Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

Su Liang was silent for a long time.

Although he became sensible very early, after all, he is only seventeen years old this year.

Even before his disciple understood it, he started to recruit disciples.

But this kind of thing is not unusual.

The group of scholars at Hokusai Academy were even more fierce than this in collecting their disciples.

"Why do you suddenly want to become a disciple seriously?" Su Liang asked curiously.

Qin Nian thought for a while: "Master uncle told me about you."

"What's up?"

"Uncle Grandmaster said it can't be spread outside."

"???"

Su Liang frowned and thought about all the embarrassing things about himself, but he couldn't think of anything that could make this little girl willingly worship him as his teacher.

In fact, he didn't really plan to accept a disciple at the beginning.

In recent years, he has consumed too much energy and has countless things to consider every day.

He really didn't have the extra energy to teach an apprentice.

The reason why he accepted Qin Nian was just the reminder in his mind.

It is the same as the feeling after enlightenment.

However, as Jinlian advanced and Xiaolianfeng's spiritual energy problem was solved, this hurdle in his mind was over.

As for Qin Nian's arrangements, he also had plans.

With his methods, it is not difficult to send him to any peak to become a disciple.

But now...it seems that the plan has changed.

"Why didn't you perform the apprenticeship ceremony just now... in front of the senior brother? It would at least improve his sense of you a lot."

Su Liang asked after hesitating for a moment.

Qin Nian shook his head, the sincerity in his eyes was very clear: "Uncle is uncle, master is master."

"Apprenticeship is apprenticeship."

"Different."

Su Liang was silent again.

His conscience hadn't hurt in a long time.

If the first time he said he wanted to accept her as a disciple was because of some mysterious feeling, then now he really wanted to accept her as a disciple.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this." Su Liang shook his clothes and composed a poem seriously.

Then, he stood up with a serious look on his face, but his words were cute.

"Then...you will be my apprentice from now on."

"However, I have something to say first."

"Being my apprentice is very hard."

"Also...although my original intention of accepting you as my disciple was not pure, what I said to you at the beginning was serious."

Qin Nian didn't understand and looked at him stupidly.

Su Liang smiled slightly and didn't respond.

His mind had not been so relaxed for a long time.

With Jin Lian in trouble, he can continue to go his own way.

Having an apprentice is pretty good too.

"Look on the ground. What's there?"

"On the ground?"

Qin Nian looked down, but she didn't know what Su Liang wanted her to see.

I just feel that my shadow seems to be gradually lengthening.

"shadow..."

Qin Nian was startled.

Su Liang continued to laugh.

"Yeah, Shadow..."

"Where there are shadows... there is light, and where there is light, there is home."

"From now on, Nanzhai will be your other home."

Qin Nian was obviously not a crybaby, but he was so choked up that he couldn't speak, so he could only nod his head vigorously.

In this way, a seventeen-year-old boy took a fifteen-year-old girl as his disciple.

Somewhat comical.

But again, it’s commendable.

...

Three days later.

The entire Nanxi Sword Sect became famous in Dongzhou again for two reasons.

First of all, the Nanxi Sword Sect sent an invitation to all the geniuses aged 24 and below in Dongzhou to hold the Golden Lotus Club in March.

The purpose is also very simple, which is to allow disciples and outside geniuses to compete and learn from each other, learn from each other's strengths, and learn from each other.

Such competitions are held almost every few years among the four major sects, and they all take turns taking the throne in a tacit understanding.

The Nanxi Sword Sect, which was only held last year, is holding it again this year. It sounds a bit ungrateful, but the three major sects have no objections this time.

Because the final prize is a prefecture-level High Grade treasure—Golden Lotus Seed.

Earth level High Grade is a level that can give birth to spiritual intelligence. If this were to be placed in the outside world, monks in the Sixth Realm would fight to the death.

Therefore, this Golden Lotus Conference is very popular.

In addition, the second important news is that the rules of the Four Competitions have been completely finalized.

Different from previous secret realm competitions, this time we will go to the Demon Realm mountain range for assessment competitions.

The reason why the news needs to be made public is to let those first-class sects who want to participate in the competition like in previous years think about it clearly.

The Four Sect Competition is not just an arm-wrestling between the four giants of Dongzhou, other forces also want a share of the pie.

Xiu Xian asked, "This is a fight between you and me."

...

Xiaolianfeng, Nanzhai.

"Master, is this wind-changing swordsmanship really an imperial-level swordsmanship?"

"You don't think it's that obscure? So you think it's not worthy of being an emperor?"

