Fenjue was surprisingly gratified that he didn't say "Have a safe journey" to Jiangbingbing, but only "Have a smooth journey."
Think of this.
He took something out of his wide sleeve.
"Leave it for you."
Um?
Gingerbread took it, her round eyes widening involuntarily. "It's a storage bracelet!"
“Yes.” Fen Jue reached out and gently brushed the petals off her shoulder. “I didn’t have time to teach you how to forge weapons, so this storage bracelet is a little gadget I made in my spare time.”
"Inside are notes on weapon crafting."
"Don't slack off while I'm away, understand?"
"Okay!"
Gingerbread held the bracelet in her hands, rubbing and playing with it with delight. "I never expected that someone with such a bad temper could make such an adorable bracelet. I love it so much!"
The bracelet is made up of twelve jade stones shaped like cat paws.
Each paw pad is a light lotus root pink, soft and cuddly, making it incredibly adorable.
She put it on, raised her wrist to examine it carefully in the sunlight, and liked it more and more the more she looked at it.
Fen Jue saw no trace of sadness in her.
My heart skipped a beat.
This swindler is so heartless; he's truly one of a kind.
"I'll check your cultivation level when I get back." He lazily lowered his eyelashes, his gaze falling on the tip of her pert nose, his eyes slightly shifting elsewhere. "At least you need to be in the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, and your weapon refining should be at the seventh grade."
Gingerbread: Huh?
This feels like something out of a homeroom teacher assigning homework.
She was easygoing and smiled as she agreed.
"I will definitely complete what Teacher Fen instructed. You can go with peace of mind. Who knows, by the time you come back, I might already be the master of a peak! I'll protect you with iron then!"
She waved her little hand as she spoke.
It seems like they're trying to get rid of him.
In the spring, the bright sunlight shines through the lush foliage onto her pretty cheeks.
When she is particularly happy, a shallow dimple appears on her left cheek, and dappled sunlight falls into the dimple next to her mouth, making it as bright and beautiful as the spring colors of Xianyu Peak.
if.
This is not the time for him to leave.
Fen Jue's brows furrowed slowly, a sudden, inexplicable annoyance rising within him, before he caught a glimpse of her almond-shaped eyes curving upwards.
The anger inexplicably dissipated.
never mind.
Why bother arguing with someone who has no heart?
"I hope so." He uttered these four words lightly, and vanished from the spot in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, what do you mean by 'I hope so'? Don't you believe me?" Gingerbread's angry words came to an abrupt halt.
There is no other reason.
Burning is no longer there.
"Xiao Jue?"
Gingerbread placed her right hand on the cat paw bracelet and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Fenjue, are you gone?"
There is nothing in front of me.
For a fleeting moment, a bittersweet feeling welled up in my heart.
She manipulated her spiritual senses to penetrate her sea of consciousness.
In the center of his mind, the red-clad swordsman had his eyes tightly closed.
"Xiao Jue?"
Gingerbread's spirit circled around him twice.
Seeing that the other party did not react, he poked it with his finger again, but it still did not move.
It seems they've already left.
This guy.
He even had to argue with her before leaving.
Just as Gingerbread's little white spirit was about to leave, it turned back, put its hands on its hips, and said to Fen Jue, who was deep in cultivation, "When you come back, I will be a Nascent Soul Realm expert, and then you will be amazed!"
......
The people of Xianyu Peak were dumbfounded.
Oh no.
The disciples of the Sword Sect were dumbfounded.
These rising stars in kendo are really pushing themselves too hard.
The sky brightens at dawn.
In the Sword Sect's plaza, Ling Hanchuan diligently instructed his junior brothers and sisters in sword practice.
A loud cry cut through the sky.
The disciples looked up.
Then I saw a girl in a pale yellow robe jump down from the Firewing Hound.
He stood quietly at the back of the group to practice his swordplay.
"Is that Junior Sister Jiang from Immortal Jade Peak?"
"It's her. I remember Junior Sister Jiang really likes to sleep in. The sun hasn't risen yet, has it?"
"If a genius comes to practice swordsmanship so early, what are we mediocre people supposed to do? I'm going to cry!"
"So much talk?" Ling Hanchuan interrupted the disciples' discussion, looked up at Jiang Bingbing who was silently practicing her sword, and said, "Others are talented and hardworking, look at you guys."
"Swing your sword three thousand times today. You're not allowed to eat until you've finished practicing."
Three thousand times? That's terrible!
The disciples complained bitterly, yet dared not contradict their senior brother, who always had a stern and unyielding face.
One by one, they glanced at the gingerbread cake with tears in their eyes.
After a moment's thought.
Even Junior Sister Jiang and the others can't beat them.
never mind……
Three thousand times it is fine.
In the square in front of the main hall, the disciples were practicing with great enthusiasm.
After finishing his sect affairs, Wuya walked out of the main hall and waved to Ling Hanchuan.
Ling Hanchuan strode over.
"Master."
He pointed at the disciples practicing swordsmanship in the square and asked, "Why are these brats working so hard today?"
"It's because of Junior Sister Jiang." Ling Hanchuan's cold, hard lips curled up slightly. "Junior brothers and sisters are ashamed of themselves for seeing how hard Junior Sister Jiang works even though she only reached Core Formation at sixteen."
"Oh, I also gave them some extra tasks."
In this regard, it's fair to say that Ling Hanchuan is cunning and ruthless.
Wuya stroked his beard with a kind smile, "That's right, Xiaobing is the lucky star of our Sword Sect."
"Cough... Han Chuan, you should tell Xiao Bing to balance work and rest, and not to cultivate all day long. Recently, Jiang Qingxue has been running to Giant Sword Peak every few days, and he has to nag me dozens of times a day that all four of his disciples are busy cultivating and no one is keeping him company."
"My ears are about to fall off."
Ling Hanchuan was both amused and exasperated. Then he thought to himself, "Master Qingxue is quite the troublemaker."
"Alright, I will pass on the message to Junior Sister Jiang."
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