"In three days, build a decent wooden house in the center of the pool. If you can do it, I will teach you how to break through the sword realm."
Xiang Jianjue perked up and immediately said loudly: "Junior, let's go now..."
Before he finished speaking, the handwriting in front of him was quickly erased, and a new line appeared, "Do not use a trace of true energy."
When Xiang Jianjue saw these words, he immediately frowned, "Senior, aren't you trying to make things difficult for others? The pool is bottomless. If you don't use your true energy, it will take more than three days to build a foundation, let alone... …”
"Noisy."
The resurfaced handwriting made the last half of Xiang Jianjue's sentence stuck in his throat and his face wrinkled up.
"You just tell me, do it, or don't you do it?"
The handwriting became increasingly sloppy and aggressive, filled with an undeniable sense of oppression.
Xiang Jianjue gritted his teeth and said, "Junior, do as you are told immediately!"
After saying that, he immediately ran to the waterhole and honestly carried the stones and started to build the foundation.
Xiang Shu saw this scene from a height, and Shi Shiran sat down.
For the sake of Wanjianmen providing her with a place to stay, she finally decided to give some advice to Jianjue Yier.
However, it's just one or two, and she won't waste too much energy on this matter. She has not yet mastered cultivation, and has no plans to establish a sect and recruit disciples.
Released a wisp of sword intent to surround Xiang Jianjue and monitor him. He waved his sleeves and placed a restriction on Xiang Shu. His mind sank into his dantian, and he saw the blue lake of true energy lying peacefully at the bottom of his dantian, like a deep sapphire.
After testing the spiritual root in front of Lin Hai last year, she secretly tested it on her own. However, the spiritual bead was the same as Lin Hai's, which was only middle-grade. In the end, it exceeded the limit and exploded directly.
Although this explosion could not clarify the specific attributes of the spiritual root, it also confirmed to Xiang Shu that his own spiritual root was at least among the top grades, and his cultivation speed was not only fast.
In the past year alone, her cultivation has returned to the level of her previous life, and she has steadily moved towards the later stage of foundation building.
Let’s look at the prohibition again. Although it is just a beginning, but with the hundred-level magic formulas memorized in Siji City, it is quite smooth to comprehend. It only takes time to accumulate insights and become more and more profound.
Only the swordsmanship was still in chaos.
Xiang Shen opened his eyes and raised his hand to look at the whirlwind of sword intent lingering on his fingertips.
Her sword intention was understood after she sealed herself with the Four Extremes.
At that time, she was extremely weak, her senses were dull, and she had no idea when and why the sword intent came.
Therefore, the sword intention came and was used in a vague way. When Leng Zhuhai broke through the fate, there was no sword to use. In desperation, he realized the method of turning the sword intention into wind.
Thinking of this, he turned his finger towards his palm, and the sword intention turned into a three-inch long ice edge, slowly rotating in the palm, and the coldness filled the air.
When Luo Qingyun was in danger a year ago, she burst out with anger, giving birth to this ray of ice sword intent. Its power seemed to be enhanced by her spiritual roots, making it even more powerful than the sword intent turning into wind.
But after constantly studying the Sword Sutra this year, she realized that her understanding of the sword's meaning was very superficial, and these two techniques only remained at a rough level.
Kendo Kendo, if you put aside the idea of cultivation, is just a sword technique. Although her swordsmanship is proficient, it is still far away from the level of miraculous skills.
Next, you may try to practice advanced sword skills, which is to practice swordsmanship, but also to master swordsmanship...
Xiang Shu gradually cleared his mind and found a path that could be tried. He then remembered that there were not many other swordsmen in the Wanjian Sect, but there were a lot of sword manuals passed down through the ages, and he couldn't help but smile.
This Wanjianmen really came to the right place.
After practicing for a while, Xiang Shen glanced at the sky, stood up and left, completely ignoring the soaked boy at the foot of the mountain who was building a foundation in the pool.
The next day was the day when Wanjianmen inspected the progress of their cultivation once a month.
After Xiang Shu finished the breakfast prepared by Luo Qingyun himself, he arrived in front of Yunlong Hall early, only to see a long queue in front of the door.
Most of the team is boys and girls who are close to sixteen years old. After they turn sixteen in a few months, they will leave Yunlong Peak and become formal disciples.
At this moment, the elders in the sect have not come over yet, and everyone is talking among themselves, making a little noise. Seeing Xiang Shen coming over, the chatter in the venue fell silent for a moment, and then became a little more noisy.
"Did you see that, she is Luo Shen."
"A genius as famous as Xiang Jianjue?"
"The cultivation of high-grade spiritual roots is very powerful. It has only been a year since I started, and I have already reached the Qi refining stage."
"My master said that the most important thing in spiritual practice is character. I see that she has a sweet and gentle temperament. If she really wanted to take action, she would be so frightened that she would hide aside."
"Don't say that, we are all from the same school."
"I have to say, in a few years this Luo Shen will not be the second Xiang Jianjue, his eyes will reach to the sky!"
"..."
Words of envy, jealousy and disgust kept ringing around him. Xiang Shu looked at the gate of Yunlong Palace calmly and turned a deaf ear.
Not long after, the five elders of Wanjian Sect arrived quickly. The noise in the field disappeared instantly, and all the young disciples spoke out in unison.
