Lin Wuyou saw his mother again and felt relieved knowing that she was in good health and everything was fine.
He thought that after giving so many elixirs from the mountains, his mother would be free from illness and pain, and would be able to live longer.
So he practiced more diligently, hoping to be able to travel down the mountain as soon as possible so that he could meet his mother more often.
The days on the mountain passed very quickly, and more than half a month passed quickly.
Su Miaoqing, who was in seclusion, was bored with her cultivation and couldn't help but come out to relax.
When she learned that Xiao Yifeng and Chu Mo were still in seclusion, she couldn't help but feel extremely bored.
She first went to see Su Qianyi and his wife and learned that both of them were fine.
Su Qianyi was still like that, unable to use spiritual power, but he looked away and got used to it.
Su Miaoqing pestered Lin Ziyun for a few days. Lin Ziyun was busy with Wuya Palace affairs and didn't have much time to spend with her, so she felt bored again.
That day, she was wandering in the mountains and suddenly saw Lin Wuyou practicing his sword.
She immediately remembered Xiao Yifeng's only disciple, and hurriedly went over to take a test.
Su Miaoqing first acted like an elder and asked Lin Wuyou about his recent practice progress. Then he asked him if he had any doubts.
Lin Wuyou asked the questions he encountered during his practice one by one, and Su Miaoqing answered them in an understatement.
Lin Wuyou's look of enlightenment greatly satisfied Su Miaoqing's need to be a good teacher.
Sure enough, it would be a waste of time to raise an apprentice by yourself, so it would be better to be Xiaofeng's apprentice once in a while.
After answering her doubts, Su Miaoqing suddenly had the idea of playing a prank.
It was so fun to bully Xiaofeng when he was a kid. He was a very serious apprentice, so why not bully him too?
She said that she wanted to test Lin Wuyou's actual combat skills and let Lin Wuyou fight against her.
She only used the same strength as Lin Wuyou at the fifth level of Qi training. As long as Lin Wuyou could get within two feet of her, Lin Wuyou would win.
Lin Wuyou was a little uneasy, but he was still eager to give it a try. He didn't believe that he couldn't even get within two feet of Su Miaoqing.
Su Miaoqing suddenly showed a smile like a little fox, silly boy, just like your master.
She summoned the Chain Snake Sword from the storage ring, then smiled and said: "Ready to start?"
Lin Wuyou held an ordinary magic sword and flew towards Su Miaoqing with all his strength.
Su Miaoqing remained motionless, and the soft snake-chained sword in her hand suddenly rose into the air like a swimming dragon and flew towards Lin Wuyou.
Lin Wuyou was forced to retreat by the soft chain snake sword flying towards him like a poisonous snake. He immediately adjusted his body shape and attacked from another direction.
There was a hint of appreciation in Su Miaoqing's eyes. This boy's actual combat ability was not weak.
He is only a little bit better than he was back then. It feels embarrassing to think that he couldn't even defeat a small snake back then.
Appreciation is appreciation, but she showed no mercy in her hands.
The chain snake's soft sword circled around her like an arm, dancing so tightly that Lin Wuyou was in a state of embarrassment.
Lin Wuyou was in such a state of embarrassment that he could only parry. Not to mention approaching Su Miaoqing by two feet, he was already five feet away.
He finally realized how terrifying Xiao Yifeng and Su Miaoqing were. Even if they both practiced Qi at the fifth level, they could use that little bit of spiritual power to control a sword so nimbly.
Su Miaoqing stopped with a smile. Bullying children is just fun.
"How's it going? Are you convinced?"
Lin Wuyou was sweating profusely and said, "Master uncle is awesome, Wuyou is convinced."
Su Miaoqing chuckled and said, "You don't think I took advantage of the weapons, do you?"
Lin Wuyou looked at the chain snake soft sword and couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle, your weapon is really powerful, as flexible as a swimming dragon."
Su Miaoqing smiled proudly and said: "It's awesome, this was given to me by your master. But your master doesn't like it very much."
Lin Wuyou asked in confusion: "Why is this?"
