The villain of Quick Transmigration has become obedient again

Chapter 157 Master Take Me Fly (06)

Duan Qingqing was speechless.

Can't you just say a few more words?
Hey!
There was silence in the mountain forest, Duan Qingqing quickly left and returned to Yingyue Pavilion.

The lights are on in every room, and everyone is discussing what they have seen and heard today.

In an instant, the news about Yan Siming and Lan Yizi spread throughout the sect.

And her crying and wronged voice came from the room in blue and purple: "The peak master likes me, and I can't help it. Please let me go."

"You shameless bitch, you actually seduced the Peak Master behind our backs, I think you are courting death."

"I beg you, don't hit me anymore, I promise to stay away from the peak master in the future."

"Are you staying away from the peak master? Will the peak master stay away from you? You still want toads to eat swan meat."

The sound of beating and blue clothes and purple crying came from the room.

The corner of Duan Qingqing's mouth raised slightly, it seemed that the bullying had been transferred.

Even when she went back to her room and sat on her own bed, those who used to be bullied as long as the original owner returned to the room, but now they started discussing blue clothes and purple as if they hadn't seen her at all.

"I didn't expect that bastard in blue clothes and purple to have seduced the peak master behind his back."

"That's right, she looks pure and innocent on weekdays, but I didn't expect her to be so despicable."

"Why would the peak master take a fancy to her kind of trash?"

"Lan Yizi's cultivation is only at the early stage of Jindan, such a waste, how can the peak master take a fancy to her?"

Someone looked at Duan Qingqing: "I used to think that the peak master liked this trash, but it turns out that the peak master doesn't like her as a foundation builder at all."

Duan Qingqing: ...

What's the matter with her?

Duan Qingqing's bed is the worst, and the bed frame is also tattered, creaking when moved.

In the past, as long as the bed rang, the original owner would be scolded and beaten.

But Duan Qingqing fell asleep under the excitement and anger of the female disciple.

She slept through the next day.

Rubbing her eyes, there was no one in the room except her.

The original owner has always been isolated, never calling her when she got up.

Duan Qingqing also liked this feeling of being alone.

Don't drag others down, and don't be dragged down by others.

Since it is the world of cultivating immortals, if you want to change your destiny, you have to start with practice.

She quickly put on her clothes, tidied herself up, and rushed to the training place relying on the memory of the original owner.

Because the original owner has been staying in the foundation building, she is still learning how to control the sword. When she ran to the scene, everyone had already started practicing.

When the master saw Duan Qingqing running over, he took no surprise at all, and didn't even bother to punish her for being late.

For three years, she has not been sent away in this class, and the master has always felt that it is his biggest shame in the past ten years.

It's just a few words on the mouth: "If you can't learn, you still have the face to be late."

Duan Qingqing hurriedly walked behind the crowd.

I found a handy wooden sword on the shelf, and started to learn it in style.

Relying on the memory of the original owner and the formulas taught by the master, Duan Qingqing began to practice seriously.

Fencing the sword is the most basic skill for a practitioner. If you can't fend off the sword, you can't even get out of the mountain.

Duan Qingqing also really felt sorry for the original owner, she couldn't learn it in three years, she was indeed useless.

Putting the wooden sword on the ground, Duan Qingqing silently recited the formula.

The master wobbled towards her, a little surprised.

If you can't practice for three years, the original owner has already done badly, and you don't study hard.

But now, he is learning in a decent way.

The master couldn't help but said: "If you can't learn it, don't waste that effort."

Duan Qingqing looked up at him; "Master, do you want me to practice or not? If you want me to practice, don't beep beep, don't affect me."

Master: ...

The master was so angry that he didn't say anything.

He was just angry, but Duan Qingqing was still the same in the third year, and when he said it, he would only say that he, the master, could not teach.

"Everyone stay calm and integrate the sword with yourself. Controlling the sword is like a horse. They also have their own souls. As long as you regard it as a part of yourself, it is not difficult to master the sword." Means: "Don't be like some people who are so stupid that they can't learn it for several years."

The place that was originally serious suddenly burst into laughter.

However, the next moment, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the wooden sword under Duan Qingqing's feet suddenly moved, and then trembled on the ground.

Duan Qingqing also had a look of surprise on her face. She tried to step on it directly, but the trembling wooden sword suddenly sounded steadily in the air.

She tried to put the other foot on it again.

Take it easy.

"Little Six, look, I have learned how to control a sword." Duan Qingqing was extremely excited.

The original owner couldn't learn it in three years, but she learned it as soon as she came.

[Host, don't get excited too early, be careful to fall off. 】

Unfortunately, Duan Qingqing has already flown into the sky.

Crowd: ...

The master felt a little pain in the face.

Isn't she trash?

How did you learn how to control the sword?
For the first time, Duan Qingqing stepped on the wooden sword carefully, her legs were bent, and her whole body was tense, for fear of falling off the wooden sword.

The sword rose slowly, and she took the time to ask the master knowingly: "Who did the master say was stupid just now?"

Master: ...

Duan Qingqing found that it is actually quite easy to control the sword, as long as she thinks in her heart, the wooden sword will fly in the direction she wants.

She didn't intend to wait for the master to answer her words at all, and Yu Jian flew out with a "shoot".

The speed was so fast that Duan Qingqing almost fell off the wooden sword, but fortunately she stabilized her figure.

In order to allow herself to master Yujian's skills faster, Duan Qingqing flew in and out of the ancient hump at will, directly flying back and forth on Anshao Peak.

"Look quickly, is that Duan Qingqing on the top?"

Disciples from other classes saw a person flying around in the sky. Although they were flying a little bit to and fro, they didn't think much of it at first. After all, new students just started learning Yujian like this.

But seeing that the figure looked a bit like Duan Qingqing, he couldn't calm down.

"That seems to be Duan Qingqing."

"She couldn't learn it for three years, but she actually learned how to control the sword."

"This is too rare."

Chun Cui said disdainfully: "Trash is trash, and it took three years to learn it, so what's so rare."

"Senior Sister said that even if Duan Qingqing has learned how to control the sword, it will not change the fact that she is a waste."

At this moment, Yan Siming also saw Duan Qingqing in the air.

He stared at the confident figure in the sky in shock.

Although her body was stiff from fear as she stepped on the wooden sword, it did not affect her confidence in the slightest.

Thinking of what happened last night, Yan Siming was a little absent-minded.

And Duan Qingqing didn't care about the discussion of the crowd below at all, she couldn't hear it, and she didn't have the heart to listen, after all, her whole body collapsed into a straight line now.

After flying to the lawn in the backyard, Duan Qingqing suddenly saw a white figure.

Suddenly walking away so slightly, the sword under her feet no longer obeyed, and directly led her to fall downwards.

"Ah - Baili Qingchen, catch me!!!"

(End of this chapter)