The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

Chapter 14: Practice with humility

"Xiao Bai, hey, look what I got." It was windy outside, Qinnuo took the porridge back to the room to drink.

Xiao Zhi smelled the smell and quickly came to her side and took a brief look.

It’s actually frog porridge!smell good!

"Hey, why did you start swallowing?" Qinnuo pinched the little snake's throat.

Xiao Zhi was thinking about the frog porridge in the casserole, and accidentally sucked away the little bit of spiritual power Qinnuo had accumulated over the day.

"I'm so sleepy...what's going on..." Qinnuo tilted his head and lay on the ground, soundly sleeping.

Xiao Zhi:......

This, he, he didn't mean it.

This little amount of spiritual power was not enough to fill the gap between his teeth. He also thought that Qinnuo could accumulate a lot of spiritual power that would allow him to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation!
At this point, Xiao Zhi could only finish the frog porridge placed in front of him with tears in his eyes.

If no one drinks the porridge, it will go bad if left overnight.

He doesn't want to waste food, he's definitely not greedy, definitely not.

Early the next morning, I got up when the Qin Nuo Chicken crowed and went to the Heyang Peak Peach Grove to catch the morning dew.

Every green peach leaf was stained with small droplets left by the morning mist. She unscrewed the gourd cover and concentrated on waiting for the peach leaves to gather into one drop and fall into the gourd.

"Look! She is the female disciple Hefeng Xianzun accepted yesterday."

Every morning at each peak, two outer sect disciples would come to clean at regular intervals. At this time, the two disciples cleaning the Taolin were discussing Qin Nuo not far away.

"She is a disciple of the Immortal Lord in name only. What's the use of having a good reputation? She has to go out to work early in the morning like the rest of us, pick up the morning dew for Master, and just give other disciples orders to do things. The Immortal Lord has to let her do it. , it looks like you are doing very well!" Another disciple said jealously.

"But to be honest, Hefeng Xianzun has always been only interested in wine tasting, and I'm afraid he can't teach him in practice."

"Having said that, it also depends on the disciple's understanding. Some people have a spiritual root value of thirty, and even if God Daluo comes, there is nothing they can do to teach them well!"

Another round of laughter followed.

Qin Nuo was impatient to wait for the morning dew, so she climbed up the tree, took the wooden sword, and knocked on the peach branches, causing the morning dew to fall drop by drop into the gourd.

She spent a whole hour in Taolin and returned to the main hall to find Hefeng Xianzun eating pastries.

"Good disciple, thank you for your hard work!" Hefeng laughed and narrowed his eyes, "Come on, come on, let's eat a piece of peach blossom cake to cushion our stomach."

"Thank you, Master." With food as reward, Qinnuo's unpleasant experience of catching the morning dew in the peach forest disappeared instantly.

"Master, what exercises are you going to teach me today?"

"Ah?" Hefeng swallowed a sip of wine, "There is a saying that goes well. When the master leads you in, it depends on the individual. If you practice and cultivate your mind, you have to think about it slowly."

Qinnuo turned her back and muttered:
"Disciple, see, the brothers and sisters of the sect are right. Master doesn't have a few skills, and he doesn't know how to teach at all."

"I am not deaf and can hear clearly." He Feng smiled with a knife hidden in his eyes, "I will give you a clear path. From now on, you can practice your sword next to the ice lake. In the future, I will impose a ban on the entire Heyang Peak. , except for you and me, master and disciple, outsiders are not allowed to enter at will."

Qinnuo didn't know the reason, but she believed that Master Hefeng would not harm her.

When you first enter the world, the main thing you focus on is trust.Qin Nuo grabbed a few more pieces of peach blossom cake before she left. When she woke up early in the morning, she found that the little snake had finished a whole pot of porridge last night, and guessed that it liked human food.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly!"

Less than half a minute after the peach blossom cake was put on the table, a little greedy snake was wagging its tail and smelling the food all the way to the table. It looked like he was gobbling it up.

Qin Nuo was afraid that it would choke, so she patted the snake's body.

Xiao Zhi was not hungry. He had practiced Taoism for thousands of years and rarely had any craving for food. But for some reason, he could not resist the food cooked by the little old man.

"It tastes good, isn't it?" Qin Nuo touched the round belly of a certain snake, "Master, he is average in everything, but his cooking skills are really nothing to say, the food is more delicious than the food cooked by my chef!"

After eating and drinking, Qin Nuo returned to the Ice Lake Forbidden Land. Every time she came to this place, she always felt surprisingly safe and familiar.

The mountains and fog around the ice lake are shrouded, and the birds are chirping and the wind is blowing in the mountains and forests. It is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the word "forbidden land" does not match at all.

She held up the wooden sword. This former wooden sword had turned into a real wooden sword after her hard work over the past few years.

After practicing the advanced sword moves for two hours, Qinnuo felt that the surroundings around her were getting colder and colder, and there was more and more white mist in front of her eyes.

So she moved faster and faster, moving to dissipate heat and drive away the cold.

He took a step, swung his sword across the air, jumped, and with one force, the sword pointed at the dead tree not far away.

The white mist turned into a sword blade, cutting a hole in the century-old dead tree.

"Eh?" Qinnuo was surprised and at the same time felt that his body's meridians were much smoother, and his sword practice state was smoother and more comfortable than when he was at Qin's house.

No wonder her father often said that the Broken Sword Sect was the place with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire continent. She finally felt like she could draw the energy into her body!

After Qinnuo left, Hefeng Xianzun touched the dead tree, and there were still ice cubes at the edge of the sword.

"Master! The disciple is back!" Qin Nuo went straight to the main hall of Hefeng Immortal Lord.

Because she smelled meat from all the way!

"You little girl, your qualifications are not very good, but your nose is quite good!" Hefeng Xianzun walked out of his small kitchen leisurely, holding the last bowl of food in his hand - braised rabbit meat!
"Master, as your only disciple, of course I can't let you eat alone! I have decided that from now on, I will take the initiative to be your companion!" Qinnuo's round black face was bulging. Yes, it seems that a major decision has been made.

"That's a beautiful thing to say!" Ze Feng gave her a jujube kernel, "Sit down and eat! I've also made the little snake's share. If he likes it, bring him a portion. You can ask the little snake later. Would you like to live in my palace and accompany me to relieve my boredom?"

Qin Nuo: "It doesn't want to! Master, it's enough to have disciples to serve you. Let the little snake rest quietly!"

Ze Feng's beard glared: "It sounds like I will abuse you two! If you don't want to, forget it, I'm still not interested! There are many spiritual beasts who want to come to me, but I still need a little silver snake."

After Hefeng Xianzun moved his chopsticks first, Qinnuo folded his long sleeves and started eating.

"Master, practicing swordsmanship by the lake is really effective. The disciple just cut a hole in the dead tree." Qin Nuo said with a slight sense of accomplishment.

"It's just a hole, it's not worth mentioning. Did you know that any disciple in the sect can chop down a dead tree with just one spell?" Hefeng Immortal Lord Yun Danfeng said lightly.

"My disciple is too arrogant..." Qinnuo lowered his head in shame.

"Qinnuo, the most important thing in practice is to cultivate your mind. In the future, you only need to focus on yourself when practicing. There is no need to compare with others. Be careful of arrogance and impetuosity. Don't inquire about other people's affairs." Hefeng put down his chopsticks, with seriousness.

(End of this chapter)