In the small courtyard of Nanzhai, Su Liang was lying on the Taishi chair, enjoying the coolness.

After accepting his disciple, the homework required by his senior brother was changed from once a day to once every three days, which made Su Liang very happy.

Taking advantage of the free time, Su Liang also took Qin Nian to pick out a sword technique.

The full name of the emperor-level swordsmanship is "Zhen Ji Qing Ling Luo Supreme Jing Hong Transforming Wind Sword Technique".

It was written by a supreme elder of the Nanxi Sword Sect three thousand years ago who was proficient in wind-type swordsmanship.

It is also one of the top ten emperor-level swordsmanship included in the Nanxi Sword Sect.

Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and those who can unite their own creations are all beings who have gone far enough in their respective fields.

"I forgot to tell you, the secret book you read is just a starting point before getting started."

The soft words fell in Qin Nian's ears, and the latter immediately raised his head: "Ah?"

In fact, she didn't understand it at all, she was just surprised how Su Liang could throw an emperor-level swordsmanship to her so casually. What if... what if she was the secret agent of another sect?

"No, Master, I mean..."

Su Liang didn't give her a chance to continue, and interrupted directly: "Don't worry, you practice first. When the junior sister first saw this move, she thought it was simple, but she didn't know that there are many secrets here. , take a closer look first before talking about anything else.”

"Master, I don't understand."

"I know, you... huh?" Su Liang sat up and glanced at her doubtfully: "You have understood the sword intention of the wind element, how can you not understand it?"

Qin Nian lowered his head and looked at his toes.

After getting along with each other for a few days, Su Liang knew that this was her signature move, and the meaning was very simple - I don't know, don't ask me.

"It shouldn't be. I took a few glances at it just now. Although the meaning is a twist, it's not obscure."

Su Liang stood up, wondering if he had picked up the wrong book. He took the starting hand from Qin Nian and looked at it carefully.

"Well... no problem..." Su Liang frowned.

Since there is no problem with the sword technique...

"Go to the backyard and get two bamboo swords."

Qin Nian responded and quickly took out two bamboo swords and handed them to Su Liang. He didn't know whether to continue practicing swordsmanship or what to do.

Starting yesterday, Su Liang asked her to continue practicing her sword every day, but the way she practiced was a little different from usual.

Although she was swinging the sword and falling, Su Liang asked her to go into the bamboo forest and practice against a bamboo tree. When the first sword fell, she had to make sure that the bamboo leaves in front of her did not tremble at all. After the second sword fell, she had to Make sure all branches and leaves are cut off.

But no matter what, the sword cannot touch bamboo wood, nor can any spiritual means be used - except for sword intention.

Su Liang is indeed as talented as Luo Zijin said.

After watching Qin Nian dance for half an hour, he came up with this practice method to change the arrogant slashing she had developed over the years.

Su Liang weighed the weight in his hands, nodded, threw it to Qin Nian, and said, "You and I will face each other again, don't hold back, use the sword with all your strength."

"Be casual, be serious."

Qin Nian was puzzled, but didn't ask any more questions.

In the past few days, she clearly felt that Su Liang was worrying about her practice.

Emperor-level swordsmanship, tailor-made sword training methods, and current sword training... the master is really trying his best to teach himself.

Su Liang had already taken the lead out of the small courtyard and came to an open space outside the door, waving to her.

Qin Nian took a deep breath and walked out the door as well.

Then, she raised her bamboo sword, and a strong wind blew up.

As her mind fluctuated, her sword intention was mobilized, and the cold wind entangled her bamboo sword.

Su Liang nodded slightly.

Yes, it's a little better than last time.

Unfortunately, it's just a little bit.

Qin Nian held out a sword and instinctively slashed at Su Liang's neck. However, the sword trembled slightly halfway and slid down to his chest.

Su Liang originally had a smile on his lips, but it disappeared at this moment and his face was expressionless.

He grabbed Qin Nian's sword edge with one hand and pressed it down, revealing his peak second level cultivation.

The huge sense of oppression made Qin Nian feel suffocated.

how come?

Even a sword cultivator from the Third Realm couldn't give her such a huge pressure.

Su Liang stared at Qin Nian, his breathing became rapid, and his whole state looked very wrong.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart and said word by word to Qin Nian: "Have you ever seen a man wearing a red robe and half a green ghost mask... The word 'hidden' can be seen on the mask. "

Qin Nianru was struck by lightning.

An image appeared in her mind.

It seemed as if it had condensed from a pool of blood, stepping on the corpses of her mother, father and great-grandfather, and smiled strangely at her.

"Don't let me catch you."