"Ah, choose the exercises, I don't know if you have any opinions on the selection of exercises, senior brother?" Chang Ling stepped on the long sword Tongbi with a familiar approach, raised his head and asked.

Gu Yunxi shook his head lightly and said: "I don't know very well, the core disciples have already finished worshipping the master, what kind of exercises to choose, their master naturally has something to advise, I follow my master's line to practice the Canglan Sword Technique, which is considered to be the core and strong exercise of the sect, if Uncle Zhenhe doesn't give you better advice, you might as well choose the Canglan Sword Technique." ”

Master's opinion...... Chang Ling subconsciously touched out the sound transmission bell.

When she was about to shake the bell, Gu Yunxi stopped her behavior at once.

He said with a serious face: "Chang Ling, I am really practicing in retreat with my uncle. ”

Chang Ling nodded stunnedly, she knew that the master had been in retreat for more than three years.

"When cultivating immortals in retreat, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed, at least the operation of the exercises will be disordered and damage themselves, or at worst, they will directly go mad and lose their lives. Gu Yunxi said sternly.

"Whether it is the elders of the sect or the peers, don't disturb them during the retreat, not only will you not get a response, but the other party will be fatally injured!"

Chang Ling's face was a little pale, when he asked his master again and again, did he actually bring him a lot of harm?

The Master's response has always been so gentle......

Chang Ling's fingers holding the sound transmission bell turned white slightly, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"Senior Brother Changyun, I have transmitted the sound to the master several times, will it have a great impact on him? Chang Ling muttered.

Gu Yunxi shook his head gently, sighed and said, "The impact is inevitable, but your master didn't reprimand you, so don't blame yourself too much, just don't disturb him at will in the future." ”

"If you have any questions, you can come and ask me. ”

Chang Ling nodded lightly, buried his head very low, and didn't say anything more along the way.

When she first arrived at the sect, she didn't know anything about cultivating immortals and didn't understand anything, how could she not complain at first.

I obviously worshipped the master, but I was not taken care of.

In countless moments of being ridiculed, she wished that someone could stand in front of her and drive those people away, and take her hand and walk back to Ziwei Peak little by little.

In the moment of confusion and fear, she wished that she could be taught in detail.

Yes, at first, the master didn't really want to accept her, but he was forced by the master's order, and he delayed his retreat......

The previous resentment gradually dissipated, and a trace of guilt poured out of Chang Ling's heart.

"Chang Ling, stand firm!" The flying sword under his feet disappeared violently, and Chang Ling, who was still stunned, almost fell straight to the ground.

Gu Yunxi's excessively hard hand burst out a few green tendons, and Chang Ling was held up steadily.

"Here, the front is the sect's scripture pavilion, I don't have the authority to enter, you go in and choose the exercises yourself, the sect has a total of more than 100 kinds of exercises, and there are only a dozen complete ones, and these dozen exercises are the disciples of the sect who have practiced over the years. As soon as you enter, there are more than a dozen stone slabs, which are inscribed for the convenience of teaching to disciples. ”

"As for the exercises that are incomplete or obviously flawed, they are piled up in the form of scrolls. A disciple can only choose one exercise from a sect, which can even determine the tone of your practice in the future, so you must be cautious. ”