"Senior brother, you have to make the decision for us. We really weren’t lying, it was just a big golden earthworm that beat us so badly!"

The red-robed disciple cried with tears.

Qin Hu leaned on the top chair, supported his chin with his left hand, and gently touched the parrot's soft feathers with his right hand. He said slowly:"If this is true, that big earthworm may have awakened. Bloodline, returning to the ancient beast"

"Hidden Sword Peak is a bit interesting."Qin Hu touched his chin, thoughtfully.

"Senior brother, what should we do next?"

The red-robed disciple asked anxiously

"According to the rules of the Spirit Sword Sect, awakened spirit beasts are ownerless things, and every peak has the right to fight for them."

However, if the news about the spirit beast spreads, other peaks will definitely take action to snatch it.

Qin Hu shook his head,"Let's not make any noise first, don't alert the people of other peaks, and seize it quietly."

"The ferocious beast that has just opened its spiritual intelligence will be incredible if it can reach the realm of foundation building. As a golden elixir cultivator, it is easy for me to catch it!"

Qin Hu was thinking in his heart, his eyes shining.

……

Hidden Sword Peak, Peach Grove.

Nine illusory dragon shadows were looming, walking up and down inside Leng Yanran's body.

She is practicing the Emperor Skill - Nine Dragons Body Protection in the Peach Pond.

Her body was surrounded by crystal clear water, and the clear light flowed, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

"Unexpectedly, this Nine Dragons Bodyguard actually complemented the Purple Mystic Art. It seems that my choice of Hidden Sword Peak was really wise."

Leng Yanran secretly rejoiced.

At this time, she heard her master's cough again.

She quickly put on her dress, her hair flying, and crystal drops of water slipped from her suet-like skin. Her eyes were cold and sharp, Revealing a cold murderous aura.

Peeping again!

This wretched master.

Leng Yanran's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain

"Disciple, how is your practice going?"

Lin Feng asked with a straight face and a stern voice.

I wonder if you know that the enemies have chased them to Hidden Sword Peak. If they don't practice well, they just take baths all day long.

Leng Yanran is still angry at being peeped in her heart. , said coldly:"I have finished practicing the first level of the waning moon!"

"level one?"Lin Feng was stunned and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. Seeing his surprised look, Leng

Yanran felt extremely disdainful in her heart. This useless master has probably been practicing for ten years, but he still hasn't been able to break through to the first level.

Qiao Qiao. His face was calm and calm, and he said calmly:"If you are stupid in nature, please ask Master for guidance."

Lin Feng's face turned dark instantly.

I already know that you are not talented, but how can you be so confident?

You don't know how to bow your head and admit your mistakes.

You only know how to be cute? Trying to please as a teacher, forgive you? It's useless!

Leng Yanran looked at her face The livid Master only felt funny in his heart.

Who told you to be disrespectful and just think about spying on your disciples? I said this deliberately to hit you!

If it weren't for your handsomeness, I would have raised my hand to knead you......Leng Yanran snorted softly in her heart

"So how do you understand the Zangyue Sword Intent?"

Lin Feng suppressed his anger and stared at Leng Yanran with sharp eyes.

This apprentice has not yet demonstrated his understanding of the Cangyue Sword Intent, so he may not be able to truly understand its essence. Let's see how much she has mastered. Here we go again! Another test. The school has come to steal the teacher under the guise of a teacher, and Leng Yanran wanted to see through you at a glance.

If you see through it without telling me, it is the sword technique you gave me after all. It is not a loss if I explain it to you.

Leng Yanran pretended not to know,"Master, please enlighten me, the Crescent Moon Sword There are nine hundred and ninety-nine variations in the first level of mind. Every change can be traced back to the origin of the sword's intention, including crescent moon, split moon, chasing moon, etc."

As she spoke, she personally demonstrated the postures and steps of each change.

The steady movements and smooth sword light made each change of sword intent appear vivid and powerful.

However, as Leng Yanran's explanation deepened, Lin Feng's brows became more and more frowned.

Leng Yanran felt a little helpless. After all, this is a god-level technique. Even if she explains it in detail, the master may not be able to understand it.

Oh, Master, you really make me worry.

Leng Yanran felt in her heart Sighing, time flies by so fast

"Finished?"Lin Feng asked with a frown, dissatisfaction in his voice.

Yes, master, didn't you understand? How about you listen to me if I tell it again?"

"Um!"Leng Yanran nodded seriously.

"Is this all you understand?"

These changes are nothing new to him.

As the basis for cultivating the Xingyue Samsara Sword, there are at least tens of thousands of changes in the first level of the sword.

Leng Yanran's so-called nine hundred and ninety-nine changes are just a drop in the bucket. , so proud and complacent, is that enough?

A little? That’s still a little? Master, if you don’t understand, then you suspect that I have reservations?

"The disciple's qualifications are limited. I wonder how much the master has understood during this waning moon?"

Leng Yanran was aroused by this useless master.

Lin Feng said nothing with a cold face, just drew a zero in the air with his finger.

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