Song Yizhi was petrified in an instant.

What?!

What is Rong Yueyuan talking about?

Wait, in his countless reincarnations, Rong Yueyuan's swordsmanship has not been passed down because he has no Taoist companion?!

Is this reasonable?!

Song Yizhi's mind didn't turn around at once.

Yan Lingyu, who was watching below, really wanted to sigh twice.

The five elders' abacus, no, the abacus beads have collapsed on their faces.

It's true that I want to teach swordsmanship.

It's also true to show your thoughts.

Rong Yueyuan withdrew the enchantment, "Starting tomorrow morning, I will teach you a style every morning." ”

Judging from Song Yizhi's talent, it is not difficult to learn, but it takes time to learn well.

Song Yizhi looked at Rong Yueyuan silently, "Can you not learn?" ”

"Are you willing not to learn?" Rong Yueyuan asked trickily.

Song Yizhi: "......"

Sword trick temptation from the first person in kendo!

I can't bear it at all!

"Learn, learn! I learn! Song Yizhi grinded his teeth and said viciously, "Look at how I learned how to defeat you!" ”

Facing Song Yizhi's 'declaration of war', Rong Yueyuan chuckled, and then replied very seriously, "Okay, I'll wait that day." ”

Yan Lingyu silently turned his head away.

Can you worry about the lonely people here?

"Yan Lingyu and I went to plant flowers and plants." Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan said a word and ran away happily.

Yan Lingyu looked inexplicable, but still followed Song Yizhi.

Rong Yueyuan slowly followed.

In the backyard, there are many flower seedlings piled up next to the dug clearing.

Song Yizhi rolled up his sleeves slightly, and then took out a small shovel and handed it to Yan Lingyu.

"Am I here to do hard labor?" Yan Lingyu said, then took a small shovel and squatted down, digging a pit and planting flower seedlings.

"Is that not the case?" Song Yizhi took out a small shovel, looked around and went to the other side to plant.

After Song finished planting a tree, Rong Yueyuan came over.

"Are you done with this set of swordsmanship?" Song Yizhi asked Rong Yueyuan while digging a pit with a small shovel.

Rong Yueyuan pondered for a while, "No, I think there are still one or two moves missing." ”

Yan Lingyu glanced up at Rong Yueyuan, with some surprise in her eyes.

Such an amazing set of swordsmanship, it's not over yet?

If it is perfected by then, it will be amazing!

"I think so." Song Yizhi opened her mouth and said, after burying the flower seedlings, she patted the soil with a small shovel, "You slowly realize!" ”

Rong Yueyuan responded.

Looking at the little girl who happily planted flower seedlings, Rong Yueyuan asked, "Zhizhi, do you want to become a sword cultivator?" ”

"I don't want to." Song Yi opened his mouth without raising his head, "The sword is the weapon I am not good at. ”

Swords, guns, swords, halberds...... and other weapons have been learned by herself, and in the end, the sword is indeed the weapon she is not good at.

Yan Lingyu: ???

Do you have any misconceptions about not being good at it?

To tell the truth, before Song Yizhi said this, Yan Lingyu really thought she was a sword cultivator.

Thinking of Song Yizhi's marksmanship, Rong Yueyuan didn't think there was a problem with this.

"You want to be a gun repairer?" Rong Yueyuan asked.

Song Yizhi's hand digging the soil pit was stunned.

Entering the road with a gun?

"To be honest, I haven't thought about it yet." Song Yizhi turned his head to look at Rong Yueyuan and looked at it seriously, "Enter the road with a gun...... I don't think that's my way. ”

I just prefer to use guns, but I use guns to get into the road......

The voice in her heart was telling her that it was not her own way.

"Think slowly, don't rush." Rong Yueyuan said.

Song Yizhi responded.

After planting the flower seedlings, Song Yizhi planted those grass seedlings again.

After watering the rooting water, Song Yizhi looked at the garden that was beginning to take shape, and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

Yan Lingyu looked around and said, "The coolies have also finished for you, I'll leave first." ”

Song Yizhi waved his hand.

After Yan Lingyu left, Song Yizhi was ready to go back to practice.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who suddenly became hard, Rong Yueyuan was still a little unaccustomed.

……

Next.

When Bei Xianyue and the others saw Song Yizhi practicing, they were still surprised.

But this time they adapted quickly.

After a while, a set of basic skills was completed.

Song Yizhi pinched a dust-removing trick and walked towards them.

"You were in the house when we came back yesterday, and we didn't come to disturb you." As she spoke, Bei Xianyue handed the storage bag to Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi took it and took a look, and it was full of all kinds of spiritual plant seeds.

"Thank you." Song Yizhi put away the storage bag and said as he walked, "I came back to cultivate yesterday in the afternoon. ”

After he came back to cultivate, Rong Yueyuan left an enchantment and left.

Then today I came back at dawn, taught myself the first form and left.

It can be seen that Refining City is really a big problem.

Bei Xianyue glanced at Song Yizhi in surprise, and then her eyes were full of relief.

Song Yizhi automatically ignored this relieved gaze.

Refining Building.

When the nine came, it wasn't too early, but it was better if there were seats.

"Well, do you know what happened the day before yesterday?"

"Is it the fight between those people and the beast master? I know I'm on the spot! ”

"Those few are terrible, but they are all disciples of the three sects!"

"I know this, I still have to know that the best-looking female cultivator is Song Yizhi of the Changqiu Sect!"

"Song Yizhi? That waste? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's her, it's the female cultivator who asked the young master of Yanling to jump down to save her!"

"How can she, a disciple of a sect, get so close to the family?"

"It must be something else, but, with her appearance and posture, a man will be moved, hehehe......"

"Hey, hey, it's really good, it's just a little younger!"

"It's good to be young, hehehe......"

……

Disgusting laughter accompanied by foul language reached the ears of the nine.

Chu He and Shen Zheng immediately clenched their fists, and killing intent flashed in their eyes.

The rest of the people didn't look very good.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and pressed Bei Xianyue's hand.

Looking at Bei Xianyue's cold expression, Song Yizhi leaned back in the chair and spoke unhurriedly, "It's okay." ”

You can't have to deal with animals, can you?

Bei Xianyue looked at Song Yizhi, who looked calm and gentle, relieved and distressed.

"It's okay fart!" Wei Ling cursed, then stood up violently and raised his hand to squeeze the trick towards the group of men.

People with bad mouths like this can't get used to it, let's fight first!

The figures of Chu He and Shen Zheng are like sharp arrows.

Qin Jianian also rushed up, and his feet focused on the damaged ground.

Qin Jiazhang and Bai Liqi also rushed over to help, focusing on unity.

Before the group of men could react, all kinds of spiritual powers, magic weapons, and fists fell.

The movement of the group fight instantly attracted countless eyes.

Watching Chu He and them fight unilaterally, Song Yizhi laughed.

"You can still laugh because of it, your heart is really big." Bei Xianyue poked Song Yizhi's head.

Song Yizhi shook his head, "I'm happy." ”

Bei Xianyue and Lu Li glanced at each other, and finally gave up their plan to add two feet.

This way.

Wei Ling kicked his fists and scolded with his fists, "Why don't you get up and fight back?" Rubbish! ”

That group of people were all loose cultivators, and almost all of them were in the early stage of foundation building, and Wei Ling and a few people mercilessly took a few feet to directly make them unable to get up.

"Look at your thin body, the wild dogs on the side of the road are stronger than you, tsk, do you have embroidery needles?" Wei Ling kicked over, and then said quite exaggeratedly, "Huh! It's only so little, it's really not good! ”

(End of chapter)