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Chapter 81 What the hell happened

Only then did Ling Ge understand the painstaking efforts of the Imperial Master. The master the Imperial Master had found for her was indeed rare in the world.

But what she didn't expect was that after accepting a disciple yesterday and being defeated by Ling Ge's army, Master Fu Xing felt even more humiliated. His majesty as a master had not been established at all!

So he deliberately chose the two moves that were the most lethal, the coolest, the most amazing, and the most difficult to learn to teach Ling Ge. He hoped to use this month to reshape the master-disciple relationship and make Ling Ge look up to him like a cicada.

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At this moment, the master on Fu Xing saw that all of Ling Ge's attention was focused on him, and he felt even more proud in his heart. The sky above his head had gradually turned dark, indicating that the preparation of the sword move was mature.

Lord Fu Xing shouted: "Ling Ge, get out of the way!"

A turbulent wave of air rolled over, with a momentum that crushed everything. Ling Ge jumped off the peak after hearing the sound, and retreated ten feet before stopping.

And Fu Xing Shangzun's sword, which carried the momentum of heaven and earth, first swept across the air, and then slashed. The large group of dark clouds rolled over with vast spiritual power, covering the top of the mountain with great devastation, and the dust stirred up flew straight up.

God!

When the dust gradually disappeared and his vision became clear again, Ling Ge realized that the top of the peak had been shortened by several inches and was extremely flat.

I said, how come the top of this mountain is a large piece of flat land? The courage is all the result of Fuxing Shangzun’s practice!

Master Fu Xing cast another spell to dissipate the smoke, and then it slowly fell down.

"Girl Zhuo, how are you? Do you want to learn?"

Ling Ge jumped back and said, "Of course! Master, I want to learn now!"

"Okay!" Master Fuxing directly explained the formula and essentials, and then took out a booklet from his arms, "I'm afraid you won't be able to remember it if I only tell it once, but I've already prepared it for you."

"You take it back and recite it carefully, and then practice the postures. First, you should master the formulas and postures, and then practice entraining the Qi."

"Girl Zhuo, this is one of the most advanced techniques in my sect. In the past, many disciples who have been practicing for many years took several months to find the feeling of entraining qi. If you practice hard this month, you should be able to figure out the trick..."

Before Master Fu Xing finished speaking, he saw Ling Ge mumbling something while taking out his spiritual sword and making circles with his hands.

"Sir, is that so?"

Her movements were exactly the same as those demonstrated before by Master Fu Xing. Even her breathing and rhythm were reproduced perfectly, and the incantations recited in her mouth were also the same.

Master Fu Xing was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "You, you remember everything?"

Although I knew Ling Ge was very smart, he could remember it completely after listening to it once, and he was able to make no mistakes the first time, which was completely beyond the expectations of Lord Fu Xing.

His apprentice really surprises people every time!

Ling Ge finished the movements, but she didn't feel any spiritual energy flowing according to her guidance, and she felt a little disappointed.

It's really not that easy to learn such a powerful sword move. She is no different from anyone else. She has to calm down and work hard.

"Master, the formula is easy, but it's really hard to do it just once."

Master Fu Xing was so angry that his hair trembled, "It takes more than half a month to memorize formulas and practice postures, but you still think it's too slow?"

"If it were so easy, would it really be called a top technique? Would it still be so powerful? Not everyone in the world would know it!"

Ling Ge curled his lips, and then coaxed his master and said, "Yes, yes, I am a disciple and I am too impatient."

"It's good to know!" Lord Fu Xing caressed his chest to calm himself down. "Every morning, I start with the basic mind, body and breathing exercises, plus the previous dexterity and agility training, and basic sword moves, and then

Just concentrate on practicing these two moves."

"It feels good to find the feeling of entraining qi within half a month. If you don't understand, come and ask the teacher." After that, Master Fu Xing turned around and jumped off the cliff.

Ling Ge waved his hand casually to send Master off, still immersed in the formulas and postures.

However, Master Fuxing did not go far, but hid not far away and took a peek.

Ling Ge followed the instructions of Master Fu Xing and started practicing from the basic skills honestly. She took the magic weapon given by Gong Shan with her. With the blessing of spiritual power from the magic weapon, she basically didn't need to rest and just kept practicing.

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Mental skills, body skills, dexterity training, and sword moves were all completed in one round. Ling Ge could only rest for a cup of tea before continuing on to the next round. After two rounds, he would practice the sword moves two more times.

Tireless and always serious.

Master Fu Xing looked at it and sighed again.

How many people are not as talented and intelligent as Zhuo Lingge, but they are not as hard-working as her. If she cannot shine dazzlingly in front of others in the future, is there any justice in this world?

Until it was getting dark, Ling Ge had no intention of going down the mountain and was still practicing over and over again. Lord Fu Xing stopped waiting for her and went down the mountain early.

He took out the magic weapon from the trial space and sent it to Ling Ge's room. He thought to himself, Grandmaster, Grandmaster, my disciples have found such a good heir for our family, so I'll give you a hard time and be my sparring partner!

In the next month, Ling Ge took Jin Ling and Xiao Hei together, either practicing on the top of the mountain or in the trial space.

The two beasts went to their room to rest after being extremely tired every day. Xiao Hei often lay down and snored while still eating. Jin Ling even learned the unique skill of dressing, eating and washing with her eyes closed.

