Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 33

"You're accusing me again." Yinyue laughed, in the entire Zixiao Sect, how many dare to accuse him, as expected of Ling Yanfeng who taught him, so bold.

"This is an obvious fact, and everyone can see it except you, the real person."

"Okay, you are right. I thank you on behalf of Guiyang. After returning to the Disciple Hall later, tell Xin'er for me to ask her to come look for me at noon tomorrow, and I will take her to see Guiyang."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, you don't have to be polite." Fu Ling replied in a dignified manner.

Yinyue couldn't help laughing, how on earth did Xuanwei pick such a strange apprentice from so many new apprentices, although he was Xin'er's friend, he really didn't look like his little apprentice Xin'er at all.

Thinking of the rumors I heard from Yuan Zhen, this little girl's family was ruined a month ago, and Ling Xu picked her up from the mortal world.

It's hard that she didn't frown all day, but she came out of the shadows. Hardships make people grow. She must have grown a lot in this month.

"I want to thank you too." Yin Yue suddenly reached out and rubbed Fu Ling's head, and said with a gentle expression, "My senior apprentice and junior apprentice will both work for you in the future."

Fuling is often patted by the elders of the Zixiao Sect, and she is used to being patted, but it still feels weird to be touched by Yinyue. Not long ago, she looked down on her for being young, but now she looks like a kind elder.

"Yinyue, what are you doing with Xuanwei's little apprentice, aren't you afraid that Xuanwei will cut you?" Yuan Zhen came to look for Yinyue, and saw Yinyue fondly touching Fuling's head from afar.

Yinyue has always been far away from her disciples, living alone on the isolated peak next to Miaoyin Peak, why did she suddenly catch Ling Yanfeng's new disciple and talk to her?

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, what are you talking about? Fuling is not only Xuanwei's disciple, but also Zixiao Sect's disciple. Isn't it the same as me, the master of Miaoyin Peak, who is a disciple of Zixiao Sect?" Yin Yue road.

Yuan Zhen glared at him, maybe he wanted to poach Xuan Wei's corner?He is not afraid of being beaten to death by Xuan Wei.

"You're almost done. You are not Xuanwei's opponent in a one-on-one match. None of your disciples are opponents of Xuanwei's disciples." Yuan Zhen said.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, you don't want to pierce my heart like this." Yin Yue said helplessly.

"If Xuanwei and Fuling were not guarding this monster invasion, the sect would not be so peaceful right now. You didn't even know where the monster was when it invaded."

Yuan Zhen scolded Yinyue, Yinyue had a gentle temperament and listened to him patiently.

Yuan Zhen said that he had a good time, and finally felt that Yinyue was a little bit better than Xuanwei, and had a better temper than Xuanwei.

"You were not there when the monsters invaded, so you can go to this Ultramarine Youth Conference. Xuanwei can't leave Zixiao Sect easily, and if he sends a few disciples with advanced cultivation in the sect, he may not be able to hold back the formation."

"This time I'm going to Bishuitian to seek justice. If there is no one who can lead the team with enough cultivation to overturn the entire Bishuitian, I'm worried that the disciples will not be able to enjoy themselves."

"Senior brother, you are not seeking justice, you are going to destroy the sect..." Yin Yue said.

"If it can be destroyed, it will be destroyed."

"That's true...then let me lead the disciples." Yin Yue pondered for a while before agreeing.

Fu Ling who heard the whole process from the side: "..." Something seems wrong.

The opening date of the Cangjian Pavilion has been set, and it will be three days later.

For a while, the young disciples of Zixiao Sect became lively. When Fuling went to the disciple hall to attend class, everyone around was discussing this matter.

The most well-informed Song Minmin took the collected information and ran to Fu Ling to give Fu Ling science.

"That's why, when choosing a weapon in the Zangjian Pavilion, it doesn't look at cultivation or spiritual roots, but only at Dao Xin." Song Minmin summed up the information he had obtained.

"But I still don't know what my Dao Xin is. Don't you usually start to pursue Dao Xin after the golden core? If Dao Xin is not firm, you will never reach the threshold of the next realm." Xin'er listened to Song Minmin After the explanation, he was curious and authentic.

"Hmph, I don't know much." Song Minmin gave Xin'er a disgusted look, and said, "Everyone has their own way, even ordinary people. You don't know what your own Dao heart is, it's just because you don't have enough Dao heart firm."

"Then what is Minmin's Dao heart?" Xin'er asked Song Minmin back, blinking her big eyes.

"I..." Song Minmin blushed, "Why should my Dao heart tell you?"

"Then if the Dao heart is not firm enough, can't you choose a weapon?" Fu Ling listened seriously, and she also wanted to have a sword that truly belonged to her.

"No, there are ordinary weapons that you can choose. Only those weapons with spirituality will choose their masters based on their Dao heart. They only choose the Dao they like. If they are not monks who share their hearts, they cannot be separated from weapons. Take it out of the box." Song Minmin said.

"I don't know if there is a sword that can communicate with me." Fu Ling looked forward to it.

The master and the elder brother gave her so many magic weapons, but there was not a single sword in them.

Fu Ling doesn't think that the master and senior brother have forgotten, they must be waiting for her to find the sword that belongs to her.

The partners who will fight together for the rest of their lives are naturally better than those given by others.

"Fu Ling will definitely be able to choose a sword that suits her heart." Xin'er heard what Fu Ling said, and said to Fu Ling.

"For Fuling, maybe I can get that Xueche. Xueche is the seventh best sword in the world's weapon list. It was originally made by imitating the Shui Wuxi sword of Master Xuanwei, but by chance, it was made into a sword that is not inferior to Shui Wuxi. A peerless sword with too much breath. Fuling looks a bit like Xuanwei, maybe Xueche will like it." Song Minmin said.

"Follow the fate." Fuling has no real feelings, and she is not like Xuan Wei at all. No matter if she gets an ordinary sword or a spiritual sword, she will treat it well.

Every sword longs to meet a master who cherishes it.

Three days passed quickly, and Ling Yanfeng was finally full of people after many years.

At the gate of the Cangjian Pavilion, there were many disciples who were looking forward to it.

There are more than 50 disciples under the age of 4000 of Zixiaozong. Although the hidden sword pavilion is large enough, it cannot accommodate so many people to choose swords together, so only 100 people can enter at a time, and the order of entry is determined by drawing lots.

"Fu Ling, which group did you draw?" Song Minmin looked at his "A-[-]" lottery paper and asked Fu Ling happily.

Fu Ling looked at her "Ding Shi" signing paper in a daze.

"My first one." Xin'er spread out her lottery paper, and put it side by side with Fuling's "Ding ten".

Song Minmin: "..." These two people are too extreme.

The door of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion is closed all year round, and only the head of the door, Yuan Zhen, and Xuanwei, the master of Lingyan Peak, have the keys. There was a mistake, and it was Yuan Zhen who opened the door.

Xin'er entered the Hidden Sword Pavilion among the 100 people in the first group. She was a little nervous at first, but as soon as she stepped into the attic, she felt something calling her inexplicably, so she couldn't help but quicken her pace and walked upstairs .

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