Rebirth of the Furnace

Chapter 128 Sword Training
Seeing that the disciples were very energetic, Ye Zixuan was also full of fighting spirit. After supervising the disciples' morning class, returning to Hefeng, Ye Ruomu officially began to teach her sword skills.

Ye Ruomu is a great power in the Nascent Soul stage, hundreds of years have accumulated too many mental techniques and martial arts in him.Ye Ruomu picked out the most suitable set of swordsmanship for Ye Zixuan, and taught her one move at a time.

This sword technique has no name, and has many and complicated moves. It is actually not very lethal, but it is easy to comprehend the sword's meaning during the practice process.When the sword intent is promoted to a high level, there is no trick to win, and the sword technique will naturally be powerful.

Ye Zixuan's physique is good, and he can get twice the result with half the effort, but his memory is not very good. It took him a long time to practice the first sword move before he could barely remember it. Ye Ruomu gritted his teeth and scolded her, and sighed how he accepted it. Stupid apprentice.

"The tip of the sword is slanted upwards, do you want to hoe the ground? It's completely reversed, do you remember it in your head!"

"Are you a bit murderous, okay? What are you doing limply? You're not a demon cultivator, are you doing this to seduce people or something?!"

"What's the next pose? Forgot again? Why did you forget again! Is your mind full of shit? Can't remember such a simple move?"

Ye Zixuan's face was flushed red from being scolded. She saw Ye Ruomu's bluntness, but she didn't expect him to be the same in terms of swearing.Fortunately, she had a good temper and was scolded by the old man for several hours without stopping. In the end, she brought him a cup of tea to moisten his throat. It was her own crime...

When resting at night, the soul orb flickered, and Qingyun finally replied.

"How majestic, tell me?"

Where is he still majestic now, he has been scolded bloody!
Ye Zixuan clenched his fists and stomped his feet, pouring out bitterness, being scolded so badly, there was always resentment, besides, even Qing Yun didn't scold him non-stop for several hours in a row!

After hearing her finished speaking, Qingyun sneered: "Who are you to blame for not being able to remember?"

Ye Zixuan pursed his lips, and muttered softly: "My memory is not very good... The old man is really cruel when he scolds people. How can I say that I am also a cute little girl..."

"Jiao Didi?" Qing Yun asked back, her tone was very surprised, and she sneered again.

"What's wrong with Jiao Didi? Can't I be Jiao Didi?" Ye Zixuan shouted angrily.

"You are so humorous." Qingyun said, changed the subject, and talked about her sword practice again, "If you can't remember the moves, I will teach you a way. After your master teaches you a sword move, don't rush To practice, draw the moves he taught one by one on the paper, practice after drawing, if you still can’t remember, every time you practice a move, you will slap yourself, and if you don’t remember it in the future, you will be slapped.”

"Are you serious or are you kidding me?"

Ye Zixuan's face was dark, and based on her understanding of Qingyun, this method obviously played more of a role in teasing her.

"You'll know if you try it tomorrow." Qingyun pretended to be mysterious, and said immediately, "I have something to do, I'll tell you another day." The communication was cut off.

Ye Zixuan was dubious, and after a night's rest, he almost forgot his sword moves, and when Ye Ruomu checked the next day, he scolded her angrily.

"You have good aptitude, why are you so stupid in swordsmanship?" Ye Ruomu shook his head and sighed, but he had no choice but to teach him from the beginning.

After he finished teaching this time, Ye Zixuan was not in a hurry to practice, but first took out a pen and paper, and drew out the moves according to his memory. Draw it into a booklet, and everyone has one copy?"

"I just want to deepen my memory." Ye Zixuan smiled faintly, and began to draw again.

She practiced again after drawing, and she was really impressed. After practicing several times, she drew again the moves that she was not familiar with.That evildoer Qingyun can only listen to half of what she has to say, and the method of painting can still be used, but if she is also slapped, Ye Ruomu will definitely throw her down from Hefeng.

Using this method, Ye Zixuan began to practice swords.In the morning class, she first taught her the simple sword technique Xiao Yifei taught her. All the disciples felt that the sword technique taught by Elder Ye must have her deep meaning, and they learned it very diligently.But after Ye Zixuan got acquainted with the nameless sword technique taught by Ye Ruomu, the content of the morning class became several times more difficult in an instant, and the disciples began to complain.

Ye Zixuan doesn't care about these things, she only teaches her, whether they can learn it or not depends on everyone's own luck.

Time slipped away amidst these daily trifles, Ye Zixuan had morning lessons day after day, practiced swordsmanship at Hefeng, and talked to Qing Yun every now and then.

She asked the head of the sect, and then she learned that the crossing enchantment on the upper interface of the reincarnation world is opened every ten years. If it reaches the Penglai world, it will only be opened once every 100 years.

Since there is no chance to cross the barrier right now, Ye Zixuan began to cultivate at Baihe Medicine Sect with peace of mind. Anyway, with Qing Yun's soul orb around, he could hear his voice from time to time, and the feeling of lovesickness was not very strong.

One month has passed quickly, and there is still one month left for the sword test meeting that Li Cheng Wushuang said. Ye Zixuan has become more proficient in swordsmanship, but Ye Ruomu said that sword intent is not so easy to comprehend, and suggested that she read more about sword allusions Book.

