Chapter 9: It's all physical fault.

Lin Zhizhi with a look of excitement followed Xuanhua into the interior of this cave.
The place where Xuan Hua lives is basically the same as himself, with a cold and immortal air. Although it doesn't look broad from the outside, there are other things in the period.
Master Master who was walking in the front finally stopped at a Pinggu in the cave. He glanced around slightly, waved to a bamboo on the purple bamboo forest not far away, and the bamboo flew. Into his hands. Xuanhua said to Lin Zhizhi: "Have you ever practiced swords?"
When Lin Zhizhi heard the words, he took out the saber he had obtained from the ancestor of the Lin Family Yuanying, and he was eager to try: "I have practiced."
Xuanhua nodded his chin and signaled the little apprentice to practice for a while in front of him.
Young Master Lin Xiao, who has been considered arrogant since he was a child, is full of self-confidence and has a romantic posture. He holds the sharp spirit sword with a light tip. Although a set of wind and light swords is not agile, it is extremely pleasing and smooth by looking at the moves Extremely.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, leaving a mark on the ground.
However, Xuanhua was not very satisfied. After Lin Zhizhi stopped his swordsmanship, he relentlessly pointed out Lin Zhizhi's weakness: "The foundation is insufficient."
After saying this, the little apprentice who didn't want to admit defeat would argue a few more words, Xuanhua drew a sword at Lin Zhizhi with the bamboo joint in his hand: "Look at this trick, I didn't use aura."
The simply made purple bamboo sword left a very shallow mark in the air.
Looks quite gentle, but cut the air.
One sword light cuts chaos.
Lin Zhizhi stood opposite him, and he had a feeling. If Xuanhua wanted to kill him with this trick, he would have nowhere to escape.
Master Master’s strength lies here, even if you don’t use that body of cultivation, Lin Zhizhi can figure out the most superficial kendo for a long time.
The eyes of the black-haired boy suddenly lit up, and the bright light was like a stream of light in the dark night, making his whole person glow. Lin Zhizhi rushed over and asked, "Master wants to teach me this trick?"
Worthy of being a destined master and apprentice, Xuanhua was stared at by the little apprentice at such a close distance, and she had an impulse to agree to everything he wanted--fortunately, he was able to force him down. After the moment of turmoil, he said in a cold heart: "Learn the basic sword arts first."
Lin Zhizhi collapsed.
Xuanhua was reluctant to look at him like this, and then added covertly: "When you lay the foundation, you will teach you whatever you want to learn."
Then he got his wish and saw the gleaming look of the opposite boy.
Dao Zun Ziyi gave the purple bamboo sword in his hand to Lin Zhizhi, and at the same time swept his sleeves at the purple bamboo forest, saw the purple bamboos fly up on their own, forming a human form, and began to make sword moves.
At first, the movements of the Zizhu people were a bit sluggish, and while shaking, Lin Zhizhi was a little worried about whether they would fall apart, but soon they seemed to have spirituality, and the progress was rapid.
"Learn to do it."
After listening to the master's voice, Lin Zhizhi took it seriously.
But no matter how he looked at it, he suddenly felt...This Zizhu man's moves are so familiar? ! It seems that those who have been sanctioned by him once used these methods?
"Master, these tricks...where have I seen it?" Lin Zhizhi raised his hand and asked.
Xuanhua glanced at him: "You should have seen it, "Basic Sword Art", it's all outside."
Lin Zhizhi: "...I thought the basic sword art that Master said was the original one?"
Xuanhua was somewhat inexplicably asked by him: "What do I create the basic sword art for?"
"..."
It is so reasonable, but there is no way to refute it.
But Master, we said that the good sword of God's sword is the starting style QAQ!
Lin Zhizhi was very angry. Lin Zhizhi was wronged. Lin Zhizhi was very sad, so Lin Zhizhi looked at Xuanhua and said nothing.
"Your qualifications are very good, but the basics are average." Xuanhua's young apprentice explained his intentions, "If you practice more than one hundred times a day, you will realize the benefits."