"The fifth elder is well!"
When the fifth elder saw the younger members of the sect, his face burst into smiles. When he glanced across the team and saw Xiang Shen, his eyes smiled even more.
After being secretly reminded by the young disciple next to him, he immediately suppressed his smile, coughed slightly, and said loudly: "To fight with others, cultivation, character, and methods are all indispensable. Today's test is cultivation, let's begin."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the main hall. The young disciple who was first in line immediately followed him in and walked out not long after, with an obvious look of disappointment on his face.
Many of the disciples at the back suddenly became anxious.
"Even with Senior Brother Zhao's progress speed, I can't enter the main peak. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me too."
"Maybe it's because senior brother didn't perform well..."
In whispers, the team moved forward quickly. Most of them came out with disappointed expressions. Only a few disciples came out with joy on their faces.
About half an hour later, it was Xiang Shu's turn.
She crossed the high threshold and entered the hall. The fifth elder immediately couldn't sit still. He immediately left the disciples around him and personally led Xiang Shu to a stone wall without concealing his enthusiasm.
Xiang Shu could clearly see that the young disciple standing behind the fifth elder seemed to be used to his master's usual behavior, but he still couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Xiao Shu'er, come... put your hands on this stone wall."
The fifth elder's tone was so gentle that he could squeeze water out of his mouth. Xiang Shi got goosebumps when he heard it. He immediately took a step back and said, "Fifth elder, I will do it myself."
The fifth elder's hand froze in mid-air, and the young man standing behind him couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
The fifth elder turned around and gave his apprentice a sharp look. When he turned around again, he saw that Xiang Yu had already put his hand on the stone wall, spitting out his true energy, causing a white light to shine out.
"Third level of Qi training? Okay!"
The fifth elder clapped his hands and laughed happily. This little girl broke through two levels in a month. It seemed that she was not lazy at all.
Thinking of this, the fifth elder said again: "Xiao Shu'er, but cultivation also requires a balance between work and rest. If you have some free time, you might as well go around with your mother."
When other disciples came in front of him, they couldn't help but give a few words of admonishment and supervision, but Xiang Shen was too obedient and would forget to eat and sleep during practice. He was really afraid that the little girl would tire him out.
"I know the fifth elder."
Xiang Shu responded sharply, turned around and left the hall.
The fifth elder looked at him eagerly, and the young man behind him said angrily: "Master, don't look at me. Little Chu'er has already disappeared."
The fifth elder lamented, "It's all Xuanfeng's fault. Why should you argue with me? If this girl can call me Master, my whole life will be worth it."
“Junior Brother Jianjue, you said the same thing back then.”
The young man dug his ears and said in a somewhat gloating tone: "Now that we're at Little Junior Sister Luoshuo, I think Master you are still in trouble."
The fifth elder was poured cold water on by his disciple, and he lamented, "Aren't you trying to find a junior brother and sister to keep you company? I am the only disciple of you, so it's strange that you are so deserted."
The young man curled his lips and said, "Master, you'd better continue quickly. Disciple, I still want to go back and continue practicing."
"so rude."
The fifth elder reprimanded him without any blame. He turned around and sat down again, coughing lightly into his fist: "Next."
…
Wow——
The moonlight was like mercury shining on the edge of the pool. Xiang Jianjue splashed into the water and climbed ashore. He gasped for breath and simply lay on the bank with his head up. His whole body was sore and exhausted.
It took him a day and a night to move stones and build a half-foot-square foundation. At this rate, even if he didn't sleep for three days and three nights, he still wouldn't be able to meet the master's requirements.
what to do?
One thought after another flashed through Xiang Jianjue's mind, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and got up, took out an ax from the storage ring, and rushed into the forest.
Can't waste time.
If you can't think of a way, just chop down the tree and keep thinking.
Trees fell down one by one in the forest, and the darkness gradually faded away, ushering in the morning sun.
Xiang Jianjue was still immersed in cutting down trees until Xiang Shen came over in the evening and was secretly surprised when he saw the neatly arranged wood on the shore.
This guy looks like he has a bad character, but he actually doesn't seem that bad.
After sensing the slightest hint of sword intent, and confirming that Xiang Jian was definitely not cheating, Xiang Yu stopped worrying, sat down cross-legged, and meditated.
The next day, Xiang Shu "obediently" accepted the fifth elder's advice and did not continue to breathe out, but stayed in the small courtyard to practice his sword.
The sword is a wooden sword, and the sword rules are taken from a mediocre sword manual in the Sutra Pavilion.
Luo Qingyun rarely looked at her daughter during the day, so she watched Xiang Shen practice her sword by the courtyard, never leaving her.
In her eyes, the swordsmanship contained in this sword manual was stable and quite satisfactory, with nothing special about it.
However, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. As a mother, Luo Qingyun felt overjoyed when she saw her daughter practicing swordsmanship hard. Even her mediocre swordsmanship became extraordinary, and she clapped her hands and applauded her from time to time.
As she watched, the joy in Luo Qingyun's eyes gradually became weird, and then she couldn't help but wipe her eyes before looking again.
Not an illusion?
She pursed her lips and looked at her daughter's little figure dancing in the court seriously, feeling slightly confused.
Why does this swordsmanship seem to become really agile in Chuan'er's hands?
