Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

"What should I call you?" Lin Qingxue asked.

"Don't I have a name?" Kenshin asked, "My name is the name of the sword."

Lin Qingxue whispered, "Sword Heart?"

But she soon realized that something was wrong, "But I gave you this name. Your original name shouldn't be this, right?"

"What does it matter?" Kenshin said with a smile, "From the moment you named me Kenshin, I was Kenshin."

Lin Qingxue pondered for a moment, and suddenly felt that the name she had chosen was a bit hasty.

"If it weren't for this, when would I be able to hear you speak?" Lin Qingxue tried to ask.

Since Kenshin says that she is too weak, how strong must she be before she can have a conversation with Kenshin?

"Under normal circumstances, it would probably be the pill forming stage." Kenshin thought for a while and replied.

"It doesn't sound too far away." Lin Qingxue muttered to herself.

She thought she could talk to Kenshin only at the Nascent Soul stage, but she didn't expect that she only needed to be at the Dan Formation stage.

"But now that I have fully woken up, you don't need to care about your cultivation level." Kenshin said, "Just practice slowly. Every time I see you getting into trouble because of your weakness, I am worried that you will not be able to think about it." .”

"I won't be overwhelmed." Lin Qingxue said, "There are still many things waiting for me to do."

She has gone through that period of anxiety and is not in a hurry to improve her cultivation.

It's just that every defeat will make her more aware of her own weakness.

"With your talent, you only need two years earlier to enter the core formation stage." Kenshin said quietly, "No, if you are as diligent as you are, it will take about one year."

"My talent?" Lin Qingxue's slender eyebrows wrinkled, "My talent is mediocre, it will take at least five or six years to develop it."

She had also estimated what she might need to do to enter the pill formation stage, and it would definitely not be possible in one or two years.

Kenshin was stunned for a long time, and then said, "Your kendo talent is so outstanding, why do you still say that your talent is mediocre?"

"How could you possibly need it for five or six years?" she couldn't help but say.

Jian Xin had come into contact with many sword cultivators, and with just a little comparison, he knew that Lin Qingxue's talent was excellent.

However, many questions popped up in Lin Qingxue's mind, "What are you talking about?"

She couldn't quite understand what Jian Xin said, and she even thought at first that the sword spirit of this sword wanted to laugh at her.

"What are you talking about again?" Jianxin couldn't hold himself any longer.

But Lin Qingxue soon understood why Jian Xin said this. It must be because Jian Xin had not come into contact with too few people and had never seen a real monster.

That's why I think her talent is outstanding.

If Kenshin had experienced the terror of his master, he would probably know that her talent was not worth mentioning.

Lin Qingxue did not belittle herself, she knew that her talent should be in the better category.

It's just that this kind of talent is completely insufficient in front of her senior sister.

To put it a hundred steps back, not only compared with other people in Tianyan Sect, but also compared with the geniuses of other sects, her qualifications are mediocre.

Kenshin hesitated to speak, and finally could only say, "As long as you like it."

There is nothing more absurd than a person who can enter the transparent state of the sword at will and say that his talent in swordsmanship is mediocre.

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The next day, Lin Qingxue was awakened by the sound of birds singing outside the window.

She got up from the bed and opened her sleepy eyes.

Lin Qingxue hadn't gotten up so late for a long time. She always felt tired all over.

"Laziness." Lin Qingxue said to herself in front of the bronze mirror after standing up.

She seemed to have had a long dream yesterday, in which she had a long conversation with her sword.

"Why do I think my sword can produce sword spirits?" She rubbed her brows.

She was probably drifting off, subconsciously feeling that she should have such a great opportunity.

However, as soon as she picked up the sword, she heard a mature female voice, "Isn't it quite comfortable to sleep in occasionally?"

"I'm not dreaming?" Lin Qingxue was startled.

"Of course you weren't dreaming." Kenshin said.

Chapter 718: Chapter 228: My disciple has a sword spirit

"Come here too often, girl."

He Youzhou sat near Zhuhe Tower and just drove away Hao Luo who ran over to kiss him.

Since the last time he competed with Hao Luo, Hao Luo has been particularly clingy.

Doesn't he understand the thoughts of children nowadays? Does Hao Luo like strict people?

He shook his head, "Sure enough, I can be considered an old antique."

He Youzhou originally thought that he had been reading novels and comics, so he should not be considered an antique.

But looking at it now, it seems that he still cannot escape the fate of becoming an old antique and can no longer understand young people.

Suddenly, he glanced towards the stairs and heard footsteps. It seemed that someone was looking for him again.

"Master." Dressed in white, it gradually became clear that the person who came upstairs to look for him was the third disciple Lin Qingxue.

"Qingxue, have you had a good rest?" He Youzhou nodded and asked.

Lin Qingxue was seriously injured in the competition yesterday, and she had not come to him for treatment yet, which made He Youzhou very worried.

He was afraid that Lin Qingxue would damage his body.

"My disciple has taken a good rest, and I asked Xiao Wu to help me heal his injuries." Lin Qingxue reported truthfully.

When He Youzhou heard that Lin Qingxue had sought treatment from Xiao Wu, the sorrow between his brows also dissipated a lot, "That's very good."

"You can still come to Master if you are injured in the future." He said, "Master will not eat you."

Lin Qingxue blushed, "My disciple has never thought about it this way. I just feel that I have no face and let Master heal his own injuries."

