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Chapter 17 Drinking more hot water and extreme fashion

On the school ground, Li Qingming closed his eyes tightly and completely accepted his fate.

Who can blame this? It’s obvious that you have broken the wind barrier and entered the fairyland, but you can even practice the basic Wind Chasing Sword until you lose your sword. It’s simply horrifying!

No, I must say that this is entirely the responsibility of my own sword spirit. Wang Jiu's flawless sword road demonstration was really a killer.

Because it is too perfect, it seems to contain the ultimate principles of swordsmanship in heaven and earth, so that any swordsman will naturally be affected by it... but he is unable to truly imitate its essence. In this way, the swordsmanship will naturally appear inconsistent!

If he had not witnessed such sword skills with his own eyes, even if Li Qingming was not proficient in swordsmanship, he would not have even lost his hands in Zhuifeng Jian.

"So I tell you, it's the flying sword outside the sky. This was your idea at the beginning..."

"Don't repeatedly expose my pain and sores!" Li Qingming really wanted to break this white-board stupid sword in half!

However, no matter how much she is sulking, it is meaningless. This time, she was completely ruined by the external examination. She could only wait for the teaching to come to an end. She didn't know what Li Zhiyuan, who was always harsh, would say again.

The scores in the case exam are definitely the lowest. The only thing that still has suspense is that she has broken through the wind barrier. There are extra points for the comprehensive examination. Maybe there is a hope that the extra points will be used to keep the title of outer disciple without losing... But to be honest, with her experience in the family over the past few years, she really can't have expectations.

However, just when Li Qingming was a little disappointed and began to seriously consider wandering around the world with his own sword spirit, he suddenly heard two harsh applause.

The sound source was in front of him, and Li Zhiyuan, who had no expression on his face, was clapping his hands hard and making an extremely abrupt applause.

Is this...insulting yourself?

Immediately afterwards, I heard from the teacher Li Zhiyuan: "A good move of flying swords from the sky, unexpectedly, it is like lightning, and it is innovative on the basis of the inherent sword path. I think Li Qingming should have a Class A evaluation for this assessment."

Spoken?

But there were a burst of applause and praise around the school ground, which could be vaguely identified: "It is Miss Qingming, and her sword talent is extraordinary. The flying swords outside the sky are like an antelope hanging on its horns, and it is natural."

"And I have broken through the wind barrier in just a short time, and I am really a role model for us."

"Miss Qingming is invincible, I will wait for my whole life!"

Li Qingming was stunned on the field.

It would be too exaggerated to say that everyone was talking in a joint manner to sarcastically and insult her, but it would be completely unreasonable to say that they were honestly flattering themselves, and it would be completely unreasonable and simply shameful!

While hesitating, Wang Jiu smiled and said, "I have told you about the flying sword outside the sky. Nowadays, young monks like this."

"Don't mention the flying sword outside the sky! That's your fault from the beginning!" Li Qingming gritted his teeth and looked around, "What the hell is going on!"

When he was at a loss, the teacher Li Zhiyuan came over and forced a smile on his rigid face.

"Congratulations to Miss Qingming for breaking through the wind barrier and officially entering the fairyland."

Li Qingming nodded hesitantly: "Thank you."

"There is another thing I want to say that this time Miss Qingming's assessment level is naturally A, but a few times before..."

Li Qingming interrupted angrily: "It's all Bing and Ding, I know."

"No, the young lady misunderstood. Now I think it's because I was young before, but I didn't find that the young lady had great talent in swordsmanship and had many innovations in the conventional swordsmanship... But I always look at it with an old perspective, and it is inevitable that that is biased. So tonight I will discuss with the chief teacher to correct the previous mistakes. Be sure to ensure that the lady is treated fairly."

Li Qingming couldn't understand at all: "Why?"

Li Zhiyuan said righteously and sternly: "Of course, it is to fulfill the mission entrusted to me by the family. We must cultivate external disciples with a fair and just attitude. The young lady is obviously very talented, but she is blind because she is a young man and is treated unfairly. Wouldn't the young man be redeemable for death?"

“…”

"In addition, the small one has a small request that is not worth mentioning."

Li Qingming asked: "What?"

"Well, can you mention today's affairs a little bit with the master?"

"master?"

"Ahh, I know that I will keep things strictly confidential and will never talk to outsiders casually. But when the lady has the chance, she will be grateful for her little words!"

After saying that, Li Zhiyuan's stiff smile was almost distorted, and he felt embarrassed himself and quickly bowed back.

After Li Zhiyuan left, other disciples of his peers on the school field also left one after another, but when everyone left, they made a weird smile at Li Qingming, which made the girl creepy.

"What the hell is this going on? Is it a collective prank?!"

Wang Jiu said, "I just heard them whispering to seize the opportunity to please you so that they would not leave a bad impression on the head of the family."

"ha?!"

