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In the sword training ground of Hao Qingzong, the sun shines through the blue sky, reflecting a golden color. The breeze blew gently, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers, making the entire sword training ground full of life.

Senior Sister Ling Xue was wearing a plain white dress with a light blue belt tied around her waist, looking elegant and refined. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, like a black waterfall, contrasting with her bright eyes. There is a heroic spirit between her brows, which makes people fall in love with her.

Junior Brother Zhou Xing was wearing a blue Taoist robe with a red belt around his waist, looking handsome and unrestrained. His eyes were firm and there was a confident smile on his lips, as if he had foreseen the joy of victory.

The two stood opposite each other, pointing their swords at each other, with a threatening momentum. The long sword in Senior Sister Ling Xue's hand shone coldly in the sun. The sword was as light as a swallow, and the tip of the sword was like a bolt of lightning, pointing directly at Junior Brother Zhou Xing's throat.

Junior Brother Zhou Xing showed no sign of weakness, the long sword in his hand danced like a swimming dragon, the sword light overflowed, completely covering Senior Sister Ling Xue's sword power. His swordsmanship is unique, sometimes fierce and fierce, sometimes as gentle as water, making it unpredictable.

The two of them were going back and forth on the sword training ground, the sword lights intertwined, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. Senior Sister Ling Xue's swordsmanship is just like her character, both gentle and strong, sometimes like the spring breeze blowing on her face, sometimes like thunder. Junior Brother Zhou Xing's sword skills are just like his eyes, firm and sharp. No matter what kind of difficulties he faces, he can solve them easily.

In this fierce competition, both of them showed amazing strength and talent. Their swordsmanship became more and more superb, and their sword energy became more and more intense, as if they were about to tear the entire sword training field apart.

In the end, in a thrilling confrontation, Senior Sister Ling Xue successfully defeated Junior Brother Zhou Xing with her unique swordsmanship. However, she did not become complacent because of this. Instead, she smiled and extended her hand to Junior Brother Zhou Xing: "Junior Brother, you have made great progress. I believe you will become an outstanding swordsman."

Junior Brother Zhou Xing also smiled and held her hand: "Senior Sister, thank you for your guidance. I will continue to work hard."

From then on, the two walked side by side on the road of kendo, pursuing a higher realm together. And this wonderful exchange has become a story of the Hao Qing Sect that has been passed down through the ages.

Zhou Xing and Ling Xue's handprints were constantly changing, and they were mumbling words to control the refining process.

"Senior Brother Zhou Xing, are the order of the runes in this array correct?" Ling Xue asked suddenly.

Zhou Xing frowned and checked it carefully: "It should be fine, but it's better to be careful."

Ling Xue nodded and continued to control the magic circle with concentration. As time passed by, the refining process became more and more complicated, and beads of sweat began to appear on their foreheads.

"Senior Brother Zhou Xing, this ghost's soul has been successfully condensed!" Ling Xue said in surprise.

Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the ghost in the furnace, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Very good, the next step is the most critical step."

The two began to fuse the soul of the ghost with the body. This was the most critical step. A slight mistake could lead to failure. Their handprints became more complex, and the mantras they chanted became more profound.

"Senior Brother Zhou Xing, we are almost successful!" Ling Xue said excitedly.

Zhou Xing nodded, his eyes shining with joy: "Yes, you just need to persist a little longer."

Finally, with the joint efforts of the two, Youpuppet's body and soul were perfectly integrated. The fire gradually extinguished, and the process of refining the ghost puppet was finally over.

In the sword training ground of Hao Qingzong, the sun shines through the blue sky and reflects on the green grass. The breeze blows gently, with a hint of coolness, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Senior Sister Zong Ling Xue was wearing a plain white dress, her long hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and there was a cold aura between her brows. She was holding a slender sword, the blade of which glowed with cold light, like a stream of light cutting through the sky.

Junior brother Zhou Xing is wearing a black Taoist robe, tall and mighty, with firm and deep eyes. He held a broad sword in his hand. The sword was engraved with ancient runes and exuded a mysterious power.

The two stood in the center of the sword practice field, looked at each other, and nodded tacitly. They all know that this is a real competition, not a simple competition.

Ling Xue was the first to attack. She appeared in front of Zhou Xing instantly like lightning, and stabbed Zhou Xing's chest with the sword in her hand. Zhou Xing's eyes narrowed and he quickly reacted. He waved the long sword in his hand and intertwined with Ling Xue's sword.

