22. Swing sword
"Imperial Master, congratulations, it's my place." Emperor Luoyang took a deep breath, and the time was to decide his fate.
"Master, you have the two spiritual roots of fire and wood, sixty percent of fire and fourty percent of wood."
"The bloodline is 64, and the skill "Nine-Dao Sword Art"."
"The head of the family is also great, by the way, Xiaojiu is also a sword cultivator." Xuan Ling said.
"It's great. I don't know what the family qualifications are?" Di Luoyang was a little worried again. Xuan Ling instantly felt that the head of the family was not suitable for sword cultivators, and he was worried too much.
"This is left to fate. Xiaojiu has gone back to practice and say goodbye." Xuan Ling thought it would be better to go back to practice.
"Nine sister, I tested it today. I looked at the martial arts that my ancestors gave me. It was a sword cultivator. It was so good. I always thought that the sword cultivator was very cool, but I didn't expect that I was really." Di Yurou was so excited that she was incoherent. Oh my go, why did she be so lucky?
"Eighth Sister, sword cultivator is not enough to be cool." Xuan Ling shook his head. This sister would not practice some flashy and fancy styles.
"How could that, Jiu Mei, Sister Shi Tuo Shui be ready. Can you invite Jiu Mei to my sister's place?" Di Yurou said sarcastically.
"Okay, to be honest, I have never been to my sister's building." Xuan Ling instantly understood that she was asking her to help her like Jun Lingyu.
"Welcome to the Ninth Sister in the future." Di Yurou felt that she was too scrupulous before. She would never do this in the future.
When Xuan Ling left, Di Yurou was already a cultivator at the first level of Qi training and washed ten buckets of water. However, Di Yurou was happy. With Xiaojiu's help in the first step, she would go further in the future.
In the Jun family, Jun Tianyou wanted to ask Xuan Ling for help, but Xuan Ling refused. The reason was very simple. She was not from the Jun family. In the Di family, Xuan Ling said that her generation would only help two people, one was Di Yurou and the other was Di Jiulan.
"Sister Jiu, long time no see." Di Jiulan was very happy to see Xuan Ling. He also tested it. He had two spiritual roots of wood and fire, but it was 60% wood and 40% fire. The martial arts were two "Mu Ling Jue" and "Fu Ling Jue" and "Fu Ling Jue" that asked him to practice separately? He was a little confused.
"It's not long before, Brother Ten, please let me prepare hot water. Sister will help you take the first step." Xuan Ling said.
"Okay." Di Jiulan's eyes were bright. Sister is going to help her. It's great.
Xuan Ling was sweating slightly when she went back and was in a good mood.
"Zuan Yuan, I always feel that my achievements will not be too bad in the future." Xuan Ling suddenly spoke.
"Indeed, my girl, you are very skillful in using your mental method." Di Shiyuan was a little complicated. In this era when everything was lacking, Xuan Ling was a little embarrassed. He actually helped people open up the meridians directly. He didn't see the girl who had only practiced the seventh level of Qi cultivation. This girl was a monster in his era.
"Who can make perfect?" Alas, she still has to practice two techniques, and it cannot be much different. I guess there is no one else.
"Little girl, starting tomorrow, you will start your basic practice of sword cultivation." Di Shiyuan put Xuan Ling's cultivation on the agenda.
"Okay." Xuan Ling nodded. She didn't want to short-sell.
When it comes to offending Emperor Shiyuan when it comes to sword moves, it is also a bit of a headache. The environment here is too poor, and cutting a bamboo is a lot of trouble, let alone refining a mysterious iron sword. So how can I train Xuan Ling? Emperor Shiyuan was also very hurt.
The next day, Xuan Ling got up early. Di Shiyuan first went to Xuan Ling and ran around the yard for ten times. He was not allowed to use spiritual power. He picked up a piece of wood of the right size and asked Xuan Ling to practice basic sword moves. After wielding five hundred swords, Xuan Ling became sore after wielding one hundred swords. Di Shiyuan corrected Xuan Ling from time to time. The posture was wrong and the strength was wrong. He started again. This hundred times caused Xuan Ling to suffer, but there were still four hundred times. Xuan Ling gritted his teeth, his hands trembled, and he still insisted. He couldn't hold on and even shouted that he wanted to be a sword cultivator, which was too slapped himself in the face.
Finally, at one hundred and fifty strokes, Xuan Ling's hands trembled and the wood fell down. Xuan Ling's hands trembled and couldn't even pick up the wood.
"Okay, too much is not enough. Five hundred is a bit difficult for you. Girl, your goal is to swing the sword with 500 strokes with spare energy. It is best to find someone to make a wooden sword for you." Emperor Shiyuan couldn't take up the wood for the third time in Xuanling. This girl was really stubborn.
"Okay." Xuan Ling was very tired, especially with his hands, he couldn't even get along with his trembling hands.
"Girl, go back to practice, remember to slowly moisten your arms and hands with spiritual power." Di Shiyuan ordered.
"Yeah." Xuan Ling did as she did. I wonder if it was her illusion. It seemed that she had run the exercises a few points faster, and her hands didn't hurt so much, and her arms were not so sore.
At dinner, Di Yurou came to find Xuan Ling. The two people who had never been incompatible suddenly had a better relationship than their own sisters, which shocked many people, especially Di Xuefei. After learning that their relationship improved, they felt that it was going to rain red. When they knew the qualifications and blood purity, Di Xuefei felt that her future was hopeless. She actually had the four spiritual roots of gold, wood, water and fire. Her blood purity was less than 60, and she did not have any skills. She gave up on herself.
"My Nine Sister, what are you doing?" Di Yurou found that her Nine Sister was actually wielding a wooden sword.
"It's the Eighth Sister, I'm practicing, and my younger sister also has to follow the path of sword cultivation. This is the basic move for practicing swords." Xuan Ling replied distractedly. When she mentioned her tailor-made small wooden sword, she quickly got it in her hands. Because of the changes in cultivation, she is now free to play, and Xuan Ling continues to swing the sword that she had not completed in the morning.
"My sister, aren't your hands sore?" Di Yurou couldn't help asking when she saw Xuan Ling's hands trembling.
"It's sour, but my mission has not been completed yet and I can't lay a foundation well. How can I be a sword cultivator?" Xuan Ling replied, "I can't stand this little sin, so what about Fang Jian cultivator."
Di Yurou left without saying anything, Xuan Ling didn't care and continued the movements in her hand. Well, in the end, Di Shiyuan called for a stop, but Xuan Ling still waved his sword five hundred times a day before he finished.
The next morning, Xuan Ling found that her eighth sister also appeared with the same wooden sword. She smiled slightly and told the eighth sisters of Emperor Shiyuan Sect that the little sisters waved the sword together. Whenever Di Yurou could not hold on, she would look at Xuan Ling and grit her teeth to continue to hold on. The two young sisters waved the swords and attracted a lot of people to watch, especially Di Xuefei. She felt abandoned. Looking at the hard-working eighth sister and Jiumei, Di Xuefei firmly said that she could do it too. In this way, Di Yurou and Xuan Ling waved the wooden swords in the courtyard, and Emperor Xuefei outside the courtyard also seriously imitated and studied. She didn't know where her path was, but she could imitate other people's paths first. Di Xuefei thought of it and did the same.
The three little sisters have now become a beautiful scenery of the Di family. Some say that Di Xuefei is overestimating her abilities, some say that she is so energetic, and Xuan Ling doesn't stop her hearing it. She also wants to see how far her seventh sister can go. Di Yurou guided her intentionally or unintentionally, after all, she was also a young sister with good relationships.
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