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

Chapter 29 True Biography
In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

Li Qian's practice at Chenzhongtai was quiet and peaceful.

After several years of living alone, he had long been accustomed to it and no longer felt lonely at all.

With the help of the bell sound, his practice progressed smoothly and he reached the ninth level of the acquired realm.

The comprehension of Wuxin Sword Intent was much slower, and now there are only about twenty progress points.

He discovered that the efficiency of his comprehension of Wuxin Sword Intent would become slower and slower as time progressed.

You can add one point in the first seven days.

But now it takes almost ten days to improve one point.

This afternoon.

Li Qian had just finished practicing when he heard someone calling him outside.

"Senior Brother Li."

He looked outside the bell tower and saw a young man.

"What's the matter, Junior Brother?"

Li Qian asked.

"Brother Li, I am from the Miscellaneous Hall, under the order of the Hall Master, and I have come here to report that someone claims to be sent by your family and wants to see you."

The young man said quickly.

"not see."

Li Qian's heart moved. Could it be someone from the Li family in Baibi City?

But he was too lazy to see it.

In his heart, he has completely severed ties with the Li family of Baibi City.

He is just a time traveler from the previous life's Earth.

As for the family of this body, it has nothing to do with him?

What's more, my predecessor ran away from home and came to take the entrance test of the Divine Sword Sect, intending to cut off all contact with his family.

"Brother Li, I will go back and report."

The young man said quickly.

"Well, let's go."

Li Qian waved his hand.

Miscellaneous service hall.

A middle-aged man with several servants was waiting anxiously.

He was sent by Master Li Donglin and was the steward of the Li Mansion.

After waiting for a long time, footsteps were finally heard, and then a person walked in, "Butler Xu, I'm so sorry, Senior Brother Li from the inner sect doesn't want to see you."

This is Xu Wei, the deputy head of the Miscellaneous Services Hall.

Be very polite.

Even if Li Qian didn't want to see his family, that was just a conflict between Li Qian and his family.

If he neglects it, he might offend an inner disciple.

"Master doesn't want to see me?"

The middle-aged man, Butler Xu, looked unhappy.

This time he came to see the young master on the orders of the master, and it is a matter of great importance.

You can't just go back like this without even seeing him, right?

"Master Xu, can you take me to the place where the young master practices? I really have something important to see the young master about."

Butler Xu said quickly.

"Butler Xu, it's not that I don't want to take you, but it's the sect's rules. Besides, Senior Brother Li hasn't agreed. If I take you up the mountain without permission, I'm afraid Senior Brother Li will be unhappy."

Hall Master Xu shook his head and said.

Butler Xu knew that this kind of martial arts sect had strict rules. If he couldn't meet the young master, how could he deliver the things to him?

He gritted his teeth and made a decision immediately. "Master Xu, how about this? I have something here that needs to be handed over to the young master. Can you send someone to deliver it?"

As he spoke, he took out a half-foot long wooden box from the package he was carrying.

This wooden box has a special painted seal on it, which is mainly used to carry special and valuable items. The painted seal can be used to determine whether the wooden box has been opened.

Official families like the Li family of Baibi City naturally have their own set of paint seals that are difficult for outsiders to imitate.

As soon as Master Xu saw the painted seal in the wooden box, he immediately realized that it must be no ordinary item. But that was normal. If someone could send it to a formal inner sect disciple, it must be worth a lot of money.

"can."

Hall Master Xu nodded and said.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master Xu."

As Butler Xu spoke, he slipped a gold note into Hall Master Xu's hand without leaving a trace.

Master Xu took a look and did not refuse.

Above the bell tower.

Li Qian sat cross-legged with a sword placed horizontally on the shelf in front of him.

At this moment, he was using his own unintentional sword intent to sense the sword.

This is a very special way of maintaining a sword.

Use your own sword intent to nourish the sword.

This method of sword-keeping was taught to him by his master Zhou Buping.

As the connection between sword intent and the sword deepens, the sword skills performed will become more powerful.

Even if the sword is nurtured for a long time, it may have the chance to turn into a magic sword.

