Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

With an excited face, Lin Zhizhi followed Xuanhua into the cave.

The place where Xuanhua lives is basically the same as himself, with a high-cold fairy air.Although it doesn't look spacious from the outside, there is another world inside.

The master who was walking in front finally stopped at a flat valley in the cave. He glanced around lightly, and waved to a bamboo in the purple bamboo forest not far away, and the knot of bamboo flew away. into his hands.Xuanhua said to Lin Zhizhi: "Have you ever practiced swords?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhizhi took out the saber he got from the Yuanying Patriarch of the Lin family, eager to try it: "I've practiced it."

Xuanhua nodded his chin to signal the little apprentice to practice a section in front of him.

Young Master Lin, who was considered arrogant and arrogant since he was a child, is full of confidence and has a graceful posture. He holds the sharp spirit sword and lifts the tip of the sword lightly. Although the set of Fengqing swordsmanship lacks aura, the moves are also extremely pleasing to the eye and smooth. extreme.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, leaving quite a mark on the ground.

However, Xuan Hua was not very satisfied.When Lin Zhizhi stopped his swordsmanship, he mercilessly pointed out Lin Zhizhi's weakness: "Insufficient foundation."

After saying this, without waiting for the unyielding little apprentice to argue a few more words, Xuanhua drew a sword towards Lin Zhizhi with the bamboo knot in his hand: "Look at this move, I didn't use spiritual energy."

The simple purple bamboo sword left a very shallow trace in the air.

It looks quite gentle, but it cuts the air.

A sword cuts through chaos.

Standing opposite him, Lin Zhizhi had a feeling.If Xuan Hua wanted to kill him with this move, he would definitely have nowhere to escape.

——Master Master's strength lies here, even if he doesn't use his cultivation, Lin Zhizhi can ponder for a long time just the most superficial swordsmanship.

The black-haired boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and the light was like a stream of light in the dark night, making him glow with brilliance.Lin Zhizhi rushed over and asked, "Master, you want to teach me this move?"

As expected of a destined master and apprentice, Xuanhua was stared at by the little apprentice at such a close distance, and there was an urge to agree to everything he wanted—fortunately, he was so determined that he forcibly suppressed it. After that moment of turmoil, he hardened his heart and said coldly: "Learn the basic sword art first."

Lin Zhizhi's face fell.

Xuanhua didn't want to see him like this, so he added in a veiled way: "When the foundation is laid, the master will teach you whatever you want to learn."

Then he got his wish and saw the radiant look of the young man opposite him.

Daoist Ziyi handed the purple bamboo sword to Lin Zhizhi, and at the same time flicked his sleeves at the purple bamboo forest, and saw the few purple bamboos fly up by themselves, forming a human shape, and began to make sword moves.

At the beginning, the Zizhu man's movements were a little sluggish, and Lin Zhizhi was a little worried about whether they would fall apart as they wobbled, but soon they seemed to have spirituality, and the progress was rapid from one to one.

"Learn to do it."

——Hearing Master's voice next to his ears, Lin Zhizhi looked at it very seriously.

But no matter how he looked at it, he suddenly felt... the moves of this Zizhu man are so familiar? !It seems that those casual cultivators who were sanctioned by him in the past used these moves?

"Master, these tricks... I seem to have seen them somewhere?" Lin Zhizhi raised his hand and asked.

Xuanhua glanced at him: "You should indeed have seen the "Basic Sword Art", it's all outside."

Lin Zhizhi: "...I thought the basic sword formulas that Master said were original ones?"

Xuanhua was a bit puzzled by his question: "What do I create the basic sword formula for?"

"..."

——It makes sense, but there is no way to refute it.

But Master, what about the opening moves of the Sword of God that we agreed upon QAQ!

Lin Zhizhi was very angry, Lin Zhizhi was wronged, and Lin Zhizhi was very sad, so Lin Zhizhi looked at Xuanhua and remained silent.

"Your aptitude is very good, but your foundation is mediocre." Xuanhua explained his intention to the young apprentice, "Practice no less than a hundred times a day, and you will experience the benefits."

