She was really almost suffocating during this period. Her daily entertainment was to play Gobang with Qu Shang, or sit at the gate of the yard and count how many people came to treat their injuries.
There are no mobile phones, no computers, and no internet in this world... There are storybooks, but she hasn't found anyone to buy them for her yet.
Now that I have finally received the pardon, I am of course so happy that I don’t know what to do.
"Master! Here!"
You Lin's voice came from behind, and the next second a bed sheet floated in front of them.
Qu Yan knew that this was a flying magic weapon, so she didn't waste any time and jumped on it.
"Why aren't you flying with your sword?"
Seeing the four disciples protecting them flying on swords, Qu Yan asked You Lin curiously.
You Lin shook the fan in his hand, sat down cross-legged and said with a smile: "I was born useless in swordsmanship!"
He spoke in such a proud tone that people who didn't know him would think he was bragging.
"ah?"
"Master, there's no need to worry so much about Youlin. Although Youlin can't practice the sword art inherited from our master, he still has his own path to follow."
Yes, the world of immortal cultivation today is not like it was tens of thousands of years ago, when the way of cultivation was single.
There are many different types of immortal cultivators nowadays, and the way of the sword has long since changed from a compulsory course to an ordinary path.
"Oh, I see. A legacy of swordsmanship? So our lineage used to be swordsmen?"
Seize the time to find out the news that you don’t know, which will make Qu Yan feel more at ease.
"It's not just our lineage, but the entire Jitian Sect. Tens of thousands of years ago, our Jitian Sect was still based on swords, and was called the Wanjian Sect. Even now, there is still a huge sword tomb!"
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