In the blink of an eye, two months passed.

Qingyao Sword is a spiritual sword, and generally the spirit sword recognizes the master, at first when Xie Ling practiced the sword, the Qingyao Sword always did not cooperate, but later I didn't know what Xie Ling used, and Qingyao Sword obediently recognized the master.

With the tribe of Sheelin.

In addition to practicing swords at a fixed time, Xie Ling also has to study at a fixed time, and the theoretical knowledge must keep up, Rong Huan doesn't pick books for him now, in the seven-story tower, she directly classifies them, and holds them one by one to Xie Ling.

The book of advanced formations, the book of spells, the genealogy of demon beasts, and even the anecdotes, the history of demon eradication of the Yeqi family, are all extremely precious books, and Rong Huan gives them without blinking.

Xie Ling was surprised at the beginning, but gradually adapted to it later, and even occasionally asked directly if there was a book, that book, and so on.

Rong Huan took a small notebook and wrote it down, and turned around to go to the seven-story tower to flip through it.

One day, she hugged another stack of them, saying that this was the last stack of high-level formation diagrams, Xie Ling took it with a smile, and when she went back to read it, she found that there was a book of forbidden arts.

He paused, but opened it anyway.

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On the summer solstice, the flames are in the sky, and it is hot everywhere.

In the quiet forest, Rong Huan didn't want to cultivate, so he lazily lay on the rocking chair, used his spiritual power to set up a book, and automatically turned the pages to look at it.

On her head is a large parasol made by Xie Ling's intimate handmade, and on the table on the left are all kinds of small snacks made by Xie Ling for her to satisfy her cravings, and she also intimately prepared herbal tea to cool off the heat......

In the open space in front of him, it was Xie Ling's flying posture, he was practicing his sword.

At first, Rong Huan gave two decent instructions, after all, she also has a sword, although the main magic weapon is a red lotus vine, but the swordsmanship is also okay, hurry up and take advantage of the fact that she can still point out Xie Ling and brush up on a wave of goodwill.

Rong Huan can be described as very positive.

Then, after a month, she stopped talking, just watched silently, drank herbal tea, and quietly scolded, "Hmph, it must be that this sword book is too simple, and it will be difficult to change it for him to go back." ”

I definitely don't want to admit that when the original body practiced the sword spectrum in the night and snow, it took at least two months.

A set of swordsmanship on the sword spectrum Xie Ling only took a month to master, and he would draw inferences from one another and figure out the moves by himself......

Rong Huan sighed every time, this is the halo, the proper male protagonist's halo, I can't wait for it.

The sun was scorching, it had risen to the sky, and the place where Xie Ling practiced his sword was unobstructed, and his white robe looked more and more dazzling in the scorching sun.

Xie Ling worked very hard, after getting the Qingyao Sword, he practiced sword learning during the day, pinched the trick and set up the formation, and at night he had to practice meditation to the time, a proper three-good student, the kind that didn't let the teacher worry at all.

Rong Huan felt that the itinerary was too dense, and he was afraid that Xie Ling would not be able to bear it, so he asked Xie Ling to take it easy and not fight so hard, but Xie Ling always responded with a smile on his face, and he still studied secretly at night.

Don't worry, the students can learn two more subjects.

Later, Rong Huan didn't talk about it, Xie Ling became stronger earlier, which was a good thing for her.

Rong Huan picked up the herbal tea next to him and took a sip.

Because she inadvertently said once, put the herbal tea in the cup, and then insert a straw, so that it would be refreshing to drink, and the next day, Xie Ling gave her a punch.

I made a bamboo tube, made a bamboo cover, made a straw with bamboo, and carved a few cherry blossoms on the bamboo, which made it quite literary, not to mention, it was very beautiful.

After Rong Huan received it, he drank herbal tea every day with this bamboo cup.

She bit the straw, took the book, and turned her head to look at the person practicing the sword in front of her.

Eighteen-year-old boy, high-spirited, fresh clothes and angry horses, one move and one style of seriousness, how to say it, serious men are the most attractive, Rong Huan unconsciously stared at it twice.

Xie Ling swirled, just facing the eyebrows of the adult, he put away the sword in a handsome posture, stood in place, and smiled brightly, "My lord, are you interested in having a competition?" ”

This is 31W XW . Com Zhang. His smile was like his flowing white clothes under the scorching sun, which made Rong Huan's eyes burn, she raised her hand to block it, and said, "What, do you want to challenge Lord Ben?" ”

Xie Ling: "Don't dare to challenge, Ling is self-aware, he just wants to learn from adults." ”

Rong Huan also had some itchy hands, seeing that he practiced diligently every day, he didn't know where he had reached, so he tried him, "Okay, but Master Ben won't bully you." ”

Xie Ling: "? ”

Rong Huan stood up, dressed in purple soft smoke, ink hair flying, her hand was raised, Yuehua Sword was in her hand, she said: "We only compare swordsmanship, not spiritual power, if you can defeat me within three moves, Lord Ben will allow you a promise, if you don't beat me within three moves, in the same way, you must also make a promise to me." ”

Although his swordsmanship has improved rapidly, but the original body of the night and snow has a foundation of several years, and winning Xie Ling is definitely not a problem.

Xie Ling seems to be selfish and only for profit, but Rong Huan, who has read the book, knows that he is also very grateful to the people who once pulled him, such as Fu Han.

Therefore, she first asked Xie Ling to make a promise, and she was thinking about how to use it in the future.

Xie Ling raised his eyebrows, "Okay." ”

Rong Huan jumped lightly and came to the opposite side of Xie Ling, at this time the sun hid in the clouds, the heat was a little less, Rong Huan wanted to make a quick decision, and said directly: "Come on." ”

Xie Ling held on to his sword, his eyebrows became a little serious, "Offended, my lord." ”

……

When there was less than a stick of incense, Xie Ling gave up his hand, "My lord, I agreed." ”

Rong Huan came back with his sword, his face was calm, "It's too hot today, the sun suddenly came out of the clouds just now and hit my eyes." ”

That's why she missed.

Xie Ling couldn't help but echo, "Yes, it's too hot, and it affects the performance of adults." ”

Rong Huan said: "Yes, so next time you want to fight, you have to choose a cloudy day, a cloudy day." ”

Xie Ling was very cooperative: "Well, I wrote it down, my lord." ”

Rong Huan sat down and took a big sip of herbal tea, she felt that she was a little angry.

was full of confidence and said that he would not bully people, but he lost his face to his grandmother's house.

As soon as she finished saying "Come on", she saw Xie Ling suddenly dodge over, and suddenly approached, forcing Rong Huan to take a step back, not that she didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, she was curious, how Xie Ling managed to move so fast.

And then the last two...... Appalling.

This Xie Ling is also right, the gentlemanly demeanor was eaten by a dog at that time, and he didn't know why he had to win her.

Rong Huan silently supported his forehead, the night was snowing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, I just care about being familiar with your whip technique, your sword, I only use it to fly with the sword, so I accidentally missed.

You wait, when I go back and practice for a few days, I will definitely bring you glory.

Controlling the big and making the owl. Xie Ling saw that the adult's herbal tea was a little fierce, so he reached out and took it, "My lord, although the herbal tea relieves the heat, you can't drink too much." ”

After all, it is cold, and women should not drink more.

Rong Huan looked at the empty hand, then looked up at Xie Ling, pursed his lips, and looked slightly aggrieved, why, the person who lost is not even worthy of drinking herbal tea?

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