Ningning was a sports waste in her previous life.

She can play piano, sketch, and calligraphy, but she is so weak that she is very physically weak. When she has been practicing since childhood, she probably only has the beautiful ballet and swan arm fucking she danced when she practiced her body.

As a result, others were beautiful little swans. She was exhausted halfway through half, like a thunder moth that was about to be served on the dining table.

Later, the body was not trained, and the muscles on the face almost sucked - because Ningning's facial expressions were always particularly rich when she danced with death ballet.

Tired.

So to sum up, she should be extremely unmoved and refused Meng Jue's proposal to teach swordsmanship from the bottom of her heart.

But it smells so good that it can't stand it.

The physique of a person who practices Taoism is completely different from her previous life. The body that is soaked by spiritual energy is cultivated into essence and qi, and the qi is transformed into spirit, and the sword heart, sword intent, and sword bones condensed between a palm when they draw the sword. The moment the star scars are out of the sheath, the blood in the body is excited and clamored.

The sword cultivator’s sword swing is not a simple action for “swinging the sword”, but rather it is like obeying an instinct from the heart. In the transformation of posture, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is filled with unprecedented volume.

This is not a disgusting feeling.

So although Ningning was as tired as an old dog, she continued to learn one move after another under the guidance of Meng Jue after a short break.

Just kidding, she was a woman who planned to conquer the college entrance examination before.

There is actually not much difference between practicing swordsmanship and learning. Everyone has different talents. Practice is all about hard practice, which is inseparable from learning from masters. Some geniuses have fallen, while others have climbed up step by step from the bottom juniors.

Not to mention those big and small tests, aren’t it any different from the secret realm trials in the Immortal Sect?

She can stand firm in the sea of ​​questions in history, geography, mathematics, physics and chemistry? Are she still afraid of this sword technique that can be learned without using her brain?

"The Golden Snake Sword Technique originated from Miaojiang, and emphasizes unpredictable changes. It can defeat the enemy in an instant without sticking to a fixed pattern. This move of golden light and snake shadow is the most deadly. With the differentiation of swords, one person can control hundreds of swords. You should be optimistic."

Meng Jue corrected her position, loosened her hands from Ningning's shoulders, and personally pulled her sword to demonstrate to her.

Ning Ning listened to his words and automatically envisioned the classic quotes of the English teacher in class: "You must remember this expression. Add in inverted sentences and attributive clauses when writing, and don't stick to fixed usage. With sentence differentiation, you can have several advanced expressions in an essay, and the essay will definitely get high scores."

Too down-to-earth.

The Golden Snake Sword Technique has changed so many times that it is definitely not something you can learn overnight. Fortunately, Meng Jue's sword is successful and can be regarded as the most outstanding teacher among his peers. Ning Ning's body is also extremely talented, and he can roughly master it in less than three days.

The most important thing is that with the elder brother, she has meat to eat!

That's right, Meng Jue stands out among the poor sword cultivators. He is a rich man who can afford to eat in the canteen.

"Xuanxu Sword Sect? Poor?"

Meng Jue chuckled when he heard this. The gentle young man was as gentle as jade, and his peach blossom eyes were like Mu Xinghe: "Little junior sister, Xuanxu is the largest sect in swordsmanship, so he will naturally not deduct money. The poor are not the masters, but people who use money - looking at the top and bottom, there are not many people who pursue swordsmanship like masters."

Ning Ning thought to herself, right.

Their lazy swordsman is flying all over the world. When they see the sword and sword score, they will buy it no matter how many days;

The original owner is spoiled and does not know how to control his spending money. He becomes a pauper. That is destined to become a pauper;

The younger junior brother is also an ancestor who uses money and makes a lot of money, not to mention that as a royal child, he does not know how many spirit stones he has been cheated of.

As for the senior sister she had never met, according to the description in the original text, she was also a drunkard who was drunk today. Only swords, wine and beauty were the most precious in life.

It turns out that the poor are not the entire Sword Sect, but their strange personal master sect.

It’s not a family, and if you don’t enter the family, a bunch of paupers gather together, there’s really no one else.

After practicing (eating) the sword (meat) for three days, Ningning received a communication talisman from his master Tianxianzi and invited her to go to the mansion to meet her newly received junior brother.

It is the male protagonist Pei Ji.

The paper crane-shaped communication talisman was held in her hand and gently kneaded. Ning Ning leaned against the door, frowned and showed a faint smile.

I used to make small fuss, but the following plot is not very friendly to her.

*

According to Tian Xianzi, the top of the mountain is bleak and there is no sign at the foot of the mountain. Only by building the residence between the mountainside is the real god.

The book never described the detailed appearance of his residence, so when Ningning arrived at the hillside of Yuheng Peak, she couldn't help but be stunned.

At first glance, it looks like a beautiful imitation garden building with carved beams and painted buildings, with red pillars and jade bricks. Untrimmed spiritual plants circling up, and jade branches and leaves linger the flying dragon stone sculptures above the building, with a bit of green feeling of vitality.