The owner of Tianlinggen, Young Master Lin, has indeed never practiced the "Basic Sword Art".In his impression, there are a lot of high-level swordsmanship such as "Green Crane Sword Art" and "Golden Light Sword Formation" in Linfu Bookstore waiting for him to choose, but there is no copy of the three low-grade spirit stones in the cultivation world. big street goods.

But since Dao Zun said so, there must be his reasons.

Lin Zhizhi suppressed the impetuousness in his heart, picked up the purple bamboo sword with his slender fingers, and started to follow the figure in front of him.

This "Basic Sword Art" is also worthy of its name. With Lin Zhizhi's comprehension, he memorized all the moves in his heart in about half an hour, and was able to perform them in a decent manner.

It's just that there are still some small places that I didn't notice...

When watching the black-haired boy's second move go wrong, Xuanhua, who was watching from the side, frowned slightly, and walked to Lin Zhizhi's side.

Lin Zhizhi was concentrating on practicing, when suddenly a hand grasped his right hand holding the sword, and an unfamiliar chest pressed against his shoulder.At the same time, a deep and cold voice sounded in my ear: "It's not right here. If you lower your hand, you have to hold the sword like this..."

The warm breath sprayed against the base of his ears while speaking, making Lin Zhizhi shrink his neck involuntarily.

Because Xuanhua wants to teach him how to hold a sword, it means that he has to encircle half of Lin Zhizhi's body, so the two of them are very close.The unique cold fragrance of Dao Zun's body enveloped Lin Zhizhi's nose, almost making his legs weak.

It must be the ghost of that charming body——

Lin Zhizhi, who suddenly realized that he was quite sensitive, felt like crying.

He wasn't like this before!Su Yu slept and lived with him for a while, and the two of them would soon wear a pair of pants, and he didn't have weak legs so easily!Even when he saw Su Yu's naked body, he didn't blush!

Improving your cultivation is imperative!You must suppress this unlucky physique!

—— Xuanhua didn't know what was going on in the mind of the young man who was almost held in his arms.At this time, Dao Zun, who was not close to women, and certainly not close to men, touched his apprentice's hand, and suddenly remembered the scene in the hot spring pool just now.

If Lin Zhizhi was still wet at this time, he could directly touch the skin under his clothes...

Soft and smooth skin.

If you touch it, it will even actively suck your fingers, making him not want to leave.

The little apprentice is indeed...too dangerous.

A purple light flashed in Dao Zun's dark eyes.

At this time, Lin Zhizhi had relied on his strong (?) self-control to restrain the urge to weaken his legs, he adjusted his moves according to Xuanhua's words, and broke the ambiguous atmosphere with a voice: "Is that so?"

Xuanhua's imaginative thoughts were interrupted by these words. When he came back to his senses, he wanted to let go of the young man's hand in his arms, but when he relaxed his embrace, he flicked his sleeves deliberately or unintentionally and brought Lin Zhizhi down. The boy fell into his arms.

At the same time, his left hand went up smoothly, covering the boy's slightly slender waist—but soon, the force of pressing down turned into pushing outward.

Master Dao Zun released the little apprentice from his arms calmly, as if nothing had happened: "Well, it's just like what I said just now."

Lin Zhizhi didn't know the turbulent waves that Xuanhua had experienced under his indifferent appearance.It was just that he was unilaterally affected by the enchanting body, so after leaving Xuanhua's embrace, he got rid of the previous feeling and practiced the basic sword art again.

Xuan Hua never went to battle to guide Lin Zhizhi in person.When encountering mistakes, he only needs to give some pointers with words, and Lin Zhizhi can learn from one instance and practice to the extreme.

"That's right." After Lin Zhizhi had mastered a set of basic sword formulas, Xuanhua nodded in satisfaction and praised the little apprentice.And when Lin Zhizhi was about to return the purple bamboo sword to him, he signaled the other party to keep it: "From now on, I will use this one for sword practice every day. It is getting late today, you should rest for a night, and report to the outer sect of Jianzong tomorrow. .”

Lin Zhizhi nodded yes.

He touched the original saber reassuringly, and put the Zizhu sword in the Qiankun Ring.

That night, Lin Zhizhi, who left Lin's mansion and slept in Shizun's cave mansion, tossed and turned—later because he couldn't sleep, he practiced the basic sword art in the backyard for half the night, and he didn't fall asleep until dawn.