The snow and the cold fog seemed to be quiet.

The petite one is wearing sword clothes, holding horsetail, holding the empty scabbard in hand, and looking up, you can see some proud demeanor.

Lu Jiajia looked at her happily, and her mouth suddenly stirred up and soon subsided. She said with a sincere heart: "young age, your talent is indeed beyond my expectation, but today's success depends largely on the pre heavenly spirit. It's a good thing that the congenital spirit is powerful, but now you are only in the beginning of metaphysics. It's important to know that if you are defeated in the real struggle between life and death, you will be able to survive, The innate spirit is extremely powerful and has no power to fight again. Between life and death, the only thing you can really rely on is yourself. So you must never be conceited and complacent. Remember to practice hard. "

Lu's voice is soft and cool. The river like jade passes through the cold fog and makes Lingtai clear.

Between the words, she had bent her fingers to play again, and the sword turned into a silver awn and fell into the sheath.

Ning Xiaoling held the sword in both hands and clasped it with his thumb. He said respectfully, "yes, master."

They gradually recovered from the shock. Looking at Ning Xiaoling's eyes, they were shocked a little more. Even some disciples who had been practicing hard for several years and were not easy to get into the inner gate were jealous when they saw the scene just now, and they were almost unstable.

Fortunately, Lu's words were just warm and pure, which suppressed the flame of nameless in many people's hearts.

Just now, many people who are not balanced in their hearts feel better when they hear the four words of entering the mysterious world... It turns out that this little girl is not relying on her own strength, but because the congenital spirit is strong enough

But even so, this kind of unique treatment still makes people envious, but most people's mentality has been stable. As Lu Jiajia said, in actual combat, as long as you win the battle first and take the life gate with one sword, what's the use of being powerful first?

No root duckweed.

……

……

"I think Shifu is partial to Ning Xiaoling!"

After the Yuntai sword field was dispersed, all the disciples could practice at will around tianku peak. On a cliff, they had already changed into a soft cotton skirt with her arms around her chest and a look of indignation.

The two teenagers who followed her looked at her helplessly. The two teenagers were Xu Weiran and Yun Xuan, who were the first and second in the sword tour today.

Xu Weiran stood beside her, patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "younger martial sister Ning is just touched by the light of the spirit of heaven. The master also said that her realm is just the beginning of the mysterious realm, which is a whole lower realm than younger martial sister Lerou. Why should younger martial sister be angry with her?"

Cloud chooses to sit at one side casually, in the hand is throwing a few small broken stones, leisurely way: "that how to do?"? Let's find a chance to teach that little girl a lesson and let her know who is the eldest martial sister of tiankufeng? "

Le Rou gave him a white look and said, "Ning Xiaoling will practice with us in the morning and go back to find her stupid elder martial brother in the afternoon. How can we have a chance to make fun of her? What's more, if the master knows, I should be shut up again."

Yunze laughed and joked: "opportunities are created. When they are young, they are full of crisis. It seems that the elder martial sister is a little bit..."

Le Rou said, "shut up, you can't accomplish anything, you can't defeat anything. No wonder you were beaten to death last year

Cloud chooses to sigh a way: "yes, younger martial sister Le Rou is very fierce, but has survived two rounds."

Le Rou snorted coldly: "I'm a weak little girl. It's your business to fight or kill!"

On one side, Xu Weiran said with a smile, "why should the younger martial sister be so competitive?"

Le Rou holds her cheek and says, "I'm just not happy."

Cloud chooses to show suddenly of facial expression, way: "you can't be to fancy her that fool elder martial brother?"? I think you often glance at him in the morning class

Le Rou stares at him and says fiercely: "go away, you just like him!"

Yun zeran said with a resentful smile: "yes, yes, our elder martial brother Weiran is the most powerful one under elder martial brother Nancheng. He is better than the one who eats soft food..."

With that, he found that her eyes were full of fierce light.

Yunze immediately shut up and said, "why don't we go down the mountain to relax? Those outside disciples are envious of us, especially the little girls, who are all elder martial brothers

Le Rou said coldly, "vanity."

Then she looked up at Xu Weiran and said, "elder martial brother, are you going?"

Xu Weiran said with a smile: "I have no problem."

……

Soon after Ning Changchang came back to the house, the door opened and Ning Xiaoling came in as usual.

"What makes you so happy?" Ning long asked.

Ning Xiaoling was surprised, touched his cheek and said, "no, No

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "what pass has the practice broken through?"

Ning Xiaoling's eyes widened and her lovely face was full of doubts: "elder martial brother, how can you see that..."

Ning Changjiu asked, "have you entered the mysterious realm?"

Ning Xiaoling sincerely said: "the frontier."

