The next day, he woke up from the darkness in a hazy way, and his head was still a little dizzy.

In her field of vision, familiar objects told her that she was in her own house.

She remembered that last night, it seemed that she fainted in front of Bai Junqian's house?

"Alas. She covered her face and lamented. She felt that she was always embarrassed when Bai Junqian was there

After a long time, the sound of rain sounded in my ears.

"Is it raining?"

Drop by drop, piece by piece, such a quiet voice slowly flowed into her heart, and her head seemed to be no longer so dim under the baptism of such a voice.

So Lingxi got up and got out of bed, and when she opened the door again, the fresh smell of rain greeted her, and with her breathing, a unique rain scene unfolded in front of her eyes.

The rain that fell from the sky was silently sprinkled like fine sand flying all over the sky, wetting the ground, the house, and the trees, and even the glitz and bustle of the world, the frustration and frustration, as if it had been washed.

A gust of wind blew through a few traces of rain and drifted onto her face, making her feel cool. Immediately, the rain began to gradually stop, and there were bursts of light floral fragrance in the drizzle, although it was midsummer, but after the drizzle, it also showed a piece of vitality.

"Hey, I'll ..... later"

“..... I don't want ......"

The sound of a little commotion came from the horizon where the clouds had cleared.

After a while, I saw Shun in black and red clothes walking slowly, carrying a food box in his hand. A letter dressed in blue and white jumped over, holding an umbrella in his hand.

"Hey, junior sister, are you awake?" said Xin with a contemptuous look after seeing Lingxi.

This reminded Lingxi of the incident about the "Ice Talisman" last night, and her face changed, making her wake up in an instant from the surprise brought to her by the rain just now.

"Hmph. She turned angrily, ready not to see them.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Xin probe glanced at Lingxi, but as he leaned over like this, a smell that seemed to be burnt also passed.

I don't know if it's pretending not to know why Lingxi is angry, or if he really doesn't have eyesight, Lingxi is about to slap him.

"What do you smell like? Did you cook yourself?" Lingxi pushed the letter away, then turned around and scanned the letter from heaven to end.

"Cut, you found out. I soaked in the hot spring like you yesterday. Shin replied with a joking look on his face.

This made Lingxi angry, and looked at the letter viciously.

But then, Shun on the side opened his mouth and explained for him: "Senior sister, your second senior brother is here to help you cook porridge." Early in the morning, he was alone in the kitchen, and he didn't even call me, because he hadn't cooked on a fire for more than a hundred years. ”

"Hugh's nonsense! What do you mean to help her, I wanted to cook it for myself, and then I remembered that there was another person who fainted in the hot spring yesterday, so I gave her a little by the way. The letter could not tolerate a little gap, and immediately retorted.

"Soft-hearted and hard-hearted. Shun silently added.

Hearing this, Lingxi was also a little surprised, and looked at the raised face fixedly, with a proud letter on his face.

"Then this is what the second senior brother cooked for me?" Lingxi said, pointing to the food box that Shun was carrying.

"Exactly. Shun replied as he handed the food box to Lingxi.

Lingxi took it with a smile, and then saw the corners of Xin's mouth slightly upturned in the afterglow.

"Thank you!" Lingxi said deliberately, and then observed the letter's expression again, only to see that the smile on his lips deepened.

It's really easy to see through, I obviously want to be good to her, but I don't dare to admit it.

"Wow, it looks like it's all the same. Lingxi said in an exaggerated tone as he opened it.

Suddenly, Shin immediately leaned his head over, "yes." It took me an hour to cook, and it was natural. Think I'm ingenious......" he immediately boasted to himself at the same time.

Shun on the side snickered like this. Lingxi smiled brightly.

"Then let's eat it. Xin said to Lingxi with a happy face.

"Ah......h

Because to be honest, I believe that the color of this porridge is black, and it is really impossible to talk about the color, flavor and flavor.

"That's black beans, I ate them before the interview, and they taste okay. Shun saw that Lingxi was embarrassed and didn't dare to start, so he whispered in Lingxi's ear.

"......" Lingxi felt relieved. Immediately, under the enthusiastic gaze of the letter, she reached out her hand, picked up the bowl, and drank it quickly.

It's true that it's not unpalatable.

"Haha. Shin smiled, "Sure enough, I'm a very talented person in whatever I do. After that, he pretended to be deep and looked into the distance.

"Uh. Lingxi didn't know how to react, and he couldn't see it. "What about the Chenyue Immortals?" had to change the subject.

"Chenyue Immortal had already left last night, saying that he had something to deal with. Shun replied.

"Oooh. Lingxi responded.

And the letter on the side glanced at her nonchalantly, and walked forward, "Learn to go to Master Holly Peak today, go quickly, don't delay time." The tone sounded very dissatisfied.

