Tan Jing's expression remained unchanged, and he opened his thin lips slightly, "If there is a disaster, I will overcome it. Thank you for the reminder, senior brother." After saying that, he strode away.
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Hehuan Sect.
"Junior Sister, Master has ordered you to go down the mountain and gain experience from today onwards to improve your cultivation."
The man with an evil look and a serious demeanor is none other than the eldest senior brother of the Hehuan Sect, and the person the original body secretly loves. This man has profound cultivation and extraordinary talent, and there are countless people who want to practice dual cultivation with him.
But his Yuan Yang is still there, and several people who want to steal his Yuan Yang are thrown out every month.
"Yes, senior brother, I will go down the mountain today." Chen Miaoyi bowed and threw all the useful things in the room into the storage ring.
"Junior sister, take care." The man said and left indifferently.
Chen Miaoyi held the sword, used her spiritual energy to control the sword, and flew down the mountain in an unskillful manner.
"So this is what it feels like to fly with a sword. It's too unfriendly for people who are afraid of heights."
She was flying very low and heard a burst of laughter coming from the ground.
"Hahahahahahaha, how come Junior Sister's sword-controlling skills have regressed so much? She's not even as high as the tree in front of the sect gate!"
"Perhaps because she hasn't been able to find someone to practice dual cultivation with her, she has simply forgotten to practice flying with a sword!"
"Alas, even at the third level of foundation building, I can still control the sword like this. What a waste of my cultivation."
Chen Miaoyi listened to the words coming from below, and injected more spiritual energy into it. The sword suddenly jumped up high, cut through the sky with a whoosh, and disappeared in an instant.
"Ah ...
——Dividing line
I'm so stuck writing this!
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