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Master Lingxu is an alchemy cultivator and has never been to any sword formation trials, but has he never eaten pork and seen a pig run away?

Even if you stay in the sword formation trial for one day, you will gain something. Master Wan Jian, who stayed there for seventy-seven forty-nine days, was hailed by the sect as a rare genius in a thousand years. His current progress has not been Lost this reputation.

When Qin Shu heard this, she inexplicably thought of the light and shadow who taught her sword moves in the Chuan Gong Hall. Counting the time, she hadn't been there for a long time.

After learning the basic sword skills, the other party taught her sword moves. She only learned one move and then couldn't continue.

She knew it was because her cultivation level was too low, but now that her cultivation level had improved a bit, wouldn't she be able to continue learning again?

Although she doesn't have the power of blood, she is quite lucky.

After Master Lingxu said these words, he glanced at Qin Shu's black cloth shoes with disgust and said: "Since the master has given you new shoes, put them on! You are a little girl who dresses up all day long. You have to be so disgraced."

Qin Shu took a look at the men's clothes she was wearing. What if she changed into a pair of pink shoes? It's really annoying to the eyes.

She quickly bowed and said, "Master, please change your shoes when you can use them. Wearing such good shoes in the sect would be too eye-catching."

Master Lingxu thought so and nodded, "That's fine, you just have to know what's going on."

Qin Shu watched her master and senior sister leave, but she did not return to her home. Instead, she shrank to the Chuan Gong Hall.

When passing by Meng Tuofeng Ruiming's residence, he also gave him two bottles of Peiyuan Pill.

Ruiming watched Qin Shu come and go in a hurry.

For the first time, he made up his mind to go to his master, Master Fucheng, and said, "Master! This disciple needs to practice in seclusion!"

Master Fucheng is very strange. They have always been eating, drinking and having fun every day. When they get older, their cultivation will also improve. They are not as hard as humans, who have to compete with life and death for time.

"Why did you suddenly realize this?" Master Fucheng asked.

"Junior sister Qin Shu is practicing every day. Her cultivation level is much higher than mine now. I can't even catch up with her! When she first started, her disciples were practicing at the third level of Qi. Now they are still practicing at the third level. ..." Ruiming rubbed his little head in distress.

Master Fucheng was stunned and asked: "What kind of cultivation is Qin Shu doing now?"

"The disciples can't see clearly, but she must be above them. Haven't you heard? She defeated Duan Shou of Qi Sect in the ring. Duan Shou has the ninth level of Qi training!" Ruiming said about Qin. Shu, her little chest also puffed up, looking proud.

Master Fucheng took a breath of air when he heard this, "Is it so powerful?"

He regretted it in his heart! Why weren't you firmer in the first place? If he accepted Qin Shu as his disciple, wouldn't this proud disciple become his now? !

Ruiming made up his mind to go into seclusion, but Master Fucheng had no choice but to tell him not to go into seclusion. If he felt uncomfortable in any way, he would call him immediately.

Ruiming obediently agreed, returned to his cave, transformed into his original form and began to recall the inheritance of his clan.

Qin Shu came to the door of Chuangong Hall again. The door slowly opened, and it was still the portrait of a real person in white. She knelt on the futon and bowed, and the scene changed.

She picked up the "Book of Transferring Kung Fu" and turned a page, finding herself once again in the golden illusory scene.

A golden figure, holding a golden sword, bowed to her, then stabbed her with the sword.

Qin Shu was startled and leaned back to avoid the attack. Then the smoky purple sword in her hand also appeared and faced him head on.

There is no way to train here. The most important thing is to practice her body and sword skills. There is no need for her to fight head-on.

Qin Shu's shrinking technique was suitable for traveling, but it was not suitable for fighting enemies. She found that every time she was about to stab the figure, he would quickly dodge.

After two times, Qin Shu gradually realized that the other party was using a more advanced movement technique. She learned the other party's movement and sword techniques while mastering them.

As her cultivation level increased, she could stay in this space longer, and Qin Shu felt a little happy.

You can have one-on-one personal training at no cost. Where can you find such a good thing?

Just when she was practicing seriously, the communication jade slip placed on her lap suddenly became hot and pulled Qin Shu out of this golden space.

Qin Shu opened her eyes and saw the jade slip slip shining brightly.

She opened it and saw that it was a message from Senior Sister Shu Ying, informing her to participate in the second competition.

This time she faced a disciple at the tenth level of Qi training named Zhuang Heng, a swordsman.

He was also an acquaintance. Qin Shu had sparred with him in the Sword Testing Stone Formation before.

But that's just without using spiritual power or any skills, just simply practicing sword skills.

Qin Shu was no match for Zhuang Heng. She had already been defeated by him four times.

But it has to be said that it is precisely because of this that she knows Zhuang Heng's swordsmanship very well.

When she arrived at the square, He Xin was already waiting. She was very worried when she saw Qin Shu.

"Shu Shu, his cultivation level is so high and he is only one step short of establishing the foundation. How are we going to fight him?"

Qin Shu's expression was indifferent, "As a sword cultivator, just move forward bravely. It's not the first time you've lost to him anyway. Do your best and obey fate."

After saying this, she jumped onto the ring.

Zhuang Heng looked like a scholar, and he seemed to be indifferent to the world, but if you had sparred with him, you would not think so.

His swordsmanship was very sharp, the kind of swordsmanship that gave up defense and used offense as defense, which was very powerful.

Seeing Qin Shu appear, Zhuang Heng bowed to her and said with a smile: "Please give me some advice, junior sister."

Qin Shu quickly returned the greeting, "Senior brother, you are wrong, it's better for you to give me some advice."

Zhuang Heng shook his head, and he was not arrogant because he had defeated Qin Shu four times. "If it was just a swordsmanship competition, maybe I am not worse than you, but junior sister, you know more than just swordsmanship, I may not be your opponent."