The sword light splashed everywhere, and the sword energy was everywhere. The figures of the two people crisscrossed in the air, and every attack was full of power and speed. Their swordsmanship is as agile as running water, and every move and style contains endless changes.

Ling Xue's swordsmanship was sharp and swift, and every sword was filled with cold killing intent. Her sword moves continued, attacking Zhou Xing like a violent storm. Zhou Xingze is known for his stability. His swordsmanship is steady and powerful, and each sword carries an irresistible momentum.

Their sword skills collided with each other, making bursts of metallic clashing sounds. The sword light intertwined into a gorgeous picture in the air, as if two powerful forces were fighting for victory.

Time passed by minute by second, and their breathing gradually became faster. Their eyes revealed their admiration for each other and their determination to challenge. They are not willing to admit defeat easily, because this is a test of their strength.

Finally, a loud noise broke the tranquility of the sword training ground. Ling Xue's sword intersected with Zhou Xing's sword, emitting a dazzling light. The two of them took a step back at the same time and stopped their attack.

They looked at each other with smiles on their faces, their eyes filled with admiration and respect. This competition is not just a battle, but also a training and improvement for each other.

They know that only by constantly competing and challenging themselves can they continue to improve their swordsmanship. They believe that through mutual competition, they will become stronger and more invincible.

"We succeeded!" Zhou Xing and Ling Xue cheered in unison.

In the Hao Qing Sect's training ground, Ling Xue stood in front of Zhou Xing, looking at him firmly. "Zhou Xing, are you ready?" Ling Xue's voice was cold, with a hint of seriousness.

Zhou Xing nodded, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, his eyes revealing firm determination.

Ling Xue slowly stretched out her slender hand, tapped her finger lightly, and a ray of light flashed through, instantly covering the training ground.

"This is a set of strange gate formations, called the 'Nine Heavens Xuanmen Formation'. It can block space and make the enemy helpless." Ling Xue said lightly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Xing's eyes. He knew that the power of this formation was extraordinary, but he also understood that he needed to put in more effort to master it.

"I will do my best to live up to your expectations." Zhou Xing said solemnly. In the alchemy room of Hao Qing Sect, Senior Sister Ling Xue was patiently teaching her junior brother Zhou Xing how to make alchemy. This alchemy room is located on the mountainside of Haoqingzong, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, with fresh air and beautiful environment. The interior of the alchemy room is simple and elegant, with a series of alchemy secrets and prescriptions hanging on the walls, and the floor is paved with bluestone slabs, which looks very clean and tidy.

Senior Sister Lingxue was wearing a white Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, with picturesque features and a cold temperament. She stood in front of the alchemy furnace, holding the fire control rod of the alchemy furnace, and carefully controlled the size of the fire. The fire was burning brightly, and the firelight reflected on her face, making her features more three-dimensional.

Zhou Xingze stood behind Senior Sister Ling Xue, watching her every move intently. He was wearing a blue robe, and although he was young, he had already shown considerable talent. His eyes sparkled with enthusiasm and desire for alchemy, as if he wanted to keep every skill of his senior sister in mind.

Senior Sister Lingxue first took out some medicinal materials from the medicine cabinet in the alchemy room. These medicinal materials were needed to refine a primary elixir called "Spirit Condensation Pill". She placed the medicinal materials one by one on the stone table next to the alchemy furnace, and then began to carefully select and clean the medicinal materials. Her movements are skillful and graceful, and every leaf and fruit has been carefully selected by her to ensure there are no flaws.

Next, Senior Sister Ling Xue began to teach Zhou Xing how to process these medicinal materials. She put some medicinal materials into a mortar and slowly ground them with a stone mill to grind the medicinal materials into powder. This process requires extremely delicate techniques and patience. A little carelessness may lead to the loss of medicinal properties of the medicinal materials. Zhou Xing watched with fascination. While learning from his senior sister's technique, he silently memorized this step in his heart.

After the medicinal materials were prepared, Senior Sister Ling Xue began to teach Zhou Xing how to put these medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace in a certain order and proportion. She picked up a wooden medicine spoon and gently put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace one by one, while telling Zhou Xing the proportion and order of each medicinal material. Zhou Xing listened attentively, for fear of missing any detail.

Finally, Senior Sister Ling Xue began to teach Zhou Xing how to control the heat in the alchemy furnace. She explained: "The key to alchemy lies in the control of heat. If the heat is too high, the medicinal materials will be scorched; if the heat is too low, the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials cannot be fully extracted. We need to according to the properties of the medicinal materials and the different stages of the refining process, Adjust the heat when appropriate." After that, she began to demonstrate how to adjust the heat, allowing Zhou Xing to observe and learn.

