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Chapter 7: Dispelling Objects

"Buzz!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

Xu Jun was practicing sword in Qingxinyuan. She was wearing white clothes and purple belts tied with hair. She used her moves and gestures, which made her feel round and graceful. Looking at it, it looked like a moving painting.

Aside, a puppy was squatting on a chair and watching, with his flexible eyes rolling around, as if he was absent-minded.

Zhao Lingtai is familiar with Qingxin sword technique. This is a few sword moves he created after practicing and occasionally interested. In his opinion, it was purely a game work, and later passed it to his disciples. Unexpectedly, the disciples carried it forward and positioned it as a must-learn learning.

At that time, Zhao Lingtai created three sword techniques in total and taught them to three disciples. The three of them were the direct descendants. The characteristics of each set of sword techniques were determined based on the disciple's talent, and it can be said that they were tailor-made.

As for Zhao Lingtai himself, he had already formed a great success and broke through the shackles of swordsmanship. He had no moves and had no moves, so he could reach the state of being able to pick up the skills with one sword.

Speaking of Qingxin Sword Technique, those moves are just that, and they cannot be called "door" or "condom".

After a while, Xu Jun finished practicing sword, took off a scarf from the shelf next to wipe his sweat, then sat on the chair, and picked up Zhao Lingtai to play with it as usual.

After experiencing this kind of daily intimacy several times, Zhao Lingtai has become accustomed to it.

"Puppy, I'm going to Lingtai Mountain tomorrow."

Xu Jun said softly, his bright eyes flashing with yearning.

Regarding that mountain, that person is the object of admiration for many people. Whenever Xu Jun thought of entering the mountain, he was excited and very happy.

"Do you want to go?"

This is asking Zhao Lingtai.

Of course, Zhao Lingtai also wanted to return to the sect, not for anything else, just to see how the current sect has developed. After all, it is the foundation he founded and the effort is all about.

"Hehe, although you don't understand what I said, don't worry, I will take you up the mountain."

Xu Jun smiled slightly.

The lonely girl, who was with this well-behaved puppy day and night, naturally had feelings for her and was reluctant to throw her away at home. Although she would definitely practice higher-level swordsmanship after going up the mountain, and as her cultivation level increased, she would have to tame a true spiritual pet, take it with her, and become an arm support, but that should be two or three years later.

Hearing the girl's words, Zhao Lingtai's heart moved, his eyes rolled up, and he had some thoughts. In fact, his practice of the "Corpse of Dead" was quite hot. It didn't take long to cut off the demon body and become a human form.

So, should we return to the sect in our current form, or wait for the human being?

In the Sword Sect, there are masters and three direct disciples who have cultivated their cultivation levels. If nothing unexpected happens, they should have cultivated to the realm of Yang God. Moreover, the sect is very cautious and moves inside with a demon body, and it is easy to expose their legs...

After a little thought, Zhao Lingtai became decisive in his heart.

He looked particularly cute when he thought. When Xu Jun saw it, he picked it up, touched his head, grabbed his ears, and smiled like a flower.

Zhao Lingtai couldn't help rolling his eyes.

But this anthropomorphic expression made her happier when she fell into the eyes of the girl.

Fortunately, Xu Jun didn't play for a long time, so he got up and left, and went to talk to his parents.

When we are about to part, we are reluctant to leave, and it is inevitable that we will give some advice.

According to the rules of the Lingtai Sword Sect, new disciples cannot go down the mountain for at least three years after entering.

Three years are not short, and this is still an optimistic situation. If your cultivation does not meet the standards or there are other problems, you may have to wait one or three years more.

Zhao Lingtai did not follow him, he stayed in the yard and practiced quickly while there was no one around.

"Meow!"

At this moment, a cat's cry broke the tranquility of the yard. A big black-print cat appeared on the yard wall, staring at Zhao Lingtai with big eyes rather unkindness.

Zhao Lingtai knew that this cat was a domestic cat raised by the Xu family, named "Huahua". During this period, he might sneak into Qingxinyuan. When Xu Jun saw it, he would not expel it. He would feed it some things from time to time, so the cat came more frequently.

In terms of favorability, this cat is a very different person than Zhao Lingtai. Perhaps because of this, the cat is very dissatisfied with Zhao Lingtai's existence and thinks that the other party has snatched the position that should belong to him.

Of course, Zhao Lingtai would not care about a cat's opinion, and ignored it and continued to practice.

Seeing this, the big cat thought the puppy was timid and scared. He immediately jumped down and swayed around Zhao Lingtai, with his eyes open and provocative.

After a while, he saw that Zhao Lingtai was still ignoring his face, and was brave, grinning and making a fierce expression to scare the puppy.

"roll!"

Zhao Lingtai was a little impatient and subconsciously shouted. When the voice was heard, he realized that it was not the case.

The big cat was even more excited. In terms of body shape, the two were almost the same, but one adult and the other was still a cub, so instinct had an advantage, so he immediately raised his claws and scratched them.

The practice was interrupted, and Zhao Lingtai couldn't help but ignore it. He let him dodge, squatted on the ground, growled, and moved his mind:

call!

A ball of black shadow flew over and hit the big cat hard, making a "bang" sound, which made it look fooled.

The thing that flew in was actually a piece of pastry the size of a palm. Xu Jun liked to eat delicious food. There was a desk in the yard, and there were often various snacks and fruits on it. When she was hungry, she ate a piece.

The big cat thought it was Xu Jun who came back, but when he saw him bullying the puppy and took action to punish him, he was shocked and jumped back to the base of the courtyard wall. However, he looked up and saw no one.

It was just as he was confused, and he hit his head again.

This time, a big red apple flew over, at least a few taels. It hit the head, and its eyes were filled with stars, which made it painful.

The big cat didn't understand what was going on, and looked around, but couldn't figure out where the attacker was.

Buzz!

The third time something flew over, it turned out to be a big iron plate. If it was about to be hit, wouldn't the head bloom?

Fortunately, the plate flew a little slowly, and was just spotted by the big cat. It was so scared that it was so scared that it could no longer care about it. It turned over and jumped onto the wall, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The plate flew back slowly, and finally landed steadily on the table, as if it had never moved.

"Well, the control is pretty good, the force is just right..."

Zhao Lingtai thought to himself.

Of course, he inspired the three attacks, but he just wanted to teach the big cat a lesson and did not really exert force. Otherwise, the big cat would not be able to escape at all. Perhaps driving a piece of sand and gravel could kill it on the spot.

Of course, Zhao Lingtai wouldn't really be unable to get along with a cat. He just practiced and punished him when he was disturbed.
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