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Chapter 38 Epiphany

Sang Ying woke up to the sound of birds chirping, and she was still a little uncomfortable with the soft bed beneath her.

When she pushed the door open and went out, she happened to meet Nan Gurong coming to her with food.

"Fellow Daoist Sang woke up so early, I thought you were going to sleep a little longer." Sang Ying turned sideways to welcome the person into the room, while Nan Gurong greeted her and put the food on the table.

The food at Suyi Pavilion tastes really good, even someone like Sang Ying who doesn't pay much attention to food finds it delicious.

"I'm used to getting up early to practice swordplay. If I hadn't been too tired yesterday, I might have gotten up earlier." Sang Ying explained briefly.

Nan Gurong then smiled and said: "I see, fellow Taoist Nasang, just wait until you have breakfast before practicing your sword. There is a special practice room in this inn."

Her current appearance is very different from the first time Sang Ying saw her. If Nan Gurong's appearance once could be considered Xiaojiabiyu, then her face now is so bright and charming that Sang Ying can't help but look at it more.

A few glances.

Worried that Sang Ying would not be able to find the place, Nan Gurong also specifically explained the location of the practice room to Sang Ying. The two chatted for a few more words, and Nan Gurong left.

At this moment, Sang Ying is at Suyi Pavilion's inn in Bailu City. After settling those mortal girls, they will set off for Suyi Pavilion.

It is thrilling to say that the sword skills left by the sword master are naturally extraordinary. Even if Sang Ying can only use 70% to 80% of his power, it is enough to cut those masked men into pieces. But the leading demon cultivator left behind

With a little thought, he pulled others to block his sword.

After most of Sang Ying's spiritual power was used up and even the branch was turned into powder and dust, no one was able to resist the demon cultivator anymore.

Fortunately, the elders of Suyi Pavilion arrived in time and not only rescued everyone, but also captured the demon cultivator alive. In this way, a crisis was eliminated invisible.

Thinking of Sang Ying's several rescues, the Chanyi elder from Suyi Pavilion took the initiative to treat Sang Ying's injuries and brought her back to Suyi Pavilion's inn as a guest.

Elder Chanyi had a really good impression of Sang Ying. After learning that Sang Ying's sword was broken, he gave Sang Ying a spiritual sword he had obtained many years ago, giving Gu Shu the sword spirit a new home.

Originally, Sang Ying didn't want to accept it. After all, being treated by the elder of Suyi Pavilion was worth what she had done. But Nan Gurong and others kept trying to persuade her. In addition, she was still a little weak without a sword in her hand.

Then he put away the sword.

However, for such a big gift, if Sang Ying finds the opportunity, she will definitely repay the other party.

After practicing swordsmanship in the practice room for more than an hour, Sang Ying could not find the feeling she had yesterday. She had no choice but to suppress her inner feelings and practice basic swordsmanship one move at a time.

When Gu Shu saw this, he couldn't help but come out and teach her: "Why are you so anxious to practice swordsmanship now that you haven't even recovered your health? Sword intent is something you can only encounter but cannot seek. It was a great opportunity for you to gain all the insights yesterday.

, do you still think that such a good thing will happen to you every day?"

Of course, Sang Ying knew all this. She just went out to practice and met so many powerful characters. Sang Ying felt more and more that her own strength was low. If she hadn't always had unexpected encounters and good luck, she might have died long ago.

She was really scared in her heart, and this fear kept urging her to move forward, not daring to stop for a moment.

After hearing Sang Ying's explanation, Gu Shu immediately sneered: "Look at how you look like a sword cultivator. You are clearly a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death! The sword master's sword skills are unstoppable and can move mountains and seas. It's not like you.

Every move like this is filled with fear. If you continue to practice like this, you will never be able to practice it in your life!"

Gu Shu's words were like thunder, splitting open Sang Ying's confused mind.

Yes, when she faced the enemy before, she only had the will to fight and no fear in her mind, so she easily used those sword moves. But now she is full of fear, so naturally she cannot become famous.

Sang Ying still remembers that her father practiced the free sword. Whether the sword can hurt or hurt people depends entirely on one's own heart. She wanted to become a sword cultivator because she hoped that one day she could become such a free and happy monk.

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But looking back now, it seems that she lost her original intention as soon as she learned that she was just a supporting role.

This is not possible!

Sang Ying took back her sword and gently stroked the patterns on it. She didn't live in this world to be trapped in that book and be used as a puppet for others! She wanted to carry her parents' share with her throughout her life.

, live well!

For a moment, in the Dongcheng District where Suyi Pavilion Station is located, all the spiritual energy rushed towards a small courtyard in the station. The surging spiritual energy turned into a whirlpool and poured into the girl in the house.

Such a big movement attracted the attention of everyone in Dongcheng District, and Nan Gurong was naturally one of them. When she ran out of the house in a panic and looked towards the place where the spiritual energy gathered, Elder Chanyi also walked out of her yard slowly.

"Third Elder, what is that?" Nan Gurong was shocked and confused. Their Suyi Pavilion had always only focused on studying medicine and never participated in the disputes in the world of cultivation.

If any strange treasure appears in their inn, their Suyi Pavilion will probably become a piece of meat on the chopping board!

Fortunately, Elder Chanyi quickly explained with a smile: "Don't be afraid, someone is having an epiphany."

Although the movement was really loud, someone did have an epiphany.

Because opportunities like epiphany are so rare, it is understandable that young monks like Nan Gurong don't know about it.

However, monks with higher cultivation levels can see it at a glance, so they don't have to worry about getting into trouble.

Nan Gurong was very relieved when he heard this: "I wonder who in this practice room actually has such an opportunity?"

The young man on the side replied: "I remember it was Miss Sang Ying who came back with us. She has been practicing swordsmanship there for a long time."

Only then did Nan Gurong remember that when she delivered the meal earlier, Sang Ying had mentioned that she wanted to practice swordsmanship.

She immediately said happily: "I didn't expect fellow Taoist Sang Ying to have such luck. She is indeed extraordinary!"

As early as Sang Ying was able to escape alive from the hands of the Jackdaw Demon Lord, Nan Gurong knew that this young female cultivator was a talented person, but she didn't expect to see another surprise in her so soon.

While several people were talking, the surging spiritual energy slowly calmed down. Sang Ying in the practice room slowly opened her eyes. Although she didn't know what had just happened, she clearly felt the spiritual energy in her body.

Much thicker than before.

Sang Ying squeezed her hands, a little confused.

Jianqi Gu Shu could tell what she was thinking as soon as he saw her expression, and said: "You kid is lucky. I just said a few words, and you suddenly understood and your cultivation improved a bit. Look at it."

Where is my cultivation now?"

Sang Ying's eyes lit up, and she quickly followed what it said to explore her own cultivation level. This exploration surprised her even more.

Originally, Sang Ying was only in the early stage of foundation building, and was only more stable than others. But now after an epiphany, Sang Ying's cultivation has directly reached the middle stage of foundation building!

Such a fast speed can be called a "genius" even in a large sect like Liuguang Sword Sect with many talented people.

But before she had time to digest this unexpected joy, Nan Gurong's voice came from outside the door: "Fellow Taoist Sang Ying, we should go there. Someone is asking to see you outside the inn!"


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