So Ye Zixuan went to Zangfeng again.

Fang Yuan was still guarding the Book Pavilion. After listening to her needs, Fang Yuan took her to the place where the sword books were stored and let her choose at will.

There are many precious magic weapons stored in the Qi Pavilion on the Tibetan Peak, and the sword is of course one of them.Whenever the magic weapon is collected in the cabinet, Pei Yeyang will personally write a story about the origin, experience, and owner of the magic weapon.

Ye Zixuan chose three books, named Min Hong, Ye Lan and Hong Guang.

When he was about to return to Hefeng with these three books, Fang Yuan came out to meet Ye Zixuan, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle, the sword technique you taught is really difficult, I practiced it for a month, but I still haven't mastered it. "

"Are you going to learn too?" Ye Zixuan smiled.

Fang Yuan nodded, his big eyes were full of hope: "Although I guard the Book Pavilion, I also want to practice swordsmanship well, get a good sword at the sword test meeting, and improve my cultivation!"

"Ambition!" Ye Zixuan patted him on the head, looked at the time, and decided not to go back, and pointed out Fang Yuan's sword skills here.

After pointing Fang Yuan, it was already dark when he returned to Hefeng, Ye Zixuan took the three books and read them through.

The Sword Code talks about the life of the swords, and there is no earth-shattering story about the three swords and their masters. It is boring to read, but when Ye Zixuan read it, the sword soul of Qingshuangjian couldn't stop in her mind. Commenting, the general idea is that the sword's level is too low, or the owner's level is too low, so the human sword has to be separated.

Both Mi Hong and Ye Lan lost their masters, this sword has no master, and ended up living in the Baihe Medicine Sect.But Hongguang is a broken sword, and its story is different from those two.

Hongguang was forged by its master himself, and has been promoted from a treasure to a fairy weapon, fighting and growing together with its master.His master's cultivation had reached the Tribulation Stage, but he was seriously injured in a battle with Moxiu.At that time, Hongguang already had a sword soul, for the master, it took the final blow instead of the master.The sword soul died, and the sword was broken into two pieces. Its owner tried to recast it, but no one knew that without the sword soul, the sword would be useless.In the end, he was an old friend with the head of Baihe Medicine Sect at that time, so he gave the broken sword to Baihe Medicine Sect and placed it in Zangfeng.

In this story, Qing Shuangjian did not pick and choose, and finally only said: "Dedicated to the master, as the soul of the sword, it is the king of the sword."

Ye Zixuan watched the story and listened to what Qing Shuangjian said, as if there was always something in her mind that wanted to rush out, but she couldn't figure it out even more after thinking hard, so she could only smile and said: "I won't let you end up like this of."

Qing Shuangjian snorted in disgust: "Then you should grow up quickly."

In the following days, there would be three o'clock and one line, morning classes, and after the morning classes, Ye Zixuan went to Zangfeng to look for books, and by the way gave Fang Yuan advice, then returned to Hefeng to practice swords.Fang Yuan was also talented, and under her guidance, he quickly mastered the essence of Wuming swordsmanship, and he was able to play it decently.

The next month passed quickly, and the sword test meeting was about to be held. Before the start, Ye Zixuan went to Qifeng to have a look. Ou Yazi had been practicing sword in seclusion for two whole months without sleep. Finally, before the start of the sword test meeting, , and cast all the ore contributed by Ye Zixuan into swords.

Thirty swords have been cast in that mountain-like spiritual mine, with different styles, but the blades are all white and slightly transparent, and the grade is not bad at first glance.Because of the scarcity of sapphire blue ore, only three swords were cast in total. The blue sword body is like clear sea water, and even reflects the clear light under the sunlight.

But to Ou Yazi's great regret, this time he didn't have a single artifact, only three immortal artifacts were refined, and the rest were spiritual artifacts.

At that time, the top three in the sword test will be rewarded with three swords made from sapphire blue ore, two fairy weapons and one spirit weapon. No. 4 will be a fairy weapon made from the spirit mine, and the rest will be ordinary spirit weapons.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

The sword test meeting started lively.

With these 33 swords in formation, the disciples who signed up for the sword test meeting lined up outside the mountain gate. The disciples in charge of registration were so busy that they didn't even have time to drink water, and they registered for a whole day.

The stage for the sword competition was erected temporarily, just in front of the main hall, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres, but it was not big enough for them to display their skills.

After everyone signed up, they began to group into groups. The disciples were all smiling, and none of them affected the friendship of the same school because of the competition.This time the sword test meeting did not distinguish between inner and outer disciples, so the outer disciples who lived on the outskirts of the four peaks also gathered outside the main hall, looking strange.

Of course Ye Zixuan didn't have to participate, but was in charge of the outcome of the competition as a judge.

Cheng Wushuang was lazy, so he sent Wang Lezhi, Pei Yeyang and Ye Zixuan to be the judges, and the first competition of the sword test began.

Ye Zixuan looked quite boring. To be honest, how good can the disciples who are neglected to practice their swordsmanship be so good after two months of practice?Most of the disciples were not talented either, they held swords like monkeys, and many disciples didn't even prepare swords, just took a stick and watched Wang Lezhi and Pei Yeyang cover their eyes.

Fortunately, there were no outsiders watching, otherwise you wouldn't laugh your jaw off?
(End of this chapter)