Bai Gu thought for a while and asked softly: "Mr. Wu, is my master great? Why do I feel like he is bragging?"
Mr. Wu chuckled, "Call him good, Wenjian has almost never won. Call him not good, his cultivation is considered to be at the top for his age."
"Ah? I haven't won before? Isn't that because I'm not good at it?" Bai Gu felt a little regretful. If he had known better, he wouldn't have been so rash and accepted the apprenticeship. He should have known more before making a decision!
"Just because you haven't won doesn't mean you're not great." Mr. Wu took a sip of tea. "It all depends on how you define greatness in your mind. When it comes to performance, your master is really eye-catching, but when it comes to realm, it depends on battle. Strength, your master is not weak. At least in the same situation, I have never heard of anyone who can stabilize your master."
Bai Gu was stunned for a moment, "Then how come you haven't won much?"
Mr. Wu smiled and shook his head, "Your master doesn't like fighting with people in the same realm. Even if you fight with people in the same realm, it's still suppressing your realm."
Bai Gu suddenly realized, "It's no wonder that a low hand beats a master. You deserve it!"
Mr. Wu laughed loudly and said: "You can't say that. This should be regarded as your master's own cultivation of the Taoist mind or realm of combat power. Use war to nourish war, defeat to nourish the heart, and wine to cleanse the sword."
Bai Gu thought of a person he had heard of before, "He wants to learn from the Hundred Defeats Sword Emperor?"
"Absolutely, there are some lessons to be learned." Mr. Wu nodded, "Your master's path of practice is a bit strange. You can ask about it yourself later. It's very interesting."
"That's it." A trace of thought flashed in Bai Gu's eyes, "Mr. Wu, I want to ask you something, do people like the Hundred-Defeat Sword Emperor, Lord Qiushui, and Monk Dameng mentioned in the book really exist?"
Mr. Wu put down his tea cup and said with a smile: "Some are fabricated, some are true, and some still exist even today."
Bai Gu looked shocked, "You are still alive now...how old do you have to be and what state you are in..."
"It's not that exaggerated. Some of the protagonists in the legends are actually not very old. It's just that they are small and famous, and the practitioners make people feel mysterious and distant, so it is taken for granted that they have died long ago."
Bai Gu quickly asked: "What about Bai Jianshuang and Dugu Zang? Do they really exist? Are they still alive?"
"White Sage has passed away a long time ago, but he left behind the inheritance of Hansu Mountain. As for the leader of Dugu Mountain, I haven't heard about him for a long time. It may be that he broke away in seclusion, or he may have passed away due to his old age. . I heard the old guy said that you admire these two people? You can visit Hansu Mountain and Yanbei Peak in the future, they are quite good."
Bai Gu nodded seriously, and then said with indignation: "Also, is this old bastard, Patriarch Teng Yuan, real? This guy is so hateful!"
Legend has it that the Teng Yuan Ancestor was an ape monster who had attained enlightenment. He held the spine of an ancient giant beast as a weapon and was reckless and cruel by nature. He once fought one against four and fought against four strong human beings without falling behind. In the end, he invaded Dongfang Hou Kingdom, massacred several cities, and caused endless bloodshed. Seventeen strong men were sent by the human race to besiege and attack him.
In the end, the human race ended tragically, and at the cost of the death of twelve powerful men, Teng Yuan Ancestor was barely sealed. Two of the five surviving strong men also died one after another after their return. The other three were also seriously injured and were forced to die in seclusion.
Mentioning the name of Ancestor Teng Yuan, Mr. Wu also had emotions in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, "You will know later. Besides, even if it is true, you can't touch that level. But it’s best not to come into contact.”
Bai Gu became excited, "Why can't we contact each other? The strong and common people have the desire to help with the trivial matters in the world and the general trend of the world! Is this what the book says? Although I don't have much cultivation now, and I'm not a big person, what you said There is no weight to speak of. But if I succeed in my practice in the future, I have three wishes: to travel all over the world, to eat all the delicacies in the world, and to draw my sword to help when I see injustice on the road!"
The more Bai Gu talked, the more excited he became. His eyebrows widened. He slapped the table and stood up. His whole person was full of energy and high spirits.
He pointed to the horizon and said: "Just like the Teng Yuan ancestor I just said, if that old bastard breaks away from the seal and causes trouble in the world again, and I happen to have enough cultivation, I will definitely take the lead and lead the troops. If I can get rid of this old bastard, Bastard, I’ll die if I die, it’s worth it! If not, then I have to poke a hole in this old bastard’s body before I die, so I won’t lose anything!”
Mr. Wu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Okay, okay. It's a good thing for a young man to have ideals in his heart and passion in his chest. He takes the affairs of the world as his own business and treats everyone equally. That's good. It doesn't have to be any better."
Only then did Bai Gu realize that he had lost his composure, and quickly sat back on the chair, scratching his head in embarrassment.
Mr. Wu nodded helplessly to Bai Gu, "You are just too cautious and restrain yourself. You are a good young man, let alone an old guy, even I can't compare to you. Sometimes I am thinking, in the end you Is it a teenager, or we are teenagers.”
Bai Gu smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Wu and the old guy are still childlike in their innocence, and they are old-hearted."
"You're the only one who can talk!" Mr. Wu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Although he knew it was a flattery, Mr. Wu still found it useful.
After all, who doesn’t like to hear something nice?
Bai Gu rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Wu, let me ask one more thing. How are the levels of exercises arranged? Are B-level exercises good?"
Mr. Wu took another sip of tea and said, "Class B? Let alone someone like you who has just started cultivating. Even people with your master's current level of cultivation are mostly only practicing this level of skills." They are divided into four categories: A, B, C, and D. Ding is the worst. As for B," Mr. Wu glanced at Bai Gu, "If your master teaches you a B-level skill, it means he has high hopes for you. Yes. You can understand it as an ordinary kitchen knife, but made of high-quality black iron."
Bai Gu was choked immediately, and then looked at Mr. Wu with a look of resentment.
Mr. Wu smiled and said: "Except for the top disciples of the top sects, or the seventh-level top geniuses who will not be born in a hundred years, the eighth-level super geniuses who will be encountered once in a thousand years, and the ninth-level peerless geniuses who are rare in ten thousand years. Otherwise, the second-level skills If you ask a person who has just entered cultivation to practice, everyone will be given the same evaluation. This is not directed at you."
Bai Gu's face turned even worse.
It's better not to explain.
I was scolded again for not having any talent.
Mr. Wu wanted to pick up the tea cup and drink tea again, but found that the tea in the cup had been finished.
He tapped the table twice with his fingers, "It's not scary not to have talent, but it's fatal not to work hard. I don't know what skills your master gave you, but as long as you keep calm and practice well, you may not be better than those Poor genius. I wonder if you have ever heard of this person, Xu Cen."
Bai Gu was slightly startled, "Xu Cen, the leader of Snow Eagle Flag? Is he also a real person?"
"It seems that you have heard his story." Mr. Wu nodded, "He just has very poor talent. He is barely at the first level. It can be said to be extremely poor. No matter how talented an individual is, it is more than that. But he has a very good character. Well, he is very open-minded, and his practice is also slow. In fact, many people were not optimistic about him at the beginning, but he just cultivated to the peak of his realm and trampled under his feet countless geniuses who were infinitely better than him. So. , On the road of spiritual practice, talent is important, but hard work and character are even more valuable."
After Bai Guhao listened carefully, he nodded solemnly and said, "I remember."
Mr. Wu smiled with satisfaction.
Because I don’t understand what Bai Gu said.
But remember.
