Early the next morning, Ling Yi was still lying on the bed and falling asleep, when there was a sharp knock on the door outside.

Ling Yi thought something was wrong, rushed out in his pajamas, opened the door in an instant, and saw Qian Luoying with an excited face.

Qian Luoying: "......"

Ling Yi: "......"

After the two looked at each other, Qian Luoying glanced up at the sun above her head, and then said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry to disturb Mr. to rest." ”

Ling Yi followed Qian Luoying's gaze and glanced at the rising sun, and nodded with an unchanged face: "You wait for me first, and I'll go wash up." ”

When Ling Yi turned around and entered the door, Qian Luoying's fair face was flushed, and she whispered: "You are so la......zy at a young age."

It's unfair to think about it!

I haven't slept all night, and I've been practicing that mental method, but the other party has already mastered it easily while sleeping lazily.

People are really incomparable, and it seems that my qualifications are really a bit dull.

If her thoughts were known to other martial arts practitioners, she would definitely want to die of shame.

After about ten minutes, Ling Yi came out dressed neatly, saw Qian Luoying, who was still standing under the tree in the courtyard, and asked, "Have you gained?"

Speaking of this, Qian Luoying suddenly became excited again: "Yes, yes! Sir, this mental method is really wonderful, after the disciple goes back, he cultivates to the dawn, and the shackles of the realm are actually loosened! If he continues like this, I believe that it will not take more than a year to improve the realm!"

With her age in her thirties, this speed of improving her cultivation can definitely be regarded as a genius in the cultivation world.

Ling Yi nodded: "That's not bad, by the way, don't be so polite in the future, Mr. disciple, I'm younger than you, call you sister, you can call me Ling Yi, or call me Ling Jiu." ”

"That's ...... Okay?" Qian Luoying hesitated.

She has been educated since she was a child, and she is a teacher.

Not to mention Ling Yi's unpredictable methods, just saying that people spread her top-level mental method is enough to be worthy of her calling a teacher.

"Everyone is a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, just feel free. Ling Yi was silently dressed almost.

It's true that teaching the Fa is kind to others, but there's really no need to hold yourself high on the shelf.

After all, during this time, people still have to be thugs.

Be a man, be kind.

At this time, Mo Yunwu appeared at the door of the small courtyard with half a small face, and was secretly observing.

When Ling Yi saw it, he smiled and beckoned: "Big niece, come here, uncle will teach you two tricks." ”

Ink Cloud Dance: !!

The little girl even forgot that her master was here, and rushed in angrily and rushed in front of Ling Yi: "Who is your eldest niece?"

"Cloud Dance, don't be presumptuous, he ...... It's your uncle, indeed. Qian Luoying said as usual.

Elder Qian was innocent, but he was not a fool either, Ling Yi took the initiative to show favor, and she had no reason to refuse.

It is also a great thing for his two apprentices to really become a relative of such an unfathomable and knowledgeable person in cultivation.

Mo Yunwu was stunned on the spot, and looked at his master blankly: "You guys...... You're ...... Together?"

"What nonsense?" Qian Luoying was so angry that he wanted to give this Han Han two feet, "Mr. Ling recognizes me as a sister, I recognize him as a brother, in the future, this will be you and Yun Tong's uncle!"

Ling Yi bared his teeth at Mo Yunwu: "Why don't you come to see your uncle?"

Mo Yunwu grinded her teeth in anger, and the little girl couldn't understand why all this was going on.

Master went to someone's room last night and stayed for half the night, and came back early this morning to find someone, and before he died, he became his niece......

"I don't recognize you as an uncle!"

Mo Yunwu glared at Ling Yi, turned around and ran away in a huff, she was going to go to Jiang Yuntong to complain and let him take care of the master.

If this continues, will you have to call that good-looking bad guy dad in a few days?

"A child, who grew up in the Tianmen Sect since he was a child, has no experience at all, so ...... first Don't blame the virtuous brother. Qian Luoying said.

"It's okay, it's okay, child, I will definitely fulfill my responsibility as an uncle when I look back, and I will discipline myself. Ling Yi said.

At this time, even Qian Luoying couldn't help but have black lines on her head, and said in her heart that you are only a few years older than that girl, and she will listen to you.

