Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Thank you senior for taking me in."

Nalanqin was a little disappointed at first, but after hearing the second half of the senior's words, hope was rekindled in her heart.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Gan Zhenduo asked subconsciously.

As soon as these words came out, Nalan Qin couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

I have been here for three months, and you still don't know my name.

woo woo woo...

Heartache turned into heartache, Nalanqin still whispered: "Seniors, my name is Nalanqin, and I am Youyun Sword Sect."

"Stop!"

Gan Zhenduo interrupted her: "We never ask where you are from here, and we don't care, where are you going?"

"If you are willing to stay here to practice, we will give you a chance. If you want to leave, we welcome you."

Is this an expert?

Nalanqin suddenly remembered those legendary masters who looked down on everything in the world.

The mentality of the three people in front of them is exactly the same as those of the legendary masters.

"Junior understands."

Gan Zhenduo continued: "Since you are a sword repairer, then show us your strongest Sword Technique."

When Nalanqin heard this, her eyes lit up instantly, and she bowed to them and said, "I would like to ask some seniors for advice."

After saying that, she pulled out the long sword at her waist, and stabbed out of thin air with a clang.

She wasn't worried that she could hurt these masters.

Her trivial skills are not worth mentioning among these experts.

One sword is finished.

Gan Zhenduo asked with a surprised face: "You are also a Gold Core cultivator anyway, and you don't even understand the own exclusive Sword intent?"

The Three Swords of Kuanglang said lightly: "It seems that this is not her problem alone. I have seen the Gold Core cultivator in Blackwood Town, and many of them have not comprehended the exclusive Sword intent."

"It's just that her aptitude is too ordinary, and she only comprehended half of Sword intent."

Gan Zhenduo rubbed Own's temples with his hands: "This kind of Gold Core is just a handyman in our Sect."

The two of you talked to each other, and I talked to each other, and the chat was in full swing.

But it reached Nalanqin's ears like sharp knives.

It kept scratching the wound in her heart.

So I'm so weak?

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly said, "From another point of view, it's also a good thing."

Hearing this, a flash of hope flashed in Nalan Qin's eyes, and she stared at Qin senior with her beautiful eyes wide open.

The two people on the side also set their eyes on Qin Hao in unison, wanting to hear his opinion.

Qin Hao said seriously: "This shows that she has high plasticity and a high growth limit."

Nalan Qin: Mr. Qin, I don't take you to comfort people like this.

I'd rather you didn't say anything.

Gan Zhenduo: "It makes sense, the current Xiaoqin is like a piece of uncut jade."

Kuanglang Three Swords nodded: "In this way, we can also experience the feeling of being a master."

? ? ?

Na Lanqin always felt that the more these people talked, the more something was wrong. They seemed to be using me as an experimental product.

Qin Hao said: "Since you are willing, then this little girl will be handed over to you two. Do you know how to teach disciples?"

Gan Zhenduo: "Master, don't worry, Senior Brother Kuanglang and I have been following you for so many years, and we can see it."

Kuanglang Three Swords: "Master, I will give Xiaoqin good advice."

The three of them settled Nalan Qin's matter with each other.

Completely ignoring Nalan Qin's ever-changing expression.

At this moment, Nalanqin only had one thought in his mind: It's over, I seem to have met a group of unreliable experts.

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The next day, it was still dark.

Nalanqin got up early as usual, ready to practice sword.

As soon as she went out, she saw the second brother and the shopkeeper standing in the lobby.

"Junior has met the two seniors."

Gan Zhenduo waved his hand: "Come with us."

Although Na Lanqin didn't know where the two seniors were taking him, he obediently followed their footsteps.

As soon as he left the inn, Kuanglang waved his three swords casually.

A gust of wind blows.

Nalanqin felt the darkness for a while, and the next second she found herself in the Blackwood Forest.

Before she came back to her senses.

The shopkeeper found a stone Lotus Position and sat down, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

Gan Zhenduo set his eyes on her and asked: "From now on, I will ask you, and you will answer."

Nalan Qin nodded.

"Why do you practice swords?"

? ? ?

Nalanqin didn't expect that the younger brother would ask such a simple question, so he answered immediately.

"Of course it's to become stronger and defeat my ex-fiancé."

Gan Zhenduo was a little surprised, but quickly continued: "No, what I asked was not this question, but your original purpose of practicing swordsmanship.

Everyone has an original purpose before practicing kendo.

But many people lost their eyes halfway and forgot the original intention of own. "

Hearing what he said, Nalan Qin froze in place.

What is my original intention of practicing Sword Technique?

Gan Zhenduo didn't continue to ask, but sat aside and closed his eyes.

Time passed minute by minute.

But no matter what Nalanqin thought, he didn't recall his original intention of practicing sword.

Why, why, did I forget my original intention of practicing swords?

After a long time, Nalanqin fell into self-doubt.

At this moment, the second brother's voice sounded again.

"I drank it unexpectedly."

Nalanqin came back to his senses and looked at the second brother, only to see that the other party handed him a jug of wine.

She is so stupid, why would she give me wine if she disagreed with her?

"Senior, we are practicing."

Gan Zhenduo said with a smile: "This wine is not ordinary wine. It can remind you of something you have forgotten, such as your original intention."

Nalan Qin was taken aback for a moment, then took the bottle of wine.

"Thank you senior."

Without any hesitation, she directly opened the jug and drank the jug of wine in one gulp.

Gollum, gollum.

After drinking, Nalanqin suddenly felt dizzy.

The whole person began to wobble, and the second brother in front of him also turned into three figures.

I... I seem to have been fooled again.

This thought just flashed through my mind.

Nalanqin fell to the ground with a thud.

Gan Zhenduo was already familiar with this, and then sat in the Lotus Position and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Nalanqin had already fallen asleep at this time.

After a while, she found herself back at Nalan's house.

Why did I dream of home? Could it be that I miss my family too much?

At this moment, a voice of reprimand suddenly came from not far away.

"How many times have I told you, don't do these useless things all day long, practice your sword, you need to practice your sword to maintain the glory of the Nalan family."

Isn't this the voice of my father?

Who is he scolding?

With the curiosity in his heart, Na Lanqin walked looking for the sound.

Soon, she came to a courtyard. When she saw the scene in the courtyard, she froze in place...