This visit was undoubtedly a pleasure.
Before coming, everyone thought that they would meet a decadent and desperate elder brother, and they all prepared words of consolation, and every sentence was not the same.
Unexpectedly, before the finished draft had a chance to be put into play, I found that the senior brother's mental outlook was much better than expected, and I didn't need their comfort at all.
—He looks? Still like that? Calm and calm, as if he just suffered a small injury, and it won't take long for him to recover. He is still the proud and powerful leader of the younger generation who has overshadowed countless arrogance.
Infected by the originally calm attitude, the younger brothers and sisters who were still a little nervous at first relaxed their hearts and smiled on their faces.
As for Yuan, who was surrounded by stars like a moon, although his expression was indifferent, and he only said a few words occasionally, but blending into this picture, there was an indescribable harmony and naturalness.
As a result, other people laughed even more happily.
Although the eldest brother seems to be the same as before? Not? Talkative, aloof and cold, but everyone? Feel? Some subtle changes.
In the past, he was like the cold ice, a high and unreachable solitary peak, which often froze the courage of others to approach him; now he is more like the fluttering snow between the sky and the earth, cold but within reach And, it is unavoidable to feel cold at the moment of contact, but after a long time, it can be melted by its own temperature.
- They like the change of this
In fact, the previous Yuechen didn't fit in well with others.
A genius who always compares other people to the mud and is too arrogant, as if he is always looking down on others from the sky, is always unpleasant. Many true disciples who originally admired him turned into black fans after getting close to him because of his too cold and unfriendly personality.
Everyone was a bit puzzled. Obviously, when talking to senior senior brother in the past, they always talked too much, but now senior senior brother is still so silent, but why? Every sentence sounds so moving? Listen?
As they chatted with Yuan Buwei, they couldn't help but feel that it's really not easy for the big brother. He is super powerful, bears the pressure of the entire sect, suppresses the geniuses of other sects with his own power, and stands at the forefront to shelter them, the younger brothers and younger sisters... Although his personality is cold It's a bit easier to get along with, but they are silently contributing to the sect, and their jealous little thoughts are too hard to show.
This time I came to visit Yuan Wuwei's true biography, most of it was just out of politeness, unexpectedly, but unknowingly changed his attitude, and some sincerely hoped that the big brother can heal his injury and return to the hospital. Peak.
However, thinking that the elder brother might have changed his temperament because of this accident, everyone couldn't help but feel ashamed of the little joy in their hearts, and couldn't help but speak out one after another.
"Eldest brother, don't worry, our alchemy hall is working on improving the pill formula of Huitian Pill. Maybe it won't take long to create a Huitian Pill with stronger healing effect. By then, we will be able to cure big brother." your injury."
The sixth in the true biography of the alchemy hall is also for the sixth junior sister Lu Xi who originally brought Yunxiang crisp. She couldn't help but speak.
Fang Mo, the second true biography next to her, took a look at her.
This Sixth Junior Sister is too bad? She can talk, isn't she? Is it a disguise to mention the senior brother's injury and affect the senior brother's mood of recuperation? What if the elder brother becomes depressed because of this? It seems that I have to do it myself to inspire the fighting spirit of the big brother...
Shaking his head secretly in his heart, he pulled aside the Sixth Junior Sister who could not speak, and Fang Mo took a step forward and said:
"Eldest brother, don't you know? After the news of your injury and coma got out this time, Xie Lan from Qunxing Pavilion became so arrogant! This family who has been taught by you eight hundred times already? But I was shaking, and dared to claim that we will beat our Qiong Yuanzong in the Lunjian Grand Competition three months later, and it is a pity that you, senior brother, can personally experience the "Zhou Tian Yi Shu" that he has just completed!"
Fang Mo clenched his fists and said angrily in a provocative voice: "This guy is so arrogant, I can't bear it anymore, senior brother, can you bear it?"
The so-called sword competition is an established practice between Qiong Yuanzong, Qunxing Pavilion, and Life and Death Sect, the three top sword sects, and it happens every year. The three sects take turns as the home court, and the other two sects will send their best young disciples to compete with each other. And this year's Sword Discussion Grand Competition will be held in Qiong Yuanzong in three months' time.
