Chapter 9
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Lin Zhizhi, with an excited face, followed Xuanhua into the interior of the cave.
The place where Xuanhua lived was basically the same as himself, with a high cold spirit. Although it doesn't look broad from the outside, there is something else in the period.
Finally, the master stopped at a Pinggu in the cave. He glanced around and waved to a bamboo in the nearby purple bamboo forest. The bamboo flew into his hands. Xuanhua said to Lin Zhi, "have you ever practiced sword?"
Lin Zhizhi took out the sword he had got from the ancestor of Yuanying of the Lin family. He was eager to try: "I have practiced it."
Xuanhua nodded his chin and motioned the little apprentice to practice in front of him.
Young master Lin, who has been proud since he was a child, is full of self-confidence and elegant posture. He holds the sharp spirit sword with a light tip. Although the wind light sword technique is not smart enough, it is extremely pleasing and fluent.
The sword's Qi is vertical and horizontal, leaving a deep impression on the ground.
However, Xuanhua was not very satisfied. When Lin Zhizhi stopped his sword technique, he mercilessly pointed out Lin Zhizhi's weakness: "insufficient foundation."
With these words, the little apprentice who did not admit defeat argued for a few more words. Xuanhua drew a sword at Lin Zhizhi with the stick in his hand: "look at this move, I don't use aura."
The simple purple bamboo sword left a very shallow trace in the air.
It looks very gentle, but it cuts the air.
A sword cuts chaos.
Standing opposite him, Lin Zhizhi had a feeling. If Xuanhua wants to kill him, he will have nowhere to escape.
-- master's strength is here. Even if he doesn't use that cultivation, Lin Zhizhi can figure it out for a long time with the most superficial kendo.
The eyes of the young man with black hair suddenly lit up, and the bright light was like the streamer of the dark night, which made his whole person burning. Lin Zhizhi pounced on him and asked, "master, do you want to teach me this skill?"
He deserves to be the destined master and apprentice. Xuanhua was stared at by the little apprentice at such a close distance. He had an impulse to promise him everything he wanted. Fortunately, he was so determined that he forced down the instant turbulence and said coldly: "learn the basic sword formula first."
Lin Zhizhi broke down.
Xuanhua didn't want to see him like this. He added in a secretive way: "when you have laid a good foundation, you will be taught what kind of master you want to learn."
Then I got what I wanted and saw the young man's face shining.
Ziyi daozun gives Lin Zhizhi the Zizhu sword in his hand. At the same time, he brushes his sleeve at the Zizhu forest. He sees the Zizhu trees fly up by themselves, forming a human figure, and begins to draw sword moves.
At the beginning, the movements of Zizhu people were still a little sluggish. Lin Zhizhi was a little worried about whether they would fall apart. But soon, he seemed to have spirituality and made rapid progress.
"Learn to do it."
-- after listening to the master's voice, Lin Zhizhi took it very seriously.
But he felt that How familiar is the move of zizhuren?! It seems that the sanxiu who had been punished by him used these moves?
"Master, these moves I think I've seen it somewhere? " Lin Zhi asked a question.
Xuanhua glanced at him: "you really should have seen the basic sword formula. It's all outside."
Lin Zhizhi I think master's basic sword formula is original? "
Xuanhua was puzzled by his question: "what do I do with my original basic sword formula?"
“……”
What you said is reasonable, but you can't refute it.
But master, what we said about the starting style of God's sword? QAQ!
Lin Zhizhi is very angry and aggrieved. Lin Zhizhi is very sad, so Lin Zhizhi looks at Xuanhua and doesn't make a sound.
"You have good qualifications, but the foundation is not so good." Xuanhua's little apprentice explained his intention, "if you practice no less than 100 times a day, you will realize the benefits."
Master Lin, the owner of tianlinggen, has never practiced basic sword formula. In his mind, Lin Fu Shu GE has a lot of high-level sword techniques such as "green crane sword Jue" and "golden light sword array" waiting for him to choose, but there is no such thing as the three inferior spirit stones of Xiuzhen kingdom.
But since daozun said so, there must be his reason.
Lin Zhizhi's impetuous mind, slender fingers holding up the purple bamboo sword, follow the front of the human start action.
This "basic sword formula" is also worthy of its name. With Lin Zhizhi's savvy, it only took about half an hour to memorize all the moves in his heart, and can play them in a certain way.
But there are still some small things I didn't notice
Looking at the error of the second move of the black haired boy, Xuanhua frowned slightly and went to the side of Lin Zhizhi.
