Chapter 393 Precious Bing
Chapter 393 Precious Bing
"Huh? Brother Pastor, why are you here?"
Han Lian's voice, obviously full of surprise, echoed softly in the training area of the female disciples in the camp.
Mu Feng stopped when he walked outside the training ground of a group of girls. He waved to the girl who was looking at him not far away, and then turned his palm, and there was already a spirit sword in his palm.
That meaning was expressed very clearly, this is coming to guide the other party to practice swords.
Han Lian walked over quickly, and she looked at the young man who had come to find her on purpose, with gratitude in her eyes, but a hint of apology in her expression.
"Brother Pastor, I may not be able to learn swords from you anymore. Master told us not to leave the camp as much as possible in the near future."
Hearing what his sister said, Mu Feng smiled gently: "You don't need to leave here to learn swords with me."
After finishing speaking, he immediately added another sentence: "I just came from your master, and she also agreed to let me guide you temporarily."
Upon hearing this, Han Lian's eyes lit up immediately, she turned her head and looked in the direction of the wooden house where her master was, and asked in a low voice: "Really? But the master told me during the day, let me Don't bother you any more."
Mu Feng signaled the other party to take out the spirit sword for him to see, and at the same time nodded and replied: "Of course, if you and I were standing here talking, the two elders in your sect would have come here to drive people away. "
While the two were talking, Han Lian had already taken out his weapon from the storage bag.
Seeing that it was only a high-grade mysterious sword, Mu Feng's long eyebrows frowned slightly.
Seemingly aware that the other party disliked her weapon level, Han Lian was quite embarrassed. She lowered her eyes and pressed the long sword to her side, as if she could avoid some Mu Feng's eyes by doing so. of.
"Master has been looking for a better weapon for me, and I can get it after I am promoted to Nascent Soul."
Hearing this, Mu Feng's long eyebrows stretched out again.
He knew that he could not use his own standards to demand others, and in terms of caring for his disciples, that Elder Tao had actually done quite well.
However, it is one thing to know, another to mind or not.
After all, the confidantes who follow Mu Feng, even the tea leaves and spiritual springs used to make tea are from the sky.
He wants to give her all the good things he can give his sister, but right now he can only do it step by step.
"Using a good sword can have a great blessing effect on both skills and perception. You can try mine."
As Mu Feng said, he directly handed out the spirit sword in his hand.
He bent his palm and sucked it, and the weapon hidden by Han Lian's side immediately fell into his palm.
Seeing that Brother Pastor started directly to practice sword practice, Han Lian also put aside other miscellaneous thoughts, took the sword handed by the other party, thought for a while, and then said: "Let's go to the open space next to the master's wooden house to practice. so as not to disturb others."
This proposal was exactly what Mu Feng wanted.
Even if Han Lian didn't say anything, he would take the other party to choose a new place, and then arrange a formation to block other people's sight and perception.
The two came to the area where Elder Tao was. Mu Feng didn't waste any more time, and asked Han Lian to show the sword skills he had learned from the beginning to the end.
Like all sects, the disciples of Zhunti Sect will also learn a set of basic sword skills when they join the sect.
With the improvement of cultivation base, the disciples are eligible to choose more advanced swordsmanship to practice again, but in general, they are also upgraded and evolved from the basic swordsmanship of the sect.
It is inconvenient for Mu Feng to let the opponent directly re-learn a brand new sword technique, so he can only improve his existing technique to achieve an enhanced effect.
He has signed hundreds of sword techniques, each of which has reached the level of mastery. As long as he thinks, he can easily create a middle-level sword manual.
Under such circumstances, it is not a problem to raise the level of sword moves that Han Lian is currently mastering.
Han Lian studied very seriously. After she started to practice, her whole state was completely different from the slightly shy one before.
Although she also wondered in her heart why the other party would expend energy to help her, she could feel that Brother Priest didn't have the slightest malice towards her.
She cherishes this opportunity in front of her very much. She thinks that this may be the opportunity that the elder mentioned.
Mu Feng set up an isolation formation in Han Lian's sword practice area, prohibiting everyone from investigating and peeping, but only released a little authority for the other party's master.
Elder Tao can sense Han Lian's sword practice in the wooden house, but she can't interfere or influence him.
Finding that the big man surnamed Mu was teaching his disciples in a serious manner, while Elder Tao was relieved, he felt a little strange.
'Could it be that there is such a good thing as a pie in the sky in this world? '
After thinking about it for a while, she didn't figure it out, so she simply didn't bother with the reason of this matter anymore, since the matter is already like this, then let the other party go.
Anyway, from the current point of view, Han Lian has nothing to lose, but the gain is incalculable.
And myself!
Elder Tao believed that after this experience, he might still be able to touch the threshold of the Supreme Realm!
When the horizon was faintly white, Mu Feng said: "Let's stop here for today."
Han Lian' ah? With a sound, he looked up at the sky, only to realize belatedly that he had practiced all night!
In this way, Brother Pastor also carefully guided himself all night!
She put the sword back into its sheath, and quickly handed the spirit sword back to Mu Feng: "Thank you, Brother Pastor."
When he handed out the sword in his hand, Han Lian quietly flashed a trace of reluctance.
She had never been exposed to high-grade swords before, and thought that the grade of a weapon was only reflected in its power.
After all, weapons are only foreign objects after all, and the strength of monks is the leader of everything.
Otherwise, how could there be such a saying as "a master picking leaves into swords".
Only now did Han Lian realize how narrow his previous cognition was.
The benefits that a precious weapon can bring to a monk are all-round, not just as simple as increasing the lethality of exercises.
Mu Feng did not go to pick up the long sword, but took out a marrow washing pill and a Yuanying pill from the system space, and handed them to the other party.
"Your Senior Sister Ling asked me to give these to you. They are good for strengthening your cultivation base. If you can trust them, take them."
If it were someone else and another situation, it would be absolutely impossible for Han Lian to casually swallow the pills given by others.
But at this moment, even she herself couldn't explain why, she just had an inexplicable trust in the young man in front of her and the gentle sister she met yesterday.
"The pastor must thank sister Ling for me."
Han Lian said happily, his eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent moons.
She took the elixir and immediately swallowed it down.
Just when she was about to say some more words of gratitude, her complexion suddenly turned red.
Han Lian was surprised to find that many small insect-like things were coming out of the pores of her body, which brought her a sense of comfort and at the same time brought her a sense of embarrassment like death.
She held her breath and looked down, almost screaming.
I saw that the back of my hand was overflowing with dirt like wet mud!
The same goes for the rest of the body.
The robes, which were originally white and clean, were almost stained by the 'silt' emerging from the body!
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