The three little ones all shook their heads, and Lord Chenshui said: "It's not convenient for me to ask Senior Sister Zhang He to investigate this matter for you."
After saying this, he immediately used his magic power to condense three sword intents with thunderous power, and sealed them in Shen Guanyu's Dantian: "If he makes any unusual move, just use this to hit him."
As long as it is a soul, there is no one who is not afraid of thunder.
Shen Guanyu curiously looked inside his dantian and saw three silver-purple sword intentions floating quietly in the corner.
"Master, will he really be reincarnated in ten years?
He must have found me because it is not easy for him to reincarnate himself, so he might come to me again to do something?" Otherwise, how could he be hiding in the tree as a former immortal?
Ao Xian was definitely not the only owner who had obtained a Yimu Bing stove in the past. Why didn't he find them to cross over again?
Chen Shui: "You want him to leave early?"
Of course, Shen Guanyu nodded solemnly, "Reincarnate early and give birth early."
Chen Shui laughed: "Then you have to work hard.
There is a formation for ferrying samsara in the Great Buddha Temple, but it costs a lot to activate once.
If outsiders want to use it, they need to reach the foundation building level to reach the place where the formation is established."
"I will work hard to build the foundation!" Shen Guanyu calculated the time and found that it would still take ten years.
"Master will supervise you!"
Chen Shui's urging was true. Every day before dawn, he took Shen Guanyu to the highest point of Xiangzhun Peak to practice the Yuanshi Qi Refining Technique.
After completion, the forbidden spirit weight-bearing exercise was immediately followed. Shen Guanyu ran down from the top of the mountain, and had to run back up the mountain from the foot of the mountain.
And then……
"Shen Guanyu, haven't you eaten? You just ran back and forth and you can't even lift the gun barrel?" Chen Shui used a wooden sword to suppress the long-tassel gun in Shen Guanyu's hand so that he couldn't lift it up.
"Ah!" Shen Guanyu roared, and after slamming the wooden sword back, he was immediately rebounded by the gravity of the wooden sword and fell down.
When she was not allowed to use the protective aura, her face and nose were bruised.
Chen Shuihui said expressionlessly: "Get up! Although monks can use alchemy, talisman arrays, etc. to enter the Tao, the prerequisite is that you must have force to protect yourself before you can survive to realize the Tao.
In the past period of time, you have been wasting too much time on refining alchemy, and you are no longer familiar with the handle of the gun.
Do you still need me to teach you such a simple truth as the sword of the year, the moon, the stick, the sun and the spear?"
Shen Guanyu used the spiritual power of his second Dantian to jump up, but Chen Shui knocked her down again with a swing of his sword, "Don't use this spiritual power."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master, you are bullying me. You Yuanying and I are refining my Qi. My little spiritual power is not enough to fight you.
And this marksmanship is something you asked me to learn." Shen Guanyu stopped him.
Seeing his apprentice's fake cry, Chen Shui smiled angrily: "My cultivation level has reached the eighth level of Qi refining, which is not much higher than you.
Also, if you cry like this, not even Zhui Feng can be fooled.
He is a woman and cannot pretend to be a gentle girl."
Shen Guanyu jumped up with a gun and stabbed her step by step, but the tip of the flaming gun was less than three feet away from the master every time. Before she could complete the exploration of the moon under the sea, she was knocked over by another sword.
Unwilling to give in, she pulled out a small sword from her boot and sprinted over.
Chen Shui frowned and touched her acupoint with just one finger of spiritual light.
"Master?"
"One inch is longer and one inch is stronger. You obviously didn't lose in the end with a long spear, so why did you switch to a short sword in the middle?"
"I wanted to take things by surprise."
Chen Shui said in a deep voice: "It's obviously half-hearted! The spear is originally the most powerful in close combat encounters. You abandoned it and replaced it with a sword. Are you good at swordsmanship?"
"When I formed the sword formation..."
"That's why the formation and manpower work together. You are just a flag in the formation.
The reason why I ask you to practice spear in the morning and sword in the afternoon is because the sword is a conventional weapon for monks, and it often has multiple life-saving means.
But it’s not for you to use all kinds of tricks when fighting!"
