All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

Because Ning Zhi did not have enough divine power to support him, it was very difficult for him to learn this devouring move.

"You can't learn it," Phoenix deliberately taunted, "Please me with nice words, and I'll help you if I'm happy."

Ning Zhi pretended not to hear and continued practicing with all his strength.

Seeing how serious he was, Fenghuang felt embarrassed to tease him any more and started to give him instructions attentively.

Ning Zhi spent a long time learning just this one move.

After teaching him what he needed to learn, the Phoenix returned to heaven without making an appointment with him for the next meeting. It only said that it would come back to teach him other things after he had learned everything.

The sun flies like a finger, and another year has passed with the passing of spring and autumn.

The old shed has been renovated and can now shelter from wind and rain. Some of the neighbors have moved out, while others have moved in, but Ning Zhi's life remains the same as before.

"Ningning, you need to get rid of these cardboards quickly. My child wants to learn how to ride a bicycle, and they are blocking the way."

The boy was wearing a half-worn striped shirt. He didn't even raise his head as he concentrated on whittling wood. A pile of sawdust was lying at his feet.

It was the seven-year-old Ning Zhi.

Dandan hummed when he heard the unfamiliar voice, and tilted his head to rub his calf.

Soon, Ning Zhi picked up its round body and held it in his arms, "Come and try to see if this climbing frame is suitable."

Dandan was placed on a smooth wooden rack. His little butt was shaking with fear, and his round eyes were full of fear of heights.

Ning Zhi's eyes flashed with cunning, "It seems that it is not appropriate."

Dandan let out a breath, his eyes rolling around, as if he was glad that he had escaped.

"Dandan is so brave. He must think this climbing frame is too low." Ning Zhi threw the wooden frame away and compared it with a ruler.

Dandan opened his eyes wide, and his round head turned around following his hand, and finally he understood.

This is to give it height!

Ning Zhi had just found some wood when he saw the little guy jump onto the wooden frame and turn around to call out to him in a flattering manner.

"That's amazing." He smiled and touched Dandan's furry head. It was rare for him to smile as lively as his peers.

"Pets are just like their owners, so of course they are just as powerful as their owners."

The sound came suddenly, and Dandan was frightened. Ning Zhi picked it up and comforted it, but his grip was unconsciously a little heavier, and Dandan could only hum in grievance.

Phoenix was still dressed in white, with a light mist on her face.

Ning Zhi raised his eyes and noticed that his hands were wrinkled and no longer as shiny as jade as he had seen last time.

"Have you learned everything I taught you last time?"

Ning Zhi put the egg down and nodded.

Phoenix chuckled, "You should be thankful for having a...genius like me to teach you."

He wanted to say Master, but avoided the question.

Ning Zhi would simply filter out such boasting and mind his own business.

Phoenix was so used to being ignored that he said, "I'll teach you something else this time. Swordsmanship and talismans, which one do you want to learn?"

Ning Zhi poured a glass of water and handed it to him expressionlessly, "I want to learn everything."

Fenghuang took the water and said exaggeratedly, "Is this what it means to wait for the clouds to clear and see the moon? You actually poured me some water."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cup of water in his hand was taken away.

"No, I'm just teasing you." Phoenix held up the cup so that he couldn't reach it.

Small things like this are suitable for playing with. Phoenix held the cup and turned around a few times, laughing happily.

Ning Zhi was annoyed by him and stared at him angrily, his eyes suddenly turning purple.

The laughter stopped abruptly, Phoenix's expression became dull, and she took the initiative to hand the cup of water to him.

Ning Zhi's eyes lit up slightly, and he reached out to take it, but the cup was suddenly lifted up by someone, and the wanton laughter sounded again.

"You have learned well," Phoenix drank the water in one gulp, unrestrained and carefree, "but you still can't beat me."

Ning Zhi raised his eyes, and for the first time, he felt the desire to win. "How long will it take me to beat you?"

Phoenix half-knelt down and looked him in the eye, "Very soon."

When he dies, no one in this world will be able to win over Ning Zhi.

Of course, except for that bastard Tiandao.

The magic moves with his heart, a dazzling light flashes, and a magic sword appears in his palm.

Ning Zhi covered his eyes and waited until the light faded before he could see clearly that it was a sword.

Phoenix performed a beautiful sword flower, then placed the sword upright on the ground and frowned.

"Have you not eaten for a year? Why is your sword still not as tall as mine?"

Ning Zhi glared at him, looked at the sword, then looked at himself, and decisively took a few steps back.

If you stand farther away, you won't be able to compare in height.

After Phoenix understood his intention, he was successfully amused, "He's a little small, but he has a lot of ideas."

"This sword is named Su Ming. It is my natal spiritual sword. Four words mean it is very powerful."

Even the thunder tribulation from heaven can't do anything to it.

The Su Ming Sword was spinning in his palm, and the wood on the ground was rolled up by the divine power, and soon turned into a small wooden sword.

"I'm sorry for putting you through this." Fenghuang patted the Su Ming Sword to comfort him.

Ning Zhi took the small wooden sword and said thank you, but it was unclear whether he was saying it to Su Ming or to Feng Huang.

Anyway, Phoenix implicitly thanked him.

"There are nine sword techniques, which are progressive. Each one is related to your state of mind and divine power. If your mind is not at peace and your sword is not sincere, then you will have no sword intention. Even if your sword is made of black iron, it will be no different from wood."

Phoenix spoke for a long time, then turned around and saw the little guy drawing circles with a wooden sword. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'll learn from you." Ning Zhi continued drawing circles seriously.

Fenghuang thought of the sword flower he had just drawn and hesitated, "Then there is no need to learn it."

It's not practical either, as the enemy cannot be killed by the sword flowers.

"Why would you do that if you don't have to learn it?"

Phoenix was choked by his question, "Is it not okay to be cool?"

Ning Zhi glanced at him and lowered his head, "Oh."

Then, while the Phoenix turned around, he continued drawing circles.

He must be more handsome than this guy.

Fenghuang has never had any patience. Even when teaching him swordsmanship, he only demonstrated the nine moves once and let Ning Zhi practice on his own.

He himself would rather sit than stand than sit, and would rather lie down than sit. He is very lazy.

With day-to-day practice, the small wooden sword has become quite powerful.

The same is true for its owner. As his sword skills improve, the sword flowers become more and more complex.

Phoenix, who was lying on the swing, took a look and reluctantly admitted that he was a little more handsome than him.

While practicing sword skills, Fenghuang also taught him talismans.

Start with distinguishing the good and evil and the sects of talismans, then learn to draw talismans, and finally draw inferences from one example to create new talismans.

Fenghuang not only taught him how to draw divine talismans from the heavens, but also taught him how to draw evil talismans from the demon world. He taught him everything he had seen.

It is said that knowing yourself and knowing your enemy will ensure victory in every battle.

In fact, he often fought in the heavenly realm and made too many enemies. He was afraid that Ning Zhi would be discovered by his enemies in the future and his life would be in danger.

Although Ning Zhi didn't understand why this man often looked at him with pity, he didn't take it to heart and concentrated on practicing swordsmanship and talismans.

He repeated this process until Ning Zhi was fifteen. Counting from the age of seven, he had already practiced for eight years.