Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks!

After a long while.

The two of them gathered in front of the medicinal garden. Su Xing was worried that Zhuang Changhe had lost his way, so he deliberately waited at the exit of the medicinal garden. After a while, Zhuang Changhe walked out from the small path. The basket on his back had long been stored in his storage ring, however, from his glowing face, it could be seen that he seemed to have picked a lot of spiritual plants on this trip.

It would be a lie if su Xing said that he did not feel sorry for him. However, just like what he had said earlier, the demonic sect was about to be born. The next thing to come would definitely be a bloodbath in the eastern wilderness. It was better to teach a person to fish than to teach a person to fish, at the moment, the most important thing was to let the Blackheaven Sword sect increase their strength.

As for spiritual herbs, they were like weeds. After one cut, a new one would grow. It was just that it would take more time.

“En, I’ll treat it as a contribution to the sect!”Su Xing muttered in his heart.

At this moment, Zhuang Changhe also regained his senses and said with some embarrassment.

“Cough Cough!”

“Little brother Su Xing, did I pick a little too much? Junior Sister Ling ‘Er won’t be angry when she comes back, right?”

Pick a little too much?

To the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect, which had thousands of people, these herbs were just a lot. In short, it was fine as long as they were not wasted. After all, he had painstakingly planted them.

As for the beautiful master, she did not know about it, so how could she blame him.

“Sect master, please rest assured. Every flower and grass in this medicinal garden was personally planted by me. Even if master knew about it, he would not say anything.”

“Hu hu ~”

When Zhuang Changhe heard this, he felt some lingering fear. In the mysterious Sky Sword sect, there were only two people whom he feared the most. One was the unforgiving old monster sword, and the other was the cold-faced and merciless Bai xueling.

He had followed Su Xing to pluck the spiritual herbs in a daze just now, and he was still in a daze until now.

Looking at the dozens of baskets full of spiritual herbs in his storage ring, Zhuang Changhe couldn’t help but reveal an excited expression. It was as if he could see the future of the mysterious heavenly sword sect from the piles of spiritual herbs.

..

Not far from the spiritual herb garden, in the green bamboo forest.

“Dugu nine swords, Broken Sword form!”

“Dugu nine swords, illusionary sword form!”

Mo Yuanqing stood quietly in the forest, not concealing the heat in his eyes at all.

In her sight, Su Yan ‘er was holding a long sword with a slight glow of fire. As she struck out with her sword, thousands of sword shadows seemed to follow her like shadows. In a flash, she struck out thousands of swords.

If she was using her spiritual power, Mo Yuanqing would naturally be able to attack at this level. However, if she didn’t use her spiritual power, she would only be able to strike out dozens of swords at most. That was her limit.

The most attractive thing for a swordsman was to execute a set of exquisite sword techniques in front of him. Meanwhile, the “Nine solitary swords”that Su Yan ‘er was currently executing was no longer as simple as a sword technique. Instead, it involved the essence of the way of the sword, it was enough to cause a swordsman to become infatuated with it.

To use a sentence to express the “Nine solitary swords”, it meant that it had already reached the realm of being able to summon students without any skills.

The Great Dao was the simplest!

This kind of supreme and miraculous realm was what swordsmen pursued all their lives.

Although su Yan ‘er had yet to reach that level, she had already faintly touched that level.

It was truly enviable!

At this moment, Mo Yuanqing’s clear and cold eyes revealed an unusual color.

“Good!”

“So this is the Dugu nine swords. It has truly broadened junior sister’s Horizons!”

Such a sword technique could only be the work of senior brother Su Xing.

“Senior brother really didn’t lie to me…”

Just as Mo Yuanqing was muttering to himself, Su Yan ‘er had already sheathed her sword and walked over to where she was.

“Junior sister Qing ‘er, what senior sister displayed just now was the supreme sword principle that senior brother Su Xing imparted to her. Its name is the Dugu Nine Swords.”

“I wonder if junior sister saw it clearly just now. The nine solitary swords isn’t something that can be comprehended in a short period of time. If junior sister didn’t see it clearly, senior sister can demonstrate it to you again!”

The nine solitary swords wasn’t just a simple sword technique. It also contained the endless mysteries of the Great Dao of the sword. If an ordinary person were to cultivate the nine solitary swords, it would probably be a problem for them to reach the beginner level in their lifetime.