But if you look closely, you can easily notice the trick.

The beads in the dragon's eyes were removed.

Several exquisite and gorgeous wood carvings were taken away.

There were traces left by hanging paintings on the wall, and the painting was dismantled.

The empty hall has no furniture, like a butterfly leaving a cocoon, leaving a huge shell.

Ningning:...

This person is really poor.

I heard that in order to buy a Shangqing sword, he actually auctioned his house at a high price in the sect. However, several other elders worked together to stop him. Each of them raised some money for him, and finally gave up.

After all, Elder Tianxian, who is a dignified Xuanxu Sword Sect, is so poor that he sells a house. This matter is not good when it is spread.

"Yo, Ningning!"

Qing Youngyi, wearing a white robe, noticed her breath and turned around and waved with a smile: "I heard that you have mastered the Golden Snake Sword Technique in three days. You are so scary! It's not a pity that I sold my pants before I brought it back to the Sword Sect."

Who wants to hear about you selling pants? So did you come back naked back then?

Ningning felt that the entire Golden Snake sword technique was not very good.

When she thought of "golden light and snake shadow", she couldn't help but start to think about the hairs that fluttered in the wind when her master was holding the sword score in his hand.

It smells like that.

"Thank you, Master."

Ning Ning laughed and looked up and found that there were two other people in the hall.

Lin Xun was wearing a blue shirt and tied his ink hair behind him. When he saw her, he bent his round and black dog eyes and cried out with a smile.

It's noon now, and a golden sunlight pours in from the window. He stood under the gurgling light and shadow, even his eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of gold-pink light, which looked warm and bright.

Pei Ji, who was standing on the other side, stood in the shadows.

He still had the same indifferent expression as before, with a little silence of mockery at the end of his eyes. The black clothes looked even more gloomy in the darkness, and made his bloodless face pale.

"This is your new junior brother, named Pei Ji - you two should be considered acquaintance."

Tian Xianzi probably didn't realize that there was a kind of emotion between people called "jealousy". His heart was so big that it was no wonder that the original owner dared to act unscrupulously: "Although he was an outer disciple before, he has now entered the second level of the Golden Pill realm. What's more valuable is that the sword heart is rare. If you can compete more in the future, you will definitely gain a lot from each other."

Ning Ning smiled at him lightly: "Little junior brother."

"Oh oh oh she smiles so well! Come back to her, Pei Ji! This girl is actually your senior sister, this is fate!"

Chengying's sword energy twisted and twisted inside his body. The boy frowned and pressed it with his spiritual power, but his face was still expressionless: "Senior Sister."

I frowned when I saw her. As for how annoying it is?

Ningning didn't say anything anymore and turned her gaze to Tianxianzi.

"I've called you here today, and I have two purposes."

The young man smiled lazyly and made a gesture: "First, my classmates, we must meet and meet each other; secondly, see how you are doing well."

Lin Xun's face turned pale: "Master, do you want the three of us... to draw the sword to compete?"

Tian Xianzi said righteously: "Am I the one who will let my baby apprentices fight and get injured?"

Master actually took care of them like this!

Xiao Bailong took a breath in a panic. Before he could show a grateful smile, he continued: "If you are injured, wouldn't the medical expenses be paid by me? No way!"

Lin Xun stopped talking at all.

"So, I came up with a better idea for my teacher."

Tian Xianzi smiled and said, "How about you go to the Buddha Tower?"

The Buddha Tower is a place for the disciples of the Xuanxu Sword Sect to practice.

There are hundreds of layers of the tower, and each layer has an illusion. You can only pass through the illusion and enter the next layer. The difficulty of the hundreds of layers is superimposed, and it traps countless ghosts and Shura's residual image. The plot is exquisite and the real illusion is no different from the feeling of going down the mountain to experience it personally.

"I have chosen the number of layers, and I can open it directly for you."

Tian Xianzi said: "The fortyth floor, visiting Zhaixing Pavilion at night is just right for the Jindan stage monks. I wonder if you are interested in giving it a try?"

When Ning Ning heard the three words "Zaixing Pavilion", she jumped in her eyebrows.

In the original work, the original owner is in a ghost place...

He was beaten and bleeding, and was thrown out of the illusion on the spot and lay on the bed for a full half month.

*

Fantasy, Zhaixing Pavilion.

The moon shadows and stars are dotted on the river like broken gold, and the flower boat passes by the river. The singing girl's desolate sound is scattered in the wind, making people feel weak.

There are countless floors of buildings near the river. Between the carved and embroidered sills, glazed tiles reflect the bright moonlight, lit up the eaves. A dim light slowly flows out from the hollow carved windows, cages the entire tall building with a soft halo, like a veil mist, in the sky and earth.

I heard that at the top of Zhaixing Pavilion, you can pick the stars and embrace the moon, and the door is crowded with cars and horses.
To be continued...