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Chapter 120: Demon(1/2)

Xie Wanyou is no longer afraid.

Now that the original owner's soul lamp has confirmed that she is real, Xie Wanyou doesn't want to continue to maintain the original owner's personality. People will change anyway. It is reasonable for the original owner to have a drastic change in temperament after running away for five years and encountering countless changes.

While practicing swordplay with the phalanx, Xie Wanyou did find a few things that were inconsistent with his usual swordsmanship, so he shamelessly asked Rong Zhiwei for advice.

Although Rong Zhiwei had been targeted by the original owner before and had always stayed away from the original owner, but now Xie Wanyou asked her about swordsmanship in a friendly manner without showing any hostility, and Rong Zhiwei no longer cared about the past.

He gave her unreserved advice and even offered to demonstrate it to Xie Wanyou in person.

Xie Wanyou did not refuse, said thank you, and followed Rong Zhiwei out of the school grounds to Tianwai Cliff.

Yan Ming on the side also followed him for unknown reasons.

Perhaps it was because the changes in his junior sister were so great that he felt unreal, so he couldn't help but want to discover more changes in his junior sister.

The snow on Tianwai Cliff is obviously thicker than that on the cliff below. The ever-green pines and cypresses on the cliff are almost engulfed by the snow. The branches are covered with white and crystal-clear frost flowers, forming crystal-clear flowers like ice sculptures.

Texture, from a distance, looking at the mountains full of silver flowers, there is an unreal feeling like falling into a fairyland..

Under this indifferent and elegant rime scenery, Rong Zhiwei took out his natal sword and demonstrated to Xie Wanyou some basic sword styles of Xuancang Sword Sect.

Xie Wanyou also practiced and corrected some wrong sword-wielding habits. Rong Zhiwei couldn't help but feel a little lost when she saw that she corrected according to his words so quickly.

In the past, even if the junior sister was pointed out a mistake by her, she would only refute her and would never change it.

Xie Wanyou turned around: "Senior sister, am I right to do this?"

Rong Zhiwei recovered from the past memories and nodded: "What position have you practiced now?"

Xie Wanyou answered honestly: "I'm stuck in the third position."

Before the junior sister left the sect, she was just stuck in the third position. If five years had passed and Rong Zhiwei couldn't help but feel worried when she saw that the junior sister had not broken through the third position.

The junior sister has been unable to break through the bottleneck, so she has no way to improve her swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhiwei asked Xie Wanyou to practice the third posture "Frost and Snow" again, intending to help her find out where the problem lies.

Just when Xie Wanyou was about to start, he suddenly heard Yan Mingshu not far away respectfully shout "Master". His whole body froze for an instant, and he quietly glanced over there, and sure enough, he saw Sword Master Duxuan with a beautiful face stretched out.

Guanyu's stern face stood beside Yan Mingshu with his hands behind his back, holding an otherworldly and celestial jade body, but the aura around him was as sharp as an out-of-body sword blade.

The jade is the bone and the sword is the soul. No matter how cold the winter wind blows, it cannot be destroyed.

I don't know if it was influenced by the original owner, but Xie Wanyou instinctively felt a little frightened when he saw Sword Master Duxuan. As soon as he saw him coming, he stopped moving and planned to practice again after Sword Master Duxuan left.

Unfortunately, Duxuan Sword Master had no intention of leaving. He looked towards Xie Wanyou indifferently. Seeing that she had not started to move for a long time, his eyes became a little stern and he actually walked towards her: "What are you doing standing still?"

, practice from scratch.”

Xie Wanyou: "..."

In Xie Wanyou's understanding, as a time traveler, she has only practiced sword practice for a few months. She can kill enemies with a sword fairly well, but if she really uses a pure sword style to cross the Xuan Sword

If you dance under the nose of such a big boss, you will definitely be scolded.

The basic skills are there. Although she has inherited the memory of the original owner, it does not mean that she has also completely inherited the basic skills.

Basic skills are something that you need to practice with your own hands over many years.

Xie Wanyou actually had a premonition of being scolded, but under the stern gaze of Sword Master Du Xuan, she really couldn't escape from the battle, so she had to bite the bullet and start practicing from the beginning.

Sure enough, as soon as it was over, he was scolded by the Duxuan Sword Master.

"How do you use a sword? Have you forgotten all the important points I taught you before?"

"It's so soft, it takes more effort to kill a chicken than you do!"

"

Are you thinking of being a vegetarian? You don’t use it when you should use it, and you don’t use it when you shouldn’t - you are really..."

Rong Du pointed at Xie Wanyou and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Xie Wanyou stood aside with sullen eyebrows and lowered hands, his whole body wilting from being scolded.

Rong Zhiwei and Yan Mingshu stood aside and saw their junior sister being scolded by their master.

Both of them were as silent as cicadas, not daring to speak.

Duxuan Sword Master looks cold and indifferent, but in fact he has a violent nature. Once his temper gets angry, no one can stop him. If they go up to plead for the younger junior sister at this time, not only will they fail to achieve their goal, but they will probably intensify his anger.

