On the shore of the soul sea.
When Feng Wuxie arrived.
The man in the gray robe stood still, waiting for her.
Now Feng Wuxie has become accustomed to Jing Shui waiting for her every time.
She couldn't help but wonder if this guy lived here
Jing Shui looked at Feng Wuxie who was standing still on the ground.
Naturally, her little frustration could not hide from Jing Shui's eyes.
But Jingshui certainly didn't know what rude things she was thinking about, so she didn't care, just lazily said, "Here?"
Seeing Feng Wuxie's recovery, he asked again: "Have you been to Haotian Academy?"
Feng Wuxie nodded: "Well, I have already met Palace Master Fengling."
Jing Shui seemed not surprised that she could easily see Feng Ling as the Palace Master, but just sat gracefully, waiting for her to tell the result.
"Palace Master Fengling has agreed with me to practice "Ming Sword" and has taught me the sword art." Feng Wuxie said with a little complacency, not selling Guanzi.
"He couldn't just hand over "Ming Sword" to you so easily. Feng Ling is an old man who never suffers-let's say, what conditions did he offer?" Jing Shui raised the corner of his mouth slightly, obviously to Feng Wuxie The fact that he could get Mingjian Jianjue had long been expected, but he was more interested in Fengling's conditions.
Feng Wuxie was speechless.
Jing Shui was really a clever calculation, even Palace Master Feng Ling would set the conditions so accurately.
But... old man...
Palace Master Fengling is a senior anyway, can't he respect it a little...
However, she didn't correct her master's intention. She just rolled her eyes at him in her heart and said, "Palace Master Fengling does have something for me to do, but it's just to stimulate a magic circle. It's nothing difficult."
"Magic circle?" Jing Shui raised his eyebrows slightly.
The Taihuang Ancient Academy and Haotian Academy have been competing for a long time, and they will naturally not have complete understanding of the details of the two sides.
As soon as Jing Shui heard Feng Wuxie talk about it, he had already thought that the only thing that could allow Feng Ling, the palace lord, to maintain on the condition of "Ming Sword" was the magic circle that protected the Haotian Academy's fortune!
However, Haotian Academy has been looking for this person for hundreds of years!
I didn't expect Feng Wuxie to be suitable!
What is special about her...
Could that special feature also be the reason why Di Qianxie liked her...
Jing Shui thought to himself, but didn't know that his suspicion was already close to the truth!
His thoughts turned sharply, but his face remained calm.
"Since you have obtained "Ming Sword", when are you going to start practicing?" Jing Shui looked at Feng Wuxie and asked lazily.
"I'm here this time, just want to ask you." Feng Wuxie said with a straight face: "If I can, I'm going to start practicing right away."
Jingshui's gaze showed a rare hint of curiosity: "You seem to be anxious? Why is this?"
In his opinion, although Feng Wuxie still has many shortcomings, she is still young after all, and she still has a lot of time to study and study in the future. There is no need to be so anxious.
Wherever
Cultivation is always quick but not enough.
After Feng Wuxie pondered a little, he frankly replied, "There are two reasons..."
"Tell me."
Jingshui is still interested.
"The first reason-do you remember Xia Runan? It was the one who gave me the war book, saying that it was the chief disciple of the Northern Wilderness Academy."
"What's wrong with her?" Jing Shui was obviously not interested in this person, and when he raised it with a hint of disdain.
Feng Wuxie didn't conceal it, and said straightforwardly: "She sees me as a thorn in her eye, and has been tricking me in secret, trying to kill me."
Jingshui narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, "Is there anything?"
"In the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, I met a person who attacked as soon as he recognized me. He said that Xia Runan ordered him to kill me when he saw me. Yesterday, when I returned from the Haotian Academy, I was even more embarrassed. An elite disciple ambushed. After I defeated them, I forced to ask and learned that it was Xia Runan who had sent them!" Feng Wuxie no longer concealed it, and told Jingshui these two things.
"I don't know what's wrong with Xia Runan, I have to die, and I am not interested in knowing! I only know one thing-I must quickly improve my strength!" Feng Wuxie's voice was full of determination.
"So, I must start practicing "Ming Sword" as soon as possible!"
