Chapter 23: There must be a reason for the sudden visit

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In just half a year, Lu Jingyuan's cultivation level was promoted to the Mortal Spirit Realm Qi Condensation Stage. This improvement speed is so fast that it is simply unimaginable.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shen Yunyang wouldn't have believed it.

However, even after seeing it with his own eyes, he was still doubtful. But the spiritual whirlpool coming out of Lu Jingyuan's body silently proved all this.

Lu Jingyuan finished a sword dance, closed the stance, and returned the sword to its sheath. She looked at Tang Yunting quietly, waiting for his instructions.

Tang Yunting's figure was as tall as a mountain, a rare master. He couldn't let it go easily. No matter what, you have to let the other party give you some pointers.

Lu Jingyuan didn't know that his talent was deeply shocking the two people he admired in front of him.

No one would dislike meeting such a genius. Tang Yunting is no exception.

Tang Yunting looked at Shen Yunyang with jealousy in his eyes. It was precisely because of my love for Lu Jingyuan that I felt deep regret that I had no chance to accept him as my disciple. Shen Yunyang, who accidentally got Lu Jingyuan, had three different complex emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred at the same time.

It took Jinglong only half a year to feel Qi, which was among the top ten disciples of the Wudang Sword Sect in hundreds of years. The talent is extremely high. It's not too much to call him a genius.

Can be compared with Lu Jingyuan. It's a world of difference.

Lu Jingyuan's talent is among the best in the Shanmen, and even in the entire cultivation world.

Simply a genius among geniuses.

How could this not make Tang Yunting, who was always eager for talents, jealous!

Seeing that the evil flashing in Tang Yunting's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, a burning flame hit his face. Shen Yunyang just turned a blind eye to this and still acted as if nothing had happened.

Tang Yunting was jealous of him for more than a day or two. Shen Yunyang has long been used to this. When he was young, Shen Yunyang's cultivation level was much higher than that of Tang Yunting, which made him extremely unconvinced and pestered him to test his swordsmanship every time he had free time. Later, when the sect leader passed the Zhen sect's treasure, the Pixin Liuren Sword, to him, Tang Yunting became even more jealous.

Now, the way Tang Yunting looked at him was even more jealous than when the sect leader taught him the Heart-Bearing Liuren Sword.

"Junior brother! Why is this stupid apprentice of mine waiting for you to teach him a few moves? As a junior uncle, don't let my heart go cold!"

"Senior brother, please stop making fun of me. Although you are not famous in Xichu, who in the Wudang Sword Sect doesn't know your name as 'Yijian Taoist'? Do you need someone else’s advice?”

As Tang Yunting spoke, the jar of jealousy was knocked all over the floor, and he felt extremely sad. He claims to be "skilled in swordsmanship" and has few opponents in Western Chu. But every time he tried his swordsmanship, Shen Yunyang could not make more than a hundred moves, and he immediately fell behind.

As time passed, it inevitably cast a shadow in my heart.

Now, seeing that Lu Jingyuan is so talented, it is probably impossible to beat him among the next generation of disciples.

Although Tang Yunting said this, his hands were very honest. He said to Lu Jingyuan: "Although my sword skills are not as good as your master's, my sword skills are outstanding. Let me pass on my sword skills to you." You."

With that said, Tang Yunting strolled into the martial arts training ground, shaking out the three hundred kilograms of fat on his body, and the long knife behind his back made a "click" sound, and the black scabbard popped out. Then he stretched out his hand and caught it. His eyes widened, the tiger was majestic, his round body trembled again, and with secret strength, he swung three swords in a row and pushed forward.

I saw white light flashing past, and the next moment, the green pine tree three feet away from Tang Yunting broke in response. Break in the middle. The cut is as smooth as a saw.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jingyuan was shocked and admired Tang Yunting's methods and techniques.

Lu Jingyuan took the sword and went to the side to practice.

