In the early morning of the next day, Ling Yi was still lying on the bed and slept soundly when there was a hurried knock on the door outside.
Ling Yi thought something was wrong, so he rushed out in his pajamas, opened the door instantly, and saw Qian Luoying with an excited face.
Qian Luoying: "..."
Ling Yi: "…"
After the two looked at each other in dismay, Qian Luoying looked up at the sun above her head, and then said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry to disturb Mr.
Ling Yi followed Qian Luoying's gaze and glanced at the rising sun, and nodded with the same expression: "You wait for me for a while, I'll wash up."
When Ling Yi turned around and entered the door, Qian Luoying's pale face was flushed, and she spat softly, "You are so lazy at such a young age..."
It's not fair to think about it!
I haven't slept all night, and I have been cultivating that mental method, but the other party has already mastered it easily while sleeping in.
People are really incomparable, it seems that my aptitude is indeed a bit dull.
If her thoughts were known to other martial arts practitioners, she would be so ashamed that she wanted to die.
After about ten minutes, Ling Yi came out neatly dressed, saw Qian Luoying still standing under the tree in the yard, and asked, "Have you gained anything?"
Speaking of this, Qian Luoying suddenly became excited again: "Yes, yes! This method of mind, sir, is really amazing. After the disciple went back and cultivated until dawn, the shackles of his realm were loosened! If it continues like this, I believe it will be useless. Years, you can raise a realm!"
With her age in her thirties, this speed of improving her cultivation is definitely considered a genius in the cultivation world.
Ling Yi nodded: "That's not bad, by the way, don't be so polite in the future, sir and disciple, I'm younger than you, call you sister, you can call me Ling Yi or Ling Jiu."
"That's it... okay?" Qian Luoying hesitated.
She was educated from a young age to be a teacher.
Not to mention Ling Yi's unpredictable methods, just saying that her top mentality is passed down by others is enough to be worthy of her being called a teacher.
"Everyone is the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, just do whatever you want." Ling Yi calmly approached.
It's true that teaching the Fa is gracious to others, but there's really no need to put yourself on the shelf.
After all, during this time, people still need to be thugs.
Be kind, be kind.
At this time, Mo Yunwu's small face appeared at the entrance of the small courtyard, and was observing secretly.
When Ling Yi saw it, he smiled and beckoned: "Big niece, come here, my uncle will teach you two tricks."
Mo Yunwu: ! ! !
The little girl even forgot that the master was here, and rushed in angrily, rushing in front of Ling Yi: "Who is your eldest niece?"
"Yun Wu, don't be arrogant, he... is indeed your uncle." Qian Luoying said with a normal expression.
Elder Qian is simple, but not a fool. Ling Yi took the initiative to show her favor, and she had no reason to refuse.
It is really a great thing for his two apprentices to climb up with a relative with such an unfathomable method and a person with extremely knowledgeable cultivation knowledge.
Mo Yunwu was stunned on the spot, staring blankly at his master: "You...you actually...are together?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qian Luoying was so angry that she wanted to give this Hanhan a kick, "Mr. Ling recognizes me as my sister, and I recognize him as my brother. From now on, this will be your and Yuntong's uncle!"
Ling Yi bared his teeth at Mo Yunwu: "Why don't you come and see your uncle?"
Mo Yunwu gritted his teeth in anger, the little girl couldn't understand why all this happened.
Master ran into someone's room last night and stayed for half the night, and came here early this morning to look for someone else, and before that, she became his niece...
"I don't recognize your uncle!"
Mo Yunwu glared at Ling Yi, turned and ran away angrily, she was going to go to Jiang Yuntong to complain and let him take care of the master.
If it goes on like this, do I have to call the good-looking bad guy dad in a few days
"Children, I grew up in the Tianmen Sect since I was a child, and I have no experience at all. First... worthy brother, don't be surprised." Qian Luoying said.
"It's alright, kid, I'll do my uncle's responsibility when I look back, so I can discipline me well," Ling Yi said.
This time, even Qian Luoying couldn't help but have black lines all over her head, thinking that you are only a few years older than that girl, and it is strange that she will listen to you.
