My Daily Cultivation Life with a Clumsy Female Disciple

Qin Ran didn't do anything to Li Shiyin after all, he just criticized and educated her. As for criticism and education, for a veteran like Li Shiyin who concentrates on cooking, it is something that goes in one ear and goes out the other.

So after eating, Qin Ran went to Houshan Bamboo Forest to dig a bamboo root and came back, sitting by the river to use the river water to temper it.

When Li Shiyin saw it, she felt her body itching, and she was keenly aware that the bamboo whip that was about to transform was probably inextricably related to her skin.

She swallowed, walked over, and tried to ask: "Master, what is this for?"

"Oh, this?" Qin Ran said, "Do you remember that I studied death and pain some time ago?"

Li Shiyin remembered that the master went out of his way to study death in order to refine the elixir of longevity. What did he say? If you want to be a graduate student, you must first study to death.

Of course she didn't understand either. She was impressed because the master was particularly irritable during that time.

"Remember, what does that have to do with that?" she asked again, praying in her heart that it had nothing to do with her.

"My idea for this bamboo whip is that if it hits a person, it will not hurt the person's skeletal texture, but it will cause endless pain." Qin Ran tempered the bamboo whip and explained quietly to Li Shiyin,

“In my hometown, many people believe that filial sons are born under the stick, and children are all skinny and cannot survive without beating.

"But, children have tender skin and soft bones. If they are hit with sticks or something like that, they will be damaged.

"So someone came up with a genius plan, using bamboo strips to spank the buttocks. The bamboo strips are thin and soft and won't hurt the bones, but the buttocks are thick and have rich pain-sensing nerves, so it hurts when spanked.

"When beating, the bamboo stick will be whipped down like a whip, making a "whisping" sound through the air, which has a strong deterrent effect. When the whip is whipped on the buttocks through the clothes, it will draw out one mark after another, and the marks are with The pain sticks to my butt for a long time..."

Li Shiyin felt her butt hurt as she listened. She covered her butt with both hands and quietly slipped back.

"Stop!" Qin Ran suddenly shouted.

Li Shiyin was startled, but still stood still.

"Come here." Qin Ran said again.

Li Shiyin didn't dare to move.

"I told you to come over!" Qin Ran turned to look at her.

Li Shiyin walked to Qin Ran step by step.

"Why are you standing so high?" Qin Ran was sitting on the river bank, and Li Shiyin was tall. If he stood up, he would have to look up, which was very embarrassing.

Li Shiyin followed the instructions, found a stone slab, and sat down.

"This bamboo whip will be your punishment whip from now on!" Qin Ran said, "If you make a mistake in the future, you will have to try its power."

"Huh?" Long Qiqi, who was studying how to climb the tree under the old locust tree, was confused when he heard this, "What does it have to do with me?" "Yes!" Li Shiyin has always been naughty and has extensive experience in being beaten, so she lowered her head in time. Replied.

"What else?" Qin Ran said, "Today it's time to teach you how to make your natal sword."

"Sacrifice and refine the natal sword?!" Li Shiyin's eyes lit up.

Qin Ran nodded: "We should have started a long time ago. The original plan was to get married after I got married, but I didn't expect it would take so long this time. I thought three or two days would be enough, but I didn't expect it would take so long."

"Now that thing is about to break out, I don't know if you have enough time."

"That matter?" Li Shiyin was confused, "Master, what did you do when you went out this time? You have been away for seven or eight days, and when you come back, you will ask me to refine the natal sword."

Qin Ran glanced at Li Shiyin and wanted to tell her the matter in detail, but then thought that with her IQ, it would be of no use if she knew it, so he stopped talking and just said: "Don't worry about these things, I'm here." Deal with it. Just practice with peace of mind."

"Oh." Li Shiyin nodded obediently.

"Take out Mu...the natal sword." Qin Ran said.

Li Shiyin took out the natal sword from the Qiankun bag.

"The natal sword, to a certain extent, is an extension of the sword cultivator's body, or in other words, it is a part of the sword cultivator's body." Qin Ran and Li Shiyin explained the basic knowledge of the natal sword, "Then, to make it become the body's For one part, it needs to be sacrificed with blood to make it grow texture and veins. The blood of the sword cultivator flows in the body, and it actually becomes a part of the body.

