"Elder brother, you are worried too much, I can bear with it." Wen Caiwei pushed a strand of soft hair behind her ears, her voice was soft but extremely firm.
Compared with the messy accounts of the entire Wen family, the Guiyi faction is nothing.
"I eat well every day, sleep soundly, and don't feel any pain in my body. I seem to have endless energy and my strength is much stronger!"
As if to prove it, Wen Caiwei stretched out her right arm and clenched her fist hard to show her strength.
But those slender arms were like reed sticks, and through the loose robes of the disciples of the Guiyi Sect, no movement could be seen.
Wen Caiwei retracted her arm, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she raised three fingers, "Today I completed the basic boxing technique three times!"
…
Lin Yige and Liu Fufeng were both silent.
For three hours in the morning, you did basic boxing three times. What level is this?
When Lin Yige first started, before he got the small sword specially prepared by his senior sister, he had practiced basic boxing for a few days.
After three times of basic boxing, she was not as out of breath as Wen Caiwei was when she arrived at Ziyang Palace.
Who wouldn't shed a handful of bitter tears for Wen Caiwei after seeing this scene?
Since he had said so, Liu Fufeng couldn't say anything else.
Lin Yige nodded in approval, "Then let's arrange it like this first. The Shuiyue Jinghua Jue is difficult to understand and practice, so it's normal that you can't learn it. There are some other illusions on the east side of the second floor of the library. Please ask Elder Lu to guide you then. You go there."
Wen Caiwei nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice and responded one by one.
Not long after, Liu Fufeng transcribed Shuiyue Jinghua Jue into paper and gave it to Wen Caiwei.
When Lin Yige took the jade slip, his consciousness swept over Liu Fufeng and noticed the waves in his aura.
"Nephew Fufeng, if you want to go into seclusion, please ask Elder Gu Xiaoyun to take over the leadership order for a few days."
Gu Xiaoyun, one of the preaching elders, is a swordsman who collects all kinds of spiritual swords and sword techniques.
But what Gu Xiaoyun uses most is the Qingyun Sword given by his personal master.
Although he has the dual responsibilities of law enforcement hall and preaching elder, the eighth generation disciple is no longer new to the sect, and there is harmony within the sect, so there is almost nothing for him to worry about.
Whenever Gu Xiaoyun is free, he will perform a full set of eighteen procedures for the maintenance of dozens of spirit swords in his collection.
During the period of Liu Fufeng's retreat, if Gu Xiaoyun, who was in the late stage of divine transformation, could take charge of the sect's order and cooperate with Wen Caiwei in managing the sect's affairs, it would be enough to deal with any emergencies.
"Disciple understands." Liu Fufeng responded, paused for a moment, and took out the sect's most precious soul-gazing mirror, "I wonder if my junior uncle can do it for me and return this soul-gazing mirror to the master?"
Lin Yige took the soul-gazing mirror and waved her hand, "I just planned to go to Xiaohan Cave, just a way."
…
Lin Yige took the soul-gazing mirror to the top of Jiuzhong Cliff.
She ordered Geng Xin to fly to the foot of Jiuzhong Cliff. A hundred feet above the surface of Mingjing Lake, she saw a cave entrance sealed by thick ice.
In an instant, the ice at the entrance of Xiaohan Cave melted, as if it had never existed.
Lin Yige's eyes were dazzled, and he only had time to catch Geng Xin, and the next moment he fell on the ice field.
A firm ass mound.
Fortunately, her physical body has been strengthened by the body-forging method and has already established its foundation. Otherwise, how many pieces would the tail bone be broken into?
Feng Qingqing stood aside quietly and watched the little junior sister stand up. She didn't even bother to rub her and then came forward, "Senior Sister!"
It was obvious that the junior sister had experienced life and death, and even her appearance and body had been completely changed, but her completely trusting eyes remained the same as they were one thousand six hundred and ninety years ago.
The corners of Feng Qingqing's lips unconsciously raised an imperceptible arc, and she responded softly: "Yes."
"Master Nephew Fufeng is about to break through. I wonder if he can take this opportunity to realize the meaning of the sword. It is not appropriate for him to leave this soul-gazing mirror. It would be more reassuring if the senior sister keeps it in person."
Lin Yige said, taking out the soul-gazing mirror and handing it back to the senior sister.
Feng Qingqing reached out silently, took the soul-gazing mirror, and shone it on Lin Yige for a moment.
After that, she nodded slightly and put away the soul-gazing mirror.
Lin Yige didn't react at all.
This is not the first time that the senior sister has used a soul-gazing mirror to look at her, just to confirm the condition of the soul.
It was impossible for Lin Yige to be defensive about Feng Qingqing, whom she had known for more than six hundred years and was like a teacher, a mother, and an eldest sister.
You have to be on guard and you have to be on guard!
Who in this world of cultivation can resist Feng Qingqing's full blow?
Feng Qing's white hair was like snow, her pale cherry lips opened and closed slightly, and she uttered two words: "The third child?"
Thousands of years ago, everyone was shocked to hear the bad news. It was Lao Sanchi Wulan who firmly concluded that the junior sister would return to Heming Mountain one day.
The third lao was usually a bit unconventional, but at that time, many of his fellow disciples were more willing to believe in this prophecy.
It would be very reasonable if the third child, who was proficient in magic, discovered that the little junior sister's soul was ill.
With just the word "Lao San" and a slightly rising tone, Lin Yige immediately understood what the senior sister meant.
She explained casually: "Senior Sister is right. In order to help me repair the cracks in my soul, Third Senior Sister used ten top-grade spiritual stones to take the Zhenling Pill for me."
Feng nodded slightly and said no more words.
The cold wind howled on the ice field, bypassing Lin Yige.
Thinking of what happened recently, Lin Yige asked: "Sister, do you know about the Huanxi Sect?"
Jian Feng shook her head slightly and briefly told the whole story.
"I also didn't expect that the replaced soul of the new disciple would actually involve a Huanxi Sect! The Huanxi Sect cultivates the ancient sky-swallowing technique left by Taoist Hongmeng Ferocious Beast Mosquito..."
Feng Qingqing listened quietly and said nothing.
With Lao Liu helping to find out the news, the junior sister can handle this kind of thing by herself without her intervention.
"Sister, when will you ascend?"
After asking the question, Lin Yige sighed and talked about it. After all, he could not escape this topic.
According to the general knowledge in the world of cultivation, the way of heaven in the world of mountains and seas is still growing and evolving, and is currently unable to withstand the threats posed by cultivation levels above Mahayana.
After cultivating to the peak of the Mahayana stage, the Heavenly Dao of the Mountains and Seas will send down four nine thunder tribulations to destroy those who threaten the existence of the Heavenly Dao.
If the thunder tribulation fails to kill the threat, it will be ostracized by the entire mountain and sea realm and expelled from the realm.
There is a more pleasant way of saying this - ascending to immortality.
In fact, if you want to go further, you need to go to a larger world to continue practicing after ascending.
Fengqing glanced at Lin Yige expressionlessly, then looked up at the sky without answering.
The little junior sister's murder has not been avenged, and she has not yet recovered her cultivation. How can she, the senior sister, leave the world of mountains and seas with peace of mind?
Feng Qingqing was extremely happy that she was able to open the pulse of her junior sister's sword energy!
After that, she vaguely felt that Heaven's rejection of her was much less.
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