My experience in the world of fox demon matchmaker

Tu Mountain Realm, outside the Yellow Wind City, Qingyue Sect.

On the mountain behind the sect, a tree shade flat ground.

Su Ningyi was dressed in a white practice uniform, with a black sword behind his back, and a white sword in his hand, as his body moved, the blade of the sword cut through the air, emitting a crisp sword sound.

The fallen leaves were swept by the sword wind and danced in the air.

"Hum

..." and "Boom la-la..."

are like companion dance music, which complement each other.

On the steps not far away, two figures, one short and one tall, were watching this scene.

"Ning Yi's swordsmanship is too godly!" said the short figure.

Gao Shenyu said coldly: "A cultivator, he has learned to be a sword, Suning is easy not to take the right path, but he is addicted to the methods of martial artists, he is simply abandoning his roots!"

The elder brother taught a lesson. "

He is highly gifted and valued by the master, don't you have any opinions?" the senior brother asked.

"How so?"

"Hehe..."Senior

Brother sneered.

After a quarter of an hour, Suning Yi pulled a sword flower, stopped practicing, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Su Ningyi turned his head to look not far away, the senior brother who was also dressed and had a gloomy face.

"What advice does Senior Brother have?"

Su Ningyi, who was standing in the shade of the tree, was shone on his face and body by the sunlight through the gaps between the leaves, adding a better temperament to him.

Suning Yi is slender, only fourteen years old, and about one meter seven.

The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyebrows and eyes are delicate.

When you smile, it gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

When this senior brother saw this, his face showed a look of envy and hatred, and he said with a straight face: "Su Ningyi, as a closed disciple of the sect master, you should set an example, how can you put your cultivation time on dressing up and appearance?

Suning Yi arched his hand again and accepted the criticism calmly.

Su Ningyi didn't argue, but let the senior brother be choked, and his face changed.

"Half an hour later, all the senior brothers will gather in the front yard and go out with me to get rid of demons, don't be late, practice swords every day, and do some useless work!" The senior brother glanced at Su Ningyi, snorted coldly, turned around and left quickly.

It's as if Suning Yi is a plague god.

In the face of such treatment, Su Ningyi still had a faint smile on his face, and watched the senior brother leave, very respectful.

Actually, he didn't dress up at all, but the senior brother didn't care so much, since he was brought back by the sect master and accepted as a closed disciple, he has not been treated well by the other party.

The reason for this, Suning Yi also understands.

Because he has the highest talent, he is deeply valued and cared for by the sect master, although he is young and his cultivation is low, the sect master has mentioned more than once that he wants to hand over the sect to him to inherit, rather than a senior brother with higher qualifications.

That's why the senior brother has been embarrassing him.

A senior brother who followed behind the senior brother couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Ning Yi, you are too honest, don't you know that people are good and are bullied? Senior brother lost the spirit beast meatballs again this month, so he will be angry with you, you better find a reason to avoid him..."

Now at this juncture, no one wants to provoke the senior brother.

With the size of the Qingyue Sect, every month, each disciple can only get one spirit beast meatball, which is very beneficial to cultivation, but the senior brother loses it every time, which is unbelievable.

Every time the senior brother loses the meatballs, he has to find Suning Yi to be angry.

The senior brothers saw it in their eyes, and they all felt that the senior brother was very excessive, and in the entire Qingyue Sect, who didn't know that Suning Yi was the most straightforward and innocent

? In the past few years that Suning Yi has been in the sect, he has been well-mannered, and who has not received his favor?

The senior brothers also care for him.

But they dared not speak out against the senior brother, so they could only persuade Suning Yi not to take it to heart.

Suning Yi behaved perfectly, in the face of the domineering senior brother, not only did he not complain, but he even took the initiative to offer spirit beast meatballs, but fortunately, the sect master "coincidentally" encountered it, so he prevented this from happening.

Suningyi's reputation has jumped this time.

The senior brother and another senior brother left, and the silence in the backyard was restored, leaving only Suning Yi.

The corners of Suning Yi's mouth converged, took out a hand towel, and carefully wiped the blade of the white sword.

At the same time, looking ahead, a translucent system panel appears.

"Cultivation Mana: 423/1500 (2nd Order)", "Clear Moon Heart Method: 4263

/5000 (3rd Order)", "Raindrop Sword Technique: 6666

/10000 (4th Order)", "Medical Skill: 13465/50000 (3rd Order)", "Shadow Step: 37080/50000 (3rd Order)", "Calligraphy: 2352/10000

(3rd Order

)". "Painting: 823/2500 (2nd Order)"

"..."All

kinds of miscellaneous skills, all of which are displayed above, followed by a string of experience points, simple but very intuitive.

The second, third, and fourth levels are all skill proficiency levels.

The fourth order is an extremely advanced state, even the sect master of the Qingyue Sect does not have the skills to reach it.

Cultivation mana is also divided by "rank", the strongest person in the Dao Alliance is said to be the sixth order, and the demon emperor is also the sixth order.

Of course, they don't have a system to show it.

Obviously, Suning Yi is a forced traverser.

There is no need to mention all kinds of things in the previous life, as soon as he crossed over in this life, his soul pierced into the body of a beggar who froze to death on the street, and the next day after borrowing the corpse to return the soul, the sect master brought him back to the Qingyue Sect.

On the day of the practice, this system appeared.

At that time, he deliberately knocked on the side, and learned that no one but him could see the system panel, and the system function was as simple as the appearance, but all his skills would be visualized.

As long as you practice, you can become stronger.

In a sense, his system is like a weakened version of Saitama, with the same infinitely enhanced effect, but the process is slower and more refined.

The so-called cultivation is nothing more than liver experience.

He spends seven or eight hours a day on cultivation.

Because of this, Suning Yi was able to cultivate all the sect exercises, swordsmanship, and body techniques to an extremely advanced realm at the age of fourteen, and even the sect master master may not be able to match him in these aspects.

The only thing that pulls back is the sect exercises.

The Qingyue Heart Method is not a superior exercise, and every time Suning Yi runs it, he can only get less mana.

"Fortunately, there are spirit beast meatballs to assist in cultivation.

Su Ningyi put the wiped white sword into the scabbard behind his back, the system panel disappeared, and a meatball appeared in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

The body was suddenly warm and full of strength, and the mana increased by more than twenty points.

"Alas, Qingyue Sect is a small sect after all, and it can't even send out pills for a month, so it can only be replaced with spirit beast meatballs... Fortunately, Senior Brother is righteous..."

"It would be nice if you could eat spirit beast meat in the future."

Suning Yi's eyes were bright and he muttered to himself.

After digesting the first spirit beast meatball, Suning Yi flipped his palm, and another one appeared and put it in his mouth.

If you eat two in a row, the effect will definitely be weakened.

But he was about to go out to get rid of the demon, and Su Ningyi felt that now that the sect master had not returned, and the senior brother was leading the team alone, there might be risks, and it was best to enhance his strength in advance.