Not long after, Jiang Yuntong was reluctantly dragged over by Mo Yunwu, because he was practicing, in terms of talent, he was not as good as this little junior sister, but in terms of diligence, he was several times better.

Qian Luoying saw Jiang Yuntong and repeated what she had just said to Mo Yunwu.

Mo Yunwu looked at Jiang Yuntong, what did it mean: Look, I didn't lie to you, right?

Jiang Yuntong was also a little stunned, but at the first time, he came to Ling Yi and bowed down: "Disciple Yuntong, I've seen my uncle!"

Moyun Dance: "......"

The only ally, just like that, he surrendered to the enemy without any discipline!

The little girl almost collapsed.

Ling Yi laughed: "Your uncle is definitely not in vain, come, what martial arts are you good at, open your eyes." ”

Jiang Yuntong is an honest child, but he can't help but roll his eyes in his heart, this cheap uncle ...... It's quite enjoyable.

In fact, if you look at the age, the two should be about the same.

It's just that Jiang Yuntong, like Mo Yunwu, grew up in the Tianmen Sect since he was a child, and it was also the first time he really had contact with the outside world, he was very simple, and he looked much younger than Ling Yi.

"The disciple is best at the White Crane Palm Method and the Thirteen Swords of Songtao. Jiang Yuntong replied with a straight look.

"Well, let's practice a palm technique first. Ling Yi said casually.

Jiang Yuntong subconsciously glanced at the master, and seeing that the master didn't say anything, he nodded, stood in the small courtyard, and began to practice this set of white crane palm techniques.

Ling Yi only glanced at Jiang Yuntong's starting style, and couldn't help but nod secretly, he was worthy of being a disciple of the sect who could be valued by a strong person like Qian Luoying, and his basic skills were indeed very solid.

Better than the vast majority of gifted students of the Zongwu Academy.

The reason why Qian Luoying didn't stop it was because she had a little bit of thought about taking the school exam.

Of course, it's not her own apprentice who is examined, she knows what level Jiang Yuntong is.

What she wants to take the school entrance examination is how strong Ling Yi's ability is!

Being able to counterattack the golden body at the level of the primary level of the Tongmai is enough to show Ling Yi's strength, but it is not enough to show his comprehensiveness!

If Ling Yi can even give advice to Jiang Yuntong, who has extremely solid basic skills, then it means that this person is a top genius in every aspect!

If you can be friends with such people, you must never be enemies.

Mo Yunwu pouted on the side, quite disapproving.

This bad guy is so good-looking, but his heart is black, he doesn't know how to deceive the master, and when he becomes a junior, he immediately comes to bully people.

Jiang Yuntong is honest, he must be disciplined when he goes back, really, why should he be at his mercy?

Several people had their own thoughts, but it was Jiang Yuntong in the courtyard, his mind was clean, and his movements became faster and faster.

In the back, the whole person is like a dancing white crane, with light and elegant movements, but there is a hidden murderous intention.

Seeing that Qian Luoying couldn't help nodding on the side.

It seems that during this period of time, this kid has worked hard secretly, and this set of white crane palm techniques has become more and more proficient.

At this time, Jiang Yuntong was the last to close his momentum and ended with a particularly graceful movement, like a white crane pulling its two wings together after dancing a crane dance.

Elegant and unhurried.

"Good!"

Bang bang bang!

Mo Yunwu couldn't help but slap hard with excitement on his face, cheering for his senior brother.

Qian Luoying also showed a smile on her face, looked at Jiang Yuntong with a little relief in her eyes, and then glanced at Ling Yi.

Ling Yi was expressionless, looked at Jiang Yuntong and said, "What is the Thirteen Swords of Songtao?" is that the name, you play ...... it?"

Mo Yunwu said angrily: "Hey, big villain, why are you like this?

Qian Luoying frowned and looked at Mo Yunwu: "No matter how big or small you are like this, after you go back this time, you will never come out again." ”

Mo Yunwu looked aggrieved, but Ling Yi shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, the child is not sensible, how can I, who is an uncle, be as knowledgeable as her?"

Mo Yunwu didn't appreciate it at all, glared at Ling Yi, only feeling aggrieved, but he didn't stomp his feet and run away. Because she suddenly found that the master seemed to attach great importance to this cheap uncle.