As for the Xie Lan he was talking about, he was the Chief True Biography of Qunxing Pavilion, and also the subordinate who was defeated by Yuechen many times in the sword competition.
It didn't mean that because he hadn't spoken yet, Shi Yifei, the youngest little brother, had already shown an angry look on his face: "What? This guy is so arrogant? I'm just taking advantage of others' danger. How dare he be arrogant in front of the big brother..."
Speaking of this, Shi Yifei knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly shut up, while Fang Mo had already stretched out his other hand, and picked up this little? Brother cheer up:
"There is also the young master of the Life and Death Sect, Feng Yijue, who actually said this? Later? The younger generation has no other enemies, and still laughs at you, senior brother, for being severely injured by a monster. What a life? He thinks highly of you..."
The others suddenly became angry: "Feng Yijue dared to say such a thing, how dare you put senior brother in his eyes!"
Fang Mo nodded again and again, with a passionate tone: "That's right, senior brother, can you bear this?"
He looked at Yuan Buwei with expectant eyes, as if he hoped that the senior brother would raise his sword and fight out in the next moment, and cut the arrogant guy in his mouth under the sword.
Originally changed to: "???"
Or could it be sensed? They didn't have any malicious intentions, and he thought these guys were intentionally putting their yin and yang here.
If it is a proud person who can't tolerate the slightest provocation, the original body Yuechen is here. Heard? I feel so humiliated.
…Finally, I know that the relationship between the original body and them is not good. So? No? Talking people are also rare.
At this moment, wasn't it a sudden realization
It is mentioned in the plot of fate that after the original body was abolished, he suffered all kinds of humiliation and setbacks. These juniors and sisters who can't speak at all, shouldn't it be the part that makes the original body feel "all kinds of humiliation" Bar
What makes me wonder? Why not? The most understandable thing is...
"... I was seriously injured. Kendo is respected by its strength. They are telling the truth. But, this way? They look down on you. They think that without me, there is no threat. Don't you think so?" Have you seen it?"
Didn't it? Because it was full of question marks.
... Being insulted by others like this? Don't you? Should you stand up and say, "Do you need to let the senior brother go out and let us make them look good?" Why? There is no anger at being humiliated, one by one Is there still time to come to replace Senior Brother Wan? Filled with indignation? ?
Everyone shook their heads in unison: "No? I think so."
"Without senior brother, we are useless." These true biography have not hesitated since they were blackened, and looked at Yuan Buwei with expectant eyes, "So senior brother, you must not just let this go. Come on, we are still waiting for you to stand up again, senior brother, and give them a good look! We believe in you, senior brother, you can do it!"
Was it originally: "...?"
I just fooled a tool man sword spirit, but you guys actually want to join forces and fool me into making tool men for you? A bunch of bad old men are very bad.
... Heh, these are all the routines I have played for the rest of my life.
[Pfft—hahahaha.]The system 999 was not careful, couldn't help laughing, and then felt a huge and dangerous breath of soul pressing on his small light group, it quickly held back, [cough, the host , I just suddenly thought of something interesting.]
Why not? Because I ignored him for the time being, but turned my attention to the group of juniors and juniors who were eagerly looking forward to it.
Today's young people, don't they think about working hard, just thinking about "eating the big brother" and relying on the big brother to lie down to win, how can this work? This kind of thinking that does not want to make progress must be corrected, and this unhealthy trend must be curbed.
He straightened his expression, and reprimanded him in a cold tone: "As a true disciple of my Qiong Yuanzong, how can you be so unconfident to yourself? You are all geniuses selected from countless disciples, I believe you will never? It will be worse than Xie Lan and others, probably just because the method is not right, and there is still a lack of hard work."
Speaking of this, the lips of the young man who was leaning on the bed showed a slight curvature, and the cold brows suddenly showed a rare kind of gentleness:
"Everyone? Don't worry. Although my cultivation base is not good and the injury is difficult to heal, I will give you a little advice, so that you will benefit a lot in three months. In the future, I will personally let Xie Lan and the two of you at the Discussion of Swords Conference. You know, my Qiong Yuanzong True Inheritance can fight against it, but that is not a problem."
