The snow fell for three days, enveloping the entire Sanqing Mountain in a field of ice and snow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In three days, my injuries were almost healed, so I began to plan how to cultivate.

Go to the iceberg man, his opinion is the same as last time, go to the Great Elder or the Hall Master, and ask what this sword does. I thought there was no other way, so I took my sword and food box and went to the main hall.

The snow fell five or six centimeters thick, creaking under my feet, and I entered the main hall, where flames were still burning out of thin air, sweeping away the cold of my ice and snow.

Quickly divided the meal, Xiaobai and the others slowly came out, Xiaobai's face was very good, red, sitting cross-legged near me, glanced at the food, and said in surprise: "Every day is different, Mo Mo, how many dishes will you cook?" ”

I made an unfathomable gesture and said mysteriously, "Many, many." "Having studied recipes in the 21st century, it's not hard to have hundreds of dishes.

As he was talking, a lotus fragrance drilled into the tip of his nose, I subconsciously looked at the door of the side room of the main hall, and sure enough, I saw the hall master wearing a snow-white plain robe, his face was still cold, his eyebrows were picturesque, all the silver hair was draped, spread on the plain robe, he calmly walked to the high platform, standing at the highest place, every now and then, my heart will always have a sense of worship, noble and graceful like the emperor of the world.

Still eating my lunch in silence, I mentally thought about how I could ask what was unusual about this sword.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't come up with a suitable word, and after eating, I simply took the sword and dragged a futon and sat cross-legged in front of the Great Elder, holding up my hands and holding the sword horizontally in front of me: "The Great Elder once said that if there is anything you don't understand in your cultivation, you can ask you?" ”

He looked at the sword in my hand seriously and nodded, "If there is anything you want to ask, just ask." ”

I sat more upright, and after thinking about it, I didn't know how to ask, so I said, "I don't know where to start, so it's better for the Great Elder to tell me everything that needs to be said." ”

The Great Elder glanced up at the hall master, who finished his meal and was drinking tea with a teacup in his hand, as if he didn't see anyone, completely immersed in his own world. He turned his head again, took the sword in my hand with both hands, and looked at the sword in his hand with a calm gaze, as if he had seen an old man, and my heart froze, and my intuition told me that there must be something wrong with this.

I looked at the Great Elder seriously, for fear of missing his expression, he stroked the sword body over and over again with his dry hands, and after a long time, he said, "This sword is called the Green Sword." ”

I was disappointed when I heard it, how could the name of this sword be so ordinary, green sword, just because it was cyan? It's too meaningless, isn't it?

"This sword can be said to be ordinary, or it can be said to be the best of swords, and how powerful it can be exerted depends on whether you can control it or not." The Great Elder slowly drew his sword from the scabbard as he spoke, the silver-white sword surface reflected a cold white light, and in a trance, I suddenly had a strange feeling.

The Great Elder glanced up at the hall master again, and I could vaguely guess that the Great Elder was looking at the hall master frequently, probably asking for the hall master's opinion, should he continue.

The hall master was still expressionless, and the Great Elder retracted his gaze, and then continued: "Do you want to give it a try?" See if you are related to it? ”

I naturally nodded, if there was really that kind of opportunity, it would be able to solve my cultivation problem. As for the anomalies between the Great Elder and the Hall Master, if I didn't know about it, they wouldn't let me know the slightest bit, and I had already learned about it.

He motioned for me to raise my hand, and I did so, and he suddenly made a cut in my hand with his sword, and red blood immediately came out and dripped onto the sword.

The wound was not deep, and I didn't feel any pain, so the Great Elder asked me to hold the hilt of the sword and said in a deep voice: "Silent recitation, exchange my heart for your heart." ”

I was shocked after hearing this, what kind of martial arts method did there be in ancient times, is this a mental method? How can there be such a mental method! However, due to the serious appearance of the Great Elder, no matter how unreliable I am, I have to do it, close my eyes, sink my heart, and slowly recite silently: "Exchange my heart for your heart." ”

"Buzz!" There was a sudden roar from the sword, and I threw away the sword in fright, and immediately retreated four or five steps under my feet, before I said in horror: "It, it's moving!" ”

The feeling just now was wonderful, as if the sword had a soul and was alive, and when I held it, I seemed to be able to feel its mind, and this feeling was terrifying, and I didn't dare to get any closer to the sword, staring at the Great Elder, and the Great Elder immediately looked at the hall master with a strange expression as I threw the sword away.

I followed his gaze, and the hall master had stood up at some point, his big finger bone hand touching the position of his heart, his expression was rare and incredulous, he hurriedly glanced at me, and sat down again.

All this happened in an instant, and a question surged in my heart, what is the hall master doing with his chest covered?

The Great Elder looked at the hall master with a worried expression, then at me, and then said slowly, "Maybe you can control it." It's just ......" He paused, and changed to a rare stern expression: "Child, you ......" He paused again, looked at the hall master, and finally did not continue.

I was confused, and I didn't know what this meant, when the hall master suddenly stood up, turned around and walked into the inner room without saying a word.

"The hall master, ...... him?" I watched the hall master walk with an unprecedented eager charm, I hesitated to ask the great elder, afraid that it would be too abrupt to ask this suddenly, and added: "Where is the hall master going?" Will you come back for dinner? ”

The Great Elder suddenly touched my head and sighed, "Hall Master, he went to the Meditation Pool. ”

I'm depressed, the hall master has a pure heart and few desires to be like that, do you still need to go to the meditation pool?

The Great Elder noticed my expression and said leisurely, "If my heart is disturbed, I naturally want to meditate." In the blink of an eye, there was a thick black bag in his hand, he handed it to me, and he hesitated between movements, and finally sighed lightly: "I don't know if this decision is correct, if you can't control it, how good." ”

I was in a fog, and my intuition felt that if I could control it, it would bring me trouble, but if I couldn't control it, I would be a wasted person, and if I didn't kill it with a demon, I would be eliminated in the underground temple, so it would be better to let the monsters kill me.

I paused and made up my mind, "I want to learn!" I don't know what the consequences will be, but I want to learn, and since you said it chose me, I can't give it up. ”

The Great Elder put the black bag on the desk and looked at the Second Elder, his eyes were gloomy and sorrowful, and he sighed a few times again: "That's it, that's it." After speaking, he beckoned the second elder to leave.

At this time, my brain was like paste, I took the bag and turned my head to ask Xiaobai and the others, they were also confused, I even went to ask the man with facial paralysis, he looked at me silently and did not speak, although his face was not very good, but he didn't seem to be able to tell what it meant.

I picked up the sword and slowly opened the bag, which contained only an old yellow book, and on the pages of the yellow book were three big words: "Three Thousand Kills".

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If you have a cold, you feel uncomfortable, and when it's cold, you should also pay attention to your body. The quality of today's chapter is not good, so it can only be like this, this is how the three thousand kills came about, but naturally it will not be as simple as a sword score.