Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Fu Zhu opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Xi Huizi took the jade token back from her hand and when she saw her dazed, she shook her head helplessly and said that the sword moves in the jade token were difficult and she had to choose. Now she probably regretted her decision.

Little did he know that Fu Zhuhuangshen was just wondering whether her current body could complete such a complicated move.

Forget it, just hold on as long as you can.

The green bamboo sword had no scabbard, and the girl suddenly drew the sword.

Her movements were neither hasty nor slow, and the sword was soft, yet inexplicably she could see a sharpness in it. She raised the tip of the sword, swung it gracefully, and then retracted it back and forth, then slowly and swiftly.

Xuanzhen and Xihuizi looked at each other, seeing shock and confusion in each other's eyes.This swordsmanship is both good and bad.

The good thing is that it has all the meaning, but the bad thing is that the sword has no power and is too soft.It doesn't look like sharp sword moves, but it looks like dancing with a sword.

However, the girl can actually understand the sword postures in the jade tablets, and can also draw gourds according to the patterns. It is already extraordinary to dance to this level.

Fu Zhu stopped his movements and raised his hand to wipe the sweat. Xi Fenzi touched the round button in his sleeve and was about to hand it out when Xuan Zhen stopped him and shook his head slowly.

It seemed that the girl's swordsmanship was not suitable for the Fuchen Sword Sect.

Fuzhu didn't know what the two people were secretly communicating, so she took a breath and continued to draw her sword, stepping into the nine palaces and strictly combining the Qi forms.

"Is she still showing off the sword style in the jade sign?" Xi Huizi was slightly surprised, and was no longer in a hurry to argue with Xuanzhen. She looked at the girl with a straight face as she drew her sword.

Xuanzhen raised her eyelids and her eyes were also surprised. In such a short period of time, she actually realized this.

In this case, he could join the Fuchen Sword Sect.

You must know that many disciples of Fuchen Sword Sect have not learned this yet.

The old man glanced sideways at the disciples of the Fuchen Sword Sect behind him, and felt that the disciples who used to be very clever now looked like idiots.

Fu Zhu's sword strokes were less frequent and more frequent. Whenever Xi Huizi was about to send out the round button, the girl started to draw her sword again.

Xihuizi looked at the girl and stopped again. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly and she ordered the disciple behind her, "Send her a bowl of water."

A female disciple in pink clothes took over the task first. She filled a white bowl with water and handed it to the girl, "Elder Xi Huizi, you asked me to serve it to you."

Fu Zhu said warmly: "Thank you."

The woman in pink wearing a sword smiled and said, "You're welcome." After saying that, she leaned closer and lowered her voice and said, "You are really powerful. We don't know the sword style here yet!"

Fu Zhu raised a slight smile and handed back the empty bowl.The woman in pink reluctantly retreated from the floating platform.

The water was mixed with spiritual spring water. After drinking the talisman, she felt that her previous fatigue was gone and her body felt extremely light. She thought that she should be able to draw the remaining swords without stopping.

Liu Yueqiang has been very nervous since Fu Zhu came on stage. When she saw her dancing with a sword, she still couldn't stop dancing for so long, and her brows never relaxed.

"Why do I see other children going up and then coming down soon? Zhuzhu has been gone for so long..."

Ye Tieyi squeezed his wife's shoulders and comforted her, saying, "Master Xian didn't say anything. It's Zhuzhu's sword that makes it okay."

"And look, others came down in a short while. What does it mean for us Zhuzhu to be there for so long?"

Liu Yueqiang looked confused, "What does it mean?"

Ye Tieyi grinned and said: "It means that our Zhuzhu is smarter than others. Others only learn a little. She has learned so much."

Liu Yueqiang looked slightly relaxed and nodded.

It is this principle.

Fu Zhu holds the sword and walks with it. He strives to keep his body and steps consistent, dignified and straight, inhale and exhale, and finally completes the complete sword pose at sunset.

The sunset light shone on the girl, and her white dress was stained with the glow of the clouds. She raised her eyebrows slightly and felt relaxed. She slowly walked to Xi Fenzi and spread out her hands.

Xi Fenzi was so stunned by her actions that she took out the round button and put it in the girl's palm.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, couldn't help but look at the girl twice, and said in a teasing tone, "You are quite confident."

Fu Zhu's voice was clear and soft, and she replied: "Of course." She lowered her head and stuffed the round button into her waist.

Xuanzhen looked at the girl and said, "In three days, we will gather at Fuyue Platform and go to Fuchen Sword Sect."

Fu Zhu said "Yeah" and jumped off the platform. His stomach was already very hungry and kept growling.She held the sword in one hand and rubbed her belly with the other, which shocked Liu Yueqiang and Ye Tieyi, "What's wrong with Zhuzhu? Is there something wrong with your body?"

Fu Zhu's face was slightly embarrassed, and she said faintly: "I'm hungry."

Liu Yueqiang turned her worry into a smile, "We're going to eat right now."

Ye Tieyi said: "I know a new restaurant has opened in town. It tastes good and there are not many people. Let's go there early."

Fu Zhu nodded obediently.

She doesn't want to talk now, she just wants to eat.

After dancing with the sword for so long, my stomach is already empty.

For a few days in the floating dust of the fantasy sea, Fu Zhu ate the most food in his life. At first, he still had a burden in his heart, but once he broke the precept, he didn't care anymore.

……

In a corner of the Wenjian Tower, the little girl in black counted the remaining crispy dates, then counted the date cores, held her face in her hands and sighed.

"When can I see Fu Zhu again?"

A very young voice sounded, "When she comes out of the fantasy sea, you can meet again."

Sanqing raised his head, "Why didn't I follow Fu Zhu to the fantasy sea and dust?"

The voice paused slightly, "The floating dust in the illusory sea is the place where sword masters hone their sword heart."

"If you don't have the heart of the sword, of course you can't get in."

"And even if you go in, it won't be the same Huanhai Fuchen she went to."

Sanqing didn't understand what he was talking about. He only knew that he was waiting for the talisman beads here alone. Fortunately, he had this hidden person talking with him, so he wouldn't be so bored.

"Are you really not allowed to show up?" The little girl asked this question again.

The young voice said patiently: "I have already died, so I cannot show up to see you."

Not unwilling, but unable.

Sanqing blinked twice, "Then you must have been very powerful during your lifetime!"

"It's something that most people can't do even if they die."

The voice said humbly: "It's acceptable."

But he is invincible in the world.

Sanqing asked naggingly: "Are you asking about the sword tower? Have you been there for a long time?"

A voice floated above the head, "Since the sword tower was built, I have been here."

Sanqing's round eyes were startled, "Why don't you go out for a walk? It's so boring to stay in the tower, there are monsters and dangers everywhere."

The voice said: "I also walk in the world."

Sanqing frowned, feeling that what he said was really paradoxical. He had been staying in the Tower since it was built, so how could he walk in the world?
"Since you have been here since the Wenjian Tower was built, do you know how long it has been since the Wenjian Tower was established?"

"Who built the Questioning Sword Tower?"

Sanqing suddenly remembered the question Fu Zhu had asked him.

She has figured it out now and can answer her when she sees Fu Zhu again.

"One thousand three hundred and eighty six years ago."

Precisely as if every day was counted.

Sanqing Yuanyuan was a little suspicious, but she still believed it. She continued to ask, "Then who built the Questioning Sword Tower?"

"I."