Wouldn't it be great if a senior senior brother with profound realm would personally guide them? This is an unprecedented treatment! There was joy on everyone's face.
Wasn't it because it looked? It was also very pleasant.
He added another sentence lightly: "... I have to recuperate first these few days, so I can't give advice to everyone for the time being, and you can't slack off. I will ask the elders of the sect to advance the morning class time for practicing basic skills every morning. , for everyone? Add a little homework."
"???"
The joy in everyone's eyes froze, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in their hearts.
When the younger brothers and sisters walked away with heavy steps, didn't they? Because they sensed the sword pond upstairs for a while, they felt that Ye Miaomiao's soul power was probably squeezed to the point that there wasn't even a single drop left.
The pitch-black long sword burst out of the water in an instant. Under the guidance of the divine consciousness, it came to the front of Yuan Buwei. After Ye Miaomiao's hard work, the divine light on the long sword was introverted, as if there was an invisible spiritual fluctuation? Gently rippling.
"... spirituality has indeed grown a bit."
Originally? In order to draw a conclusion, he praised Ye Miaomiao again: "Good job? Wrong."
Ye Miaomiao responded weakly.
Just now she had been vaguely hearing downstairs? Those true disciples were mocking her? The sword master's fight is not flat, in fact, he is using other people's mouths to mock the sword master now that he is abolished, and he is no longer the big brother in the past.
And the sword master was probably focused on the sword, so he didn't hear their sarcasm, and thought they were doing it for his own good, and felt sorry for him.
hateful! Aren't these people too stinky? It's embarrassing!
But Ye Miaomiao couldn't do anything.
... so angry!
Under the blessing of anger?, Ye Miaomiao exceeded her own limit, and she was serious about Yunling for nearly two hours, almost exhausting herself.
However, she still failed to fully control the natal spirit sword. Ye Miaomiao was very disappointed.
... I'm so good!
Fortunately, the reasonable sword master took the initiative to lure her out of the sword pool. When Ye Miaomiao came back to her senses, the face of the great beauty with no blind spots appeared in front of her.
"I'm sorry? Sword Master, I failed your trust Orz..." Ye Miaomiao felt very guilty, "If I can control the natal spirit sword freely now, I just killed them just now to make them look good, wouldn't it? As for letting the sword Lord, you have been ridiculed by those Qiongyuanzong true biography."
Originally, because he looked innocent and puzzled, he calmly said:
"Sneering and sarcastic? Not at all. The juniors and juniors are all sincerely doing my best, and they are telling the truth. It is true that my cultivation is unsustainable now. I have to heal my injuries quickly and restore my strength... Otherwise, I'm afraid it will only take three months." In the end, I will really be laughed at by the other two cases."
He was a little emotional: "I thought that the younger brothers and younger sisters have been dissatisfied with me for a long time, and maybe they will take the opportunity to deprive them of the chief title. I don't think so? It's just me thinking too much."
Wuwuwu, the beautiful woman is really kind and simple. She can't even hear the cynicism of those people. She thought they were all good people... Ye Miaomiao has already automatically made up a person who knows the world and things? , for the image of the sword idiot who doesn't care about everything else, and then think of the cynicism and hateful faces of those true disciples, and suddenly feel worried for the beauty.
She couldn't help asking: "The sword master has been awake for so long, except for the true biography of the sect, no one else has come?"
Yuan Weiwei shook his head slightly, and said in a light and airy tone, "Master ordered you not to disturb too many people. It's good that the juniors and younger sisters can come. Now the sect is going to prepare for the Grand Master of the Sword in three months' time." I can't help you with the preparations. What can I do? I'm busy, so I just need to recuperate."
Ye Miaomiao's "eyes" widened, feeling a heavy responsibility.
The beauty is too pure, except for the way of the sword? Nothing? Now, even the way of the sword? The cultivation base has been abolished for most of her because of her, and what is the sect? I don’t care, let other people oppress him... She We must protect the big beauty before he regains his strength, and we must never let those insidious and cunning little people succeed in their schemes!
