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Lin Chan has had a strange disease since she was a child. She was obviously born on the summer solstice, but her body is cold and the air is very cold.

When she was ten years old, she barely survived that winter.

In the late winter of that year, there was heavy snowfall in Qingling City, and Lin Chan was bedridden, feeling a little confused.

Her grandfather listened to the fortune teller in the city and braved the heavy snow and cold wind in the middle of winter. He kept walking backwards outside the house. Every time he took a step, he shouted Lin Chan's name loudly. He had to walk backwards like this for 7,000 seconds. Step, shout 7,000 times, and walk for 7 consecutive days.

The fortune teller said that this is "calling the soul", Lin Chan will hold on, and she will not leave when she hears your cry.

The old man, who was over sixty years old, walked like this in the snow for seven consecutive days.

It was not easy to walk backwards, not to mention there was snow on the ground. The old man had fallen several times and had a lot of frostbite on his body. After walking 7,000 steps, the old man's beard was covered with frost and his voice became hoarse.

These are what Lin Chan later heard from his neighbors.

A few months ago, when her grandfather was unconscious, Lin Chan followed her grandfather's example and walked backwards outside the house.

But she was mute and couldn't speak. Every time she took a step, she opened her mouth wide and shouted Grandpa's name desperately in her heart.

With a thin body and a timid and timid character, he also has his own persistence and stubbornness.

She didn't just walk for seven days, she walked every day, every day, just hoping that grandpa would be woken up.

But Grandpa’s soul may not have heard it.

A useless mute.

Lu Xun glanced in Lin Chan's direction and saw that she was almost burying her head in her rice bowl, so he got her some food.

When Lin Chan secretly wiped away the tears with his little hands, he said, "Little Lin Chan, can you write?"

Lin Chan, who was holding the rice bowl in her little hands, raised her head slightly and nodded lightly.

There was a teacher who lived next door to her house for a while. He taught her how to read and write when she was a child, and she could basically read and write.

"As long as you can write, if you have anything to say to Master in the future, just write it down. If you have a pen and paper, write it on the paper. If not, write it on Master's palm." After saying that, he put his left hand Stretched it out and spread it out.

Lin Chan lowered his head and looked at his palm, then at Lu Xun, who had a gentle face. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his small hand, slowly approached Lu Xun's big hand, and then used his fingers to write on the palm of his hand. got up.

She wrote "Master".

Now that you have become a disciple, you should always call me "Master". But the little mute couldn't speak, so he wrote on Lu Xun's palm.

My little hand ran across my palm, and it was quite itchy.

Lu Xun had to feel it carefully to know what words Lin Chan wrote. After all, his reaction was not that fast.

When he realized it was the word "Master", he felt a little happy for no reason.

"Hey!" He responded happily.

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Logically speaking, when a new disciple is accepted, the master should take notice of it.

But now Lu Xun didn't have much treasure on him, so he asked Ji Li and Murong Yan to take Lin Chan out and buy some simple and comfortable new clothes first.

When they came back, Lu Xun was surprised to find that...the three women had all changed into new clothes.

A woman’s routine operations are understandable.

Lin Chan, who had put on new clothes, still looked thin, but she looked more like a little girl. Even though my overall complexion is quite bad, I need to take care of this slowly.

When she officially starts practicing, she should feel better. By then, her energy and energy will be plentiful, and her complexion will definitely improve.

Lin Chan felt a little embarrassed when she appeared in front of the beautiful master wearing new clothes.

And she was used to living a hard life, so she was afraid of getting dirty when she suddenly put on such good clothes.

The Demon Sect actually treated non-sect members like them very well, and they also gave her a lot of money every month. However, she had been sick since she was a child, which was very expensive, and her family's life was still tight.

Before formal practice, Lu Xun asked Murong Yan to cast a spell to test Lin Chan's cultivation aptitude.

One fat and one thin stood together, forming a strong contrast.

Murong Yan's fat hand tapped Lin Chan's eyebrows, and nine translucent ripples appeared in the air!

This represents Comprehension 9!

"Comprehension 9! Swordsmanship qualification 10!" Lu Xun couldn't help but said in his heart: "He is indeed the prototype of the protagonist, he makes people envious just looking at him!"

Ji Li, a person who trades brains for breasts, didn't think too much, but Murong Yan was a little confused before: Why did the young master's uncle want to become a disciple when he first saw this girl? Could it be that he was looking at her? Is it pitiful?

Now the explanation is clear. The young master's uncle has a keen eye. He must have seen some clues and found a good seedling for my Demon Sect!

My great-uncle is indeed my great-uncle!

She didn't know at the moment that Lin Chan was a born swordsman. If she knew this, the expression on her fat face would definitely be particularly wonderful.

When it came to practice, Lu Xun suddenly thought of the booklet given to him by his second senior sister. It was the technique of "Qi-eating Jue" and was filled with the notes of the second senior sister during his practice.

This booklet was previously lent to Ji Li to read and study. Now that she knew it by heart, she returned it to Lu Xun. Now I can use it again as a gift from my master to my mute disciple!

Well, reuse, as expected of me.

When the little mute took the booklet, although he still lowered his head, his face was tight and he looked a little serious.

This was the booklet that allowed her to officially enter the world of spiritual practice, and it was the first thing the beautiful master gave her. It had a different meaning and had to be taken seriously.

"I wonder if my strange disease will be cured after I start practicing?" Lin Chan thought in her heart.

Sword-raising skills are not suitable to be taught to the little mute yet. After all, she has not officially started practicing yet. It will not be too late to teach her again after she returns to the back mountain.

Lu Xun wanted to see the legendary sword-born child at this moment, so he asked Ji Li to teach Lin Chan a set of mortal sword skills. Unexpectedly, Lin Chan learned it instantly, just like players who spent experience points to learn it.

Even the scabbard is very close to her. It seems that her natural affinity for swords is at its fullest.

"It turns out that this is the real born sword fetus. This is what the legendary evil genius is like." A cheater sighed in his heart.

Lu Xun has already begun to look forward to the moment when his precious disciple climbs Zangshan Mountain!

"I can't get any sword, but my disciple will definitely get it!" Lu Xun felt that Lin Chan could help him make up for his regrets.

As for himself, he should just follow the path of "man is a sword" honestly and be content with being a swordless person.

Compared with the "real sword fetus", he is a sword, and the "fake sword fetus" who looks extremely good-looking, let's just call him a "charming swordsman".

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