I got it from time to time, although it is very powerful, it requires a lot of physical fitness, and not many people can learn it except us. " Rong Zhenzhen explained slowly.
After she finished speaking, she stood still in front of Jia Ye and slowly practiced. When she closed her eyes, her whole body was quiet, and a sense of simplicity through time and space settled in every movement of her, soft and elegant, harmonious and harmonious, and even faintly consistent with the way of heaven. As for Jia Ye, his spiritual consciousness was released, and this set of actions was firmly reflected in his heart. She could see the silver brilliance on the sky, falling on Rong Zhenzhen's body, and the light group was covered with soft silver, slowly melting into her body.
Eighty-one moves, Rong Zhenzhen was already dripping with sweat when she finished, she giggled, picked up Bai Ye at the side and wiped the sweat off her face regardless of its struggle.
"I got it."
"I'm going back, don't practice anymore, if you really want to leave the sect, suppress your cultivation." Rong Zhenzhen's cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment has stabilized, Shen Yanzhi, who is more talented than her, breaks through quickly It's the middle stage of foundation building.
"Okay. Don't blindly pursue speed, you must lay the foundation well. This kind of cultivation speed is already very fast." Rong Zhen really didn't want to be thrown off by Shen Yanzhi, and he didn't want to surpass him, so he always kept practicing in sync Speed, she has dual spiritual roots of water and wood, such a speed is very rare, and her foundation is very solid, it would be a pity if she was affected by Shen Yanzhi.
"Understood, this fairy must cultivate hard, and she will be as good as Master in the future." Rong Zhenzhen rubbed Jia Ye's face before leaving. She had long been used to such a pair of eyes and liked such a child.
Inhumanity
When Jia Ye went to the library to read a book recently, she always heard gossip. She has excellent hearing, and after practicing the physical training skills taught by Rong Zhenzhen, she has made great progress.
"The new Master Uncle Liu is really a peerless youth, he is so beautiful!"
"Master Uncle Rong has a much better temper."
"Yes, yes, Uncle Shen and her are like a match made in heaven."
"After meeting Master Liu, I finally know what it means to be beautiful like jade."
"Uncle Rong is really too stingy. If you don't agree with each other, you will draw your sword. If you don't have such a big backer, I don't know what will happen."
"Fortunately, Uncle Liu is magnanimous."
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Words like these cannot be separated from Shen Yanzhi, Rong Zhenzhen and that person surnamed Liu.
Those people have long been used to turning a blind eye to Yun Jiaye, and when they saw her passing by, they snorted a few times with a look of disdain. They have always looked down on Yun Jiaye, who relies on Rong Zhenzhen's smooth sailing.
After returning the books, she picked some new ones, borrowed them with the jade token of her status as an outer disciple, and put them in the small storage bag that every outer disciple of the sect had.
She had been to the place where Rong Zhenzhen lived several times before, and she had an excellent memory, but this time she groped for it alone, and it was exactly the same. After reporting to the handyman disciple who was guarding the gate outside, he waited outside for a while.
The handyman disciples around Jia Ye returned to the original place long after she gained spiritual consciousness, and only delivered three meals a day. For such disciples, she has always been difficult to remember. She can't see her face. It's really too difficult for people. What's more, the handyman disciples can hardly be regarded as a light group, it is almost black with a few tiny brilliance scattered here and there.
"Senior sister, please go in." After being led in by the handyman disciple, she looked around for the blue-green light ball.
Passing the pavilion and the corridor, the handyman disciple retreated, and the blue-green light group not far away shrank into a ball, which was very eye-catching.
Walking across a small wooden bridge, I heard the sound of gurgling water, and the sound of something being thrown into the water, one after another.
"You are here." Rong Zhenzhen was unhappy, and continued to throw the spirit stone into the water.
"Liu Xianruo and I both have dual spiritual roots of water and wood, and there is only one tear of the spirit dragon. Senior brother clearly knows that I need the tear of the spirit dragon for my natal spirit sword. He said that he will find it for me in the future. I didn't expect us to find it together. When he arrived, he actually gave Liu Xianruo so many spirit stones back to me, saying that I was unreasonable."
"Liu Xianruo and I made an appointment to fight, and lowered my cultivation to the Qi training stage. She was not as good as me, and she vomited blood after being hit by me. My brother said I was vicious..."
"Senior brother is really disgusting. How rare are these spirit stones? I really hate them! Senior brother turned to outsiders, even to Liu Qianruo. If I was vicious, I would have slapped her to death at the time, and I would have scratched her face. Just one pat on her, with that kind of strength, even a stone can't be broken."
"Why does senior brother like that hypocritical woman, and master also accepts her as a disciple, don't I have the same aptitude as her?"
While speaking, he smashed the spirit stone inside, startling the fish in the stream to scurry around.
Jia Ye didn't know what to say about this kind of thing, but she just gave Shen Yanzhi a big cross in her heart. She didn't cherish such a cute girl like Rong Zhenzhen. She really didn't have any shortcomings except bad temper and talkative.
