The Yu family, a few decades ago, was just a small family with a bit of a corner relationship with the Wulin Hidden Gate, belonging to the kind of marginal minions who can't even drink the leftover soup and water, and has made some achievements in the mall in recent years, although there is some money, but the influence in Linhai City is barely third-rate. A few months ago, because of his own young master, he offended a big man, and he was almost uprooted.

But now it's different, the old Yu family is now flying on the branches and becoming phoenixes, as if they have become the upstart of Linhai City.

And the reason is that they have a relationship with Xianmen again, and they have hugged a big thick leg again, and they have become a professional household with a big thigh.

It was already the height of summer, but there was a strange cool air up and down this mountain villa, especially in the west courtyard of the mountain villa, the towering ancient trees that had grown for hundreds of years seemed to be all dead, not to mention half a green leaf, but there were traces of ice cubes hanging on the messy branches, which looked very dazzling under the sunlight.

In the attic of the small courtyard, Yu Ying sat cross-legged in a white dress, her forehead, a blue ice flower the size of a fingernail flickered brightly and dimly, Mo Yu stood behind her, her right hand clawed the top of her head, and a trace of light blue cold air emerged from the Baihui acupoint above Yu Ying's head, and was taken into her body by the face of a dead man.

Unlike Yu Ying's calm and calm, the dead man's face at this moment was covered with a layer of faint blue ice, like an ice sculpture.

I don't know how long it took, the dead man's face slowly withdrew his palm, and the ice on his body slowly disappeared.

"Master!" the exercises stagnated, Yu Ying slowly opened her eyes and stood up full of gratitude: "Thank you Master for protecting the Dharma for me!"

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth hooked up a strange smile: "Well, yes, you really didn't disappoint me, the 10,000-year-old ice spirit has been successfully planted, and your Yin Demon Dao Foundation is the first to become, but you can't take it lightly, this 10,000-year-old Ice Spirit was picked by the ancestor of my Yin Demon Sect in the Extreme North Ice Sheet thousands of years ago, and no one in the sect has been able to refine it in the past thousand years, although you have planted the Ice Spirit now, but you have not completely refined it, and then the teacher will protect the Dharma for you every day, Help you cultivate, as long as you survive these seven seven or forty-nine days, you can cultivate on your own!"

"Yes, Master!" Yu Ying replied respectfully.

Mo Yu waved his hand slightly: "Okay, you go down first!"

Yu Ying heard this and obediently withdrew from the attic.

"Hmph, Xuanyin True Scripture, Ten Thousand Years of Ice Spirit!" Mo Yu's right palm was lightly supported, and a light blue ice lotus the size of a thumb appeared in his palm, "Seven seven and forty-nine days, as long as it takes another seven and forty-nine days, and when I refine the ten thousand years of ice spirit in this Ding furnace body, the Xuanyin True Scripture will definitely be completed..."

"Master, there is news from Linhai University, Lin Yu went to the Daowu Academy and invited Luo Ying of Miaoyin Pavilion to have a gambling fight, and the gambling time is this afternoon..."

Mo Yu was a little surprised: "He is a Jindan Sword Immortal and fights with Luo Ying? Then Luo Ying is just building a foundation realm, what is there to fight?"

"It's not a head-to-head duel, then Lin Yu chose a woman with poor qualifications as an apprentice, and the two agreed that their respective disciples would fight a battle, Luo Ying's disciple talent and qualification are the first person in the Daowu Academy..."

"Oh?" a cold smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, "It's a pity not to take a look at such an interesting thing!"

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At around twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yu woke up Li Xiang, who was still immersed in cultivation.

"Master, Master~ I succeeded, thank you, Master!"

Li Xiang looked at Lin Yu with surprise on his face, and waved his fists and kicks again, like a child who has found his favorite toy, but he was excited.

