Chapter 8 Zhu Xian
In a somewhat simple room under the moonlight, Xiaoyao was pillowing his head with his hands on his head, looking out the window at the disc-like bright moon in a daze. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Since the test results came out at sunset, Xiaoyao has been divided into disciples of the Earth Spirit Academy. In order to let the disciples have a quiet environment, Changfeng Pavilion will arrange a separate room for the disciples in the pavilion, Xiaoyao is now staying in his own room, although the room is simple and clean, there is no rest of the decoration, but compared to the house where he lived before, it can be described as extremely luxurious.
"Advanced Assessment" Xiao Yao muttered secretly, according to his own Yuan Ling introduction, that is, he is qualified to participate in the assessment competition, but he is worried about whether his cultivation will be a little too hasty, for fear that he will not lay a good foundation and backfire. Thinking about it, there was a burst of confusion in my mind, listening to the faint sound of insects outside, coupled with this simple and elegant scenery, I actually felt a little lonely, "It would be nice if there was someone to speak at this time!" "But since the first time Jian Lao appeared, it seems to have disappeared, and there is no news, I don't know if something will happen.
As soon as Xiaoyao got up, he immediately turned over and sat up, touched the sword beside him and slowly untied the ancient silk, rubbing the sharp sword body, the cold touch made Xiaoyao shiver, and the sword body showed a faint light under the moonlight. A four-edged gem in the center of the hilt of the sword is even more profound, I don't know why, Xiaoyao always feels a strange feeling about this sword, but he can't figure out what kind of feeling it is. Holding the sword in his hand, he waved it in the room, at this time the lights in the room have been lit up, and the light is reflected on the floor is Xiaoyao's slightly clumsy figure, the more he dances and holds the sword, the better the feeling, the faster he dances, and the breath is a little chaotic.
"Disorganized." At some point, a ray of light from the sword floated out silently, and then it turned into a figure standing on the side of the room watching the sword dance. This old man is the old man of the sword who has not been seen for many days. The sudden appearance of the old sword startled Xiaoyao, but fortunately he had enough strength in his hand, otherwise the sword would have flown out of his hand!
"I said, can you give some notice when you show up, otherwise I will be scared to death by you sooner or later. Besides, you haven't passed on the swordsmanship to me yet, isn't it chaotic to dance" Although Xiaoyao looked complaining, he didn't know that his heart was already happy at this time, he looked forward to the appearance of the old sword I don't know how long, but he didn't have the ability to otherwise drift into the sword, and took the initiative to find this strange old man!
Jian Lao didn't answer the words, but continued the previous words and said in a deep voice, "How can you cultivate a superior swordsmanship if you are impetuous", after thinking for a while, he said with some seriousness: "To cultivate well, you must calm down, there can be no other clutter in your mind, and you must remember that if you want to be fast, you will not be able to reach it!" ”
Before Xiaoyao, he danced faster and faster because he had resentment in his heart, and he was a little embarrassed to be broken by the old man at this moment, but then he put it aside, he now has too many things to ask this mysterious old man.
"I know." Xiaoyao made a daidai expression, but then asked urgently, "I have now become a disciple of Changfeng Pavilion, do you have any mental secrets to pass on to me?" ”
The expression of his eyes open made the old man look very helpless, and he said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, "If you want to cultivate, you can't just rely on the secret book of the heart method, I said that I will teach you the sword technique after you go to the Changfeng Pavilion, but now is not the time, if you pass the advanced assessment of the Changfeng Pavilion and enter the Heavenly Sword Academy, you will be qualified to practice the sword technique, but now is not enough."
After the old man finished speaking, he was stunned, and he knew everything when you hid in the sword, but he just didn't show up, thinking about it, he was a little angry and said, "It turns out that you all know, then why didn't you show up to help me in Lincang City that day, and the harmful Qingyu was taken away by those people!" ”
"Do you dare to say that I didn't tell you not to expose this sword casually? But you made this sword public and let those disciples of Changfeng Pavilion take it to watch, you are going to anger me! The old man said fiercely, and his face couldn't help but flush with red gas. Xiaoyao's heart sank, although he complained a little about the old man's failure to rescue, but it seemed that he was wrong first, and the old man seemed to have some hardships, this sword seemed to hide some major secrets that could not be exposed, and he thought that he was reckless.
