Dongfang Yuqing’s eyes flashed with approval, and he rushed forward to meet his attack.

Two swords against two swords!
“The combination of two swords will make the attack more powerful, but will also cause more flaws.”

Dongfang Yuqing’s voice rang out as the swords collided.

Upon hearing this, Ye Tian immediately adjusted his offensive and the two swords coordinated more closely.

Reduce the flaws, and for a moment, the only sound in the entire space was the sound of swords colliding.

Dongfang Yuqing responded to Ye Tian’s attacks and pointed out his shortcomings.

“Your swordsmanship relies too much on speed and strength, lacks variety, and is easily predicted by your opponent.”

Ye Tian thought about Dongfang Yuqing’s words during the battle.

He gradually realized that although his swordsmanship was powerful, it was too straightforward and lacked variety and technique.

“Master, disciple understands!”

The smile in Dongfang Yuqing’s eyes deepened.

Fighting with Ye Tian, ​​his attack became more fierce.

Although he could clearly block the attack, Dongfang Yuqing chose to exchange injuries with him.

At the beginning, Ye Tian would use the method of space to avoid sword wounds.

But as Dongfang Yuqing’s swordsmanship became more and more “desperate”.

Ye Tian didn’t use the virtual transformation for a while.

She chopped him hard on the body.

Blood flowed and pain came.

It made him even crazier.

They also began to exchange injuries for injuries.

After an unknown amount of time, the two swords in Ye Tian’s hands gradually slowed down.

Covered in blood, Dongfang Yuqing stopped his attack upon seeing this.

“That’s it for today.”

But Ye Tianhe acted as if he didn’t hear it.

The sword in his hand chopped down on the master’s body again.

She let the sword cut her.

“That’s enough.”

Dongfang Yuqing hugged Ye Tian with a gentle tone.

Ye Tian came back to his senses.

“Thank you, Master.”

Dongfang Yuqing checked Ye Tian’s wounds, his fingertips touching the criss-crossing sword wounds on his body.

He actually smiled, as if admiring his own masterpiece.

“Xiao Tian.”

Dongfang Yuqing’s voice was gentle.

“Did you gain any insights from today’s battle?”

Ye Tian was silent for a moment.

“Disciple understands that fighting is not just about pursuing strength and speed.”

“What’s more important is the skills, experience, and… the determination to survive at the risk of one’s life.”

“Before, disciple, I relied too much on my own strength and swordsmanship, but ignored the essence of fighting.”

Dongfang Yuqing nodded with satisfaction.

He withdrew his hand from applying the medicine and patted Ye Tian’s shoulder.

“I am very pleased that you can understand this. Strength is important.”

“But combat skills and experience are the key to victory or defeat.”

“Today, we exchange injuries for each other, just to make you understand.”

“In a real battle, there is no room for hesitation or retreat.”

“Disciple understands. Thank you for your teachings, Master.”

The battle between the master and the disciple ended, and the two looked at the marks they left on each other.

Fortunately, none of them hit Ye Tian’s face, only his nose was slightly crooked.

It turned out that one of them was dressed in white as white as snow, and the other was dressed in blue.

Now?

The clothes were torn and tattered, and stained with the blood of both men.

“Master, you can’t wear this dress anymore.”

“Also, there is a spring of water for healing in the space jade tube.”

“Master, go to the bar first.”

“Why? Do you dislike being my teacher?”

“No, no, I don’t dare to be disrespectful to Master.”

“Let’s go,”

Dongfang Yuqing stood up and straightened his sleeves.

“Let’s go soak in that hot spring.”

“You and I together!”

“Disciple, disciple obeys your command.”

Ye Tianhao responded.

Dongfang Yuqing followed behind Ye Tian, ​​his eyes casually sweeping over his apprentice’s body.

He noticed that Ye Tian’s steps were a little unsteady, probably because he was excited about taking a bath with his master.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yuqing quickened his pace slightly and walked side by side with Ye Tian.

“Master.” Ye Tian said.

“It’s not proper for a master and a disciple to do this.”

Dongfang Yuqing stopped and looked at Ye Tian with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

“It’s okay, it’s not in the way.”

There seemed to be a threat in her eyes.

Not sure, check again.

Ye Tian looked at his master again, and the threat had become reality.

He said no more and quickened his pace towards the hot spring.

The hot spring is located in a secluded corner of the Space Jade Tube, surrounded by green trees.

Walking to the hot spring, Ye Tian hesitated for a moment.

Take off your tattered clothes and step into the hot spring.

The warm spring water soaked his scarred body, bringing a sense of comfort.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt the healing power of the spring water.

Dongfang Yuqing looked at Ye Tian’s naked back.

The criss-crossing sword wounds looked even more hideous after being soaked by the spring water.

These sword wounds were left by her.

She also took off her clothes and stepped into the hot spring.

The warm spring water wrapped around their bodies, and Dongfang Yuqing felt a sense of relief.

She turned to look at Ye Tian and saw that his eyes were closed.

His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was enduring the pain of the wound.

“Does it still hurt?”

Dongfang Yuqing asked softly.

Ye Tian opened his eyes, did not look at Dongfang Yuqing, just shook his head.

“It’s okay, Master.”

After saying that, he raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose.

The nose that was just broken by the master still hurts a little.

He rubbed it gently, trying to ease the discomfort.

Dongfang Yuqing chuckled when he saw this.

“Why, are you still holding a grudge against me for bumping your nose?”

Ye Tian quickly shook his head.

“I dare not. I am just… a little uncomfortable.”

He secretly glanced at Dongfang Yuqing and felt relieved to see that she looked normal.

“I was deeply impressed by her skills last time!”

“The next few days were like being scrapped.”

“Now seeing her naked gives me a chill.”

“How can you sit crookedly?”

Ye Tian said in his heart.

Dongfang Yuqing reached out and gently stroked the scars on Ye Tian’s face.

“Xiaotian, your performance today makes the teacher very satisfied.”

Her tone was gentle and her eyes were filled with relief.

“You already have your own fighting style and the determination to fight to the death, which is good.”

Ye Tian felt the tenderness of Dongfang Yuqing’s fingertips and felt a little relieved.

“Thank you for your teachings, Master. I will definitely keep them in mind.”

He lowered his eyes to hide his mixed emotions.

Dongfang Yuqing withdrew his hand, leaned against the edge of the pool, and enjoyed the comfort of the hot spring.

“Although your current cultivation level is at the early stage of Mahayana, your strength far exceeds that of cultivators of the same level. This is all due to your understanding and hard work.”

She paused.

“However, you must also remember that the road of cultivation is long and you must not become proud and complacent.”

“The disciple understands.”

Ye Tian responded softly. Looking towards Dongfang Yuqing, two large papayas were floating in the hot spring.

“Why do I have a bad feeling?”

Dongfang Yu turned and looked at Ye Tian.

The mist from the hot spring blurred her vision, making her unable to see Ye Tian’s expression.

“Xiaotian,”

she called softly.

“What are your plans for the future?”

Ye Tian withdrew his gaze and turned his head away.

“I want to continue traveling, hone myself, and strive to break through to the late Mahayana stage as soon as possible.”

“Okay, be ambitious.”

“If you encounter any problems that you can’t solve, remember to message me.”

“Disciple, please remember this.”

Ye Tian responded respectfully.

The two of them stopped talking and quietly soaked in the hot spring, feeling the soothing of the warm water and each other’s company. (End of this chapter)