Lin Zhizhi is concentrating on his practice when he suddenly holds his sword right hand with one hand, and the strange chest is pressed on his shoulder. At the same time, there was a low, cold voice: "it's not right here. Hand down again, the sword should be held like this... "The warm breath sprayed on his ears, which made Lin Zhizhi shrink his neck.
Because Xuanhua wanted to teach him to hold the sword, he had to encircle half of Lin Zhizhi's body, so they were very close. The unique cold fragrance of daozun's body enveloped Lin Zhizhi's nose, making him almost soft.
It must have been some enchanting body -
Lin Zhizhi suddenly found that he was still very sensitive and wanted to cry.
He wasn't like that before! Su Yu had been sleeping and living with him for some time. If they were good, they would soon wear a pair of trousers. He didn't have such soft legs! Even if he saw Su Yu's * * he didn't blush!
It is imperative to improve cultivation! We have to suppress this unfortunate Constitution!
But Xuanhua didn't know what was in his mind. At this time, daozun, who was not close to the female, certainly not close to the male, touched his apprentice's hand and suddenly remembered the scene in the hot spring pool just now.
If Lin Zhizhi is still wet at this time, he can directly touch the skin under his clothes
Soft, smooth skin.
If he felt it, he would even take the initiative to suck his fingers, so that he didn't want to leave.
My little apprentice is It's too dangerous.
A purple light flashed through Taoist's dark eyes.
Lin Zhizhi was already strong on his own The self-control of the force to control the leg soft impulse, he according to Xuanhua put forward the move, voice broke the ambiguous atmosphere: "is that so?"
Xuanhua's thoughts were interrupted by these words. He wanted to let go of the young man's hand first, but when he relaxed his arms, he didn't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally threw his sleeve over Lin Zhizhi, and let the black haired boy fall into his arms.
At the same time, his left hand along the bar, covered with the boy's slightly slender waist - but soon, the force to press down turned to push out.
Master daozun let the little apprentice out of his arms as if nothing had happened: "well, just like what I just said."
Lin Zhizhi didn't know the storm Xuanhua had experienced under his cold appearance. It's just that I was unilaterally influenced by the enchanting body, so after leaving Xuanhua's arms, I got rid of the previous feeling and began to practice the basic sword formula again.
Xuanhua didn't guide Lin Zhizhi in person. When he comes across mistakes, he just needs words to guide him, and Lin Zhizhi can draw inferences from one instance to the extreme.
"That's right." when Lin Zhizhi had mastered a set of basic sword tricks, Xuanhua nodded with satisfaction and praised the little disciple. And when Lin Zhizhi was going to return the purple bamboo sword to him, he motioned to the other party to keep it: "I will use this sword every day. It's getting late today. You'd better have a rest for the night and go to the outer gate of Jianzong tomorrow. "
Lin Zhizhi nodded yes.
He touched the original Sabre placidly and put the purple bamboo sword into the heaven and earth ring.
That night, after leaving Lin's house, Lin Zhizhi, who was sleeping in the master's cave, turned over and over again. Later, because he couldn't sleep, he practiced basic sword skills in the backyard for half a night, and didn't go to sleep until dawn.
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Lin Zhizhi, with an excited face, followed Xuanhua into the interior of the cave.
The place where Xuanhua lived was basically the same as himself, with a high cold spirit. Although it doesn't look broad from the outside, there is something else in the period.
Finally, the master stopped at a Pinggu in the cave. He glanced around and waved to a bamboo in the nearby purple bamboo forest. The bamboo flew into his hands. Xuanhua said to Lin Zhi, "have you ever practiced sword?"
Lin Zhizhi took out the sword he had got from the ancestor of Yuanying of the Lin family. He was eager to try: "I have practiced it."
Xuanhua nodded his chin and motioned the little apprentice to practice in front of him.
Young master Lin, who has been proud since he was a child, is full of self-confidence and elegant posture. He holds the sharp spirit sword with a light tip. Although the wind light sword technique is not smart enough, it is extremely pleasing and fluent.
The sword's Qi is vertical and horizontal, leaving a deep impression on the ground.
However, Xuanhua was not very satisfied. When Lin Zhizhi stopped his sword technique, he mercilessly pointed out Lin Zhizhi's weakness: "insufficient foundation."
With these words, the little apprentice who did not admit defeat argued for a few more words. Xuanhua drew a sword at Lin Zhizhi with the stick in his hand: "look at this move, I don't use aura."
The simple purple bamboo sword left a very shallow trace in the air.
It looks very gentle, but it cuts the air.
A sword cuts chaos.
