Now that we're in a book, isn't it reasonable to use some cheats?

"How about just calling it 'Zhan Nan'?" Su Ning stared at the sword eagerly.

"Hard to hear."

"That's a jerk."

"Where's the promise of being awesome?"

"Explode the sky?"

"..." The sword spirit chose to play dead. It was not satisfied with these names. Did she not know how to name things, or was she just naming them randomly?

Or both.

Its sudden silence prompted Su Ning to pick up the sword and shake it twice: "Choose one of the names, don't waste my expression."

“……”Continue to play dead.

It was Jun Zhi who stepped in to coordinate: "Is that a name you can hear?"

"Why can't I listen?" Su Ning raised his head fiercely, as if if he dared to say 'can't listen', then he would have braised loach tonight.

Jun Zhi was not easily frightened, and simply ignored her warning: "It's a divine sword after all, why do you give it such a name?"

"You will be embarrassed to read it in the future, but others will be embarrassed to listen."

Su Ning: “…” That makes sense. Don’t say it again next time.

So, because of the sword spirit pretending to be dead.

The naming process was left unfinished and will be left for next time.

"You can't control it." Seeing that she wanted to practice flying the sword with it, Jun Zhi threw a sword to her: "This is for you."

It recognizes its master.

But with her current strength, she can't control this sword at all.

After receiving the sword, Su Ning determined that it was a good sword, and couldn't help but wonder: "You have been in the water for many years, where did you get the sword?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Jun Zhi said impatiently.

Just take it if it’s given to you.

If we get to the bottom of it, we're afraid he got it through illegal means.

It seems to be true...

Thinking back to the first time he went to that place, the riverbed was full of bones. Su Ning looked at him suspiciously: "Did you kill the sword master?"

"Then you took the sword for yourself, and now you're offering it to others?"

"...Ignorance." Jun Zhi was too lazy to explain.

Who said he was in the water the whole time?

It’s just a sword. You can find it by going outside.

Being labeled ignorant, Su Ning was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but now was not the time to be angry, as Yan Shian would come to inspect the results tomorrow.

I can no longer learn to wield a sword.

The consequences are predictable, I'm afraid I'll have to bungee jump off a cliff again.

Next.

Su Ning had been practicing sword-flying for the whole morning, but due to her poor basics, she had never been successful once, which made the two beasts shake their heads.

Jun Zhi: "I finally understand why they call you a loser."

Su Ning: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Shi Yan is better. He has always remained silent.

After failing once again, Su Ning put down the sword, thinking it was because he was not full: "I'll go eat and continue."

She was out of the house in a flash.

At this time, everyone in the sect was taking a lunch break, and she was the only one out to look for food.

As they were walking, suddenly a small stone flew over and hit Su Ning on the forehead. She rubbed her head and looked around.

I didn't find anything unusual.

I thought it was a stone that I kicked accidentally and flew over my head.

But after she took a few steps, more stones flew at her. She guessed that someone was playing a prank and cursed, "Which little bastard threw that?"

"Haha." The sound came from the top of the wall.

But the laughter didn't last long, and there was a "dong" sound.

Someone fell from the wall and created a hole in the ground, with his head stuck in the hole and his legs standing up towards his head.

Faced with the sudden scene, Su Ning sighed: Retribution.

Who made him want to throw stones at him?

Thinking of this, Su Ning crossed her arms and gloated: "You were so happy throwing stones? Now you are getting your comeuppance."

“……”The man said nothing.

However, the more Su Ning looked at the man's clothes, the more familiar he looked. He looked a bit like the style of that silly guy Song Shaoqian.

After all, his appearance was the same as always, with his head stuck in the ground.

"Song Shaoqian?" At this time, she called out uncertainly.

"Hehe." He could still laugh even with his head buried in the ground, and even waved his hand to say hello: "I'm here to see you."

Su Ning: “…” Should she pretend not to know him and turn around and leave?

It's this person that's at risk.

Her hard life will turn into a miserable one. Look at the way he appeared. If she stays with him, she will probably be infected with this way of appearance.

"Help me quickly." Song Shaoqian was still waving his hands randomly.

"I broke my hand."

"You were trying to move a big rock to hit me just now, how come you broke your bones?"

"..." Just now she really wanted to throw the rockery of Yan Shian Zongmen over, but after thinking about it, she realized it was not some deep hatred.

So I gave up that idea.

Finally, reluctantly, she grabbed Song Shaoqian's leg and tried to pull him out, but he didn't come out and his shoes flew off.

I don’t know where it flew.

"You're too heavy." Su Ning couldn't help but complain about his size.

“I’ve lost weight recently…”

Then Su Ning pulled again and found that he still didn't move.

We can only use the old method.

She leaned close to Song Shaoqian's ear and giggled, "Xiao Qianqian, I want to know what color your pants are today."

"No..." Song Shaoqian was terrified.

At this moment, he burst out with unprecedented strength, flew out of the ground, and spun like a small top.

It stopped only after hitting the wall.

"Not bad." His first reaction was to touch his handsome face: "Young Master, I am still as handsome as ever."

"..."Su Ning's mouth twitched.

Taking a deep breath, resisting the urge to hit him, Su Ning looked at him unkindly: "Tell me the truth, did you come here to throw stones at me?"

She has come to Lingyu Sect.

How could this idiot come over and throw stones at her!

"No." He shook his head.

"Then what are you here for?"

"I was kicked out by my master and wanted to seek refuge with you. But when I found out that you were also kicked out, I came here to find me."

"..." Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Su Ning was speechless: "Stop it, you are the only one who was kicked out."

she is not.

She was here for a sect exchange program, just to learn.

"It's no big deal." Song Shaoqian looked nonchalant. He was used to being kicked out so many times.

After a while, when the master's anger has subsided, he can still go back.

The sect was a place where he could do whatever he wanted.

"No." Su Ning touched her chin, looked at him with gossipy eyes, and asked, "Why were you kicked out by your master?"

I've met his master a few times, and he doesn't look like an angry person.

It's not that heartless.

"Uh..." Song Shaoqian avoided looking at her, too embarrassed to speak.

Finally unable to withstand Su Ning's scrutinizing gaze, he told his heroic deeds: "I saw the master taking a bath."

"You two are both men, so you see it if you see it."

"But I took the master's clothes."

"Why don't you send it back?" Su Ning thought it was still a big deal, so he just sent it back the same way he took it away.

That's it?

"I want it too."

Speaking of this, Song Shaoqian's face was full of distress: "The problem is, I have already used the master's pants as a bib for the dog."