At this time, Zhao Jiuge and tie red silk, just like that in Qingrong Town, tie Hongling will return zhaojiuge. When the imperial sword returns to the sect, the two people have the first conversation, but their positions have been exchanged for a while. This time, it is Zhao Jiuge's turn to speak succinctly.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge face shake, tie red silk beautiful eye revealed fox like smile, suddenly said again, "otherwise, elder martial sister wait for you to cultivate, take you to Baihua Valley to find that Prajna?"

"Puff..."

Zhao Jiuge immediately laughed, and lost his sullen mood. "Elder sister, you are amusing me again."

Tie red silk smile but not speak, see younger martial brother smile.

"Just now, if I met the three conditions, would you count?" Then, Zhao Jiuge looked at the red silk tie eyes confused asked.

"Count." Tie red silk quietly nodded.

Zhao Jiuge only satisfied with a smile, then, the two people watched the sunrise in the distance, the morning sun, through the cracks in the trees in the mountains shine on the brothers and sisters.

Xuantian hall.

There is only palm teaching here, and the cultivation place of ordinary sword is in the deepest part of the inner hall. Ordinary people will not enter it.

Today, the sword left the cultivation state in the morning without heart. He came to the main hall early. As always, he stood by the red fence, with both hands on his back and looking at the distance.

At this time, a roll of red sword light came from the sky, and there were two figures on the sword, which were bound by red silk and zhaojiuge.

After the morning conversation and playing for half a day, tie red silk finally came with the relaxed enough Zhao Jiuge Shan.

When the flying sword fell to the ground, Zhao Jiuge and tie red silk immediately came to the sword heartless front.

"Meet Master." They said in a voice, and at the same time, they bent slightly to show respect.

Seeing two people, sword heartless is still that expression, but there is a little smile on his face. His eyes are looking at Zhao Jiuge, and sweeping them around and sweeping them, making Zhao Jiuge uncomfortable.

"Nine songs, how about the theoretical knowledge of your elder martial sister this month?" After a moment of measurement, the sword asked without heart.

After a little hesitation, Zhao Jiuge looked respectfully and immediately replied, "everything has been learned almost. At least most of the things have been recognized, but the disciples are dull, and some things are not understood very well for a while."

"Well..." The sword was heartless and gentle. He was very satisfied with Zhao Jiuge's honest reply. He nodded gently, and then he didn't say much for a while. Instead, he turned to the red silk and said, "red silk, your younger martial brother has put me here to practice sword skills. You have time to go out and walk more. Now you stay in the late period of the deification. Everything else is round Full, only one chance can reach the Linghai state. This opportunity may be a word, a situation, or an idea, so it is not good for you to stay in the sect. "

"I understand. I'll be out tomorrow." Tie red silk nodded gently, but some of the beautiful eyes are not reassured, I think it is necessary to worry Zhao Jiuge may not adapt to the sword heartless education mode at first.

"When you come back, if nine songs have condensed the spirit, you can take her out and take the task to experience it. Then he should walk around the world alone and experience it on his own. After all, my Xuantian sword disciple is not a flower in the greenhouse and can withstand the destruction." Sword heartless later some severe up, when talking a pair of vicissitudes of eyes always if there is no Zhao Jiuge, it contains a touch of worry.

"OK." It seems that even in front of the master, the red silk is so cold and gentle, with few words. After the teacher's words are softly heard, he turns around and looks at Zhao Jiuge.

"Younger martial brother, you must listen to the master's words and practice the sword skills. The elder martial sister will go out and relax. When you can come back, you will be accompanied to refine your flying sword." When it comes to the back, the mouth of red silk is smiling, and then continues to tell, "in addition, the inner door is not as small as the outside door, so there are few assholes. There are all people here. But you are a disciple of the master just now. It is necessary that some people will see you not very well, or because of envy, because you are not happy, and you are weak now, so someone will surely find you Trouble, if you are bullied, don't lose my face. If you get hurt, you will be angry when you come back. "

At this time, it seems that the red silk has become a person, not so cold, but becomes chattering, and orders Zhao Jiuge big and small small things, seems to bind the red silk heart of love to flood.

Sword with no heart and smile at the two disciples in front of him, he likes to see the love between the brothers and sisters. Undoubtedly, the two students in his heart are Zeng qingniu and the red silk in front of him, as well as the most likable yarn.

