After a hundred years of ringing the bell, I became the ancestor of the sect

Chapter 20 Sword Tomb
There are no armors in the mountains, and there are no years of practice.

Since becoming a formal disciple, Li Qian's practice life has become peaceful again.

It was as if the previous troubles never existed at all.

Li Qian gradually let go of the matter.

He also did not go to find Song Yingying to ask her why the information was leaked.

In fact, the two had only met once, and apart from Mr. Song, they didn't have much connection.

Everyone has their own way, and he has his own way.

Boom!
The clear sound of the bell spread through the mountains and forests, breaking the tranquility of the Divine Sword Gate.

Represents the beginning of the day.

However, after striking the Chen Bell, Li Qian immediately took up his stance and practiced Wuxin Sword Technique, mobilizing the strong internal energy in his body through internal energy techniques.

An astonishingly sharp aura filled the air, cutting through the air. As he practiced, lines of sword energy circled and shuttled through the air. In the end, only the sword energy could be seen, and no one was seen.

Only the sound of swords whistling could be heard from the bell tower.

After a long time, Li Qian suddenly put away his sword, but the invisible sword force lingered for a long time.

Calming the boiling internal energy in his body, he let out a long breath, his eyes shining brightly, sharp and full of spirit.

Suddenly, he had an idea and summoned the system interface to check the latest information.

Host: Li Qian.

Cultivation: Acquired (Fifth Level 9/100).

Sacrificial vessel: Chen Bell (Treasure 993/1000).

Martial arts: Sword piercing punch (perfect), Wuxin sword technique (minor success 23/100).

There are still seven days left and the Chen Zhong can be upgraded again.

His current cultivation has reached the fifth level of the acquired realm.

This speed is not considered slow.

After all, in just half a year, he was promoted from the second level of acquired realm to the fifth level, which was an improvement of three small levels.

All of this is naturally assisted by Qi and Blood Pills, Soul-Nourishing Pills, and exotic beast jerky, and the role of the bell is also indispensable.

In addition, his Wuxin Sword Technique has also achieved minor success.

Even so, his current progress in cultivation can only be improved a little every two days, and the minor success level of the Wuxin Sword Technique requires even more progress every three days.

"After the Chen Bell is upgraded, the subsequent practice should be much easier."

Li Qian was looking forward to it very much.

Time flies so fast.

He has been in the Divine Sword Sect for more than three years.

in the afternoon.

Li Qian was working in the fields.

Suddenly, Chen Yong came running over carrying two buckets of night-blooming incense.

"Brother Qian, I don't think I can pick night fragrance for you anymore in the future."

After Chen Yong poured two buckets of night-blooming incense into the pit, he suddenly said.

"Oh, have you settled the job change?"

Li Qian was not surprised and said with a smile.

"Done. I've been assigned to the watch room."

Chen Yong said.

Compared with the Yexiang Room, the Gengluo Room is better. The only problem is that the work and rest schedule is reversed.

Chen Yong has been a menial disciple for three years. He is not a newcomer and can get a better job.

After all, the Divine Sword Sect receives a batch of new menial disciples every year.

"Brother Qian, this year's battle power ranking is about to begin again, are you planning to participate?"

Chen Yong asked again.

"It's too troublesome. I won't participate."

Li Qian shook his head.

He did not tell Chen Yong that he had become a formal disciple.

Speaking of which, Chen Yong is a friend with whom he has a pretty good relationship in the Divine Sword Sect.

"I still plan to participate this year. Besides, a lot of old errand disciples have left in the past two years, including Senior Brother Zhang Mingcan and Yi Zhong. This year's battle power list should be better."

Chen Yong was eager to try. He had worked very hard over the past three years and thought that his cultivation had improved a lot. He was eager to stand out on the battle power list.

"Then I wish you a good reputation on the battle power list."

Li Qian smiled.

"I will definitely do it."

Chen Yong said with a firm face.

He didn't want to leave the Divine Sword Sect sadly like Zhang Mingcan and Yi Chong.

