Chapter 8 Kendo Idiot

"Junior Sister, you're awake now. Do you feel any discomfort?"

Nan Xiao opened his eyes, his mind still confused.

Isn't she practicing? Why is the eldest brother here?

"Big...Big Brother?"

"Oh, you recognize people. It seems that your brain is not broken." Jiang Xia walked slowly to Nan Xiao's bed and looked down at her condescendingly.

"ah?"

What does this... mean?

Nan Xiao was puzzled. His thoughts slowly returned and he began to recall the events before he fainted. He ignored Jiang Xia's words and spoke with a somewhat excited tone:

"Big Brother, do you think I succeeded in drawing the Qi into my body?"

A small ball of green light appeared in the palm of her hand. Although it was not as obvious as Lu Huai's, it was still clear to see.

As her mind moved, the green light turned into a small red flame, which looked somewhat pleasing.

"Yeah, it worked."

Jiang Xia's tone was somewhat meaningful.

Junior brother has top-grade spiritual roots, so it is normal for him to succeed in a short time.

But since his junior sister had dual spiritual roots of the highest grade, he originally thought it would take half a month to master the method, but it only took him three days, and she was able to condense a real object.

It seems that he underestimated his junior sister.

"You're just getting started, so don't use your spiritual sense recklessly. If you encounter someone with a stronger spiritual sense than yours, they'll tear it apart, and even a god won't be able to save you. Got it?" Jiang Xia warned. He remembered Lu Huai running over two days ago, saying his junior sister had fainted and wouldn't wake up no matter how hard he tried.

The junior brother was so scared that his face turned pale.

As a result, I saw that this little girl dared to use her spiritual sense after just practicing Qi at the first level. She was so fierce.

She was lucky that she didn't turn into a fool.

"Yeah, okay."

Nan Xiao also realized that he was impulsive and was lucky this time.

Otherwise, as the eldest brother said, you can easily become a fool if you are not careful.

She doesn't want to be a fool.

She also wants to rule the world of cultivation with her sword.

Jiang Xia didn't say anything when he saw this. He left her a few bottles of Soul-Replenishing Pills and Soul-Gathering Pills, told her to have a good rest these few days, and then left.

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Nan Xiao's dream of conquering the world of cultivation with a sword has been completely shattered in this month.

Although Elder Li has not returned yet, the fifth elder of the sect happened to come out of seclusion at this time.

Jiang Xia decisively packed up Nan Xiao and Lu Huai and sent them to him without any hesitation.

"Nan Xiao, raise your hands a little higher, raise your hands a little higher. I've told you eight hundred times."

The angry roars of the five elders could be heard from eight hundred meters away.

"When you draw your sword, your footsteps must follow suit."

"I asked you to swing the sword, not to throw it."

"Just this one move, and you've been practicing it for a month. Throwing a sword to a dog would still make it dance better than you."

The fifth elder was so angry that his beard was about to explode.

Nan Xiao continued swinging his sword, not even thinking about what he said. "Impossible, I don't believe it."

Although her voice was very soft, except for Lu Huai who was practicing Qigong, the cultivation levels of the others were quite high and they could hear it clearly.

Lu Huai sucked in a breath of cold air, almost instinctively, and ran ten meters away from Nan Xiao holding his spirit sword.

Nan Xiao was also heartbroken. She really didn't want to talk back.

Broken mouth!!!

Elder, just listen to her excuses... No, explain!!!

Sure enough, the next second, the fifth elder's even more angry roar was heard.

"Nan Xiao..."

The Fifth Elder's roar was filled with spiritual power, and the entire mountain of the Xiaoyao Sect shook.

Many outer disciples were only practicing Qi and their cultivation was not high. The Fifth Elder's shout made many of them fall flat on their faces.

They were not in a hurry to get up, so they just sat on the ground and started chatting.

"Tsk, for a moment I don't know whether I should sympathize with the Fifth Elder or Nan Xiao."

"Don't sympathize with them, sympathize with ourselves. Why does the Fifth Elder always implicate us every time he yells at Nan Xiao?"

The disciple who spoke had a look of despair on his face. The other disciples also fell silent.

Yeah? Why would we implicate them?

They have been going through this every two or three days over the past month. From being confused at the beginning to being used to it now, God knows what they have been through.

As a result, the name Nan Xiao quickly spread throughout the Xiaoyao Sect and became a minor celebrity within the sect.

She is the first direct disciple who can make the elders so angry.

Nan Xiao was forced to train by the Fifth Elder every day during this period, and he was unaware that he had become famous in the Xiaoyao Sect.

She was the closest to the five elders and was also the one who was affected the most. She was lying face down on the ground, stuck to the ground.

Even though Lu Huai was prepared, he still fell to the ground with a squat.

Jiang Xia was not far away, covering his face, unable to bear to watch.

This little junior sister is also a strange person.

Nan Xiao weakly raised a small white flag, "Elder, I was wrong."

The fifth elder covered his heart with his hands and endured for a long time before he finally calmed down.

"Practice for another three hours. If you don't do well, don't sleep."

In order to live a few more years, the fifth elder kept telling himself that she was still young and needed to be taught well, not to be angry, not to be angry...

It would be strange if he wasn't angry. The Fifth Elder became angrier the more he thought about it. Before leaving, he added two more hours to Nan Xiao's time. Then he went straight to find Lin Jingyuan and scolded him from head to toe. Only then did he feel a lot better.

Lin Jingyuan didn't dare to say anything. After all, he was the one who brought Nan Xiao back. At first, he thought Nan Xiao should be a good candidate for sword cultivation, but the result was so embarrassing.

This wasn't a talented swordsman, he was clearly a complete kendo idiot. He had also watched Nan Xiao practice swordsmanship. But... well... he had never seen someone's limbs so uncoordinated. The hands moved, but the feet couldn't. After finally getting the feet in the right position, the hands started to wander.

In short, it’s hard to put it into words.

At first, he could persuade the fifth elder to be more patient with the child, but now, he dared not speak, not at all.

Although Nan Xiao was not very good at swordsmanship, Lu Huai was a genius after all, which prevented the Fifth Elder from getting so angry that he chopped him to pieces on the spot.

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Lu Huai slipped away unethically, leaving Nan Xiao alone to practice sword-fighting.

Five hours passed and it was already dark. Nan Xiao was completely exhausted from head to toe and fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

Too... sour...

Although she had almost gotten used to the Fifth Elder's tormenting her over the past month, her body still felt exhausted every day.

Lu Huai is already at the fifth level of Qi training, while she is only at the second level.

I really envy these geniuses...

Nan Xiao looked at the stars in the sky and felt that she couldn't go on like this.

She obviously had no talent for swordplay, and she didn't believe that she was bad at anything when she tried something else.

Nan Xiao took out a spiritual tonic pill and felt much better after taking it. He went straight to the library.

"Why is Nan Xiao here instead of going back to practice at night?" The elder of the library was a little curious.

After all, the spiritual energy at night is richer than that during the day, and many cultivators like to meditate and practice at night.

Nan Xiao, the direct disciple, was not only famous among the disciples, but even the elders knew her. After all, there weren't many disciples who could make the Fifth Elder so angry every day.