Chapter 32: Flying Magical Instrument
Originally this matter was settled like this.
At this time, Wen Chi, who had nothing to do with himself, suddenly said: "Master, between the two junior sisters, you always have to divide me, right? Otherwise, senior brother, wouldn't it be too hard?"
Master Lingxu glanced at him in surprise when he heard this, "Oh? Do you still have this consciousness?"
Wen Chi smiled and said, "Master, otherwise let the disciple take the little junior sister to practice."
Cheng Yan frowned and saw that Master Lingxu had turned his head to look at Qin Shu and asked, "Shu'er, what do you think?"
Qin Shu nodded quickly. Although Wen Chi was unreliable, the shadow left by her senior brother was too heavy. She was afraid that her heart would not be able to bear it if she practiced with him.
Cheng Yan frowned even more when he saw Qin Shu nodded.
Master Lingxu was actually happy. He smiled and stroked his beard and asked, "Second Senior Brother is teasing you like this, aren't you angry with him?"
When Master Ling Xu asked this question, even Wen Chi looked at Qin Shu with interest.
Qin Shu gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words, "Don't be angry."
Master Lingxu saw her inconsistent expression, and this time he decided to ask the question, "Oh? Why? Shu'er is so generous?"
When Qin Shu saw everyone looking at her, she simply said nonsense: "Because the second senior brother is good-looking."
Master Lingxu stroked his beard and laughed loudly. Chiyu looked at Qin Shu in surprise, as if he couldn't understand why she dared to say anything.
As for Wen Chi, he was in a good mood after hearing the satisfactory answer. Only Cheng Yan's face showed no joy or anger.
Upon seeing this, Master Lingxu said: "In that case, Shu'er will practice with Wenchi, and Akabane will follow Chengyan. If I don't go into seclusion, I will help you solve your doubts for one day on the fifteenth day of every month, so please step aside."
Cheng Yan and Wen Chi bowed and retreated, followed by Qin Shu.
After leaving the door, Qin Shucai quietly asked Wen Chi, "Second senior brother, didn't you say that master would give you a greeting gift?"
Although it was said quietly, this was Master Lingxu's territory, how could he not hear it?
He was stunned, his forehead pounding.
This little girl has just started thinking about his good things.
He had prepared a meeting gift for the two disciples, but...didn't he forget it...
As soon as Qin Shu finished speaking, the back of her head hurt. She subconsciously raised her hands to cover her head and looked back.
She saw a storage ring appear in front of her. Similarly, Akabane also had one in front of her, but apparently she was the only one who was beaten.
Qin Shu smiled coquettishly, a little embarrassed on her face. It seemed that her master had overheard what she had just whispered behind her back.
Chiyu accepted the storage ring, turned his head and glanced at Qin Shu, and saw that Qin Shu had already put the ring on his finger happily.
He also bowed in the direction of the cave and said in a loud voice: "Thank you Master for the reward!"
She had just secretly taken a look and found that there was a small turtle in the storage ring that Master gave her. Although she didn't know what it was, Master must be good at it.
I don’t know if Akabane has it, but she doesn’t dare to yell about it.
Watching Wen Chi fly away in the air, Chi Yu also transformed into his original form and flew away from the main peak of Lingxiao Peak.
Qin Shu sighed silently and was about to run again when she saw her senior brother Cheng Yan, who had flown away, returned.
She looked puzzled. Just when she was about to ask a question, she saw Cheng Yan standing in the air and called Qin Shu, "Junior sister, come up."
Qin Shu was a little scared and looked very confused.
Cheng Yan frowned and said coldly: "If you continue to ink again, just walk on by yourself!"
Qin Shu quickly shook her head. It was too tiring to go up and down the mountain, and her short legs couldn't bear it.
but……
"Elder brother, between the two of us, can your sword... be enough to withstand it?" Qin Shu was slightly worried.
Cheng Yan resisted the urge to roll his eyes and urged: "Hurry up."
Qin Shu then slowly walked to his side, raised her feet and stood on the tip of the sword, keeping as far away from Cheng Yan as she could.
The sword was not even wide enough for one foot. Qin Shu stood up in a T-step and barely kept her balance.
"Stand still."
After Cheng Yan finished speaking, the sword at his feet rose out of thin air.
Qin Shu only felt that her life was hanging by a thread at this moment, and there was an abyss beneath her feet. She had never been so afraid of heights.
Is this "racing" in the world of immortality? But the person standing in front of her was her senior brother. She didn't even dare to grab the corner of his clothes, so she could only sway in the wind.
The wind blew along her cheeks, making her already messy hair even more messy. The hair hit her face like a knife.
She stretched her head forward and was hiding behind her senior brother.
At this time, Qin Shu missed the little senior brother Ruiming she met on the first day she entered the sect. Seeing how caring he was, he knew how to put a protective shield on himself. Unlike her two fellow seniors, who were both straight men, she almost developed a phobia of flying with a sword.
No wonder I can’t find a partner even though I’m one or two hundred years old, huh! Deserve it!
She used her poor spiritual energy to protect her face, and if she continued to blow it, she felt like her facial features would shift.
Fortunately, the distance between the two peaks was not very far, and soon Cheng Yan and Qin Shu stopped in front of her cave door.
He jumped off the sword, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Qin Shu with a messy face, standing on the sword in trance.
He frowned and suddenly realized that he had just subconsciously put on a protective shield for himself and did not care about the little girl behind him.
He coughed slightly in embarrassment, "We're here, come down."
Qin Shu, who was numb from the wind, curled her lips, and the woodenness on her face gradually cracked.
She looked at Cheng Yan, smiled bitterly and said two words, "Legs are weak."
Cheng Yan's mind moved, and the sword that was originally under Qin Shu's feet was taken back by him. Qin Shu quickly stabilized her body and fell to the ground.
Just when she was about to accuse, she heard Cheng Yan's cold and ruthless voice, "You must practice courage before cultivating immortals, you should overcome it."
After saying that, he turned around and gave Qin Shu a back view, and walked away.
Qin Shu: "..."
She scratched her messy hair angrily, and swore in her heart that she must practice well! Build a foundation as soon as possible! Then she can fly with a sword!
She turned back to her cave, hit a stream of spiritual energy to activate the ban, and then took out the little turtle from the storage ring given by her master.
"What is this?" She looked at the little turtle the size of a quail egg in her palm, which was very strange.
She tried to input spiritual energy into the little turtle, and saw that the little turtle grew against the wind, gradually grew to the size of a wooden basin, and floated in the air.
The dark golden lines on the turtle shell shone brightly, and Qin Shu's eyes lit up.
It turned out to be a flying magic weapon. The old master was really smart. Isn't this just a pillow for sleepy people?
She quickly stood up and tried to control the little turtle to move, but soon the turtle turned into its original form, and she fell from the air.
Damn, it actually wastes spiritual energy so much!
She took a spiritual pill and tried again. After several times, she found that the larger the turtle's form, the more spiritual energy it consumed.
According to her current cultivation, if she wanted to fly from her side to the master's side, she could only maintain the palm-sized form of the little turtle.
She was silent and determined to practice well.
She just raised her head and saw the little black snake lying on the little turtle.