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Zhang Tenglong's palace.

Qiu Lingfeng just got up from the bed of Wu Motong and Ningshuang, left the small world, and changed his identity with his clone.

"I really can't stop improving my cultivation for a moment." Qiu Lingfeng said with emotion while wearing a complicated long skirt.

His cultivation level improved slowly.

To this day, he is still a twelfth-grade Mingdao Venerable.

After seeing the power of monks in the immortal realm, Qiu Lingfeng always wanted to step into a higher realm of cultivation.

Unfortunately, because of the special skills he practiced, Qiu Lingfeng's progress was severely hampered.

Fortunately, Qiu Lingfeng's cultivation method is special and he has endless longevity, otherwise he would definitely abandon his cultivation and practice again.

Otherwise, even if he waits until the day he dies of old age, he may not be able to cultivate to the early stage of immortality.

When Qiu Lingfeng got dressed and walked out of the room as "Feng Rushuang", he happened to see Qingdai practicing Zhang Tenglong's sword skills in the courtyard.

Although Qingdai now looks like Zhang Tenglong, for some reason, Qiu Lingfeng always thinks of Qingdai's original appearance.

There was something wrong with the scene in front of me.

Sure enough, it's a bit strange for Qing Dai to transform into a man, so I'd better try to avoid it in the future.

Qiu Lingfeng said to himself silently.

"Miss Feng, are you awake?" Qingdai noticed Qiu Lingfeng walking out of the room, put down the long knife waving in her hand, and asked Qiu Lingfeng.

"Well, His Highness practiced sword skills early in the morning. He is really diligent. No wonder he has such strength at such a young age." Qiu Lingfeng boasted about Qingdai.

This place is the palace of the Lingzhu Dynasty. Qingdai and Qiu Lingfeng have played together so many times, and they all know that the other party is extremely dedicated.

Even if it's just each other, Qingdai will play her role well if Qiu Lingfeng doesn't shout "Ka".

"Miss Feng, you're overly praised. Zhang's qualifications are mediocre. If you want to be better than others, you have to work hard." Qingdai smiled modestly.

At this time, a girl's shout interrupted the conversation between the two:

"Fourth brother, fourth brother!"

Qiu Lingfeng and Qingdai looked at the source of the sound at the same time, and found a jumping and beautiful girl running in excitedly.

This girl is none other than the little princess Zhang Yanshuang.

Behind Zhang Yanshuang was Zhang Chufeng who looked particularly calm.

"Little sister, what's the matter with you coming to me in such a hurry?" Qingdai smiled gently and asked Zhang Yanshuang.

"Teach me swordsmanship!" Zhang Yanshuang said excitedly.

"Fourth brother, Shuang'er has been clamoring to learn swordsmanship these days. It just so happens that you are back. If you are free, please teach Shuang'er sword skills." Zhang Chufeng said to Qingdai.

"Fourth brother, teach me swordsmanship quickly!" Zhang Yanshuang urged excitedly.

"Shuang'er, don't mess around!" Zhang Chufeng glared at Zhang Yanshuang, his sister didn't understand any rules at all.

Zhang Yanshuang's attitude now doesn't look like asking for help.

Qingdai searched Zhang Tenglong's memory, showed a smile, and said with a smile: "If you want to learn swordsmanship from me, then as an elder brother, I will naturally not be stingy with my skills. I will teach you all the swordsmanship skills I know." your."

After hearing Qingdai's words, Zhang Yanshuang seemed even more excited: "Okay! Fourth brother is the best."

Zhang Chufeng's forehead suddenly turned black.

Now he just wants to drag his sister out who needs to be dealt with and give her a beating.

"Actually, I know a little bit about swordsmanship. If Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't mind, I can also give you some guidance." Qiu Lingfeng spoke at this time.

"Miss Feng, do you know how to use swordsmanship?!" Zhang Chufeng looked at Qiu Lingfeng in surprise and asked.

This was the first time that he knew that Qiu Lingfeng could do swordsmanship after experiencing so many timelines.

"Well, although my memory is very vague, I should be good at swordsmanship." Qiu Lingfeng nodded and said.

"Sister Feng also wants to teach me swordsmanship? Okay, okay, Sister Feng is so good-looking, her swordsmanship must be very suitable for me." Zhang Yanshuang said with a smile.

"Then I'll trouble Miss Feng." Zhang Chufeng said, cupping his fists.

"It's a little effort." Qiu Lingfeng smiled softly and continued, "And His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince also allowed me to stay here to recuperate. I also want to repay you."

Zhang Chufeng left here after entrusting Zhang Yanshuang with sword practice.

Qingdai brought two long swords for the two of them and handed them to them respectively.

Later, Qiu Lingfeng also began to guide Zhang Yanshuang in sword practice.

The reason why Qiu Lingfeng wanted to take over the task of tutoring Zhang Yanshuang in sword practice was mainly because he wanted to observe up close the qualifications of Zhang Yanshuang, the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor.

After all, Zhang Yanshuang was an Immortal Emperor with superb swordsmanship in his previous life, and his swordsmanship talent in this life will definitely not be much weaker.

Otherwise, I would be too sorry for the Immortal Emperor soul in Zhang Yanshuang, right?

It's just that when Zhang Yanshuang first started to hold the sword, Qiu Lingfeng secretly thought something was wrong.

Because he saw Zhang Yanshuang's hand holding the sword, let alone grasping the long sword in his hand, the sword was almost shaking out of Zhang Yanshuang's hand.

"Your Highness Yan Shuang, you can't practice sword practice with your hands shaking like this. You must first learn to hold your sword steady, like this." After Qiu Lingfeng finished speaking, he stretched out his sword straight.

Keep your arm at the same level as the sword.

"I...I know, but this sword...is heavier than I thought?" The reason why Zhang Yanshuang's hands were shaking was simple, that is, the weight of the sword in her hand was far greater than she imagined.

Zhang Yanshuang's cultivation level is only at the first level of Daohai realm.

In the spiritual world, this belongs to the level of ordinary warriors.

Of course, the 15-year-old Yipin Dao Haijing can already be described as a genius in the outside world.

It's just that in the royal family, it's impossible to talk about it on the table.

Qiu Lingfeng walked over, held Zhang Yanshuang's trembling arm, and said softly: "Your Highness, the weight of your sword is just right for an average first-grade sea level warrior."

In other words, Zhang Yanshuang's trembling hands were not because of the sword, but simply because this girl was too good.

Thinking of this, Qiu Lingfeng couldn't help but take a deep breath, and felt a little in awe of Zhang Yanshuang in front of him.

There is only one reason why Qiu Lingfeng is in awe of Zhang Yanshuang, and that is that Zhang Yanshuang is still able to cook like this even though he has the soul of the Immortal Emperor.

It’s true to the point of being outrageous!

After ordinary people possess the Immortal Emperor Soul, not to mention that they can break through the realm as quickly as riding a rocket, and fighting across levels is as easy as drinking water and eating. This is also a rare opponent in the same level.

Qiu Lingfeng squeezed Zhang Yanshuang's arm again. It was as soft as rubbing cotton, and it felt really good!

"Your Highness, your strength...isn't it a little too weak?" Qiu Lingfeng realized the seriousness of the problem and asked with a frown.