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Two days later, the clothes that Yin Heng had made for Xiao Yuan were delivered. Since he didn't know what style and color he preferred, he just followed his own wishes. Last time, he saw that he liked the color blue, so he made a few blue robes for him, embroidered with a few magpies on plum trees, and decorated the waist with them. Yin Heng personally took the clothes to the side room to find Xiao Yuan. Yin Heng's room was not far away, and it didn't take long to arrive. Yin Heng knocked on the door a few times first, and when there was no response, he pushed the door open. He took a look and found that Xiao Yuan was still asleep. He didn't want to disturb his sweet sleep, so he just put the clothes down and left.
At noon, Xiao Yuan woke up and saw a few clothes on the bedside. He picked up one at random and put it on before going out. Before he had taken a few steps, he ran into Yin Heng who came to look for him. Yin Heng looked him over and seemed to have no problem with him.
"That's great, let's go have lunch." Xiao Yuan followed Yin Heng to the cafeteria, and the two sat down together after getting their meals.
Yin Heng was the first to speak, breaking the silence. "Hey, Xiao Yuan, why do you have nowhere to go? Can you tell me?" Xiao Yuan paused as she picked up the food. "...Don't talk while eating."
"oh..."
It's not that he didn't want to say it, but he was worried that after Yin Heng knew about it, he would hate him and drive him out just like those people hated his mother, and he unconsciously recalled the past.
"Xiao Yuan? What are you daydreaming about? Let's go after eating. It's time to practice later." Yin Heng asked when he saw that Xiao Yuan looked unhappy, interrupting Xiao Yuan's thoughts.
"Let's go." After saying that, he stood up and left.
Yin Heng took people to the place where he usually practiced, and the disciples coming and going along the way were talking about it.
"Mu Yue, look! So that's the young man the young master took in. He looks frail, but his face is surprisingly handsome," a female disciple said to the others. Their voices were low, but Xiao Yuan still heard them. Hearing this, Xiao Yuan looked up and met the female cultivator named "Mu Yue." Her cold eyes were like frost, and she blushed immediately. She quickly left, pulling the person next to her.
Seeing this, Yin Heng teased him, "I didn't expect that Xiao Yuan, you are quite popular."
"……roll"
"So fierce!"
…
It didn't take long before they arrived at the place where Yin Heng usually practiced, called Fengyutai.
"A good sword is essential for cultivation. I asked my father for one for you the other day. It hasn't been named yet, but since I'm giving it to you, you can choose it."
Xiao Yuan looked at the sword, pondered for a moment, and said, "This sword is silver-white, and the tassel is black with a hint of green. Let's call it 'Qingsi'."
"It's up to you." Yin Heng pulled the sword from its scabbard. "My sword is called 'Yu Xiu'. Do you want to know the origin of my sword's name? Forget it, you have to listen even if you don't want to."
“…”
Yin Heng gently stroked the back of the sword and said, "Let me tell you, when I first got this sword, I was still worried about what to name it. I couldn't think of one, so I just gave up. One day, when I was practicing, a blue bird flew by. Somehow, a feather fell off. The wind blew the feather to me, and it finally came to rest in my palm. That's when I thought about naming this sword 'Yu Xiu', and over time, the name was decided."
"I didn't expect that you are such a sentimental person. Such a small thing can be used as an opportunity to name something." Xiao Yuan sneered.
"So what? Instead of teasing me, why don't you learn about cultivation first? I'll tell you."
"You say." Xiao Yuan looked into his eyes, waiting for him to speak, with a look that seemed somewhat provocative.
"Let me first tell you some basics. Cultivation is divided into main cultivation and secondary cultivation. The main cultivation is the main spell you practice, and the secondary cultivation is just some miscellaneous simple spells that you can learn according to your preferences. The main cultivation has five major categories: wind, medicine, ice, fire, and music. However, if you don't learn these, you can just learn swordsmanship. However, most cultivators will choose the five categories I mentioned above. A cultivator must cultivate a magic pill to be considered to have achieved the initial stage of enlightenment, but this is not the limit. Even if you cultivate a magic pill, there are still different levels of cultivation. So, Xiao Yuan, you can't slack off in your cultivation after cultivating a magic pill."
"You look like that kind of person?" Out of curiosity, he asked, "But... what's your major?"
"Me? I majored in wind." Xiao Yuan didn't know if it was an illusion, but for a moment he seemed to be stunned, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.
After a moment, he added to himself: "Alas, I am truly gifted. I have cultivated a magic pill not long ago."
Narcissist, who asked him about this? Xiao Yuan rolled his eyes at him.
Yin Heng naturally didn't notice his silent eye roll, and even asked him what he wanted to major in.
Xiao Yuan was stunned for a moment. "...How about I major in ice?"
"Okay, it suits you, cold and icy."
Xiao Yuan was speechless. He always spoke like this, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. But Xiao Yuan had no words to refute him, so he just let him talk.
"Alright, Xiao Yuan, it's getting late. Since you and I have a different major, I can't teach you. Today I will only teach you swordsmanship. As for future training in magic... I will help you arrange it."
…
Two hours passed, the sun set, its afterglow illuminating the earth, lengthening their silhouettes. An afternoon of training had exhausted Yin Heng. He sheathed Yu Xiu and leaned against the pear tree, leaning forward to overlook the stream below.
"Xiao Yuan, let's go home."
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