Zhang Yumo was like a big cake, spread out on the ground and grinning. Hearing this, he raised his head and said: "Yes, isn't it very simple? It's just that the spiritual power is too difficult to control. It hasn't wrapped around the sword yet, and it's so fast.
Dispersed."
Lin Shu next to him also nodded, but he was more attentive than Zhang Yumo. He noticed Gu Qingling's disappointed look and said softly: "Junior sister, are you unable to mobilize your spiritual power?"
Gu Qingling nodded, pinched her white and tender fingers, and said softly: "My spiritual power is not obedient at all, and I refuse to move no matter what..."
What made her even more disappointed was that after practicing in the sword formation for half an hour, the other two people were able to leave shallow scratches on the whetstone. Only she still stopped moving forward, and every time she swung the sword, she still left scratches.
Light white marks.
How can she become stronger and enter Yaoyue Fairy Island like this? Will she never be able to get news from her mother?
Lin Shu thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's because you entered Taoism too early and the spiritual power in your body has not yet been flowing smoothly. Don't worry, we will go to the training hall tomorrow morning to continue meditating, which will help the spiritual power circulate. Maybe you will be able to do it soon.
Just like us!"
His words successfully encouraged Gu Qingling, so she patted her butt, stood up, and nodded vigorously: "Okay! I can definitely do it!"
Lin Shu smiled and said: "Junior sister is awesome!"
Zhang Yumo also hummed lazily to show encouragement.
After they all had a good rest, they all set off to the central island to meet Zhao Xiner.
Zhao Xiner had been waiting for a long time. She quickly ran to a few people. After hearing Lin Shu's plan, she became a little panicked: "Do we really want to do this? What if she still doesn't give it?"
Gu Qingling waved her fist angrily: "Then we'll just grab it! Who asked her to do it first?"
Zhao Xiner murmured: "Isn't it a little too simple and crude...?"
Gu Qingling tilted her head in confusion: "It doesn't matter if it's rough or not, it's just useful, isn't it?"
Zhang Yumo liked these words. He patted his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry! I think Lin Shu is right. If Qin Shan really has a good relationship with her cousin, why doesn't she go to Fu Zong instead of going to Fu Zong?
Where are you coming to Danzong?"
"Either she doesn't have any cousins at all and she made it up. Or her cousin doesn't care about her at all and may not even know who she is."
Gu Qingling also nodded: "Yes, yes. So we don't have to be afraid of her at all!"
Just as he was talking, a little girl wearing a pink dress walked by not far away. She was not very old, but she walked with a high head and her eyes almost reached the sky.
This person was Qin Shan. She originally had a few followers, but their qualifications were too poor and they were never able to raise the alchemy fire. They were left to practice by Senior Sister Dan Zong. She was too hungry and could only do it by herself.
Let’s get something to eat in the canteen.
"Stop!"
Zhang Yumo suddenly jumped out. He was a full head taller than Qin Shan, looking down at her. Zhao Xiner walked out side by side with Gu Qingling, next to Lin Shu, who looked calm and relaxed.
Qin Shan was stunned for a moment and looked at them warily: "What are you doing?"
Gu Qingling said: "You took away Xin'er's elementary Peiyuan Pill, you must return it to her."
When Qin Shan heard this, her expression suddenly changed. She finally understood that this little bitch Zhao Xiner actually found someone to surround her!
She said angrily: "She gave it to me herself, why should I give it back? Besides, you dare to stop me? Do you know who my cousin is?"
Zhao Xiner's eyes were red, and she felt even more aggrieved. She didn't give the bottle of Peiyuan Pill to Qin Shan at all. She snatched it away and forced herself to change her story.
And Qin Shan lived up to expectations and moved out her cousin. It is estimated that she has used this trick many times before, and it works every time, so she was very proud after saying these words. She seemed to have seen these people turn pale, and then
The image of begging for mercy again and again.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yumo sneered. Lin Shu didn't care. Even Gu Qingling, who was the youngest and seemed the easiest to fool, just raised her chin and snorted coldly, saying: "It doesn't matter who your cousin is, anyway.
It’s wrong to steal people’s things.”
Qin Shan's teeth were itching with hatred. She glanced at these people and understood that they had come prepared. Now that she was alone and weak, she was no match for them no matter what.
"Tch, isn't it just a bottle of broken elixir? I can have as many as I want in the future. Who cares about yours?" Qin Shan glared at Zhao Xiner fiercely, then took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and threw it into Zhao Xiner's arms.
, rolled his eyes at her.
Zhao Xiner hurriedly reached out to catch it, but a corner of the top-grade Peiyuan Pill in her sleeve accidentally exposed, which happened to be looked at by Qin Shan.
She was slightly startled, but before she could see clearly, Zhao Xiner had already packed her things carefully.
Gu Qingling stepped forward and said to Qin Shan: "You can't bully others anymore. We are here to practice. We can't beat our own people."
Qin Shan frowned and snorted disdainfully: "You are indeed a little brat, you don't understand anything! Return your own people? Let me tell you, on the road of cultivating immortality, you have to fight against heaven and people. Except for yourself, everyone
It’s the enemy!”
After she finished shouting these words, she roughly pushed Zhao Xiner away, turned around and left with a cold face.
Zhao Xiner breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the three people in front of her with admiration: "You are so awesome!"
Gu Qingling scratched her head in embarrassment, "Hehehe, it's just like that. It's because she has a guilty conscience."
In order to express her gratitude, Zhao Xiner generously took out a bunch of elementary Peiyuan Pills and gave them ten pills each. This medicine is not very powerful, but it is suitable for them to use at this stage.
Early the next morning, the three of them hurried to the practice hall, sat down cross-legged like yesterday, and meditated until noon.
When they opened their eyes again, the white-haired old man disappeared again. But the difference this time was that each of them had a note in front of them, which listed in detail the problems they had during meditation and gave corresponding suggestions. After Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo read the note, they were greatly shocked and felt a bit enlightened.
But there were only a few simple words written on the note in front of Gu Qingling: Not yet in samadhi, continue practicing.
She sighed, put her forehead on the table, and whispered: "Am I really stupid and can't even do the simplest meditation?"
Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo were comforting her by the side, but it was of no use. They could only watch the little girl being so distracted that she even spent her lunch break meditating.
In the afternoon, when they came to the sword formation to practice swinging their swords, Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo were able to steadily leave scratches on the sword sharpening stone, while only Gu Qingling made no progress.
The second senior brother also seemed to feel strange. He thought that the sword she was using was wrong, so he asked her to change to a horizontal wooden sword. But there was still no change in the sword sharpening stone. Gu Qingling couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She accidentally hurt her arm while swinging the sword and had eye circles.
