Chapter 91
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Gu Shengyin thought in a trance. Compared with Gu Weixin, this person is really made of ice and snow, isn't he?
She took a step back with a serious face and made a formal salute to the man in white: "disciple Gu Weixin, pay my respects to Shizun."
The white-robed man's expression softened for a moment, and he nodded at Gu Shengyin. "Alright, remember, my name is Ling Xiao. You are my first disciple, and you will also be my last."
Gu Shengyin lived in Lingxiao Peak from then on.
The more time passed, the more she felt that her master Lingxiao was not like a mortal.
In addition to teaching Gu Shengyin, he never communicated with outsiders and did not need to eat. Even this Lingxiao Peak, before Gu Shengyin's arrival, had not allowed outsiders to set foot on it for thousands of years.
It's really hard to imagine what kind of life this person has lived. Doesn't he feel bored?
Half a year after coming to Lingxiao Peak, Gu Shengyin finally asked this question.
Venerable Lingxiao was stunned for a moment. He was a good master. He would try his best to answer his apprentice's questions.
Looking at the clear eyes of his little disciple, Venerable Lingxiao frowned, thought for a moment, and replied,
"Bored? The way of the sword is broad and profound. Even if I spend my whole life, I can't find out one ten-thousandth of the way. How can I be bored? "
Gu Shengyin was silent.
Everyone said that the great granduncle of Lingxiao Peak was as cold as snow. He was inhuman. He was born to be a cold-hearted person and a born sword practitioner.
Gu Shengyin thought that he was not cold-hearted, but had given all his thoughts and feelings to the way of the sword.
If he didn't know that his time was coming and needed to cultivate a new sword master for the Star Sword Sect, Gu Shengyin was sure that he would never propose to accept himself as a disciple.
Venerable Lingxiao looked at his little apprentice who lowered his head and didn't speak. He thought for a moment and suddenly had a good idea.
"Is idealism bored?" He thought for a moment. Children of this age were indeed fond of bustling. Ever since he was young, he had always been a loner and didn't like to talk to people, but he had forgotten that his disciple wasn't necessarily the same.
Gu Shengyin was stunned by the question. She hadn't interacted with outsiders for the past six months, but it wasn't something that was unbearable. Venerable Lingxiao was a very good teacher. He was able to impart his understanding of the Sword Dao to his disciple in the simplest way. Gu Shengyin benefited a lot from this.
Before Gu Shengyin could react, Venerable Ling Xiao made his decision. "I didn't think it through."
Gu Shengyin: "What's going on? Master, what exactly are you thinking?
Soon, Gu Shengyin knew what Venerable Lingxiao was thinking.
Every few days, a child about the same age as Gu Shengyin would be sent to Ling Xiao Peak.
They all had a common characteristic, and that was that their Sword Hearts were all above the seventh level.
According to Venerable Ling Xiao's understanding, those with Sword Hearts below the seventh level were considered to be very weak.
Gu Shengyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She knew that her master didn't mean to discriminate, but he thought so from the bottom of his heart.
However, Venerable Ling Xiao found that his method didn't have the corresponding effect.
Those children were like proud sons of the heavens on his peak and had always been served. When they came to Ling Xiao Peak, there was nothing to say. There was also a cold and scary great-ancestor.
None of the children were willing to come a second time after the first time.
After Venerable Ling Xiao was distressed for a while, he finally thought of a very suitable person.
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