Jingshui stared at the woman in front of her.
There was a hint of coldness in the eyes that had been gentle and graceful!
"If that's the case, then kill her." Jing Shui said in a casual tone, as if she was just asking Feng Wuxie to crush a small bug:
"You just have to let go and do it. Master will take care of everything for you."
He didn't say Feng Wuxie would not let Xia Runan go.
However, Jingshui can block her troubles from the academy, so she has no worries about the future!
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but said to the elegant and lazy man with a look of satisfaction: "Jingshui, you are still very reliable at this time!"
"Call Master!" Jing Shui's eyes narrowed again.
"Uh... Master." Feng Wuxie under the eaves of the people honestly changed her words.
"Yeah." Jing Shui also knew that she deliberately behaved and was too lazy to care about her, and then asked: "You said there are two reasons just now, what is the second one?"
Feng Wuxie's face darkened, and he was silent for a while.
"I... have an enemy." She said in a deep voice; "My father, mother and grandfather are all dead in their hands!"
Jingshui was slightly taken aback.
He didn't expect Feng Wuxie to have such a story.
Just listen to Feng Wuxie's voice and then resounded: "A blood feud is not shared! But the power of the enemy is too great, and I can't match it at all."
She raised her head, her eyes flashed with unshakable determination: "So, I need strength! And fast—"
Feng Wuxie sneered coldly: "I don't want my relatives to wait too long!"
After these days of getting along, even though he didn't say anything, Feng Wuxie had gradually admitted the identity of Master Jingshui in his heart.
So she didn't have too much scruples and put herself on her own blood
Qiu told him about it.
A strange expression appeared on Jingshui's face: "I need power, any power?"
Feng Wuxie did not answer, but the firmness on his face was the best response.
There was a faint smile at the corner of Jingshui's mouth, but that smile seemed to be three-pointed evil.
"When the old man Feng Ling handed you the "Ming Sword" sword fight, he should have already told you the dangers of practicing this sword fight." He didn't say much, just asked.
"Yeah." Feng Wuxie nodded, and then asked, "Do you have any suggestions for me?"
After asking, she saw Jing Shui glance at her, so she quickly added two more words: "Master."
Jing Shui said with a carefree expression: "Although I haven't practiced "Ming Sword", I do know something about this sword."
He graciously carried his hands and said, "This is nothing more than a method of removing the heart demon and casting sword intent."
In Jingshui’s mouth, this Haotian Academy’s Supreme Sword Tome seems to be nothing short of...
Feng Wuxie was speechless for a while—
Then you still let me practice
She decided not to pay attention to Jingshui's tone: "You said before that this sword is definitely fun, but as far as I know, you will die if you don't practice well!"
"This is the fun part of "Ming Sword"!" Jing Shui said with a natural tone.
Where is it fun!
Feng Wuxie almost yelled this sentence...
"When this "Ming Sword" is practicing, it will awaken the darkest and most unwilling memory in your memory. These memories will torture your heart over and over again, trying to destroy your will!" Jing Shuiqing He explained with a smile: "At that time, what you have to defeat is yourself! Only the truly strong can break out of the cocoon and cast your own peerless sword intent!"
His voice was gentle, but with an unspeakable cruelty: "Isn't it fun?"
Not fun at all!
Feng Wuxie wanted to respond to Jing Shui unceremoniously, but he didn't say it for some reason.
She just pondered a little and asked, "So, Master, what is your suggestion?"
"Resolute!" Jing Shui simply spit out two words.
Feng Wuxie silently understood the meaning of these two words—
Only if you are firm enough can you not doubt it!
Only if you don't doubt, can you not waver!
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her eyes suddenly opened.
"I understand." Feng Wuxie said: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. I'll start now."
"I will protect the law for you." Jing Shui still looked lazy and laid back, but his tone was extremely cold: "If you fail, I will kill you, lest you become enchanted."
"So, good disciple—" His voice softened: "You must succeed."
"See you soon, Master." Feng Wuxie didn't move at all, and smiled faintly.
When the voice fell, she sat cross-legged.
The sword of "Ming Sword" came to mind.
Demon
Feng Wuxie's heart was full of pride.
Just let me see and see!
(End of this chapter)