The master and the apprentice went out and came to the grass outside, and suddenly discovered a very important problem...
"Master, when we go to forge the sword, should we fly or walk?" Li Shiyin asked.
This question stumped Qin Ran immediately. He stood still, not knowing how to answer.
In order to forge a good enough natal sword for Li Shiyin, he made a lot of plans, but... he seemed to have not thought about this yet.
He was afraid of heights and didn't dare to fly too high. He preferred to run on the ground using the magical steps, but his silly apprentice didn't know how to run, so she could only fly.
Imagine that picture, he is running on the ground and his silly apprentice is flying in the sky. He is like a sheep and his silly apprentice is a sheepdog. God, that picture is so beautiful.
After thinking for a while, although he felt embarrassed, Qin Ran still said, "Let's go down the mountain first. There are people selling fairy horses at the mountain gate. We can go there on horseback."
"Okay!" Li Shiyin nodded and asked, "Then how do we get down the mountain?"
Qin Ran opened his mouth and replied, "I will use the Divine Step, and you fly down on your sword."
Then, Li Shiyin summoned the Qingxing Sword, jumped on it lightly, and circulated the magic power in her body.
She stood on the sword, turned around and smiled at Qin Ran, "Master, I'll be leaving first! I'll wait for you at the mountain gate..."
After she finished speaking, without waiting for Qin Ran to reply, she flew up into the sky with a cry of “Wuhu”, the light of star power shining around her. She drew an arc and flew down the mountain like a meteor.
"Be careful..." Qin Ran hadn't even finished saying the word "safe" when Li Shiyin disappeared. He sighed, what a wild child. He was so tired.
He turned around and shouted into the house, "Zhuifeng, take care of the house. We will be back in a few days."
For some reason, Zhuifeng didn't come out to see them off. When Qin Ran called out to him, Zhuifeng only responded with a "OK, meow". His voice was unclear, as if something was stuffed in his mouth.
Another worrying person. Qin Ran wondered if Zhuifeng was the most dangerous person for this family...
But at this moment before leaving, he didn't want to go back to check again.
“I’m so tired!!”
Qin Ran sighed to the sky, then used his magical steps to go down the mountain along the stone path.
Daojianmen has five mountaintops, all of which are surrounded by a mountain protection formation. In front of these five mountaintops, a small hole is revealed in the mountain protection formation, which serves as the mountain gate of Daojianmen.
Although for high-level cultivators, the mountain gate is just a decoration. They like to move around high up, always entering and exiting from somewhere in the air with an identity token, or some sneaky people like Qin Ran like to sneak in and out from some deserted place. It seems that the gate of the immortal sect is like taking off pants to fart, which is unnecessary. But in fact, there are very few high-level cultivators and sneaky people. In a large sect like Daojianmen, there are more ordinary disciples, and entering and exiting through the mountain gate is a daily routine.
There are people coming in and out of the Daojianmen's mountain gate all the time, and there are also many people gathering and staying inside and outside the mountain gate.
The disciples either gathered together to chat, or hurried back and forth, or quarreled over grudges, or
People come in and out of the mountain gate. In short, it is a bustling scene inside and outside the mountain gate.
Outer sect disciple Wang Ren just went through a test last month and was able to join Daojian Sect and had the good fortune to embark on the path of immortality.
At this time, he was discussing with his companions how to get around the damn bird and steal the magical medicine. As he was talking, he happened to look up and suddenly saw a stream of light coming quickly towards him from the mountain gate.
"Flying with a sword! Inner sect senior brother?" There was some envy in Wang Ren's eyes.
To be able to fly with a sword, cultivation, skills and the sword are all indispensable.
Wang Ren has been a student of Dao Jian Men for more than a month, but now he has not even found the sense of Qi... This time he went to collect herbs to show his filial piety to his master, so that the master can explain the Dao to him again and help him find the sense of Qi as soon as possible.
As for flying with a sword, when will he be able to fly with a sword
"It may take several decades..." Wang Ren thought, "That sword-flying man only entered the sect several decades earlier than me."
The stream of light in the distant sky drew an arc and fell to the ground nearby. The dreamy magic light like stars dissipated, revealing the figure of a tall woman.
The woman was wearing white clothes and had long hair. She was tall and graceful, with a temperament as cool and pure as a lotus. She had her feet on the stars and her back against the galaxy. She was indeed a female swordsman.
She raised her hand, and the long sword flew back into her hand like a swimming fish. She sheathed the long sword and stood still, like a blue lotus left in the world, waiting for something.
