The next morning, Qiu Lingfeng left Shenshui Jianmen.

He also needs to check the situation on Yi Zhiyu's side to ensure that she can successfully enter the Sinking Sword Gate.

Because Yi Zhiyu's strength is not too strong.

Of course, this may also be because Qiu Lingfeng has long been accustomed to fighting across levels and has seen countless geniuses and strong men, so he feels that Yi Zhiyu's strength is low.

In fact, Yi Zhiyu's strength is still stronger than those of the same level.

The strength levels are all above average.

It cannot be said that her strength is weak, it can only be said that her strength is not strong enough.

But Saintess Guxu is different. Even though she has just entered the early stage of Immortal Yuan, her combat power is actually not weaker than that of ordinary late-stage Immortal Yuan monks.

Her combat power belongs to the top level in the early stage of Immortal Origin.

Because Feng Linglan still needed to prepare for the third round of the outer sect assessment, Qiu Lingfeng did not take her with her when she left the Sinking Sword Sect this time.

Qiu Lingfeng returned to Sword Making City with ease and found the hotel where Sister Luo Yue and the others were staying.

Sister Luo Yue and the others were not in the hotel room. The only person staying in the room was Yi Zhiyu, who was working hard to become white.

However, the purpose of Qiu Lingfeng's trip was to change the paper fish. The presence or absence of other people did not have much impact on Qiu Lingfeng.

dong dong——

Arriving at Yi Zhiyu's door, Qiu Lingfeng knocked on her door.

Not long after, Yi Zhiyu came and opened the door.

When she saw Qiu Lingfeng standing outside her room, she couldn't help but a flash of joy in her beautiful eyes, and she said sweetly: "Brother Lingfeng, why are you here?"

Qiu Lingfeng looked at Yi Zhiyu who appeared in front of him at this moment and couldn't help being slightly stunned.

Because they haven't seen each other for a while, Yi Zhiyu's image has changed again.

When Qiu Lingfeng left Yi Zhiyu in this hotel, her skin color was still light brown, and the sun marks on her body were very obvious. Except for the place where she was wearing a swimsuit, the rest of her skin was tanned.

And now Yi Zhiyu has turned into a light wheat color, which is much fairer than his previous skin color.

"I didn't expect you to turn white pretty quickly." Qiu Lingfeng couldn't help but say.

"Hehe, it's all because of Brother Lingfeng that your beauty elixir is so effective." Yi Zhiyu smiled sheepishly, and then praised the elixir refined by Qiu Lingfeng.

Qiu Lingfeng didn't bother to dwell on this kind of thing and said: "I came here to check your cultivation progress. During this time, I roughly figured out the strength of the outer disciples of Shenshui Sword Sect."

Hearing this, Yi Zhiyu nodded and quickly turned sideways to make it easier for Qiu Lingfeng to walk in.

When Qiu Lingfeng walked into the room, Yi Zhiyu closed the door and asked curiously: "Brother Lingfeng, what are the strengths of those outer disciples?"

"As far as the level of the Immortal Yuan Stage is concerned, their strength is pretty good. Generally, disciples who enter the outer sect of Shenshui Sword Sect for the first time will not be in a hurry to take the outer sect assessment. Even Linglan girl is practicing in the outer sect. Years later, I gained the confidence and strength to enter the inner gate."

Qiu Lingfeng glanced at Yi Zhiyu and continued, "So, after you enter the Sinking Sword Sect, don't think about leaving the outer sect so quickly. With your strength and talent, even if you stay at the Sinking Sword Sect, I wouldn’t find it strange if my outer sect is five or six years old.”

Before Yi Zhiyu even entered the Sinking Sword Gate, he suffered a blow from Qiu Lingfeng.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense anymore. Let me see how good your swordsmanship is." Qiu Lingfeng waved his hand, not intending to waste any more time.

Hearing this, Yi Zhiyu nodded, walked onto the bed, sat cross-legged on it, closed his eyes, and tried his best to release his sword intent, so that Qiu Lingfeng could sense it.

Seeing this, Qiu Lingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and examined Yi Zhiyu's sword intention.

Although Yi Zhiyu's sword awareness is not low, in Qiu Lingfeng's opinion, Yi Zhiyu's sword awareness level is really limited.

For warriors of the same level as her, Yi Zhiyu's sword intent is one of the most capable and top-notch.

But in Qiu Lingfeng's view, Yi Zhiyu's sword intent was as fragile as a piece of paper.

Of course, this is also related to Qiu Lingfeng's cultivation level. After all, Qiu Lingfeng's real cultivation level is that of a mid-stage immortal king.

The powerful Immortal Lord is already at the level of a powerful person in the spiritual world.

"Brother Lingfeng, how is my sword intention?" Yi Zhiyu opened his eyes and asked confidently.

These days, in addition to trying every means to make herself whiter, she has not put down her sword intention to practice.

No matter what, she is still Feng Linglan's uncle. If she can't even enter the Sinking Sword Gate, is that too unreasonable?

Hearing this, Qiu Lingfeng frowned slightly and held his chin with one hand.

He nodded first, then shook his head.

"For ordinary monks in the early stage of immortality, your swordsmanship level is acceptable."

"But if it were placed at the Shenshui Sword Gate where swordsmen are as skilled as clouds, your sword intent would still be a bit unsatisfactory."

"Although you can definitely enter the Sinking Sword Gate now, at this stage, you can only stop at the outer gate."

"I think with your talent, you should be able to have a higher starting point."

Qiu Lingfeng said.

Hearing this, Yi Zhiyu pouted and said, "Brother Lingfeng, are your requirements for me too strict?"

"If it's not strict, wouldn't it be a waste of the cultivation resources I have spent on you over the years?" Qiu Lingfeng raised his eyebrows.

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