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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 233
After a while.
The two of them gathered in front of the medicine garden. Su Xing was worried that Zhuang Changhe was lost, so he deliberately waited at the exit of the medicine garden. After a while, Zhuang Changhe walked out of the small road. The basket on his back had long been stored in his storage ring, however, from his shining face, it could be seen that he seemed to have plucked many spiritual herbs on this journey.
It would be a lie if su Xing said that he did not feel sorry for her. However, just like he said before, the demon sect will be born soon. The next thing to come would definitely be a bloodbath in the eastern wilderness. It was better to teach someone to fish than to teach someone to fish, right now, the most important thing was to let the Heavenly Sword sect increase their strength.
As for spiritual herbs, they were like weeds. After one cut, a new one will grow. It's just that it's gonna take longer.
“En, I will consider it as a contribution to the sect!” Su Xing muttered in his heart.
At this moment, Zhuang Changhe also regained his senses and said with a hint of embarrassment.
“Uhuk uhuk!”
“Su Xing's brother, did I choose too much? Young Brother Ling ‘Er won't get angry when he comes back, right?”
Choosing a little too much?
For the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect, which had thousands of people, these potions were only numerous. In short, it was fine as long as they were not wasted. After all, he painstakingly planted it.
As for the beautiful master, he did not know about it, so how could he blame her.
“Sect master, rest assured. Every flower and grass in this medicine garden I personally planted. Even if the master knows it, he will not say anything.”
“Hu hu ~”
When Zhuang Changhe heard this, he felt a prolonged fear. In the mysterious Heaven Sword Sect, there were only two people he feared the most. One was the unforgiving old monster sword, and the other was the cold-faced, merciless Bai xueling.
He had followed Su Xing to pluck the spiritual herbs in a daze now, and he was still in a daze until now.
Looking at the dozens of baskets full of spiritual herbs in his storage ring, Zhuang Changhe could not help but reveal an excited expression. It was as if he could see the future of the mysterious heavenly sword sect from the pile of spiritual herbs.
..
Not far from the spiritual herb garden, in the green bamboo forest.
“Dugu nine swords, Broken Sword form!”
“Dugu nine swords, illusion sword form!”
Mo Yuanqing stood still in the forest, not hiding the heat in his eyes at all.
Before him, Su Yan’er was holding a long sword with a hint of fire light. As he attacked with his sword, thousands of sword shadows seemed to follow him like shadows. In an instant, he struck out thousands of swords.
If he used his spiritual power, Mo Yuanqing would naturally be able to attack at this level. However, if he did not use his spiritual power, he would only be able to take out dozens of swords at most. That's the limit.
The most interesting thing for a swordsman was to run a series of beautiful sword techniques in front of him. Meanwhile, the “Nine solitary” swords that Su Yan had currently executed were no longer as simple as sword techniques. Instead, it involved the essence of the sword path, it was enough to make a swordsman infatuated with him.
Using the sentence to reveal “Nine solitary” swords, it meant that the sentence had reached the realm of the ability to summon students without any skills.
The Great Dao was the simplest!
This kind of supreme and magical realm was the one pursued by swordsmen all their lives.
Although su Yan ‘er had yet to reach that level, he had already vaguely touched that level.
That's really worth emulating!
At this moment, Mo Yuanqing's clear and cold eyes revealed an unusual color.
“Good!”
“So these are the nine Dugu swords. It really expands the horizon junior sister!”
Such a sword technique could only be performed by senior brother Su Xing.
“Senior sister really didn't lie to me ..”
As Mo Yuanqing muttered to himself, Su Yan had already sheathed his sword and walked over to where he was.
“Children Qing’er, what big sister displayed just now was the highest sword principle that senior brother Su Xing had given her. His name is the Nine Dugu Sword.”
“I wonder if junior sister saw it clearly just now. The nine solitary swords were not something that could be comprehended in a short period of time. If junior sister doesn't see it clearly, senior sister can show it to you again! “
The nine solitary swords were not just simple sword techniques. It also contained the endless mysteries of the Great Dao sword. If an ordinary person were to cultivate nine solitary swords, it would probably be a problem for them to reach the entry-level in their lives.
