I'm involved in the world of immortality. Qin Shu and Xie Shiyuan

He really valued this little girl's talent, but sometimes hard work and practice were more important than talent in kendo.

As soon as Qin Shu heard what he said, she knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Master, this disciple either can't do it, or..."

Her facial features wrinkled up, "The disciple has never counted. I start practicing my sword at dawn every day and practice until the moon rises. If I get tired in the middle, I will rest for a while, but it won't delay much. The disciple estimates that a thousand There must have been times.”

Master Wang Jian's calm lips could no longer hold back, this...this...

Not only talented but also very hardworking! Some of the younger generation of Xuantianmen will be able to do it in the future!

"That's right. Don't slack off just because you have talent. You've done a great job." He suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and said calmly.

However, only he himself knew that the fluctuations in his heart at this time were no less than the turbulent waves. 🄼

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, this was the first time he saw someone practicing swordsmanship like this.

If this is what she said, her extraordinary basic swordsmanship would make sense.

"Does your arm hurt when you practice swordplay like that every day?" Master Wanjian asked.

As a veteran, he also figured out a set of massage techniques. Seeing this young disciple's hard work, he planned to teach it to her.

Unexpectedly, the little girl in front of her shook her head, and the high ponytail on her head swayed with her movements.

Just listen to her say: "This disciple has the root of wood spirit. When his arm is sore, he can use the wood spirit energy to turn it around twice and it will be relieved."

Master Wan Jian: "..."

He was a little envious, but he was embarrassed to say it.

When he first started practicing swordplay, he had to endure the soreness in his arms.

However, before it was over, Qin Shu looked up at him and asked with a smile: "Master, I got a recipe for a medicinal bath two days ago. It can not only relieve the body's pain, but also replenish the breath. The effect of body training, I wonder if the master needs it?"

Master Wan Jian blinked his eyes. At this time, he didn't care about any embarrassment or embarrassment.

He quickly responded: "Yes!"

According to his cultivation level, he has no need for these, but the thousands of disciples under his sect need them.

Qin Shu was also a cheerful person. She immediately touched her storage ring, took out a piece of rice paper, and started writing with her pen.

Master Wanjian also came over. It was really unusual for someone to carry a piece of paper with them when they went out, not to mention that this piece of paper was an ordinary piece of paper.

However, as soon as Qin Shu wrote two words, his lips pursed.

"Otherwise...should I write it for my teacher?"

It was not easy to finally discover something that his little disciple was not good at.

Qin Shu also knew that her handwriting was a little ugly. When she heard what he said, she quickly gave up her seat and put the pen into his hand without hesitation.

When Qin Shu read a word, Master Wu Jian wrote it.

As more and more medicinal materials were written down, the smile on Master Wang Jian's face became even bigger.

Their sword cultivators are the poorest in the entire cultivation world, and everyone knows this.

If the medicinal materials for body refining are too expensive, how can they afford them? I guess most people will choose to endure it. The soreness passed after a while, but the spiritual stone flower was really gone.

"I will ask someone to put this prescription in the mission hall later, so that they can all see it when they go to do the mission." Master Wanjian said while holding the written prescription.

Qin Shu said: "Master, our Sword Sect has too many people practicing swordsmanship. In my humble opinion, it is better to dig two bathhouses, separate them for men and women, and arrange for people to prepare medicinal baths every day. This will not The price of medicinal materials will increase due to everyone’s rush to buy it, and it will not waste most people’s time.”

Master Wanjian's hand holding the paper shook and he burst out laughing, "You are really a kid, you have a lot of ideas."

Qin Shu chuckled. What bad intentions could she have? She just thought that when she was tired from exercising, she could just take a bath, so there was no need to boil water and make medicine.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, and there is no hygiene or unsanitary stuff involved. Just use a simple cleaning technique and there will be no problem.

Master Wang Jian sent a message to his two disciples and asked them to dig out two bathhouses.

Qin Shu waited for him to finish, then raised her fist at him and said, "Master, I have one more thing to ask."

Master Wan Jian raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"My disciple's senior brother Cheng Yan... also wants to join the Sword Sect, but I don't know..."

"Okay." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Master Wan Jian, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. Let's do it today. I happen to be free today."

Qin Shu was overjoyed and sent a message to Cheng Yan in front of Master Wan Jian.

Cheng Yan came very quickly. He flew over the Sword Sect on his own sword, and many people saw it.

However, none of them knew that Cheng Yan was here to become a disciple.

Not long after Cheng Yan arrived, Master Lingxu followed closely behind him. Before he arrived, the voice had already arrived, "Wang Jian, Wan Jian! You actually poached me!"

Qin Shu and Cheng Yan stood in a row with their heads lowered, like two quails, one large and one small.

Master Wan Jian was holding Cheng Yan Jing's tea in his hand, his face was red, and he took a big sip in front of Master Ling Xu, and he didn't forget to click his tongue twice, "The tea from Tu'er Jing is really sweet."

Lingxu Zhenren was furious, "It's enough to steal one of my disciples, why are you trying to steal two of them? No way! Wangjian, come with me to see the master!"

However, Wan Jian remained unmoved at all. He held a small tea cup in his strong arms and said steadily, "Ling Xu, these two disciples have outstanding talents. You can't do it even if you empty yourself." Teach them everything they want to learn. Wouldn’t it be better for us to teach them together? How come we are still so narrow-minded at this age?

Master Lingxu naturally knew in his heart that without his permission, his two disciples would not have the courage to come to Sword Sect.

But he was still unhappy in his heart. He cast a sidelong glance at Master Wan Jian and asked, "According to what you said, if there are disciples from your Jian Sect who want to make elixirs, my Alchemy Sect will also accept them?"

Master Wan Jian laughed loudly, "That's great! Our disciples of Jian Sect are so poor that they are reluctant to change their robes even after they have been patched. If they can learn some skills from Master Lingxu, It won’t be like this.”

Master Lingxu: "..."

He finally understood that this Wu Jian was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes!

He was so angry that he stood up and shook off his sleeves and was about to leave. On the way out, he suddenly stopped and looked at the two people standing aside who were trying to reduce their presence. He snorted coldly, "Follow me!"

Qin Shu hurriedly followed without hesitation. Although Jian Zong was good, he didn't have half of the spiritual veins! It was getting dark and she was getting ready to go back to practice.