After using the most pinnacle sword he had always used, Zhao Jiuge sat quietly on the ground with his feet bowed, his chin resting on his knees, and looked at the continuous scenery outside the Sijian Cliff with a serene expression.

In the past nine months, the edges and corners of Zhao Jiuge's delicate face have become more and more distinct, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes matching that handsome face, and he can already hook up with many girls, and he has a restrained temperament.

If Zhao Jiuge was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and the whole person was like a sharp sword giving people the appearance of a sharp edge, then after entering this Xuantian Sword Gate for a year, his temperament was even more restrained and elegant.

Maybe it was because his head had been on his knees for a long time and his neck was a little uncomfortable, Zhao Jiuge simply leaned back, holding his head behind him with both hands, leisurely looking at Erlang's legs, and staring in a daze with two dark eyes.

For such a long time, Zhao Jiuge was completely immersed in the thinking of cultivation and sword enlightenment, time flew by unconsciously, and now he already felt that he was far from the sword intent of Tongxuan, and no matter how he was in Wujian, there was no possibility of making the slightest progress, and he had to pierce the last layer of paper through actual combat, and sighed lightly, there were still nearly two months to go out, and it seemed that he could only practice honestly.

Zhao Jiuge, who was leisurely crossing Erlang's legs and doing nothing with his head up, hummed the ballad he learned in the mountain village before, only staring at this stone room, but unfortunately the stone room couldn't speak, Zhao Jiuge was still looking around with curiosity when he first came, because Coach Zhou said that there have always been many well-qualified but naughty disciples here, and many of these disciples have later become the mainstay and high-level of today's sect, and it is said that a generation of masters have been locked up here.

Then Zhao Jiuge looked over and over for a few hours at the only stone table and stone bench left in the Sijian Cliff, and finally didn't find any unusual opportunities, so he simply gave up this idea.

Fortunately, the scenery here is good, and later in his spare time outside of cultivating the sword, Zhao Jiuge listened to the sound of the waterfall in his ears, and looked at the continuous green sea and pine waves at a glance, which made Zhao Jiuge feel bored and interested.

Zhao Jiuge's only thought now is that there are still more than two months to hurry over, so that he can leave this place, and then he can go to the deacon hall to receive tasks to earn tribute, so that he can not only sharpen his sword skills through actual combat, but also accumulate himself in a short time to have his own flying sword.

Zhao Jiuge has decided, when the time comes, he will first go to exchange for a sword embryo, and then accumulate materials little by little, and when he can't help it, he will forge it, and now Zhao Jiuge doesn't care about the quality of the flying sword, he just hopes that he can have a flying sword of his own, and then quickly break through to the foundation building realm, and try his own pleasure of riding the wind with a sword.

Although the foundation realm can't fly with the sword for a long time, but it is relatively close to his own cultivation, it is easy to achieve, thinking of the day when he has a flying sword of his own, and can fly with the sword, Zhao Jiuge, who was still feeling boring just now, a carp rolled and sat up, his eyes were hot.

Just didn't wait for himself to react, he felt that his eyes were dark, Zhao Jiuge was stunned at first, and then felt the flesh at the corners of his eyes, it was clear that his eyes were covered by a pair of palms, and feeling the size of the palms of those hands, Zhao Jiuge knew who was coming, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Guess who I am. A somewhat sweet voice sounded, and the words couldn't hide the exciting and playful and lovely charm.

Hearing this unguarded question from behind him, Zhao Jiuge, who had twitched the corners of his mouth, obviously moved more obviously.

"It's yarn, isn't it? Zhao Jiuge was obviously helpless in his heart, and he knew who the person was coming, but he still pretended to be very new and said it with a little doubt.

Hearing this, Zhao Jiuge revealed his identity, and the person behind Zhao Jiuge immediately let go of his hands as if he had a little temper.

I saw a little girl dressed in green silk yarn, with two cute whips, at this time the cute pouting corners of her mouth, puffing out her cheeks, looking unhappy, seeing Zhao Jiuge looking back at herself, the little girl put her hands in her hands, and snorted in an old-fashioned manner, "How can you guess that it's me every time." ”

Zhao Jiuge only felt funny for a while, and wanted to laugh in his heart, but he didn't dare to laugh, and his face was about to suffocate internal injuries, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to cover up the past, "Haha, yarn, who called my brother I was born smart and clever, and I just came out after a guess." ”

Zhao Jiuge also seemed to be a child at the moment, playing with this eleven or twelve-year-old girl, teasing her.

