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Looking at the Jade Dragon Sword in Ying Longtu's hands, Yin Liuhua's envy and yearning could not be expressed in words.
Restraining her thoughts, she looked at Ying Longtu and then at Feng Yunsheng in a seemingly normal manner before lowering her head, her gaze a little unreadable.
"I heard that this Ying … this senior apprentice-brother Ying was also discovered by senior apprentice-brother Yan outside before being brought into our clan."
"It is the same for senior apprentice-sister Feng … no wonder they are all so close to senior apprentice-brother Yan."
Yin Liuhua pressed her lips together, not speaking.
Yan Zhaoge's gaze fell on the black sabre in Feng Yunsheng's hands.
That was an artifact. When Yan Zhaoge had first met Feng Yunsheng, this black sabre had followed her closely. It was a weapon that Feng Yunsheng had obtained back when she had still been in the Sacred Sun Clan.
At that time, it had been a low-grade artifact.
To martial practitioners of the Body Refinement realm or those who had just entered the Martial Scholar realm, it was naturally a divine weapon.
However, as Feng Yunsheng's cultivation base rose unceasingly, logically speaking, it should have long since been eliminated.
However, this black sabre was still Feng Yunsheng's accompanying weapon.
Yan Zhaoge had long since noticed the abnormalities with this sabre.
Because this black sabre actually seemed to have risen alongside Feng Yunsheng.
Currently, this black sabre had already reached the level of a mid-grade artifact.
Yan Zhaoge believed that as Feng Yunsheng stepped into the Xiantian Martial Scholar realm, this sabre would most likely also rise to the level of a high-grade artifact.
This discovery made Yan Zhaoge feel rather interested. Of all the weapons of the current Eight Extremities World, as far as Yan Zhaoge knew, there was only one that had similar characteristics.
It was that dark green bamboo branch that Yan Zhaoge had forged himself. However, that treasure could not be measured simply by the levels of spirit artifacts and artifacts.
Feng Yunsheng did not understand why this was so. This sabre had been chosen by her from the Sacred Sun Clan's armory that year.
At the time, she had only felt that it was rather fitting, its power outstanding amongst low-grade artifacts. She had not thought that it would have such a unique characteristic.
However, having this weapon accompanying her all the way forward, growing alongside her, Feng Yunsheng was also rather happy, getting along with this black sabre even more.
Feng Yunsheng looked at the Jade Dragon Sword in Ying Longtu's hands, slightly lost in thought. After a moment, she suddenly sheathed her saber and stood upright.
Ying Longtu and Yin Liuhua were both rather taken aback. Every time Feng Yunsheng stood silently with her sabre in her hands, it would always be a very long time. Nothing could interrupt her cultivation.
Yan Zhaoge also looked over, "What is it?"
Feng Yunsheng said, "It's nothing. I have some thoughts that I need to ponder over."
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "Because I gave the Jade Dragon Sword to Han Long 'er? Could it be that you also want a Spirit Weapon? Let me say this first, I don't have a Spirit Weapon level saber on hand. "
"How could this be?" Feng Yunsheng shook her head. "It's just that when you mentioned Spirit Sword Jade Dragon, I was a little touched."
Gradually coming to some understanding, Yan Zhaoge's gaze turned serious, "You want to be like junior apprentice-sister Sikong, going out to temper and battle, nourishing your sabre through battle?"
Feng Yunsheng said calmly, "I know that as a Maiden of Extreme Yin, the attention of the entire world, if I were to move about outside without sufficient protection, I would also easily be targeted by the Sacred Sun Clan and the Heavenly Thunder Hall."
"If anything were to happen to me, it would not just be a matter of my own life and death. It would also affect the overall situation of the clan."
Feng Yunsheng gazed into the distance. "However, cultivating in seclusion within the mountains is indeed not suitable for me. I can feel that ever since the last Extreme Yin Bout, my rate of improvement has been slowing, with it becoming easier and easier for me to encounter bottlenecks in my cultivation."
