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Chapter 10 The Book of Forgetfulness

Bai Yiren didn't waste time either. She drew out her sword, then went to the drill platform, and then started dancing the sword.

As soon as Bai Yiren came on stage, he immediately waved his sword in his hand. Although it was not as smooth as Mo Wen's sword, he was at ease and every move was quite standardized.

But is a woman after all, and Bai Yiren can't show Mo Wenjian's sharp and elegant feeling. When this sword technique comes to her, it becomes very beautiful.

There is nothing to do with this thing. There is something that men and women do, and it feels the same. Bai Yiren closed her eyes almost the whole time and carefully performed it with the movements in her memory.

"It's not bad. It seems that I have found a treasure, but I can learn it once?" Mo Wenjian said in admiration, touching his chin.

But at this moment, at the gate of the Martial Arts Academy, a calm figure was staring at Bai Yiren on the stage, and his eyes were very surprised.

Bai Yiren's sword technique was soon over. After that, she habitually put the sword in the sheath, and then she let out a breath and looked at Mo Wenjian.

"Senior Brother, how about it?" Bai Yiren asked.

"Well, it's very good. You are very talented. No wonder you want to come to our Martial Arts Academy. All of our Martial Arts disciples are excellent in martial arts. If you can't practice the routines I practiced just now, I have to report to the master and ask you to go to other courtyards." Mo Wenjian said.

That's right, there are few disciples in their martial arts academy, not that no one joins, but that they are very harsh. All the six courts and pavilions accept disciples and teach martial arts. Why do they create a martial arts academy alone? That's because the disciples the martial arts academy want are all martial arts geniuses.

"Ah? That's how?" Bai Yiren was a little surprised.

But at this moment, she saw someone in her after her light.

"Hey, master?" Bai Yiren shouted.

Seeing this, Mo Wenjian quickly looked behind him. Sure enough, Xiao Bieqing, wearing a blue robe, walked slowly over with a jade flute in his hand. Xiao Bieqing was definitely a first-class handsome man when she was young, and even at her age, she was still very charming.

"Master, why are you here?" Mo Wenjian asked hurriedly.

"It's nothing, I just come and take a look. When I saw that Yiren seemed to have a talent for cultivation. Such talent could not be buried. Ask Jian notify you several other junior brothers and sisters and ask them to come back. If the junior sisters are in the classroom, what does this look like?" Xiao Bieqing smiled slightly.

"I have notified that they all will come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Mo Wenjian replied.

Xiao Bieqing nodded, then walked to Bai Yiren and looked at her. The look made Bai Yiren suddenly feel a little strange.

Xiao Bieqing didn't say anything, and walked directly into the attic of the Martial Arts Academy. Mo Wenjian told Bai Yiren to follow him quickly. The martial arts in the hall were naturally in the hands of the master. After the martial arts were taught, he naturally had to teach the martial arts.

After entering the attic, Xiao Bieqing sat down.

"Okay, you can give the ceremony of apprenticeship." Xiao Bieqing said with a smile.

Now he is the real apprenticeship. Seeing this, Bai Yiren hurriedly walked to Xiao Bieqing and knelt down.

"Disciple, pay homage to the master." You must have a great ceremony when you become a master. This is a principle that has not changed since ancient times, including heaven, earth, king, and parents.

"Well, lift your hand up and let me check your cultivation status." Xiao Bieqing signaled.

Although Bai Yiren didn't understand how Xiao Bieqing wanted to check, she still raised her hand. Xiao Bieqing gently grabbed Bai Yiren's wrist, then closed her eyes and felt it.

In his feelings, he felt a cold breath and a soft water breath in Bai Yiren's body.

"Hmm?" After a moment, Xiao Bieqing suddenly opened her eyes, and a look of ecstasy appeared on her face. Yes, it was ecstasy.

Xiao Bieqing, who was originally gentle and elegant, suddenly seemed to have changed a different person, and his eyes became a little scary.

"Very good, very good." Xiao Bieqing looked at Bai Yiren as if he was looking at a treasure.

He grabbed Bai Yiren's hand and tried very hard, as if he was afraid that Bai Yiren would run away. His eyes were full of madness, which made Bai Yiren a little scared.