Standing opposite him, Lin Zhizhi had a feeling. If Xuanhua wants to kill him, he will have nowhere to escape.
-- master's strength is here. Even if he doesn't use that cultivation, Lin Zhizhi can figure it out for a long time with the most superficial kendo.
The eyes of the young man with black hair suddenly lit up, and the bright light was like the streamer of the dark night, which made his whole person burning. Lin Zhizhi pounced on him and asked, "master, do you want to teach me this skill?"
He deserves to be the destined master and apprentice. Xuanhua was stared at by the little apprentice at such a close distance. He had an impulse to promise him everything he wanted. Fortunately, he was so determined that he forced down the instant turbulence and said coldly: "learn the basic sword formula first."
Lin Zhizhi broke down.
Xuanhua didn't want to see him like this. He added in a secretive way: "when you have laid a good foundation, you will be taught what kind of master you want to learn."
Then I got what I wanted and saw the young man's face shining.
Ziyi daozun gives Lin Zhizhi the Zizhu sword in his hand. At the same time, he brushes his sleeve at the Zizhu forest. He sees the Zizhu trees fly up by themselves, forming a human figure, and begins to draw sword moves.
At the beginning, the movements of Zizhu people were still a little sluggish. Lin Zhizhi was a little worried about whether they would fall apart. But soon, he seemed to have spirituality and made rapid progress.
"Learn to do it."
-- after listening to the master's voice, Lin Zhizhi took it very seriously.
But he felt that How familiar is the move of zizhuren?! It seems that the sanxiu who had been punished by him used these moves?
"Master, these moves I think I've seen it somewhere? " Lin Zhi asked a question.
Xuanhua glanced at him: "you really should have seen the basic sword formula. It's all outside."
Lin Zhizhi I think master's basic sword formula is original? "
Xuanhua was puzzled by his question: "what do I do with my original basic sword formula?"
“……”
What you said is reasonable, but you can't refute it.
But master, what we said about the starting style of God's sword? QAQ!
Lin Zhizhi is very angry and aggrieved. Lin Zhizhi is very sad, so Lin Zhizhi looks at Xuanhua and doesn't make a sound.
"You have good qualifications, but the foundation is not so good." Xuanhua's little apprentice explained his intention, "if you practice no less than 100 times a day, you will realize the benefits."
Master Lin, the owner of tianlinggen, has never practiced basic sword formula. In his mind, Lin Fu Shu GE has a lot of high-level sword techniques such as "green crane sword Jue" and "golden light sword array" waiting for him to choose, but there is no such thing as the three inferior spirit stones of Xiuzhen kingdom.
But since daozun said so, there must be his reason.
Lin Zhizhi's impetuous mind, slender fingers holding up the purple bamboo sword, follow the front of the human start action.
This "basic sword formula" is also worthy of its name. With Lin Zhizhi's savvy, it only took about half an hour to memorize all the moves in his heart, and can play them in a certain way.
But there are still some small things I didn't notice
Looking at the error of the second move of the black haired boy, Xuanhua frowned slightly and went to the side of Lin Zhizhi.
Lin Zhizhi is concentrating on his practice when he suddenly holds his sword right hand with one hand, and the strange chest is pressed on his shoulder. At the same time, there was a low, cold voice: "it's not right here. Hand down again, the sword should be held like this... "The warm breath sprayed on his ears, which made Lin Zhizhi shrink his neck.
Because Xuanhua wanted to teach him to hold the sword, he had to encircle half of Lin Zhizhi's body, so they were very close. The unique cold fragrance of daozun's body enveloped Lin Zhizhi's nose, making him almost soft.
It must have been some enchanting body -
Lin Zhizhi suddenly found that he was still very sensitive and wanted to cry.
He wasn't like that before! Su Yu had been sleeping and living with him for some time. If they were good, they would soon wear a pair of trousers. He didn't have such soft legs! Even if he saw Su Yu's * * he didn't blush!
It is imperative to improve cultivation! We have to suppress this unfortunate Constitution!
But Xuanhua didn't know what was in his mind. At this time, daozun, who was not close to the female, certainly not close to the male, touched his apprentice's hand and suddenly remembered the scene in the hot spring pool just now.
If Lin Zhizhi is still wet at this time, he can directly touch the skin under his clothes
Soft, smooth skin.
If he felt it, he would even take the initiative to suck his fingers, so that he didn't want to leave.
My little apprentice is It's too dangerous.
A purple light flashed through Taoist's dark eyes.
Lin Zhizhi was already strong on his own The self-control of the force to control the leg soft impulse, he according to Xuanhua put forward the move, voice broke the ambiguous atmosphere: "is that so?"