Thinking about it this way, didn't Yuan Wei suddenly ask: "How does Yunjian feel today? What can I gain?"
Ye Miaomiao, who originally thought about complaining to the sword master because she was too tired, immediately swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and said, "I feel good, not tired at all, very energetic It doesn't take much effort to accumulate five hours in one breath! Yun Lingye is really 'refreshing', if I continue like this, my spiritual body will definitely become stronger soon!"
What Ye Miaomiao said is half-truth and half-false, it is false to be relaxed, but it is true that the spiritual body can become stronger. She really felt that her soul was so slightly strengthened.
Didn't it? Because the eyes that looked at her were full of admiration.
"...You think so? You are right. It is indeed of great benefit to you to accumulate spirits in the sword pool. This is also the convenience of the great sect. Those casual practitioners who do not have the spirit accumulation liquid, every time they give their natal spirit sword , can only consume a lot of mind, but the progress is far less than that."
Ye Miaomiao was dumbfounded when she heard it, and could only say yes.
I don’t know why, it’s as if I’m back in my school days, and I met a strict dean who taught her earnestly: “It’s not easy for those children who don’t have the conditions to go to school. ?take care of it!"
What else can she say? Of course I can only agree.
Who let the big beauty do it for her own good? A beautiful woman who has been entrapped so badly by her, but is still planning for her wholeheartedly, how can she? Can't she be obedient!
In the end, Ye Miaomiao, who originally wanted to complain about suffering and tiredness and wondered if she could lighten her burden a little next time, didn't know why, so she dizzily agreed. The time of the sword has to gradually increase, so we should cherish the opportunity to strengthen the spirit body, can't we not slack off in the slightest.
The next day, Ye Miaomiao seemed to be hollowed out again, and her soul fell into a sluggish state. When she mustered up her courage again and wanted to explain her waste situation to the sword master, in an attempt to lighten the "task" a little, she was fooled into a dizzy state by a few words, and she forgot it before she knew it. Instead of complaining, he jumped into the sword pool again...
Day three, ditto.
On the fourth day, same as above.
On the fifth day, Ye Miaomiao had long forgotten to complain about suffering and tiredness, so she didn't use it. Why did she say anything? When the allotted time came, she obediently took the initiative to go to the sword pool.
In this regard, don't you think that you are very satisfied and gratified.
"... After five days of developing a good habit, the tool man finally developed her subjective initiative."
While recovering from his injuries, he meditated.
"It seems that we can start to enter the next stage. Just pure Yunjian is not enough, just like a student who does a lot of questions without thinking, will he make much progress? It's time to teach her … While accumulating the sword, observe the principle of the spiritual growth of the natal spirit sword.”
——In what way? How does Yun Lingye infiltrate into the sword, and why? Can it stimulate? The natal spirit sword increases spirituality? What external stimuli and factors are needed for the spiritual growth of the Natal Spirit Sword? Is there a more efficient way
"Well, shouldn't a mature sword spirit always rely on the sword master. This is not good for the growth of the sword spirit."
"... As a creature with self-awareness, a mature sword spirit should learn to think, know? How? Only then can the spirituality grow the fastest. In the future? No? No matter how much you worry about using the sword master, you can increase your spirituality and grow by yourself gone."
System 999: [? ? ?]
... No? Not long ago, who was the pill? Sternly stated that he wanted to correct the unhealthy tendencies that did not make progress? Why? It's his turn? When the host lay down and won by himself, he seemed to have forgotten about it
... I am ashamed to be you, the double standard is so obvious.
System 999 took a sympathetic look at Ye Miaomiao, who was ignorant of everything and was still lying in the pool of swords and working hard for the great beauty, and then made a rainbow fart sound:
[You are worthy of being the host of my 999, you are too considerate of others? Is there any sword cultivator in this world who thinks of ways to exercise the self-improvement ability of sword spirits and help them grow? I think that after Ye Miaomiao's soul is promoted in the future, she will definitely be touched by the host? It's broken!]
Didn't Yuan get up from the bed in order to take a look at the interesting little ball of light, and opened the door after a little tidying up.
