Chapter Six: Sword Training Troubles
The mountain is so high that it goes straight into the Qingming. It is surrounded by white clouds and filled with immortal energy. The Yunmiao Immortal Mountain is so noble and conspicuous among these mountains. The entire mountain releases the purple immortal essence. It is of great benefit to the immortals to practice here.
At this time, on the top of the mountain, there was a square paved with blue bricks, with three hundred disciples standing on it. A large part of the square space seemed redundant, which showed the size of the square.
Zhou Hao was naturally among these disciples. Although the disciples were all teenagers in their 10s and 20s, he knew that the youngest one besides himself was over a hundred years old. However, he was a little anxious at this time. After all, others There are fairy swords in both hands, but there is nothing in his hand, which makes him look a little embarrassed.
At this time every day, three hundred Yunmiao disciples practice their swords together. The huge square can be used by the disciples. The green bricks under their feet are not ordinary objects. They cannot be broken by a single blow from the Golden Immortal, so they can also serve as a sword. The role of the arena.
Seeing the men and women in front of him fluttering in white, Zhou Hao felt speechless: his good master only told the location and time, but did not prepare clothes and swords for his apprentices. No, the male and female disciples next to him looked at him with strange eyes, and a few of them even laughed out loud and whispered about him.
"Who is that kid? Is he new? I heard that a new guy came yesterday."
"Ah, yes, I seemed to have seen him yesterday. He seemed to be Yun Fang's apprentice."
"That bastard Yun Fang is out of seclusion? And he's accepting a new apprentice? Does he still want to be shameless?"
"That's right, what qualifications does that kind of person have to be an elder Yunmiao? Yu Yang, the number one prodigy of our Yunmiao Immortal Palace, died tragically, and his master didn't even avenge his apprentice. What the hell!"
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There was a lot of discussion, and many of them talked about Yun Fang, and they hated Yun Fang's attitude.
"Hey, junior brother, what a coincidence. We said goodbye yesterday, but I didn't expect to see each other again today!" At this time, a young man in white walked up to Zhou Hao with a smile on his face, but the smile was the same no matter how you looked at it. A taunt.
"Us? Have you met?" Nazhi Zhou Hao replied: "Dare you ask this senior brother's name?"
"You!" The young man in white suddenly turned pale, his eyebrows stood up, and his handsome face also looked embarrassed.
The young man in white never expected that this handsome and innocent young man from years ago would not take himself seriously like his dead ghost master, as if he was a transparent person.
"You brat, listen to me. My surname is Cheng, my given name is Yan, Cheng Yan, and I am a disciple of Elder Nangong. My father is Elder Cheng Bing. You are unfortunate to have become Yun Fang's disciple, and you have also insulted I, I want to declare war with you now!" The young man in white was filled with anger, and he pointed the sword directly at Zhou Hao, indicating that he wanted to compete with Zhou Hao.
"Oh, it turns out it's Senior Brother Cheng Yan. I'm rude and rude, but you also saw that I don't have a sword in my hand. I don't think you are the kind of person who bullies the weak. How about we make an appointment another day?" After all, Zhou Hao He was a generation of emperors who had experienced the vicissitudes of the human world. At this time, he was not panicked.
The sharp tip of the sword was only two centimeters away from Zhou Hao's eyes, which clearly shows Cheng Yan's disdain and resentment towards Zhou Hao. He wanted Zhou Hao to embarrass himself in front of all the disciples and lose all his dignity, but Zhou Hao was not frightened at all. , on the contrary, it was very relaxed, as if he was the one being pointed at with a sword.
Not all the disciples next to him hated Yun Fang. They saw that Yun Fang's disciple was still neither humble nor arrogant even when someone pointed a sword at him, so they admired him for his demeanor.
"Cheng Yan, you are very domineering. You started bullying the new junior brother. Do you want me to give it a try and bully your junior brother?" At this time, another young man walked out. He was too tall. He's not that Yushu Linfeng, he's a fat young man with all the facial features squeezed together on his face.
"Cao Shuang!" Cheng Yan immediately became extremely vigilant when he saw this man, his face looked very unnatural, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
"How's it going? Junior Brother Cheng, let's practice together?" Cao Shuang said with a smile. At this time, he had already arrived in front of Cheng Yan.
Looking at the fat man in front of him who was a head shorter than himself, even his eyes narrowed to a slit when he smiled, Cheng Yan knew that he was no match for him, and what made him helpless was: this damn fat man was still Yun The biological son and disciple of the deputy master of Miaoxian Palace, compared with his background and strength, he was completely defeated!
"Hmph, I'm not going to compete with you. I still want to practice my sword. What are you all doing here? Get out of the way!" Cheng Yan took back the sword in his hand and started to find a step for himself.
