The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 33 The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master 12
Mo Yiyi moved lightly and wanted to go back to her room, but after walking a few steps, she stopped slowly.

what sound?
Mo Yiyi listened carefully, and could hear a whimper.

It was so soft that she needed to listen carefully to hear it.

Mo Yiyi's first reaction was that the child was crying.

After all, I just separated from my family, so it is inevitable to be sad, and it is normal to cry.

Now Jianzong's disciples were all busy outside, and no one was guarding the group of new disciples. Mo Yiyi hesitated for a while, then walked towards the place where the voice came from.

She just took a look to see what was going on, and it wouldn't be good if she really cried out.

Just walking, the sobbing sound became more and more wrong. It didn't sound like a child crying, but it sounded like...

Mo Yiyi stopped again, but she stopped on this side, and the voice on the other side also disappeared. Suddenly, the air became more and more quiet.

Mo Yiyi looked forward tensely, as nervous as if there was some great horror at the corner ahead!
Then, living up to her 'expectation', a hairy face poked out from the corner, with sharp light shining through the strange-colored pupils.

Mo Yiyi gasped for a moment, then couldn't care about anything else, she quickly turned around and ran back, her feet were running fast, and her accessories were jingling!

"Wow!"

"Wow wow wow wow!"

Mo Yiyi was found by two purple-haired dogs who sneaked out somehow, how could they let her escape!The two dogs opened their mouths wide, and they chased and barked fiercely. Their four legs also ran very fast!

Mo Yiyi's face turned pale with fright, she exerted all her strength, but how could the two-legged one run faster than the four-legged one!

The two dogs got closer and closer, and Mo Yiyi was so frightened that she almost cried. While running fast, her hands were not idle, such as chairs made of golden nanmu, big blue and white vases, pure gold studded with precious stones, etc. treasure bowl……

As long as she could touch it, she took it out and threw it back to stop these two dogs baring their fangs!

The speed of the two dogs was indeed affected by the sundries thrown from the front, but the two dogs were not vegetarians. After suffering two losses, they knew how to avoid it!

And because of those odds and ends, the two dogs were also irritated, and their barking became deeper and more ferocious!
Mo Yiyi ran so hard that she couldn't even catch her breath, she didn't know whether she was scared or tired, she didn't even dare to look behind her, she could only desperately throw things behind her, and finally touched the Lingshi lattice A large number of high-grade spirit stones appeared, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Even if the dogs want to hide this time, it will be difficult, after all, there are too many of them, even if they are fierce, they will soon be buried by top-grade spirit stones!
Mo Yiyi didn't let down her vigilance because she won the phased victory, she still ran fast for her life, until she ran out of the cabin and almost knocked down a senior brother, and finally spit out the suffocated sobs in her throat .

Just this sound, she swayed after hearing it, gritted her teeth to hold back the tears, stretched out her hand to support the loose step, and then said in a trembling voice.

"Dog, the dog has come out!"

After Mo Yiyi finished saying this, she felt a figure passing by her side. She subconsciously looked over and found that it was Fang Jiaohong.

There was still blood on her body, and the epee in her hand had not been wiped clean.

After that, the senior brother who was almost knocked down by her watched the two of them into the cabin, and Mo Yiyi felt a sense of being saved after a while.

"Junior Sister Mo, are you okay, have you been bitten?"

Butan came over, shaking the drops of water from his hands as he walked, showing concern on his face.

Mo Yiyi shook his head at him, then took a deep breath and asked in a high-pitched voice.

"How did they get out!"

Butanol scratched his head, smiling a little out of shape.

Yes, how did those two dogs escape!

Before Butan could comfort her, Wu Bing came over slowly.

"Look how embarrassed you are running. Well, go and rest first, and then start practicing swords. As a swordsman, you can only think about running when you encounter problems."

"Then I can't beat them both!" Mo Yiyi is a jerk, what else can she do if she doesn't run away!

"So, you have to practice your sword, otherwise anyone can bully you in the future. Go to rest first, and then I will teach you the basic sword skills. From now on, practice three hundred times a day. Hard work can make up for your weakness. Don't be lazy."

