Doing chores in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 39

Hearing this, Qi Xiu suddenly turned his head to look at Xie Ling.

Brother, I just said that I want to teach him how to control the sword, did he hear correctly?

He was a little excited, but quickly restrained himself.

No.

The senior brother was kind enough to take care of him, but he couldn't take Xi Jianfeng's things for nothing.

But it is really tempting to be taught Yujian to fly by the senior brother himself!

He struggled a lot in his heart, but finally his reason prevailed, Qi Xiu endured the pain and said: "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but I really can't take the sword from Xijianfeng."

Xie Ling looked at Qi Xiu's tangled face, couldn't help but smiled, and said helplessly, "Have you forgotten who the peak master of Xijian Peak is?"

Qi Xiu was stunned, the peak master of Xijian Peak... is Elder Xuanming Xie Kuang, and it is Xie Ling's father.

Qi Xiu thought, he understood what the senior brother meant.

This is Elder Xuan Ming's Sword Cleansing Peak, so it is naturally the property of Xie's family, so there is no problem if Xie Ling is willing to let him take it.

Qi Xiu felt relieved, the brothers had already talked about this point, if he still tried to evade it again and again, there would be no need for him.

So Qi Xiu walked forward, he was dazzled by the swords placed around him.

It turned out that there are not only simple and concise swords, but also extremely gorgeous swords. He didn't know how to choose for a while.

"Don't care about the appearance, the swords here are all good grades, you just follow the choice in your heart and choose the one that is most predestined for you."

Seeing that he was willing to take the sword, Xie Ling made a sound from the side.

After saying this, he didn't say any more, so as not to disturb Qi Xiu, and just let Qi Xiu follow his own feelings.

Qi Xiu walked around the field a few times, slowly pondering Xie Ling's meaning in his heart.

Follow your own feelings...

He simply closed his eyes, feeling the many entangled sword intents around him.

He slowly searched among them, and finally, Qi Xiu felt that there was a gentle sword intent buried in many swords deep in the sword pavilion.

Swords give people the feeling that they are mostly sharp and cold.

Such gentle sword energy is rare.

Qi Xiu couldn't help but walked in the direction of the sword intent, and finally, he stopped in front of a long sword that was glowing faintly in the depths of the sword pavilion.

This sword looks very light, slightly longer than Qi Xiu's own, but the blade is thinner, it doesn't look like an extremely powerful weapon, but an ornamental object.

However, Qi Xiu didn't know why Dudu had a good impression of this sword. If he was asked to choose here, he would definitely choose this sword.

The sword clearly exuded a cold light, but the sword intent was very gentle, which reminded him of his senior brother.

Brother also often has a cold look, but treats him very gently...

Xie Ling was waiting at the side, and saw Qi Xiu standing in front of the sword, lost in thought, his face turned red.

"Have you made your choice?"

"Ah! Alright, senior brother." Qi Xiu came back to his senses and asked, "Senior brother, what about this sword?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand tentatively and grabbed the sword.

The hilt of the sword was slightly cool, but soon the soft sword intent warmed the palm of his hand. Qi Xiu noticed that the word "Xi" was engraved on the hilt of the sword.

Xie Ling didn't expect that he actually took a fancy to the "Mingxi" sword. The reason why this sword has not been taken away by other disciples in the Jiange is because the sword's meaning is soft and different from that of ordinary sword repairers, and secondly. However, this sword is actually a pair with his Mingze sword...

Xie Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes deepened, and he said in an inexplicable tone: "You have taken a fancy to this sword?"

Qi Xiu said: "Is there anything wrong?" He was worried that his choice was not suitable.

Xie Ling shook his head: "No, since you like it, then take it."

Not only is there nothing wrong with it, it's just wonderful.

After Qi Xiu left the Jiange with the sword, Xie Lingcai said: "This sword is called 'Mingxi'."

Qi Xiu, who didn't know the truth, heard this name, and he was secretly happy: the name of this sword matches his brother's Mingze Sword very well...

Xie Ling brought Qi Xiu to the Sword Asking Cliff where he used to practice swords.

"You put your spiritual power into the sword, communicate with Mingxi, and then try to step on the sword."

Because Xie Ling taught him personally, Qi Xiu was 120% serious. He only wished he could have a few more ears so that he could hear every word his senior brother said clearly.

