There was no gap, but the "disciple" was too small, the size of a palm, fluffy, holding a finger-long wooden sword in his paws, and swung it around decently.

Practicing the movement of turning around and returning to the sword, this little "disciple" can turn himself into a spinning top, and after a few turns, he falls to the ground and gnaws on the mud.

Cui Qin shook his head and averted his gaze. It was the first time the disciple saw such a naive look, and it was also a spirit beast.

As long as they don't make trouble, anyone in Tianwuzong can come.

Lin Chuyue is working hard to practice swords, but her ability to control her body is really not flattering. Before, she either ran away or ate and slept. She seldom walked properly. Her legs are Ning Changkong's legs.

Being followed by Ning Changkong to practice swords by ear, he was so forced that he had no choice but to give him food if he didn't practice.

I can't sleep when I'm hungry!

After waking up, I heard two cranes say how well they sang and danced so cutely.

She felt that the level of appreciation of the two cranes would be problematic.

Lin Chuyue didn't expect that after being killed by alcohol, she would dare to drink again. She also admired herself, and even got herself drunk again.

Fortunately, I don't remember what I did when I was drunk, otherwise I would be ashamed.

As long as I don't remember what I did while drunk, I'm not embarrassed!

After waking up, she became more honest and kept a low profile when she did something wrong.

But Ning Changkong still couldn't see her determination to admit her mistake and forced her to practice.

The cultivation method was placed in front of her, and the small seal characters were placed in front of her. If she could recognize a few, she would not know what it meant when they were connected together.

Ning Changkong read it to her, but she couldn't understand it, but maybe she understood it, it was like a lullaby, and she fell asleep after listening to it.

Ning Changkong looked at Huihui who was sleeping while listening, and shook his head helplessly.

Other spirit beasts will have hereditary or inherited skills when they are born, but he raises four likenesses. He only knows that this guy has sharp teeth, sharp claws, and a special love for food, but he can't tell the rest.

In order to prevent it from opening the storage bag with its claws in the future, Ning Changkong decided to let Huihui work hard and practice hard.

Since practicing qi is not enough, let's practice body, and then go to learn swordsmanship.

In the open area of ​​Zongmen Square, there will be a morning class every morning, and different high-level disciples will teach various courses to low-level disciples.

Qiaolan watched Huihui fall to the ground again, couldn't help laughing, and whispered to Ning Changkong in front of her, "Senior brother Ning, is it appropriate for such a small Huihui to practice sword?"

"Whether it fits or not, let's practice it first, in case it works."

Ning Changkong also had the mentality of giving it a try, he couldn't let Huihui eat and sleep every day.

Now he regards the dead horse with the problem of Huihui's cultivation as a living horse doctor, Huihui can't listen to the exercises of qi refining, and can't do it, so whatever he learns, Huihui follows.

When it was time for everyone to practice swordsmanship, a group of disciples released their spirit swords and flew in the air according to a certain trajectory to exercise their sword control ability.

Lin Chuyue looked up at the flying swords flying above everyone's hands, only envious, she wanted to try it too.

She threw the wooden sword out, and then smacked it on Liang Jin's ass in front of him. Liang Jin felt his ass being pinched with something, and made a strange cry. The flying sword in his hand was unstable, and directly hit a piece of flying sword. There was a clanging sound.

"Boy, be careful!" Cui Qin scolded the little disciple as he watched the trouble.

"No, Uncle Cui, it was Huihui who hit my ass with a sword!"

"Pfft~!"

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter. They were very surprised to see a palm-sized spiritual pet also come to practice swords. Moreover, this little guy is so naive. The disciples, especially the female disciples, like it very much. location.

I thought it was just here to make up the numbers, but I didn't expect it to be able to practice well. From time to time, it would do a front flip, or a back flip, and then a left flip, and a right flip. Living.

Due to the seriousness of Cui Qin, the head of the criminal hall, they have been enduring it.

It wasn't until Huihui caused chaos and was complained that everyone couldn't help laughing.

The flying sword in the air suddenly lost control, flying randomly and falling to the ground.

Lin Chuyue was very embarrassed, she shook her fat body and went to pick up her wooden sword, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Everyone heard a soft cat meow, and the hearts of the female disciples were broken, and they really wanted to go over and masturbate.

Lin Chuyue didn't pay attention when she stepped back, stepped on a foot, did a backflip, and fell to the ground in all directions.

There was another laugh around.

Wu Zhiyou retracted the spirit sword, and gently picked Huihui with the sword, and brought it back to Ning Changkong's feet.

The cold spirit sword touched her ass, which made Lin Chuyue's ass tight. She felt that it was necessary to wear pants, and maybe a set of clothes would also be good. Although there was hair to hide her shame, she was still exposed and shy sometimes.

"Huihui, stand still!" Ning Changkong scolded with a blushing face.

The little guy is too capable of making trouble.

"Practice well, and get out of the way if you make trouble." Cui Qin scolded with a straight face.

Lin Chuyue couldn't help but slander, "I wanted to roll away and go to sleep a long time ago, but conditions don't allow it. If I don't practice, I won't have food!"

I'm so hungry.

At the same time, he scolded Ning Changkong again.

But now it seems that I have gained too much weight, I often walk and roll, it is time to lose weight, and last time I was almost caught by Leng Xiangqing and forced to sign a contract, if I am caught by other people, I am afraid that I will be crushed to death .

