Um?

Isn't convinced yet?

Want to call back?

Jun Ruoshui glared at her eyes and was about to get up.

"I'm convinced now!"

Mu Ke rushed out of the door like a frightened rabbit, and ran and said, "But when I get better than you, I will definitely call you back!"

Jun Ruoshui stopped and laughed and said, "Okay, if you can be stronger than me, I will also accept you."

"That's what you said!"

Mu Ke's voice came from outside.

"If I can't beat you, of course I have to accept it." Jun Ruoshui smiled lightly and said, "But now... go and make a basin of water for me first."

He is still disguised and wants to wash off the things on his face.

Mu Ke didn't say anything, but a moment later, a maid walked in with a basin of water.

The maid carefully placed the water on the basin rack, gave a gift and hurriedly left, knowing that the person in front of her was not simple.

If the saint is able to ask her to take the water for her, she is brought by the ancestor, and she is definitely a big shot.

Jun Ruoshui washed off the things on her face and changed back to her original appearance again.

He walked out of the room and disappeared Mu Ke, probably hiding from him.

"Don't worry, as long as you are honest, I will not spank you again."

Jun Ruoshui stood in the inner hall and said loudly: "You must be honest."

On the third floor of the Saint Palace, in a delicate room with pink tones, Mu Ke sat on the bed with his butt, his beautiful little face was filled with anger, but there was also a touch of redness on his cheeks.

"Jun Ruoshui...I must call back, you can wait."

She muttered in a low voice, her usual cold and indifferent appearance disappeared.

And she was not just talking casually, she had absolute confidence to surpass Jun Ruoshui in the future. The Heavenly Sword Saint Land valued her so much, not because of her superficial talent.

Jun Ruoshui stood in the inner hall and didn't know where to go.

Old Lin said he would come to pick him up at night, but he has done it now.

"Old Lin?"

He called out to the surroundings tentatively.

Waited for a while, but there was no movement.

"It seems that I'm not peeking at me." Jun Ruoshui thought, and when he was about to walk back to the room before to practice, a figure in white suddenly appeared beside him.

"Son, what's the matter?"

The old man looked at him with a smile.

"I..." Jun Ruoshui felt that his mentality was almost broken at this time, and he smiled dryly: "You are really free, have you not left?"

"No, no, no."

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "I came here just now."

Jun Ruoshui looked at him suspiciously.

Last time I also said that I came here just now, and this time I came here again?

It seems that he has already found out about the beating of Mu Ke.

Jun Ruoshui remained silent and said with a smile: "That happens that the saint and I have finished talking to each other. Please take me away."

"Where is the Holy Son going?"

"Jiange."

This is what he had planned before, and he planned to see if there is a suitable sword pose.

Now, except for the basic nineteenth pose, he only knows one of the Lone Peak Sword and the Unparalleled Sword.

The Gufeng Sword Style is too low in grade and the Wushuang Sword Style consumes too much, which is not his ideal sword style now.

"Did the Holy Son choose a sword stance?"

The old man nodded and smiled, "But he can only go in once, so the Holy Son must choose carefully."

After saying that, he grabbed Jun Ruoshui's shoulder again and disappeared from the spot like moving out of thin air.

Jun Ruoshui felt the scene flashing in front of him. After a moment, his feet felt real again and stepped on the ground.

What caught my eye was a large loft with nine floors, which looked extremely ancient and seemed to have been through countless years.

In front of the attic, there was an elderly man squatting, his hair and beard were gray and his face was covered with gullies. From the outside, he looked like an ordinary old man over a hundred years old.

But at the moment when Old Lin's figure appeared, the old man's turbid eyes suddenly flashed, and the next moment, he appeared directly in front of the two of them, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master."

"Um."

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Have you made progress in recent years?"

"Return to Master, my disciple is stupid and stupid, which disappoints you and the master." The old man said guiltily: "I have been quiet for ten years, but I have not yet entered the realm of creation."

Suddenly flashed in Jun Ruoshui's eyes. He said that the old man was at least half a step in his luck, but he was still saying that he was talented and stupid?

"Don't be too eager to achieve success, maybe take a walk down the mountain."

Mr. Lin comforted.

"Yes, my disciples know." Such an extremely elderly man called himself a disciple every word, which is really strange.

"Um."

Old Lin nodded and said, "Open the ban on Jiange."

"Yes." The old man turned around, and his old hands formed a seal shape, then shot out a white light and rushed into the attic.

The white beam disappeared without a trace the moment he touched the pavilion, as if nothing had happened.

But Jun Ruoshui knew that if he opened the Taixu Immortal Eye, he might use his ability to break the delusion to see the invisible prohibition.

"You don't have to worry about me, just sit down for your own business."

Old Lin said to the old man, then grabbed Jun Ruoshui's shoulder again, and the two disappeared.

Jun Ruoshui felt a flash in front of her eyes, and then she came to an extremely dark space.

"Is this Jiange?"

Jun Ruoshui was surprised that this place was too small, only a few feet in radius, and he only saw a piece of bluestone in the middle, and nothing else was there.

In his expectation, it shouldn’t be arranged in bookshelf, and there are many classics?

"This is the ninth floor of Jiange."

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Only a few people can come in."

"The ninth floor?" Jun Ruoshui looked around, then fixed his eyes on the bluestone in the middle, and asked in confusion: "Is this stone different?"

"good."

Mr. Lin nodded and said, "The eight levels below are recorded on scrolls and books, but on this ninth level, the heart and martial arts are all in this bluestone."

He looked at Jun Ruoshui and smiled, "And it is an extremely profound mind and martial arts."

“How advanced is it?”

"Above the Ninth Grade!"

Jun Ruoshui's eyes lit up and he asked, "What should I do?"

"Just cross-legged on the bluestone and calm down."

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "But if you don't have enough talent, you will have the possibility of finding nothing."

So mysterious?

Jun Ruoshui stared at the bluestone for a moment, and then said, "I am still very confident in myself."

"I also believe that the Holy Son will get the martial arts he likes."

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Go."

Jun Ruoshui nodded and then approached Qingshi.

The bluestone was half a foot big and looked extremely ordinary. He touched it with his hands, which was exactly the same texture as ordinary stones.

Taking a deep breath, Jun Ruoshui sat on the bluestone, then folded his knees and gradually immersed his mind.

Old Lin stood several feet away and looked quietly with his hands on his back, with hope in his eyes.
Chapter completed!