Faced with the sudden question, Jian Wuxin's face, which was still smiling at first, suddenly froze. Then he realized what he was doing and pretended to be angry, "You should learn to ask the master for things now, right?"
However, Zhao Jiuge no longer felt the fear he felt at the beginning, because he found that in private, the master who was with his apprentice was actually very kind, just like a friend who warmed people's hearts.
"Hehe, master, the smile on your face betrayed you, you're pretending not to be." Zhao Jiuge didn't keep silent because Jian Wuxin had a sullen face. He already knew in his heart that since Jian Wuxin was going to accept a disciple, he must have prepared a meeting gift. .
"You brat, I think Hong Ling has spoiled you rotten." Although Jian Wuxin said this on his lips, he felt that it was good in his heart, and he liked the feeling of getting along with his apprentice.
Although he is a leader of a sect, he is also a human being, not an immortal, and he also has emotions and desires. He does not want everyone to be afraid of him just because he is a leader. Thinking of this, Jian Wuxin felt inexplicably sad. It would be great if the second child, Qing Niu, was here.
As soon as Jian Wuxin's words came out, even Shasha, Fu Hongling and Wu Tianshan looked at their master, and they were also curious about what kind of meeting gift the master would give to this junior junior who had just started.
"Don't look at it, we are all sword embryos just like you." Jian Wuxin looked at his group of disciples angrily and said.
"Since your senior sister has given you such a precious essence, you must make good use of it and don't let down your senior sister's heart. The properties of this sword embryo are the same as those you absorbed when you entered the spiritual vein. As for the rest of the materials, You have to work hard on your own. Now that you have officially entered the inner sect and started practicing, you must have a decent flying sword to be well nurtured when you break through to the Nascent Soul Realm."
After he finished speaking, a sword embryo that was two fingers wide and five and a half feet long appeared in his hand. There was no spiritual light in his body, only a dark halo flowing on the sword body.
Jian Wuxin never gives any finished magic weapon to his disciples. Even if he is just starting out and does not have a good flying sword, at most he will give him a good sword embryo. The rest of the materials must be worked hard by oneself, and it is impossible to get it for nothing. This is also The biggest difference in training disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect. This rule started with Binding Hongling, and it is still the same even to Zhao Jiuge now.
This time, Zhao Jiuge suppressed the smile on his face, his expression was solemn, and he bent slightly. He stretched out his hands to hold the sword embryo handed out by the master. Although there was no luster, it was slightly cold in his hands, the kind of biting coldness. Listening to just now According to the master's words, the attributes of this sword embryo are the same as those of his own spiritual veins. It must be made of cold-attributed ores.
Zhao Jiuge's face was steady, but his heart was filled with excitement. His hands holding the sword embryo trembled slightly, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.
He is now one step closer to the simplest dream in his heart. Looking at this ordinary but precious sword embryo, Zhao Jiuge thought excitedly that he could finally have a decent flying sword. At least it was a spiritual weapon. Thinking about the power of the flying swords in their hands, Zhao Jiuge felt hot in his heart.
It won't be long before he goes to the Sword Forging Hall. With the spirit beast essence given by his senior sister, Zhao Jiuge is looking forward to what his flying sword will look like. I wonder if there will be any surprises this time. .
"Thank you, Master, Senior Sister, Senior Brother." Zhao Jiuge once again bowed slightly to show respect to everyone. Even if he only gave himself the gauze of a precious flying sword, Zhao Jiuge was still grateful.
Now that he has added the Wandering Dragon Sword given to him by Shasha, he has three precious flying swords. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge suddenly had an idea in his mind. When he successfully breaks through to the Nascent Soul Realm, he will go to Qingzhou to find the Eight Desolate Swords. The day of the picture. According to the fragment of the scroll, when Zhao Jiuge realized it, he found that eight flying swords should be used to exert full power. Now he is about to receive his fourth flying sword, and it will also be the one that will always accompany him. Flying sword.
Jian Wuxin nodded slowly, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and then said in a deep voice, "During these days, you can follow your senior sister to get familiar with the environment and the knowledge of cultivation. Follow me to practice after next month, and I will teach you in person. Xuantian Sword Jue. As for the rest, I have arranged it for you. You don’t have much time. In two years, there will be the Seven Holy Lands Exchange Conference. After that, there will be the sect competition, and only you and Shasha are eligible to participate. , Although Shasha has monstrous qualifications, she is a girl after all, so you have to shoulder the burden of my Xuantian Peak."
Suddenly, Jian Wuxin's face suddenly became a little strange, "If you want that woman named Prajna to look at you differently, then you should practice your cultivation well. I believe you will meet again then."
After saying this, Jian Wuxin turned around and walked towards the palace. When he turned around, Jian Wuxin finally couldn't help but smile. He was not afraid that Zhao Jiuge would be under too much pressure. Only when he was under pressure would he be motivated, and using women to stimulate him was not a bad thing. I thought silently in my heart, hoping not to disappoint me.
"By the way, each direct disciple has a mountain of his own, and you are no exception. I will ask your senior sister to take you there later."
Jian Wuxin's words rang in the air, but his figure had disappeared.
Compared to the news of owning a mountain by himself, Zhao Jiuge was obviously more shocked by what his master had said before.
Will he have a chance to see the woman he has been dreaming about soon? That look like looking at an ant is always in my heart and remains fresh in my memory.
Zhao Jiuge instantly felt the energy and blood boiling in his body. Fortunately, there were still two years left! Otherwise it would be too urgent. Three years ago, Prajna reached the spiritual elixir realm. Although she is making progress now, she will not stay at the previous realm.
Seeing that nothing happened, Wu Tianshan gently pulled Shasha and raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, Shasha, it's time for us to practice hard. It happened to be a month since we last went out and when we came back, it's time to check up." It’s time to check the strength of your cultivation.”
Shasha seemed to still have some unfinished thoughts, and had not recovered from her status as a senior sister. She pouted her lips and agreed gloomily. At the same time, her eyes kept staring at Zhao Jiuge, and she looked back three times, "Little junior brother, I will come see you again when I have time. Play."
"Okay." Facing this cute girl, Zhao Jiuge had to feel good about her, even though Hasha was younger than him.
Seeing that the main hall was empty except for himself and senior sister Fu Hongling, Zhao Jiuge gently pulled Fu Hongling's arm and asked curiously like a baby, "Senior sister, can you choose this mountain peak by yourself?" Now, Fu Hongling Hong Ling truly became Zhao Jiuge's senior sister.
"Yes, you can choose those empty peaks." Fu Hongling nodded. With the frequent contact, her words became more comprehensive than before.
"Then I want to choose a mountain peak next to senior sister. Is there any?" Zhao Jiuge seemed to have endless words to say while facing Fu Hongling.
"Yes, I will take you there now. It just so happens that I will take you there, right next to Lotus Peak." After Fu Hongling finished speaking, she was about to leave with Zhao Jiuge.
Suddenly, the fiery red flying sword appeared, its aura shone, and it led Zhao Jiuge towards Lotus Peak.
"Choose the name of the mountain by yourself. Once you decide on the mountain next to me, I will go to the deacon hall to register and let them know." Fu Hongling said softly.
Zhao Jiuge thought for a while and quickly said without hesitation, "It's called Hong Ling Peak."
Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge was lightly slapped on the forehead by Bie Hongling.
"I think you're looking for a fight, so be serious." After saying that, Fu Hongling glanced at Zhao Jiuge with deep meaning. Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt a little guilty. He had his own thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know why he said it out of nowhere just now.
However, looking at the way senior sister tied Hong Ling, she seemed to have something in her heart.