The First Sword of the Earth

"Senior Sister! It's done! It's done!"

On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month, sunny, in the backyard of Wudang Mountain.

Wang Sheng shouted with joy, he hadn't been so excited in a few years; he ran through the bumpy yard and rushed to the woods not far away.

Mu Wanxuan, who was sitting meditating on the sea of ​​trees, opened her eyes, looked down and couldn't help laughing.

I saw Wang Daochang holding up a long sword that exuded bright light, but his practice clothes were just like the ground in front of the courtyard, with holes everywhere.

Wang Sheng’s joyful and contented face was also scorched, and the long hair tied behind him was slightly scorched...

But finally, the effort paid off, Wang Sheng fought for two and a half days, and finally refined a flying sword that can be made into the product!

"Sister, look!"

Wang Sheng threw the long sword in his hand, and the long sword immediately flew into the air, and then continued to make some fancy movements as Wang Sheng's sword fingers swayed; then, the flying sword fell back into the palm of his hand and hovered, and his right hand snapped his fingers. The flying sword quickly melted and melted. Made a silver-white sword pill with a diameter of only ten centimeters.

Mu Wanxuan's eyes flashed suddenly, and she floated down from the treetops.

Wang Sheng handed the sword pill over and said with a smile: "Senior sister who sent you, I have obtained the consent of Jianzong, and I can share the method of raising the sword pill and the method of transforming the sword pill with you, but this is The foundation of Jianzong’s establishment is fundamental, and we can’t spread it to the outside world.”

"Yeah!" Mu Wanxuan smiled with joy, carefully holding this silver white sword pill, pinching it on her fingertips, and carefully observing the sunlight.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but chuckle, and his sense of accomplishment suddenly overflowed.

In the past two days, the treasures obtained from the swordsman were exhausted, and a total of seven flying swords were refined. This one is the most precious material used by Wang Sheng for the “last fight”. It is dangerous and dangerous, but in the end It was a success after all.

Seeing the happy appearance of the senior sister, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that his two days of hard work had not been wasted.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Senior sister, I will teach you how to transform sword pills and how to raise swords, but you don't have to spend too much effort on this."

"clear."

The senior sister happily agreed, and following Wang Sheng, she had already begun to wrap the sword pill with her true essence.

In fact, the most precious thing about Shushan imperial swordsmanship is not the skill of swordsmanship, but the skill of raising and accumulating swords.

Although Yujian's sword moves have high or low power, most of them can be figured out on their own. It only takes a long time. This technique of raising swords and accumulating swords is unknown to other swordsmen, and it is also the pride of Qingfeng. 'Spells.

Mu Wanxuan knew everything about cultivating Taoism at a point, and in less than half an hour, she had already refined the sword pill and could put it in her palm as she pleased.

In fact, what Mu Wanxuan feels most peculiar is that after this sword pill is integrated into her palm, there will be no change in her palm...

Now that he mastered such a spell, he immediately began to try again and again, and his eyes were always bright.

That's great.

Wang Sheng watched his senior sister from the sidelines, thinking of the years he had come from heavy living.

I always feel that God has embarrassed him for more than ten years in his previous life, but he has been good to him in this life...

The most rare thing in the world is that immortality can be expected;

And the most precious thing in the world is to walk with the son.

When Wang Sheng practiced swords in the past few days, he was somewhat settled.

If the elder sister is still not very concerned about men and women, he will continue to practice with the elder sister in this way;

If Sister Sister suddenly'opened up' that day, and the heart buds sprouted, and he exhausted his mind, it wouldn't make Sister feel half lonely.

It’s easy to say ‘Let's go with the flow’, but it’s very difficult not to force it.

"Senior Sister, I'm going to tidy up the yard. There are potholes everywhere these days."

After receiving the gift, Mu Wanxuan offered to invite Ying, "I'm here..."

"I'll be here. Of course, this kind of rough work is done by Junior Brother," Wang Sheng responded with a smile. Senior Sister who had already rolled up her sleeves blinked and nodded obediently.

Picking up the broom, Wang Sheng began to clean the inside and outside of the courtyard. The two of them have to live here for a period of time, so it shouldn't be too messy.

Immediately after sweeping the courtyard, there was no time to clean the outside of the courtyard. Two figures came slowly on the mountain road. Wang Sheng quickly put down the broom and stood to welcome each other.

Sweeping has the meaning of chasing guests.

The black and thin Taoist leader who walked in the front started walking from the top, and the one in the back was wearing a light white robe and a hat. Who else was Zhou Yinglong?

When the two of them went up the mountain, Wang Shengqianqian and Gao Shi bowed to each other, and they were called uncle Shi.

Before he had time to speak to Zhou Yinglong, Zhou Yinglong had already lifted his Taoist robe, kneeled in front of Wang Sheng, and directly bowed his head.

"Brother Zhou, can't make it."

Wang Sheng hurried forward to help, and worried that Zhou Yinglong was hurt and he didn't dare to use force.

Zhou Yinglong knocked both heads and jumped up, smiled at Wang Sheng, and said with some embarrassment: "This is a strict order of the master, and it must be respected. My life is saved by you, Junior Brother Wang, and I owe you this. Life."

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "You don't have to say such things, the medicine was given by Senior Yaoshengu. I have already picked up your two great gifts for nothing... Senior Master, Senior Brother Zhou, come in and talk."

"Okay," Gao Shixing responded with a smile.

The Wudang Mountain's sword idiot master finally walked out of the swordsmanship, and his smile at this time was much less rigid than the smile when he first met, and it was a little more natural.

Naturally, Mu Wanxuan knew that there was someone outside. She had already returned to the house and changed her ancient dress and **** her temples. When the three of Wang Sheng sat down under the tree in the courtyard, she took her tea and walked forward lightly. Come, serve tea to the three of them, and then float away.

