Chapter 130 I am a senior disciple, so my master is strict

Lin Du began a busy and honest daily practice.

It was not until Yan Ye carried her to the peak that she suddenly realized, "Why is it here?"

"Although I don't know why you found this mountain where I practiced footwork, but since you found it first and even jumped down, it means that you like this place very much."

Yan Ye clasped his hands and looked at the child in front of him who had grown a step forward without knowing when, "Come on, I will teach you."

This isolated peak is not only high, but also extremely rugged and steep, like a knife peak made up of countless stone blades of varying widths.

Lin Du stood at the foot of the mountain, looking straight at Yan Ye, "You are not taking revenge on me, are you?"

"How could that be." Yan Ye smiled, "This is how your master got here. Do you remember the name of your footwork?"

Lin Du mechanically spit out three words, "Ling Jue Ding."

"That's right." Yan Ye smiled even more happily, "Don't you like jumping off a cliff? I'll let you know later that jumping off a cliff is not a good feeling. You just practice your footwork on this peak until you fall down."

Lin Du understood, "You are deliberately taking revenge on me."

While she said this, she had already mobilized the mantra and spiritual power, and according to the method of exerting force described in the book, she climbed up a rugged rock standing on the isolated peak.

It was unknown whether the rock was created by nature or by humans. The rock was only so wide and small. If the footwork was not accurate, one would definitely miss the target. This set of footwork emphasized lightness and speed, and made people look up and unpredictable.

When she was still far from the mountainside, Lin Du missed the target and fell down. It was another weightless fall.

She used her spiritual power to slow down her free fall in the air. She stabilized her body only five or six feet away from the ground, and then flew back to the ground obediently.

Yan Ye pointed out why Lin Du had made a mistake in the previous step, and told her about her shortcomings. Then he pointed to the top of the peak with a smile, "Climb, climb to the top and your footwork for today will be complete."

The peak was at least several hundred feet high. Lin Du took a deep breath, suppressed his pounding heart, used his spiritual power, moved his ankles and other joints, and climbed up again.

Yan Ye actually didn't expect Lin Du to climb to the top on the first day. Every time the child fell, he was tense. Although he hadn't used his spiritual power since she went crazy yesterday, the feeling of weightlessness and despair still tugged at his heart every time.

"The seventh time." Yan Ye said, "You've fallen down seven times. Will you jump again?"

Lin Du licked his lips that were dried by the wind and exercise, his eyes showing his excitement. "Still jumping."

Yan Ye choked and pointed to the top of the mountain. "Go up, you haven't even climbed halfway up the mountain."

Lin Du jumped up again, faster and higher, more skillful each time, and then fell harder each time, and Yan Ye was more frightened each time.

The little bastard was excited to jump, but he was so nervous that he seemed to be torturing himself.

Every time adrenaline rushed, Lin Du was extremely excited, his mind was particularly sharp and clear, and his impression of the footwork became deeper and deeper.

This isolated peak happens to be able to see many scenes of the forbidden area of ​​the Supreme Sect and the back mountain. Yan Qing stands in a fixed place every day when he swings his sword. Today, he glanced over and his eyes happened to catch a spot that was flying up and down on the isolated peak. Thoughtfully, he turned to ask Yuan Ye, "What kind of bird would flutter back and forth halfway up the mountain?"

Yuan Ye was holding a stone tripod to practice his arm strength on the other side of him which was particularly symmetrical. Hearing this, he also looked over, "You don't know, and I don't know even more. Judging from the color, it looks like a green bird, or... a wolf?"

"What kind of wolf can jump around on the mountain?"

"...Which jackal, tiger or leopard in the world of cultivation can't fly over eaves and walls?" Yuan Ye raised the stone tripod again, panting, "If it doesn't work, we'll go and knock it down later. It'll be a good snack for my junior master's kitchen."

Lin Du, who was being missed, finally reached the upper half of the mountain. She didn't stop, nor did she dare to stop.

Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. The same applies to cultivation.

Once the rhythm is interrupted, she will forget about climbing this lonely peak today.

Lin Du has felt that her muscle strength is almost reaching the limit, and she has a vague feeling of twitching, but she doesn't want to stop.

Yan Ye has already noticed the slight deformation of Lin Du's movements. He has calculated that Lin Du's physical strength is not enough to reach the top. He teleported behind Lin Du with an expressionless face, "Okay, let's stop here today, get down."

Lin Du's calf cramped a little, but he didn't stop, "Higher."

Yan Ye gritted his teeth, "I lied to you, I didn't ask you to get to the top, get down."

"Higher." Lin Du repeated, his feet did not stop moving, because he moved too fast, it was difficult for Yan Ye to grab the person's collar.

"You can't go any higher, why do you have to go that high? You still have physical training today, don't use up all your energy."

"I want to compete with the gods." Lin Du began to talk nonsense.

Yan Ye was silent, "Don't be so ridiculous, little bastard."

The cramp in her calf became more and more serious, and Lin Du finally stopped. She could have stood there, but she just fell back.

Yan Ye was a little flustered for a moment. Just when he was about to grab Lin Du, he found that the little bastard was laughing particularly evilly, then slowly slowed down, and finally slowly fell to the ground.

"It's good to be higher, the landing cushioning time is increased."

Lin Du leaned against the rock and pinched his calf, slowed down for a while, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Yan Ye was scared by this little bastard.

He knew Lin Du was crazy, but he didn't know that he was this crazy.

The tall man landed in front of the child and slapped him hard, "You are! Really crazy! Really not afraid of death! Can you! Be calm!"

He hit him with a very rhythmic feeling. Lin Du held his head and was confused, "I still have to go to the dining hall to cook."

Yan Ye withdrew his hand and said with a stern face, "After dinner, go and calculate the basic formation and lay it out, then do the homework that Feng Chao and Feng Yi gave you, and then come to me for the body refining technique."

Lin Du covered his red head and dragged out the sound, "Got it."

As expected, the old man couldn't stand the stimulation.

Although Lin Du's handwriting was already in good shape, when it came to drawing talismans, his control over the pen was still not enough.

Feng Yi was not discouraged. Practicing calligraphy is not a one-day job, let alone drawing talismans.

But Lin Du's condition today is really not right. She looked at the earthworm above and glanced at Lin Du's hands suspiciously.

"The tendons of his hands are normal and so beautiful, how can he draw such ugly things?"

Lin Du looked at Feng Yi innocently, "Today, my master asked me to climb rocks, and my hands are shaking from exhaustion."

As soon as she raised her face, Feng Yi noticed the bruise on Lin Du's forehead, "Did you fall?"

Lin Du reached out and touched it, then realized what Feng Yi was talking about, "No, my master abused me."

Feng Yi:? What the hell?

She pondered for a while, "You are so smart and so obedient, he still beat you? Why?"

"Maybe because I failed to meet his requirements and got angry and upset." Lin Du's black pot hit the mark one by one.

Feng Yi frowned slightly, "When he drew talismans, they were even uglier than yours. He even claimed that he could live well without talismans. How can he blame you?"

Lin Du chuckled, "A strict teacher produces excellent students. I am an excellent student, so my master is strict."

Feng Yi was silent. At first glance, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, but was the cause and effect reversed?

"In fact, my master has increased my physical training recently. I have consumed a lot of physical strength, so my pen control is not good." Lin Du was not serious and wanted to save Yan Ye's image.

Feng Yi pondered for a moment, "Your pen control is indeed a big problem. Senior Sister only asked you to practice big characters, but you didn't practice the strokes and pen control, right?"

She spread out a new piece of rice paper, "Come, I will teach you pen control from the beginning."