"I……"
"You bind your spiritual power, go to the Martial Arts Hall to fight with the disciples who cultivate the body for fifty times, and then come back.
Starting from today, the swordsmanship class will be suspended every afternoon. You will go to the outer sect and practice with the outer sect disciples from the most basic sword swing.
We can’t miss the afternoon Chuan Gong Hall class.” After saying that, Chen Shui turned around and shrunk into an inch and left.
Shen Guanyu looked at Ao Xian and Zhui Feng who were eating spiritual fruit snacks under the bamboo forest, and knew that they were laughing at him again.
She hummed and jumped onto the cloud boat without taking them with her.
"Stingy guy." Ao Xian took a sip of spiritual tea, "We're not happy to see you get beaten!
Are you chasing the wind?"
"Ah, what? Sister is gone?" Zhui Feng, whose face was full of milk residue, raised his head and asked.
Ao Xian patted its head with a dragon claw and said, "You're so cunning, just pretend to be like me!"
Shen Guanyu once again went to the martial arts hall to fight with a blue face. Regardless of the inner and outer disciples, from the beginning of watching the excitement, to now she almost reports every three or two days. In just one month, everyone has become accustomed to it.
The disciples of True Monarch Nascent Soul have worked so hard, so what right do they have to waste time and not work hard?
Su Chang heard that his junior sister was kicked off the stage again by a junior brother who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and he held his shoulders to feel the pain for her.
He stepped forward and quietly took out a bottle of ointment: "Junior sister, my uncle won't know if you apply it secretly."
Shen Guanyu shook his head: "If Master doesn't let me use it, I can't use it.
There is a medicated bath for bodybuilding when you go back in the evening." There is a spiritual spring in Xiangzhun Peak that specializes in medicated baths.
"You are so stubborn, my uncle's spiritual consciousness will not follow you here."
"But Master will see the Mirror Light Array."
"..." Su Changwen heard.
"Shen Guanyu, it's time to rest!" the senior guard in the ring called.
"Here we come!" Shen Guanyu held his shoulders and jumped onto the ring with his inner strength surging.
At that moment, the gong was fired, long punches, uppercuts, blocks, stumbles, legs, waist and throat chokes, Shen Guanyu's moves were as fast as the other.
Its neatness and counterattack force are no less than those of its opponents.
But she lost again. The difference in age, height and physical strength means that when facing a powerful enemy, she won't be able to persist for long by using tricks.
Yun Qianzhu and Xia Jian came to the library and saw Shen Guanyu limping to sit in the teleportation array from a distance. She said with some sympathy: "Uncle Chen Shui didn't even teach Junior Sister Xiaoyu as a girl.
She was trained hard every time, and was thrown into the ring and was not allowed to use spiritual power or elixirs. There were no less injuries on her face.
It’s a bit inconsistent with the legendary uncle who loves his disciples.”
Xia Jian could understand: "Alas! Who told her to be Uncle Master's disciple?
The Corpse Puppet Sect besieged Senior Brother Gu and planned to turn him into a refined corpse, not just because he was a genius disciple of the sect.
More importantly, it is aimed at Uncle Master. They have suffered losses at the hands of Uncle Master time and time again, and they will be angry if they cannot defeat them."
After a pause, she continued: "You think, can a Corpse Puppet Sect alone be so prepared to find out Senior Brother Gu's route?"
Even if they were both from Taoist sects, there were still people who didn't want the talented disciples of Taiyi Sect to grow up. Half of the people who Shan Congshu killed for selling information all the way back then were Taoist cultivators.
Everyone thinks it is great to have a powerful master who can not only obtain good exercises, but also have inexhaustible spiritual stones.
But many people don't know that after Shen Guanyu became a direct disciple, the master notified the Foreign Affairs Hall that she had thirty low-grade spiritual stones and various medium-grade elixirs in reserve every month, and she was not allowed to receive them now.
Every injury must wait until the medicinal bath at night before it can be cured with spiritual power.
At this time, Shen Guanyu found a bamboo forest far away from Lingshan Hall, made a barrier and wiped his tears, "It really hurts."
Huazhan, who came to take a nap in the bamboo forest: Should I go out or not?