This woman Zhao Jiuge doesn't know what the origin is, but since she entered the Sijian Cliff retreat, there are ordinary outer disciples who bring food to themselves every day, but suddenly one day it is the turn of this girl named Shasha to bring food to herself, at first Zhao Jiuge didn't take this eleven or twelve-year-old girl too seriously, thinking that it was also an ordinary outer disciple who delivered food, although he wondered why he was so young, but Zhao Jiuge, who was immersed in the sword comprehension, did not put his mind on the door, too many inquiries, who knew that later, this little girl often sent food to herself, and looked at herself with a smile every time, and she didn't make a sound, just watched herself Wu Sword cultivation, looking at himself is a shudder.

Zhao Jiuge, who couldn't help but wonder in his heart, finally asked again, who knew that little girl, who was not too old but not small, but she still loved to pretend to be old-fashioned and educate herself, and also pointed out where there was a deviation in the sword technique she cultivated, Zhao Jiuge first disagreed and felt a little funny, and then encountered a lot of bottlenecks and difficulties when she realized the sword, and happened to meet the yarn again, and smiled and asked herself to call her Senior Sister Sasha to point out to herself.

Where is Zhao Jiuge willing, and said with a smile A yellow-haired girl is quite a senior sister, why don't you call a senior brother, I will listen, who knew that Shasha was immediately a little annoyed and angry, and cleaned himself up, at first Zhao Jiuge was afraid of hurting the little girl, so he didn't dare to get it true, and finally found that no matter how hard he tried, he was dodged by the little girl, but was beaten by the little girl, and finally tried it when he used his spiritual power, who would have thought that the girl directly sacrificed a small flying sword, controlled her feet, looked at herself with ill will, and raised her snow-white little fist in front of her and shouted in front of herself to give herself a chance, so that she could call her sister quickly。

Seeing that everyone could fly with a sword, Zhao Jiuge was stunned and couldn't help but scold himself for being an idiot, he forgot that the terrain of Sijian Cliff had no way to go, nowhere to climb, and since people could come, it was not bad to cultivate.

Zhao Jiuge, who wanted to cry and was not tired, immediately shouted out unconvinced, Senior Sister Shasha, and said that Shasha proudly, her eyes narrowed into a slit when she laughed, and she nodded with an old-fashioned look, touched Zhao Jiuge's head, and said good.

Zhao Jiuge was called a grievance and depression in his heart, but unfortunately his strength was not as good as that of people, and he didn't dare to talk much, since then the two have slowly become acquainted, and Sasha came to Sijian Cliff to see Zhao Jiuge, and finally Zhao Jiuge was horrified to find that the little girl was a few years younger than herself, but she already had the cultivation of the Spirit Pill Realm, which made Zhao Jiuge feel like a ghost, and at the same time, she had to sigh in her heart, no wonder this little girl always called herself a genius yarn.

It's just that every time I meet Shasha, I secretly hide my breath, and then cover my eyes to let myself guess who it is, and I am happy every time, Zhao Jiuge is close to numbness, but fortunately, the little girl's cultivation is close to the demon but she is simple-minded, Zhao Jiuge is bored in this confinement, and then she chats with this little girl more and more speculatively.

Hearing Zhao Jiuge shouting his yarn, the expression on the face of the little girl dressed in green immediately changed, she rolled her eyes angrily, and her little fist clenched tightly in front of her and turned her head back and forth, "Didn't you say that you want to be called Senior Sister Shasha, no, it should be a genius Senior Sister Shasha, why do you keep teaching every time, is it that the sword intent has grown recently, do you want Senior Sister to sharpen and sharpen for you." ”

Zhao Jiuge's head immediately shook like a rattle, looking at the threatening look on the little girl's face, and finally had to succumb to the obscenity of the yarn, and shouted weakly, "Genius senior sister yarn." ”

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's well-behaved appearance, the little girl immediately smiled sweetly and brightly, and didn't mind showing her smile to Zhao Jiuge.

For this person who may become his junior brother, Sasha first came into contact with him only because he could be a senior sister, and later came into contact with him, and then felt that this young man was becoming more and more interesting, so he often came over in his spare time every time he practiced.

Today is just now, Shizun instructed himself, asked himself to pick up Zhao Jiuge out, saying that he didn't have to stay for the rest of the confinement, he just came over, who knew that as soon as he came over, he began to be unforgiving.

"For your sake, senior sister, I'll tell you good news. Sasa smiled sweetly and said triumphantly.

