I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

As soon as Gu Ning finished speaking, the sword made of black ice fell down from above without mercy.

A sword slashed towards Gu Ning.

Gu Ning only had time to pull out the Fu Sheng Sword, and the next moment she felt a sudden pain in her chest. She didn't even have time to raise the sword before she was knocked away by the sword and hit hard against the wall.

"Too slow, come again."

Cheng Zishuang's eyelids drooped for a moment, looking a little bored, and then he waved his hand casually, and instantly a dense array of ice swords hung high above the black ice crystal.

"The sword is the gentleman among weapons. A gentleman is open and honest, so the one who uses the sword must be upright and honest."

"So...if you want to defeat others, you must be fast."

Gu Ning suppressed the anger that was surging in his throat, and a light of unwillingness to admit defeat lit up in his eyes.

"Come on, come on!"

"Bang!" The next second, an ice sword fell like lightning. Gu Ning turned around to dodge, but Fu Sheng was still several inches away from the ice sword, and she was knocked to the ground again.

"Tsk, it looks really painful..." Xiao Qing hovered over her body and commented, "Gu Ning, you're too slow."

Gu Ning wiped the blood from his lips fiercely, supported himself against the wall and stood up again, gritting his teeth and saying, "Come again!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground rang in Xiaoqing and Cheng Zishuang's ears again and again, but the dragon and the soul did not feel any sympathy at all.

Instead, he nodded with satisfaction as he watched Gu Ning fall down and stand up again and again, with the fighting spirit in his eyes becoming stronger and stronger.

From the drawing of the sword at the beginning, to the "ding" sound of Fusheng and the ice sword colliding with each other two quarters of an hour ago.

Now, Fusheng can accurately find the weakest point of the ice sword and hit it with a clever strike...

Gu Ning's soul and her spiritual roots are equally powerful.

Thinking of this, Gu Ning was like a light young swallow, moving quickly in the gaps between the ice swords, slashing diagonally, slashing upwards, dropping down, and slashing horizontally...

She was intoxicated by such a pure environment, and everything in the world seemed no longer an obstacle to her.

Gu Ning entered a wonderful state... His soul was infinitely stimulated at this moment, and his small ice spirit roots began to tremble as if they were bathed in wind and rain...

With this shaking, the abundant ice spiritual energy around it was like spring rain, continuously watering the young seedlings.

My body ached, but my dantian felt satisfied... Gu Ning once again picked up an ice sword and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Before his eyes, the trajectories of all the ice swords were clearly visible, as if a map was slowly unfolding in Gu Ning's mind.

And she is the protagonist of this map world...

Suddenly, Gu Ning opened his eyes, and the floating life in his hand made a "thumping" sound, as if it was being pulled left and right by an invisible wind.

"Behead!"

The sword of floating life cuts through everything.

As the swords fell, all the ice swords froze in mid-air for a moment, and then with a "bang", they all burst apart and turned into tiny ice crystals.

It was like a rain of ice crystals. Gu Ning stood with his hands hanging down, slightly tilted his head, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.

“Simple and simple…”

Before he finished speaking, Gu Ning fell to the ground with his head raised.

Xiaoqing: "..."

"Senior, Gu Ning won't die, right?"

Cheng Zishuang's eyebrows and eyes showed a hint of admiration, and he stroked his beard which did not exist or had existed in the past.

"Don't worry, this little girl just fainted from exhaustion. When she wakes up, she will find that she is very different."

Such talent, such a character...are both rare to come by in a thousand years.

Cheng Zishuang sighed slightly. If he had been born in his era, he would have achieved extraordinary success...

But now, Cheng Zishuang looked up at the thin destiny of heaven above his head... It's hard to say...

With a heart full of admiration for talent, Cheng Zishuang pondered for a moment, snapped his fingers, and a ray of white light shone into Gu Ning's forehead.

"Little girl, I am half your master, why are you still lying there?"

Gu Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, and then he opened his eyes calmly and climbed up.

"Isn't this... because I'm afraid there will be other tests?" Gu Ning blinked his eyes, "I have to rest more."

Even with such a severe overdraft of soul and spiritual power, she could still jump back to life so quickly. This little girl must have done this countless times before...

Cheng Zishuang rolled his eyes at Gu Ning and said, "The Ice-Condensing Sword Controlling Technique is my unique skill. I hope you take good care of it."

The Bing Ning sword-wielding technique is famous for its speed.

I hope that this little kid Gu Ning can recreate the myth of slashing the wind and clouds with one sword many years later.

Gu Ning nodded solemnly and bowed to Cheng Zishuang respectfully, "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings."

Cheng Zishuang laughed, but Gu Ning found that his body was gradually becoming transparent.

Gu Ning was startled, and suddenly realized that what had just rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness was not only Cheng Zishuang's lifelong skills, but also... his little remaining destiny...

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Just enjoy the fruits of your victory."

"Master..." Gu Ning's eyes became slightly moist.

"Don't say these nonsense, just keep it well if I give it to you."

Cheng Zishuang laughed and cursed softly, "If the Bing Ning Sword Controlling Technique cannot be carried forward, I will definitely strangle you to death in my dreams."

Gu Ning burst into laughter, "Don't worry, Gu Ning will definitely not let you down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Zishuang waved towards Gu Ning, gradually turned into a point of light, and disappeared from Gu Ning's sight.

Gu Ning took a deep breath and sat down on the ground, letting the pure icy spiritual power wash over his aching meridians.

It’s not a loss at all. With so many black ice crystals and the inheritance of Master Cheng Zishuang, this fight... is well worth it.

Gu Ning comforted herself silently. Xiao Qing slowly moved to her side and stuck out her tongue. "Gu Ning, your luck is getting better and better. I can also benefit from it."

After hearing this, Gu Ning suddenly realized, yes, it seems... her luck is slowly getting better?

In the past, you had to fight for your life and death, but now you only need to get beaten to obtain the inheritance...

In the past, when Xiaoqing followed her, she was always in a state of being "neither dead nor alive" and had to save people repeatedly. Now she can also get some black ice crystals?

Isn't this slowly getting closer to the protagonist of destiny?

Thinking of this, Gu Ning's eyes sparkled instantly, "Yeah, I said, following me is your great fortune!"

Xiaoqing rolled her eyes silently, turned around and meandered towards the black ice crystal.

It’s hard to explain to Gu Ning, this big fool, so I’d better improve my spiritual power as soon as possible, ascend to become a dragon, and get rid of this guy!

Gu Ning gritted his teeth happily, "Hey, this is just a joke, how come you can't take a joke!"

Having said this, Gu Ning waved her hand, and a small piece of black ice crystal was moved into her storage ring.

Outside Bingning Pavilion, Ye Xiaoshu and others paced back and forth anxiously.

"What's going on? It's been half a month... Why hasn't Junior Sister come out yet?"