Mo Yiyi never expected that after being chased and bitten by two dogs all the way, it's fine if he didn't get any comfort, but a course from heaven, practiced three hundred times a day, how could it be so difficult to be a master!

Mo Yiyi's eyes widened. Wu Bing saw that her hair and the accessories on her dress were messed up. Although she knew that she had treasures on her body, even if she was chased by those two purple dogs, she would not be hurt. But I was still worried in my heart, but what I said was true.

"If you had a sword in your hand, and the sword intent was clear, would you still be in such a mess?"

Mo Yiyi looked at Wu Bing, and then at the other Jianzong disciples.

Although there were blood stains on their bodies, most of them were not theirs.

Each of them has a sword, and there is blood on the sword, the blood is still wet, and it is dark and fierce.

Wu Bing took out a sword with his backhand, a sword made by Jianzong and distributed to new disciples.

Mo Yiyi had sat on this sword before, and now, Wu Bing handed the sword, together with the scabbard, to Mo Yiyi.

"This is the sword given to me by the sect when I was young. After you take it, you can practice with it."

Mo Yiyi complained in her heart, she is a spirit, even if she works hard, she can't change anything. If she wants to cultivate, to ascend, and to get rid of the fate of not knowing when to disperse, she can only complete the system release non-stop The task of absorbing wealth can only be improved!
But her hand was very flat and steady, and she took the sword.

In fact, it is not impossible to try, try again.

Anyway, I have already entered Jianzong, so why not try again!
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Mo Yiyi, who dreamed of becoming a handsome swordsman in his heart, died in No. 20 Seven Times of Swordsmanship.

"Raise your arms, don't pick them up when sweeping!"

"Junior Sister Mo, the hand holding the sword must be steady and not shake, the tip of your sword will shake out afterimages."

"Turn, turn, little junior sister has to turn in the fourth form, turn halfway around and then swing the sword."

"Foot, foot, foot, little junior sister's feet, you need to retract your feet, half bend instead of squatting... Oh my little junior sister, why are you lying down?"

No, I can't, I can't hold on, I'm going to be exhausted!
Mo Yiyi let the surrounding Jianzong disciples urge him, unable to live or die.

She was lying on the ground gasping for breath, all the disciples of Jianzong sat cross-legged not far from her, their sides were moved out from the corridor, the high-grade spirit stones that Mo Yiyi scattered when fleeing for her life, surrounded by invisible spirit energy, Practicing in such a luxurious environment, these Jianzong disciples still have the mood to guide Mo Yiyi's basic sword skills!

As a master, Wu Bing went to meditate after correcting one movement after another. Only they were in high spirits.

"Little junior sister, you can't do it. Your body is too weak. You can't do it after only practicing 27 times. How will you survive the exercise in the future?"

"Junior Sister Mo is persevering and working hard, the most important thing is persistence."

Mo Yiyi didn't want to see their smiling faces, so she turned over and turned her back to them, secretly regretting it by herself.

Back then, she shouldn't have chosen Jianzong just because Jianzong was the number one sect!Wouldn't it be good for her to go to Penglai?There are many kinds of monks in Penglai, and Lao Shizi's sword repair is really hard work!

However, before she could catch her breath, her body started to move uncontrollably!

She subconsciously began to resist, and unexpectedly, her hand broke free easily.

However, when she was still in doubt, the disciples of Jianzong who watched the excitement became anxious.

"Oh, little junior sister, don't move around."

"Junior Sister Mo relax, don't resist, just obey your body."

"It's broken, can the hand still be connected?"

"Yes, yes, don't worry, connect again and again."

Mo Yiyi turned his head in surprise, and saw that these Jianzong disciples were not practicing hard, but unexpectedly gathered together again, playing with a little paper figurine.

The little paper figurine moved stiffly and slowly, and she moved along with the paper figurine, and even her free hand was no longer under her control!

Just when she was thinking whether to break free from this weird connection, the disciples of Jianzong finally gave her an explanation.

