Mistress, she has to be my master

After returning to Ling Jianfeng, Wen Jiayin obtained the exercises and sword techniques that Xin Yun had chosen for her.

There is no name for the sword technique, because it is Xin Yun's own sword technique based on what she has learned and Wen Jiayin's physical condition, and she has not had time to name it.

The exercise is called "Huntian Yuanhuo Jue", and Xin Yun gave her two things in total, one is a poor scroll that has been torn in half from a certain age at first glance, and the other is a wonderful memory tool in the cultivation world, jade slips, As long as you probe your own consciousness into it, you can get the content recorded above, and it is as deep as engraved into your consciousness, it is hard to forget.

But if there was such a magical thing when I was in school in my previous life, why should I work so hard every day until two o'clock in the morning to endorse?Wen Jiayin wiped away tears that did not exist.

But the name of this exercise seems familiar...Wen Jiayin touched her chin, feeling as if she had seen it somewhere before, um...it must have appeared in the original book, but since she couldn't remember clearly, it must not be What an important role, anyway, the skills given to her by the heroine are definitely not bad, just practice it!

When Wen Jiayin used it to practice, she found a very embarrassing problem...she couldn't read all the words on it!

The characters in this world are a bit like the ancient Xiaozhuan in Wen Jiayin's previous life, some of them are recognizable and some are not.

And even if some sentences can be read clearly, she knows every word, but what the hell are they talking about together?

A thunderbolt from the blue is nothing more than that, in my previous life I was a graduate student, but now I am semi-literate...

Wen Jiayin took the book back to her room happily, and knocked on Xin Jun's door again in dejection.

After hearing Wen Jiayin's intentions, Xin Yun was obviously stunned. She never knew that A Yin couldn't even read all the words when she first started. Then...how did she know how to read?

"Uh... I was raised by my grandfather begging, and I never went to school, because there is a wine shop next to the begging place, and there is a wine scholar there who often drinks, and he will teach me two words when he is in a good mood, so I I can recognize some of them, but not all of them..." Wen Jiayin couldn't move her tongue straight when she made up lies in front of Xin Jun, otherwise she really couldn't explain why she knew half of the characters and was raised as a beggar. How can children be literate?

But if she was telling the truth, Wen Jiayin was afraid that her master would slap her to death for this crooked man who was suspected of stealing her home.

"It's okay, I'll teach you as a teacher." Under Wen Jiayin's uneasy gaze, Xin Yun only patted her head.

Why didn't she know... The answer to this question is actually obvious, because she never cared about A Yin during this period of her previous life. With such a cold and rigid attitude, who would get close?Xin Yun buried the bitterness in her heart.

She used to complain about the injustice of fate, but now she only thanks God for giving her a chance to make up for it.

Through the open window, warm sunlight streamed into Xin Yun's room. The master and apprentice were sitting at the desk next to the window. Wen Jiayin held up a half-volume fragment and asked for advice word by word. Xin Yun had read this exercise more than once. , I have been familiar with it for a long time, and I can answer all the questions Wen Jiayin asked in detail.

The years are quiet and peaceful, so it is so appropriate to describe this question and answer between the master and the apprentice. There is no war, no suspicion, and no parting between life and death.

This beautiful and fragile bubble is built on the cruel reality, internal and external troubles, no matter which side can easily break this tranquility, Xin Yun only asks for a little more time, just a little more, at least let her see A Yin's future fairyland is magnanimous.

"Dream." The demon in the bad atmosphere always makes her feel uncomfortable at this time, even if it can only say a word or two occasionally, it will not make Xinjun feel better.

Xin Yun's face remained unchanged, just pretending that it didn't exist.

Outside the wooden house, an invisible enchantment rose from the ground. Even if there was a slight possibility, Xin Yun would never let the existence of this exercise spread to the outside. Even a small sect that could be harmed by the heavenly grade exercise would be exterminated. This has surpassed the heavenly grade, and what is obtained from the tomb of a fallen god may be snatched by countless people at the risk of being chased and killed by himself, a monk who has crossed the tribulation.

She can't guarantee that she can protect Ayin's safety forever, so this exercise must be hidden.

"Jiayin, if someone asks you about the exercises in the future, you will say that you are practicing "Long Martian Queue", and you must never mention the name of this exercise, do you understand?" The book of Tianpin exercises in his hand is also the exercise practiced by Wen Jiayin in his previous life. After reporting this name, Xin Yun believes that the senior brother will make things right in the future.

"Why?" Wen Jiayin still didn't know how many bloody treasures this exercise in her hand could cause.

"It's a crime to conceive a jade." Xin Yun said softly.

"Understood." Wen Jiayin covered her mouth, "I will never say anything!"

"good."

After learning the first scroll with Xin Yun, Wen Jiayin began to practice according to the exercises. She sat cross-legged on the bed, spread the half scroll beside her, closed her eyes to absorb the fire energy around her, and operated according to the contents of the exercises.

At this time, Wen Jiayin couldn't see it. Just as she started to practice, the fragments of scrolls around her suddenly emitted a faint flame.

Wen Jiayin, who had completely settled down to practice, was trying to capture the lively Huo Lingli outside, but she suddenly jumped and fell on a huge leaf.

"What the hell!" Wen Jiayin looked up at the gray surroundings, why didn't she know that cultivation also comes with a 5D immersive experience effect?

Suddenly, the leaf she was sitting on began to shake violently, no, the whole earth began to shake violently!In the haze in the distance, there seemed to be a huge figure standing up.

"Drink!" The deep male voice echoed in the space, shaking Wen Jiayin's heart.

"Crack!" A silver light and shadow flashed, as if something had been chopped into pieces, and the sound almost deafened Wen Jiayin's ears.

With the faint light, Wen Jiayin seemed to see what the giant held in his hand, which seemed to be an axe, and the ax smashed into something, splashing out dark sparks.

The sporadic sparks didn't scatter away, but were drawn by some magical force to gather together, and then... flew over!

Before Wen Jiayin had time to dodge, a white and delicate hand stretched out to catch the flame.

"what!!!"

Wen Jiayin didn't know when there was a tall woman standing next to other people. It was really scary to appear silently next to other people in this atmosphere like a horror story, especially this person's face was invisible like a cloud of fog ah!

"Eldest sister, are you a human or a ghost? First of all, let me say that I have never done anything bad, and any grudges you have must have nothing to do with me!"

That person probably didn't expect that the first sentence Wen Jiayin said when he saw him was this, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "If I'm a ghost, then you are too."

Wen Jiayin: "..." I've never seen someone who is so calm in arguing with someone and hurting the enemy one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred.

"This is the first fire that was born between heaven and earth. It contains the power of Pan Gu and chaos. It can burn the sky, the earth, and everything." Slapped her on the head.

"Send it to you."

Big sister, that's fire!

Wen Jiayin opened her eyes suddenly, and quickly touched her head. Fortunately, it was intact. Didn't the fire hit the person's head burnt and disfigured him? !

How strange, how did she have such a magical dream?

Wen Jiayin took two deep breaths to calm himself down, it was still dark outside, and diligent Xiaowen had to continue practicing.

It's just that this time when she sank into her sea of ​​consciousness again, a flame that seemed to be mixed with many dark substances was trying to exude her own sense of existence in the center of her sea of ​​consciousness.

Oh, that's not a dream...

"Master!!!!"

A strange big sister shot fire into my head!

The author says:

感谢在2022-01-2616:08:56~2022-01-2723:21:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 passer-by;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: ~ 20 bottles; 10 5 bottles; Phoebe [-] bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!