The flying sword that has been slowly rotating around her is quite eye-catching.

She is already groping for the sword technique. After all, Wang Sheng can't teach her too much Shushan imperial swordsmanship. The senior sister just made up her mind to comprehend a set of'Pure Yang imperial sword technique', or later compete with the Shushan sword sect... …

Zhou Yinglong pulled Wang Sheng forward, and asked bitterly, "Isn't this imperial swordsmanship unacceptable?"

"I just passed on the sword-raising technique to my senior sister, and I got the permission of Jianzong," Wang Sheng smiled and served tea to the senior master.

Zhou Yinglong licked his lips, looked at the uncle next to his eyes, didn't dare to talk nonsense, he could only stare at Wang Sheng with faint eyes.

Wang Sheng asked, "Have you all shaved off?"

"Yeah," Zhou Yinglong took off his hat. At this time, his new hair was already over an inch long.

But Zhou Yinglong, who was accustomed to wearing a Taoist robe and long hair, felt that this was too awkward, so he kept wearing a hat and waited for his hair to grow out slowly.

Zhou Yinglong raised his eyebrows and said: "The medicine God Valley’s medical skills are really amazing. I was ready to be an ugly monster in the future. I didn’t expect that they not only cured my burns, but also repaired my bones. You see, brother Is your brother a little more handsome?"

Wang Sheng looked at it carefully and nodded: "It should have been ground bone, but your appearance has not changed. Naturally, your skin has thickened."

"Hey," Zhou Yinglong was silly for a while, but smiled and sighed slowly, his expression was rather sad, "The juniors can't be saved."

Wang Sheng and Gao Shixing had to be silent.

Gao Shixing said: "Yinglong, you can practice with peace of mind and learn your skills as soon as possible. If you have caught up with your cultivation base, you can personally avenge them."

"Me?" Zhou Yinglong smiled bitterly, "I also want to learn my skills as soon as possible, but this time the injury has damaged me too much vitality. The seniors of Medicine God Valley asked me to spend ten more years in the foundation period, otherwise my life will be exhausted in the future. I'm afraid it's hard to become a golden pill."

Wang Sheng comforted: "Every matter of cultivating the Tao has a chance, brother, you should be more optimistic, so you can practice peacefully in the mountains, this group of evil cultivators, I can't spare them!"

"Did you break through?" Gao Shixing's eyes lit up and looked at Wang Sheng, "What's the trick?"

Naturally, Wang Sheng couldn't ask for it, so he casually called the two flying swords he had refined from the corner of the wall, saying:

"In the past few days, I have practiced a few flying swords with imperial swordsmanship, but they are considered magical weapons. I will leave two spares. Master uncle will take the others to fill the Dao Zang, so that young disciples can spend some time."

"Okay," Gao Shixing flicked the flying swords made by Wang Sheng, and immediately noticed that these flying swords were'different'.

The blade is not too sharp, it can be seen that the forging technique is not proficient, and the blade is not as smooth as a mirror, but the spirituality in the flying sword is difficult to match with ordinary swords.

Although there is no Shushan imperial swordsmanship and the true power of these flying swords cannot be exerted, practicing swords in this way is quite beneficial to the perception of kendo.

After a while, the two stood opposite each other in the courtyard, and the two virtual pill realm auras collided with each other.

Wang Sheng took one step, Gao Shixing rushed forward at the same time, and the two swords cried out!

Mu Wanxuan also stood at the door of the room to watch the battle. After watching for a while, she suddenly dispelled her idea of ​​thinking about'Pure Sun Imperial Swordsmanship'.

Junior brother's sword is already so advanced unknowingly, if one is distracted by the technique of yin and yang, he might soon be unable to take up the sword technique of Junior Brother.

The deterrence of the master sister still needs to be maintained, otherwise it is easy to be bullied by the younger brother...

Under the tree beside him, Zhou Yinglong sat on the bench and watched the scene, his eyes inevitably lost, but then he smiled, but he adjusted his mood in time.

Now he may not have noticed it, after experiencing life and death, and gradually adjusting his mentality, he has changed a lot...

In a blink of an eye, the courtyard was full of sword shadows, and the two figures continued to interlace and move, and their respective footwork was quite subtle. It can be seen that Gao Shixing has also worked hard in footwork in the past two years.

But the two did not use too much force. After a hundred moves, they separated and went back to the tree to exchange kendo.

This time, because of Wudang’s clear order, no one was allowed to come to this small courtyard. Knowing that Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan had returned to Wudang Mountain, there were only a few Taoist leaders and Zhou Yinglong.

When the sun was late, Gao Shixing and Zhou Yinglong each carried two flying swords, and left with Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan.

Before Gao Shixing left, he did not forget to ask Wang Sheng not to neglect his kendo practice~www.readwn.com~ Even if he has no sense, he still needs to spend one or two hours a day to practice swordsmanship, not to mention Shushan imperialism. Swordsmanship has too much dependence.

Wang Shengzi seriously agreed.

When these two left and Wang Sheng was about to meditate and practice, the master suddenly wrote.

The second phase of the'initiate war' plan has been approved by the above, and the investigation team has begun to meet to discuss the entire plan and various details.

Wang Sheng clenched his fists and quickly meditated.

Try to make another breakthrough when the investigation team arranges everything.

Even if it's just a virtual pill realm, even if it's just a sword repairman, there is no means to overwhelm the mountains, this time he has to let go, and he will definitely minimize the threat of Yin and Yang Wanwuzong to Senior Sister!

Even if the precepts of killing are in full force and the mind is suffering from killing thoughts, what can they do?

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