The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

willing.

That's right.

This might be Junior Sister An's exclusive secret method, how could it be said so easily.

Elder Xu, who gradually understood everything, took out a small box from his arms.

"If you have a small gift, you should be congratulated by Bai Lianhe. If Junior Sister An doesn't dislike it, please accept it."

"..."

An Lan glanced at the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul lying in the box.

She remembered the Wushou sword she gave to Bai Lian.

Why is it called the Unsullied Sword?

It is not because the sword is crystal clear and does not cause dust.

Mainly because it doesn't have any special abilities, it can't release spells, it can't increase the strength of its spiritual power, it can't...

It has only one advantage, that is, it is hard and suitable for stabbing people.

For Bai Lian in the past, the Wugou Sword was still very useful, but after her abilities had grown in all aspects, this Wugou Sword, which was useless except for its hardness, could no longer meet her needs.

It's time to upgrade!

An Lan took Wannian Ice Soul from Elder Xu.

She smiled and said, "Then I'll just say a few words."

Elder Xu nodded again and again.

Usually, when the headmaster said this, she had to listen to it for at least a quarter of an hour.

An Lan said slowly: "First of all, we have to realize that the disciple is a person with subjective initiative."

"Um."

"The role we want to play is not a knowledge imparter, but a guide and facilitator. You can teach them spells, but you can't comprehend the laws for them."

"Um."

"The key is how to make the disciples fall in love with cultivation."

"yes!"

Elder Xu quite agrees that Qingluan does not like to practice, but she mistakenly led Qingluan to the path of cultivation, which almost caused a tragedy.

As expected of Junior Sister An who taught Bai Lian, her words are so sharp!

She pricked up her ears, ready to continue listening to An Lan's high opinion.

"That's about it, you can slowly understand the rest, I'll go first."

After saying hello, An Lan walked towards Qiongming Peak with brisk steps.

"?"

Elder Xu was stunned.

That's it?

You really only said a few words!

"Junior Sister An!" Elder Xu chased after him.

An Lan, who received the benefits, looked very polite: "What else?"

Elder Xu said, "Can Junior Sister An give an example?"

An Lan turned a face: "Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is the key, let's not give this example."

"..."

Elder Xu hesitated.

Seeing that An Lan was about to leave again, she hurriedly said, "Junior Sister An, why don't you talk about how you plan to teach your new disciple, how?"

A new disciple?

It's been almost a year since Su Youwei started, so what's new.

An Lan said helplessly: "It's actually quite simple. I will first teach her Qiong Mingfeng's exercises, and then let Bai Lian take her around. Under Bai Lian's inspiration, she naturally likes to practice."

"Ah, this?"

Elder Xu stood still in the evening wind of late spring.

Sounds really simple.

but……

Where can I find a Bai Lian to come back?

By the time Elder Xu regained his senses, An Lan had already disappeared.

Elder Xu looked at the empty box and suddenly fell into deep thought.

Is the first seat of Qiongming Peak surnamed An or Bai?

...

A moment later, An Lan finally returned to Qiongming Peak.

Looking at Bai Lian who was painting in the room, she walked over quickly, hiding her breath.

Good disciple, the teacher's surprise is here!

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Walking all the way down the mountain, An Lan didn't attract anyone's attention.

She suddenly appeared outside the courtyard like a ghost.

During this process, she had noticed Yu Ying who was talking to Tutu, but she didn't take Yu Ying to heart.

It is normal for someone to visit Qiongming Peak, so don't worry about it.

Just like that little girl named Tong Yao, who ran to Qiongming Peak every three or five minutes, and almost didn't hang herself on Bai Lian.

An Lan pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

Her movements were very light, and she secretly used her divine sense to block Bai Lian's perception, so until she walked to the door, Bai Lian, who was painting seriously, still didn't notice anything unusual.

The afterglow of the setting sun spilled into the house along the half-opened window.

very quiet.

It was so quiet that only rustling remained.

Beautiful again.

Staring at the snow-white wrist, An Lan felt that she could look at it all day.

What a pair of beautiful hands!

She couldn't bear to upset the balance.

So she stood silently.

When the moon was on the end, Bai Lian in the room finally put the pen on hold, and raised his hand to stretch.

The loose white gauze swayed under the moon, setting off the towering Saintess even more tall and straight.

"My eldest disciple has also grown up!"

An Lan remembered the scene when she first met Bai Lian four years ago.

At that time, Bai Lian was at the age of budding, and he was full of childishness.

Now Bai Lian has left her far behind

Head over!

The two of them stood together, saying that Bai Lian was a stranger to her mother and would never have doubts.

It's really time like an arrow, the sun and the moon like a shuttle.

An Lan raised her hand to knock on the door, but when she was about to touch the door, she retracted her hand.

After doing this several times, she completely gave up the idea of ​​entering the house.

Just knocking on the door and entering, the surprise is enough, but it seems too deliberate.

With Bai Lian's wisdom, it can be seen that she did it on purpose. As a result, the majestic image she created in front of Bai Lian completely collapsed!

This is what An Lan does not want to see