She laughed self-deprecatingly. "To use an inappropriate analogy, I am like a sabre or sword. A whetstone is already no longer able to make me sharper. I need to clash with other weapons, or the fresh blood of my opponents."
Yan Zhaoge sighed softly. "That's not the case. It's you who are giving yourself too much pressure, your expectations of yourself being too high."
Feng Yunsheng smiled, not continuing to speak.
Yin Liuhua had always been fearful of difficulties in the process of cultivating.
However, whether it was Yan Zhaoge or Feng Yunsheng, neither of them had the intention of looking down on her or feeling disappointed.
That was because it was actually a little inhumane to demand of others based on the intensity of Feng Yunsheng's cultivation.
While others might not be able to complete the intensity of Feng Yunsheng's cultivation, it did not mean that they couldn't endure hardship, their wills not being firm enough, their endurance not being good enough.
It was more because it was just too hard.
It had already surpassed the limits of hard work. To a certain extent, it was only normal that they couldn't do it. Those who could do it would cause everyone to exclaim in shock that they weren't human.
From what Yan Zhaoge knew, not counting himself, strictly speaking, there wasn't a single person of the same generation who could completely cultivate like Feng Yunsheng without crippling themselves.
There were only three people who could be extremely close to Feng Yunsheng's intensity and still persist for so many years.
Xu Fei, Sikong Qing and Ying Longtu.
Therefore, while she herself could persist, Feng Yunsheng wouldn't force Yin Liuhua to be like her.
If not for Yin Liuhua being a Maiden of Extreme Yin as well, Feng Yunsheng wouldn't have said a single word at all.
Meanwhile, after understanding the situation, Yan Zhaoge had only lowered Yin Liuhua's projected role in his plan.
Of course, the amount of authority and convenience one enjoyed came with the corresponding amount of responsibility and responsibility, and vice versa.
With Yin Liuhua's projected role in his plan being lowered, the resources and convenience of the clan as well as the support she enjoyed would also be adjusted correspondingly.
However, this wasn't something that was set in stone. It would have to depend on whether she would make any improvements in the future.
At the very least, Yan Zhaoge knew that Yin Liuhua would soon be facing a trial.
Because Fu Enshu had returned.
As a cultivation maniac of her generation, it wasn't without reason that Fu Enshu had always thought so highly of Feng Yunsheng and Sikong Qing.
Undetected by others, Yan Zhaoge quickly rolled his eyes. That senior apprentice-aunt Fu wasn't so easy to talk to. Her principle as a teacher had always been that she wouldn't force her disciple to do what she couldn't do, but what she could do, her disciple had to be able to do as well.
It was just like how Fu Enshu had said when she had first introduced Yin Liuhua to Yan Zhaoge back at the East Sea, "Didn't Yunsheng charge all the way to where she is now in less than three years?"
The underlying meaning of her words was that she had the same expectations and confidence in Yin Liuhua.
And by the same logic, in her eyes, if Feng Yunsheng could grit her teeth and persevere in her bitter cultivation, she, Fu Enshu, and Sikong Qing could too.
Since it wasn't just one person who could do it, Yin Liuhua should naturally be able to as well …
Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips, glancing at Yin Liuhua.
Having a Master who was a little unreasonable, and having spent too little time with her previously, this girl might have only felt the benefits brought about by Fu Enshu's domineering protectiveness. With her personality, she might not have an easy time in the days to come.
If she could endure it, there might be the possibility of her being reborn anew. Otherwise, there would only be bitter days ahead.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Feng Yunsheng, "The tempering that you speak of is like junior apprentice-sister Sikong's journey outside in the past, actually intentionally avoiding the protection of the clan. This way, the risk is very great. From a certain perspective, it is something that our clan cannot afford."
"This is especially so when, having already proven your ability in the Fifth Extreme Yin Bout, you are no longer an insignificant existence in the eyes of the higher echelon experts of the other Sacred Grounds. This is especially so for the Sacred Sun Clan. Of our clan's younger disciples, if the person they want to kill the most is me, the second would definitely be you."
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