Ling Xuchen pulled away Chongjing's hand expressionlessly, and then said, "Go to the cliff and wait." ”

When Chongjing heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, and quickly went back to change into a simple dress, and rushed to the cliff.

Zi Chen looked at Ling Xuchen with an expressionless face, and thought that he was worried about Zi Chen's safety, so he said, "Zhige, you don't have to worry about it, I will be here for the next few years, and your master will be fine." ”

Hearing this, Ling Xuchen nodded and walked away very happily.

Zi Chen's face was aggrieved, and he left like this? Shouldn't you shirk a few words of thanks?

It stands to reason that after he said these words, Ling Xuchen should be grateful and apologize, and then he said that the family did not need to be polite, and finally Ling Xuchen would feel from the bottom of his heart that he was really good as a teacher, and swore allegiance in the future.

Shouldn't it be like this?

But in the end, Ling Xuchen didn't return, and left directly, leaving only the back of a fairy who was as dancing as a fairy.

"I really owe you my master and apprentice in my last life!"

Zi Chen scolded and scolded, and the movements of his subordinates were not less, countless top-grade spirit stones were integrated into the enchantment without any distress, and the spiritual energy in the entire hall almost condensed into water droplets, so he knew how thick it was.

On the cliff.

As soon as Ling Xuchen arrived, he saw that Chongjing himself had not stopped, and he was also conscious of practicing his sword with a wave there.

"Big Brother~"

Ling Xuchen frowned, and scolded unhappily, "Raise your hand a little higher and lower it so low, is it the enemy's vital point that grows on your legs?!"

"Your body is so stiff, are you a woman or not?"

Chongjing's face froze, and he resisted the urge to slap it. She had a feeling that one day Ling Xuchen's mouth would ruin her obsession with him......

Maybe he will be the first man to discourage her!

Readjusted his posture, showed a big smile, and asked, "Senior brother, is this okay?"

The scabbard hit Chongjing's hand heavily, the wooden sword fell to the ground with a click, the back of his hand was beaten red, and Chongjing's eyes instantly turned red.

"I can't even hold a sword steadily, so I'm embarrassed to ask me!"

Chongjing was full of tears, but he couldn't hold back and didn't cry, stubbornly picked up the sword, and stood up again.

Syllable.

Another heavy sword.

The sword of the heavy spirit was always clenched, even though the back of the hand was already bruised, but it did not let go.

Ling Xuchen's eyes flashed with satisfaction, but he said coldly on his face, "What kind of posture is this?"

Chong Jing pursed his lips, "Please advise Senior Brother!"

The girl is delicate and pitiful, but stubborn and stubborn, and the extreme contrast is even more distressing. If it were someone else, I was afraid it would be too late to coax, but Ling Xuchen snorted coldly, and casually pulled a sword flower, the sword bone has been completed, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and it can be attacked and defended.

"Swing your sword 10,000 times like this!"

Heavy hands and feet stiff to learn, but talented and intelligent, learn quickly.

"Unqualified, do it again!"

"Unqualified!"

"Do it all over again!"

......

Until midnight, Ling Xuchen had already gone back to his room to rest, and Chongjing was still practicing swords there, unsupervised, and he was not lazy at all.

It's not how diligent she is, but she knows that this is Ling Xuchen's test.

Sure enough, the next morning, when Ling Xuchen was late, he saw that the crumbling and pale girl was still holding on there, every swing was so difficult, but it was also extremely standard and impartial.

"How many times?" Ling Xuchen said coldly.

The voice was hoarse and dry, "Nine thousand five hundred and thirteen times." ”

"Useless stuff. Ling Xuchen did not praise, but scoffed. The younger sister's talent is higher than him, so she should be even more outstanding.

Chongjing's eyes were red, his lips were pursed, and he continued to dance the sword without saying a word.

The remaining 500 times took another full hour, and when the 10,000 times were over, Chongjing's body fell limply, his eyes were closed, and he was already unconscious.

As a senior brother who loved his junior sister, Ling Xuchen was indifferent, and coldly ordered the swordsman who was waiting on the side, "Take your master back to the medicinal bath." ”

"Yes. ”

Qiu Han took a step forward, but found that the sword was held tightly, and the joints were red and swollen and bloody, but he refused to let go of the sword.

"This ......"

When Ling Xuchen saw this scene, he only showed a slight smile at this time, and a spiritual power was thrown away, and the wooden sword slipped to the ground.

Qiu Han smiled gratefully at Ling Xuchen, and the two of them moved quickly and left with their master.

At this time, in the bath, the best body refining herbs had already been prepared, and the medicinal properties were extremely great, and I was awakened by the pain.

"Shhh ”

The strong medicinal properties are impacting in the body, expanding the small meridians little by little, the force is too strong, the meridians are broken and healed, over and over again, the itching in the bones makes people want to cut open the bones and find the root of the pain.

The next morning, before dawn, Chongjing had already opened her eyes, and her biological clock did not allow her to sleep for an extra quarter of an hour.

At this time, her physical strength had fully recovered, but her mental state was not very good, and she was still very tired, but she cheered up and directly ate a Bigu Dan, and walked towards the cliff.

Ling Xuchen has been waiting here for a long time.

Chong Jing shouted obediently, "Senior brother." ”

"Twenty thousand times. ”

After Ling Xuchen left these words, he left directly.

When he came back, he was covered in blood again, and he was angry, and he was still playing with a bead shrouded in demonic qi in his hand, and he didn't know what it did, but he knew that Ling Xuchen was not very satisfied, and threw it directly into the corner of the storage ring.

Chongjing also obediently swung his sword, and after 20,000 times, he was still carried into the medicine pool, and the next day it was like this again.

At the beginning, Chongjing was still in a coma and taking a medicinal bath, but later he could walk back by himself, and then after completing the tasks assigned by Ling Xuchen, he still had the energy to train more on his own, breaking through his limits again and again.

He had already practiced Qi Da Perfection, but Ling Xuchen let Chong Jing press hard, and only when he couldn't suppress it did he break through the foundation.

And this year, Chongjing was sixteen years old and had been practicing for more than nine months.

Since the foundation was built, Ling Xuchen was not limited to letting Chongjing lay a good foundation, but let her learn sword moves, comprehend sword intent from life and death, and be reborn again and again. From the initial defeat under Ling Xuchen's hands, to the fact that he could hold on for a while, and finally he could practice with Ling Xuchen without using aura.

After two years of growth, there is no doubt about it.

The most obvious is the level, from the consummation of Qi training to the middle stage of foundation building.

But what she gained the most was that she had her own sword path, the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword, which symbolized justice and punishment. Based on the Thunder Spirit Root, absorb the essence from the Nine Heavens Thunder Duel, and finally form your own sword path.

It is also a unique kendo in the cultivation realm, a symbol of the sword of the judge!

During this time, Chongjing did not leave the forbidden land of Houshan, as if the Lingxiao Sword Sect was annihilated, except for the sensation during the apprenticeship ceremony, Chongjing completely disappeared.

Sometimes, Ling Qingge would try his best to steal the forbidden land in the back mountain, in addition to wanting to compete with Ling Xuchen, just for the bowl of dumplings.

Xu is a short mouth and short hands, every time she goes up the mountain, she will bring a small gift to Chongjing, and her favorite gift is......

Clothes!