Chapter VIII
Spring goes to autumn, the sun rises and the moon sinks, and it is two years in an instant, and Wang Zhao is 8 years old.
For two years, day after day, year after year, she always waved sword by sword in the empty bamboo forest. Now, she is already a monk at the 7th level of Qi cultivation.
With her hard work day after day, her Dao Breaking Sword Qi has also approached its full completion.
In recent days, it is the secret realm of Ling Xuzong once every ten years, all the inner disciples will go to exercise, and the outer disciples will also have a competition, and select a hundred to enter. Wang Zhao had already cultivated his sword qi and could have entered the inner door. But she wanted to take this opportunity to exercise herself, so she didn't report it.
In order to cope with this competition, Wang Zhao thought about going to the study to borrow an ice spell book, and when fighting, when the other party thought you were a sword cultivator, you suddenly used a burst of ice spikes, which was also surprising.
The old man who managed the study looked at Wang Zhao who wanted to borrow books with a smile and looked at her carefully.
Wang Zhao looked at his blazing gaze, thinking that the butcher who slaughtered pigs and sheep also looked so carefully before killing livestock.
The old man touched his small white beard and said, "I see that you have practiced the first two styles of the Dao Destroying Sword Technique, and the little girl is destined for Master Zu." ”
Wang Zhao smiled and replied modestly: "The seniors are raised, Wang Zhao is just lucky." ”
The old man replied with a smile: "This luck is also the capital of cultivating immortals, little girl, I think you have great luck." Why are you here today?"
"I majored in ice spells, and I wanted to find a book on ice spells to study. Wang Zhao replied.
The old man glanced at Wang Zhao with satisfaction and said, "I have a book, you can take a look." ”
Wang Zhao took the book in the old man's hand with both hands and glanced at it, and it was clearly written on the frost Ling Sword Technique.
Wang Zhao asked suspiciously, "I don't know, what is the difference between this frost and the frost I have seen on the first floor of the study?"
"It's different, this frost Ling of mine is a heaven-level exercise, and the one in the study is only an entry-level one. The old man said proudly.
"Senior, I can't accept this, and I won't be punished for nothing. Wang Zhao repeatedly refused.
"Okay, little girl, don't refuse, I see that you have broken the way in the empty bamboo forest to make the furnace perfect, you have a good talent, I like it very much. This book is my gift to you. The old man said.
"By the way, remember that my name is Xinglin, don't call me senior in the future. The old man said with a smile.
"Okay, then Wang Zhao will thank Xinglin seniors. Wang Zhao smiled at Xinglin's senior.
Wang Zhao hurriedly took the book back to the cave to practice, but accidentally bumped into someone.
Wang Zhao hurriedly said sorry, and was about to leave, when he heard a voice from behind.
"The outer disciples collided with the inner disciples, but you have to get two boards, and you are leaving?"
Wang Zhao looked back and saw that the people who came were Li Zitong who had seen her in the past and Liu Yao from the cave next door to her. Li Zitong was wearing an inner disciple's uniform, and he was already able to use his sword qi perfectly. But she is not strong in heart and talented, how can it be?
Wang Zhao didn't want to delay time with her, so he replied: "Senior sister, forgive me, I have something urgent, so I left in a hurry." ”
Li Zitong looked unconcerned, and didn't want to let Wang Zhao leave, so she put her sword horizontally and blocked Wang Zhao's way.
Seeing this, Wang Zhao straightened his face, and said: "I didn't mean to collide, it was just a small accident passing by, and Senior Sister didn't suffer any injuries, so it doesn't hurt to go to the Zongwu Hall, I'll accompany you on a trip." ”
Seeing this, Liu Yao carefully pulled the corner of Li Zitong's clothes and said, "Sister Zitong, forget it." ”
After speaking, he looked at Wang Zhao apologetically and motioned for her to leave. Wang Zhao signaled to Liu Yaohan and left.
Li Zitong was so angry that she threw her sword on the ground, she was not very talented but she was also an inner disciple, why was Wang Zhao so arrogant?
Liu Yao glanced at Li Zitong, if it weren't for Li Zitong's resources from the inner door, how could she take the initiative to make friends with such an impulsive and stupid person.
Liu Yao picked up Li Zitong's sword and stepped forward, she said, "Sister Zitong, don't be angry, you are all inner disciples, what are you angry with an outer disciple?"
After speaking, Liu Yao pursed his lips, how can there be any comparison between an inner disciple who relies on a relationship and a genius disciple who has practiced sword qi at the seventh level of qi?
After Wang Zhao returned to the cave mansion, he hurriedly opened this Tian-level exercise book, looked at one or two, and didn't bother to sulk with Li Zitong.
The first move is called as a frost net, as soon as the shot changes, it is a dense stream of Xiaoice thorns shooting towards you, this trick is interesting, but I don't know how powerful it is after practice?
Wang Zhao closed her eyes, trying to sense the ice aura that roamed all over her body, and she gradually tried to summon them.
She gestured with her hand to the gesture in the book, and she heard a sound of ice stabbing, and she hurriedly opened her eyes to look.
Hey, there are ice spikes, but there are only a few of them, and they melt when they encounter things, so they have no attack power at all?
Wang Zhao calmed down and began to try again and again.
It's dark, it's dawning again, and Wang Zhao has been practicing for a day and a night. Since she entered this immortal cultivation world, although she can eat Bigu Dan, she has never broken the good habit of eating every day, and today she has broken her vows.
Fortunately, she has finally achieved something, she has already practiced seven points, and as soon as the frost net came out, the sandalwood table in her house was shattered into pieces.