Lin Yu snorted coldly with a dissatisfied face: "What are you happy about, what is there to be happy about, the secret book passed on to your teacher is a secret book of divine skills that even the Yuan Infant Immortal Cultivator is not qualified to learn, and you have cultivated for a morning before you barely reach the second level of the day after tomorrow... I want to think of you, master, and me... Forget it, don't talk about it~"

"Oh, yes! The disciple is stupid and has failed to live up to the master's high expectations!" A basin of cold water was poured down, and Li Xiang immediately sobered up a lot.

Looking at Li Xiangcheng's frightened appearance, Lin Yu felt a little weak-hearted, is it too shameless to say that he is a single-digit waste material, so an S-level genius?

"That's it, eat, eat and train in actual combat, if you lose, don't say it's my apprentice, I can't afford to lose that person!"

"Oh~" Li Xiang's expression was a little cowardly, thinking about the form, he didn't have any bottom in his heart.

During the meal, Lin Yu took out the Monkey King Drunk dedicated by the eldest apprentice Ming Qingge, and poured himself a full cup.

Originally, Lin Yu was going to use the Ape King Drunk and the pill in his pocket to make up for the Ming Qingge, but now, there is obviously no need...

"Goo~"

Wine goes down.

A warm current instantly spread throughout the body, and the whole person was a little fluttery.

+2712

Experience increased.

"That, master, master, this wine is so fragrant!" Ming Qingge on the side carefully picked up the white rice in the bowl, and glanced at the wine glass in Lin Yu's hand at the same time, like a little gluttonous cat.

"This is fairy wine, do you want to drink it?"

"Hmm~" Li Xiang nodded boldly, there is no way, this ape king is drunk and makes his mouth feel angry...

Lin Yu smiled slightly: "Want to drink, don't have your share~"

"Oh" glanced at the resentful eyes, lowered his head and continued to pick up the rice.

After eating, Lin Yu took out a novice refined steel sword like a trick.

"Time is pressing, I'll teach you a set of basic swordsmanship, you're optimistic!"

After saying that, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword blade was swayed, in order to let Li Xiang see clearly, Lin Yu deliberately put the speed to the slowest speed.

After finishing a set of basic swordsmanship, Lin Yu threw the long sword in his hand at Li Xiang.

"Ahh

Li Xiangzheng was fascinated by the sword, and before she could come back to her senses, she was hit by the hilt of the sword, but she reacted quickly and grabbed the hilt before the long sword hit the ground.

"Sixteen-style sword technique, how many styles have you memorized?"

"Ah, I... I... I didn't remember a single move!" Li Xiang lowered his head weakly.

Just now she was watching her master swing his sword and twist blindly, and she didn't remember the moves or anything at all.

"What?" Lin Yu rolled his eyes, isn't it? This is the existence of an S-level genius, a double 85+ with a root bone comprehension?

The sixteen styles of basic swordsmanship are actually splitting, stabbing, teasing, winding, unloading, picking, returning, collapsing... Waiting for sixteen basic movements, this is almost the same as broadcasting gymnastics, and she didn't remember any of them?

Li Xiang blushed: "I, I forgot to remember, Master, you dance so beautifully..."

A mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out.

It's good-looking, and it's good-looking? You ™ take Lao Tzu's swordsmanship as a dance!

"Last time, if you can't learn, then you can go, I can't teach such a stupid apprentice!" Lin Yu finished with a cold face, and snatched the long sword.

"Look!"

This time, Li Xiang was afraid that he would miss any of these details, and his big eyes widened.

Sixteen style broadcast gymnastics jumped.

"Did you remember this time?"

"Well, I remember it all~"

"Okay!" Lin Yu said, the long sword still thrown to Li Xiang.

"Use the sword moves you learned to attack me~"

"I, I don't dare~" Li Xiang shook his head.

"What don't you dare, do you think you can hurt me?" Lin Yu said in a deep voice: "Treat me as your enemy and kill me!"

There are still three hours left in the competition time, and the step-by-step teaching is definitely not good.

You have to go directly to the actual battle, let her learn in battle, and perfect her sword moves in battle.

"Then, Master, be careful!"

Li Xiang gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stabbed with a sword.