"So the first step in refining the natal sword is to water it with your blood!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the junction between the sword body and the sword, and continued: "There are various sacrificial methods in the world of immortality. They say that they are poured with blood every day, and they go through seven or seventy-nine days, ninety-nine or eighty-one days, etc. Etc. In fact, there is only one requirement in the final analysis, which is that the blood needs to cover the entire sword from the sword to the tip.

"Some people are fast and need forty-nine days, some people are slow and need eighty-one days, and some people are so talented that they can refine it in an instant. But there is no need to worry about these, because this is the natal sword, and it will follow the sword. Xiu grows together, the speed of refining is meaningless...

"You will start the formal sacrifice today. First, sacrifice with your heart and blood. Don't be anxious. You must ensure that your body is not damaged after each day of sacrifice. Otherwise, the gain outweighs the loss."

After listening to Qin Ran's words, Li Shiyin expressed her understanding, opened her mouth and bit her finger, blood dripping onto Mu Ran's sword. Then she turned her head to Kieran and asked, "Do you want to start now?"

This girl moved too fast. Qin Ran didn't have the reaction speed to stop him. He could only look at her and ask, "Does it hurt?"

Li Shiyin nodded: "Of course it hurts."

"Then you still bite?!"

"Isn't that what the storybooks say?"

Qin Ran patted his forehead, raised the bamboo whip in his hand, and wanted to give this stupid apprentice a blow. He said helplessly: "You are a monk. You can extract your hard work in many ways..." He took out the elixir to restore Li Shiyin's health. wound.

"And, before I finish speaking, sacrificial refining is not so simple!" He continued to explain, "In addition to refining with flesh and blood, it also requires watering with mana and the power of the stars. I have always told you that refining The natal sword is a long process, and along with the life of sword cultivation, there is no need to be impatient!

"Finally, before you start to practice the ritual, you have to get to know your natal sword.

"The reason why the natal sword is called the natal sword is because its casting method is fundamentally different from other flying swords."

He looked into Li Shiyin's eyes and pointed at the location between the swords with a serious expression.

"This is called the heart of the sword. It is similar to the heart of a creature. It is the source of blood nutrients. The heart of the sword is the source of mana. In the future, your mana will flow in from here.

"The position of the sword's heart is different for each sword. Generally speaking, only the sword cultivator himself knows it. You are so talented in fighting, you should know the reason...the position of the sword's heart will be your deepest secret."

"Put your hand over here," he said.

Li Shiyin put her hand on his finger pointing at the heart of the sword.

Qin Ran panicked and looked into Li Shiyin's eyes again: "Why are you pressing my hand?"

"Didn't you ask me to stretch it out?" Li Shiyin blinked her eyes with an innocent expression.

"I'll let you press the sword!"

Li Shiyin put her hand on the sword's heart again.

"Put your spiritual consciousness in from the center of the sword."

Li Shiyin threw her spiritual consciousness into the heart of the sword.

"I'll show you the connections in the natal sword, which are related to human beings..."

Qin Ran also threw his spiritual consciousness into it, but he didn't pay attention. He touched Li Shiyin's spiritual consciousness at the center of the sword... The feeling of the spiritual consciousness touching was very strange, as if his soul was being caressed by the spring breeze, and his voice sounded... After shaking for a while, he returned to normal and continued,

"It's the same as the direction of human meridians..."

With great courage, he led Li Shiyin to recognize all the structures of the natal sword, and finally quickly withdrew his consciousness from the natal sword. He was starved of oxygen as if he had just come out of the sea after a deep dive. He hurriedly turned his back and took a deep breath. .

Wanting to conceal the truth, he asked in a trembling voice: "Have you seen the natal sword ritual refining method in "Nine Revolutions of Star Sword Technique"?"

Li Shiyin's face was already as red as an apple. She was covered in sweat. After listening to Qin Ran's question, she answered after a while: "Yes... I have seen it."

"Then just let me give you a simple explanation..."

Long Qiqi climbed up the old locust tree, sat on the branch and looked at the two people by the river. She was too young to understand whether those two people were studying refining the natal sword? Still talking about love?

"Tsk tsk!" But it didn't stop her from eating melon, "I'm interested in you, but I'm interested in you. I just don't know when... Hehehehe..."