The peace of Qinghongzong was shattered after Shu Jue returned.

The reason for nothing else is that she is practicing Edgeworth.

Some people are reborn and cause a bloody storm, some people are reborn and become supreme geniuses, and some people are reborn and returned, still a waste of Edgeworth who is afraid of heights.

Qing Hongzong is very lively every day, and the excitement is reflected in Shu Jue's screams.

Today's teaching is about to begin, Yi Qiubai calmly shielded his hearing, and looked at the trembling little junior sister: "Let's start, you still test fly by yourself today." ”

Shu Jue took out her own burning stick with a broken face - there are demon spies in the sect, Yinyue can't use it, and the demon sword is not controlled by her at all, and in the end, she can only let the burning stick bear the pain that should not be bearable.

"Fly high, fly so low do you want to hit a tree?"

"Little junior sister, take a look down, do you see anything? Everyone else can walk faster than you. ”

"Shake what? I can't catch you when I fall? You are already at the peak of foundation building, and you don't feel pain when you fall down at this height, right? ”

Shujue: "......" Thank you, I'm even more afraid.

Recently, the master has been very busy with the affairs of the demon clan and has no time to teach her.

Originally, she thought that the second senior brother had the gentlest temperament, so she asked him to teach her the sword; Now that she thinks about it, she just wants to go back to five days ago and give herself two big mouths - make your mouth cheap!

The burning stick was not as wide as the sole of her shoe, and Shu Jue stood on it trembling in two streams, if it wasn't for the heart that wanted to save face, she would have a lot of snot and tears by now.

Others are easy, she rides a burning stick all over the sky, and accidentally falls down and rolls on the floor - bad luck falls into the water and becomes a soup chicken, every day there are disciples who come to check in Shu Jue's humiliating scene, and see the genius Edgeworth who has jumped to the third level in a month like this, everyone's hearts are balanced.

Halfway through, Shujue sat on the stone steps and sighed.

"Little junior sister, are you tired? Take some pills slowly? Lin Nianjiao sat next to Shujue, looking at her with a sad and worried face.

Ever since the little junior sister came back from the Black Water Pool, she hadn't seen her have this expression. But thinking about it, she felt that she could understand, after all, Edgeworth Flying is a compulsory course for every sword cultivator, and those who can't fly Edgeworth are probably embarrassed to say that they are a sword cultivator.

Shu Jue's tears were full of tears: "Fourth Senior Sister, I don't want to do this either, but as soon as I fly too high, when I see the bottom, I feel weak and want to vomit." ”

She did her best, but on the peak of the Qinghong Sect, which was specially used to practice the imperial sword, the disciples could hear her screaming every day, and see her leaning against the wall and vomiting in the dark.

In fact, it is not that she has not tried to close her eyes or blindfold Edgeworth, but it seems that it is not only her eyes that have been blindfolded, but also her divine sense, her brain.

After hitting the wall several times, Shujue simply gave up this self-harming learning method.

"Or ......" Lin Nianjiao was a little hesitant, but when she saw her like this, she was still ruthless, "Listen to me, you ...... like this"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Shu Jue, who was tied to the burning stick by the five flowers, showed an expression of disbelief, and her eyes were full of despair.

"Hurry up, little junior sister, you try to control it slowly first...... Slowly accelerate ......" Lin Nianjiao felt that the method she came up with was feasible, and cheered Shujue on the side.

The latter looked at Yi Qiubai as if asking for help, but saw that the other party was slightly pondering, and then nodded.

The last hope was shattered, and Shu Jue resigned herself to her fate and began to control the burning stick to slowly leave the ground.

In the end, the burning stick is just an ordinary wooden stick, and there is no contract with her, so it is not as handy as the natal sword when it is controlled, not to mention that she is uncomfortable after being tied up, like a waste person, lying on the burning stick and rubbing the ground for a while before she can take off.

Looking up, the blue sky and white clouds had a bit of a quiet taste, until she heard a conversation coming from below: "What is that?" ”

"I'll see...... Isn't that a little junior sister? How did she get tied to a stick and float there? ”

"I heard that it was because I didn't learn the sword for several days, and I was punished by Senior Brother Qiubai."

"......" What are these people talking about? What was she punished by the second senior brother and slandered! This is slander!

Shu Jue only hated that her hearing was too good, and she struggled to stretch her neck and turned her head to justify that she was actually practicing swords, but she saw that the distance between herself and the ground was hundreds of feet, which frightened her and quickly twisted her head back.

However, this subconscious behavior could not soothe the panic in their hearts, so everyone saw that a stick that was originally floating well in the sky flew out with a "rubbing", and they didn't know where the destination was.

The wind was whistling in my ears, and the exclamations of my disciples were below.

The dazzling sun hung in the sky, but Shujue had never felt that life was so dark - there was an urge to live alone in a different world, she was not joking.

In the end, it was Pei Xingmo who rescued her, looking at the apprentice with two big characters written on his hair, Pei Xingmo sighed: "It's really not good, if you need to go out to practice in the future, you can let the same door give you a ride." ”

Let's say that she has talent, a simple imperial sword, for six days, and she has not even mastered it; Let's say that she has no talent, the speed of the imperial sword is first-class, Yi Qiubai can't catch her, even the crane raised by the law enforcement elders is not as fast as her, if it weren't for Pei Xingmo's move, she wouldn't know where to fly.

"No, Master, I can." Shu Jue got off the burning stick, her legs were still a little weak, but there was no vomiting in the end, does this mean that lying down with Edgeworth is indeed feasible?

"......" Some things don't have to be so persistent, although the sword is the ordinary way of sword cultivation, but she is obviously not in this "ordinary", it really can't be, and it is okay to give her some magic weapons that can fly when the time comes.

Pei Xingmo had a headache.

In some ways, Shujue is indeed very similar to her mother, such as this stubborn temperament.

Back then, her mother wanted to learn alchemy, so she went to the Danfang and blew up nearly thirty furnaces in less than three days, and finally reluctantly practiced an ordinary pill, and her face was smoked blacker than the bottom of the furnace.

That furnace of elixir Pei Xingmo still has it, and she said that one day she must be a Dan cultivator who is famous in the entire immortal cultivation world.

"Since you want to learn, then the teacher will give you another sword." After thinking about it, Pei Xingmo didn't stop her anymore, as long as she didn't toss herself, she just practiced if she wanted to, just passed down by the dignified sect master, with a burning stick, the picture was ......

Shu Jue waved her hand again and again: "No need Master, I use this stick very well." The stick she brought out from the secret realm, and now the end she holds is smooth, although it doesn't look good, but if she really wants to throw it away, she is still a little reluctant,

What's more, this stick is much more painful than a sword.

Pei Xingmo: "...... Yes. ”

After teaching Shujue the Imperial Sword for six days, Yi Qiubai felt as if six years had passed.

On the seventh day, when Shujue wanted to find him again, she found that the second senior brother's house had long been empty.

The disciple in the know told Shu Jue that he watched Yi Qiubai leave, and he ran away overnight, and he didn't look back when he left.

Shu Jue: "......"