"To be honest, although he has considerable talent in sword practicing, it’s not entirely suitable for him. He privately enjoys tinkering with trickery, or hiding at ho to study Daoist skills. If there’s sothing he doesn’t understand, he would go to the other peaks and provoke a fight with the disciples there, seemingly engaging in a sparring match."
"In truth, he’s learning from them secretly, and once he has an epiphany, he imdiately admits defeat and returns ho to study further."
"That’s how he acquired his skills."
"The Daoist skill integrates, yet each varies; the ability to comprehend and integrate these skills is his talent. This thod is not suitable for everyone. I’m not advising you to imdiately abandon your hard work, but rather offering you an alternative choice."
"Alright, that’s all I have to say. How your future immortal path unfolds depends entirely on your personal fortune."
"If you wish to seek out Jiang Feng in the future, just report his na at the sect. In ti, the connection between Purple Cloud Palace and Joyful Sect may often require your efforts."
She gave a deep look.
At this mont, Liu Tangxi finally showed a hint of a senior’s deanor.
The guidance for Ying Ling was superficial, yet undoubtedly sharp and to-point. This was her way of showing sincerity to Joyful Sect. The aning behind her words couldn’t be clearer, to the extent that even Ying Ling’s heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.
The implication was that if she faced any challenges in her cultivation later, she could go to Swordmaster Peak and directly ask this young and promising Sword Immortal for guidance—this was the fee granted for her errands!
Anyone who got such an opportunity would probably smile in their sleep.
"I humbly heed your teaching."
Gracefully, she departed.
This is why Liu Jian enjoys such a reputation in the Cultivation World, and why Swordmaster Peak is revered by countless people.
Teaching without discrimination.
Education made no distinction between status or wealth, treating all equally. Unless faced with an enemy or a demon blinded by madness, she was never sparing in her guidance, bringing blessings to countless young cultivators during her years on the road.
As a disciple, she was no different.
This is the so-called "good karma," which explained why, when Swordmaster Peak faced tribulation years ago, the first person to be publicly condemned was the current Sect Master of Purple Cloud Palace.
"Young Master Jiang."
"Young Master Jiang?"
"Hey! Are you deaf!?"
With a shiver, he suddenly snapped back to reality.
That’s when Jiang Feng realized that at so point, his senior sister had vanished without a trace. He chuckled, opened his fan with a flourish, and waved it suavely in front of his chest a few tis.
Although it looked handso, it made Ying Ling feel an urge to punch the guy a few tis, just knowing he was showing off.
"You really are fond of that fan."
"Absolutely! I’m as broke as can be, and I can’t use those two magic treasures of yours. At most, I can only do a bit of sleight of hand. Hmph, when I get ho, I’ll hang this treasure right in my living room... no, I’ll have it frad!"
"You’re sothing else."
Amused, though Ying Ling didn’t linger, after so thought, she directly removed the silver necklace hanging around her neck.
A bead, no larger than a thumbnail, was hanging on it, and she handed it over directly.
"What’s this?"
He took it proactively, noticing that it seed to be a treasure made of a unique material, with a small character ’Ying’ carved on it.
"If you bring Miss Lin in the future, just present this item. It’s my token, and with it, they’ll naturally bring you to see . Rember that, will you?"
"Yes."
"In that case, I won’t linger any longer. Until fate allows us to et again."
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