When Lin Yige was ten years old, he had a slim figure and was finally able to use the Guiyi Sect's standard black iron long sword like other outer disciples.
And this small copper-colored sword with unknown origin and material suddenly appeared on her bedside one day, and it disappeared.
It turned out that I had arrived at Senior Sister’s place.
Lin Yige took two steps forward and took a closer look.
Only then did I realize that this small copper-colored sword was actually polished with the tail needle of the Wasp Demon King!
Lin Yige couldn't help but think of a story told by Sixth Senior Brother Tu Baicao about his senior sister on the day he became a true disciple.
The senior sister went down to the mountain to gain experience, specializing in picking off gregarious monsters that infested the human world.
Some wasp demon, some spiritual locust demon, some three-headed wolf demon, just to name a few.
Through this, she avoided several conflicts between humans and monsters, saved countless lives, and successfully completed the training mission.
Senior Sister, I decided to fight quickly, leave early and come back early, and came back after only three months of experience.
Then she silently flooded the Ziyang Palace where the Sixth Generation Master was at that time with a large number of frozen monster corpses.
After that, the Guiyi Sect added a new rule: the true disciples should not be allowed to go down the mountain to practice for less than a hundred years.
Thinking about it this way, this sword was originally made silently by the senior sister and quietly placed on her bedside?
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Geng Xin was lost in thought when he saw his master standing in front of a small sword of the same color as himself. He didn't know what he was thinking.
After about a quarter of an hour, she finally couldn't help but remind her: "Master, you can't have any other swords!"
Especially this little sword, which was neither gold nor wood, so she couldn't put her mouth down.
Lin Yige came back to his senses after hearing the sound, and said helplessly: "As you said, which sword cultivator doesn't have three or five swords?"
The childish voice answered simply: "Of course it's you!"
Lin Yige had no intention of taking away the sword in the first place, and what Geng Xin said was correct.
Just being disturbed by her in this way, some of the confusion in my heart disappeared without a trace.
Lin Yige turned his back to the entrance of the cave, sat on the ground, and circulated the cold spiritual energy in his body for several days.
This body is made of golden water and wood spiritual roots, and the ice and wind spiritual energy in Xiaohan Cave can be used in various ways.
An idea flashed through Lin Yige's mind. Should he take advantage of being trapped in Xiaohan Cave to build a foundation?
When the senior sister comes back and sees that she is actively cultivating and sincerely admits her mistakes, she may be able to calm down and avoid her confinement.
Now that she was about to revive the Guiyi Sect, she didn't have the time to face the wall and think about it.
Lin Yige immediately closed his eyes slightly, calmed his mind, and soon fell into trance.
She skillfully operated the "Guiyi Qi Refining Technique", and the three spiritual roots of gold, water, wood, and the virtual spiritual roots that were born out of thin air worked together to transform the spiritual energy with all their strength and inhale it into the body.
The cold spiritual air swirled into a funnel shape, starting from the top of the head along the reshaped wide meridians and going straight into the limbs.
The spiritual energy overflows, dissolving the essence hidden in every inch of flesh and blood when the wind gently opens the pulse with sword energy.
The excess spiritual energy finally gathered in the Dantian.
The spiritual energy is continuously compressed, and a steady stream of spiritual energy continues to transform into it.
Fog first appeared in the dantian, and gradually it condensed into drops of nectar, which fell under the sword intent entrenched in the dantian, forming a puddle.
The speed of spiritual energy transformation is getting faster and faster, and more and more nectar is gathered in the shallow puddles.
The puddle becomes a pond, the pond becomes a lake, until it turns into an endless ocean...
In practice one does not know the sun and the moon.
Lin Yige woke up from trance and subconsciously touched the Gengxin sword at his waist, but missed it.
She looked down and saw Geng Xin in human form squatting beside her, carefully stretching out his two short hands, trying to open the storage bag at her waist.
Unfortunately, there was no way to do it, and it was difficult to use brute force. Geng Xin was frowning and pouting, with an unhappy look on his face.
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Sensing that he was being watched, Geng Xin followed his intuition and looked into Lin Yige's eyes.
Their eyes met, the little girl moved for a moment, then let go and stood up, raised three short and fat fingers, and said: "Master, it's been three days!"
After saying that, Geng Xin lowered his head and touched his slightly bulging belly, and made a "gurgling..." sound in his mouth.
A pitiful look.
Lin Yige was speechless for a moment. This natural acting skill was so amazing.
She took three golden beans and gave them to Geng Xin, saying, "I won't miss you."
Geng Xin immediately raised his head, reached out to take the golden bean, put it into his mouth happily, and said vaguely: "I...of course I believe the master!"
It was as if she wasn't the one pretending to be pitiful just now.
Lin Yige touched Geng Xin's head. His hair was soft and smooth, and it felt great.
Geng Xin obediently transformed into the spirit sword again and continued to act as a spirit sword conscientiously.
Lin Yige raised her hands to smooth the wrinkles on her sleeves before getting up and moving.
The energy channels throughout the body are unobstructed, the body is as light as a swallow, and the energy is full.
After experiencing the sword energy opening his veins, Lin Yige's cultivation reached the peak of energy refining, and the time was ripe for foundation building. In a blessed land with such abundant spiritual energy, and with a lifetime of cultivation experience, it can be said that he has the right time, place, and people.
But this body with the three spiritual roots of metal, water, and wood still took three days to successfully build the foundation.
It is completely different from the thick single water spirit root in the previous life.
However, Lin Yige didn't think there was anything bad about the three spiritual roots of gold, water, and wood in this life.
The quality of spiritual root qualifications can only determine the speed of absorbing and transforming spiritual energy.
What sword cultivators value is understanding, whether they can comprehend the meaning of the sword, and the level of their swordsmanship.
It's not like Lin Yige has never killed so-called "geniuses" who have better qualifications and higher cultivation than herself, but have gone astray.
Moreover, with the golden spiritual roots and wooden spiritual roots in this life, she can combine spells with her to perform more large-scale sword moves.
Only by defeating the enemy with one move can you reason better!
Lin Yige sat back down on the ground once he was sure of his progress in cultivation.
While she absorbed spiritual energy and circulated the heavens to consolidate her cultivation, she sorted out the current situation of the Guiyi Sect.
Now in the cave of Heming Mountain, the six generations of disciples have already ascended, ascended, and died, needless to say, they sacrificed their lives.
The seventh-generation disciples were the main force in dealing with the extraterrestrial monsters in the Void Cracks thousands of years ago. In order to protect the common people, they worked hard to save even one out of ten.
The disciples who survived the demon elimination were more or less injured during the demon elimination process, and their mental states were damaged to varying degrees.
Basically, they settled in Feihong Stream or Songmei Stream, where they chose a place to build a cottage and retreat to practice.
There are only three seventh-generation descendants who bear the responsibility of the preaching elders of Wen Dao Pavilion.
Let’s look at the eighth generation disciples again.
Ever since Lin Yige came down from the mountain to gain experience thousands of years ago, the Guiyi Sect has still accepted some disciples.
It's just that the number went from a few a year, to one every few years, until a hundred years ago, no new disciples started.
Even so, there are only a hundred or so eighth-generation disciples on the two side peaks.
Including true disciple Liu Fufeng, no one has understood the meaning of the sword.
Three preaching elders are responsible for these disciples, which is more than enough.
Feng Qingqing, the most powerful person in seven generations, is sitting in Heming Mountain. The other few true disciples are indeed dispensable in this situation with no one to teach them.
But it’s different now!
Two new disciples have started this year, and this is just the beginning.