Zhao Jiuge didn't say anything for a long time, knowing that even if he didn't ask, he couldn't help but tell himself in the end if he wanted to sell Guan Zi's yarn, and Zhao Jiuge was a little afraid that yarn was a little weird.

Sure enough, seeing that Zhao Jiuge was not at all curious about what the good news she said was, the little girl pursed the corners of her lips, and she couldn't help it, "You don't have to be confined, you can go." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jiuge was immediately surprised, and then he frowned and was a little puzzled, could it be that this little girl was playing with herself, so he hurriedly asked, "Is it true?"

Sasha seemed to disdain to answer this question, her cute little face was full of disdain, and she said angrily, "When did I lie to you." ”

Zhao Jiuge thought this deeply, although the little girl was clever and eccentric, but she was simple-hearted and did not deceive herself, although she still couldn't figure out the identity of this little girl for so long, but she must be so demonic, her status in the Xuantian Sword Gate should not be low, maybe she is a disciple of her predecessors.

Zhao Jiuge, who hadn't gone out for more than nine months, immediately sat up, and was about to go out, breathe, and see how the teenagers who had entered the sect together were doing.

Zhao Jiuge, who had just stood up and walked out a few steps, retreated back with a somewhat embarrassed expression, looked at the yarn with his hands behind his back and a smug expression, and smirked twice.

Because of the excitement, I forgot where there is a road outside the Sijian Cliff, when I came in, it was Zhou Zhijian who sent me in, and I haven't reached the elixir realm yet, whether there is a flying sword or not, I can't get out on my own.

Seeing that the little girl yarn had no intention of opening, and was still so old-fashioned and holding up her flat chest, Zhao Jiuge chuckled awkwardly, grabbed her hair and shouted meekly, "Senior Sister Genius yarn, please take me out." ”

Sasha's appearance is clearly laid out, just waiting for herself to soften, Zhao Jiuge simply doesn't mind, he is going out anyway, he is in a happy mood and doesn't mind suffering a loss, anyway, he has been forced by Sasha's obscenity many times before.

Hearing Zhao Jiuge shouting crisply, Shasha, who had been waiting for a long time, nodded with satisfaction, this time there was no embarrassment for Zhao Jiuge, "Let's go." ”

Then Shasha had a serious look on her face, and after a while, a small emerald green flying sword floated in front of the two of them with a fierce light, and Shasha took the lead in stepping on it, and Zhao Jiuge quickly followed after a few glances at the flying sword with fiery eyes.

The two of them stood up, Shasha's mind moved, and then the emerald green flying sword rose into the sky, and a spin dissipated in the Sijian Cliff and flew to Xuantian Peak.

At first, Zhao Jiuge was worried that the little girl was young and would not be able to control herself to fall, so she was a little nervous and afraid, but then she let go when she saw the little girl's calm appearance.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's appearance, Shasha seemed to understand Zhao Jiuge's heart, her expression was arrogant, and she said in a disdainful tone, "I'm a genius Shasha." ”

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and immediately added the word senior sister, as if being a senior sister was a very fun thing.

Looking at the flying sword under his feet, Zhao Jiuge became more and more greedy, but he couldn't take on the task yet, now that he has been in the Xuantian Sword Gate for a year, Zhao Jiuge is no longer a little white, knowing that although the magic weapon is also divided into levels, but in addition to the immortal weapon and the psychic treasure, the rest of the magic weapon level is purely determined by the material.

Zhao Jiuge has seen a lot of flying swords now, and naturally he has some understanding of the quality of those flying swords, the higher the level, the better the flying sword magic weapon used in the material, and the aura emitted is different.

For all this, Zhao Jiuge can only be hot, but he will be able to take over the task in more than two months, and Zhao Jiuge can also fight for his first flying sword.

After the genius Senior Sister Shasha threw Zhao Jiuge to Xuantian Peak, she left in a hurry, and when she left, Shasha didn't forget to stick out her tongue at Zhao Jiuge and sit with a grimace.

This made Zhao Jiuge feel angry and funny, and his lips and teeth opened lightly, "I still want to be a senior sister because of this childishness." ”

Shaking his head, Zhao Jiuge turned away, and after a while, Zhao Jiuge seemed to be thinking about getting along with Sasha during the past nine months, his face was not smiling, his face was serious, and he highlighted another sentence after half a sound, "But why not call you Senior Sister?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiuge still chuckled lightly and said to himself, "No, it's the genius Senior Sister Shasha." ”