"Oh, Master, you hurt me." Bai Yiren felt that his wrist was about to be crushed.

When Xiao Bieqing heard this, he realized that he had lost his composure, so he quickly let go of his hand.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm losing my composure. However, Yiren, your body is very suitable for cultivation. I'll decide to teach you higher-level skills in an extraordinary way." Xiao Bieqing calmed down and then smiled.

Bai Yiren also breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't understand what was wrong with Xiao Bieqing.

However, I must be very happy to hear that Xiao Bieqing wants to teach her higher-level skills, but there is also a question. As the saying goes, "I will not receive any reward without merit. Why did Xiao Bieqing teach her more powerful skills in an extraordinary way?

Mo Wenjian, who was beside him, saw Xiao Bieqing's fanatical look just now for the first time. He was wondering if Bai Yiren's physique is really that good?

"Is that so much? Thank you to the master." Bai Yiren smiled.

Bai Yiren already has the Piaomiao Feixian Art, and this technique is very mysterious. Of course, Bai Yiren does not understand this technique at all at present, and he just practices one level and looks at the other level.

"Well, you go out first, you should know the rules." Xiao Bieqing glanced at Mo Wenjian.

Mo Wenjian immediately nodded and said yes, the Jianghu sects are very strict with their martial arts. Even the same sects are not allowed to see each other's martial arts without the permission of their masters.

After Mo Wenjian left, Xiao Bieqing said.

"Yiren, I want to teach your martial arts called "Wangqing Tianshu". Remember, this martial arts is not allowed to be told to others. If you can't even tell the name of the martial arts, you will be executed if you leak it. Do you understand?" Xiao Bieqing suddenly became very serious.

Bai Yiren could understand that if the martial arts were not protected like this, they would have become street stalls long ago.

"I know, I understand, I promise not to tell anyone." Bai Yiren nodded solemnly.

Xiao Bieqing smiled slightly, then took out an exquisite booklet with four big words written on it, the Book of Forgetful Heaven. She asked Bai Yiren to memorize the martial arts here. In Bai Yiren's current memory, it was indeed not difficult to memorize this thing.

She read it and remembered all the skills. This skill is not as mysterious as Piaomiao Feixian Art. At least she can barely understand it. If you practice the first level of Piaomiao Feixian Art, you can only understand the first level above, but you will be completely unable to understand the first level above.

"The Supreme One forgets affection, forgets affection and reaches the public, gets affection and forgets affection, is not moved by emotions, is not disturbed by emotions. The most private thing in heaven is used to the public. The control of fate lies in the qi. The root of life of the dead, and the root of death is the root of death. Grace comes from harm, harm comes from grace. Fools use heaven and earth's literature and saints, and I use the philosophy of time, things, literature and philosophy."

This is the mantra of the Book of Forgetful Heaven, and it is also the core. But is it? Xiao Bieqing only taught her nine levels. According to Xiao Bieqing's meaning, after completing the nine levels, he will ask him for the next article.

The first three levels of these nine levels correspond to the body refining realm, the middle three levels correspond to the skin tempering realm, and the last three levels correspond to the bone refining realm, and require medicine to assist in cultivation.

The realm of body refining requires cold elixirs, cold spirit pills, cold cold ointments, and bone refining requires ice bone pills.

In other words, this technique has specific requirements. Unlike some ordinary technique, you can practice by exercising your body. This is not allowed by the Book of Forgetful Heaven.

"Hey? Master, it seems that you need specific elixirs to practice this Book of Forgetful Love. I have never heard of these elixirs?" Bai Yiren was a little embarrassed.

However, he didn't need to worry about this matter. Since Xiao Bieqing taught her such skills, the problem of elixirs is naturally not a problem.

"Haha, don't worry, if you teach your skills to your master, you will naturally give you elixirs. Take it. There are thirty Han Ling pills in total. You must take one for each practice in the first three levels of practice." Xiao Bieqing suddenly took out a larger medicine bottle from his body.

Bai Yiren took it and opened it and took a look. When he opened it, a cold air filled it. After the cold air dissipated, it was full of blue pills that were larger than soybeans. This was the Han Ling Pill.

"Master, why do you have to take this pill when practicing this Book of Forgetful Heaven?" Bai Yiren asked.
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