But none of the beasts flinched or complained. They just followed Ling Ge to practice, practice, practice...

The one-month period passed quickly. Ling Ge's cultivation had improved greatly during this month, and he also practiced two sword moves well. He sent a message to Gong Shan, asking him to prepare to send him back to Anlong Kingdom.

On the second day, Gong Shan arrived at Tadong Mountain.

Ling Ge had already packed his things and was waiting for him in the yard. Jinling Xiaohei followed him, and Fuxing Shangzun and Qingchan'er also stood opposite.

Gong Shan only focused his eyes on Ling Ge, looking up and down over and over again, but he couldn't find enough.

One month was too long. Ling Ge seemed to be darker, thinner, and taller. It seemed that he did not eat and rest well, but only focused on practicing.

But she was in good spirits, waving to him with a smile, and her leisurely and peaceful look, as if she was the owner of the yard.

"Gong Shan, you are here!"

Gong Shan walked closer and took a closer look at her face, "You have become much thinner. Is there nothing to eat here, Lord Fu Xing? Have you taken all the pills I sent?"

"Ahem!" Master Fu Xing coughed hard to express his dissatisfaction, "I am her master, not her housekeeper, so why should I care whether she eats well or not?"

Gong Shan glanced over with a cold glance, "When the Lord was at my house, he had to choose every meal. He wouldn't eat anything if there was no big fish or meat. How could he be so careless with his disciples? Could it be that Ling Ge couldn't eat well and the Lord's face looked bad?

Is there light?”

"If Ling Ge delays his cultivation because he doesn't eat well, then do you think you are still qualified as a master?"

"You!..." Master Fu Xing was speechless by Gong Shan's series of accusations. He could only turn his head and not look at them, to show that the master did not share your common knowledge.

Qingchan'er didn't know what was going on, so she huddled aside and listened obediently, no longer daring to complain about her master like before.

Ling Ge smiled and said, "Master didn't treat me harshly. I lost weight as I grew taller. Let's go. Let's talk if we have anything to say on the way."

Gong Shan felt that it was strange that Ling Ge was so impatient. Looking at the expressions of Master Fu Xing and Qing Chan'er, it seemed wrong. But he knew that Master Fu Xing would not really treat Ling Ge badly, so he nodded without going into details.

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"The carriage is at the foot of the mountain, let's go."

Ling Ge stood up, Jin Ling smiled at Qing Chan'er and said, "Qing Chan'er, I'm leaving. I'll come and play with you next time."

Qing Chan'er shivered all over, lowered her head and looked like she was about to cry. She didn't look like she was saying goodbye normally at all.

He picked up the baggage on the side and stuffed it into Jin Ling's arms. Jin Ling sniffed through the bag and said, "Oh, it turns out to be my favorite dried meat."

"Okay then, next time I'll let you do ten moves first, is that interesting?"

Qingchan'er nodded, her eyes turning red.

Ling Ge also said to Fu Xingshang: "Master, I'm leaving. Anlong Kingdom will hold a competition in a few days. Will you go and watch my competition?"

Fu Xing Shangzun shook his head and said, "If you don't want to go, I won't go. I'm busy with something."

"What's the matter? You've been busy for a month and it's not enough. You didn't even show up for your apprentice's first appearance?"

Fuxing Shangzunqi said: "Which disciple dares to interfere with the master's affairs? Is it worth asking me to attend such a competition?"

"You stinky girl, you must not come to see me in the first place!"

Ling Ge chuckled, not afraid of his anger at all, "Okay, as you said, if I don't get first place, you must never say that you are my master in the future."

"Hey, you ghost, don't think I can't hear you scolding me for not teaching me well..."

Ling Ge laughed loudly and walked out of the courtyard.

Master Fuxing shouted from behind again: "You stinky girl! If you want to fight, just use my name! My disciple is by no means shameful!"

Ling Ge waved again to show that he heard.

Jin Ling said hello to Master Fu Xing and Qing Chan'er, Xiao Hei shook his tail at them and jumped down the mountain with Ling Ge.

Watching the carriage that was watching them start and slowly drive away from Tadong Mountain, until it gradually disappeared, Qingchaner burst out crying, threw herself into the arms of Master Fuxing and called: "Master!..."

Tears welled up in the eyes of Fu Xing Shangzun, and he patted his back and comforted him: "I know, I know... they are gone, already gone..."

"Girl Zhuo, my old man has lived in seclusion for decades, and now for your sake, I have to come out again, contact old friends, and compete with this thief again!"

"I don't believe that we, master and disciple, can't defeat this small Qianshan Sect if we work together!"

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Since Ling Ge and Jinling Xiaohei got on the carriage, Gong Shan kept taking out various dietary supplements for them to eat.

Xiao Hei was very happy, wagging his tail and humming, ate dried meat and apples, and drank tea after eating apples. After a while, his belly was round and he lay on his back without moving.

Ling Ge and Jin Ling were much more delicate. They ate snacks in small bites. As they ate, they looked at each other and laughed together.

"Hahaha...Sister, did you see the expression on the Lord's face? I was laughing so hard!"

"You also said, look at Qing Chan'er's look of wanting to cry but not daring to cry, how miserable she is being bullied by you!"

"Hahaha……"

The two of them laughed together, Xiao Hei opened one eye and glanced at them, then waggled his tail and rested.
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