The room is simple, and bypassing the screen, the bedroom is the only table, chair and couch. There is nothing else outside.

A thin layer of gray wrapped around the table, chairs, and bed. Sang Jue sighed secretly that no one had come here for a long time. She used a wind-attribute magic and rolled them out the window.

Only then did she realize that the window of the room was actually open, facing the pool under the waterfall, there could be vaguely visible water vapor and lush water plants swaying in the wind.

"hiss……"

Sang Jue was turning his head and going to the cultivation room on the other side to take a look. Someone immediately pecked at the instep. There was a strong force behind him, and the wind was loud, so it was so dangerous.

Sang Jue did not turn her head, and she hugged Tuantuan and quickly moved to the corner of the wall. A water-shaped barrier rose. Then she turned around and looked at it, facing a big white goose that stared at her eyes and pecked through the barrier fiercely.

She frowned, then immediately raised her hand to fill in several defensive barriers, hugged Tuantuan with her left hand, and pulled out Su Ying behind her back with her right hand and attacked the big white goose.

She had never seen such a monster. Those barriers seemed to be made of paper to it, and no spell could do anything to it.

The big white goose flapped her wings fiercely, raised her butt, raised her slender neck and screamed a few times before slapping her straight, looking like she would never give up until she drove her out of the door.

Sang Jue suddenly understood why no one came to live in this room. The bloody wound on his instep healed immediately after healed.

This is the bonus of her body with infinite physical powers. It would be great if other disciples who have just arrived at Xinxiu Peak did not peck out a layer of skin.

What kind of monster is this? It is not afraid of magic at all. Sang Jue tried all the gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and even wind, thunder and ice without causing any damage to it, and even aggravated the other party's madness.

"Ao, puff..."

A dark red blood light spit out from the white goose's golden mouth and rushed towards Sang Jue. The blood light was mixed with countless free and messy aura, making people stand up with hair.

The strong wind made Sang Jue's hair fly backwards. She retreated eagerly and flew out of the spiritual sword. The darker color in her sleeves. Ruyi fanned out of her sleeves, and swung the ball of explosive aura aside.

"Puff..."

Then another shot came, and Sang Jue moved in the small room with his sleeves. She found that the house was really solid, and those energy balls exploded between the tables and chairs on the wall, and everything was completely damaged.

Suddenly, a fire-producing attack was barely avoided and left to the corner of the wall. The blue brick wall suddenly rebounded as if it was alive.

At the critical moment, the monster held by Sang Jue opened his eyes, yawned, and swung suddenly to swallow the rebounding attack.

"Ah, it smells so good." The iron-eating beast named Sang Jue licked his lips, staring at the big white goose opposite him with dark eyes. He quickly ran down the ground and twisted his body to chase the other party.

A burst of black smoke emerged from the mouth of the big white goose. When did it see such an opponent on the Rookie Peak? What was that black and white dumpling?

It felt the danger, flapped its wings and jumped out of the window, blood poured into its pupils, fled in a hurry, and followed closely behind. For a moment, the situation reversed. The big white goose "rattled" among the aquatic plants, and finally jumped into the pool to hide before escaping the pursuit of the iron-eating beast.

Sang Jue also jumped out of the window. She walked to the edge of the pool and reached out to touch the monster sitting there: "Tuantuan, don't chase after it."

"Squeak, wow, gugu."

Although Sang Jue couldn't understand what it was saying, it was a monster that signed the contract and probably understood what it meant.

Sure enough, the iron-eating beast without the Star Temple is very cute.

She rewarded it with a beast pill and let it play around first. She wanted to go and tidy up the room.

Open the storage bag and lay the bed, hang the gauze tent, place the teacup, and then transfer it to the practice room to put down the futon.

From then on, she will spend countless spring and autumn in this house.

Most of the disciples in the New Year's Peak are new disciples who have just been collected and have not been assigned to the Sixth Academy. However, if they have not entered the Sixth Academy's Peak, they will always be affiliated here.

Although Sang Jue entered the Geng Sect of Taixuan Immortal Sect last time when he worshipped the ancestor, it was obviously not for the sake of outsiders. She studied under Yan Hui Zhenjun, so she was naturally a disciple of Wanjian Guiyi Immortal Sword Sect. She would never be able to enter the Sixth Academy of Tianxuan Immortal Sect to practice.

After the monk formed a pill, the master's sect would officially give the Taoist name. Sang Jue thought that perhaps she would return to the world and officially return to the sect without being worried.

The foundation-building period is still too weak, too weak. The genius at this time is nothing.

Sang Jue immediately sat cross-legged on the futon to sort out his recent gains.

She was so proud before, no wonder she was plagued by bad luck.

When a person practices, he should examine himself three times and check himself at all times. The way of the world and all things will be together. Although she practices the Tao, she also agrees with other ways of practicing.

There is a saying in Buddhism that we should wipe it frequently and not cause dust. Only when our mind is calm and peaceful and reach a certain level can we understand the state of "there is nothing originally, where can we attract dust."

Silently recite the Pure Sutra several times, transporting the spiritual energy of the whole body from the meridians to the dantian to change back and forth, once in the big circle and three times in the small circle.

Her major in the practice is not amazing, but the ordinary "Taixuan Sutra" is the unique feature of the sword practice chapter, which is the "Four Seasons Sword Technique".

Unfortunately, her affairs were too complicated. The successive changes made her realize the kendo not move forward, but instead took several steps back.

The first of the four seasons is spring, spring breeze, spring rain, spring flowers, spring water. She trains all the wind, rain, flowers and water, but the final result is not the way to live in spring.

Sang Jue suddenly stood up and practiced swords as a practical operation. She had not practiced swords for a long time, and it was completely a mess of deduction based on her heart.

She held Su Ying in her hand and held a sword to her eyebrows.

A flash of silver light, the cherry blossom body was long, unlike the slightly red short sword geese feather. Its whole body was slightly shimmering with an ice blue light, and its transparent sword body was bright and bright, and it looked like it was not an ordinary person.

The blade is thin and pointed, and the hilt is decorated with pure white cherry blossoms. The necklaces droop down, which are extremely beautiful, not as sharp as a sharp weapon, but rather like an exquisite handicraft.

Waving and moving, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly rose, and Sang Jue sensed the impatient spirit sword. It was a weapon after all, and only when used could it show its power.

Su Ying and Yan Ling are both top-quality spiritual weapons. According to the magic weapon level, they may be able to reach the fifth-level magic weapon, but it’s a pity that their owners used to pay too much attention to appearance and ignored them.

"I have let you down in such a magical artifact." Sang Jue stretched out his hand to touch the sword blade, and the red blood invaded the sword body, and this was the awakening of the sword.

The master awakens the sword with blood and raises the sword with his body. The sword is connected to the body and mind of a person. It is used like an arm to make his fingers. All sword techniques flow smoothly without any delay.

When Sang Jue went outside the house, he was already in the middle of the sky without knowing it. The night without stars was particularly bright.

I don’t know if someone else had flew into the clouds in his dreams, Sang Jue didn’t want to rest. She took advantage of the moonlight to pick up the things she had left behind one by one, hoping that it wouldn’t be too late.

She may not be as talented as others, but she can make up for her hard work. After a long time of chaos, she finally found some peace of mind in front of this white hut.
Chapter completed!