At that moment, Ling Ye Lai demonstrated the "Ten Thousand Mile Swim" that she had comprehended to Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun memorized it carefully and asked a few more questions in succession. Ling Ye Lai answered them one by one, but she thought to herself, "Zhao Yun's aptitude is not bad. I didn't give him any pointers these days, but he was able to comprehend most of it by himself. It shows that he is a promising talent. It's just that his Qianji Poison really can't be cured. These days, I've flipped through the ancient books and found that the Qianji Poison is incurable. It's already a blessing that he can live until now.
Could it be that there's really only a way to find that person? But Zhao Yun's Qianji Poison came from that person, so that person naturally won't do anything. I have no choice but to ask Zhao Yun how he was poisoned first. "
Zhao Yun threw the sword into the air, and the divine sword fell quickly. She caught it firmly in her hand and said happily, "Master, this' Ten Thousand Mile Swim 'is really ingenious!" Ling Ye Lai nodded slightly and suddenly asked, "I heard from Martial Uncle Sect Leader that you've been poisoned by a strange Qianji Poison. Is that true?"
Zhao Yun had mastered another change and was full of joy. Unexpectedly, her master suddenly asked about the strange poison in his body. She couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Master, how do you know about it?" Then she realized that Shui Yue Sect's Master Ling Su must have explained this matter in a letter to Ziwei, and Ziwei told her master.
Reading makes people understand. Zhao Yun was no longer an ignorant person, so she naturally knew the reason why Ziwei did this. Ziwei must have seen that he didn't have long to live, so he deliberately didn't teach him real skills and threw him to Huo Huan Tang to fend for himself.
When Ziwei learned that he was chosen by Ling Ye Lai to be the sole disciple of the Qinglian Sect, he was naturally even more dissatisfied and would definitely stop it. One of the methods Ziwei used was, of course, to say that Zhao Yun had been poisoned and shouldn't waste resources to cultivate him.
But Ling Ye Lai still accepted him as a disciple! She knew that her life was at stake, but she didn't listen to Ziwei's advice and still stubbornly accepted him as her disciple!
Zhao Yun's heart was in turmoil, and her expression kept changing.
Ling Ye Lai learned the conclusive information from Zhao Yun. His heart was gloomy as he said, "Then tell me exactly how you were poisoned. So that I can take a look at it. "
Zhao Yun was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, I can't say it." His tone was full of firmness, making it clear that no one could change his decision.
Ling Ye Lai's interest suddenly waned. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't force you. Then you can continue to practice your sword. I'll come back in a few days. "After saying that, he turned around and left. He instantly left the boundary, and the trace of lotus fragrance in the air also dissipated.
Zhao Yun pursed his lips. He wanted to shout and say the words that had accumulated in his heart, but he suddenly felt powerless. His throat seemed to be firmly gripped by someone, and he couldn't say anything.
Zhao Yun knew that his master was angry with him. He also knew that the situation of his family being destroyed and bearing a blood feud wasn't a secret that needed to be hidden. But he just couldn't say it.
Perhaps he didn't want to rely on his master's power to take revenge, or perhaps he didn't want to trouble his master too much. His master had already done too much for him. He didn't want his master to work hard for him!
Not saying anything didn't mean that he didn't want to answer. Silence didn't mean that their relationship was indifferent. Zhao Yun hesitated and was disappointed. There was a faint regret in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and warned himself, "I can't say it. I can't tell Master!"
After that, he didn't have the mood to practice his sword. He simply lay on the grass and wanted to sleep. But the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers were annoying. How could he sleep? It made Zhao Yun toss and turn.
Another seven days passed. While Zhao Yun was sweating profusely and practicing his sword, Ling Ye Lai floated over. This time, she changed into a pink dress. It was like a half-bloomed white lotus. The pink was slightly dyed, but it revealed a hint of charm and gentleness. It was elegant and pleasant.
Zhao Yun's nose was already filled with a faint fragrance while he was panting. He knew that his master had come. He was delighted for no reason and shouted, "Master, you're here! I thought …???? "When he turned around, he couldn't help but be stunned.
It turned out that Ling Ye Lai didn't wear shoes. She walked barefoot and slowly walked over. The green grass was covered with wildflowers. Her pair of flawless white feet gently stepped on the soft buds. She was like a thin crescent moon. Lotus flowers bloomed with every step. It was the most unforgettable scene.
When she arrived in front of Zhao Yun, Ling Ye Lai stopped in her tracks and waved her hands. "Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea and never returns? Don't you see that the bright mirror in the hall is grieving with white hair, black hair in the morning and snow in the evening. One must enjoy life to the fullest. Don't let the golden goblet face the moon empty. I was born to be useful. A thousand gold will come back after it has been spent. "Although her voice was clear and beautiful, when she recited, there was a heroic spirit that made people strive to move forward.
Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel her blood boil. She wiped the sweat on her forehead with her lapel and said in a loud voice, "Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure. Drinking three hundred cups at once. Cen Fuzi, Dan Qiusheng, when you're about to drink, don't stop. I'll sing a song with you. Will you listen to me? "
She exerted strength in her hands. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword was like a divine dragon flying and a kun peng circling the sky. It pierced straight into the pole of heaven. The sound of the air breaking was strong and urgent. The strength of the sword was fast and steady. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword was as fierce as wind and thunder, but it was as natural as moving clouds and flowing water.
Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. She only used her divine sense to sense it. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword fell into her hands without any sword aura.
Zhao Yun said happily, "Master, what do you think of my moves?"
Ling Ye Lai said, "Your moves are not bad, but you still lack tempering. Originally, I wanted you to follow the prescribed order and finally climb to the peak of the Sword Dao. However, you're in a hurry to succeed. "Ling Ye Lai paused for a moment. Her beautiful eyes were overflowing with color, causing Zhao Yun, who was focused on waiting for her master's guidance, to be temporarily absent-minded." I can only change my strategy. "
"Originally, the Green Lotus Sword Technique doesn't need to be combined with the cultivation of the inner core. It only needs to communicate with the sword intent through the divine sense and use the sword intent to form sword moves. Therefore, if you master the true Green Lotus Sword Technique, even if you haven't reached the Golden Elixir stage, the Spirit Cultivation stage, or the Foundation Establishment stage, even if you're a weak mortal, you can defeat a Golden Elixir Immortal with just the cultivation of the Sword Dao.
However, if you want to master it quickly and increase the power of the sword technique in a short period of time, you have to rely on the cultivation of the technique and use your vital energy to apply the sword technique. When the two are combined, the power will increase exponentially. However, in the long run, using cultivation to improve the sword technique is no different from drinking poison to quench one's thirst. This is because once you rely on the cultivation of the technique, there will be a kind of deficiency in the sword technique itself. You won't be able to wholeheartedly devote yourself to it. Moreover, the sword technique will often become a vassal of the technique, and you won't be able to reach the peak of the Sword Dao and look down on the heroes of the world.
I've already analyzed the pros and cons for you. As for how to decide, it's still up to you. I've already said that I won't force you. "
Zhao Yun was silent for a long time.
She could smell a faint fragrance when she breathed, and she could hear the sounds of birds chirping in her ears. It was difficult for her to make a decision for a moment.
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