"Junior Sister Mo, don't be afraid, this is a special benefit for our new disciples of Jianzong, power leveling paper figurines!"

"That's right, little junior sister, don't be afraid, this little paper man can exercise your body instead of you, three hundred times is a must!"

"New disciples will need to learn basic swordsmanship every day in the future, but the physical fitness of new disciples is also uneven. The lecturers will use this kind of paper figurines to help those disciples who are really weak in physical strength to complete their daily training."

"The lecturers' ones are the kind of big paper figurines with a strong connection, and it's basically impossible for new disciples to break free. But we can't get such a big one, so we can only make a small one. Don't struggle, Junior Sister Mo, the relationship between you and the paper figurine The connection is a bit fragile, once you struggle, the paper man will be broken."

If the paper man is broken, they won't be able to make a new one!
When they were still in the capital, Mo Yiyi gave them a meeting gift, a big box of Duan Jincao!
These Jianzong disciples felt sorry, but they were really cash-strapped if they wanted to return the gift.

A group of Jianzong disciples gathered together to discuss it, and finally they each gave out a piece of Lingshi, crowdfunded the materials, and after two failed attempts, they finally made a successful paper figurine!
The production principle of this kind of paper figurine is very simple. It is to make the movement trajectories of the two groups of aura agree, and then let one group of aura enter the body of the person being manipulated, and the other group stay in the paper figurine, and then achieve the control of the paper figurine, reflecting the real person's body. Effect.

Seeing that Mo Yiyi and the paper figurine stood up in the same posture, all the sword cultivators cheered. The sword cultivator who was concentrating on manipulating the paper figurine was also very happy, but she didn't dare to make a big move, for fear of accidentally breaking the connection !
"It's about to start now, Junior Sister Mo, although you don't need to use force, you still have to experience it well. Basic swordsmanship is the first set of introductory swordsmanship that our Jianzong disciples need to learn. It is very suitable for new disciples to train their bodies, and they have practiced to a standard. , it will also be good for you against the enemy in the future!"

Mo Yiyi didn't want to move at all at the moment. After knowing that the paper figurine was harmless, she chose to lie flat, unwilling to exert any strength. Hearing what the senior sister who manipulated the paper figurine said, she nodded her head as well. down.

However, what Mo Yiyi didn't expect was that this kind of manipulation could be done to such a degree!

The senior sister controlling the paper figurine turned serious, and Mo Yiyi's body was also shaken suddenly. Mo Yiyi, who was standing limply, stood up straight in an instant, and her weak hand also clenched the long sword in her hand. In the first form of the basic swordsmanship, she actually showed a brave and invincible momentum!
Mo Yiyi was almost stunned, she could feel that this kind of override was not the kind of imaginary manipulation like a puppet on a string.

Its control is all-round, from the details to the contraction of every muscle and the use of every ounce of strength!

Just this sword, she could feel the muscles on her arms screaming, and the numbness came from the muscles of her arms, but before she could feel it carefully, the second move of the basic sword technique was very natural. When he came out, his momentum and posture were completely different from those when Mo Yiyi practiced himself!
The third formula, the fourth formula, the fifth formula...

This set of basic sword skills Mo Yiyi's own gestures are just a show, soft and disorderly.

But this time, after playing this whole set of sword skills, Mo Yiyi felt as if he had really become a sword cultivator!

However, she was really tired. She was panting heavily, sweating profusely, her head was dizzy, and she felt like she was going to faint anytime!
After this whole set of swordsmanship, her exhausted body was already numb, and her body no longer sent pain signals. It wasn't that there was no more pain, but that she was exhausted to the limit, and her brain instinctively avoided those pain signals.

Originally, in this state, she should not even be able to stand up.

However, her whole body was indeed trembling slightly, but she herself was still standing straight, and the sword in her hand was still firmly held!
By the time the senior sister controlling the paper figurine turned pale, she hurriedly summoned a substitute.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I have no spiritual power, replace me!"

(End of this chapter)