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Early the next morning.

Not long after Song Siming went to bed, Song Yantong called him out.

"Junior brother, let me take you to the dojo.

Just follow me today and get familiar with the inside of the door. "

Song Yantong looked at Song Siming, whose aura changed greatly, and ordered.

Song Siming just finished his tribulation yesterday.

Qin Zhen ran out, scolded Song Siming, and reported it outside the door.

In his eyes, there is no difference between going through tribulations and urinating and defecating wherever you want.

Of course Song Siming disagrees with this.

Then Qin Zhen directly pulled Song Siming to the statue of the ancestor to reflect.

Song Siming was released not long ago.

"Then I'm going to trouble my sister."

Song Siming said solemnly.

Although he didn't rest for a whole night, it was a breeze for Song Siming now.

Let him find the feeling he had before seven times a night.

Song Yantong nodded and brought Song Siming Yujian to the dojo.

At this time, many outer disciples were sitting cross-legged in the lecture hall.

As soon as they saw Song Siming, they immediately caused a commotion.

After yesterday's tribulation, the name Song Siming almost resounded throughout the outer gate.

Someone said bluntly on the spot that Song Siming would definitely be the sect's genius in the future.

There are also those who sneer at this.

The sect’s genius?

His small foundation building is not enough.

"You are quite famous."

Song Yantong sat down cross-legged and whispered to Song Siming beside her.

Song Siming was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that she would say such a thing.

But Song Siming didn't care at all about these words.

He is now only thinking about his shortcomings in swordsmanship.

After establishing the foundation, Song Siming greatly improved his ability to control objects.

Sword-wielding also became easier for him.

The number of Xuanguang Spiritual Swords that can be transformed by using the Xuanguang Sword Technique has also increased to thousands.

Just controlling the flying sword requires a lot of effort.

Just as he was thinking about things, a middle-aged woman came sitting on a crane.

"Disciple has met Elder Mingzhen!"

Upon seeing this person, all the outer disciples stood up, saluted her, and shouted in unison.

Song Yantong is no exception.

"This is today's rotating elder, Mingzhen Taoist."

She introduced to Song Siming who stood up after him.

There are four elders in the outer sect in the transformation stage.

Responsible for teaching and supervising, as well as assessing disciples.

It can be said that they have the greatest rights in the entire outer sect.

"Today I will continue to do the homework of "Guangyuan Theory of Supernatural Powers".

New disciples should start with "Yu Qing Immortal Technique"! "

Taoist Mingzhen sat on the high platform of the lecture hall and said gently.

Then her eyes fell on Song Siming.

It was obvious that the new disciple was talking about him.

Song Yantong was well prepared and took out a book of exercises out of thin air and handed it to Song Siming.

"Sister, how did you do this?"

After receiving the technique, Song Siming couldn't help but asked curiously.

He has seen this creature transform out of thin air two or three times.

I was very envious.

"What I took out of the Small Universe Bag is not some magical power.

Junior brother can buy it from the disciple hall for hundreds of spirit stones. "

Song Yantong picked up a small waist bag embroidered with flowers and plants from her waist and held it up to Song Siming.

Seeing that Song Siming still wanted to speak, she shook her head and listened intently to Elder Mingzhen's lessons.

Seeing this, Song Siming had no choice but to open the "Yu Qing Immortal Technique" in his hand.

This technique is extremely profound and mysterious.

It is several levels higher than Xuanshan Sect's "Taihe Xuanguang Jue".

When Song Siming saw it, he couldn't take his eyes away immediately.

Keep deducing the key points in your mind.

When the one-hour lesson was over and the sound of the outer disciples reciting Taoist scriptures stopped, Song Siming was still unaware of it.

"Junior brother...Junior brother?"

Song Yantong called out repeatedly, but Song Siming was completely unaware.

In desperation, she had no choice but to block Song Siming's sight with her sword.

Song Siming finally came back to his senses as if waking from a dream.

"Let's go to the kitchen to eat first."

Song Yantong took a deep look, and Song Siming, who was a little embarrassed, said softly.

Song Siming did not refuse. He had only eaten two fruits since yesterday.

At this moment, listening to Song Yantong's words, he must be a little hungry.

Although it would be okay to take a breath of spiritual energy.

But who wants to drink from the northwest wind?

"Junior brother, don't you have a spiritual sword?"

Song Yantong asked in confusion when she saw that Song Siming was still flying with the spiritual sword formed by his spiritual power.

She saw that Song Siming's swordsmanship was so amazing, so he shouldn't be without a sword.

To a swordsman, the sword in his hand is no different from his lover, and he never leaves his body for a moment.

Moreover, a good spiritual sword has a great bonus when performing sword techniques.

"The sword before belonged to someone else. If you return it, it will be gone."

Song Siming said honestly.

He didn't feel much about the spirit sword.

Xu Qi's spiritual sword had lost all its spirituality when he got it. Apart from being extremely sharp, it could only play a very limited role.

"..."

Song Yantong was silent for a long time, and then said: "Junior brother, you can go to the disciple hall to change to a low-level spiritual sword for use first.

As disciples of the Sword Sect, if we travel without our spiritual swords, we will easily make people laugh. "

Song Siming was stunned after hearing this. The Qinglian Sword Sect was already the largest sect in the East. Who dared to laugh at him?

Doesn’t this mean that we don’t take Qinglian Sword Sect seriously?

Song Yantong could see what Song Siming was thinking, but she didn't explain it.

You must know that Yunning Prefecture not only has the Eastern Territory, but also the Southern Territory, the Northern Territory and the Xiwang Mountain.

Among them, there are not many sects that can rival the Qinglian Sword Sect.

The two of them were talking and came to the outer kitchen in a blink of an eye.

Song Siming had just survived a thunderstorm here yesterday, so his appearance immediately caused another commotion.

It's just that Song Yantong looked at her and most of them didn't dare to say anything more.

Below the sect elders are the sect deacons.

They are usually held by young disciples and can report to the elders.

Other outer disciples dare not offend easily.

If it weren't for Qin Zhen yesterday, he wouldn't have told Song Siming to let him be a deacon.

And he is an inner deacon with greater power.

"Sit down, senior sister invites you today."

Song Yantong greeted Song Siming and went to sit down at the stone table where she usually sat. While talking, she talked to the handyman disciple in front of her and ordered food.

This handyman disciple is different from these outer disciples.

Most of them are relatives of inner disciples and outer disciples.

Since he had no qualifications to practice, he had to do odd jobs in the sect.

Such as planting spiritual rice, taking care of spiritual plants and spiritual animals, doing repair work, and the running room.

Although life goes by like a horse.

But at least I can feel full, warm and safe.

If a close relative succeeds in cultivation, he or she must take advantage of it.

It may be possible to use elixirs to temper the pulse, or practice cultivation.

"Little sister."

Song Yantong reported a lot of dish names and was sitting down when two people suddenly walked in from outside.

One of them shouted affectionately when he saw Song Yantong.

When the outer disciples who were having dinner saw this man, they all stood up and shouted "Senior Brother Yuanzhou".

When Song Yantong saw this person, she immediately frowned and developed two little meatballs.

It seems that he doesn't want to see anyone coming.

Song Siming was not as thoughtful as she was. He stood up and raised his hand with a smile on Tang Zijiang who was walking over.

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