When Lin Yige was ten years old, he had his body measured and was finally able to use the Gui Yi Sect's standard black iron long sword like other outer sect disciples.
And this small copper-colored sword with unknown origin and material suddenly appeared on her bedside one day, and it disappeared.
It turned out that we had arrived at Senior Sister’s place.
Lin Yige took two steps forward and took a closer look.
Only then did I realize that this small copper-colored sword was actually polished with the tail needle of the Wasp Demon King!
Lin Yige couldn't help but think of a story told by Tu Baicao, the sixth senior brother, about his senior sister on the day he became a true disciple.
The senior sister went down to the mountain to gain experience, specializing in picking off gregarious monsters that infested the human world.
What kind of wasp demon, what kind of spiritual locust demon, what kind of three-headed wolf demon, just to name a few.
Through this, she avoided several conflicts between humans and monsters, saved countless lives, and successfully completed her training mission.
The senior sister made a quick decision, left early and returned early, and returned after only three months of experience.
Then she silently flooded the Ziyang Palace where the sixth generation head was at that time with a large pile of frozen monster corpses.
After that, the Guiyi Sect added a new rule: the true disciples must go down the mountain to practice for no less than a hundred years.
Thinking about it this way, the sword was originally made silently by the senior sister and placed quietly on her bedside?
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Geng Xin was lost in thought when he saw his master standing in front of a small sword of the same color as himself. He didn't know what he was thinking.
After about a quarter of an hour, she finally couldn't help but remind her: "Master, you can't have any other swords!"
Especially this little sword, which was neither gold nor wood, she couldn't put her mouth down.
Lin Yige came back to his senses after hearing the sound, and said helplessly: "As you said, which sword cultivator doesn't have three or five swords?"
The childish voice answered simply: "Of course it's you!"
Lin Yige had no intention of taking away the sword in the first place, and what Geng Xin said was correct.
Just being disturbed by her, some of the confusion in his heart disappeared without a trace.
Lin Yige sat on the ground with his back to the entrance of the cave, and circulated the cold spiritual energy in his body for several days.
This body is made of golden water and wood spiritual roots, and the ice and wind spiritual energy in Xiaohan Cave can be used in various ways.
An idea flashed through Lin Yige's mind. Should he take advantage of being trapped in Xiaohan Cave to build a foundation?
When the senior sister comes back and sees that she is actively cultivating and sincerely admits her mistakes, she may be able to calm down and avoid her confinement.
Now that she was about to revive the Guiyi Sect, she didn't have the time to face the wall and think about it.
Lin Yige immediately closed his eyes slightly, calmed his mind, and soon fell into trance.
She skillfully operated the "Guiyi Qi Refining Technique". The three spiritual roots of gold, water, wood, and the virtual spiritual roots that were born out of thin air worked together to transform the spiritual energy and inhale it into the body.
The cold spiritual air swirled into a funnel shape, flowing from the top of the head along the reshaped wide meridians to the limbs.
The spiritual energy is overflowing, dissolving the essence hidden in every inch of flesh and blood when the wind gently opens the pulse with sword energy.
The excess spiritual energy finally gathered in the Dantian.
The spiritual energy is continuously compressed, and a steady stream of spiritual energy continues to transform in.
Fog first appeared in the dantian, and then gradually condensed into drops of nectar, which fell under the sword intent entrenched in the dantian, forming a puddle.
The speed of spiritual energy transformation is getting faster and faster, and more and more nectar is gathered in the shallow puddle.
The puddle becomes a pond, the pond becomes a lake, until it turns into an endless ocean...
When you practice, you don’t know the sun and the moon.
Lin Yige woke up from trance and subconsciously touched the Gengxin sword at her waist, but missed it.
She looked down and saw Geng Xin in human form squatting beside her, carefully stretching out his two short hands to try to open the storage bag at her waist.
Unfortunately, there was no way to do it, and it was difficult to use brute force. Geng Xin was frowning and pouting, with an unhappy look on his face.
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Sensing that he was being watched, Geng Xin followed his intuition and looked into Lin Yige's eyes.
Their eyes met, the little girl moved for a moment, then let go and stood up, raised three short and fat fingers, and said: "Master, it's been three days!"
After saying that, Geng Xin lowered his head and touched his slightly bulging belly, and made a "gurgling..." sound in his mouth.
A pitiful look.
Lin Yige was speechless for a moment. This natural acting skill was amazing.
She took three golden beans and gave them to Geng Xin, saying, "I won't miss you."
Geng Xin immediately raised his head, reached out to take the golden bean, put it into his mouth happily, and said vaguely: "I...of course I believe the master!"
It seemed that she was not the one pretending to be pitiful just now.
Lin Yige touched Geng Xin's head. His hair was soft and smooth, and it felt great.
Geng Xin obediently transformed into the spirit sword again and continued to act as a spirit sword conscientiously.
Lin Yige raised her hands to smooth the wrinkles on her sleeves before getting up and moving.
The energy channels throughout the body are unobstructed, the body is as light as a swallow, and the energy is full.
After experiencing the sword energy to open his veins, Lin Yige's cultivation reached the peak of energy refining, and the time was ripe for foundation building. In a blessed land with such abundant spiritual energy, and with a lifetime of cultivation experience, it can be said that he has the right time, place, and people.
But this body with three spiritual roots of gold, water, and wood still took three days to successfully build the foundation.
It is completely different from the thick single water spirit root in the previous life.
However, Lin Yige didn't think there was anything bad about the three spiritual roots of gold, water, and wood in this life.
The quality of spiritual root qualifications can only determine the speed of absorbing and transforming spiritual energy.
What sword cultivators value is understanding, whether they can understand the meaning of the sword, and the level of their swordsmanship.
It's not like Lin Yige has never killed so-called "geniuses" who have better qualifications and higher cultivation than himself, but have gone astray.
Moreover, with the golden spiritual roots and wooden spiritual roots in this life, she can combine spells to perform more large-scale sword moves.
Only by defeating the enemy with one move can you reason better!
Lin Yige sat back down on the ground once he was sure of his progress in cultivation.
While she absorbed spiritual energy and circulated the heavens to consolidate her cultivation, she sorted out the current situation of the Guiyi Sect.
Now in the cave of Heming Mountain, the six generations of disciples have already ascended, ascended, and made sacrifices, needless to say.
The seventh-generation disciples were the main force in dealing with the extraterrestrial monsters in the Void Cracks thousands of years ago. In order to protect the common people, they would sacrifice even one in ten.
The disciples who survived the demon elimination were more or less injured during the demon elimination process, and their moods were damaged to varying degrees.
Basically, they all choose a place to build a cottage in Feihong Stream or Songmei Stream, and practice in seclusion.
There are only three seventh-generation descendants who bear the responsibility of the preaching elders of Wen Dao Pavilion.
Look at the eighth generation disciples again.
Ever since Lin Yige came down from the mountain for training thousands of years ago, the Guiyi Sect has still accepted some disciples.
It's just that the number has gone from a few a year, to one every few years, until a hundred years ago, no new disciples started.
Even so, there are only about a hundred eighth-generation disciples on the two side peaks.
Including true disciple Liu Fufeng, no one has understood the meaning of the sword.
Three preaching elders are responsible for these disciples, which is more than enough.
Feng Qingqing, the most powerful person in the seventh generation, is sitting in Heming Mountain. The other true disciples are indeed dispensable in this situation with no one to teach him.
But it’s different now!
Two new disciples have started this year, and this is just the beginning.