Under the careful guidance of Senior Sister Ling Xue, Zhou Xing gradually mastered the basic skills of alchemy. He knew that this was just the starting point on the road to alchemy, but he couldn't wait to try to refine the first elixir himself. Senior Sister Ling Xue believes that as long as Zhou Xing studies hard, he will definitely become an outstanding alchemist in the future.

Ling Xue smiled slightly, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes. "Very good, I will teach you how to set up this formation next."

She slowly walked to the center of the training field, the spells in her hands were changing, and runes flew out of her hands, instantly forming a huge formation pattern.

"The layout of the formation requires precise calculation and control of spiritual power. First, you need to understand the meaning and function of each rune." Ling Xue explained.

Zhou Xing observed Ling Xue's movements attentively, his eyes full of concentration and desire.

"This rune represents defense, this rune represents attack... Each rune has a different function, and you need to combine them together to form a complete formation." Ling Xue continued.

The shapes and meanings of various runes kept flashing in Zhou Xing's mind, and he tried to connect the information together, trying to understand the mystery of the entire formation.

"Do you understand?" Ling Xue looked at Zhou Xing's expression and said with a smile.

Zhou Xing nodded, his eyes shining with confidence. "I understand and I will try my best to practice it."

On a quiet morning, the sun shines through the mist on the sword training ground of Hao Qing Sect, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of green grass. Senior sister Ling Xue and junior brother Zhou Xing of the Demonic Dao Sect Hao Qing Sect have arrived here early, preparing for a swordsmanship competition.

Ling Xue was wearing a plain white dress with a cyan belt tied around her waist, her hair was shawl-length, and her features were picturesque. Her eyes shone with determination and she looked heroic. Zhou Xing, on the other hand, was wearing a black Taoist robe, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and unrestrained. The two stood together as if they were a couple of gods.

Before starting the discussion, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing first saluted the statue of the ancestor of the Hao Qing Sect to show respect for their predecessors. Then, they each walked to both ends of the field and pulled out the swords in their hands. Ling Xue's sword glowed with a blue cold light, like a jade frozen for thousands of years; while Zhou Xing's sword was a fiery red blade, like a blazing flame.

With a crisp sword sound, the two began their sparring. Ling Xue's swordsmanship is light and elegant, like the dancing clothes of a fairy, and every move is full of poetry. Her swordsmanship is just like her character, cold as ice, yet elegant. Zhou Xing's sword technique is unparalleled in strength, and every move carries a strong momentum, as if it is going to tear the heaven and earth apart.

The sword lights of the two men intertwined in the air, like twinkling stars, beautiful and thrilling. Their sword moves are constantly changing, sometimes extremely sharp, sometimes as gentle as water, which makes people dizzy. On the field, their figures were like catkins in the wind, moving left and right, up and down, making them unpredictable.

As the sparring progressed, the two men's swordsmanship became more and more superb, and the scene became more and more intense. Ling Xue's swordsmanship is like the tip of an iceberg, seemingly calm, but actually hides murderous intent; while Zhou Xing's swordsmanship is like a violent storm, which can stir up turbulent waves in an instant.

At this moment, Ling Xue suddenly used the "Ice Heart Sword Technique", and the sword light was as cold as a glacier. Seeing that he could not resist, Zhou Xing had no choice but to use the "Fire God Technique". His sword moves were as hot and violent as flames. The two powerful forces collided in mid-air, causing a violent wave of airflow that shook the surrounding trees.

In winter, the grasslands of Liancheng are covered with snow, a world of ice and snow. The cold wind howled, but there was no hint of coldness. Immortal cultivators practice in the ice and snow, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

The daily practice of brothers and sisters Ling Xue and Zhou Xing in Hao Qing Sect is full of diligence and hard work.

In the early morning, when the sun just emerged from the horizon, Ling Xue and Zhou Xing got up early to start the day's practice. Wearing the Taoist robes of the Hao Qing Sect and wearing Qingyun shoes, they came to the sect's training ground. The air here is fresh and the environment is beautiful, making it the best place to practice.

Ling Xue stood in the main hall of Hao Qing Sect, while Zhou Xing stood respectfully aside. She looked at Zhou Xing, smiled and said: "Zhou Xing, you have made great progress in your cultivation. Now it is time to learn some more advanced techniques."