Soon, Cao Shuang was the only one left next to Zhou Hao. He looked at the fat man in front of him who helped him out, and said thank you: "Thank you, Senior Brother Cao, for helping Zhou Hao out!"
"Ha, it's a small thing. You must be very uncomfortable when you first come to Yunmiao, not to mention that you are still a disciple of Elder Yunfang, so it is normal for other people to have a bad attitude towards you. But judging from your performance just now, you are indeed An extraordinary person." Cao Shuang had a funny face but was serious when he spoke.
"Well, how about we make friends?" Cao Shuang asked tentatively.
"Ah? Make friends? Okay, then I'll ask senior brother for more advice in the future!" Zhou Hao was obviously a little surprised.
"Since we are friends and I am your senior brother, then senior brother, let me give you two small gifts first." Cao Shuang's chubby hand waved in the air, and the light suddenly flashed.
Zhou Hao originally wore a black gold dragon robe, but later he modified it himself because his body became smaller. Now, after Cao Shuang's magical transformation, the dragon robe has turned into a moon white dress.
The breeze is blowing, and the white clothes are fluttering!
And in Zhou Hao's left hand, a fairy sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The scabbard was made of sacred wood and had a special fragrance. The fairy sword was made of silver metal, which was naturally not comparable to the mortal world.
Now Zhou Hao would definitely not be easily recognized among the three hundred disciples!
"Senior brother's gift is so timely, thank you very much!" Zhou Hao smiled broadly.
"Well, he is indeed very heroic and a handsome young man!" Cao Shuang stared at Zhou Hao with his small eyes and couldn't help but admire him.
But Zhou Hao felt uncomfortable at this time. He was being stared at by a man who looked about the same age as himself. I'm afraid this feeling makes people shake their heads just thinking about it, right?
"Senior Brother Cao, I wonder how powerful the Yunmiao sword technique in our Immortal Palace is. Why don't you use it and let me see." Zhou Hao quickly found something for Cao Shuang to do.
"Oh? Well, I'm not very interested in swordsmanship, but I am quite talented in the art of transformation. Why don't you let your senior brother teach you this?" Cao Shuang replied.
"The art of change? Okay, okay. As an immortal, I'm afraid this is the basic skill that you should have. Come on, come on, senior brother, teach me." When Zhou Hao heard this, his eyes lit up.
In the mortal world, he had heard countless descriptions and legends about gods, but any one of them would mention the gods' impressive transformation skills.
All the magic of transformation such as sowing beans into soldiers, turning stones into gold, filling the sea with a speck of dust, leading to the sky with a tree, turning stillness into movement, turning mountains into mountains with five fingers, etc., are all mortals' abilities. The beautiful dream that I was obsessed with.
But now everything is different. Those are not dreams, they are real. Zhou Hao feels that his whole body is excited!
"Listen up, the so-called transformation is all about turning the imaginary into the real, and turning the imagination into reality. Simply put, it is to draw the things you have seen in your mind, and then use the magic power to transform them. At the beginning Because you are still in a state of ignorance, it may not be as good as you want. This is normal, just take your time." Cao Shuang stood in front of Zhou Hao with a serious look.
"Okay, let me give it a try!"
Snapped!
There was a sound in the air, and a figure suddenly appeared. Cao Shuang's head was covered with black lines when he saw it.
It turned out that Zhou Hao had transformed into a Cao Shuang, but there seemed to be few similarities, and the person he transformed had no sense of reality at all, just like a doll. After a while, the "Cao Shuang" completely withered. It turned into a piece of human skin paper and was pasted on the green bricks of the square platform.
"It seems that you have practiced this transformation magic. You should practice swordsmanship now. After all, swordsmanship is a popular thing. In the future, it is the last word to exclude strength!" Cao Shuang waved his hand, signaling Zhou Hao to stop there.
On the square, the fairy sword danced, and the boys and girls in white were as energetic as the rising sun. They moved their bodies at will, using their luck to move the sword, and they fought together in the wind at the top of the fairy mountain.
Although he is practicing swordsmanship, he is also practicing every time he exhales and inhales, especially on this Yunmiao Immortal Mountain. The purple energy emitted by the mountain can be absorbed by the immortal body, and the immortal disciples can improve their Taoism through this practice.
One day is worth ten days!
The sword dances in the sky, looking at the sword like a face. Zhou Hao concentrates on practicing the sword, and there is nothing else in his eyes. Naturally, he is practicing the Yunmiao sword technique. This sword technique emphasizes the unity of nature and man, and can only be used when it reaches the state of forgetting both things and myself. The superb secret of swordsmanship.
Like the white clouds in the sky, they are usually quiet and stable, but when the wind blows, they immediately become erratic and unpredictable. This is the uniqueness of Yun Miao's sword technique. He is as quiet as a virgin and as active as a stray rabbit. Man is heaven, and heaven is man!