Tang Yunting greeted Shen Yunyang with a "hehe" smile. Shen Yunyang knew at a glance that there was evil intention in this smile. Just listen to him say: "Senior brother! I have passed on my unique skill of 'Sword Light Afterimage' to your family, Lu Jingyuan. Do you also express your intention to pass it on to my family, Jinglong?"

When Shen Yunyang heard this, he realized that it was indeed a trick. Since Tang Yunting had taught him his unique skills, it would not be so simple. I won't give up until I get enough benefits from him.

Seeing Shen Yunyang's silence, Tang Yunting put his arm around his shoulder and said with an awkward smile, "Brother, I'm not greedy either, as long as you teach your 'Evil Heart Break' trick to my family Jinglong."

When Shen Yunyang heard this, his eyebrows knitted together, and his eyes seemed to burst out with fire.

"Evil Heart Breaking" is the essence of what he has learned throughout his life. Shen Yunyang is reluctant to teach it to Lu Jingyuan, let alone an outsider?

Seeing that he was about to get angry, Tang Yunting put on a sad face and said, "I know that with my little cultivation, it is difficult to teach a decent disciple. Therefore, I want to use Brother Shen's light to teach Jinglong some decent skills. Go to If he is lucky enough to become a talented person in the future, he will be able to bring glory to Brother Shen's name." After praising Shen Yunyang for a while, he dispelled the arrogance in his heart. Shen Yunyang nodded reluctantly, expressing his agreement to teach. After Tang Yunting got the accurate information, he was satisfied and burst into laughter.

"Lu Jingyuan! Bring your master's good wine and meat quickly!" Tang Yunting was happy and started to shout to Lu Jingyuan. He is now considered half a master of the boy in front of him. It is only natural that the master instructs his disciples to do things.

Lu Jingyuan glanced at Shen Yunyang and asked for his opinion. This scene caught Tang Yunting's eyes, and he became very unhappy. He shouted: "You just learned something and you turned your back on me? You haven't learned all about my 'sword light afterimage' yet? You dare to be disobedient? Be careful." I won't teach you the secrets behind it." After saying that, he turned to glare at Shen Yunyang and said, "Don't think that I don't know that you have good wine. The fragrance of 'Peach Blossom Cake' can spread for ten miles. I can smell it from afar. I am not the one who forced you to teach my boy "Evil Heart Breaking", and you still hate me, right?"

Shen Yunyang glanced at him and said nothing. But his cold eyes betrayed him.

Immediately, Shen Yunyang called Lu Jingyuan into the room to get some wine.

Tang Yunting saw that he looked in pain, so he laughed and said. "Do you know why I insist on your "Evil Heart Break"?"

Shen Yunyang glanced at him angrily and coldly said two words, "Greedy!"

Hearing this, Tang Yunting laughed again, "How can I not be greedy? I think back then, in the 'Sect Competition', I was defeated by your "Evil Heart Break". Why doesn't this make me resentful? ah."

"There are still five years until the next 'Sect Competition'. My disciple will be twelve years old by then, so I can make it in time."

Hearing this, Shen Yunyang said "Oh" and said in astonishment: "You still remember the sect competition?"

The "sect competition" that Tang Yunting refers to is a competition between inner sect disciples. The Wudang Sword Sect holds a competition among its disciples every five years to test the level of their disciples' cultivation. And Shen Yunyang and Tang Yunting are direct disciples of the headmaster. The disciples he accepted would naturally skip over the outer disciples and join the ranks of the inner disciples.

Compared with the petty fights between the outer disciples, the big competition between the inner disciples can be described as a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, with masters emerging every year.

"How can I not remember it? If I hadn't been suppressed by you back then, I would have been the only disciple of the sect. Now that I have accepted a good disciple, I will naturally fulfill my long-cherished wish."

"But I heard that the First Elder and the Second Elder have also accepted several incredible disciples in recent years. Their talents are still higher than those of you and me back then. In the last 'School Competition', the First Elder and the Second Elder Your disciples have taken over the top three. Their cultivation has reached the Xuanling realm. Are you really sure that your disciples can compete with those two old guys’ disciples in the next competition?"

