An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo flew their swords side by side, passing through the mountains covered with flowers, and finally arrived above the sword pool.

Ling Yunpo suddenly remembered that when he first entered the sect, he was taken away by An Zhisu near the sword pond.

At that time, the senior sister's attitude towards me was still very cold, and she just asked me "whether I am willing to become a disciple of Qingluo Peak."

After I agreed without knowing why, Senior Sister An immediately showed a brilliant smile, and her expression changed as fast as Sichuan Opera.

After living in Qingluo Peak for a while, the original one-sided love and care of the senior sister for the junior brother gradually turned into mutual dependence... Ling Yunpo felt that he didn't do anything, but An Zhisu's favorability increased very quickly. Maybe the identity of the junior brother had a special attack blessing for her.

She must be a brother-con.

When they landed at the edge of the sword pond, two guarding disciples immediately came forward and said with a smile:

"Why is it that the Sword Immortal Feiyan and the Sword Immortal Poyun have come to visit?"

"Flying Smoke Sword Immortal?" An Zhisu was a little surprised, and only heard Ling Yunpo step forward and say, "We are here to take the sword."

"Please come this way." The disciples immediately made way.

The two continued walking towards the sword pool, and Ling Yunpo started chatting with his senior sister.

In the past, in order to show respect to the sword immortals on the Immortal Sword Ranking, the Shushan disciples usually did not call them by their names directly, but used their natal swords or nicknames as nicknames.

For example, An Zhisu, since her natal sword was originally the Frost Sword, she should be called "Frost Sword Fairy".

Of course, in reality, it is the "Grass-cutting Sword Immortal" who is called more often.

Now her natal sword has been changed to Feiyan Sword. This was known to the disciples during the New Year's Competition, so everyone started to call her "Feiyan Sword Fairy" again.

In a sense, this shows that Senior Sister’s reputation within the sect is beginning to improve.

After hearing Ling Yunpo's explanation, An Zhisu felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, and protested:

"Who gave you the nickname of the Grasscutting Sword Master? I've already told you, this nickname is not accurate at all!"

"Don't worry, Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo said with a smile, "As long as Senior Sister's reputation gets better and better, everyone will always remember the nickname 'Flying Smoke Sword Fairy'."

"Fei Yan Sword Immortal, this name doesn't sound very nice either..." An Zhisu said with a sigh.

Ling Yunpo was speechless. At this time, she didn't care about her reputation, but instead considered whether the nickname was good or not. It turned out that Senior Sister also had such a little girl's personality.

When they came to the sword pond, An Zhisu said with a smile:

"Go ahead, Junior Brother, and see which immortal sword is destined to be with you."

Ling Yunpo looked down at the pool of water and said in his heart:

"Qingping, bring me a magic sword. It must be a tenth-level one. Don't mix low-level ones in there."

"No problem, Master Sword Master." Qing Ping Jian Jiao laughed, "May I ask what the five elements are like? What are the characteristics of the flying sword? Do you want a sword spirit?"

"Five elements..." Ling Yunpo pondered for a moment, "Qing Ping is water, Lei Li is gold, they restrain fire and wood respectively. Only earth is difficult to deal with."

"Then let's go with a wood-type one. This time it's for my avatar, so its characteristics should be as flexible and good at restraining as possible."

"Let's not have the sword spirits. I can't stand the three sword spirits chirping."

"Okay." Qingping Jian agreed.

The water in the sword pool suddenly swirled and rolled, and water splashed out in the vortex. Soon a drop of water rushed out, turning into an emerald green sword light in the air and stopped in front of Ling Yunpo.

"Huh?" An Zhisu carefully identified it for a moment and said, "This looks like the Thousand Pines and Ten Thousand Bamboos Sword."

"Thousands of pines and bamboos?" Ling Yunpo asked in surprise.

"In ancient times, there was a sword cultivator named 'Pinggang Zhenren', and the Thousand Pines and Ten Thousand Bamboos Sword was his sword." An Zhisu replied, "It is said that he collected the wood essences of thousands of pine trees and tens of thousands of bamboos in Shenzhou, and refined it with many secret ingredients."

"The most magical thing about this sword is that it can transform into thousands of enemies and attack in groups."

