Chapter 49 Guidance
Ye Xuanxin thought that the senior sister would be angry after hearing this, so he carefully observed her face.

But I saw that the senior sister just touched the ends of her hair and even chuckled: "Is that all?"

Ye Xuanxin's eyes were glued to her face and he nodded.

Qian Shu's mood was very calm, and he even wanted to laugh a little. He didn't know what was wrong. If he had heard such words before, he would have been irritable even if he was not sad.

But since Yu Cheng came back, her endurance has become much higher. She must have absorbed too much miasma.

"Okay, no matter what they say, it has nothing to do with me. Xuan Xin, of your three spiritual roots of water, fire, and wood, which element do you like best?"

A monk with multiple spiritual roots does not mean that all spiritual roots are fully developed. He needs to have one major aspect and regard it as his main spiritual root.

Ye Xuanxin shook his head in confusion, as if he had never considered such a thing before.

Qian Shu was silent for a moment: "It's okay. We can try the same thing. Let's try the water-based exercises first. Water-based exercises emphasize using softness to overcome hardness, using less and more, and staying constant to cope with changes."

Ye Xuanxin nodded, flexed the middle fingers of both hands, and moved her hands up and down. As her thoughts gradually emerged, a ball of bright blue water appeared. Ye Xuanxin grinned, but before she could throw it out, the ball suddenly broke into a puddle. Water hit my feet.

Ye Xuanxin couldn't help but jump a little. Her shoes were soaked by the water. She subconsciously threw a ball of fire over to dry the shoes.

Qian Shu's eyebrows moved. It was obvious that the junior sister was better at fire spells.

Ye Xuanxin scratched her hair in embarrassment and stood with her left and right feet tightly together, like a child who made a mistake.

"Senior sister, I, I don't seem to be able to use water well."

"It's okay, let's try the wood method again. The wood method is about a world full of vitality, using the power of vegetation to increase one's own strength."

Ye Xuanxin tried again, but not even a leaf moved.

"Senior sister...it still doesn't work." Ye Xuanxin curled his lips, a little decadent.

"Then we have to use fire. The essence of the fire system is to follow one's will, blazing flames, and move according to one's heart. Fire cultivators are also the monks with the most explosive tempers. But you must not only be able to release fire spells, but also know how to control them. It." Qian Shu said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean, senior sister?"

Ye Xuanxin looked so confused that he couldn't understand the mysterious things she said.

Qian Shu's eyes turned to the weeds in the backyard: "Come on, use your flame to light these dead grass."

"All of them? Senior sister, do you want me to set fire to the mountain?"

Ye Xuanxin stuttered and said, maybe the senior sister really didn't want to go through with it and wanted to set Qianqiumen on fire.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen as long as I'm here."

With her encouragement, Ye Xuanxin gradually hardened her eyes. She silently recited the fireball technique, and a fireball the size of a fist suddenly appeared in the palms of her hands.

He moved his hands forward, and the fireball suddenly covered the weeds in the backyard. The fire spread quickly without much effort.

A bright smile appeared on Ye Xuanxin's face, and she looked at Qian Shu expectantly, waiting for Qian Shu to praise her.

Qian Shu was not stingy with his praise: "Yes, you are very close to the fire element and are a good candidate for using fire. Now, I only have one request."

The fire became more and more fierce and the smoke billowed. Fortunately, Qian Shu set up an ice shield to protect the two of them. "Sister, what is your request?"

Qian Shu smiled slightly: "Put out the fire."

"What? Senior sister, are you kidding me?" Ye Xuanxin's eyes widened, filled with disbelief and a trace of sadness at being deceived.

"I'm not kidding you, try to take back the fire, as much as you can control."

Ye Xuanxin gritted his teeth, rushed out of the shield, and tried to control the fire amid the flames burning in the sky, but this was something that had never been mentioned in the books!
Qian Shu carefully wrapped a circle of transparent ice crystals around her to prevent the flames from actually burning her.

However, after Ye Xuanxin worked hard for a long time, the flames he recovered were only a small cluster as thick as a little finger.

"Senior Sister! The fire is about to reach your room!" Ye Xuanxin's face turned black as she shouted in the flames.

Only then did Qian Shu take action. With one move, the sudden heavy snowfall turned into water and extinguished the flames in the backyard.

Ye Xuanxin breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground tiredly.

"Sister, I really can't. I can't catch those fire particles at all, let alone take them back."

Ye Xuan felt a little awkward in his heart. He felt that the senior sister was just playing tricks on her. There were people who practiced like this. Even the arrogant monks from the Yushan Sect meditated obediently and memorized the formulas. How could anyone mess with her? The spiritual energy released was recovered.

Qian Shu could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her expression, but she really didn't mean to trick her. This kind of cultivation method was actually taught by her master Ye Qian.

Although the master is originally an unconventional person, Qian Shu believes that this method is quite useful. It can solidify the foundation and strengthen the connection with the elements.

Qian Shu turned her palm over, and a ball of snowflakes appeared in her palm. She scattered it in front of her eyes. The wind and snow in the entire backyard became more intense, and the flying snowflakes covered the roof and the land.

"Okay."

Qian Shu dodged and flew into the snow. In her eyes, the snowflakes seemed to have been slowed down and stopped in the air. Qian Shu's fingertips touched a snowflake, and countless snowflakes rushed in until they were almost there. She engulfed.

In just a moment, Qian Shu returned to his little junior sister again, with almost half of the snowflake dumplings in his palms returned.

As she stopped, the blizzard in the sky also stopped. Although the blizzard almost exhausted the spiritual power in her dantian, Qian Shu still remained calm. With a squeeze of her hand, almost half of the spiritual power returned to her. In the Dantian.

Although this skill generally cannot be used in actual combat, it is still very useful in daily practice. It just requires a period of hard practice.

Normally monks don't bother to practice these. Even those who have this idea definitely don't have a suitable venue and a master to guide them. Qian Shu wants to teach this cultivation method to the younger sister. This is something left by the master, and it should be very important. OK

Ye Xuanxin's face was covered in black ash from burned vegetation. Only a pair of eyes were bright, reflecting the color of the snow that had not yet melted.

She climbed up from the ground in one go, clenched her hands into fists, and showed a stubborn look on her little face.

"Senior Sister, I understand. I want to practice hard and strengthen Qianqiu Sect with Senior Sister as soon as possible!"

Qian Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile of relief appeared on his face unconsciously.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, something is not right. A monk from the Yushan Sect is here and wants to take you to account."

Junior brother Ye Rumo stumbled over from the path, holding a bloody little rabbit in his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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