Xianzun and his cat

Qianyin waited outside for a long time before hearing her being called inside, so she gently pushed them in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yin Ning's eyes were red from crying, and he was holding on to the fairy's clothes with both hands, with a grievance that was angry and dared not speak.

"Ning Ning, call someone." Di Shu touched Yin Ning's head and called him softly.

Yin Ning just looked at Qianyin, and after a long time, he muffledly shouted: "Hello, Your Honor."

Qianyin hurriedly replied: "Hello, hello." She looked up and down calmly.

"The technique you practice is gentler, and I can rest assured that Ningning will be taught by you." Di Shu looked at Qianyin and continued, "He comes every morning, and I will pick him up at dusk. To save my face, be soft-hearted to him, and teach him what you taught your disciple in the past."

After finishing speaking, Yin Ning still lowered his head, and Qian Yin hummed, but he didn't take the second part of Di Shu's words to heart. After all, he was brought by the Immortal Venerable, so he should be more polite.

"Then start practicing tomorrow." Di Shu made a decision.

Qianyin nodded and watched the two leave.

Yin Ning walked ahead alone, not at all as happy as when he first came here, and he didn't look at the butterflies flying around, and walked forward alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

Di Shu followed him all the time, three steps away from him. Seeing that he had walked for a long time without looking back or looking at the road, seeing that there was a wooden stake in front of him, he took two steps faster, and stretched out his hand to hold Yin rather.

"Look at the road."

Yin Ning looked dumbfounded. He looked at the small wooden stake in front of him, and with an oh, he broke away from Di Shu's hand, walked around him, and continued walking.

Looking devastated.

Di Shu frowned slightly, looked down at his empty hands slightly, lost his mind...

When they returned to Wuwang Peak, Yin Ning was not as lively as before. He ate his meal obediently, and then obediently followed Dishu to the cold spring to practice when the time came, without making people worry at all.

Di Shu's frown deepened.

Seeing that the one-hour meditation time was up, Yin Ning opened his eyes and got off the futon, walked forward trembling in the water, landed on the shore and went back to the small bamboo hut without making a sound.

On the second day, Yin Ning went to the Suqing Peak of Venerable Qianyin by himself.

He remembered the way, not to mention that Venerable Qianyin gave him a guiding butterfly for fear that he would not know the way. When he left, Di Shu was playing chess alone on the small stone table. He just left, but he didn't know that after he left, Dishu held the white piece in his hand and didn't drop it for a long time.

Venerable Qianyin doesn't have many disciples, but there are many disciples who come uninvited because they see that Venerable Qianyin is better at talking.

So as soon as Yin Ning entered the door, he was stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, all looking at him curiously.

Venerable Qianyin sat in front, let him sit in front with a light cough, it would be easier to listen to the lecture.

Yin Ning's footsteps moved, and he sat down not far in front of Venerable Qianyin.

"Embracing Yuanshouyi, keeping calm and concentrating..."

Knowing that Yin Ning probably doesn't know anything, Qianyin taught him little by little, first correcting his movements, and then explaining to him the essentials of using spiritual power.

"Tsk tsk, where did this kid come from? He can't even use his spiritual power." The surrounding disciples had already gone to the outfield to practice their swords, and seeing Venerable Qianyin still teaching Yin Ning patiently from time to time, they felt a little sore.

"It's good-looking, but doesn't the sect depend on qualifications when recruiting people?"

Not far away, a young boy in a jade crown and white shirt swung his sword up and down in the corner, his eyes were clear, he only glanced at Yin Ning and then stopped looking.

Yin Ning's comprehension is quite good, at least Qian Yin thinks so, she has only taught Yin Ning for half an hour, and Yin Ning is already able to skillfully retract and release his own spiritual power.

"It's amazing." Qianyin was naturally delighted. She thought that with Yin Ning's squeamish appearance she saw yesterday, she must be crying and refusing to learn when she came here today. She didn't expect that Yin Ning was not like this at all, but rather quiet very.

Yin Ning was staring at a small spirit ball in his hand in a daze, when he suddenly heard that he was praised, so he looked at the other party: "Is this considered powerful?"

Qianyin laughed: "For you, it's pretty good to be able to do this in such a short time."

Yin Ning took the spiritual power ball and continued to ask her: "Then when can I use the sword like them?"

Qianyin's smile froze on her face, darling, you just learned to crawl and you want to fly.

"Will it take a long time?" Yin Ning came to this conclusion by watching her face.

Qianyin considered her words and said, "According to your practice speed, it is very fast to use a sword, but if you want to be as flexible as them, you still have a long way to go."

Yin Ning nodded, and accepted her words frankly: "Okay, I understand."

In the afternoon, those disciples left for more than half, only a few disciples were still wielding swords in the outfield, Yin Ning was also outside, and he was watching them skillfully use their spiritual power.

There was also a Taoist figure under the tree next to him. Unlike the people around him, he did not put his spiritual power on the sword.

Yin Ning walked over and looked at him curiously for a while, attracting the man's gaze.

"Why are you different from them?"

The boy looked about the same age as Yin Ning, with serious eyes.

"My master said that my spiritual power is not stable, so let me practice the epee, and then pour my spiritual power into the sword when the epee is stable." Bai Yunzheng looked at Yin Ning, her round eyes bent.

"Is this useful?" Yin Ning was not suspicious, but was a little curious. Sensing Bai Yunzheng's kindness, he also winked at the person.

Bai Yunzheng thought about it for a while, and said, "It should be useful. I felt a lot easier when I injected spiritual energy."

"Can I try your sword?"

"Did you say this epee?" Bai Yunzheng handed the epee to him, "Here you are."

Yin Ning was a little excited, it was his first time holding a sword.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, the epee weighed a thousand catties once it was taken off Bai Yunzheng's hand. Yin Ning's hand was caught off guard, but fortunately, Bai Yunzheng watched him all the time, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly grabbed Yin Ning The back of his hand, helping him.

"This sword...is really heavy." Yin Ning let go of his hand in surprise, and looked at Bai Yunzheng with some admiration in his eyes, "You are so powerful."

Bai Yunzheng chuckled, "Compared to my brothers and sisters, I'm far behind."

"My name is Yin Ning, what's your name?"

"My name is Bai Yunzheng, you can just call me Yunzheng." Looking at Yin Ning's face, Bai Yunzheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and her ears turned red.

"Then Yunzheng, can I practice with you tomorrow?" Yin Ning was a little happy, and he got close to Bai Yunzheng.

"Ah, of course."