"Let's forget it, Senior Sister Yingyue!"
Imagine yourself with muscles all over your body, and smiled awkwardly and refused.
"Could it be because you love beauty?" Yingyue said in a serious tone, "The strength of a warrior is the foundation, and everything else is secondary. Could it be that little junior sister can't even understand this?"
At this time, even Chen Hao, who had always been very quiet in the Scarlet Blood Sword, said, "Qingyan, you should take Senior Sister Yue's advice, you need to think about it carefully, a body with muscles is pretty good."
Qingyan did not respond to the sword spirit, but pulled out the soft sword at her waist and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yingyue, I'm not a martial artist who takes the route of strength, I prefer dexterity, and I've been walking since I started practicing martial arts until now. It's a clever way."
"Yingyue, you have to be clear, everyone's path is different!" Nie Liqun, who had been silent all this time, also said, "Don't force others."
"That's a pity. After so many years, I finally got a little junior sister. I still want to teach her well!"
Ying Yue said with regret.
She also knows that if someone has always been good at the dexterous route, it is very risky to change the fighting style rashly.
"Master, what about the exercises you agreed to give me?"
"I knew it, you would definitely ask me!" Nie Liqun shook his head helplessly, took out two exercises from the space ring, and ran over to get them with a smile on his face.
While running, she also secretly said to Chen Hao: "Master Sword Spirit, did you see that, I asked you to ask for some more powerful exercises, and you asked me to sacrifice, look at how generous Master Nie is!"
"You are his apprentice!"
"Then how about I worship you as my teacher?"
"Uh... I'll just pretend you didn't say anything!"
Apprentice
hehe
How could Chen Hao accept disciples
Qingyan Meizi got the two cheat books, and when she heard Nie Liqun speak, she immediately stood respectfully, pretending to be listening carefully.
"You are still only my registered disciple, and I cannot teach you the martial arts that can be taught to direct disciples within the sect!"
Hearing this sentence, Qingyan showed disappointment on his face.
Chen Hao, who knew her well, knew very well that this guy had begun to possess a playful spirit, and had learned ten levels from Zhou Lihua back then.
"Don't be disappointed!" Nie Liqun said with a smile, "The things I give you are not much worse than those taught by the sect to the direct disciples. Those are all collected and exchanged before I became the deputy head of the sect. It’s not a violation of the sect’s rules!”
"real?"
"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?"
"I knew it, Master is the best!"
Nie Liqun couldn't help laughing.
On the other hand, Ying Yue, who was standing upright beside her, looked at Qingyan enviously.
""Residual Blood Kung Fu" is an earth-level low-grade blood-attribute kung fu. It has the same attributes as most of the most important kung fu in this sect. If you have the opportunity to practice in the future, it will be more convenient to transfer!"
"The "Ice Moon Jue" is very special. It is a rare earth-level low-grade auxiliary skill. A warrior who comprehends the profound meaning of killing not only needs to fight with the enemy, but also needs to fight with himself. You have to start fighting against yourself, I hope you can practice "Ice Moon Art" seriously."
Ying Yue looked at the new junior sister curiously, and she found that this junior junior sister seemed to be very much loved by her master.
Although "Bingyue Jue" is not an internal cultivation method of the sect, its efficacy must not be inferior to the earth-level low-grade auxiliary cultivation method that the sect allows to teach its own disciples.
These personal disciples, in order to resist the erosion of the will of the profound art of killing, Nie Liqun did not teach them the "Nine Concentration Techniques" within the sect, but the "Ice Moon Jue".
"Ice Moon Jue" can already be regarded as Nie Liqun's treasure.
"Understood, Master, I will practice hard and not embarrass you old man!" Qingyan said sincerely.
"That's good!"
"However, Master, my martial arts skills are still a bit weak, can you give me a copy of my martial skills?"
Ying Yue directly lowered her head...
Nie Liqun took a deep breath and looked at Qingyan standing below.
He feels that he has gotten a little angry recently.
"If you don't have martial arts skills, what should you do if you can't beat him? Isn't that ruining your old man's reputation?"
Ying Yue told herself in her heart... just pretend she didn't hear anything.
"Do you want a high-grade Xuan-level martial skill?"
"Yes!"
Nie Liqun threw out a book, Qingyan jumped up and grabbed it: ""Phantom Snake Sword Technique", a rare soft sword technique, only warriors who comprehend the profound meaning of illusion can make full use of the strange nature of "Phantom Snake Sword Technique" Come out, it is more suitable for you..."
Qingyan's eyes lit up, this sword technique really suits her!
Magic attribute swordsmanship is very rare!
"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!"
"Don't thank me, I can't stand it!"
Qingyan raised her head, showing a very pitiful expression: "But Master, my physical skills are really too bad. If I go out to perform tasks for the sect..."
Before Qingyan finished speaking, Nie Liqun shouted loudly: "Yingyue, throw her out!"
"It's Master!"
Before Qingyan finished speaking, Yingyue picked her up and threw her out of the door.
"Tell the guard at the door not to let her in in the future!"
"Understood, Master!"
Yingyue used skillful strength, Qingyan stabilized her figure slightly in mid-air, then stopped easily, looked back at the door, and found that Yingyue had also walked out.
She knew that she probably wouldn't be able to get her skills today!
But even if you don't get the exercises, today is blood money!
Qingyan didn't dare to think about Xueshamen's heaven-level low-grade martial arts "Blood Prison God's Art", but she was already very satisfied with the free earth-level low-grade exercises!
"Miss Ruoyan, you are..."
From the sound, Ye Qingyan knew it was Deacon Wang.
"Master is testing my body skills!"
"But how do I feel, you were thrown out?"
this strange voice...
Qingyan turned around and found a middle-aged man standing beside Deacon Wang.
The middle-aged man was tall and thin, with very few whites in his eyes, a pale complexion, and a cold demeanor.
He wears a blood-red robe with a golden pattern of crossed swords on the left breast.
"I've met Lord Protector!" Qingyan hurriedly saluted.
Deacon Wang had mentioned to her the significance of the uniforms of the Xueshamen sect.
The guardians of Xueshamen are at least in the middle stage of supernatural powers, and warriors of this strength cannot be provoked by Qingyan.
"En!" The guardian nodded, then sized her up and asked, "Are you that Chen Ruoyan who worshiped at the mountain gate recently?"
"Yes, Lord Protector has heard of me?"
The protector didn't answer Qingyan's words: "I heard that you also use soft swords?"
Qingyan heard the word "yes": "Yes, use a soft sword!"
"good!"
(end of this chapter)