Zhao Xiner was full of grievances. Now that she was asked this question, she couldn't hold it in anymore. She grabbed her sleeves and cried loudly.
The loud crying attracted many people's attention. Lin Shu glanced around and realized something was wrong. He then whispered in a low voice: "Junior sister, let's go over there first. We can't make too much noise here."
Gu Qingling nodded with worry.
The group of people came to the pavilion on the side of the canteen, and Zhao Xiner choked up and told the whole story.
It turned out that Senior Sister Danzong secretly gave her a bottle of Peiyuan Dan, and somehow another new disciple found out about it. This disciple had very good qualifications, so he was arrogant and felt that sooner or later he would become Senior Sister Danzong. p>
Not only did she lead a few followers to take away Zhao Xiner's Peiyuan Pill, but she also threatened her not to tell anyone about it. Because this little girl had a cousin who was a Jindan elder from the Fu Sect next door, so Zhao Xiner could only
I broke my teeth and swallowed them in my stomach.
Zhang Yumo was already impulsive. Now that he learned about this, he was even more angry and hammered on the table: "That's unreasonable! She is just relying on her connections to dominate the Dan Sect! We can't spoil her, Lin Shu
,Junior sister, let’s go!”
Lin Shu frowned and interrupted him: "Where are you going? Are you going to have a fight with that little girl? And then, all of us will be punished because of you?"
It has to be said that Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo are similar in age, but their thinking is much more mature than him. He explained the consequences of the matter in a few words and successfully calmed down Zhang Yumo.
Gu Qingling took out her handkerchief with concern, wiped Zhao Xiner's tears, and then handed her a delicate and beautiful porcelain bottle: "Xin'er, don't cry, I'll give you a better bottle."
Zhao Xiner pursed her lips and lowered her head in despair, "That's a whole bottle of primary Yuan-Pui Yuan Dan..."
She casually opened the porcelain bottle given by Gu Qingling, subconsciously sniffed it at the bottom of her nose, and then the expression on her face froze.
Then, Zhao Xiner hurriedly poured out a Peiyuan Pill and carefully observed it under the sun. The more she looked, the wider her mouth opened, and finally she even trembled slightly.
"You, you, you! This, this, this, this!" She was so frightened that she could not speak.
However, Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo were used to it, and they waved their hands very coolly: "I understand, I understand. The top-grade Peiyuan Pill, don't get excited. Junior sisters have a lot of these things, and they usually play with them like jelly beans."<
/p>
Lin Shu sighed: "Zhang Yumo, that's enough. Didn't you agree that the wealth should not be exposed?"
However, Zhao Xiner grabbed Gu Qingling's hand with a look of shock on her face: "This is not only a top-grade Peiyuan Pill, but it also has nine pill lines on it. It is the best among top-grade pills! You...you...just give it to me like this
Already?"
Gu Qingling hurriedly held her back and said in a serious tone: "Yes, they all have a bottle! But the second senior brother told me that this thing is too powerful. With our current ability, it is best not to eat it, and we can keep it for practice.
Use it after you are angry."
Zhao Xiner was completely stunned. She looked blankly at the porcelain bottle in her hand, and then at Gu Qingling. Suddenly her eyes turned red, and she reached out and took her into her arms.
"Thank you, thank you so much!"
Gu Qingling patted her slowly, her voice sweet and soft: "Don't cry, don't cry. You take this thing first, and as for your elementary Peiyuan Pill, we will slowly find a way to snatch it away!"
When Lin Shu heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He thought that Gu Qingling was going to use this Yuanyuan Pill to replace the bottle of primary one, but he didn't expect that she actually wanted to take it back?
Gu Qingling's idea was also very simple. No matter how bad the elementary Peiyuan Pill was, it was still Zhao Xiner's and could not be snatched away by others. Even if what Zhao Xiner was snatched away was a piece of rag, she would help find it back. Lin Shu thought for a while and said: "Zhao Xiner, let's do this. You tell me the name of the little girl, and I will take advantage of my lunch break to find out. Then we can think of a way to get your things back."
Zhao Xiner was very moved, sniffed and said softly: "Her name is Qin Shan."
……
In the afternoon, the three of them picked up their wooden swords and hurried to the sword formation.
The second senior brother had already arrived in advance. He was standing in the center of the sword array. Opposite him was a sturdy wooden stake, which was already full of cracks. When he caught sight of the three of them from the corner of his eye, the second senior brother concentrated all his strength and slashed hard with his sword.
!
The wooden pile was split from the middle, and the wooden pieces flew to the ground with the sawdust. Soon, the debris on the ground slowly disappeared, and in front of the second senior brother, a brand new wooden pile condensed and took shape.
Gu Qingling was dumbfounded.
The second senior brother put away his sword, glanced at them calmly, and said concisely: "Pay attention to my posture."
He used the three simplest movements to chop at the wooden pile in front of him, until the wooden pile was completely damaged and a new one was formed.
He stopped and asked: "Do you remember everything?"
Gu Qingling: "Ah..."
Lin Shu: "Uh..."
Zhang Yumo: "What! I can't remember it at all!"
The second senior brother had no choice but to slow down his movements and provide verbal explanations, asking them to pay attention to the movements of his arms, the angles of his legs, and the direction when he sheathed the sword when he swung the sword.
After such a detailed explanation, Gu Qingling was the first to figure it out, and under the guidance of her second senior brother, she ran to a big stone and chopped it with all her strength!
She originally thought that the stone would be split open by her own twigs, but unexpectedly, only a light white mark appeared on the stone.
The second brother said: "This stone is called the whetstone. Every afternoon, you all have to come here to practice swinging your sword until you can cut a gap in the whetstone."
This sword-sharpening stone was extremely hard. Gu Qingling tried many times after that, and the tiger's mouth was numbed by the shock, but still could not cut a gap in it. Even the white mark was only a shallow one, and it didn't take long for the stone to heal itself.
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She sighed slightly, her face turned crimson due to exercise, and her forehead was covered with sweat.
Next to them, Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo each had a sword sharpening stone in front of them. They also raised their hands to chop with great effort, but the effect was similar to that of Gu Qingling, leaving only a shallow white mark.
The second senior brother watched from the side and suddenly said: "Don't use brute force. Instead, mobilize the spiritual power of the whole body to cover the blade of the sword, and then slash violently."
After hearing this, Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo were thoughtful and continued to practice hard. But Gu Qingling stood in front of the sword grinding stone and wanted to mobilize his spiritual power as he said, but found that his spiritual power was still sinking in his Dantian, and he couldn't do it at all.
Just stop doing her bidding!
An hour later, the second senior brother announced that the class was over and they could move around freely.
The three of them, their arms weak from exhaustion, walked slowly back to the disciple hall like snails, resting for a while before they regained their composure.
Gu Qingling sat under the window sill, sighed slightly, pursed her cherry-red lips, and frowned: "Brother, can you all mobilize your spiritual power?"
