Chapter 2 Xiyun
Boom
After the green steel sword was completely submerged in the turquoise lake water, it emitted a burst of sword groans under the impact of countless sword qi.
A chill climbed up along the blade and penetrated into Fang Cheng's palm, making him shudder.
Tens of thousands of sword wreckage were buried in the Sword Washing Lake, many of which were murder weapons stained with blood and souls.
After a short period of contact, Fang Cheng found that he seemed to have strayed into a mass grotto, and countless souls under the sword were roaring, begging for mercy, or bewitching him.
But he was already a determined seeker, unmoved.
A quarter of an hour later, he pulled the sword out of the lake, and found that the green steel sword was indeed much lighter, and it expelled a lot of impurities.
For tens of thousands of years, the magic sword forged by the Dustless Sword Sect through the Sword Washing Lake has always been one of the best-selling hard currencies in the True Realm.
However, the world thinks that the Dustless Sword Sect itself has a unique set of forging skills, and it is really a beautiful misunderstanding to respect the "water cultivation method" of the Dustless Sword Sect.
Qiang
Fang Cheng's fingers flicked lightly on the blade of the sword, and he let out a crisp sword groan, and its sound quality was excellent compared to that of a high-grade instrument.
After dancing a sword flower at random, he began to practice a set of swordsmanship that had already been carved into his bones: Tianyin Twelve-fold Building Sword Sutra.
This is a supreme sword technique created by Chen Yanqing after stepping into the realm of no calamity, which is used to improve the root bones of his disciples.
"Tianyin Twelve Floors Sword Sutra" is practiced to the extreme, and it can even be comparable to several great powers who have become sanctified in the flesh, and they can swallow the stars and pick up the sun with their hands.
Bell bell bell
As the blade sliced through the void, a strange sound continued to spread outward, and soon it was heard for several miles.
Ripples formed on the calm surface of the lake, and eventually turned into whirlpools, constantly devouring duckweed.
"Your swordsmanship looks good, who did you learn from?"
An old female voice suddenly appeared behind Fang Cheng.
He turned his head to look and found that it was an old woman in a red robe, the old woman was full of gorgeous hair, but her face was still the same, and she couldn't see her old age at all.
Moreover, her qi is very unique, and it seems to be incompatible with the surrounding environment, and there is even a rejection in the faint, transcendent and alien.
"Meet Elder Gongsun, the disciples are still shallow in cultivation, and they have not yet entered the eyes of the elders. ”
Fang Cheng took the green steel sword and bowed his head.
This old woman is the newly promoted Earth Immortal Powerful Gongsun Baby, but she is not the body, just an incarnation.
"Then who passed down this sword technique?" Gongsun Ying frowned.
With her vision, she could naturally see that the "Tianyin Twelve-Story Sword Sutra" was extraordinary, and it was definitely not created by ordinary people, and it must have come from the hands of an amazingly talented swordsman.
"It was obtained by chance when the disciple was cultivating in the cave. Fang Cheng had already thought of an excuse.
"Then you can practice again. Gongsun Ying saw that his emotions did not seem to be fake, so he believed a little.
"Yes, Elder Gongsun. ”
After Fang Cheng responded, he put on a sword pose.
Gongsun Ying also took a few steps back, making way for him to practice with enough space.
Although Fang Cheng was just a new disciple, she did not cultivate to a high level of self-cultivation, showing the demeanor of a group of people.
Seeing that she had taken ten steps back, Fang Cheng's right arm shook and used the sword move in the "Tianyin Twelve Heavy Buildings Sword Sutra".
Bell bell bell
The strange sword groan sounded again, and it continued to rise, breaking through the scope of the palace merchant horn emblem feather, and even triggering the resonance of the air.
In addition, Fang Cheng felt that his whole body was immersed in a warm current, and he was extremely comfortable.
Gongsun Ying stood aside and watched Fang Cheng dance the sword, at first he thought it was unremarkable, but the momentum was amazing.
But when the sound of the sword roared continuously higher, surpassing the eighth floor and going straight to the ninth floor, Gongsun Ying felt that the true yuan in his body had accelerated by a few points, and he was suddenly a little surprised. This kind of swordsmanship made her very amazing.
"You can put forward one condition. Gongsun Ying pondered for a moment and said.
"Disciple is willing to worship you as a teacher!" Fang Cheng's face suddenly became a little more joyful.
His goal was initially achieved.
"I have never accepted male disciples, so you can change the conditions. Gongsun Ying frowned.
Fang Cheng was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect this earth immortal power to be so traditional.
But come to think of it, she was born noble and pays the most attention to secular etiquette.
"The disciple only has this one condition, if Elder Gongsun is unwilling, the disciple has no regrets. Fang Cheng naturally couldn't mention other conditions.
Although Gongsun Ying can let him make conditions, everything he has learned belongs to the Dustless Sword Sect, and if the lion opens his mouth at this time, it will be unjust.
"You're good. Gongsun Ying looked at him deeply.
Fang Cheng felt a vast sea-like divine sense coming towards him, leaving a spiritual guide behind and then retreating.
This can be regarded as a verification of his identity, to ensure that he is not a spy of other sects.
And from then on, even if he was not an official disciple of Gongsun Ying, he would be considered by others to be her disciple.
In a sense, Fang Cheng's goal has been achieved.
……
In the evening, on the shore of Xijian Lake, in the maple forest.
Gongsun Ying sat cross-legged under the eaves and quietly watched the sun set.
A purple-shirted girl holding a wooden sword sweated profusely from the path between the trees.
"Master, the disciple met a senior brother during the day, and his swordsmanship was very good. The girl walked up to Gongsun Ying excitedly, and knelt down on her knees.
If Fang Cheng was here, he would recognize this girl who had a relationship with him.
"Xiyun, I've already seen it for the teacher. Gongsun Ying rarely had a little more smile on his face.
She had also been young, so she naturally knew what her disciple's expression meant.
Xiyun was born to be a kendo person, no matter what swordsmanship he practiced, he would be able to see it at a glance, and he would be proficient in it as soon as he practiced.
That's why Gongsun Ying accepted Xiyun as a disciple and inherited her amazing sword duel.
"Then the master respects you......" Xiyun was apprehensive.
"He is a malleable talent, although he does not accept male disciples as a teacher, he can introduce an elder or even a senior disciple for him. ”
"That's great, senior brother, he does swordsmanship. Xiyun was quite pleased, as if she had been praised herself.
"Xiyun, do you know that my generation of monks, love is the most difficult to cross. Gongsun Ying sighed.
"Master, the disciple knows, but the senior brother is very much like an old man......" Xiyun tried to argue, but found that Gongsun Ying was full of smiles, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Gongsun Ying has gone through thousands of years to build the avenue, and the things she has experienced are naturally hundreds of times better than her.
"Xiyun, you have to remember, don't force everything, my generation of cultivators, although wealth and land are indispensable, but Taoist couples are related to the opportunity to achieve enlightenment, so you must not be cautious. Gongsun Ying persuaded.
"Disciple understands," Xiyun suddenly hung his head a little frustrated.