Therefore, Su Yan’er was not too harsh on Mo Yuqing.
“Eh, the highest sword principle ..”
Bai Xueling once said that Mo Yuqing was a naturally born sword cultivator, and there were of course some outstanding aspects of this praise. After hearing his elder sister Su Yan's question ‘Er, Mo Yuqing was Drowning in Deep Thought, as if she had caught something faintly.
Looking at her little sister who was thinking hard, Su Yan did not bother her. Instead, he revealed an unusual smile.
Even though junior sister Mo Yuanqing was a sword cultivator, his foundation was still shallow in comparison to him. It would take at least a few days to understand this supreme sword principle.
It was not that he could not see Mo Yuqing clearly, but that was what Su Yan had learned from his previous life.
He felt that Mo Yuqing could enter the sect within a few days was already a good compliment.
“Sister, let older sister show you again!”
Seeing Mo Yuqing's furrowed brows and deep in thought, Su Yan could not help but feel a little worried. Just as she was about to interrupt Mo Yuqing's thoughts, a pair of bright and beautiful eyes suddenly opened slowly.
“Senior sister, I think I've found her.”
Found her?
At this moment, a voice as soft as jade entered his ears.
“Oh? How many sword techniques did your sister display just now that you remember?”
Almost as soon as Mo Yuqing finished speaking, Su Xing walked out of the small street with a basket on his back. He looked at Mo Yuqing with interest, the corner of his mouth slightly curved.
“Senior brother, I've memorized most of the Nine Dugu Swords!”
Memorizing most of it?
hissing! His younger sister's talent in swordsmanship was too terrifying!
Even he himself did not understand it so quickly back then. It was the hint of inspiration he gradually came into contact with during his debate with his beautiful master.
At this moment, Su Yan could not help but be surprised. He seemed to ask in disbelief.
“Sister, how many do you remember?”
Su Xing, who was at the side, smiled without saying a word.
Mo Yuanqing replied, “I still remember most of it now. Now, I can only remember a small part.”
Su Yan’er: “..”
How come? is the memory of Qing's little sister ‘Er so bad? It was only a short time and he had already forgotten most of it.
It seemed like the memories of the junior sister were instantaneous and could not last long.
Thinking of this, Su Yan’er shook his head regretfully.
“Ha ha ha!”
Su Xing laughed lightly. Then, he walked towards the wooden house.
“Oh right, junior sister Qing’er, how many do you still remember in your mind?”
Just when Su Yan’er did not know what kind of puzzle the two of them were playing, halfway through, Su Xing suddenly stopped and asked.
Hearing this, Mo Yuanqing frowned slightly. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said,.
“Yes, I've forgotten everything. I've forgotten everything!”
“Forgot everything?”
“Yes, I don't remember it at all?”
Hearing Mo Yuanqing's words, Su Xing suddenly laughed again. He did not hide his laughter at all.
“Haha, Young Brother Qing’er is indeed worthy of being a sword cultivator. His comprehension ability is terrifying!”
“Su Xing's senior brother is too good. Qing’er is still far away from senior sister.”
Their mysterious conversation made Su Yan doubt his life.
What the hell is going on? ? ?
The sister of Qing’er had forgotten her movements. Why does senior brother Su Xing still praise him so much?
And he said he was good? How's that good?
Could it be that senior brother Su Xing had no choice but to lie so as not to hurt Qing ‘er's younger sister?
Now that he thought about it, this was the only possibility!
Sigh up! Poor junior sister Qing ‘er, looks like I should take care of her more often. If not, I should show it a few more times. Even if I can't remember it ten or a hundred times, I can still remember some of it.
He did not know if it was an illusion or not, but at this moment, Mo Yuanqing had an inexplicable magical aura in Su Yan's eyes. However, when he took a closer look, it was as if nothing had happened.
“Eh? Junior sister, why are you ..”
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