"You should find another Tear of the Spirit Dragon and reserve the materials for casting the natal spirit sword, but the time is not very fast, and there are also late foundation establishment, foundation establishment Dzogchen, golden elixir... strength is the most important thing."
"Suddenly I feel that my cultivation base is really bad, and I wasted time throwing spirit stones. I went to practice, and I gave these to you. I will see you when I have time. If you have nothing to do, don't come here. You are so far away. It's inconvenient." Rong Zhenzhen rolled up the spirit stone in the stream and threw a dust-repelling spell, plus the one given by Shen Yanzhi before, stuffed it into Jia Ye, and then ran away in a hurry. Don't want Shen Yanzhi's things for nothing, she might as well give it to Jia Ye if she looks disgusted (āvā)
Yunfu Island
There is a direct teleportation formation in the Yuhua Sword Sect, even the outer disciples are the objects of flattery for monks of the same level on Yunfu Island.
Three mountains govern ten islands, Baiya Mountain governs three islands, and there are three sects of cultivating immortals in the mountain, exactly one sect and one island. The island assigned by the Yuhua Sword Sect is called Yunfu Island. In fact, Yunfu Island is only the main island. With it as the center, there are hundreds of large or small islands scattered around. Yunfu Island is said to be an island, it is not much smaller than the land, and it can hold several Cangyun Kingdoms. Three mountains and ten islands are much bigger than she imagined.
There is a fighting arena in Yunfu Island, and you can get a part of the reward by defeating or killing the opponent. Many people go to watch it every day. Jia Ye handed over the spirit stone with Daliu to see it once, and went back disappointed. Compared with the limitation of spiritual consciousness in the arena, she can only see two light groups fighting back and forth, which is a bit funny. Such a good place to practice is of no use to Jia Ye, she doesn't want to be surrounded by other people like a monkey.
She went to the task list set up by the owner of Yunfu Island to wait and see, and found that she could use her spiritual sense to read it. She chose two or three suitable small tasks and set off with Bai Ye.
Not long after leaving the city gate, there was a remote forest. Jia Ye had seen the green light on the road she had to pass early on, and stepped in as if she didn't see it. Three golden arrows flew from her back, chest, and Shot in the face.
She stomped her feet vigorously, bending her body into an incredible arc, avoiding the incoming arrows, and the vines under her feet were broken inch by inch. One person rushed out at the front and the other, the person in front used boxing skills, and the person behind used sword skills. She sideways avoided the pincer attacks of the two, and drew out the big knife behind her backhand to block the sharp point of the sword that came after turning around. , the other hand clamped the fist that was pounding from the back of the waist, squeezed hard and pushed back, the sound of bone shattering was clearly audible.
"Damn, she has practiced the body." The man with the three-color light ball who used the boxing technique had just complained, and before the other good hand hit the back of Kaye's neck, there was an extra delicately dressed hand on the knee that stepped out. The foot of the yellow boot, Jia Ye stepped on the knee of the man behind him with one foot, and the other foot jumped up and stepped on the arm he had kicked out. The man spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, stepped back dozens of steps, then turned around and ran away.
It was too late and then fast, Jia Ye's body shape was changeable, his speed was extremely fast, and he even pulled out a phantom. The sword wielder had good sword skills, and he made a clear and cold sound when he collided with Jia Ye's big knife. He kept moving his hands, probably trying to use the sword shadow to confuse Jia Ye's vision, and really cast a wink at the blind man. At the same time, three golden arrows shot from behind. An earthen wall blocked the incoming arrows, and Jia Ye cut off the sword fighting with her in front of her again. The knife kept cutting off an arm.
Behind the man who shot the arrow in the back, three golden arrows pierced through his body at high speed, and one happened to pass through the heart. He opened his eyes wide and looked unbelievable.
Hmph, let you also taste the taste of backstabbing.
Jia Ye shattered the dantian of the sword wielder, and captured the boxing wielder who was running away at a high speed. After smashing another dantian, Jia Ye began to count the spoils.
There are three people, one who makes magic tricks, one who uses swords, and one who uses fists. Their cultivation level is similar to hers. The contents of the three storage bags combined were not as much as hers, but Jia Ye still put away nothing left. The qi training period is the day after tomorrow, the foundation building period is innate, and the spells that can be used in the qi training period are limited. For a normal monk in the qi training period, using magic spells in life and death fights is not as good as using swords and fists.
These three people are casual cultivators from Yunfu Island. Their aptitude is not very good. They have no sect and no teacher. They specialize in robbing monks with low cultivation level or celibacy. There is a task to kill three people in Yunfu Island. rich. Cut it off and put it in one of the storage bags, and deal with the corpses of several people with a few spells. In this way, there are not many people who obtain cultivation resources by robbing, and the outer disciples who are not valued by the sect and have less combat experience are fat sheep walking in their eyes. After thinking about it, Jia Ye decided to replace this feathered sword sect