Therefore, Su Yan ‘er wasn’t too harsh on Mo Yuqing.

“Uh, supreme sword principle…”

Bai Xueling had once said that Mo Yuqing was a natural born sword cultivator, and there were naturally some outstanding aspects to this praise. After hearing his senior sister Su Yan ‘Er’s inquiry, Mo Yuqing Sank Into Deep Thought, as if he had faintly grasped something.

Seeing that her junior sister was deep in thought, Su Yan ‘er did not disturb her. Instead, she revealed an unusual smile.

Although as the empress, her talent was rarely seen in tens of millions of years, even so, she still spent two days to comprehend the Dugu nine swords to the point of entry.

Although junior sister Mo Yuanqing was a sword cultivator, her foundation was still shallow compared to her. It would take at least a few days to comprehend this supreme sword principle.

It wasn’t that she couldn’t see Mo Yuqing Clearly, but it was what Su Yan ‘er had learned from her previous life.

She felt that Mo Yuqing being able to enter the sect in a few days was already a great compliment.

“Junior sister, let senior sister demonstrate it to you again!”

Looking at Mo Yuqing’s furrowed brows and deep in thought, Su Yan ‘er couldn’t help but feel a little worried. Just as she was about to interrupt Mo Yuqing’s thoughts, a pair of bright and beautiful eyes suddenly opened slowly.

“Senior sister, I think I’ve found it.”

Found It?

At this moment, a voice as gentle as jade entered her ears.

“Oh? How much of the sword technique that your senior sister displayed just now have you remembered?”

Almost as soon as Mo Yuqing finished speaking, Su Xing walked out from a small path with a basket on his back. He stared at Mo Yuqing with Great Interest, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

“Senior brother, I’ve memorized most of the Dugu Nine Swords!”

Memorized most of it?

Hiss hiss! His junior sister’s talent in swordsmanship was too terrifying!

Even he himself didn’t comprehend it so quickly at that time. It was a hint of inspiration that he gradually came into contact with during his sparring with his beautiful master.

At this moment, Su Yan ‘er couldn’t help but be a little surprised. She seemed to be asking in disbelief.

“Junior sister, how much do you remember?”

Su Xing, who was at the side, smiled without saying a word.

Mo Yuanqing replied, “I still remember most of it just now. Now, I can only remember a small part.”

Su Yan ‘er:”…”

How could it be? was junior sister Qing ‘Er’s memory so bad? It had only been a short period of time and she had already forgotten a large part.

It seemed that junior sister’s memory was instantaneous and couldn’t last for long.

Thinking of this, Su Yan ‘er shook her head regretfully.

“Hahaha!”

Su Xing laughed lightly. Then, he walked towards the direction of the wooden house.

“Oh right, junior sister Qing ‘er, how much do you still remember in your mind?”

Just when Su Yan ‘er couldn’t figure out what kind of riddle the two of them were playing, halfway through, Su Xing suddenly stopped and asked.

Hearing this, Mo Yuanqing frowned slightly. He closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said,.

“Yes, I’ve forgotten it all. I’ve forgotten it all!”

“Forgotten it all?”

“Yes, I don’t remember it at all?”

Hearing Mo Yuanqing’s words, Su Xing suddenly laughed again. He didn’t hide his laughter at all.

“Haha, Junior Sister Qing ‘er is indeed worthy of being a sword cultivator. Her comprehension ability is so terrifying!”

“Senior brother Su Xing is too kind. Qing ‘er is still far from senior brother.”

Their mysterious conversation made Su Yan ‘er doubt her life.

What was going on? ? ?

Junior sister Qing ‘er had forgotten her moves. Why was senior brother Su Xing still praising her so much?

And he was saying that she was good? How was that good?

Could it be that senior brother Su Xing had no choice but to tell a white lie so as not to hurt junior sister Qing ‘er?

Now that she thought about it, this was the only possibility!

Sigh! Poor junior sister Qing ‘er, looks like I have to take care of her more often. If not, I’ll have to demonstrate it to her a few more times. Even if I can’t remember it ten or a hundred times, I’ll still be able to remember some of it.

She didn’t know if it was an illusion or not, but at this moment, Mo Yuanqing had an inexplicable magical aura in Su Yan ‘er’s eyes. However, when she took a closer look, it was as if nothing had happened.

“Eh? Junior sister, why are you…”