Ning Changchang was not too surprised, and said: "although the residual Demon power of those old foxes is enough for you to walk straight up, don't be greedy. Otherwise, I'm afraid you can't bear it."

Ning Xiaoling nodded hard and said, "I have a sense of propriety in my heart. Today, my elder sister said in front of everyone that I was in the beginning of Xuanzhou."

Ning Changchang said: "she is for your own good. You just enter the mountain gate. It's a good thing to hide yourself."

Ning Xiaoling nodded and said, "I know, but I always feel that I'm still a little depressed."

Ning long rubbed her head and said with a smile, "well, after that, younger martial sister will make a big splash and scare them to death."

Ning Xiaoling nodded, then said: "elder martial brother, how are you doing recently?"

Ning long silence for a moment, said: "I may really not be suitable for practice."

Ning Xiaoling lying on the table, listless way: "elder martial brother, then I can only cover you?"

Ning long leaning on the back of the chair, hands together sleeve, looking out of the window of the vast fog, sigh.

Ning Xiaoling said, "don't be unhappy, elder martial brother."

Ning Changjiu was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "am I really so unhappy now?"

Ning Xiaoling nodded and said, "well, I can feel it..."

Ning Changjiu said, "I'm not unhappy."

Just a little sad.

Ning Xiaoling gently pursed her soft lips. She moved a chair closer to him. Suddenly, her left hand reached out and shook in front of him, "elder martial brother."

"Well?" Ning Changjiu is slightly confused.

"Ow..." Ning Xiaoling called low, and then, with a slap, she patted Ning Changjiu's right shoulder with her other hand. She didn't know when she was holding a snow-white fox in her hand. The fox climbed up to his shoulder, wheezed up to the top of her head, scratched her paws, and made Ning Changjiu's hair messy.

That is the xiantianling called by Ning Xiaoling.

The fox's tail, which had been broken, was growing fast now. It was small and swaying behind him, making a squeak.

Ning long hand stretched out his head, accurately grasped the snow fox's back neck, picked it up, put it back in Ning Xiaoling's arms.

Ning Xiaoling small mouth micro pout, dissatisfied with the way: "this did not scare elder martial brother, boring."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "it consumes a lot of spiritual power. Let's get some magic power."

Ning Xiaoling, rubbing the fox in his arms, said: "elder martial brother, you say that everyone's congenital spirit is incomplete at the beginning, then when its tail is full, it will be complete."

Ning Changchang said, "well, after the tail grows, it's a step closer to integrity."

"Ah? What does it mean to go further? "

"Eight more."

"Oh..."

Ning Xiaoling suddenly felt that there was no future.

"By the way, the old fox, the one with ice and fire, has many tails." Asked Ning Xiaoling.

Ning long way: "eight."

Ning Xiaoling vomited breath, grabbed the fox and gently threw it up. The fox turned into bits and pieces of spiritual power and returned to her body. She muttered: "by then, Xiaoling will be an old girl."

Ning Changchang said: "people who practice Taoism can live for a long time."

Ning Xiaoling said obstinately, "but no matter how long you live, your age is growing. You are twenty, thirty-four, forty, one hundred, two hundred years old..."

Ning Xiaoling pulled her finger, and the more she counted, the more she felt desperate.

Ning long looked at her, eyes soft, said: "don't worry, young face can always young."

Ning Xiaoling listened to his crooked reasoning, but she was still in a good mood. Suddenly she thought of something and asked, "elder martial brother, you said before that you originally had a pre heavenly spirit, but it disappeared later. What's your pre heavenly spirit?"

Ning long closed his eyes, thinking of the memory, leisurely way: "I can't remember."

Under the moon that night, the master pulled out the xiantianling and cut it with a sword. The xiantianling struggled with the golden light, like sorrow and pain. When it was pulled out, it was more like the Golden River whistling through the red fireworks, and then swallowed by the moon shadow waves.

All he could remember was this scene... And he couldn't remember what the spirit was.

"How can I get it back?" Ning Xiaoling asked: "if you find it back, will elder martial brother be very powerful?"

"Can't find back..." Ning long subconsciously said, words suddenly stopped.

He didn't know what he was thinking. He trembled and turned pale.

Ning Xiaoling was frightened and said: "elder martial brother, what's the matter with you..."

Ning long seems to have not heard her speak, eyes staring at the front, mouth murmured: "congenital spirit... Congenital spirit?! Who said that my congenital spirit has disappeared... "

This was 12 years ago.

Now, the self of 12 years ago has not started to practice at all. Of course, he has not yet finished his spirit!

It will be 12 years later for the master to behead him. It hasn't started yet. It's just the beginning. (thank you for the reward of sunflower! Thank you for your support

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