Young Master Lin Xiao, the owner of Tianlinggen, has indeed never practiced "Basic Sword Art". In his impression, high-level swordsmanship such as "Blue Crane Sword Art" and "Golden Light Sword Formation" by Lin Mansion Shuge is waiting for him to choose, but there is no copy of the three low-grade spirit stones in the cultivation world. Of the most popular.
But since Dao Zun said so, there must be his reasons.
Lin Zhizhi suppressed the impetuosity in his heart, held the Zizhu sword with his slender fingers, and started to move with the figure in front of him.
This "Basic Sword Art" is worthy of its name. With Lin Zhizhi's insight, he only remembered all the moves in his heart for about half an hour and was able to perform them in a decent way.
It's just that there are still some small things that I didn't notice...
When watching the black-haired boy's second move made some errors, Xuan Hua frowned slightly and walked to Lin Zhizhi's side.
Lin Zhizhi was practicing intently, and suddenly one hand grasped his right hand holding the sword, and an unfamiliar chest was pressed on his shoulder. At the same time, a low, cold voice sounded in the ear: "It's not right here. Then the hand goes down, the sword should be held like this..."
The warm breath sprayed at the base of his ears while speaking, causing Lin Zhizhi to shrink his neck.
Since Xuanhua wanted to teach him to hold the sword, it was equivalent to enclosing Lin Zhizhi's body, so the two were very close. The unique cold fragrance on Dao Zun's body enveloped Lin Zhizhi's nose, making him almost soft his legs.
It must be the ghost of that charm body
Lin Zhizhi, who suddenly realized that he was quite sensitive, wanted to cry without tears.
He was not like this before! Su Yu slept with him for a period of time. When two people are good, they will wear a pair of trousers. He is not as easy to have soft legs! He didn't blush even when he saw Su Yu's naked body!
Improving cultivation is imperative! Must suppress this unlucky physique!
Xuanhua didn't know what he was thinking in the heart of the young man who was almost held in his arms. At this time, Dao Zun, who was not close to female, and certainly not close to male, touched his apprentice's hand, and suddenly remembered the scene in the hot spring pool just now.
If Lin Zhizhi is still wet at this time, then he can directly touch the skin under the shirt...
Soft and smooth skin.
If he touched it, he would even take the initiative to his finger, making him not want to leave.
The little apprentice is indeed... too dangerous.
A purple light flashed through Dao Zun's dark eyes.
At this time, Lin Zhizhi had relied on his strong (?) self-control to restrain the urge to soften his legs. He straightened his moves according to Xuanhua's statement and broke the ambiguous atmosphere with a loud voice: "Is that right?"
Xuanhua's thoughts were interrupted by these words, and he came back to his senses. He wanted to let go of the hand of the young man in his arms, but when he relaxed his arms, he flicked his sleeves and brought Lin Zhizhi upside down. The boy fell into his arms.
At the same time, his left hand went straight up, covering the teenager's slightly slender waist-but soon, the force that wanted to press down turned into an outward push.
Master Dao Zun let the little disciple out of his arms with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened: "Well, just like what I just said."
Lin Zhizhi didn't know the turbulent waves that Xuanhua had experienced under his indifferent appearance. It was only that he was unilaterally affected by the body of charm, so after leaving Xuanhua's embrace, he broke away from the previous feelings and re-trained the basic sword art.
Xuanhua didn't personally guide Lin Zhizhi in the next battle. When he encounters something wrong, he only needs to point out with words, and Lin Zhizhi can also practice to the extreme with inferences.
"Not bad." After Lin Zhizhi had mastered a set of basic sword tactics, Xuan Hua nodded in satisfaction and gave the little apprentice a compliment. And when Lin Zhizhi was about to return the purple bamboo sword to him, he motioned to the other party to keep it: "I will use this sword every day in the future. It is getting late today, and you can rest for a night. You will report to Jianzong Outer Gate tomorrow. ."
Lin Zhizhi nodded and said yes.
He comfortably touched the original saber, and put the purple bamboo sword in the Universe Ring.
That night, Lin Zhizhi, who had left Lin Mansion and was sleeping in Master's Cave Mansion, also turned over and over again. Later, because he couldn't fall asleep, he practiced basic swordsmanship for half a night in the backyard and would not fall asleep until dawn.