"I don't have any confidence in my heart either! No, I'm here to find you."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yunyang felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't have the confidence to fall in love. Then he pulled the donkey's face down and said, "I'm not sure either."

But I heard him say hurriedly, "Brother Shen, don't lose your patience so quickly. Just listen to me. It won't be too late to drive me away after I finish speaking."

Shen Yunyang immediately hugged him with both hands, looked at him with sullen eyes, and said, "If you have anything to say, tell him quickly."

Tang Yunting didn't pay attention and said with a smile, "When I finish speaking, not only will you not drive me away, you will also keep me for lunch."

While talking, Lu Jingyuan shouted to Lu Jingyuan, who was going to get the wine: "I asked you to get some wine, and it's going to take a long time? By the time you get the wine, the day lilies will be cold."

After being scolded, Lu Jingyuan hurriedly walked out of the back room, holding a wine vat as big as an adult's head in his hand, and he could smell the fragrance from a distance.

Seeing that he reprimanded Lu Jingyuan intentionally or unintentionally, Shen Yunyang was unhappy and said, "Don't take it out on my apprentice if you have nothing to do. Come on, go back to your wolf's den and reprimand your good apprentice."

Tang Yunting looked a little embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, snatched the wine jar from Lu Jingyuan's hand, and said, "Before you say anything, you have to let me finish my alcohol addiction. This damn place is quiet, which is suitable for you innocent people." I can't do it. There are no people within a hundred miles, let alone a wine shop. If I don't drink wine for the past few days, the wine bug in my stomach has turned against me."

As he spoke, he tore open the sealing paper on the wine vat and began to drink from mouth to mouth.

After taking a few big sips, he rolled up his sleeves and wiped his mouth. His eyes looked at the empty wine vat, glistening with greed, and his tongue stuck out and licked the corners of his mouth full of wine, clearly showing that he was still unsatisfied. Looking like that, he muttered in a low voice: "The wine is good, but a little lacking. Alas! It's not fun enough."

"You've had some good wine, now it's time to speak out what's in your stomach, right?" Although Shen Yunyang knew that the drunkard in front of him couldn't drink enough, he still didn't lose his head when he spoke. Shen Yunyang wanted to hear how he could arm-wrestle with the Great Elder and his disciples.

Tang Yunting burped, his old face turning purple due to the effect of alcohol. Just listen to what he said: "It's a coincidence. Yesterday I was chatting with the ghost-hand heavenly doctor. This old medicine fairy discovered a 'miracle medicine' in the deep mountains and old forests. Do you know what this magic medicine is? This old medicine Xianyuan didn't want to say anything yet, but he still wanted to keep the magic medicine that prolongs life. He couldn't stand my torture, so he finally tricked me out. It turned out to be firewood."

When Shen Yunyang heard this, he was also surprised in his heart. I thought in my heart that "Fire Millet Fruit" is a top-grade elixir among the treasures of heaven and earth, and its efficacy is not inferior to that of thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and ten-thousand-year-old ginseng. Why did he appear in this remote place?

Seeing the shocked look on Shen Yunyang's face, Tang Yunting showed an expected expression, and then said: "What will happen if you take firecrackers? You don't need me to tell you, you should know it in your heart."

"You mean, let these two children take it?" Shock appeared on Shen Yunyang's face again. If he eats a whole firecracker, his cultivation level will increase by at least one degree. This is still a conservative estimate. If a person is talented, it is not difficult to improve his cultivation level by two degrees. He couldn't believe that Tang Yunting, who had always been a drunkard, was willing to give up the fat that was so close to him to others?

Is this still the Tang Yunting that Shen Yunyang knew?

"Don't look at me like you're a monster. To be honest, I'm really not that generous. I also have selfish motives for giving away the fat I get to others. I want my disciple to regain my original wish. Get the title of number one in the sect.”