Thinking of the aggrieved feeling at that time, Lin Chuyue felt that she had to be strong herself, otherwise, if the bodyguards were not around, the danger would have to be borne by herself.

And this bodyguard is a bit weak, he is a guy who has just built a foundation, hey, he has to be self-reliant and strong!

Carrying the wooden sword, walked to his position, and continued to practice with everyone!

Others control Feijian, and you can pretend to control Feijian!

The people around watched Huihui running on the ground holding the wooden sword in both hands, imitating their flight trajectory of the flying fairy, and suddenly laughed again.

Xiaotuanzi is very naive, but it kind of affects everyone's concentration.

After several flying swords flew randomly in the air, several disciples were reprimanded.

And Ning Changkong also received a warning look from Cui Qin.

If he hadn't cherished his talent, he wouldn't have let Ning Changkong bring spirit beasts to make trouble.

However, Ning Changkong is a perverted genius who survived nine times of lightning calamities in the foundation of the sect, and the ancestor of the sect can become a fairy after only five thunder calamities. I am afraid that this kid will not grow worse than the ancestor of the sect .

Ning Changkong waited until the practice was over, and went to the residence with Huihui in his hand.

"Crack!" A disciple's Qi-introduction book fell in front of Hui Hui.

"Practice hard for me, feel the spiritual power, when will you feel the spiritual power, and when will you eat!" Ning Changkong said angrily.

Cui Qin saved enough face for himself and didn't say that he brought his spiritual pet to make trouble.

But if things go on like this, it won't work, they will affect the cultivation of other disciples.

"I don't understand~" Lin Chuyue complained as she pouted and looked at Ning Changkong with pitiful eyes.

Seeing the big gray eyes glowing with fluorescence and looking at him pitifully, his heart softened, and his tone of severe reprimand softened.

"Listen carefully, if you doze off again, I'll knock you!"

As Ning Changkong said, he made a head-knocking motion to intimidate Huihui.

Lin Chuyue shrank her head, watching pitifully.

"Listen up, sit cross-legged and calm your mind, relax and be natural..."

Lin Chuyue sat down quickly, cross-legged is not acceptable, legs are too short, so she can only sit.

It is absolutely impossible to be relaxed and quiet, as soon as you relax, you will fall asleep!

Seeing the cooperation of Huihui, Ning Changkong secretly let out a small sigh of relief. It seems that foodies should be treated with food.

"The qi sinks in the dantian, and the dantian warms..."

Sinking into Dantian?Hold your breath?Lin Chuyue felt it with her heart, and also worked hard to act.

"If it lasts forever, if you don't use it diligently, the energy flows through the pulse, and you practice..."

If it continues, the gas in the stomach has been guided!Lin Chuyue was very surprised by this discovery, her eyes widened and she tried her best to push down the gas, does the gas flow with the pulse?Then continue down.

"Pfft~" A cloud of gas finally found an exit, and Hui Hui who rushed directly couldn't sit still, and fell straight forward.

"Woo~!" Ning Changkong felt that something was wrong when he heard the voice. Seeing that Huihui couldn't sit still because of the gray-black air mass, he quickly closed his five senses, and wrapped Huihui and the gray-black air mass with a cloud of spiritual energy. Throw it out the window.

"Meow, you bastard Ning, you threw me out again!"

"Ah, Huihui came out, Huihui, how did you know that we would come looking for you!!" The two cranes outside the window were very happy and surprised to see Huihui being thrown out, and fell to the muddy Huihui.

"Ouch~!"

"Ouch! Huihui, why do you smell so bad!"

The two cranes were immediately vomited.

Lin Chuyue got up and quickly covered her nose, smiled at the two cranes very embarrassedly, and then quickly slipped along the wall.

And the two cranes flapped their wings a few times to disperse the stench, and when they looked for Hui Hui, Hui Hui was no longer visible.

In just a moment, the eyes of the two cranes turned red and they looked at each other.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you!"

"I think you are looking for a fight! I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, and you come to my house every day to rub fish!"

"I think you're just looking for a fight. If you have nothing to do, you can lie to my mother to give you a pill!"

Then the two little friends got into a ball, you grabbed some of my feathers, and I pulled some of your feathers.

If Qiaolan hadn't come over to stop the two cranes from killing each other, I'm afraid the two cranes would become bald cranes.

"Senior brother Ning, what's going on?" Qiaolan grabbed a crane's neck with one hand and looked at Ning Changkong outside the window.

Ning Changkong also sensed that something was wrong. He had just changed his clothes and came out when two cranes were fighting at the door of his house. Before, these two cranes looked like good friends and often came together to look for Huihui.

"What did you eat? Your eyes are all red!" Qiaolan used her spiritual power to restrain the two ferocious cranes who wanted to continue fighting.

Ning Changkong walked over, and he remembered that Huihui's eyes were red when he ate the eight-petal fairy orchid. It had been a few days, and Huihui's eyes were still slightly red after waking up, and they only recovered after waking up yesterday.

Look at the eyes of these two cranes, they are red and violent, he just threw Huihui and its stench out of the window, as if the two cranes just happened to be there?

How could the eight-petal fairy orchid have such a big side effect?

Is the eight-petal fairy orchid a fake?Isn't it said that the eight-petal fairy orchid is the spiritual grass for the clear mind?If this is the case, I'm afraid it is a fake eight-petal fairy orchid, or it may have been poisoned.

Ning Changkong's eyes darkened, it seemed that Ning Furong really didn't have any good intentions!

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