Don't bother cultivating immortals!The female supporting role changed against the sky

Chapter 36 Comprehending Sword Intent
When Lin Qi was wondering why his small lightning strike was several times weaker than Senior Sister Yuan Xi's, he saw Luo Ci also coming.

She concentrated on studying spells, ignoring Luo Ci.

The more this happened, the more flustered Luo Ci became.

He walked in front of Senior Sister Yuan Xi and prepared himself mentally with difficulty, "Sister, I want to learn magic too!"

Senior Sister Yuan Xi saw all of Lin Qi's manipulations, so she was not surprised that Luo Ci came.

She said gently and patiently: "Third Junior Brother, if you are tired from training, you can relax first. It is not too late to start practicing diligently after passing the space teleportation formation."

Luo Ci thought the same in his heart, but looking at Lin Qi, who was seriously studying spells beside him, he made a different reply.

"No, Senior Sister, I want to learn now! I've already relaxed enough."

Luo Ci said this sentence almost in tears.

Lin Qi's fingers calmly made a formula, and his spirit was absorbed.

"Senior Sister, Junior Brother is probably afraid of being judged by his parents after returning home, so he thought of hugging Buddha's feet temporarily, so you can teach him two more spells."

Luo Ci opened his mouth to argue, but felt that what he said seemed to be true.

In the end, he successfully learned spells from Senior Sister Yuanxi.

But the price is sleepless nights.

Early the next morning, Luo Ci opened the door with dark eyes, and saw Lin Qi coming back with a small wooden sword on his shoulders, sweat still dripping from his temples.

He couldn't bear it and asked: "Second senior sister, you work so hard every day, don't you want to take a rest?"

Lin Qi looked at him with piercing eyes, "Rest? Why do I need to rest? Isn't it just resting when I'm practicing the mental method?"

"Aren't you tired?" Luo Ci asked feebly.

"Not tired!" Lin Qi raised the small wooden sword energetically.

"If it wasn't for my senior sister saying that I was going to leave later, I think I can practice swordsmanship a few more times.

I have been practicing Tai Chi swordsmanship recently, the more I practice, the smoother it is, and I seem to have a little bit of the feeling that the master said. "

Luo Ci was startled, pointing at Lin Qi almost stuttering: "You, you, you have already begun to appreciate the sword intent?!"

"Sword Intent?"

Lin Qi rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then he was not sure: "It should be, but it's just a touch, and there is still a long way to go before I can fully comprehend it."

Just touching the edges? !
Luo Ci couldn't help but want to swear.

How many sword cultivators can comprehend a trace of sword intent within three years?How many sword cultivators can completely comprehend a kind of sword intent in their whole life?
He seriously suspected that Lin Qi was in Versailles, but there was no evidence.

Lin Qi blinked her eyes innocently, expressing her sincerity and absolutely not talking nonsense.

When Zhenjun Qingyun taught her swordsmanship, he said that Tai Chi swordsmanship seems ordinary, but if you really learn it well, it is no worse than those high-level swordsmanship.

The core of Taiji swordsmanship is to use softness to overcome rigidity, and when it is used, it is four or two, but it is too difficult to truly understand these five words.

Lin Qi was lucky. In order to motivate Luo Ci, she immersed herself in frantic sword practice, and the more she practiced, the more peaceful her mind became.

When the first ray of light appeared in the morning, when she was running the Qingshen Jue in her body, she suddenly inhaled a wisp of purple energy, and immediately entered that mysterious state.

That's why she touched a little bit of Tai Chi Sword Intent.

She told Luo Ci about her experience, and finally patted Luo Ci on the shoulder with emotion.

"I didn't expect to get up early to practice swords, but I could get such a harvest. It seems that God will not live up to every effort."

In an instant, Luo Ci's heart was pierced by thousands of swords, almost turning into a sieve.

After getting ready, the three went to the space teleportation formation together.

There were three of them, the eldest Yuan Xi was only 12 years old, Lin Qi and Luo Ci were four and five years old.

No matter how outsiders guess, they would never have guessed that they came down the mountain to practice.

Therefore, along the way, it inevitably attracted the coveting of many people.

After passing the teleportation formation, Lin Qi sensed that someone was following them.

She glanced at her senior sister, Yuan Xi had a calm expression, and calmly shook her head at Lin Qi.

Yuan Xi skillfully hired a car with a double-headed golden bird, and after asking the price, he brought Lin Qi and Luo Ci into the car.

As a result, the car was ready to land after driving for half a quarter of an hour.

Senior Sister Yuan Xi asked calmly, "Why did you land so quickly?"

There was a flattering smile on the coachman's face, "Miss saw that it was her first time in Los Angeles. Flying over Los Angeles is prohibited. When you arrive in the suburbs, you will start to travel by land."

It was Yuan Xi's first time here, but he couldn't bear the fact that there was Luo Ci, a native of Los Angeles, in the car.

"Don't try to trick us! There is a ban on flying over Los Angeles, but only in the urban area. You can just drive outside the city gate. Why do you land halfway?!"

The young master of the Luo family came up with a unique trick to bluff people: "Be careful, I and the Los Angeles Motor Vehicle Management Office will complain to you! You will be dismissed!"

Lin Qi couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Luo Ci is now exactly the same as the first meeting.

This kind of threat has no deterrent effect when it comes out of his mouth. On the contrary, it makes people laugh, so it's better not to say it.

Sure enough, the coachman couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence.

"You little baby, you seem to be spoiled by the family, and you don't understand the situation. It is written in the law of Los Angeles that flying is only allowed in the urban area, but if you really dare to drive the speeding car to the gate of Los Angeles, we will keep it today. I can't eat and walk around."

While speaking, the coachman had already landed on the ground.

Being bluffed by him like this, Luo Ci also began to doubt himself.

After a while, Senior Sister Yuan Xi spoke slowly: "But your direction doesn't seem to be heading towards Luocheng."

"You are right, it is indeed not heading towards the city."

The flattering smile on the coachman's face remained unchanged, but when he turned his head, the flesh on his face suddenly twisted, and when he stretched out his hand to pull it, his face changed.

The carriage stopped at the sound, and two strong men with fierce faces fell from the towering giant trees on both sides, and a Taoist priest in gray clothes and hat appeared leisurely with a whisk.

Luo Ci got close and watched the coachman shed his skin and change his face with his own eyes. He was terribly frightened and screamed: "Who are you? What do you want to do?!"

Lin Qi wanted to cover her ears in pain.

Has this guy forgotten that he is now a monk at the fourth level of Qi training? !

Among the four people in front of him, the gray-clothed old man has the highest cultivation, and he is only at the fifth level of Qi training. What's so scary?

Seeing Luo Ci screaming and terrified, the Taoist priest in gray smiled with satisfaction, and deliberately made a gentle and kind gesture, "Don't be afraid, little friend, we just want to borrow something from you."

The gray-clothed old man still doesn't understand Luo Ci's xenophobic state when he goes crazy.

Luo Ci howled and shouted: "Borrow something? Why borrow something, you just want to rob!"

The driver snorted coldly, stretched out his big palm, and wanted to fish out Luo Ci like pinching a chicken.

"Yes, it's robbery. Stupid boy, quickly hand over the things to me!"

If Luo Ci doesn't care about it, ordinary people can't stand it.

He cast 'Wind and Remnant Clouds' casually, and two tornadoes taller than a person instantly surrounded him from both sides.

A wave of spiritual energy condensed in the palm, and he slapped the coachman's chest!
　There is another chapter, which will be updated at night.

　　
　
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