Then the sword was locked up with no heart, because he had a kind of inexplicable worry at the thought of Zeng qingniu. He was taught by the hand of Xuantian sword gate. He was not able to know his strength and how to go. Even his apprentice was missing."Younger martial brother, this is made for you by the elder martial sister. Although the materials used are not very precious, the elder martial sister sewed them by hand when you practiced at night. Do you like it or not?" After that, tie Hongling takes out a folded black dress from her own storage ring.

Zhao Jiuge was surprised to see this scene, and some were flattered to take over the folded clothes. He never thought that elder martial sister would personally sew a suit of clothes. When he practiced every night for a month, he didn't notice at all. According to the truth, now as a disciple of his own, he has the right to wear clothes casually, so he doesn't need to wear representative clothes Xuantianfeng sword robe, careful elder martial sister has prepared for him.

Some of them opened the folded clothes, and suddenly a faint glow flashed over the clothes, and soon disappeared, returning to the ordinary appearance.

The whole dress is a black brocade, which seems to be made of spiritual materials. The whole dress is black, simple and clean. There is a cloud sea and green pine painting on the front of the black brocade dress. Look at the pattern on the dress, it is similar to the cloud sea in Xuantian hall Green pines stand at the same time.

The light white clouds are looming, and there are some green pines in the green mountains. Although this dress is not very precious, it is really a wish to tie the red silk. Zhao Jiuge has an indescribable taste in his heart. His memory is only that the old man sewed clothes for himself, which is the black cloth clothes he wore when he entered the school, which is more ordinary and simple, but he wears them on his body Let Zhao Jiuge have a different feeling.

"Thank you, elder martial sister." Zhao Jiuge's voice because of some strange emotions, with excitement, leading to some slight tone changes.

Tie Hongling shook her head and chuckled, "the clothes are made of silk from the king of Tianchan. It's not a precious material. Listen to the master's advice, elder martial sister will go first." After saying that, he looked at Zhao Jiuge carefully and nodded unintentionally with the sword and left after saying hello.

A touch of red light rose from the sky, with a red aura, bound with red silk and drove the "Phoenix night" to leave. It seems that I can't stand the atmosphere of this short parting.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the back of her elder martial sister who was bound with red Ling and stroked the soft black brocade in her hand. She seemed to think that when she practiced at night, she would sew clothes.

"I seldom see Hong Ling like this. Even in front of me, as a master, she looks so cold. I don't communicate with people or communicate with anyone. I'd like to talk to some of us at most. If it hadn't affected her mood a little, she would have broken through to Linghai. It's rare that she is so kind to you now, It's also good for her to recover slowly. " The sword has no intention in one side, gently reveals the heart voice.

Zhao Jiuge carefully received the black brocade in his ring. His hands drooped slightly, and his face was respectful. Listening to him, he was just smacking his tongue in his heart, and his soul was in the sea! How far out of reach for him.

For a long time, the sword said, "come on, follow me in and teach you the second layer of Xuantian jianjue, Qiufeng, from today on. When I am satisfied, I can let you go out for a walk, or I will practice here. " When it comes to the end, be strict.

Zhao Jiuge's face changed slightly, showing a bitter smile. It was just like coming out of one cage and entering another. Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge had no complaints about this. He was eager to get in touch with the sword rhyme earlier. At least, it would not be boring.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's expression, Jian continued to say without expression, "these years are the key period. When you practice the second level of sword formula to a certain extent, I will naturally take you to a place to practice, and condense the elixir as soon as possible. After all, having a miraculous elixir is the fundamental. When you see how many Dan products you have, you will know how your limitations are in the future The teacher is disappointed. Although you are the latest to enter the school, it is the teacher who expects the most from you. Your goal is to condense elixir in two years and improve your cultivation rapidly. Then you can cultivate the sword formula to the third level, strive to get the number of people who represent the sect to participate in the seven holy places exchange meeting, show your face, and then win glory for Xuantian sword gate in the later school contest. "

In fact, there is still much to be said about Jian unintentionally. In fact, he has no way to deal with it now. Nowadays, Xuantian Jianmen are so badly out of touch. For example, Wu Tianshan, tie Hongling and Zeng qingniu are not alone. However, they are older than the limit. The only talented girl is too young and a girl, so he has to bear such a heavy burden It's for Zhao Jiuge. Like several other holy places, it is said that the disciples of this generation have already reached the peak of Yuanying realm.

Smell speech, Zhao Jiuge some gape, this request is also too high, surprised looking at the sword unintentionally.

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