Raising Evil Spirits

"But, so many elders are here, where can we go? If the master sees it, he will punish me to kneel down to the patriarch!" Feng Yao was obviously shaken.

"It's fine as long as you don't get punished, right?" I sat next to her with a grin on my lips.

Feng Yao was stunned for a moment, but then she tapped her finger in the space in front of her, and an inconspicuous spot like dust flickered, instantly involving her and me.

In a vast white world, endless blank spaces spread throughout the entire world. I was still sitting there, and Feng Yao was also standing there straight, her pupils shrank obviously: "This! Where is this!?"

"You can treat it as a different world, do you know the Sumeru world?" I laughed.

"I! Of course I know! Master told me before! The gods who master space can open up a space, just like our storage bags, which are made by the gods who master the laws of space!" Feng Yao is very smart , plus the guidance of a famous teacher, he also has a certain amount of common sense, which is different from ordinary disciples.

"That's fine, this is a Sumeru world." I smiled.

"But! No, let me go out quickly. If we disappear for too long, Master and the others will definitely find out!" Feng Yao became anxious in front of me.

"Don't worry, a year here won't take a day outside. If I think, it won't even take a day outside in ten years. No matter how long we stay, when we go out, in the eyes of the immortals outside, it will be just a blink of an eye. It flashed for a while, maybe it’s just that I felt dazzled.” While I comforted her, in order to prevent the child from focusing on this matter, I waved my finger, and a brand new world immediately appeared here.

The originally blank world, at this moment, suddenly the sky is blue and the water is blue, the clouds are flying and the willows are flying, as if the scene has changed. With the addition of gulls and herons flying together, and insects and fish chasing each other, the whole world has become interesting, which surprised Feng Ruo I can't even close my mouth.

"This...you, what kind of **** are you? Why do you have such a powerful way to hide your eyes?" Feng Yao was surprised, and hurriedly picked a rice seedling on the ground, but she didn't need me to answer, she already felt that her question was ridiculous.

Everything here is true, and creating life may be easy for me.

"Little girl, your chance has come." I rested my chin and watched her keep picking up plants and animals to test their authenticity, thinking that this child might be shocked for a long time.

When she turned her head, her chest was already heaving violently, showing the shock of experiencing huge changes.

"Senior, teach me swordsmanship, please teach me swordsmanship! I will definitely learn it seriously!" Feng Yao said excitedly.

"Hehe, you don't doubt me anymore?" I asked with a smile.

Feng Yao shook his head like a rattle: "Don't doubt anymore! Master told me that those who are capable can destroy the world with a single hand, but those are not the most powerful. The truly powerful can turn decay into miracles." !Senior must be such a god!"

"Oh? Didn't you just say that I don't know the way of swordsmanship?" I stood up and pointed a stone with two fingers. With a bang, the stone immediately condensed into a thin sword!

With a swipe of his finger, Shi Jian immediately floated in front of Feng Yao!

I looked at a tree again, and the next moment, the tree was like a stone, and after being squeezed violently, it formed a wooden sword!

This weird scene shocked Feng Yao again, and he said after a while: "Why did you hide it so well, senior? Anyway, blame me, blame me, okay?"

I smiled and said, "Pick one that you think is easy to use."

Looking at the two integrated swords, Feng Yao decided to choose the black lacquered stone sword because it looked harder.

"Why not choose a wooden sword?" I laughed.

"It's definitely not reliable." After Feng Yao picked up the stone sword, he swung it easily, feeling good about himself.

"Come on, try playing the sword."

With a wave of my finger, Mu Jianxin landed on the hand of the figure that suddenly appeared.

Three years of sword training inside, but only a blink of an eye outside.

Feng Yao looks thinner, and the clothes on her body are more close-fitting because she is taller than she entered the space.

But this is not the most important thing. At this moment, her temperament is more restrained, and she is no longer as young and reckless as before.

It is a systematic practice inside. After I brought her in, I never appeared in front of her.

On the contrary, the walls of the mountains rose from the ground, the waves of the seas and rivers rolled, the snow and the sun alternated, and there were all kinds of terrifying monsters, and even traps and large formations made her miserable.

In addition, the lifelike paper figurine also made her realize what the **** of swordsmanship is. It not only fully interpreted the good and evil of human nature, but also let her indirectly come into contact with the real swordsmanship!

The moment she came out, she didn't even realize that she was still in the position where she was punished to stand three years ago!

But it was the three years of high-intensity training that made her feel reborn at this moment.

I'm still sitting at her feet, nothing has changed, and her senior brother, who is currently fighting fiercely with his opponent, has not yet shown signs of decline.

But at this moment, she believes what I said three years ago, because she can calmly judge the problem after seeing her senior brother's sword and the way the opponent responds to the sword.

The senior brother seemed to be attacking continuously, but the opponent took all the sword moves without any confusion. She seemed to be trapped with herself when she just entered a different world.

Comparing her at that time with her now is like a child and a seasoned fighter, there is no comparison at all.

Even when she looked at her master, she didn't feel ashamed anymore. She had already understood the way of survival in the world I created.

But when she looked at me again, she frowned and grabbed my collar, tears rolling in her eyes.

In addition to grievances, there is also a bit of indignation: "Senior, why!?"

With a smile on the corner of my mouth, I made a silent movement: "What? Do you really think that no one is watching here? You are punished to stand now, thinking you are still in the battlefield?"

Let go of her hand, Feng Yao wiped her tears, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "Why? Why did you throw me inside and leave me alone? Why did you let the monster chase me, but didn't care about my life? Why? Let those villains be so cruel, why do good people become bad people at once? Why do you just ignore me when I cry and beg you to appear? Why do you?"

I suppressed my smile and said lightly, "Is it tiring to teach you how to practice swords?"

Feng Yao stared at me blankly for a while, as if scenes in a different world flashed through his mind at this moment like a picture.

And her dress was slightly different from before, which soon attracted the attention of other disciples present.