"By the way, my disciple has something serious to report." Lin Qingxue quickly calmed herself down and said.

She almost lost track of the conversation with her master and forgot her purpose.

"Well, let's talk." He Youzhou pulled a chair to Lin Qingxue, then waved to Lin Qingxue to sit down.

In order to keep Lin Qingxue from getting too nervous, he also placed a few plates of peanuts.

Although he didn't know if Lin Qingxue knew how to drink, He Youzhou still put his private wine on the table.

"We have wine and peanuts, you can speak slowly." He picked up the cup, took a sip himself, and waited for Lin Qingxue to speak.

Lin Qingxue lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the peanuts on the table, but did not eat them.

"Master, my disciple's sword is alive." She took a deep breath and said.

"Pfft--" As soon as Lin Qingxue finished speaking, He Youzhou spit out the wine he drank.

"What did you say?" He Youzhou wondered if he was hearing hallucinations due to his old age.

"My disciple said that this sword has a sword spirit." Lin Qingxue placed her sword heart on the table and repeated.

He Youzhou was stunned for a long time, looking at Lin Qingxue's sword.

Whether a sword has a sword spirit or not is something that cannot be seen with the naked eye.

So he reached out and tried to touch the sword, and then there was a burst of resistance from the sword.

If he wanted to forcefully pick up the sword, such resistance would have no effect.

However, he had no intention of being tough on his disciple, so he stopped.

Ordinary swords don't have this ability, so it's probably because the sword spirit really appeared.

"There seems to be a sword spirit." He Youzhou hid his hands in his sleeves and nodded.

But this is very strange. Ordinary swords do not have sword spirits. Swords that can have sword spirits are all precious swords.

You must know that he has raised his own iron sword for so long, but he has not yet raised a sword spirit at the integration stage.

Only two or three years ago, his iron sword had a sword spirit, and it was such a decadent and weird sword spirit.

Damn it, why has he, a master, never had such an opportunity after living for so many years?My sword spirit was raised by force.

Of course, this was his disciple's opportunity, and he had nothing to envy.

He said with great interest, "When did this sword spirit appear?"

"It seems to have been in this sword from the beginning." Lin Qingxue glanced at the sword's heart and replied, "It's just that the disciple has always been too weak, so the sword spirit cannot wake up."

"By the way, Master, my disciple has one more thing to report." She continued, "My disciple's cultivation is very weak and he should not be able to awaken the sword spirit. This sword spirit awakened because of the active spirit body on Zhushan Mountain. of."

The amount of information in Lin Qingxue's few words was so large that He Youzhou couldn't help but grab a handful of peanuts.

"Have the spirits on Zhushan become active?" He Youzhou felt that this might have something to do with his uneasiness last night.

"Why did the spirit body suddenly become active? Master, do you have any clues?" Lin Qingxue felt that this might be the fault of someone.

For example, the Demon Cult has bad thoughts and uses some method to activate the spirits on Zhushan Mountain.

"Not yet, not enough to find out." He Youzhou folded his sleeves and said, "Leave this matter to my master."

He Youzhou also didn't like the feeling of being confused and was going to investigate this matter.

"Do you need help from my disciple?" Lin Qingxue asked immediately.

"If you find a spirit body in Zhushan, tell me." He Youzhou thought for a moment and said.

Lin Qingxue nodded, "Disciple understands."

"Communicating well with the sword spirit will be helpful to your practice." He Youzhou added when Lin Qingxue was about to leave, "The idea of ​​​​the sword can give you some inspiration."

"Inspiration?" Lin Qingxue turned around, picked up the sword, and pondered.

Although she didn't quite understand what the inspiration in her master's words meant, she planned to understand it first.

He Youzhou watched Lin Qingxue's leaving figure and ate a few peanuts with wine.

I didn’t expect to hear so many things when I woke up so early in the morning.

The Winter Conference did not go as smoothly as He Youzhou expected, and troubles occurred every now and then.

"Speaking of spiritual bodies, it seems that the Wooden Immortal can also be considered a spiritual body." He Youzhou suddenly remembered the Wooden Immortal.

After the competition, no one seemed to see the Wooden Immortal coming. Could it be that something happened to the Wooden Immortal?

He Youzhou immediately stood up and wanted to find the wooden immortal.

He scanned the Zhuhe Tower with his spiritual consciousness, only to find that the Wooden Immortal was in the Zhuhe Tower - and he was downstairs, not far away.

He Youzhou walked out of the balcony and looked down to see the wooden immortal basking in the sun.

The wooden immortal's eyes met He Youzhou's at this time, and he wrote a sentence on the side, "Master, the weather is nice."

"Have you been here since yesterday?" He Youzhou couldn't help but ask.

"Exactly, I don't need to sleep." Wooden Immortal replied.

He Youzhou jumped lightly from upstairs and came to the wooden immortal.

Thinking that He Youzhou wanted to bask in the sun with him, the Wood Immortal made room for him and prepared a chair for him.

But He Youzhou didn't come here to bask in the sunshine with the Wood Immortal. He wanted to ask the Wood Immortal about the active spirit body in Zhushan.

"Elder, I have something to ask you."

Chapter 719: Chapter 229: There’s something dirty

"Master He, do you want to ask what's going on when Zhushan's spiritual body is active?"

In mid-air, the wooden immortal wrote this sentence.