What is she waiting for? Wang Ren thought to himself, subconsciously feeling that there was probably no one in this world worth waiting for.
He secretly looked at her face:
That cool and pretty face...
etc!
Wang Ren was suddenly stunned, and when he looked at the face carefully again, he actually felt familiar. That... that wasn't it, that seemed to be, was that Li Shiyin who attended the disciple-taking ceremony with them last month
“Ah…ah!” He groaned meaninglessly and looked away as if pricked by a needle.
He recalled the disciple-taking ceremony, when he was confirmed to be accepted by Daojian Sect, he thought his future was bright and he would soon become an immortal.
Among those who came to become his disciples, Li Shiyin and Tian Wenjin were the most beautiful. He wondered whether he should accept Li Shiyin or Tian Wenjin as his Taoist partner. Perhaps, if they begged, he could accept both of them reluctantly.
But now...
"What's wrong with you?" his fellow disciple asked him.
"Nothing." He shook his head.
"Do you know that inner sect sister?"
“I don’t know him!”
"That's right..." said the senior brother, "How could you possibly know such a person? He might not be an inner sect disciple, but a direct disciple."
"Direct disciple?" Wang Ren was completely stunned.
Li Shiyin landed, put away her sword, and glanced at the crowd. She didn't recognize anyone and felt bored. She sighed in her heart, "Master is too slow!"
The master is obviously very strong, but he can't fly. She has to find a way to cure his fear of heights.
As she was planning in her mind, Qin Ran finally came running over. She saw Qin Ran from a distance and waved her hand hurriedly, indicating her position, and shouted, "Master!"
Qin Ran walked towards her slowly.
"Master, you are so slow!" she complained.
Qin Ran looked at her and didn't answer.
Wang Ren was not far away, secretly paying attention to Li Shiyin. When he saw Li Shiyin's cold image suddenly change to attentiveness, and then saw that Qin Ran was young, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "No wonder she can fly the sword so quickly, it turns out she is a slut who curries favor with the inner sect brothers! Disgusting!!"
However, no one noticed him in the crowd.
Qin Ran took Li Shiyin through the crowd, out of the mountain gate, and bought two fairy horses at the small market outside the mountain gate.
As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes; where there is demand, there is supply; where there is buying and selling, there is killing.
In places like outside the mountain gate, people who go out need means of transportation, elixirs, magic tools, talismans, etc., so there are people who specialize in selling them;
Most of the people who came back needed to sell monster cores, refining materials, skills, herbs and other things, so there were people who specialized in buying them.
Some sects want to save face, so this place is far away, while some sects don't care, so this place is right at the mountain gate. But there will always be such a place.
The two fairy horses cost more than a hundred spirit stones. Qin Ran and Li Shiyin each led one and walked through the market to the main road outside. Li Shiyin touched the fairy horse's snow-white fur and smiled, "How beautiful!"
While chatting and laughing, she jumped onto the horse.
Qin Ran saw Li Shiyin getting on the horse, and suddenly realized something, so he asked Li Shiyin calmly: "Can you ride a horse?"
"Hehe! Master, I grew up on horseback, so I'm very skilled in archery and horse riding..." Li Shiyin was quite proud, "In terms of horsemanship alone, Li Shiwen's horsemanship may not be as good as mine!"
Second, how could a daughter of a general not know how to ride a horse? Qin Ran was a little panicked.
After Li Shiyin finished speaking, she also reacted. She looked at Qin Ran, her big eyes curved into crescents, and asked, "Master, don't you know how to ride a horse?!"
"Hey!" Qin Ran didn't answer. He climbed onto the horse in the same way as Li Shiyin had done. He thought to himself, with my physical fitness, it would be easy for me to catch a small fairy horse. How could riding a horse be difficult for me
He remained calm and said, "How difficult is it to ride a horse? How could I not be able to do it?"
"Master, there are many techniques to riding a horse..." Li Shiyin blinked her big eyes and kindly reminded him, but the way she looked didn't seem to be kind, but rather mean.
"Ha!" Qin Ran sneered.
“Master…” Li Shiyin skillfully rode the horse around Qin Ran, showing off a bit. She smiled wickedly, “Do you want me to teach you?”
"Hmph! No need!"
I, Qin Ran, have a backbone. Even if I can never ride a horse in my life, fall off a horse and die in the wilderness, I don’t need an apprentice to teach me how to ride a horse…