I'm a Sword Cultivation Genius, What's Wrong with Having a Few More Talismans?

Upon transmigration, Shen Sui's first task was to repair her thatched hut.

Shen Sui: Thanks for the invite, now I can mend and patch for another three years.

For the dignity of a tr...

Chapter 82 Whose eyes are you trying to blind?

In the next two months, Xuantian Sect temporarily suspended the basic courses for its disciples so that they could concentrate on improving their own strength.

Chen Sui was extremely busy. She basically stayed in her thatched hut every day because she not only had to practice during the day, but also practice new sword techniques, and fight against talismans at night. It can be said that Chen Sui worked hard for 24 hours a day, except for the two hours of sleep she insisted on getting.

...In the future, when playing games, if she admits that the hardcore guy is second, who would dare to claim to be first?

After Shen Sui finished another fulfilling and heart-wrenching day, she lay lifeless on the bed, closing her eyes and letting her imagination run wild.

Since entering the foundation-building stage, Shen Sui found that his needs for both eating and sleeping had decreased a lot, which made Shen Sui unable to adapt, so -

I don’t have to sleep, but I have to take a two-hour nap to sort out my daily thoughts.

You can not eat, but you must never take fasting pills unless necessary.

Chen Sui opened her eyes listlessly and swore to the sky bitterly that if one day she ate the fasting pills as food, she would be an idiot from that day on.

"Want to eat?"

At this time, someone knocked on her window. A handsome young man lay beside her window, then stretched out his hand to her who was lying under the window with a smile on his face. In his palm was a red spiritual fruit. Shen Sui immediately jumped up like a carp.

The first bite, the delicious spiritual juice made Shen Sui feel alive.

"I didn't expect that you would reach the middle stage of foundation building so soon." Shen Xinglan said with a smile.

Chen Sui didn't even raise his head: "You... (crunching)... aren't you also... (crunching)... in the middle stage of the Golden Core?"

Shen Xinglan: "...Let's talk after we finish eating."

The creaking sound made him want to touch it.

Chen Sui was stunned for a moment. She stared at Shen Xinglan for a few seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing for no reason.

But this smile only lasted for a few seconds, and Shen Sui was very embarrassed that the fruit pulp he had just chewed in his mouth was stuck in his throat, causing him to cough violently.

Shen Xinglan said quietly, "Laugh now! I'm almost going to make you die of laughter."

Finally freeing himself from the fruit pulp stuck in his throat, Shen Sui bared his teeth and said, "It can't be helped. Senior Brother's expression was really funny just now."

"How funny that is." Shen Xinglan didn't even raise his eyelids.

Shen Sui smiled and said, "It's so funny that I can't describe it. Anyway, it's just very funny."

Shen Xinglan said expressionlessly, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you into the Tianqing Pool to cool off today."

Chen Sui stretched lazily and cleverly changed the subject: "Brother, when do you think the new disciple uniforms will be issued? Aren't we leaving for the Immortal Discussion Conference in a few days?"

"I wonder what the new disciple uniform will look like. Will it be fairy-like..." Chen Sui couldn't help but began to let his imagination run wild.

Shen Xinglan was speechless and said, "You wore that kind of clothes to the Immortal Discussion Conference. Are you going to fight or have fun?"

Chen Sui curled his lips and said confidently: "Of course it looks good!"

At this moment, a golden light fell from the sky and rushed towards Shen Xinglan from behind, but Shen Xinglan seemed not to notice it at all. It was still Shen Sui who stretched out his hand and pinched the golden light.

The golden light was crushed by Chen Sui, and a piece of paper fell from Chen Sui's hand as light as a butterfly and was caught by Shen Xinglan who seemed to have just reacted.

Shen Sui suddenly realized that her current posture was a bit like hugging Shen Xinglan. She only thought for a second and then withdrew her hand.

It turned out that I didn’t get enough sleep. Chen Sui pretended to be calm and thought, “I have an illusion. It’s really not good.”

"Look, you just finished talking about the new disciple uniforms," ​​Shen Xinglan raised his head and smiled as he waved the letter in his hand towards Shen Sui. "There's news from the logistics department. Are you going?"

Shen Sui's eyes lit up, but she quickly remembered something: "By the way, do I need to call you Senior Sister?"

"After you get it, send it to Senior Sister." Shen Xinglan shrugged.

Chen Sui nodded, then got out of bed, put on his shoes, and trotted out of the thatched hut. Shen Xinglan walked over from the window, and the two of them used the formation behind the thatched hut together.

When they rushed to the logistics department from the teaching hall, Ning Ruoxuan had just changed and came out. Shen Xinglan exclaimed.

Following behind Shen Xinglan, Shen Sui, who had not yet had time to look up, heard Shen Xinglan exclaim, and looked up curiously to see what the disciple uniform looked like.

Chen Sui didn't expect that this sight would blind her.

Ning Ruoxian was wearing a dazzling dress with brilliant colors, like the morning glow and the afterglow. There were even shimmering lights embroidered on the hem of her skirt.

Chen Sui: “…”

She had thought of disciple uniforms of various colors, and also of disciple uniforms with two colors interwoven together. She never expected that the Xuantian Sect's design of disciple uniforms was even more ingenious, and they simply put all the colors together.

She and Shen Xinglan fell silent at the same time. Then Shen Sui heard Ning Ruoxian complaining to her system: "No, this dress is so fancy, so the plot didn't mention the uniforms of Xuantian Sect's new disciples. Is that the reason? If you don't know, you'd think they were trying to blind someone's eyes."

Well said. Chen Sui applauded Ning Ruoxian in his heart. Who knew Shen Xinglan turned around and looked at her with complicated eyes: "I didn't expect that the sect is following the same path as you."

Chen Sui: “???”

Brother, please don't talk nonsense. My taste isn't that fancy, okay?

Chen Sui was about to make a few remarks to defend himself when Mo Yanlin just came out from where he was changing clothes. Chen Sui saw that the handsome young man who usually had a bit of evil in him was wearing such a brilliant and flowing suit that he had transformed his evil innocence into nobleness.

"Okay, okay, why is it that the one you wear looks much better than mine?" Ning Ruoxuan immediately became sarcastic.

Mo Yanlin was very helpless: "The disciple uniforms you and I are wearing are the same color."

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly paused, then whispered unnaturally: "You look good too."

Shen Sui felt like he had discovered something.

Ning Ruoxian chuckled, and when she saw Shen Sui, her eyes lit up, and she came over and took Shen Sui's arm: "Junior sister, go try on the new clothes."

Shen Xinglan glanced at Mo Yanlin's clothes and had a rough idea in his mind, but then he felt someone poking him from behind. The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he knew who poked him without even turning around.

But Shen Xinglan couldn't help but turn around, and Shen Sui, who was holding Ning Ruoxian's arm, blinked at him. Shen Xinglan asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Sui's tone was full of expectation, and she said crisply: "Brother, I want to see how you wear it first."