"So, can I not make a move in that case? And I fainted, and I didn't deliberately let those disciples take the sword to watch. Xiaoyao defended himself, and when he thought of the old man's words just now, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Then I can't go to the advanced assessment?" ”
The old man knew what had happened before, and he didn't bother anymore, he just said lightly, "If you are only practicing those ordinary swordsmanship secrets in Changfeng Pavilion, then there is no need to spend so much effort to come to this Changfeng Pavilion, what I want is for you to accumulate strength to win the training quota of the Heavenly Sword Academy after a year." ”
"Trainee quotas?" Xiaoyao didn't know what the training quota of the Heavenly Sword Academy was for, so he looked at the sword elder with some doubts. "There is only one training quota in the Heavenly Sword Academy, so only the strongest disciples are qualified to win it, and those who have obtained the training qualification are eligible to enter the Elders' House of the Changfeng Pavilion." After speaking, Elder Jian paused slightly: "These strongest people have the opportunity to be promoted to elder!" These words made Xiaoyao feel confused, and he couldn't understand why I was an elder. "Don't worry! I'm not done yet! The elder of the sword showed a burst of displeasure on his face, "The elders of the Changfeng Pavilion have guarded the artifact of the Pavilion for generations, as long as you enter the Elders' House, you will have the opportunity to attack and seize the artifact, and then you can go and save your Qingyu Xiao Nizi." As soon as he heard that he was saving Qingyu, Xiaoyao's eyes showed a gleam, but then he hesitated a little, "It's only a year to ask me to win the training quota of the Sword Academy that day, isn't it too anxious." ”
The old man said with a smile on his face, "It's man-made, if you don't work hard, how can you have the strength to go to Yunchen Mountain!" ”
"You know this place?" Xiaoyao's eyes lit up suddenly, and she had also asked Ling Xue about the place called Yunchen Mountain, but the latter always couldn't say clearly, and she didn't seem to know that place very well!
"This Yunchen Mountain is the Immortal Realm, and the strength there is not something you can understand now, but as long as you get the artifact of Changfeng Pavilion, you will have the qualifications to go to Tianchen Mountain." Although the old man said this, he still felt a little pale and powerless in his heart. What kind of place is that in the immortal world, some people can't get a glimpse of the immortal machine if they can cultivate hard all their lives, not to mention that they are as small as ants now.
"You don't have to be discouraged, although Yunchen Mountain is strong, I haven't taken him seriously yet. Now you just need to concentrate on cultivating! Now that the sword body is known, it will be a bit troublesome if some scheming people find me, after all, there are still some people with some ability in this Changfeng Pavilion. As he spoke, the old man drifted to Xiaoyao's side, stretched out his somewhat illusory but slowly turned into a substantial hand to take the sword in Xiaoyao's hand. The old man looked indifferent and crossed the sword in front of him, his palm loosened slightly, the sword suddenly rotated for two weeks before stopping, the old man stretched out his hand from the tip of the sword and touched the sword as if there was nothing, and when he slowly reached the crystal of the sword handle, the palm of his hand moved slightly, and the power of the void was to pull out the jade with a deep blue light.
"What is this?" It was a little surprising to see it, not only because of the gem, but also because the sword seemed to be drawn out of the soul at the moment when the jade was separated, and it suddenly lost its luster and turned into a seemingly ordinary sword, and the place where the jade was originally inlaid showed a hollow hole.
"This is the sword spirit, this sword is called Zhu Xian, it is a five-party artifact, it took five thousand years to become a sword body, and it took five thousand years to become this sword spirit." When the old man spoke, there was a sense of vicissitudes, and Xiaoyao couldn't help but have a sense of respect for the sword and the old man. Two five thousand years is what the concept is that I can't imagine now, and now he seems to understand a little bit about what the old man said about this sword that cannot be displayed at will. After all, if such an artifact is known, it will lead to a big storm of scramble, and I am a little scared when I think about it at this moment!
"Then how did you end up in the sword, and never knew what to call you?" Xiaoyao asked cautiously, but the old man's ancient face still changed for a while. The eyes that have experienced many vicissitudes and changes in the world can't help but give birth to a faint fluorescence.