Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 99 Hu Qingdi also did it

Chapter 99 Hu Qingdi also did it
Lin Jing whispered, "The sooner we talk about this, the better. I just went to deliver something to the Grandmaster and have already retrieved the secret manual."

Zhang Faner also nodded. Lin Jing took out the secret book from the scabbard of the Demon-Slaying Sword from his arms, held it in both hands, and took Zhang Faner to kneel by the pool. Before Sun Yanwan could react, the two little ones told him how they got the secret book and how Zhang Faner secretly learned it.

Sun Yanwan listened with great interest. As a time traveler, he didn't have the bad habit of treating so-called secret manuals as if they were his life. He immediately asked, "Do you have a copy?"

Lin Jing hurriedly said, "I didn't make a copy."

Sun Yanwan scolded, "You don't have a copy? Why don't you go and make one?"

"Forget it, you still have to keep me burning fire tonight..."

"Forget it, it's not good for children to sleep too late."

"Tomorrow, each of you will copy a copy of the secret manual and give the original to me. I will take it to Master for inspection."

Sun Yanwan had a sudden inspiration at that time and took Hu Fengwei's Demon-Slaying Sword. He had not found any clues until now. Since the two children had discovered it, it was their opportunity, and he had no intention of taking it for himself.

Besides, how could the Hu family's martial arts compare to the Five Classics and Thirteen Wonders of the Songyang School?

However, since the two Taoist boys presented it to him, he accepted it with a smile, but he also did not forget to remind them to copy it themselves and keep a copy.

Seeing that Sun Yanwan let them go lightly and had no intention of punishing them, Lin Jing and Zhang Faner looked at each other and suddenly burst into tears. They had a tacit understanding and knelt on the ground together, kowtowing continuously.

Sun Yanwan snorted and shouted, "Stop kowtowing and go light the fire."

The two men immediately rushed to light the fire. After a while, the pool became hot and kept getting hotter. Sun Yanwan quickly stopped them from frantically adding firewood, fearing that if they were a moment late, they would be cooked by the two Taoist boys.

Although he knew that Lin Jing and Zhang Faner were feeling guilty and wanted to work harder, he still felt quite unhappy and thought to himself, "Big Brother and I are so good. Master will definitely be very happy after accepting us. These two little guys are far inferior and not smart. I have to be cautious when accepting disciples in the future. After all, time travel is not a game."

After taking a bath, Sun Yanwan changed back into the clothes made by Sima Zi Yan. Although this set of clothes had been torn and was slightly torn after being mended, Sister Sima's needlework skills were really good, and this set of clothes was the most comfortable one Sun Yanwan had ever worn.

He even liked it better than the light goose yellow Taoist robe of Xuanhuang Dao that his eldest brother had custom-made by a master tailor.

It was late that day. After taking a shower, Sun Yanwan returned to his room. When he returned to his master, he felt refreshed, comfortable all over, and had a strong sense of security. It seemed that practicing was easier than usual.

The next morning, when he woke up, he saw two Taoist children holding a scroll of silk book. Sun Yanwan took the scroll and two bamboo swords, threw the two little ones in, and said, "I brought two swords for you. After a while, you should learn swordsmanship."

Zhang Faner held the bamboo sword, wondering why a bamboo stick was called a sword? Although the bamboo stick looked cold and strange, Lin Jing had studied it for a while. He pressed the end of the bamboo stick and pulled out the soft sword hidden inside.

This soft sword was made by two fake blind men at great expense to a master craftsman from Luojing. It is so powerful that it can cut hair with a single blow and has an icy chill, making it a rare and valuable weapon.

Lin Jing loved this sword very much, and his respect for Sun Yanwan deepened. He thought to himself, "How well does Taoist Sun treat us?"

"Not only did he save our cousins' lives, he also adopted us into the Taiyi Temple, taught us martial arts, and even brought us weapons when he went out. Yet, we hid the secret manual from him."

"He knew about this, but he didn't blame us. He even went to the ancestor to plead for us. We brothers are really worse than pigs and dogs."

Lin Jing prostrated himself on the ground, filled with remorse. Zhang Faner, seeing his cousin pull out his bamboo sword, also found the trick and pulled out the sword, and was also very happy. Seeing his cousin suddenly prostrating himself, he also came to his senses and prostrated himself on the ground as well.

Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "They're just two soft swords. There's really no need to be so reckless."

"Children are easy to coax."

He asked the two Taoist boys to practice martial arts quickly and took the silk book to see Zhang Yuanqiao. He had some things he hadn't told his master yesterday, and today he planned to explain everything to his master and ask his master what to do.
When Zhang Yuanqiao saw this disciple, he liked him very much. At the beginning, he only accepted Sun Yanwan out of consideration for Miao Youxiu's face and because of Zhang Qingxi's strong recommendation. He did not think that this disciple was better than the eldest disciple.

Zhang Yuanqiao originally thought that it would be good if Sun Yanwan could be promoted to the innate level in twenty or thirty years. If it was really not so good, the first or second level would be acceptable. He never thought that the second disciple would be better than the eldest disciple.

Zhang Laodao was happy, and the afterglow of the morning still remained. Originally, his friendship with Miao Youxiu was not very deep, but since yesterday, he had secretly decided that Miao Youxiu was his best friend in life. What kind of friendship could be so good as to give away a grandmaster seedling to be his apprentice for nothing?
Not only Zhang Yuanqiao, but also the Songyang Sect should be grateful for this friendship.

Sun Yanwan paid a visit to his master, first presented the silk book to him, and then told him the whole story.

Zhang Yuanqiao was also very surprised. He took the silk book, looked at it for a while, and said with a chuckle, "So that's how it is."

"I thought only Grandmaster Feng liked to do this kind of thing, but it turns out Hu Qingdi did it too."

Sun Yanwan was quite puzzled and asked, "What's the matter with this scroll of silk?"

Zhang Yuanqiao said, "It's rumored in the martial arts world that Hu Qingdi once obtained a scroll of the Nameless Sword Scripture, from which he learned the art of sword light. However, this sword god never admits it, insisting that he gained it through his own understanding and the enlightenment of all things."

"Although this is a rumor in the martial arts world, no one has ever been able to produce evidence. Furthermore, no one wants to offend the Sword God for no reason, so this matter has become an unsolved case."

Sun Yanwan was surprised and asked, "Is this the Nameless Sword Scripture?"

Zhang Yuanqiao nodded and said, "Yes, it should be the nameless sword manual that Hu Qingdi obtained back then. He must have used it to create the Hunyuan Sword Manual, stealing the achievements of the predecessors for his own."

"This sword manual..."

"Although it's brilliant, it's useless to you."

"Go back and copy it, but don't study it yet."

"When your martial arts skills reach the level of Xiantian in the future and you want to learn from various schools and create your own martial arts, you can read this scripture again and perhaps you will gain a lot."

What Zhang Yuanqiao said was based on his grandmaster's vision, which was insightful and profound.

If one wants to create his own martial arts, his own martial arts skills must be extremely high in order to create something. With Sun Yanwan's current level of cultivation, it is best for him to honestly practice the Songyang School's martial arts.

Sun Yanwan told her master about the secret book and also told him everything about herself.

When Zhang Yuanqiao heard that Sun Yanwan had created a new way to fight the immortal hammer and had his disciple practice it, Taoist Zhang slapped his thigh and secretly regretted it: "I laughed too early yesterday..."

(End of this chapter)

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