Chapter 169 Cherishing Talent It is true that you cannot harm fellow disciples, but the so-called "cannot harm fellow disciples" refers to not harming obedient and sensible fellow disciples. Such a stubborn person, who no longer respects his grandfather when he sees that his grandfather is losing power, is not worthy of being called a fellow disciple. Yes, in his eyes, outer disciples were like slaves, so how could they be worthy of being called fellow disciples? Before entering the secret realm, the sect had clearly reminded him that once inside, he should put inner disciples first in everything. But he was different. Not only did he not put inner disciples first in everything, he even dared to provoke others everywhere. Keeping such a person is of no use to the sect. It is better to let him die in his hands as soon as possible, so as to relieve his anger. Otherwise, this anger will affect his Taoism and affect his future path of cultivation, which is a pity... Zhou Ling was most sensitive to murderous intent. Looking at the other party's eyes as he attacked with a sword in hand, Zhou Ling knew that he had murderous intentions. I sighed in my heart, and realized that what is meant to come will eventually come. Not everyone can be like that little girl Xu Wan. Although she is a playboy, she is very straightforward and not a bad person. The target would be too big to fight in the sky. Although there were no other people around, it did not mean that there were no other monsters. Although neither of them said it explicitly, they both tacitly moved the battlefield downwards until they landed back on the ground, and then they had a good fight. Zhou Ling fought very cautiously, using some basic sword moves from the world of immortal cultivation. After all, he didn't dare to use those from his own sect, and he didn't dare to use the Hengyue Sword even more, for fear that the other party would notice his intentions. This was a basic sword move, ultimately no match for the sect's unique moves, and it would soon be at a disadvantage.
How is this possible? Zhou Ling narrowed his eyes, clenched his teeth, and focused his attention on the opponent's moves. There is a thing called learning and applying. There is a kind of brain called the invincible king of scrolls. The sword techniques I know now are useless, but if I apply them to the opponent’s sword moves, wouldn’t everything make sense? Outer disciples can also practice the sect’s basic sword techniques. So she knows a few tricks to make her identity more credible, making it easier for her to escape in the future. Learning the opponent's swordsmanship secretly during a fight is a very brain-intensive task, but Zhou Ling gritted his teeth and persevered. It was a little strenuous at the beginning, but towards the end, they both used almost the same sword moves, and Feng Jing'an was shocked. "what do you mean!?" He had fought with many people, but never with such a weird person! At the beginning, it was obvious that this little girl was no match for him, but as the fight went on, she seemed to be imitating him. Now, it was more than just imitation, she was simply replicating his usual techniques 100%. Sensing something was wrong, he immediately gave up the fight, stepped back decisively, and kept his distance. "You...you are not a disciple of my sect?" This was the first time that he had such a strange doubt in his mind. He clearly brought their outer disciple card, and clearly formed a team with teammates, and entered this secret realm. How could he not be their disciple? But... could it be that she is trying to steal their inner sword techniques with this sword move? After thinking about this key point, my previous doubts disappeared and everything became clear. What a cunning girl, she is not afraid of power, does not give him face, and wants to learn skills secretly, regardless of time and place. How could such a hardworking and ambitious person get into the outer sect? Could it be that he only has the desire to make progress, but lacks the qualifications to do so, such as having poor spiritual roots? Although Feng Jing'an is a playboy, he also has a heart that values talent. After all, the reason why his grandfather was able to develop his power in the sect to such a great extent is largely because he was good at judging people and using his connections. For example, if a disciple has just entered the sect and has decent qualifications and excellent talent, then the grandfather will lend a hand when he has difficulties in practicing and help him when he is weak. When he becomes stronger in the future, he can become a helper to the grandfather.
Such a relationship, with personal emotions mixed in, is the most inseparable and can be trusted for the most part. Grandfather always taught him that although he was a little willful and reckless, he was still very accurate in judging people. If he wanted to have an easier life in the sect in the future, he could follow his example and win over people's hearts and use them for his own benefit. Thinking of this, Feng Jing'an stopped his hand in time. "Stop fighting." He shouted to stop the fight. "We can be said to have known each other through fighting. Junior Sister has learned some sword moves from me, but I don't even know her name." To be honest, after thinking all these things through, Feng Jing'an was still very optimistic about the girl in front of him. What does it matter if she has brains? Because her qualifications are mediocre, she is the easiest to control. Feng Jing'an thought it was quite good to have a wise man who might not be very talented but had brains by his side to make decisions for him at critical moments. "You are the one who started this. So you say you don't want to fight?" Zhou Ling also put away his sword. Although he said that he was merciless, he really had no intention of continuing the fight. After all... I don't have that much time to waste with him. Her mother taught her to use blood tracing to determine the other person's location. Zhou Ling was also a talented person, and she was not very skilled in using the technique. However, even with this level of unskillfulness, she could vaguely sense that her mother seemed to be approaching her. What does this mean? It means that as soon as her mother landed, she began to look for her and moved towards her. Time waits for no one. We must at least resolve this matter before my mother gets here. "Yes, Senior Brother was in the wrong first, but there were reasons for it. I'm sure Junior Sister can understand, right?" After hearing this, Zhou Ling curled her lips and wanted to curse. She understood? She understood nothing! Since she became the master's disciple, she has a strong backer and can walk around with ease when she goes out. Although the master is not her biological father, he is better than her. After all, she is also a very powerful second-generation cultivator, but she has never acted in a domineering manner based on her status. It is really hard to understand the mentality of someone who relies on the support of his elders to act like a playboy in public. But for now, in order to end this trouble as soon as possible, she had to nod reluctantly. "I understand, but understanding is one thing, but I can't give you the demon pill you want." Let me be frank with you. If we can't come to an agreement on this matter, then let's just have another fight. Unexpectedly, the other party's attitude this time was contrary to his usual behavior. Feng Jing'an nodded, and his tone became more sincere. "Please forgive me for making fun of you, Junior Sister. This demon pill is really very useful to me, and I was anxious at the moment, so I made a mistake. Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, I will naturally not ask you for it again." The words were spoken beautifully, and Zhou Ling almost understood what he meant. When did this guy stop? From the time when he teased him and replicated his sword moves 100% in battle. It seems... he is not completely a playboy, he even knows how to cherish talents. (End of this chapter)