It didn't take long for Jiang Yuntong to be dragged over by Mo Yunwu reluctantly, because he was practicing. In terms of talent, he was not as good as this little junior sister, but in terms of diligence, it was several times that.
Seeing Jiang Yuntong, Qian Luoying repeated what she just said to Mo Yunwu.
Mo Yunwu looked at Jiang Yuntong, which meant: Look at it? I didn't lie to you, did I
Jiang Yuntong was also a little stunned, but he came to Ling Yi at the first moment and bowed to salute: "Disciple Yuntong, I have seen my uncle!"
Mo Yunwu: "..."
The only ally, so unscrupulously surrendered to the enemy!
The little girl almost collapsed.
Ling Yi laughed: "Your uncle is definitely not calling for nothing, come, what kind of martial arts are you good at, open your eyes to uncle."
Jiang Yuntong is an honest boy, but he couldn't help rolling his eyes, this cheap uncle... It's quite fun to be.
In fact, in terms of age, the two should be about the same.
It's just that Jiang Yuntong, like Mo Yunwu, grew up in the Tianmen sect since childhood, and it was the first time he really came into contact with the outside world. He was very simple and looked much younger than Ling Yi.
"What this disciple is best at is the White Crane Palm Technique and Songtao's Thirteen Swords." Jiang Yuntong replied with a straight face.
"Well, let's practice the palm technique first." Ling Yi said casually.
Jiang Yuntong glanced at the master subconsciously, saw that the master had nothing to say, nodded, stood in the small courtyard, and began to practice this white crane palm technique.
Ling Yi only glanced at Jiang Yuntong's starting style, and couldn't help nodding secretly. As expected of a sect disciple who could be valued by Qian Luoying, a strong entry-level practitioner, his basic skills were indeed very solid.
Better than most talented students of the same age in Zongwu Academy.
The reason why Qian Luoying didn't stop her was because she had some thoughts about taking the exam.
Of course, it wasn't her own apprentice who took the exam. She knew what Jiang Yuntong's level was.
What she wanted to take the exam was how strong Ling Yi was!
Being able to counterattack the golden body at the primary level of Tongmai is enough to show Ling Yi's strength, but it is not enough to show his comprehensiveness!
If Ling Yi can even point out Jiang Yuntong, who has a very solid basic skills, it means that this person is a top genius in every aspect!
If you can be friends with such people, you must never be enemies.
Mo Yunwu curled his lips aside, rather disapprovingly.
This bad guy looks so good-looking, but has a dark heart. I don't know how to deceive the master, become a senior, and immediately come to bully people.
Jiang Yuntong is also honest, and he must be disciplined when he goes back later, really, why should he listen to him
Several people have their own thoughts, but Jiang Yuntong in the yard has a clean mind and moves faster and faster.
To the back, the whole person is like a dancing white crane, with light and elegant movements, but with hidden murderous intentions.
Seeing that Qian Luoying kept nodding aside.
It seems that during this period of time, the child has worked hard secretly, and this white crane palm technique has become more and more proficient.
At this time, Jiang Yuntong took the last step, ending with a particularly graceful movement, like a white crane folded up his wings after dancing a crane dance.
Elegant and calm.
"it is good!"
Clap clap clap clap!
Mo Yunwu couldn't help but slapped his hands with excitement, cheering for his brother.
There was also a smile on Qian Luoying's face, she looked at Jiang Yuntong with a bit of relief, and then glanced at Ling Yi.
Ling Yi was expressionless, looked at Jiang Yuntong and said, "What is Songtao's Thirteen Swords? That's the name, you're just kidding..."
Mo Yunwu said angrily: "Hey, big rascal, why are you like this? Who are you my senior brother? Are you playing monkeys?"
Qian Luoying frowned and looked at Mo Yunwu: "No matter how big or small you are, after you go back this time, you will never come out again."
Mo Yunwu looked aggrieved, but Ling Yi smiled and shook his head: "It's alright, the child is ignorant, how can I, as an uncle, have the same knowledge as her?"
Mo Yunwu didn't appreciate it at all, and glared at Ling Yi, feeling full of grievances, but he didn't stomp away. Because she suddenly discovered that the master seemed to attach great importance to this cheap uncle.