"Haha. Shun and Xin laughed in unison behind him.

Half an hour later, Lingxi and the others began another day of study.

Because the school hall had not yet been repaired, the place of study was temporarily moved here.

Under the peach blossom tree, a gust of wind blows, and the petals rise and fall, like flying butterflies and flying snow, lingering in the air.

The bookcase is covered with flower petals, presenting a quiet and peaceful scene.

There is also Bai Junqian in it, just like Lingxi has seen in the past, dressed in white, indifferent and elegant, his black hair fluttering in the wind like silk, he stands there alone, it seems to dim everything else in this world.

"You're here. The smile on that face is even more gentle and makes people yearn for it unconsciously.

"Hmm. After the three of them answered, they all bent down towards Bai Junqian and made a gesture, and then went to kneel down in front of their respective bookcases.

A moment of knife, a piece of wood, this is a knowledgeable bookcase.

Could this be another practice spell, but the accident that happened yesterday ...... If it had happened again today, wouldn't she have become a sinner?

"Start with the most basic talismans today, and don't be as impatient as you were yesterday. Bai Junqian instructed her.

"......" Lingxi nodded.

After a long time, I still didn't dare to carve the knife. Her eyes were attracted by Bai Junqian, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, and the wooden sword beside him.

Although she didn't want to admit it, deep down she was much more interested in Edgeworth, swordsmanship, and the like than charms. Moreover, most immortal cultivators enter the Tao with swords.

Of course, there is another way to enter the Tao, and what she still knows in the past is to enter the Tao by heart. But most of the immortal cultivators ignored it, and basically no one would try to enter the Tao by heart. Even if there were, there were different opinions and many genres, so she didn't believe it much. But among the various sayings, the most commonly mentioned is, "Those who enter the Tao with a sword forge their bodies, and they refine their gods because they enter the Tao with their hearts." ”

So like many people, even if she knew this sentence, she still had little interest in "entering the Tao from the heart".

"Master, why don't the senior brothers practice swords?" Lingxi asked tactfully, but expectantly.

"What, Lingxi wants to practice swords?" Bai Junqian slowly opened his eyes and said with a gentle smile.

"......" Lingxi nodded. "But why have I never seen my brothers practice swords?" she asked what she wanted to ask without hesitation.

"This ......" Bai Junqian's face became solemn, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

"The killing qi of the true sword is too heavy, and it is easy to be affected by the mind when it is in harmony with the sword. Therefore, the master has always let us enter the Tao with a peaceful wooden sword, and then when the mind is firm enough, he will change to a real sword. Shun helped Bai Junqian explain.

Hearing this, Lingxi was a little dazed.

"You don't know this, Shun and I still practice swords, let's see me practice for you. The letter was holding a wooden sword that he didn't know where it came from, and in front of everyone's eyes, he began to practice one move at a time.

"The first type, the white clouds are out of Xiu. The second type, there is a phoenix to come. The third type, the heavenly gentry hangs upside down. The fourth type, the white rainbow runs through the sun......"

"......?" Lingxi suddenly felt that the budding "Sword Light and Sword Shadow" swordsmanship dream in her heart was shattered in "Knock Knock Knock".

"Fifth Style...... Sixth Formula ......"

For a long time, the "exquisite" swordsmanship of the letter quickly attracted the East and West to stop.

- A few birds.

"Ahh Lingxi also secretly yawned.

This set of swordsmanship seems to be the quietest set of swordsmanship in the world. The place where the wooden sword in Xin's hand swept away, not even a trace of wind could be lifted, and it was extremely gentle.

Even if a small insect flew over and hit the sword, it might have been knocked away first.

Coupled with Shin's ostentatious expression and words, this set of swordsmanship is really "attractive" enough.

Thinking so, Lingxi subconsciously stretched his waist again.

"Hey. It's over, refreshed!" and Shin said with a satisfied face after fiddling with this set of swordsmanship.

"Faith, posture has improved. But there is still one thing that must be mentioned, although the wooden sword is not as hurtful as the real sword, it is also a weapon, and it must not be neglected, so you need to be cautious. ”

Bai Jun said dryly.

"Yes, Master. The letter said to Bai Junqian.

At the same time, it seems that Lingxi is the only one in a state of confusion, why do they all say such a powerful feeling, and she can't feel anything?

"Master, I haven't practiced for a long time, and I've forgotten the next moves, can I ask Master to teach you a thing or two. ”

Shun got up on the side, and then said with a serious expression.

It seems that it is in the interest, and sure enough, sword practice is still what most people yearn for.

"That's fine. Bai Junqian was a little hesitant, but after seeing Shun's expression, he still agreed.

Immediately, the wooden sword in his hand began to swing in the air.

It was similar to the feeling of faith, but he couldn't say what the difference was, Lingxi only felt that he understood something in the dark.