After she stabbed a sword just now, she was faintly, there was a kind of purity that was not disturbed by foreign objects when she returned to the sword shrine to comprehend the sword intent, and her heart moved at will, and she stabbed another sword, who knows, there was a trace of sword qi.

Wei Zi was pleasantly surprised, but unfortunately, because there was no spiritual power to support it, this sword qi did not take shape.

She is not a sword cultivator, and only in order to comprehend the arrow array on weekdays, she will casually take a magic sword and practice.

The basic skills that sword cultivators must do every day, she can also save it, and now, when she can't use her mana, she feels something in her heart for a while, and she actually comprehends the sword qi of the Three-Yuan Burning Sun Sword that she has not been able to comprehend until now, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

However, what to do now should be to think about where to sharpen a wooden sword and pay it to the "little rabbit." ”

Wei Zi said with embarrassment: "Ahem, that, Yingzi, I was injured, I couldn't control my strength, and I broke your wooden sword, cough, I'll go and sharpen it for you again in a while." ”

"Little Rabbit" silently took the wooden sword, held it in his arms, and said, "It's okay, no need." ”

Grandma Wang smiled and said: "The girl doesn't have to pay attention to her, this kid looks at the sword you just now, and I don't know how to treasure this wooden sword that uses sword energy, why should I use you to compensate her." Although my magic sword is only of medium grade, the girl will definitely not look down on it, but the girl does not have a magic weapon to take advantage of now, so she should use this first, and when there is a suitable one in the future, it is not bad to replace it. ”

What Grandma Wang took out happened to be a fire-based magic sword, which was suitable for Wei Zi now.

Otherwise, if she is really given a spiritual weapon, she is a weak scum who can't even use her spiritual power, which can only be coveted by people and has no benefit.

Wei Zi accepted it very calmly in the envious and longing eyes of the "little rabbit".

Looking at the "little rabbit" with a somewhat depressed expression, Wei Zi smiled unkindly.

From this day on, Wei Zi suddenly woke up to the fact that although he couldn't practice spells, he could practice the basic skills of swordsmanship that he had been ignoring all along.

Wei Zi finally found something to do, and every day before dawn, he had already gotten up to practice his sword.

At this time, the "little rabbit" would stay next to her early and stare at Wei Zi.

Then take her little wooden sword and follow along, she will do whatever Wei Zi does.

Wei Zi is holding the magic sword and now practicing basic skills, stabbing, splitting, hanging, pointing, collapsing, clouding, wiping, piercing, pressing and other basic moves.

Grandma Wang was a little puzzled when she saw it, she thought that Wei Zi would practice some advanced swordsmanship, but she only practiced basic skills, and then watched Yingzi follow her to learn, and suddenly realized, thinking that Wei Zi was deliberately teaching Yingzi.

In fact, Wei Zi's basic skills were not solid, and he hadn't even practiced any basic skills at all, and now he had nothing to do, so he deliberately started practicing again.

As for Yingzi, at the age when she should have learned the basic skills, Wei Zi saw that she didn't need to be supervised at all, and the two of them happened to practice together, only when Yingzi's sword was crooked and which sword was not strong enough, Wei Zi would stop and correct her.

So, kill two birds with one stone.

Starting sword practice again, Wei Zi had a different understanding.

There is no yang fire that allows her to be opportunistic, but more familiar with every move and style of swordsmanship.

Even Yingzi, because of a few basic movements of Wei Zi's swordsmanship, also practiced well.

Grandma Wang looked at Wei Zi's serious guidance, and finally put her mind at ease.

The breath that had been holding it out suddenly relaxed, and it never came up again.

Before Grandma Wang died, she carefully told Yingzi to be obedient and learn from Wei Zi, and gave Wei Zi the storage bag.

She is a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, and although she is a casual cultivator, she always has some value.

Although Wei Zi is from a prominent background, she definitely doesn't care about her things, but Wei Zi is now here, and she must be short of money, so she never thought of leaving the storage bag to Yingzi and causing trouble for Yingzi.

Wei Zi shook his head and refused.

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, I'm just down, not even greedy for this little thing, Yingzi really respects you, these things of yours, just leave it to her to think, besides, my spiritual power is blocked, I can't use the storage bag at all, even if it is a waste to me, it is better to give it to Yingzi, in the future, she will draw qi into the body, what do I really want to use, I will ask her." ”

Wei Zi didn't say anything absolutely not moving, she is indeed depressed now, and there are a lot of things in the earrings, but who can guarantee that she will not encounter anything in the future, and she just needs to use what Grandma Wang's storage bag just has.

The words are too absolute, and in the future, won't you end up with the name of being a bitch and setting up a memorial arch.

But Grandma Wang listened to her words and was really relieved.

Tell Yingzi to practice hard and not to lose his temper at will.

After Yingzi cried and agreed, Grandma Wang closed her eyes without regrets.

The people on Xiushan Island will be cremated after death, and their ashes will be sprinkled into the sea and returned to the arms of the sea god.

Only one row is left for future generations to pay tribute to.

Grandma Wang's posthumous affairs were handled by Yingzi herself.

She lit the fire with her own hands, collected the ashes with her own hands, carved the tablet herself, rowed a small boat, and scattered the ashes into the sea herself.

Wei Zi watched from the sidelines, Grandma Wang was sincere to Yingzi, it was normal for her to be sad and sad, Wei Zi would not force her to be strong, after this farewell, I believe she can grow.

What she has to do is to add firewood to her when she lights the fire, and when she carves the tablet, hand her a dagger, and guard her when she scatters ashes.

"Sister Yu, let's go back. ”

Yingzi didn't feel sad on this sea for too long, and took the initiative to say.

"Good. ”

Wei Zi is just a guardian, so naturally he will not object.

Without Grandma Wang reconciling the relationship between the two in the middle, the relationship between Wei Zi and Yingzi is magically harmonious.

Yingzi began to really respect Wei Zi as an elder.

And Wei Zi, because she had just lost Grandma Wang, was sad and sad, and she didn't tease her much, and she really looked like a master and apprentice.

It's a pity that such days didn't last long, and in the third month after Wei Zi came to Xiushan Island, Yingzi's father came back.

According to Yingzi, this time the whole family will move to Zhoushan Island.

Since then, he has lived on Zhoushan Island.

It can be seen that Yingzi is not very excited about this.

"Why are you unhappy, don't you children all yearn to live in a prosperous place? Aren't your sister and brother very happy?"

"Here are my memories, there is my mother-in-law. ”

"People always have to look forward, the aura of Zhoushan Island is definitely stronger than here, your cultivation, the sooner you pass, you can also attract qi into the body earlier. ”

Wei Zi only made the facts clear, and the "little rabbit" is not the kind of emotional person, and will always figure it out by himself.