Chapter 7
"Junior Brother Shui, since you are already a disciple of our Heavenly Palace, you should let me ask for advice and test your strength."

A disciple of the Temple of Heaven who was in the initial stage of concentration stood up and cupped his hands to Shui Lingtian. He glanced at Yinger, his eyes were burning hot, and he didn't hide his admiration in his heart. He was also one of the many people who liked Yinger.

In the past few months, Yinger spent so much time taking care of him, which made these Tiandian disciples hate Shui Lingtian very much. Now that Shui Lingtian is still pestering Yinger like this, they naturally want to give Shui Lingtian some color .

Yinger frowned slightly, and was about to help Shui Lingtian, but Shui Lingtian spoke first.

"Oh, then there's no need to ask for advice. I just started to practice. I'm just a low-level practitioner with very low abilities."

After Shui Lingtian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, released the aura in his body, entwined a faint blue aura in his hand, and told the disciple of the Heavenly Palace with his own truth, do you still want to bully a newcomer?
What Shui Lingtian did was quite unexpected. Originally, they thought that even if Shui Lingtian didn't accept the challenge, he would at least display a bold and unrestrained spirit. They made an appointment, relied on his talent, practiced for a while, and then challenged again.

That Tiandian disciple didn't know what to say, did he want to forcibly oppress Shui Lingtian?That way, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will have a negative impact on him, and it will also damage Yinger's image in front of Yinger.

"We also have a cultivator. Although he is advanced, he is also in the same realm as you. Isn't that fair?"

A voice suddenly came out from the crowd, they didn't want to let Shui Lingtian go so easily, they must teach him a lesson and frustrate his spirit.

Is it fair?Unfair, one low-level and one high-level, is this also called fairness?This is clearly bullying, although they thought so, they followed that person.

"Are you still shameless? Even between levels, the gap between low-level and high-level is a huge disparity in strength, hmph."

Yinger couldn't help but scolded, it was hard to get Shui Lingtian to stay in Xuanhuoyuan, but now someone made things difficult on purpose, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Junior Brother Shui, accept the challenge if you are a man, don't just hide behind Junior Sister."

The voice continued to come out. If it was the same as before, Yinger would definitely be excited, and she would directly pick out the two of them and let them have a hearty fight. At this moment, it sounded so hateful to her.

"Oh, if you want, you don't have to treat me as a human being. If it's okay, I won't play with you."

……

That person doesn't know what to say about Shui Lingtian's rascal's words, and now they already look down on Shui Lingtian in their hearts, such a person is not worthy of Yinger at all.

Shui Lingtian didn't have any emotional fluctuations, he didn't care at all, and he didn't show any shame. He didn't want to talk too much nonsense with these people, and he didn't care what others looked at him.

"laugh!!"

Yinger couldn't help laughing, not only did she not look down on Shui Lingtian, she also found it very funny.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Since Shui Lingtian is already a disciple of Tiandian, you can call me Uncle Wudao. In the future, I will live in harmony with other senior brothers and sisters. Today is his first day here. You take him to familiarize himself with it. Let’s go to our Heavenly Palace and come to practice together tomorrow, if you have any difficulties or questions in practicing martial arts, you can come and ask me.”

The middle-aged man finally found a chance to speak. If he didn't speak again, then he was here to play soy sauce. It's really embarrassing not to have any lines.

It was still Yinger who took Shui Lingtian to familiarize himself with the Temple of Heaven, and at the same time explained to Shui Lingtian the deeds and history of the Yin-Yang Sect.

Behind them came the howls of Tiandian disciples like killing pigs, each of them was full of jealousy and anger.

……

"Why are you so stupid, you still look like this after practicing for a long time."

Ying'er watched Shui Lingtian's clumsy movements from the side, and was so angry that she put her hands on her hips, her cheeks puffed up, and she stared wide-eyed.

"It's just a one-star martial art. Is it that difficult? I'll demonstrate it again. Watch it, I won't be as good-looking as you."

Yinger spread her hands, and began to show Shui Lingtian the moves of Yixing Wujue Xingyiquan.