"Some people also sigh that it is not easy for you to endure hardships for years, and finally get a change of mind from your own father."

"What does it mean when you change your mind and what does it mean?"

——

When Li Qingming seized the source of the gossip, Zhao Kai, and revealed all the riddles, he felt that the whole world was about to collapse.

"You just rely on these two notes..."

Zhao Kai was proud: "Yes, this is the reasoning. But Miss Qingming, please rest assured, I won't say it."

"You've spread all over the outer door!"

Zhao Kai was a little embarrassed: "After all, they are all their own family members, so they will not be circulated any more."

"How do you guarantee it!"

"This..." Zhao Kai certainly had no way to guarantee that he could not self-destruct to make a clear idea, so he had to suddenly distort his face and moaned, "Sorry, Miss Qingming, I suddenly had a stomachache, I couldn't help it..."

"..." Li Qingming looked at him gritted his teeth.

Zhao Kai had no choice but to grit his teeth, his true energy went down, and he was ready to release some evidence.

This stalemate quickly defeated Li Qingming: "Gungu, don't let me see you again!"

——

A regular test for the outside world came to an extremely absurd way. Li Qingming was exhausted physically and mentally after he got home. He only felt that this day's experience had caught up with the hard work of the past ten days. Once he touched the bed, he felt as if he was flooded by a heavy tide and could no longer get up.

"Woo, tomorrow, I will take on the task...huh,huh."

Listening to the girl's muttering before going to bed, Wang Jiu could understand her eagerness.

She has to pay a huge rent in 8 days, but she is still poor now. Although the gift package for the Mutual Aid Association is generous, it takes time to collect it.

For ordinary novice tasks, the difficulty will not be too high, but the time for tasks will not be too short. For example, if you have the basic cultivation of qi and wind, you can control the magic circle to warm up the spiritual plant herbs. However, the whole process may last half a month to one month before you can receive the reward. Li Qingming never has this time. Even if it takes a short time, it often takes three or five days, and the final confirmation time is added. Li Qingming really can't afford to delay it.

However, the next morning, Wang Jiu discovered that Li Qingming could not get up in bed! He was still snoring gently in bed!

Wang Jiu poured a basin of cold water at that time.

"Wow! What's wrong!"

"This is a spurious style designed in combination with the conventional practices of human society and your personal characteristics."

"Is it necessary to call me so roughly?"

"The rough way is to give you the necessary encouragement. After all, you have poor qualifications, low IQ, and short..."

"Hey! Are you finished? You came to swear at me early in the morning, and I'm short and I'm in trouble!"

Li Qingming was so angry that he jumped out of bed with his bare feet to argue with Wang Jiu. However, as soon as he got out of bed, he felt dizzy and his legs fell back to the bed.

Wang Jiu also realized that something was wrong: "Hey, why are you so weak?"

"How do I know! I..." Li Qingming was stunned for a moment, "God, I seem to be sick."

"I'm sick?" Wang Jiu was puzzled, "What disease?"

"I'm not a doctor, how can I know? I feel dizzy, and my limbs are weak, and the true qi is not smooth, so I can hardly control the qi and become wind..."

Wang Jiu was silent for a while and said, "Drink more hot water."

Li Qingming stared at the sword spirit on the table incredibly on the bed, his lips twitched for a while without saying anything.

"Wang Jiu, I remember you mentioned that before you became a sword spirit, was you a human being?"

"how?"

"When you were a human being, did you have no girlfriend?"

"Of course not."

"Well, it's no wonder." Li Qingming snorted coldly. He planned to ridicule the other party, but found that Wang Jiu really didn't care at all.

"Forget it, it shouldn't be a big deal. Maybe last night, I forced my sword technique to simulate your sword technique when I first broke the wind barrier and the circulation of the spirit wind was unstable, which caused the body's stress reaction. It would be fine if I had a day or two of rest... However, I don't have time to rest now."

As he said that, Li Qingming forced himself to stand up again, took a few breaths and then went outside to wash.

Wang Jiu said: "Are you worried that you wouldn't have time to do a novice task for the Mutual Aid Association? Let's do it for you."

Li Qingming was staggering at that time: "You?!"

"What's wrong, can't it?"

As he said that, Wang Jiu launched his magic sword technique and transformed into the true form of the sword spirit.

Li Qingming's face turned red again, and he quickly turned his head and made a disdainful nasal voice: "Hmph, forget it, you who melted halfway through the road must be regarded as a ghost cultivator."

"Aren't it all the good things that your Li family's profiteer did!" Wang Jiu said angrily, "And I just need to wear a burqa?"

As he said that, Wang Jiu briefly outlined two simple strokes on the white wall of the sword world, and suddenly there was a pure black burqa covering his body, and a mask on his head that only exposed his eyes.

"Look, wouldn't it be fine if you wear a robe like this and cover your appearance?

Li Qingming looked at the illusion of the sword spirit with an extremely complicated look.
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