The two of them looked at Xie Wanyou, hoping that the junior sister would not talk back...otherwise the atmosphere would definitely become even more tense.

Fortunately, although Xie Wanyou was scolded so badly, he was still quite self-aware. Duxuan Sword Master was mean in his words, but the scoldings were true. Therefore, even though Xie Wanyou was a bit autistic after being scolded, he still had a lot of self-awareness towards Duxuan Sword Master.

But I didn't feel any bad feelings.

Duxuan Sword Master probably saw that her basic skills were not good, so he did not rush to correct her at the moment. He suppressed his anger and said: "After the morning practice tomorrow, come outside my palace."

Xie Wanyou: "..."

These words inexplicably gave her a sense of deja vu: "I failed in my grades and will review them in my office after class."

What else could Xie Wanyou say, and he responded hesitantly.

Seeing her like this, the fire in Rong Du's heart was inexplicably extinguished.

Well, she has lived such a tortuous and difficult life in the past five years, and I am afraid that she will not be able to practice the basic skills continuously and will inevitably become rusty. Now that she has come back, it will not be too late to practice in the future. I should not criticize her harshly.

Thinking of this, Rong Du reluctantly suppressed his anger and prepared to leave through the snow.

At this moment, Xie Wanyou suddenly remembered that he had something else to say to Sword Master Duxuan, so he took a few steps quickly and chased after him.

Rong Du heard the rustling sound of snow behind him and frowned silently. He walked under a pine and cypress that was frozen by the frost and crystal clear. He stopped and looked at Xie Wanyou inquiringly: "What's the matter?"

The color of the snow is extremely cold, which makes his frost-covered face look even more cold.

Xie Wanyou's hand holding the sword hilt was already red from the cold, but she didn't care. She put the sword back into the sheath behind her back, stood three steps away from Duxuan Sword Master, and said hesitantly: "Sir, there is one thing

I haven't explained it to you yet."

When he heard her address, Rong Du's brows frowned deeply. His eyes were a little colder and his tone was a little unhappy: "What's the matter?"

Xie Wanyou noticed that the pressure on her body suddenly increased. She didn't know what she said was wrong, but now, she could only bite the bullet and continue: "That's it, actually... I have already fallen in love with another person."

Sect."

In the end, she still told the matter. After all, even if she didn't, Sect Leader Shen's letter would arrive at Xuancang Sword Sect soon. She thought about it and decided that she should inform Sword Master Duxuan in advance.

Rong Du was obviously stunned, and repeated as if he didn't understand: "You joined another sect?"

Xie Wanyou nodded: "Yes."

After receiving her affirmative answer, Rong Du looked calm: "Which sect is it? I'll ask them for someone."

Xie Wanyou raised his head and said in surprise: "You want... someone?"

Rong Du looked at her calmly: "You are cultivating the mental skills of Xuancang Sword Sect, so you can only practice your own swordsmanship. If you are in other sects, your swordsmanship will never be improved."

Rong Du was also a little confused. Xie Wanyou didn't understand what he said. Why did he join other sects when he knew that he couldn't practice the swordsmanship of other sword sects?

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it and said straightforwardly: "Xuancang Sword Sect is your best choice. Which sect is your new master from? I will go and tell him personally, if it is really for your own good."

, I’m sure he will let her go.”

Only then did Xie Wanyou realize that Duxuan Sword Master had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "I have not joined other sword sects."

Rong Du: "?"

Rong Du frowned: "Then what exactly are you worshiping..."

Xie Wanyou encouraged himself hard and finally said: "The one I worship is the Dan Sect."

"The Bixiao Pill Sect of Tianhen Mountain."

Having said that, Xie Wanyouman

He looked at Duxuan Sword Master anxiously, waiting for his reaction.

Rong Du's reaction... was no reaction.

He said expressionlessly: "I won't do anything to your new master, so you don't need to make up this set of lies to deceive me."

Xie Wanyou was confused. Seeing Sword Master Duxuan fluttering his sleeves and about to leave, he hurriedly blocked his way: "This is not a lie, it is true."

Seeing her repeated quibbles, Rong Du's face showed a trace of anger: "Then let me ask you, how can you light the alchemy furnace with your ice spirit root?"

"I use high-level strange fire..."

Rong Du interrupted her: "Show me now."

Xie Wanyou subconsciously touched her waist and suddenly realized that the little white fire in her Qiankun bag was still in Feng Ranzhou's hand, and little white was still sleeping in the room.

There was no time to make a fire.

Xie Wanyou refused to give up: "I used Xiaobai's fire..."

She insisted on making it up, and Rong Du's temper was aroused, and he insisted on arguing with her: "How old is Xiaobai? What kind of spiritual beast is it? At such a young age, it can spray out something you can use."

High-level alien fire?"

Xie Wanyou was dumbfounded: "It..."

If she tells Xiaobai that she is a hybrid of a mythical beast, will Sword Master Duxuan think she is crazy?

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Rong Du pressed forward step by step: "I heard that alchemists have alchemist tokens. Where is your token?"
To be continued...
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