For the innate warriors of the Divine Sword Sect, the best thing is to cultivate their own divine sword.

hum!
As the sword's will communicated with the sword, the horizontal sword vibrated slightly. He did not use his internal energy.

It is entirely caused by the sword intent nourishing the sword.

After a long time, he finally let out a sigh of relief, feeling only slightly tired.

Maintaining a sword is very exhausting.

Suddenly, he stood up and looked outside the bell tower, and someone else came up.

"Meet Senior Brother Li."

The visitor bowed.

"Master Xu, didn't I say I wouldn't see you?"

Li Qian said.

"Brother Li, someone from your family asked me to give this to you."

Hall Master Xu said quickly.

Li Qian looked at the wooden box in Master Xu's hand, frowned slightly, and immediately moved, floated down, came in front of Master Xu, stretched out his hand, and took the wooden box.

The painted seal above is something I remember from my predecessor’s memory and it is unique to the Baibi Li family.

He simply tore off the paint seal and opened the wooden box.

Li Qian opened it and saw that it was actually a large stack of gold bills.

He roughly estimated that it was several thousand taels.

Although all transactions within the Divine Sword Sect are conducted with contribution points, outside, gold and silver are still the main currencies for measuring the value of cultivation resources.

One tael of gold is worth about one hundred taels of silver.

The amount of silver in this world is far greater than that of gold, so the price comparison cannot be compared with that in the previous life.

These thousands of taels of gold notes are not a small sum.

If the Li family wants to take out the white jade, it will probably cost them a lot of money.

"Are you going to use your family's wealth to support me in my martial arts training? Haha, it's a pity that I can't use it at all now that I'm practicing martial arts."

Li Qian sneered in his heart.

The daily practice resources provided by the Divine Sword Sect and the subsidies from his master Zhou Buping are enough to meet his practice needs.

The existence of the Chen Bell has provided him with tremendous assistance in his practice.

"I'll take the stuff."

Li Qian said calmly.

"Brother Li, I'll go back first."

Hall Master Xu said immediately.

Miscellaneous service hall.

When the waiting steward Xu heard that Young Master Li Qian accepted the box, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I felt a little disappointed that I didn’t meet the young master in person, the fact that he accepted the gifts showed that he still cared about his family.

Next, he would rush back to Baibi City as soon as possible to report to his master.

The gold notes sent by the Baibi Li family had no effect on Li Qian.

Even all the gold notes were kept in a secret vault used to store valuables.

Just practice as you should.

And so more than a month passed.

Inner gate, Divine Sword Hall.

Many peak masters and powerful elders from the seven main peaks gathered together.

"Old Man Zhou, you usually stay in Yanmen Valley and rarely show up. How come you have time to attend the meeting today? Don't you never manage the affairs of the sect?"

A chubby old man asked curiously.

"This time is different."

Zhou Buping chuckled.

"Why is it different? Isn't this a selection for the true disciples? You don't have any disciples."

The fat old man laughed.

Among the Sword Sect, Zhou Buping has the strangest personality and is the least sociable.
"Who said I don't have any disciples?"

Zhou Buping snorted coldly.

"Fatty He, your information is out of date. Old Man Zhou accepted a disciple more than a year ago."

Someone nearby laughed.

"Ah, you're accepting disciples? Wow, this is unprecedented."

The fat old man was surprised.

"The number of true disciples to be selected this time is tentatively set at one. Please send us the names of those who will participate in the selection."

The person sitting in the main seat was the leader of the Divine Sword Sect. He just glanced at Zhou Buping and then spoke.

"Master, why is there only one? Didn't two true disciples become elders before? You should choose two true disciples?"

The fat old man couldn't help but ask.

"This is what I decided after discussing with the Seven Peaks Masters. If we take out two True Transmission places at once, it will not be fair to those outstanding disciples who are not eligible to participate in the selection for the time being."

The leader of the Divine Sword Sect shook his head and said.

The number of true disciples of the Divine Sword Sect is basically fixed, and only the best ones will be selected.
"One. Tsk tsk, the competition is probably too fierce."

Someone shook his head.

There are strict age limits for qualification to become a true successor, and selection is often only done once every few years.

If you don’t get selected this time, you basically have no chance.

(End of this chapter)