Thousands of sword shadows come and go freely in Xuantian Sect's sword training ground, but in the past half month, all the sword shadows in the sword training ground would subconsciously avoid a certain place.
When Shen Xinglan arrived at the sword training ground, he saw from afar that in the open space avoided by all the sword shadows on the field, Shen Sui was holding a wooden sword with his eyes closed, muttering to himself, and he really looked like a madman.
When the disciples in the sword training ground saw Shen Xinglan, they all stopped to greet Shen Xinglan. Shen Xinglan nodded to them and then walked towards Shen Sui.
Before he got close, Shen Xinglan saw that the wooden sword in Shen Sui's arms seemed to move, and then he heard a slight buzzing sound, and soon Shen Sui was slowly lifted into the air by the wooden sword in his arms.
Shen Xinglan stopped and it seemed that Shen Sui had practiced quite well.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Chen Sui and Mu Jian fell vertically to the ground from mid-air.
Shen Xinglan: “…” His junior sister always slapped him in the face very quickly.
Shen Sui was already used to falling. Although her body was in excruciating pain, she quickly climbed up from the ground. Then, with her back to Shen Xinglan, Shen Sui muttered to herself, "I actually stayed up for half a second this time. I really am worthy of being called a genius sword cultivator."
Shen Xinglan: “…”
Just as Shen Xinglan was about to speak, he was interrupted by a young man's voice as gentle as jade: "Junior Sister is really amazing."
Chen Sui said embarrassedly, "No, no, Senior Brother Mo, thank you for your praise."
Mo Yanlin, who was sitting on the side, smiled faintly: "But a few days ago, Junior Sister couldn't even fly. Your progress is obvious."
Shen Sui chuckled: "This is all thanks to Senior Brother Mo's guidance."
Shen Xinglan: “???”
No, who can tell him why Mo Yanlin is here, and who is your Mo Yanlin's junior sister???
Shen Sui, with his back to Shen Xinglan, naturally did not see Shen Xinglan, but Mo Yanlin met Shen Xinglan's eyes. Mo Yanlin smiled and nodded at Shen Xinglan.
Shen Xinglan: “…” Why do I feel like this guy is provoking me?
Shen Sui noticed Mo Yanlin's movements and turned around to see who was behind him.
When he saw Shen Xinglan, Shen Sui's eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother, are you alive?"
Shen Xinglan was just about to express his emotions, but was choked by Shen Sui's five words. What the hell? He had only been refining the elixir for half a month, and he had already lost his life?
Chen Sui trotted over to Shen Xinglan and said happily, "Brother, you've come just in time. My sword-controlling skills have just made a qualitative leap. I'll show you now."
The girl looked a little funny with her bruised nose and swollen eyes, but her eyes were so bright that people couldn't refuse her. Shen Xinglan narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.
Chen Sui excitedly took a few steps back, then closed his eyes and began to recite the mantra of the sword-controlling technique.
Shen Xinglan looked at Chen Sui with complicated eyes. He recalled the scene when he first met Chen Sui more than half a month ago. At that time, Chen Sui was wearing a gray suit and hiding timidly behind Xuan Qing.
At that time, he didn't look at Chen Sui carefully at first glance, thinking that Xuan Qing had picked up another malnourished spirit beast and brought it back to the sect, but at second glance he realized that it was a girl, and a girl about the same age as him, but the girl was not tall, very thin, and obviously malnourished.
And after only half a month, Chen Sui seemed to have been reborn. Not only did she grow taller, but even her eyes and eyebrows showed some of the youthful vitality that a girl should have.
Shen Xinglan suddenly realized that his mixed emotions seemed a little off. Could it be...
Is this what it feels like to be a dad?
Chen Sui had no idea what Shen Xinglan was thinking. Now, Chen Sui was carefully feeling the faint breath emanating from the wooden sword, and she soon took off into the air.
This time, the sword-riding lasted for five seconds.
Just as Shen Sui fell from mid-air, Shen Xinglan stretched out her hand and tapped him lightly. Shen Sui had already prepared to fall to the ground, but nothing happened. Shen Sui quickly opened her eyes and said excitedly: "Brother, do you see? I am really powerful."
Shen Xinglan nodded, then looked at Mo Yanlin, who was playing with a blue jade pendant beside him. "Why do you have the leisure to come to the sword training ground? Don't you have to go to the Nether Swamp?"
Mo Yanlin shook his head: "It's time to prepare for the Nascent Soul."
Hearing this, Shen Xinglan was a little surprised: "So fast? It seems that gossip is not reliable."
While talking to Mo Yanlin, Shen Xinglan walked to Chen Sui's side, then took out a round white pill from the mustard bracelet and handed it to Shen Sui, who was rubbing the bruise on his arm and looked a little unhappy.
Chen Sui had been injured for over half a month, and not a single part of her body was healed. Seeing the pill Shen Xinglan handed over, she looked at Shen Xinglan in confusion. Shen Xinglan didn't look at her, but continued talking to Mo Yanlin: "I heard that in a month's time, you and my senior sister will lead the Qing Cong Secret Realm separately?"
Mo Yanlin nodded without surprise: "Well, how is Junior Sister Xie doing lately?"
Shen Xinglan curled his lips and said, "What else can I do? I'll just practice in seclusion."
The two chatted for a few more words, and during this time, Shen Sui swallowed the pill given by Shen Xinglan, and then she was surprised to find that the pain in her body had actually subsided a lot.
Is this the elixir from the world of immortal cultivation? Chen Sui thought, it’s really magical.
At this time, Shen Xinglan said: "Shen Sui, let's go."
"Okay." Shen Sui replied subconsciously.
Shen Xinglan left first, and Shen Sui bowed to Mo Yanlin: "Thank you, Senior Brother Mo, for your guidance today."
"You're welcome. Junior Sister Xie is still in seclusion. If you don't understand anything about swords, you can ask me." Mo Yanlin said gently.
Chen Sui hesitated for a moment, and Mo Yanlin noticed she was hesitant to speak, so he said, "Junior Sister, if you have any questions, just speak up."
Shen Sui whispered, "Does my second senior brother know how to use a sword?"
Mo Yanlin was stunned for a moment, then he laughed: "All the disciples of Xuantian Sect can use swords."
Chen Sui: “…” He said it but it seemed as if he hadn’t said anything. His language art is really rich.
Chen Sui nodded, then trotted off to catch up with Shen Xinglan. Mo Yanlin, however, stood still, staring at Chen Sui's receding figure. At this moment, a tender voice belonging to a young girl sounded.
"My eldest brother, everyone has run away, why are you still watching?"
Mo Yanlin lowered his eyes slightly, and when he caught a glimpse of the corner of the blue disciple's uniform out of the corner of his eye, a flash of disgust flashed across Mo Yanlin's eyes, but he quickly calmed down.
"It's a lively scene for you."
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