The undercurrent between the two of them was unnoticed.
Nanchun introduced some simple situations to everyone, "Our Fuchen Sword Sect only recruits disciples every ten years. In addition to recruiting disciples in Huanhai Town, we also recruit disciples in other places. Therefore, there are other new disciples this time. , but I can’t see him until he returns to the sect.”
"The sect is divided into the outer sect and the inner sect. When everyone first arrived at Fuchen Sword Sect, they were all disciples of the outer sect. Then there was the outer sect competition held every five years. Only those with outstanding results can enter the inner sect. , there will be a chance to be selected by the elders and accepted as a personal disciple."
"So when everyone arrives at Fuchen Sword Sect, you should practice hard and strive to enter the inner gate as soon as possible. I will also be waiting for you at the inner gate!" Nanchun smiled with a friendly face.
Fu Zhu lowered his head and looked at his five fingers. The Immortal Sect Competition in their cultivation world only happens once every three years, but the Fuchen Sword Sect outer sect competition only happens once every five years?
The passage of time in Fantasy Sea and Dust is best different from the real world!
Otherwise, how many years will she stay here?
Mei Ruoling felt a little uneasy, but Su Xi looked resolute, "Senior Sister Nanchun, don't worry, we will practice our swords hard!"
The Bronze Lotus Magical Artifact continued to fly, passing by the clear stream in the green mountains. The bright sunshine dimmed, like a cool shadow, and cool clouds and mist shrouded the mountains.
A strange color flashed in Mei Ruoling's eyes. It must be noon now, why is there still green mist floating on the top of the mountain?
Nanchun explained: "In front of us is Qinghua Mountain, which is surrounded by blue clouds all the year round. It will be fine once we pass through the mountains."
Her eyebrows were soft and she added: "Our Fuchen Sword Sect is actually similar. The clouds and mist never dissipate all year round."
Entering Qinghua Mountain, Fu Zhu felt that Tonglian's speed had slowed down. He raised his eyes to look at the other people, but he didn't seem to notice.
Nanchun held her face in her hands and looked lazily, but the relaxation between her brows revealed that she was in a good mood.
"Every time I pass by Qinghua Mountain, I have to worry a lot about wielding a sword." She raised her eyebrows. "Fortunately, I was smart enough to use Elder Xi Huizi's flying magic weapon."
Yue Xin asked in confusion: "Is there anything unusual about Qinghua Mountain?"
Nanchun was still very patient with the junior sister who was certain. She smiled and said: "Qinghua Mountain is particularly steep, with ups and downs on the peaks. You have to concentrate when wielding a sword. If you don't see the way ahead clearly and bump into a mountain pillar, you will be killed." It’s miserable. So it takes a lot of energy.”
"But you don't have to worry. Elder Xi Huizi controls the copper lotus and ensures that it can safely pass through the Qinghua Mountains."
Fu Zhu stood up, observed the mountain, and concluded that Xuanjian Peak was not as dangerous as theirs.
If she had her original cultivation level now, she could easily fly across Qinghua Mountain with a sword.
There are little blue and pink undulations in the green mist, which are the disciples of the Fuchen Sword Sect who are walking with swords. Mei Ruoling's tone was full of envy, "Whenever I can fly into the sky with a sword! It's so cool to walk with a sword!"
She turned her head and looked at Fu Zhu, "Are you right?"
After saying this, he felt that the girl might still hit him, so he raised his hands to cover his ears, not wanting to hear bad words.
Unexpectedly, the girl nodded in agreement and said: "That's right."
She can't fly with a sword now, so she's worried. Moreover, sword cultivators are inherently elegant, otherwise how could there be so many people wanting to become sword cultivators?
Mei Ruoling felt flattered. She let go of her hands covering her ears and subconsciously wanted to put her forehead against the girl's to see if she had a fever and was not clear-headed.
Fu Zhu took a step back warily, and Mei Ruoling's hand fell away. Only then did she realize how outrageous her thoughts were. She retracted her hand angrily, wiped it on her clothes, and pretended to be nonchalant.
When Nan Chun heard what Mei Ruoling just said, a smile appeared on his brows, and he looked at the few people gently, "When you really learn the sword, you will find that flying with a sword is just the simplest one."
Qi Qin, who had been silent until now, suddenly said, "Sister Nanchun, can you tell me a little more?"
He wanted to know more.
Nanchun's voice was gentle and her words were pleasant. She said: "Sword control is a general term, including flying skills, enemy killing skills, and defense skills. Anyone who masters flying swords is sword control."
"Basically every sword cultivator can fly with a sword, but the skills of sword control are also very different."
Nan Chun looked at the few people with a smile on his face, "Like you now, you can only control the sword with your hands."
"As for the slightly more powerful sword cultivators, they master flying swords and control them with their minds."
With a move of her hand, a small sword flew out of the sheath and disappeared into the blue mist.
Everyone except Fu Zhu looked stunned with shock. Mei Ruoling suddenly got up and lay down next to the bronze lotus, wanting to see where the flying sword had gone.
An angry voice came from the clouds, "Nanchun! Take care of your sword!"
"If it weren't for my quick reaction, I almost fell into trouble. Next time, you can go to the Qinghua Mountains to find your sword!"
Clang——
The small sword was thrown back and landed in the center of the copper lotus, making a crisp sound.
Nanchun looked embarrassed, picked up his sword, and apologized repeatedly: "Brother Feng Zhen, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, and I won't do it next time!"
The voice in Qingwu still sounded angry, "I admit my mistakes quickly every time."
"Elder Xi Huizi, you shouldn't let her sit on the bronze lotus and let her wield the sword by herself."
Nan Chun lowered his head like a quail and did not dare to utter a sound.
Sifenzi and Xini acted as peacemakers, and the matter passed quickly.
Nan Chun breathed out, his expression helpless, but he was still in the mood to joke with himself, "A weak swordsman like this, although he can control the flying sword with his mind, can easily miss."
"And a powerful swordsman, his sword follows his heart!" As she said this, she became energetic.
One day, she will become a powerful swordsman whose sword moves according to her heart!
Mei Ruoling was still very appreciative and said: "Senior Sister Nanchun is already very impressive!"
Fu Zhu nodded, and Mei Ruoling thought she was agreeing with him, but she heard the girl say seriously, "Nanchun, you control the flying sword with your mind. It's true that you are not very good at it. You still need to practice more."
She can control several flying swords at the same time with her mind, and she never misses.
Mei Ruoling looked at Fu Zhu with a dull expression.
Qi Qin and Yue Xin also looked at the girl with unspeakable expressions.
Nanchun was stunned.
Although she knew that she was not proficient in controlling the sword with her mind, it was another matter to be told this by a girl who could not even hold a sword.
She was confused.
Su Xi tried to smooth things over, "Sister Nanchun, don't be the same as her." He scratched his head and thought about how to explain that the girl's brain circuit was unusual.
The first time he went to her house to get the sword, she was serious and talked about the shortcomings of her swordsmanship.
Nan Chun shook his head, "I know everything she said." It was just the truth, how could she argue with her.
She was just too shocked to recover for a while.
Moreover, did she just call herself, Nanchun?
And he screamed so...comfortably and skillfully.
It's not like you can't scream.
But, at least don’t use this kind of sincere and caring tone of voice! She is much older than her.
Nanchun thought.
This new generation of disciples is really interesting.