Pale golden sunlight shines faintly through the gaps in the bamboo sea, like scattered golden gravel, shining on the original light and dark? Because of that slightly pale face, as cold and beautiful as white snow .
The long wind blew across the bamboo sea, and his snow-white clothes were blown by the wind? It seemed to be dyed with the fresh breath of the bamboo sea. Against the backdrop of the ink-splashed hair, it seemed whiter and darker, like a pure painting. The ultimate ink painting.
The cultivation system in this world is higher than that of the previous worlds, and the effect of the pill is also very extraordinary. In addition, in the past few days, he had not been able to adjust his breathing by himself. Although the severely damaged meridian in his body has not healed, he can walk down the ground without any problem, as if he is no different from an ordinary person.
Leaving behind? Ye Miaomiao, a mature sword spirit, worked hard to acquire the sword, because it was the first time he stepped out of that small attic.
In the lush bamboo sea, he was dressed in snow-white, floating past amidst the greenery everywhere.
[Host, are you going? What are you doing?]
"Is there nothing to do? Feel... touch? Look elsewhere, just to see what the world is like? It's a practice, and by the way, fulfill the promise, and give pointers to those younger brothers and sisters."
System 999: […]
… Although there is no evidence, I suspect that you just want to fish.
Didn't it? He was justified in order to fish for fish. He still remembered that he had promised to teach those true disciples well.
"Well, I'm not a person who doesn't keep promises."
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Qiongyuanzong has a main peak and four auxiliary peaks.
Among them, the disciples who are directly under the main vein are placed on Jianfeng.
As the Chief True Biography, Yuechen's residence is at the highest point of Jianfeng. After coming out of the bamboo sea, he walked along the bluestone path all the way forward. After a while, what Yuan Buwei appeared in front of him was a square paved with white jade.
It was early morning at this time, and it was the time for all the disciples of Qiongyuanzong to practice basic swordsmanship and have morning lessons.
On the extremely vast square, disciples dressed in Zongmen costumes were practicing swords meticulously. Most of these disciples were inner disciples.
Looking down along the stone steps outside the square, on the stairs extending all the way down from the peak, there are several disciples practicing sword every few steps. These are the outer gates that have never entered the inner gate. disciple.
Several deacons and elders are constantly patrolling back and forth, stopping from time to time to point out a few words and correct one or two.
If you look down from a bird's-eye view, thousands of disciples of Qiong Yuanzong are wielding their long swords meticulously under the rising sun. This scene can also be called a grand occasion.
Wasn't it? To walk by silently, listen to all directions, see all directions, and take into account all the sword skills practiced by everyone. Although it is only some basic sword skills, from the movements of these people's swords, the way they breathe Rhythm, the state of mind when the sword is drawn, can also have a little understanding of the swordsmanship in this world.
Combined with the little memory left by the original body, he realized the rules of the Dao of Heaven that were open to him for free, and it became even more handy and smooth.
All of a sudden, it wasn't because the aura on his body became ethereal, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into an unfathomable gust of wind, blending into the sword momentum condensed by everyone.
His pitch-black pupils swept over everyone, and in a short moment, he saw the flaws in many people's swordsmanship.
So, it wasn't originally? He stepped forward quietly.
Shi Yifei in the corner was practicing sword.
Since the elder brother greeted the elders of the sect last time, the homework of these true disciples has suddenly doubled. Let this not? Ample time become worse.
But I don’t know if it’s the elder brother’s behavior that inspired the elders, and then the elders put pressure on the other disciples one after another. After all, the true disciples have worked so hard, what qualifications do other people have? What about being lazy
Somehow these stories have been spread, and now Shi Yifei only feels that wherever he goes, he will always receive resentful gazes from other disciples.
Thinking about it? That day when the big brother made a suggestion, they were all smiling and happy...
Shi Yifei: "..."
I regret it now, I regret it very much.
These few days they didn't dare to go again to visit the elder brother, for fear that the other party would assign them a devilish task and do a little bit of homework on the spur of the moment.
Suddenly, a familiar figure crossed Shi Yifei's line of sight, making his movement of swinging the sword slow for half a beat.
"... What's up, senior brother? Here???"