Chapter 165: I still need to practice again

The undercurrent between the two was surging, and no one noticed.

Nan Chun introduced some simple situations to everyone, "Our Floating Dust Sword Sect will only recruit disciples once every ten years, and in addition to Illusory Sea Town, we will also recruit disciples in other places, so this new disciple, there are other people, but we have to go back to the sect to see them." ”

"The sect is divided into the outer door and the inner door, when everyone first arrived at the Floating Dust Sword Sect, they were all outer disciples, and then there was a five-year outer door competition, among which those with excellent grades could enter the inner door, and if they entered the inner gate, they would have the opportunity to be selected by the elders and accepted as personal disciples."

"So when you arrive at the Floating Dust Sword Sect, you have to work hard to cultivate, and strive to enter the inner gate as soon as possible, and I will also wait for you at the inner gate!" Nan Chun smiled kindly.

Fu Zhu looked down at the five fingers, their cultivation realm immortal gate big competition is only once every three years, and the outer gate of the Floating Dust Sword Sect is only once every five years?

The passage of time in the phantom sea is best different from the real world!

How many years else would she have to stay here?

Mei Ruoling was a little apprehensive in her heart, but Su Xi looked resolute, "Senior Sister Nanchun, don't worry, we will practice our sword hard!" ”

The bronze lotus magic weapon continued to fly, skimming over the green mountains and bright streams, the bright sun dimmed, like falling shades, and there were cold clouds and mist around the mountains.

Mei Ruoling's eyes flashed with a different color, it should be noon now, how can there be a green mist floating mountain?

Nanchun explained: "In front of it is Qinghua Mountain, which is surrounded by green clouds all year round, so it would be good to pass through the mountains." ”

Her eyebrows were soft, and she said, "Our Floating Dust Sword Sect is actually similar, and the clouds and mist will not disperse all year round. ”

Entering Qinghua Mountain, Fu Zhu felt that the speed of the copper lotus had slowed down, and raised his eyes to look at the rest of the people, as if he didn't notice it.

Nan Chun held her face, lazy and lazy, but the ease between her eyebrows revealed that she was in a good mood.

"Every time I pass by Qinghua Mountain, Edgeworth can bother with it." She raised her eyebrows, "Fortunately, I was smart enough to rub Elder Xifenzi's flying magic weapon." ”

Yue Xin was puzzled and asked, "Is there anything unusual about Qinghua Mountain?" ”

Nan Chun is still very patient with the junior sister who is sure of it, she said with a smile: "Qinghua Mountain is particularly steep, the peaks are undulating and staggered, you must concentrate when you are in the sword, in case you don't see the road ahead clearly and hit the mountain pillar, it will be miserable." So it's more mind-consuming. ”

"But you don't have to worry, there is Elder Xifenzi in control of the Copper Lotus, and it is guaranteed that you can safely pass through the Qinghua Mountain Range."

Fu Zhu stood up, observed the mountain, and came to the conclusion that there was no danger of their hanging sword peak.

If she had the original cultivation now, she would be able to fly over Qinghua Mountain with ease.

There are a little ups and downs of blue powder in the green mist, and they are those disciples of the Floating Dust Sword Sect who are walking with the sword. Mei Ruoling's tone was full of envy, "When will I be able to fly with a sword!" It's too chic! ”

She turned her head to look at the rune beads, "You're right?" ”

After the words fell, he felt that the girl might hit herself, and she had already raised her hand to cover her ears, not wanting to listen to the bad words.

Who knew that the girl nodded in agreement and said, "That's right." ”

She can't fly now, let alone itch. And sword cultivation is already chic, otherwise where did so many people come from and want to do sword cultivation?

Mei Ruoling felt flattered, she let go of the hand covering her ears, and subconsciously wanted to stick it to the girl's forehead to see if she had a fever and her brain was not clear.

Fu Zhu took a step back vigilantly, and Mei Ruoling's hand fell into the air. She realized what she had just thought, how hellish she was, and she took her hand away, wiped it on her clothes, and pretended to be nothing.

When Nan Chun heard Mei Ruoling's words just now, a smile appeared in his eyebrows, and he looked at a few people gently, "When you really learn the sword, you will find that the sword flying technique is just the simplest one." ”

Qi Qin, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly spoke up, "Senior Sister Nanchun, can you talk a little more?" ”

He wanted to know more.

Nan Chun's voice is gentle, the words are beautiful, making people feel like a spring breeze, she said: "Imperial sword art is a general term, including flying skills, but also including the battle killing technique, defense skills, anyone who masters the flying sword, is the imperial sword." ”

"Basically, every sword cultivator can fly with a sword, but the technique of the sword is also very different."

Nan Chun looked at a few people with a smile on his face, "Like you now, you can only control the sword weapon by hand." ”

"And the slightly more powerful sword cultivator, master the flying sword, and control it with your heart."

With a move of her hand, a small sword flew out of its sheath and sank into the green mist.

A few people except Fu Zhu were stunned, Mei Ruoling suddenly got up and lay on the edge of the copper lotus, wanting to see where the flying sword went.

An angry voice came from the clouds, "Nanchun! Take care of your sword! ”

"If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have almost planted it, and next time, you would go to the Qinghua Mountains by yourself and find your sword!"

Bang Dong –

The small sword was thrown back and fell to the center of the copper lotus, making a crisp sound.

Nan Chun looked embarrassed, picked up his sword, and apologized repeatedly: "Senior Brother Feng Zhen, I'm sorry!" I didn't mean to, and not next time! ”

The voice in the green mist didn't sound like it had been dissipated, "It's quick to admit mistakes every time." ”

"Elder Xi Weizi, you shouldn't let her sit on the copper lotus, call her her own imperial sword, yes."

Nan Chun's head was as low as a quail, and he didn't dare to squeak.

West fennel and mud were peacemakers, and the matter passed quickly.

Nan Chun breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows and eyes were helpless, but he was still in the mood to joke to himself, "Sword cultivation that is not very powerful, just like this, although it can control the flying sword with his mind, it is easy to miss." ”

"And the powerful sword cultivator, the sword moves as you like!" As she spoke, she became refreshed.

One day, she will be a powerful sword cultivator who moves with her sword!

Mei Ruoling was still very applauded and said: "Senior Sister Nanchun is like this, she is already very powerful!" ”

Fu Zhu nodded, Mei Ruoling thought she was echoing herself, but she heard the girl say seriously, "Nanchun, you use your mind to control the flying sword, it is really not powerful, and you still need to practice again." ”

She can control several flying swords at the same time with her mind, and she will never miss a shot.

Mei Ruoling looked at Fu Zhu with a dull expression.

Qi Qin and Yue Xin also looked at the girl with an indescribable face.

Nanchun was stunned.

Although she knew that she was not skilled enough to control the sword in her mind, it was another thing for a girl who couldn't even hold a sword to say this.

She was a little confused.

Su Xi played a round game, "Senior Sister Nanchun, don't be like her. He scratched his ears and thought about how to explain that the girl's brain circuit was unusual.

When he first went to her house to get a sword, she was also serious, saying what were the shortcomings of her swordsmanship.

Nan Chun shook his head, "I know what she said. "It's just the truth, how could she have anything to do with her.

She was just so shocked that she didn't come back to her senses for a while.

Moreover, she just called herself, Nanchun?

It's still so ...... Comfortable and skillful.

It's not that it can't be called.

It's just that don't use this kind of tone of seriousness and concern for juniors! She's a lot older than her.

Nanchun thought to herself.

This class of freshmen disciples is really interesting.