"Aunt Wang, I've brought you some firewood. I won't hesitate to give you this peach blossom pastry."
Sophie skillfully grabbed a few pieces of dessert from the plate on the table, turned and walked out of the kitchen door, and happened to meet the person coming in from outside head-on.
Ling Si looked at Sophie with her hands bulging, and a look of disgust appeared on his cold and handsome face.
The Spirit Control Conference was about to begin, but she did not practice hard. She was idle all day long and did lazy things, completely forgetting her master's instructions.
Seeing that he was staring at the peach blossom pastry in her hand, Sophie spread out her hands generously.
"Junior Brother Ling, you should have some too. Aunt Wang's peach blossom pastry is delicious."
Sophie put a piece of it into her mouth as she spoke. The elegant fragrance of peach blossoms mixed with the rich aroma of milk danced on the tip of her tongue. It was truly a unique delicacy in the world.
Ling Si was slightly stunned when he heard this.
But when he saw the greasy hand reaching out to him, he frowned in disgust.
"It's already this late, and you're still thinking about eating? Don't forget Master's instructions."
He refused coldly, avoided her hand and turned away.
It’s just right not to eat it, I can eat one more piece~
Sophie happily stuffed the last piece of peach blossom pastry into her mouth. Before she could swallow it, the hero's cold voice sounded again.
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you hurry up and catch up?"
Ling Si stopped and waited unhappily.
Sophie blinked and immediately realized that Xuan Lin had sent someone specifically to monitor her training.
She wiped the crumbs from her mouth with a reluctant look, wiped the oil stains on her hands onto the hem of her skirt, and then walked forward slowly.
Such careless behavior seemed very sloppy in Lingsi's eyes, and his already frowned brows became even tighter.
Sophie ignored his almost constipated face and walked past him.
"Don't you fly the sword?"
Seeing that she was about to climb to the top of the mountain on foot, Ling Si couldn't help but ask a question.
Flying a sword?
Yes, there is also the thing called flying sword!
Sophie immediately became interested and summoned the Bihua Sword, eager to try it out.
"Look, is that the Bihua Sword?"
"Yes, it's the Bihua Sword!"
"Oh my god, why is the Bihua Sword in Ling Yan's hands? Does she have the spiritual power to wield the sword?"
"That's right, if the sword energy backfires, it's no joke."
The disciples who were constantly gathering around were bustling about and whispering to each other. While some were envious, most of them were skeptical and mocking.
After all, not everyone can wield the Bihua Sword.
Sophie ignored it, but Lingsi looked at the Bihua sword in the air, his expression slightly changed.
The master actually passed the Bihua Sword to her?
A sense of depression suddenly arose in my heart, and then it was shrouded by a layer of doubt.
This Bihua Sword is an ancient divine sword, but its aura is also terrifying because it has slain countless demons. Could it be that Master suddenly passed this sword to Ling Yan, who has no spiritual power, just to help her stand out at the Spirit Control Conference?
Amidst everyone's different gazes, Sophie had already flown onto the Bihua Sword.
What a joke! She can even dodge a broom, so why can’t she dodge this sword?
It turns out that this sword is not as easy to defend against as a broom.
The moment Sophie staggered off the Bihua Sword and fell to the ground, the surroundings were filled with undisguised laughter.
She really didn't expect that the sword would have a temper. Could it be because she used it to chop wood?
Sophie was speechless online. It seems that wielding a sword is just like training a pet. It needs some careful training.
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