Xuanhua's thoughts were interrupted by these words. He wanted to let go of the young man's hand first, but when he relaxed his arms, he didn't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally threw his sleeve over Lin Zhizhi, and let the black haired boy fall into his arms.
At the same time, his left hand along the bar, covered with the boy's slightly slender waist - but soon, the force to press down turned to push out.
Master daozun let the little apprentice out of his arms as if nothing had happened: "well, just like what I just said."
Lin Zhizhi didn't know the storm Xuanhua had experienced under his cold appearance. It's just that I was unilaterally influenced by the enchanting body, so after leaving Xuanhua's arms, I got rid of the previous feeling and began to practice the basic sword formula again.
Xuanhua didn't guide Lin Zhizhi in person. When he comes across mistakes, he just needs words to guide him, and Lin Zhizhi can draw inferences from one instance to the extreme.
"That's right." when Lin Zhizhi had mastered a set of basic sword tricks, Xuanhua nodded with satisfaction and praised the little disciple. And when Lin Zhizhi was going to return the purple bamboo sword to him, he motioned to the other party to keep it: "I will use this sword every day. It's getting late today. You'd better have a rest for the night and go to the outer gate of Jianzong tomorrow. "
Lin Zhizhi nodded yes.
He touched the original Sabre placidly and put the purple bamboo sword into the heaven and earth ring.
That night, after leaving Lin's house, Lin Zhizhi, who was sleeping in the master's cave, turned over and over again. Later, because he couldn't sleep, he practiced basic sword skills in the backyard for half a night, and didn't go to sleep until dawn.
Lin Zhizhi, with an excited face, followed Xuanhua into the interior of the cave. The place where Xuanhua lived was basically the same as himself, with a high cold spirit. Although it doesn't look broad from the outside, there is something else in the period. Finally, the master stopped at a Pinggu in the cave. He glanced around and waved to a bamboo in the nearby purple bamboo forest. The bamboo flew into his hands. Xuanhua said to Lin Zhi, "have you ever practiced sword?" Lin Zhizhi took out the sword he had got from the ancestor of Yuanying of the Lin family. He was eager to try: "I have practiced it." Xuanhua nodded his chin and motioned the little apprentice to practice in front of him. Young master Lin, who has been proud since he was a child, is full of self-confidence and elegant posture. He holds the sharp spirit sword with a light tip. Although the wind light sword technique is not smart enough, it is extremely pleasing and fluent. The sword's Qi is vertical and horizontal, leaving a deep impression on the ground. However, Xuanhua was not very satisfied. When Lin Zhizhi stopped his sword technique, he mercilessly pointed out Lin Zhizhi's weakness: "insufficient foundation." With these words, the little apprentice who did not admit defeat argued for a few more words. Xuanhua drew a sword at Lin Zhizhi with the stick in his hand: "look at this move, I don't use aura." The simple purple bamboo sword left a very shallow trace in the air. It looks very gentle, but it cuts the air. A sword cuts chaos. Standing opposite him, Lin Zhizhi had a feeling. If Xuanhua wants to kill him, he will have nowhere to escape. -- master's strength is here. Even if he doesn't use that cultivation, Lin Zhizhi can figure it out for a long time with the most superficial kendo. The eyes of the young man with black hair suddenly lit up, and the bright light was like the streamer of the dark night, which made his whole person burning. Lin Zhizhi pounced on him and asked, "master, do you want to teach me this skill?" He deserves to be the destined master and apprentice. Xuanhua was stared at by the little apprentice at such a close distance. He had an impulse to promise him everything he wanted. Fortunately, he was so determined that he forced down the instant turbulence and said coldly: "learn the basic sword formula first." Lin Zhizhi broke down. Xuanhua didn't want to see him like this. He added in a secretive way: "when you have laid a good foundation, you will be taught what kind of master you want to learn." Then I got what I wanted and saw the young man's face shining. Ziyi daozun gives Lin Zhizhi the Zizhu sword in his hand. At the same time, he brushes his sleeve at the Zizhu forest. He sees the Zizhu trees fly up by themselves, forming a human figure, and begins to draw sword moves. At the beginning, the movements of Zizhu people were still a little sluggish. Lin Zhizhi was a little worried about whether they would fall apart. But soon, he seemed to have spirituality and made rapid progress. "Learn to do it." -- after listening to the master's voice, Lin Zhizhi took it very seriously. But he felt that How familiar is the move of zizhuren?! It seems that the sanxiu who had been punished by him used these moves? "Master, these moves I think I've seen it somewhere? " Lin Zhi