He obeyed obediently and used his spiritual power.Mingxi Sword was also very docile, accepting him gently, so he used it very smoothly without any blockage.

But the fear of heights cannot be changed overnight, because the senior brother is present, Qi Xiu is much more at ease than before, but once he steps on the sword and uses spiritual power to make the sword fly into the air, he still has an uncontrollable fear in his heart .

He didn't want to lose face in front of his senior brother, so he gritted his teeth and endured the fear, Yu Jian flew to the front, and in front of him was the cliff edge of Asking Sword Cliff. When he saw the abyss below, Qi Xiu couldn't hold it anymore, his legs became weak, and his whole body People also fell from the sword.

He closed his eyes, feeling deeply regretful, not daring to look at Xie Ling, he felt that he was too useless.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he fell into a hug with the coolness of Yelu.

"Everyone has something to be afraid of, you don't have to worry about it, just practice hard." Xie Ling's voice was light, but there was a hint of tenderness and care that was hard to detect.

He stabilized the Mingxi sword, and then led Qi Xiu to step on it.

"Come on, try again. I'm right behind you now, with me, don't be afraid."

Xie Ling's deep voice gave Qi Xiu some strength to make him feel at ease.

He freed himself from the embarrassing emotions just now, the senior brother taught him so hard, he had to seize the opportunity and study hard.

"Slowly circulate the spiritual power, raise the sword..." Xie Ling spoke in Qi Xiu's ear, and the hot air blew into Qi Xiu's ear, making his ears red and itchy.

Qi Xiu tried his best to control the Mingxi sword, not to let himself be distracted, and then slowly raised the Mingxi sword to a high place according to Xie Ling's instructions.

As soon as he was lifted into the air, he saw the abyss below, and the fear surfaced in his heart.

Qi Xiu trembled slightly.

Xie Ling noticed his fear, so he covered his eyes with his hands, and said softly, "Don't look down, I'm here, I will protect you, you won't fall..."

Qi Xiu couldn't see below, so he felt much more at ease, and with Xie Ling behind him, he was relieved to leave his back to his senior brother.

So he no longer was distracted by thinking about fear, but concentrated on running his spiritual power to control the sword to fly forward.

Mingxi Sword followed Qi Xiu's thoughts, and flew forward steadily.

Xie Ling saw that he was almost flying, so he let go of Qi Xiu's eyes and let him identify the direction.

Qi Xiu commanded the Mingxi sword to fly around the cliff of asking swords, lap after lap, and never dropped the sword again.

He was very excited, and he was about to share the joy with Xie Ling.

He turned his head and said, "Brother! Look..."

Xie Ling only felt the warm lips brushing against his cheeks, and then saw Qi Xiu's eyes widen suddenly, and with a cry of surprise, Mingxi Sword lost control and fell crookedly...

Qi Xiu, who was carried down from the world by Xie Ling again, even wanted to jump off the cliff of asking swords.

What the hell did he do just now!

He...his lips actually kissed Senior Brother Xie!

Xie Ling touched his cheek with his hand where Qi Xiu was not paying attention, and his expression was a little dazed.

But Qi Xiu just lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, so naturally he couldn't notice his abnormality.

"Brother! I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to..." Qi Xiu got stuck in the middle of speaking again, and it was already too much to touch by accident just now, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to say it now.

Xie Ling came back to his senses, his flushed cheeks could not be seen under the cover of night.

"Nothing, I'm here today, it's late, you go back and rest first."

He put the hand that touched his cheek behind his back and rubbed it for a moment.

Qi Xiu couldn't say anything more, so he said: "Then, then I'll go back first, brother, you should rest earlier, thank you brother today."

Xie Ling gave a faint "En", Qi Xiu had a ghost in his heart, so he didn't hear Xie Ling's hoarse voice at all.

Xie Ling sent Qi Xiu back to Zafeng, the two of them still controlled the sword, but Xie Ling stood a little far away from Qi Xiu this time, afraid of bumping into him again.

However, this move made Qi Xiu mistakenly think that he minded.

Why does senior brother stand so far away from me? Does he mind what happened just now?Qi Xiu felt a little aggrieved for no reason, his senior brother was holding him halfway when he came...

Xie Ling was behind him trying to restrain his feeling of wanting to hug Qi Xiu, he had to restrain himself, otherwise he really didn't know what else he would do...