"What a wonderful swordsmanship. It can change between movement and stillness. There is defense and attack. There is no leakage when defending, and it is violent when attacking. It can be said that Yunmiao's swordsmanship is infinitely wonderful. Who has ever heard of it in the world?" Zhou Hao said. The sword is sheathed, and I can't help but sigh.
"Zhou Hao, right? Are you interested in competing with me, senior sister?" Suddenly, a chuckle came from behind Zhou Hao, and the voice was somewhat familiar.
Zhou Hao turned around and saw a girl in white looking at him with a sword in both hands, her beautiful face showing a trace of imperceptible hatred.
"Yu Nan!"
Zhou Hao whispered. Although the beautiful girl in front of her was not wearing a red dress, the white dress still couldn't hide her proud figure. **** is proud, with a slender waist. Although other parts cannot be described due to the clothes, the graceful figure has explained everything.
"Junior Brother Zhou, I wonder if Senior Sister's request is too much? How about this, I will only compete with you with swordsmanship, and will never rely on my own cultivation to overwhelm you, how about it?" Yu Nan smiled lightly, not knowing who she was. I really thought she was the big sister next door.
"Oh my, isn't this Fairy Yu Nan? I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much!" At this time, Cao Shuang also came with a smile on his face. In fact, he was practicing swordplay next to Zhou Hao.
"Good brother, you are not being funny. You know such a beautiful woman, why don't you tell me about it? Can I still steal your brother from you?" Cao Shuang looked at Zhou Hao and said suddenly.
The voice was not loud, but these words resounded in Yu Nan's ears like thunder!
Yu Nan was not a quiet beauty to begin with, and now the fat man in front of her had directly ignited her fuse. How could she, a fairy who had been accustomed to being a goddess since she was a child, tolerate other people's blasphemy?
The atmosphere was very awkward at this time. There were several people who knew Yu Nan around her. Some of them were angry at the time. They became even more angry when they saw Yu Nan also looked sullen.
"What qualifications do you have to know Senior Sister Yu? You still have delusional thoughts..." One of Yu Nan's junior fellow apprentices pointed at Zhou Hao, but he was silenced by Yu Nan's murderous gaze as soon as he finished speaking.
If she goes on, she, Yu Nan, will be laughed to death by all the disciples, especially the female disciples, who will discuss this matter for three days and three nights before giving up.
The top priority is to clarify the facts!
"Cao Shuang, don't look for trouble and make up random things. Zhou Hao and I have only met twice, so we are not familiar with each other." Yu Nan looked at Cao Shuang and said, "Since the new junior brother is new here and is not very experienced, let me compete with you. You are his friend, and you just happen to take over his duties."
"Hey, have you heard this? Fairy Yu couldn't make a date with her sweetheart, so she wants to take all her anger out on me. Yes, after all, I am the one who announced this unannounced relationship to the public. It's my fault. Blame me!" Cao Shuang said with a guilty look on his face.
"You... you Cao Shuang, don't even think about walking out of this square today!" Yu Nan's face was ashen, his silver teeth were about to be broken. The sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and he was about to point it at Cao Shuang.
People around were also talking about it. After all, there is no smoke without fire. It was strange that Yu Nan took the initiative to ask for a sword showdown with Zhou Hao. He also said that they only competed with each other in swordsmanship and did not take advantage of their cultivation. This is indeed what Cao Shuang said: " Make an appointment with your lover!" Ah!
"Good brother, your senior sister Yu is angry. Why don't you go comfort her quickly?" Suddenly Cao Shuang pushed Zhou Hao hard on the back.
This push actually implies a protective spell, otherwise something big would happen if the fairy sword in Yu Nan's hand "misfires".
"What are you going to do, you brat, get out of here!"
When several male disciples nearby saw that Zhou Hao was about to meet the goddess in their hearts, they immediately rushed forward to block Zhou Hao.
Zheng!
The fairy sword sounded, and Yu Nan took action. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Cao Shuang. The latter opened his round eyes wide and held up his hands without hesitation.
"Draw out the sword!"
In an instant, Zhou Hao was pulled over by Cao Shuang. Zhou Hao also acted quickly and drew his sword to block Yu Nan's thrust.
"Fairy, you are mistaken. He is your opponent!" Cao Shuang said with a smile while hiding behind Zhou Hao.
Chi!
The sword light spurted out, and all the disciples retreated. Yu Nan was really angry, and the sword force struck down, even the immortal would be seriously injured.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you." Cao Shuang sent a message to Zhou Hao, holding Zhou Hao's right hand with one hand.
Zhou and Cao jumped up and swept forward with their fairy swords to diffuse part of the sword light, while the rest were slashed towards the green bricks of the square.
