Gu Shengyin thought in a daze that compared to Gu Weixin, this person is the real ice and snow sculpture, right?

She took a serious look and gave a righteous gift to the man in white: "Disciple Gu Weixin, pay homage to Master."

The man in white looked soft for a moment and nodded to Gu Shengyin: "Okay, remember, my name is Lingxiao. You are my first disciple and will also be my last disciple."

Gu Shengyin has since settled in Lingxiao Peak.

The longer the time, the more she felt that her master Ling Xiao was really not like this person in the mortal world.

In addition to teaching Gu Shengyin, he never communicated with outsiders and did not need to eat. Even Lingxiaofeng had not allowed outsiders to step on for thousands of years before Gu Shengyin arrived.

It is really unimaginable. Will he not feel bored when this person lives?

Half a year after coming to Lingxiaofeng, Gu Shengyin finally asked this question.

Venerable Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment. He was a good master and would answer his disciple's questions as much as possible.

Looking at the little disciple's clear eyes, Venerable Ling Xiao frowned, thought seriously and replied:

"Bored? The sword path is profound and profound. Even if I have been in my life, I can't find out the way, so how can I be bored?"

Gu Sheng was silent.

Everyone said that Ling Xiaofeng’s uncle is as cold as snow, unkind as humane, and is a naturally cold-hearted character, and a natural sword cultivator.

Gu Shengyin thought that he was not cold-hearted, but gave all his thoughts and feelings to the kendo path.

If he hadn't known that his deadline was approaching, he needed to train a new sword saint powerhouse for the Xingluo Sword Sect, Gu Shengyin could be sure that he would never propose to accept himself as his disciple.

Venerable Ling Xiao looked at his little disciple lowering his head and not talking, and thought for a while, and suddenly he was blessed to his heart.

"Did Weixin feel bored?" He thought for a while. Children of this age really love fun. He has been withdrawn since he was a child and doesn't like to take care of others, but he forgot that the same is true for his apprentice.

Gu Sheng was stunned by this question. She had indeed not communicated with outsiders in the past six months, but this was not such an unbearable thing. Venerable Ling Xiao is a very good teacher. He was able to impart his understanding of swordsmanship to his disciples in the simplest way. Gu Shengyin benefited a lot.

"It's because of my master's consideration." Before Gu Shengyin could react, Venerable Lingxiao made a decision.

Gu Shengyin: What's the situation? Master, what have you thought about?

Soon, Gu Shengyin knew what Venerable Lingxiao had thought of.

Every few days, a child who is about the same age as Gu Sheng will be sent to Lingxiao Peak.

They have one common characteristic, that is, the sword heart is above the seventh level.

According to Venerable Ling Xiao’s perception, the talent below the seventh-level sword heart can be considered very poor.

Gu Sheng was so amused that she knew that her master had no intention of discrimination, but that he thought so from the bottom of his heart.

However, Venerable Lingxiao found that his approach did not achieve the corresponding effect.

Those children are like prides of heaven on their own mountain peaks and have always been served. When they come to Lingxiao Peak, they don’t say anything, and there is also a cold and scary Grand Master who looks very scary at first sight.

No child is willing to come again after the first time.
Chapter completed!