Although her simplicity is infinitely close to the worldly stupid, she is not really stupid after all, and her emotional attitude can still be judged.
Seeing that the master did not refute, Jiang Yuntong nodded, went back to the room and took out his saber, and began to use this set of "Song Tao Thirteen Swords".
This set of swordsmanship is relatively simple, with only thirteen moves in total, but each move has many variables.
Once it is cast, it stretches like waves of pines and waves.
Every move can also have countless variables, it can be a huge wave, or it can appear peaceful and actually hide a needle...
Jiang Yuntong's sword skills are also very deep, and a long sword in his hand dances so tightly that it gives people a feeling of being out of breath.
Coupled with the powerful power of the acupuncture point, the explosive power is even more shocking.
Although Mo Yunwu was aggrieved and angry in his heart, he was still happy for his senior brother's cultivation, and couldn't help but look at Ling Yi proudly.
But saw Ling Yi's eyes turn to the side—
Is it too much
Isn't this a little too disrespectful
Then Mo Yunwu saw Ling Yi casually tearing off a branch from the tree in front of him. It was about a foot and a half long, curved and had a few leaves on it.
What is he going to do
Qian Luoying also saw Ling Yi's actions, and thought that you should use this to fight against Yun Tong, right
This is really a bit too big!
"Yuntong's set of Songtao's thirteen swords, once used, will continue endlessly. If you are not careful enough, you may even be injured..."
Ling Yi smiled and walked towards Jiang Yuntong casually: "Come on, nephew, shoot me!"
Jiang Yuntong was slightly startled, but the sword move in his hand did not stop, almost subconsciously, he stabbed Ling Yi with a sword.
Ling Yi didn't use any power above the second rank at all, he waved the branch in his hand, and threw it hard
Snapped!
With a clear and crisp sound, Jiang Yuntong's sword instantly let go!
With a puff, it was nailed to a big tree in the yard, and the sharp sword pierced the big tree.
The tip of the sword passed through, and the hilt trembled slightly.
The few people in the courtyard, except for Ling Yi, were all dumbfounded.
"That's it?" Ling Yi looked at Jiang Yuntong, who was stunned there, then at Mo Yunwu, who was stunned, and Qian Luoying, who frowned and thought, "Sect disciple?"
Mo Yunwu's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he lowered his head sullenly, and his eyes were red.
It's so sad to be looked down upon.
Jiang Yuntong's face is also not good-looking. Anyone who has practiced for many years and has always been proud of a set of swordsmanship, who is so humiliating to use a branch and break it casually, will not feel too bad. it is good.
"Your boxing technique is even worse." Ling Yi sarcastically said mercilessly: "Oh, that's wrong, palm technique, Baihe palm technique, um, even worse! It's not as good as this sword technique. To be precise, it's not palm technique either. The law is rotten, it's your bad learning."
"Brother Xian, you..." Qian Luoying couldn't take it anymore. You said that your palm skills are bad and your learning is bad. This is not reprimanding the younger generation, it is scolding me.
"Sister, to tell the truth, your teaching is really not good, so let my nephew follow me, it doesn't take a month, eighteen days, just three days, it doesn't work, you come to me!"
Ling Yi blinked his eyes with sincerity on his face.
This Jiang Yuntong is a really good seedling!
Talent, how to say, it is innate, this thing is not something that can be asked for.
But acquired diligence is equally important!
In the words of the demon girl, if the talent is not good, there are ways to adjust it; but if one is not diligent enough, there will never be a chance.
Jiang Yuntong is a typical person whose talent is not particularly outstanding, but his diligence index is outstanding.
His basic skills are simply too solid, but it is precisely because of this solidity that he has almost no flexibility at all.
In fact, it's all because of Qian Luoying, who is the master, but there's nothing you can do about it.
After all, not everyone is like Ling Yi, who has the ability of a famous teacher at a young age.
Qian Luoying looked at Ling Yi in disbelief, but thinking that she would have to live here for a while, she simply let him try it.
If Jiang Yuntong becomes better in the future, it won't hurt her at all, right
So the matter settled down happily.
Mo Yunwu watched from the side and couldn't help asking, "What about me?"
Ling Yi glanced at her: "call it uncle, and uncle will teach you."
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