"Only one of the immortal swords is the real body, and the rest of the flying swords are transformed from sword energy. As long as they are not bombarded by large-scale Taoist magic, or the real body is locked and severely damaged, the remaining sword energy will not be destroyed and can be regenerated at any time by activating the true essence."

"I see." Ling Yunpo nodded, thinking that this sword was quite suitable to be controlled by an external incarnation.

"Shall we go back and try?" Seeing that Ling Yun was able to break the magic sword, An Zhisu also became eager to give it a try.

"Okay." Ling Yunpo knew it was difficult to refuse, so he simply agreed.

The two men left the sword pool, rode their swords down the mountain, and found a flat area in the valley nearby to prepare for sparring.

The reason they chose to do it on the ground was because both of them had practiced the Fenyun Bagua Step, and moving on the ground was much more flexible than flying swords.

Ling Yunpo pulled out the Qingping Sword and the Leizhi Sword, suspended them on his left and right sides respectively, and prepared to fight.

The Qingling Divine Pearl was attached to the hilt of the Qiansong Wanzhu Sword, also hiding it behind Lingyun's sword, ready to launch a clever sneak attack at any time.

An Zhisu smiled and shot out the Feiyan Sword and the Hanlie Sword, one red and one blue, on the left and right, waiting for Lingyun to take the initiative and attack.

"I'm going to do it, Senior Sister!" Ling Yunpo said loudly.

"Come on." An Zhisu said with a smile.

The Thunder Sword shot out, but was blocked by the Flying Smoke Sword.

The Qingping Sword attacked in an arc, but the Hanlie Sword seemed to have expected it and quickly blocked it.

Both of them used the two-handed sword-wielding technique. Four sword lights, red, blue, white and black, crossed each other in the air like lightning, sparks flew, and the sound shook a hundred miles away.

This is the daily sword practice of Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu: without using any sword techniques, they simply fight with swordsmanship, competing in reaction speed, rhythm control, and even psychological games.

After all, the flying sword is extremely fast, and if you are not careful, you will be defeated immediately.

However, Ling Yunpo had an external incarnation and an extra sword, so An Zhisu had to fight extremely conservatively, always on guard against his junior brother's sneak attack with the third sword.

Ling Yunpo launched a strong attack for a while, but seeing that his senior sister remained calm and did not reveal any flaws, he could only change his mind slightly and let the Thousand Pines and Ten Thousand Bamboos Sword suddenly pop out from behind him. It transformed into a huge amount of sword energy in the air and shot down towards An Zhisu!

An Zhisu's expression remained unchanged, but the Feiyan Sword had already soared into the sky, and the Taoist magic on the sword was activated, shooting huge handfuls of flames in all directions.

The sword energy and flames collided, and there were crisp sounds like explosions everywhere.

"Senior Sister, you used the sword technique." Ling Yunpo said with a smile.

"Without Taoism, there is no way to resist so much sword energy." An Zhisu said truthfully.

"So that's how it is." Ling Yun pinched his fingers to break the Dao Jue, and then activated the Taoist sword technique "Green Mist Covering the Cangshan Mountains" on the Qingping Sword.

Endless fog rose up in an instant, and the power of non-water-based magic was reduced by half, so that the fire-based magic of the Feiyan Sword activated by Senior Sister An was suppressed by more than half in an instant.

An Zhisu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said:

"I give up."

Two swords versus three swords, her disadvantage was too great to be overcome by her natural swordsmanship and sword skills.

The only way to break the situation is to use sword skills to disrupt the rhythm of the situation, and then kill with a surprise sword attack. However, the intensity of the battle is too high, uncontrollable, and easy to bleed, so it is not necessary.

"Why did Senior Sister give up so quickly?" Ling Yunpo thought for a moment, then said, "How about I not use my external incarnation this time and fight Senior Sister with my two swords..."

"Junior brother." An Zhisu said softly, "With this external incarnation, I think Qiu Changtian will definitely not be your opponent."

"What you need to do next is not to continue to hone your sword skills with me using two swords, but to familiarize yourself with the combat methods and styles of the three swords as quickly as possible."

Ling Yunpo was silent for a moment, then smiled and said:

"That's right, then Senior Sister, will you continue to practice with me?"

"Of course." An Zhisu smiled gently.