Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

The wind and sand by the lake were blowing, the moonlight was very hazy, and the air was quiet. Lin Wentian's heart was very lost.

How many sins did I have done in my last life, and I will show up to Jiang Haoran as a second junior brother in this life. Then I had to meet a little brother who was just like opening up.

The whole person seems to be autistic, just wanting to be alone.

But Jiang Haoran didn't intend to let it go. He moved his eyes and turned his attention to Zhuge Xing. Anyway, I can't do shameful things by myself. Real brothers who have the face to lose together!

However, Zhuge Xing is obviously far more visionary than Lin Wentian. Before Jiang Haoran could ask, he had already run dozens of meters away and yelled into the air: "Several seniors must be working hard to practice swords. I will go. I'll catch some pheasants for you in the mountains."

Before the words fell, people ran away violently.

Sure enough, all the shrewdness was because there was a fool in front of him as a stepping stone, and now he is that fool. Lin Wentian regretted that he had no choice.

"Big brother, can we practice this set of swordsmanship together? Heart Jue for you, will you take us to practice it?" Chen Ming took the "Nine Nether Swordsmanship" from his waist.

Lin Wentian's trembling hands hovered in the air, full of resistance. Upon seeing this, Jiang Haoran stuffed his heart technique into Lin Wentian's hands.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't be humble, give you a thorough study all night!" The more dangerous the senior, the safer you are. I'm so talented, hahahaha.

The anger in Lin Wentian's eyes blasted directly to Jiang Haoran.

"Take a rest early tonight, get up tomorrow morning and start practicing Saber Technique." Chen Ming seemed to be worried, and soon fell asleep on a boulder.

After Jiang Haoran threw the pot out, she was all light and forced to babble in Lin Wentian's ear. Lin Wentian had no time to take care of it and went to sleep alone.

It was almost the third clock, Brother Lin was still resting on a big rock, tossing and turning, and it was difficult to fall asleep.

Holding the "Nine Nether Swords and Sword Art", thinking wildly: Hey~ I don't understand any of these verses above, what are these tricks? How do you hand in the junior brother tomorrow?

Don't talk about the third or fourth trick, now I can't even understand the first trick to get started.

Putting the Heart Jue on your body is like a boulder on your body, you can't throw it away, and can't absorb it. It's simply too uncomfortable!

Unable to sleep, Lin Wentian decided to find a quiet place to practice by himself, so as not to make a fool of himself tomorrow morning.

Afterwards, Lin Wentian got up and found a secret and quiet location about 500 meters away from Chen Ming and the others.

I saw the big brother holding a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He hadn't started to use mental techniques, but tried to merge the sword and the sword together, and heard a "buzz" sound. The two weapons flew out of the palm of the hand at the same time and were inserted into the trunk of a tree more than 20 meters away.

A burst of leaves fell, and the whole ancient tree shook three times.

And the two arms that he was also shocked were numb, and the whole blood was tumbling, and he couldn't help backing a few steps.

What's the situation with this horse riding? Not to mention practicing moves, even the merger of swords and swords is now a problem. The two forces are completely mutually exclusive, and the Spirit Power in one's body can't control these two weapons. Therefore, as soon as it gets closer, a strong repulsive force will burst out and get out of the hand.

Hey, little brother, little brother, where are you doing all these wicked skills, but it’s been a pitfall for you, brother, and me.

After recovering his mood, Lin Wentian began to think about the mystery between the sword and the sword.

Two weapons repel each other, if you want to merge together, it is nothing more than a force that can completely suppress the other side.

Or use yourself as an intermediary to inject True Qi into the two swords separately to suppress the hostility in their origins.

Brother Lin's idea is of course beautiful, but the reality is indeed very cruel. Either way, due to the lack of cultivation level, the Spirit Power in the body is not enough to handle these two outstanding weapons.

The leaves on the tree were almost finished, and apart from the sound of "boom boom boom", there was no result to prove that Lin Wentian was indeed practicing the sword.

Why! It's the first time in my life that Lin Wentian has been so proactive, so serious, so...in sword practice, even in front of the Master, I have never studied so hard.

Now, in order not to be seen through by the younger brothers, and staying up late to work overtime to engage in study, is it easy for me to step on the horse? Who knows that this shit doesn't give a face at all, grandma has a leg...

Lin Wentian cursed for a while, ran to the ancient tree and picked up the inserted sword.

Try again, if it doesn't work, labor and management will stop doing it, and tomorrow will do whatever love is.

A burst of anger burned in Lin Wentian's heart. This anger caused the vitality in his body to burn directly to the boiling point. Lin Wentian felt that his body was in its best condition at this moment.

He divided the airflow in his body into two directions and injected them into the sword and the sword evenly.

"Hmm...clam...clamclam" The sword and the sword slowly began to tremble in Lin Wentian's hands at this moment. Those forces were interacting with each other, and I didn't know who suppressed whom.

Lin Wentian's arms were almost paralyzed. At this moment, a lightning-like purple light appeared between the sword and the sword, making a harsh sound of "Zzizi".

Could it be that what is going to happen between the two, can they be brought together? Wentian was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that his hard work will finally pay off! He still has a little talent.

When Lin Wentian felt that he was done and he was about to regain his strength, the light of lightning suddenly exploded with a loud noise, and then the sword flew towards the ancient tree that was guilty along with Lin Wentian's people.

"Ah... Whoa, I'm going... Boom!"

Time stopped.

The next morning, when the first light struck the sky, it was like a sharp sword splitting a corner of the east. Gradually, the dark sky was white, and the sun left the horizon, glowing red, like a dazzling agate plate, slowly moving upward.

Opening his eyes, the distant sky was dyed crimson by the brilliant clouds. Sunlight shone through the clouds, like countless dragons spitting out a golden waterfall.

After a few people woke up, they found that Lin Wentian had disappeared.

The three decided to look around for the whereabouts of the big brother.

Isn't this guy escaping suddenly? Jiang Haoran thought in her heart that the big brother might not be such a person.

At this moment, a slightly familiar figure appeared on the trunk of a giant tree not far from them.

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