Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Feel Powerful Again

Although the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Taixuan Sword Sect was as vast as a sea of smoke, there were only low-level sword law books and middle-level sword law books from the first to the sixth floor.

Ordinary inner disciples could only learn low-level and middle-level swordsmanship.

Outer disciples can only learn low-level swordsmanship.

There are very few high-level swordsmanship in the sect, and only Zhenjun disciples can learn them.

For example, today's high-level sword law books taken out by Xuanqing Zhenjun himself belong to the private property of Zhenjun, and they will only be taught to his own personal disciples.

"The sword technique of the wind and the wild goose is changeable, emphasizing the three-stage accumulation, and one blow can instantly turn into nine sword qi, the power is amazing, and the sword momentum is fast and magnificent, which is unguardable."

"It's easy to learn, but it's hard to master, so I'll show you the moves!"

Half a month passed in a flash.

The backtracking artifact still hasn't traced back to the events of that day.

Yun Qing was terrified for half a month.

The regression artifact still hasn't moved.

During this period, she finished taking the last Gu Yuan Pill specially refined for her by the Dry Bone Elder, and the unstable aura in her body finally calmed down.

All the injuries he suffered due to the stubbornness have also recovered.

She returned to her peak - the middle stage of the Jindan Realm.

The matter of backtracking magic weapons was gradually left behind by Yun Qing, and she began to gradually become active in everyone's eyes again.

Yun Qing suddenly found that he hadn't seen Jiang Yanlu for a month.

Qingtuo Peak.

Xin Zhu threw away the sword in his hand and sat on the ground without any image, sweating profusely and panting for breath.

I don't even have the strength to twist a cleansing trick.

She slowed down for a long time before she spoke: "Don't practice, practice here today, junior sister, I'm about to die of spiritual exhaustion."

Xin Zhu has been competing with Jiang Yanlu for the past month.

Before Xuan Qing Zhenjun taught them the sword technique of returning to the wind and falling geese, he also said it specially.

This sword art book is a bit difficult, and it will take about a month to understand it.

Xin Zhuwan didn't expect that Jiang Yanlu would be able to understand it thoroughly in three days.

I also came to her to compete with the sword!

Xin Zhu's cultivation is higher than Jiang Yanlu.

At first, she was able to rely on other high-level swordsmanship to suppress Jiang Yanlu.

But it didn't take long for Jiang Yanlu to change the flaws that he inadvertently withheld and exposed when he took out his sword, and his mastery of the swordsmanship of the wind and the wild goose was also more proficient.

The two began to tie.

Xin Zhu's sense of urgency rose instantly.

So she competed with Jiang Yanlu during the day, and practiced swords by herself at Qingtuo Peak at night.

It took fifteen days to not only slowly correct the flaws in his sword, but also to learn the sword technique of returning to the wind and falling geese!

She couldn't help but feel that people's potential is forced out.

But Rao is like this, she is vaguely difficult to fight Jiang Yanlu again.

Xin Zhu couldn't wipe off his face, and he worked more swordsmanship.

While she was making rapid progress, Jiang Yanlu's progress was several times faster than her.

After another period of time, Xin Zhu couldn't beat Jiang Yanlu directly.

Until today, she doesn't care about any facelessness.

She has long been used to being beaten by Jiang Yanlu.

She has been pressed and beaten by Jiang Yanlu for two hours today.

It's a bit physically exhausted.

She spoke: "You go to the little junior brother to practice swordsmanship, I heard that the little junior brother has also comprehended the sword technique of returning to the wind and falling geese." ”

Jiang Yanlu's breath was much calmer than hers: "The junior brother's attainments in swordsmanship are not as good as the senior sister, and the senior sister's realm is higher than mine, and I can improve faster by practicing with the senior sister." ”

Xin Zhu: "......"

Jiang Yanlu glanced at the person sitting on the ground.

took out a small jade bottle from the jade bracelet and said with concern: "Senior sister, drink some water."

What is contained in it is the Lingshan spring water that has been diluted dozens of times by her, which is used to replenish the aura when practicing the sword.

Xin Zhu uncorked the bottle, raised his head and drank a bottle of Lingshan spring water that had been diluted by Jiang Yanlu.

The originally depleted aura in the body instantly surged back.

Xin Zhu was taken aback.

"Senior sister, where did you get this water from? It can even replenish the aura! I feel like I'm empowered again! ”

Jiang Yanlu picked up her sword from the ground and threw it to her: "Since that's the case, then let's come again!"

Xin Zhu: "......"

Back at Qinglu Garden, Jiang Yanlu changed into his clothes and went to the Zhengqi Pavilion.

This month she focuses on swordsmanship and danjutsu.

The mustard seed bag now contains thousands of Yipindan.

After inspecting the elixir in the mustard seed bag, the shopkeeper of the Zhengqi Pavilion paid Jiang Yanlu 70,000 spirit stones.

Jiang Yanlu used 20,000 spirit stones to buy a large number of spirit plants.

Refining a pint of pills is no longer a problem for her now.

She was going to hit the second grade Dan Xiu after a while.

Back to Qinglu Garden, it is already a mangrove green mountain, and the sun is long and smoky.

Qi Yue waited outside her room with a hand behind her back, ready to go to the dining hall with her to eat.

They have been eating together for months.

Jiang Yanlu looked at Qi Yue's thin and long back.

The little junior brother cultivated hard day and night, he worked so hard that he didn't need her to supervise him at all, and he could cultivate on his own.

As a senior sister, she should reward him.

Jiang Yanlu thought about it, it was a meal at this time, so it was better to take the little junior brother down the mountain for a meal.

Come back and continue practicing.

She restrained her breath and slowly walked behind Qi Yue.

Reached out and poked him in the shoulder.

Qi Yue turned his head and looked at a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes.

"Little junior brother, do you want to go to the bottom of the mountain for dinner?"

Qi Yue lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Yanlu.

Her crooked smile had her own reflection in it, and it was clearly visible.

The prayer ghost made the god almost nodded in agreement.

At the foot of the Taixuan Sword Sect, there is also a small town.

There are quite a few monks in the town who come and go from the south to the north, and they all want to apprentice to the Taixuan Sword Sect.

Jiang Yanlu changed into his regular clothes with Qi Yue and walked straight to the restaurant.

The restaurant is bustling inside.

As soon as Jiang Yanlu and Qi Yue ordered food, a little girl with a flower basket walked up to their table.

"Beautiful brother, beautiful sister, buy a bouquet of flowers!"

The little girl was skinny, her face was gray, her head was big and her body was small, and her clear eyes were extraordinarily large.

Her clothes were thin and tattered, and the flowers in the basket were bright.

At this time, it was late autumn, and the change in temperature no longer mattered to monks like Jiang Yanlu.

However, people who are unable to cultivate the Five Spirit Roots are still unable to resist the cold.

Every year in the late autumn and cold winter, there are five spirit roots that die of cold and starvation on the streets of the Xiuzhen Realm.

Jiang Yanlu could predict that this little girl would not survive this winter.

The guy from the restaurant came over with a pot of tea with a smile on his face.

He was just about to add tea to Jiang Yanlu and Qi Yue, when he saw the dirty little girl selling flowers standing at the table.

The smile on the hotel guy's face suddenly closed, his eyebrows were raised, and he began to drive people away:

"Go, go, go! How can you be a little beggar in such a place? I've already driven you out, don't you understand people? If you collide with a nobleman, you can't afford to lose a few lives! ”