Chapter 463 Feng Su's Problem
Zi Lan's eyes flicked across Feng Su's body, and then she seemed to be looking at the chessboard intently. Three chess pieces fell on the graystone chessboard. At this moment, she was alone, as if she had been abandoned by someone.
He never thought that one day he would reunite with his sister, and that the other party would only pay attention to his younger brother. As early as the hundreds of years of dormancy of the Cang Miao Sect, he watched helplessly that the relationship between his sister and Shen Qingyi became better and better, and they became more and more like brothers and sisters , and watched her take in one apprentice after another, and they had a close relationship.
He has never been jealous, just envious, envious that they can accompany his sister in a straightforward manner, but at that time, he had no reason to approach her.
It's not that he hasn't thought about getting along with her as a junior, but after all he is different from Shen Qingyi, they both come from the same source, and he is just the most common one among her thousands of juniors and sisters.
But now, in front of him, Feng Su distracted his sister with the reason of cultivating, and for no reason, he began to feel jealous.
Zi Lan forced herself to focus on the chessboard, deducing different chess formations over and over again in her mind, and always paying attention to the movements of the master and apprentice on the opposite side.
Yu Yan roughly glanced at the place Feng Su marked on the sword manual, her beautiful black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said, "What don't you understand?"
It seemed that he had waited for a long time for her words, almost as soon as she finished speaking, Feng Su bent over and leaned over.
Yu Yan dodged subconsciously, Feng Su tilted her head, the two faced each other, after their gazes crossed, Feng Su moved away first, he turned his head back sideways, and stretched out his finger to point to him as a mark.
The woman subconsciously glanced at Zi Lan opposite, and found that although the other party said she wanted to stay and listen, she was staring at the chessboard in a daze at the moment.
"Here," Feng Su said, "the sword has a spirit. The formation of a sword spirit does not happen overnight or in a fixed stage. A monk can consciously guide him from the moment he steps into the way of the sword."
The man's voice was deep and magnetic, like a bubbling spring in Yu Yan's ears.
Yu Yan: "That's true."
Feng Su straightened up after reading the content on the sword manual, and looked at Yu Yan intently when she lowered her eyes,
"How to guide?"
Feng Su is now in the Nascent Soul stage.
It stands to reason that since the moment he contracted the natal sword, he has already started to guide it.
Feng Su's comprehension is so high, but Yu Yan knows best, this sword manual was given to him after he formed the golden core.
The questions he asked a few times before were all about the sword style. The sword style becomes more and more difficult in the later stage. She can completely understand Feng Su's slight understanding.
But now his question is not only about mental skills, but also the most basic common sense for beginners of sword repair.
Yu Yan raised her eyes and fell into silence for a moment.
How could he not understand?
The next moment she thought of Feng Su's natal sword, Yuliu sword.
Yu Yan's peach blossom eyes widened a little, and her tone of voice was a little flustered, could it be Yu Liujian's problem?
Yu Yan said: "Take out the Yuliu Sword."
Feng Su definitely understood this passage a long time ago, no one even understood it more thoroughly than him, but he was hindered when it was put into practice on the Yuliu Sword.
He must have been studying until now, maybe he couldn't find a solution, and finally couldn't bear to come to her.
Yu Yan felt that she had discovered the truth of the matter, and her expression became more serious.
Feng Su didn't know, but she did.
Perhaps Yuliujian should have been contracted by Fang Sheng, because she knew everything in advance, and saw how much her apprentice really liked it back then, and because of her stubbornness to reverse the plot line, she directly auctioned Yuliujian to be handed over to her. gave him.
(End of this chapter)
Zi Lan's eyes flicked across Feng Su's body, and then she seemed to be looking at the chessboard intently. Three chess pieces fell on the graystone chessboard. At this moment, she was alone, as if she had been abandoned by someone.
He never thought that one day he would reunite with his sister, and that the other party would only pay attention to his younger brother. As early as the hundreds of years of dormancy of the Cang Miao Sect, he watched helplessly that the relationship between his sister and Shen Qingyi became better and better, and they became more and more like brothers and sisters , and watched her take in one apprentice after another, and they had a close relationship.
He has never been jealous, just envious, envious that they can accompany his sister in a straightforward manner, but at that time, he had no reason to approach her.
It's not that he hasn't thought about getting along with her as a junior, but after all he is different from Shen Qingyi, they both come from the same source, and he is just the most common one among her thousands of juniors and sisters.
But now, in front of him, Feng Su distracted his sister with the reason of cultivating, and for no reason, he began to feel jealous.
Zi Lan forced herself to focus on the chessboard, deducing different chess formations over and over again in her mind, and always paying attention to the movements of the master and apprentice on the opposite side.
Yu Yan roughly glanced at the place Feng Su marked on the sword manual, her beautiful black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said, "What don't you understand?"
It seemed that he had waited for a long time for her words, almost as soon as she finished speaking, Feng Su bent over and leaned over.
Yu Yan dodged subconsciously, Feng Su tilted her head, the two faced each other, after their gazes crossed, Feng Su moved away first, he turned his head back sideways, and stretched out his finger to point to him as a mark.
The woman subconsciously glanced at Zi Lan opposite, and found that although the other party said she wanted to stay and listen, she was staring at the chessboard in a daze at the moment.
"Here," Feng Su said, "the sword has a spirit. The formation of a sword spirit does not happen overnight or in a fixed stage. A monk can consciously guide him from the moment he steps into the way of the sword."
The man's voice was deep and magnetic, like a bubbling spring in Yu Yan's ears.
Yu Yan: "That's true."
Feng Su straightened up after reading the content on the sword manual, and looked at Yu Yan intently when she lowered her eyes,
"How to guide?"
Feng Su is now in the Nascent Soul stage.
It stands to reason that since the moment he contracted the natal sword, he has already started to guide it.
Feng Su's comprehension is so high, but Yu Yan knows best, this sword manual was given to him after he formed the golden core.
The questions he asked a few times before were all about the sword style. The sword style becomes more and more difficult in the later stage. She can completely understand Feng Su's slight understanding.
But now his question is not only about mental skills, but also the most basic common sense for beginners of sword repair.
Yu Yan raised her eyes and fell into silence for a moment.
How could he not understand?
The next moment she thought of Feng Su's natal sword, Yuliu sword.
Yu Yan's peach blossom eyes widened a little, and her tone of voice was a little flustered, could it be Yu Liujian's problem?
Yu Yan said: "Take out the Yuliu Sword."
Feng Su definitely understood this passage a long time ago, no one even understood it more thoroughly than him, but he was hindered when it was put into practice on the Yuliu Sword.
He must have been studying until now, maybe he couldn't find a solution, and finally couldn't bear to come to her.
Yu Yan felt that she had discovered the truth of the matter, and her expression became more serious.
Feng Su didn't know, but she did.
Perhaps Yuliujian should have been contracted by Fang Sheng, because she knew everything in advance, and saw how much her apprentice really liked it back then, and because of her stubbornness to reverse the plot line, she directly auctioned Yuliujian to be handed over to her. gave him.
(End of this chapter)
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