"Papa" Yinger's movements were performed coherently, like pear blossoms raining down, eloquently, as soon as there were punches, one punch after another, with many changes.

Xingyiquan, just like the name, pays attention to both form and intangibility. Once the intention of the boxing is released, it is like a dragon awakening, layer upon layer, unstoppable.

In the hands of a man, Xingyiquan is as fierce as a tiger, as light as a crane, as sensitive as an eagle, and its power is astonishing. But when it comes to Yinger, she doesn't like such strength. What she wants is beautiful movements, so when she uses it It came out as elegant as a butterfly, with gentle fists, as if she was not boxing, but practicing dancing.

Shui Lingtian looked at Ying Er's Xingyi Fist, thoughtfully.

"Hey, do you understand?"

Yinger demonstrated Xingyi Quan from beginning to end, and looked at Shui Lingtian proudly.

"Ok!"

Shui Lingtian nodded, he unfolded his posture, according to the exercises Yinger taught him, compared with Yinger's flowing movements, Shui Lingtian was far behind, he looked clumsy, every movement was very stiff, Like a wooden man.

"Hey, Junior Brother Shui's talent doesn't seem to be very good. Junior sister, you didn't lie to us, did you? Is he really a disciple of our Xuanhuo Academy?"

A young man who practiced Qi came over, he glanced at Shui Lingtian casually, and said somewhat contemptuously.

"Yan, don't worry about it, I'm in a bad mood today, if I don't walk away, I'll beat someone up."

Ying'er's eyes were straight, her small hands were clenched into fists, and she looked at Yan dangerously. She had been teaching for half a day, but she still couldn't teach Shui Lingtian. She was very depressed, and she really wanted to find someone to beat her up.

Yan's face twitched, he was not as strong as Yinger, if he provoked Yinger, he would definitely suffer. In the Xuanhuo Academy, anyone who is not good enough would dare not provoke this young lady.

"Ahem, I just kindly reminded him that if he doesn't meet the conditions after a year, he will be kicked out of the sect, but I didn't laugh at him. I'm going to practice hard, bye."

After Yan finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and just slipped away, the corners of his mouth curled up, that's how the people taught by Ying Er ended up, who made Shui Lingtian pester Ying Er all the time, who practiced a martial art like dancing It seems that Yinger is the only one here, Xingyiquan is not practiced like this, without strong strength, naturally it cannot be practiced.

"Clap!"

Shui Lingtian practiced for a long time, and finally used Xingyi Quan completely, but his movements were a bit awkward and nondescript, and he didn't have the momentum of Xingyi Quan at all.

"How stupid!"

Yinger sat on a rock, holding her chin with her hands, muttering, how can this Shui Lingtian always fail to teach, in her opinion, she can teach even a cow, let alone a person.

Shui Lingtian was already sweating profusely from exhaustion. After practicing Xingyiquan a few times, he stopped. There were no ripples in his clear and bright eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

He looked at the punches of other disciples in the distance, each one was full of vigor, like a tiger descending a mountain, the power was unstoppable.They all practiced boxing desperately, maybe they were stimulated, so they could only vent their anger through practice.

In addition to practicing boxing desperately, those guys also cast a dangerous look from time to time, as if to say, when we seize the opportunity, you will die, garbage must have the awareness of garbage, don't think about climbing swans.

"Get tired, let's stop here for today, let's continue tomorrow."

Ying Er stretched her waist. Although she was only 15 years old, she was a juicy little beauty. People who looked at her from a distance swallowed their saliva one after another, as if they couldn't wait.

"Oh."

Shui Lingtian responded, wiped off the sweat on his body, turned around and walked to his own residence, this little aunt was troublesome, no matter where he went, people would cast envious eyes, so he had better go back to the place where he lived OK, clean up in there.

Shui Lingtian closed the door and shook his sore arm.

The aura between heaven and earth was slowly drawn out, and then sucked into the young man's body, and he stopped when he could no longer absorb the aura.

He didn't think about resting yet, but closed his eyes and thought quietly. When he was practicing Xingyiquan, he had a strange feeling. Now recall the feeling just now. If he can capture that feeling, he should have unexpected surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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