asked a question. Xuanhua glanced at him: "you really should have seen the basic sword formula. It's all outside." Lin Zhizhi I think master's basic sword formula is original? " Xuanhua was puzzled by his question: "what do I do with my original basic sword formula?" What you said is reasonable, but you can't refute it. But master, what we said about the starting style of God's sword? QAQ! Lin Zhizhi is very angry and aggrieved. Lin Zhizhi is very sad, so Lin Zhizhi looks at Xuanhua and doesn't make a sound. "You have good qualifications, but the foundation is not so good." Xuanhua's little apprentice explained his intention, "if you practice no less than 100 times a day, you will realize the benefits." Master Lin, the owner of tianlinggen, has never practiced basic sword formula. In his mind, Lin Fu Shu GE has a lot of high-level sword techniques such as "green crane sword Jue" and "golden light sword array" waiting for him to choose, but there is no such thing as the three inferior spirit stones of Xiuzhen kingdom. But since daozun said so, there must be his reason. Lin Zhizhi's impetuous mind, slender fingers holding up the purple bamboo sword, follow the front of the human start action. This "basic sword formula" is also worthy of its name. With Lin Zhizhi's savvy, it only took about half an hour to memorize all the moves in his heart, and can play them in a certain way. But there are still some small things I didn't notice Looking at the error of the second move of the black haired boy, Xuanhua frowned slightly and went to the side of Lin Zhizhi. Lin Zhizhi is concentrating on his practice when he suddenly holds his sword right hand with one hand, and the strange chest is pressed on his shoulder. At the same time, there was a low, cold voice: "it's not right here. Hand down again, the sword should be held like this... "The warm breath sprayed on his ears, which made Lin Zhizhi shrink his neck. Because Xuanhua wanted to teach him to hold the sword, he had to encircle half of Lin Zhizhi's body, so they were very close. The unique cold fragrance of daozun's body enveloped Lin Zhizhi's nose, making him almost soft. It must have been some enchanting body - Lin Zhizhi suddenly found that he was still very sensitive and wanted to cry. He wasn't like that before! Su Yu had been sleeping and living with him for some time. If they were good, they would soon wear a pair of trousers. He didn't have such soft legs! Even if he saw Su Yu's * * he didn't blush! It is imperative to improve cultivation! We have to suppress this unfortunate Constitution! But Xuanhua didn't know what was in his mind. At this time, daozun, who was not close to the female, certainly not close to the male, touched his apprentice's hand and suddenly remembered the scene in the hot spring pool just now. If Lin Zhizhi is still wet at this time, he can directly touch the skin under his clothes Soft, smooth skin. If he felt it, he would even take the initiative to suck his fingers, so that he didn't want to leave. My little apprentice is It's too dangerous. A purple light flashed through Taoist's dark eyes. Lin Zhizhi was already strong on his own The self-control of the force to control the leg soft impulse, he according to Xuanhua put forward the move, voice broke the ambiguous atmosphere: "is that so?" Xuanhua's thoughts were interrupted by these words. He wanted to let go of the young man's hand first, but when he relaxed his arms, he didn't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally threw his sleeve over Lin Zhizhi, and let the black haired boy fall into his arms. At the same time, his left hand along the bar, covered with the boy's slightly slender waist - but soon, the force to press down turned to push out. Master daozun let the little apprentice out of his arms as if nothing had happened: "well, just like what I just said." Lin Zhizhi didn't know the storm Xuanhua had experienced under his cold appearance. It's just that I was unilaterally influenced by the enchanting body, so after leaving Xuanhua's arms, I got rid of the previous feeling and began to practice the basic sword formula again. Xuanhua didn't guide Lin Zhizhi in person. When he comes across mistakes, he just needs words to guide him, and Lin Zhizhi can draw inferences from one instance to the extreme. "That's right." when Lin Zhizhi had mastered a set of basic sword tricks, Xuanhua nodded with satisfaction and praised the little disciple. And when Lin Zhizhi was going to return the purple bamboo sword to him, he motioned to the other party to keep it: "I will use this sword every day. It's getting late today. You'd better have a rest for the night and go to the outer gate of Jianzong tomorrow. " Lin Zhizhi nodded yes. He touched the original Sabre placidly and put the purple bamboo sword into the heaven and earth ring. That night, after leaving Lin's house, Lin Zhizhi, who was sleeping in the master's cave, turned over and over again. Later, because he couldn't sleep, he practiced basic sword skills in the backyard for half a night, and didn't go to sleep until dawn.