Naturally, Su Miaoqing couldn't say that it was because Su Qianyi was defeated by Yang Qizhi with the chain snake soft sword.
She changed the subject, retracted the soft chain snake sword and transformed it into a long serrated sword, and asked with a smile: "Little Wuyou, do you want to try it?"
Lin Wuyou was a little moved and said, "Is it okay?"
Su Miaoqing gave an order to the Chain Snake Soft Sword, and then handed the sword to Lin Wuyou.
Lin Wuyou held the flaming red serrated chain snake soft sword and poured spiritual power into it. The chain snake soft sword suddenly extended slowly like a spiritual snake.
In amazement, he controlled the soft chain snake sword to change into various shapes, and finally held it and flicked it like a whip.
The more he used it, the more comfortable it became. He couldn't help but dance with the Chain Snake Sword like a tiger, throwing out streaks of flames.
But suddenly, the soft chain snake sword seemed to be out of control, flashing red light and cutting towards Lin Wuyou.
Lin Wuyou let go in time, but a small cut was still made on his arm, and bright red blood flowed out.
Neither of them noticed that when the chain snake soft sword scratched Lin Wuyou's arm, a stream of spiritual energy penetrated from the chain snake soft sword into Lin Wuyou's body.
That spiritual power did not penetrate into his sea of consciousness, but attached to the jade plaque hanging on Lin Wuyou's body with incomparable precision.
Lin Wuyou only felt a burning pain, thinking it was the special attack effect of the chain snake soft sword, and didn't take it to heart.
Su Miaoqing asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"
Lin Wuyou covered his arm and shook his head: "Uncle, I'm fine. It's just that it seems to be out of control."
Su Miaoqing picked up the Chain Snake Sword and checked it, but found nothing unusual. She wondered, "Maybe the beast soul inside is restless."
Lin Wuyou nodded in understanding. He also knew that these top-level immortal weapons usually had beast souls sealed inside them as weapon spirits.
It seems that his cultivation level is too low to suppress the soul of the Chain Snake Soft Sword, which caused the beast soul to bite back and escape.
Su Miaoqing stretched out her hand to press Lin Wuyou's arm and cast a healing spell on him, and the wound healed quickly.
The two of them didn't take it seriously. After Su Miaoqing told Lin Wuyou to practice more diligently, she put away the soft chain snake sword and went to play elsewhere.
Lin Wuyou didn't notice that the jade pendant slowly lit up with light, as if there was something hidden inside.
The jade pendant hidden on Lin Wuyou's body was naturally the soul of Yang Qizhi.
Xiao Yifeng also forgot that the soft chain snake sword had been refined into Yang Qizhi's body, and it was infected with Yang Qizhi's blood and flesh.
Yang Qizhi's helpless soul returned from the world of destiny and returned to the chain snake soft sword.
But the aura on Su Miaoqing's body was so scary that he was so scared that he couldn't hide out.
After this period of time, he almost lost his mind.
Fortunately, there is always a way out. When he was on the verge of death, Su Miaoqing handed the Chain Snake Soft Sword to a young man.
His original intention was to escape from the chain snake's soft sword, but unexpectedly he sensed a familiar aura on the opponent's body.
That was the aura of the Chixiao Sect. He followed his instinct and hid on the jade pendant, and with the power of the jade pendant, he temporarily survived.
He didn't know what this young man had to do with the Chixiao Sect, but he knew that this might be his last chance in this life.
For the faith in his heart, he can't die yet!
He still has his destiny yet to be fulfilled.
Fate Volume - Finished!
This volume can be regarded as quite satisfactory, a volume that can be used daily and buried in pitfalls.
The hole I buried can be filled if I dare to fill it, so don’t be afraid.
As for how to fill it out, I won’t spoil it.
Even if he is an eighteenth-line supporting character, I will let him die clearly and properly.
The next volume, the Origin Volume, has an excessive beginning and a relatively long preamble, so the total length should also be relatively long.
Most of the characters will appear, and the purpose of the messenger of heaven, the origin of Qinglian, and the whereabouts of Qisha will all be explained.
We have started to fill the holes, and we will dig some more holes by the way.