In fact, he was very confused. After winning the first place in the combat power list and having the hope of becoming a formal disciple, why did Yi Chong suddenly leave the Divine Sword Sect?
As for Zhang Mingcan, it was normal. He ranked first in the combat power list for two consecutive years, but lost in the third year. Basically, there was no hope for him.

A person's peak period is limited. Instead of wasting three years in the Divine Sword Sect, it would be better to go down the mountain and fight in the secular world.

This is the sorrow of menial disciples.

evening.

Li Qian came to the wooden house in the valley.

He doesn't come back every day now.

It usually comes every three to five days.

"Do you remember the sword tomb that Master told you about last time?"

Zhou Buping said.

"Disciple, remember, only the true disciples are qualified to enter, and each true disciple has only one chance to enter in a lifetime. In it, you can comprehend the sword imprints left by the ancestors of the Divine Sword Sect, and you will also have the opportunity to have the Divine Sword recognize you as your master."

Li Qian nodded and said.

"Originally, only true disciples were eligible to enter the upper echelons of the sect this time. We decided to relax the conditions and allow formal disciples who have never been in to enter once."

Zhou Buping said, "Of course, only this time."

"Master, are you planning to let me enter the Sword Tomb this time?"

Li Qian asked.

"Normally, the deeper your understanding of the way of the sword is, the better. This way, you won't get too caught up in the imprint of your ancestors' sword intent."

Zhou Buping said, "After all, the path of the predecessors is not the most suitable for you. It is best to combine the paths of the predecessors and walk out a path of your own with your own understanding. So, make your own decision on how to choose."

Li Qian understood what his master meant.

The situation this year is special, and formal disciples are allowed to enter the sword tomb.

Once you miss this opportunity, you must become a true disciple before you are eligible to enter.

Unless you are absolutely confident that you can become a true disciple in the future, choosing to enter this time is the wisest choice.

"Master, if I have comprehended the sword's will, is it necessary for me to enter the sword tomb?"

Li Qian asked.

"Hahaha, of course it is necessary. To comprehend the sword intent is just to embark on one's own path of martial arts. Only by going through hardships and feeling the various sword intents and even the will of martial arts can one go further and higher. What's more, in the sword tomb, there is not only the sword intent left by our ancestors, but also powerful swords. For sword cultivators like me, a powerful sword is also crucial."

Zhou Buping laughed.

"Master, I once read a book that recorded a powerful swordsman. He said that the first sword he used was a sharp sword that shone with green light. It was sharp and fierce, and it could break through anything. He used it to fight against other heroes before he was twenty. The second sword was a soft sword, which he used before he was thirty years old. He accidentally injured a righteous man and felt very regretful, so he threw it away. The third sword was a heavy sword made of black iron. The heavy sword had no edge and was very skillful. He used it to dominate the world before he was forty years old. The fourth sword was a rotten wooden sword. After he was forty years old, he was not bound by objects. Grass, wood, bamboo, and stone could all be used as swords. I wonder if this is true?"

Li Qian said.

This is actually what was said in a martial arts novel in the previous life.

He asked this question at this time because he wanted to know if everything in this world could become a sword when the sword art reaches a high level?

"It is not limited to objects. Grass, wood, bamboo, and stone can all be used as swords. This sword art is so magical that I, the teacher, have only heard of it but never seen it."

Zhou Buping shook his head and said.

Li Qian understood.

When one's cultivation level is high enough, it doesn't matter whether one has a sword or not.

But at this moment, a powerful sword is definitely the first choice.

"Master, I will wait until I have a chance to achieve the true teachings before entering the Sword Tomb."

Li Qian said.

He has only mastered the Wuxin Sword Technique to a small degree, and is still a long way from comprehending the sword intent.

If we enter the sword tomb now, I don’t think we will gain much.

"You're right to think so."

Zhou Buping showed a look of satisfaction.

He didn't want Li Qian to enter the sword tomb so early.

(End of this chapter)