic power can be issued between gestures.
These things that need to be achieved by relying on understanding and diligence are not difficult for Luoyu at all, it is just a matter of time. At this time, he was racking his brains to learn something new and challenge himself.
Seeing that the apprentice's eyes lit up, and he looked eager to try, the heart of the first seat of Yin Yu Peak was finally a little more steady, if this apprentice who fell from the sky was not interested in his inheritance at all, then he couldn't force it.
Swordsmanship was by no means something that could be achieved on a whim, so he asked, "Don't you want to improve your realm as soon as possible? If you focus on this path, your progress should be very fast, don't you want to gain great power as soon as possible?"
Luo Yu's eyes darkened slightly, as if he was saying to himself: "Thunder spells are easy to learn, but it is because they are too easy to learn that I always have a feeling of unreality." ”
After a slight pause, his eyes gradually brightened, "Disciple heard that the most important thing is to cultivate the mind and sharpen the mind in the way of cultivation. Of course, I will never relax my cultivation just because it is easy, but I hope that I can learn something more challenging at the same time, even if it is a test for myself. ”
Although Luoyu's thoughts were often unexpected, the heart of the first seat of Yinyu Peak still beat heavily, and secretly said, is this the will of heaven?
In fact, if you want to inherit his inheritance, the quality of your qualifications is not important, the most important thing is your heart. He had long been more and more satisfied with this apprentice, and now he was even more gratified.
However, as a master, you can't show too much appreciation in person, lest the apprentice gradually become arrogant and impetuous, so he still said lightly: "There is no shortcut to cultivation. ”
Then he threw a broken sword to Luoyu, "The foundation of swordsmanship is nothing more than basic actions such as splitting, stabbing, pointing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, and picking, you must have known it for a long time." You can reminisce today and come back to me tomorrow. With that, he left on his own.
Luo Yu did not question the master's teaching method, and took the broken sword and went back to practice very seriously.
But there was no surprise the next day, Luo Yu confidently practiced his current swordsmanship, thinking that he had played well, but the master had a miserable expression, shook his head, did not leave half a word, and left without looking back.