The peace of Qing Hongzong was broken after Shu Jue returned.
The reason was nothing more than that she was practicing sword control.
Some people are reborn to cause a bloody storm, some people are reborn as great geniuses, and some people are reborn as sword-wielding losers who are afraid of heights.
Qing Hongzong was very lively every day, and the liveliness was reflected in Shu Jue's screams.
Today's teaching was about to begin. Yi Qiubai calmly blocked his hearing and looked at the shivering junior sister: "Let's get started. You will still be testing the flight by yourself today."
Shujue took out his fire stick with a slumped face - there were demon spies in the sect, so Yin Yue couldn't use it, and the demon sword was so rebellious that she couldn't control it at all. In the end, she could only let the fire stick bear the burden that she shouldn't have to bear. the pain.
"Fly higher. Do you want to hit a tree when you fly so low?"
"Little Junior Sister, look down, do you see anything? Others can walk faster than you."
"Why are you shaking? Can I still catch you if you fall? You are already at the peak of foundation building. Wouldn't it hurt if you fell from this height?"
Shu Jue: "..." Thank you, I'm even more scared.
Recently, the master has been very busy with the matter of demon spies and has no time to teach her.
Originally, she thought that her second senior brother was the gentlest, so she asked him to teach her how to handle a sword; now thinking about it, she just wanted to go back to five days ago and give herself two big mouths - let you be a bitch!
The fire stick was not as wide as the sole of her shoe. Shujue stood on it and her arms and legs were fighting. If it weren't for her face-saving heart, she would have shed a lot of tears by now.
Others wielded swords easily, but she was riding a fire stick all over the sky. She accidentally fell off and rolled on the floor. She was unlucky and fell into the water and became a drowned rat. Every day, disciples came to check in on Shu Jue's embarrassing scene. Watch When the genius Yu Jian, who suddenly jumped to the third level in a month, acted like this, everyone felt balanced.
During the break, Shujue sat on the stone steps and sighed sadly.
"Little junior sister, are you tired? Take some pills to calm down?" Lin Nianjiao sat next to Shujue, looking at her with a sad face and a little worried.
She hadn't seen this expression on her junior sister's face since she came back from Blackwater Pond. But thinking about it, she felt that she could understand it. After all, flying with a sword is a required course for every sword cultivator. People who can't fly with a sword are probably embarrassed to say that they are sword cultivators.
Shu Jue burst into tears: "Fourth Senior Sister, I don't want to be like this, but when I fly too high and see the bottom, my legs feel weak and I feel like vomiting."
She tried her best, but on Qinghongzong, a mountain dedicated to sword-wielding practice, the disciples could hear her screams every day and see her holding on to the wall until she was vomiting.
In fact, it's not like she hasn't tried to control the sword with her eyes closed or blindfolded, but it seems that it's not just her eyes that are blindfolded, but also her consciousness and her brain.
After hitting the wall several times, Shujue simply gave up on this self-destructive learning method.
"How about..." Lin Nianjiao hesitated, but when he saw her like this, he still became cruel, "Listen to me, if you are like this..."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Shujue, who was tied to a fire stick, showed an expression of disbelief, and her wide eyes were full of despair.
"Hurry up, little junior sister, first try to control it slowly...and then slowly speed up..." Lin Nianjiao felt that the method she came up with was feasible, and kept cheering Shujue on the side.
The latter looked at Yi Qiubai as if asking for help, but saw that the other person was thinking for a moment, and then nodded.
The last hope was shattered, and Shujue accepted her fate and began to control the fire stick to slowly leave the ground.
After all, the fire stick was just an ordinary wooden stick, and there was no contract with her. It was not as easy to control as the natal sword, not to mention that she felt uncomfortable after being tied up, like a useless person, lying on the fire stick and wiping the ground while running rampant. After a while it was ready to take off.
Looking up, she saw the blue sky and white clouds, which gave off a sense of tranquility over time, until she heard a conversation coming from below: "What is that?"
"Let's see... isn't that little junior sister? Why is she tied to a stick and floating there?"
"I heard that it was because I didn't learn to wield a sword for several days, so I was punished by Senior Brother Qiubai."
"..." What are these people talking about? Why was she punished and slandered by her second senior brother! This is slander!
Shujue only hated that her hearing was so good. She struggled to stretch her neck and turn her head to explain that she was actually practicing swordplay. However, she saw that the distance between herself and the ground was hundreds of feet, and she took a breath of fright. , quickly turned his head back.
However, this subconscious behavior could not calm the panic in their hearts, so everyone saw that a stick that was floating well in the sky flew out with a "scratch", and it was so messy that they didn't know where it was going.
The wind whistled in my ears, and the disciples screamed in surprise below.
The dazzling sun hung in the sky, but Shujue had never felt that life was so dark - she had the urge to live alone in another world, she was not kidding.
In the end, it was Pei Xingmo who rescued her. Looking at the disciple with two big characters "messy" written on his hair, Pei Xingmo sighed: "It's really not possible. If you need to go out for training in the future, you can just ask your fellow disciples to give you a ride."
Let’s say she has talent. She has not mastered a simple sword-driving for six days. Let’s say she has no talent. Her sword-driving speed is top-notch. Yi Qiubai can’t catch her, even law enforcement The cranes raised by the elders were not as fast as her. If Pei Xingmo hadn't taken action, she wouldn't have known where she would fly.
"No, Master, I can do it." Shu Jue got off the fire stick, her legs were still a little weak, but she no longer felt vomiting. Does this mean that it is indeed feasible to wield a sword while lying down?
"..." There is no need to be so persistent about some things. Although walking with a sword is a way for ordinary sword cultivators to travel, she is obviously not among this "normal". If it doesn't work, give her some magical weapons that can fly. That's ok too.
Pei Xingmo had a headache.
Shu Jue is indeed very similar to her mother in some aspects, such as her stubborn temperament.
Back then, her mother wanted to learn how to make alchemy, so she went to the alchemy room and blew up nearly thirty furnaces in three days. Finally, she managed to make an ordinary elixir, and her face was blackened by the smoke than the bottom of the furnace.
Pei Xingmo still keeps that batch of elixirs. She said that one day she will be a famous elixir cultivator in the entire world of immortality.
"Since you want to learn, I will give you another sword as a teacher." After thinking about it, Pei Xingmo didn't stop her anymore. As long as she doesn't make it difficult for herself, she can practice as much as she wants. It's just a personal instruction from the sect leader. Using a fire stick, that picture...
Shu Jue waved her hands repeatedly: "No need, Master, I can use this stick very well." The stick she brought out from the secret realm was now smooth by her touch. Although it didn't look good, it really wanted her. She was a little reluctant to throw it away,
What's more, hitting someone with a stick is much more painful than hitting someone with a sword.
Pei Xingmo: "...Okay."
After teaching Shujue how to wield a sword for six days, Yi Qiubai felt as if six years had passed.
On the seventh day, when Shujue wanted to look for him again, she found that the second senior brother's house was already empty.
A disciple who knew about it told Shu Jue that he watched Yi Qiubai leave and ran away with his sword all night without looking back when he left.
Shu Jue: "..."
