Dong Xi received the sword manual with some excitement.
Now, I, Dong Xi, can be considered to have swordsmanship too!
Master Yijian was pleased to see the genuine joy on the little girl's face. Of course, he did not forget to put on a stern face and educate her, "Sword cultivators will be poorer than other cultivators. Can you ride the sword a thousand times a day?"
Dong Xi looked at Master Yijian in front of him and blinked her eyes. For a moment, she did not know what to say.
Daoist Yijian thought that Dong Xi was afraid of the hard work and wanted to shirk the responsibility. His face instantly darkened as he coldly said, "You can't do it? Why? If you're afraid of hardship and fatigue, then go back as soon as possible. Sword cultivation is not suitable for you!"
Perfected Yijian valued this girl's talent, but swordsmanship did not only require talent. Hard work was even more important.