Although her simplicity is infinitely close to the stupidity of the world, she is not really stupid after all, and her emotional attitude can still be judged.

Jiang Yuntong saw that the master did not refute, so he nodded, returned to the room and took out the sword, and began to cast this set of "Songtao Thirteen Swords".

This set of swordsmanship is relatively simple, there are only thirteen moves in total, but each move has many variables.

Once it is used, it is like a pine wave, stretching endlessly.

Each move can also have countless variables, it can be monstrous, or it can seem peaceful but actually hide needles......

Jiang Yuntong's swordsmanship is also very deep, and a long sword in his hand dances impermeable, giving people a feeling of being out of breath.

Coupled with the powerful power of the point cave realm, the power that erupted was even more terrifying.

Although Mo Yunwu was aggrieved and angry in his heart, he was still happy for his senior brother's cultivation, and couldn't help but look at Ling Yi with some pride.

saw Ling Yi's gaze turn to the side-

Too much, right?

Isn't that a little too disrespectful?

Then Mo Yunwu saw Ling Yi casually tear off a branch from the tree in front of him, about a foot and a half long, curved, and with a few leaves on it.

What is he going to do?

Qian Luoying also saw Ling Yi's actions, and said in her heart, "Are you going to use this to fight against Yun Tong?"

That's a bit of a stretch!

"Yun Tong's set of Songtao Thirteen Swords, once it is used, it will continue endlessly, if you are not careful enough, you may even be injured......"

Ling Yi smiled and casually walked towards Jiang Yuntong: "Come, eldest nephew, shoot at me!"

Jiang Yuntong was slightly stunned, but the sword move in his hand did not stop, almost subconsciously, and stabbed at Ling Yi with a sword.

Ling Yi didn't use any second-order or higher strength at all, he waved the branch in his hand and slammed it fiercely......

Syllable!

With a clear crisp sound, the sword in Jiang Yuntong's hand was instantly released!

With a pop, he nailed it to a big tree in the yard, and with a sharp sword, pierced the big tree.

The tip of the sword passed through, and the hilt trembled slightly.

A few people in the small courtyard, except for Ling Yi, were all stunned.

"That's it?" Ling Yi looked at Jiang Yuntong who was stunned, then at Mo Yunwu who was stunned, and at Qian Luoying who was frowning and contemplative: "Sect disciple?"

Mo Yunwu's lips twitched slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but finally lowered her head in despair, and her eyes turned red.

It's so sad to be looked down upon.

Jiang Yuntong's face is not good-looking, anyone who has practiced for many years and has always been proud of a set of swordsmanship, being almost humiliated like this, with a branch, casually broken, will not be in a good mood.

"Your boxing is worse. Ling Yi sarcastically said mercilessly: "Oh, it's wrong, the palm technique, the white crane palm technique, well, it's even worse! To be precise, it's not that the palm is bad, it's that you learn badly. ”

"Brother Xian, you ......" Qian Luoying was also a little unbearable, your left sentence is rotten in palm and right sentence is rotten in learning, this is not reprimanding the juniors, this is scolding me.

"Sister, to tell you from the heart, you really don't teach well, so let's let my eldest nephew follow me, not a month, not eighteen days, only three days, no effect, you come to me!"

Ling Yi blinked his eyes with a sincere expression.

This Jiang Yuntong is a really good seedling!

Talent is innate, and it's not something you can ask for.

But acquired diligence is just as important!

In the words of the demon girl, talent is not good, and there are ways to adjust, but if people are not diligent enough, there will never be a chance.

Jiang Yuntong is a typical person whose talent is not particularly outstanding, but his diligence index is off the charts.

His basic skills are simply too solid, but it is precisely because of this solidity that he is almost inflexible.

This is actually all to blame for Qian Luoying, who is the master, but there is no way to do it.

After all, not everyone is like Ling Yi, who has the ability to be a famous teacher at a young age.

Qian Luoying looked at Ling Yi with some disbelief, but thinking that he would have to live here for a while, he simply let him try.

In case Jiang Yuntong becomes more excellent in the future, it will not hurt her at all, right?

So the matter was happily settled.

Mo Yunwu watched from the sidelines and couldn't help asking, "What about me?"

Ling Yi glanced at her: "Call uncle, uncle will teach you." ”

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