034 The Art of Drawing the Sword

Just when Li Yao looked at Xia Haoran meaningfully, the latter was also looking at her and showed a kind smile, without any forbearance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's presumptuous." Li Yao lifted the teapot and helped Xia Haoran pour out a cup of tea, and the two cups touched each other, which was regarded as avoiding suspicion.

After the meal was over, Guan Heng proposed to cut down the spirit wood, but Chang Ziyuan unexpectedly wanted to cultivate.

When everyone asked why, it dawned on me!

It turned out to be a task assigned by the deacon Qianxiu, and in yesterday's class, Deacon Qianxiu only taught two knowledge points. One is the body purification technique, which is also the small spell she is most interested in; The second is to go to the Hall of Merit to receive a hundred forging swords and identity cards, and then practice drawing the sword a thousand times!

The cleansing technique is simple, and Li Yao is not worried about whether she can learn it. It's just that the sword drawing in the back is a little difficult, mainly because she is too sleepy and sleepy, and she doesn't hear what the practice method is at all.

Isn't it just pulling out the sword and inserting it back and pulling it out?

When Li Yao sighed, she heard Chang Ziyuan say, "The usual teaching is done by the steward, and it is also our good luck, it is rare to encounter the class of the deacon." Sure enough, the fat man is the head of my fortune, maybe I can be on the Qingyun list in my lifetime! Hey hey ......"

Seeing Chang Ziyuan's obscene face, Li Yao was slightly contemptuous and puzzled.

"Fatty, how do you know so much? Jack of all trades! ”

Chang Ziyuan patted his belly and said mysteriously, "As the number one master of escape, how can I do without an intelligence network, those gossip will be wrapped up in me, if you want to hear it in the future, come to me!" ”

Everyone was amused by Chang Ziyuan's words, and after a while, they dispersed.

Based on the fact that everyone had to cultivate and had no extra time to deal with the spirit wood, Li Yao didn't care about what to work together, and went directly to the edge of the back mountain and used the Xuanlong fan to chop down the nine spirit trees. In this way, this month's task is half completed.

"Li Ayao, it's not right to cheat!" Seeing Li Yao smiling happily, the spider couldn't help but pop up and remind her, lest she get carried away and forget to cultivate on her own.

After writing the letter, Li Yao put the letterhead at the door of Linde's room while chatting with the spider, and went to the Hall of Merit to receive the Hundred Forging Sword and identity card with ease of body and mind.

Li Yao walked across a long stone arch bridge, bypassed the many courtyards of the outer gate, and inquired about the location of the Hall of Merit all the way.

When the scorching sun hung on the top, Li Yao finally saw the three big characters of the Hall of Merit!

Red beams and black tiles, among which there are several high-rise buildings next to the Hall of Merit, after Li Yao walked in, he found that it was quite spacious.

In the Hall of Merit, I saw an old man in his old age (eighty or ninety years old) standing in front of the counter, holding a yellow-white bone in his hand, studying and pondering. Behind the old man, there were many jade and stone plaques hanging above, and beyond that, there were bounty tasks in red letters.

And around it are a number of different kinds of weapons.

There was nothing else placed on the counter, and after hesitating for a while, Li Yao still stepped forward to ask about the hundred forging sword.

After asking three times in a row, Li Yao still stood in front of the counter and waited quietly, not daring to show other looks. It is said that the older a person is, the more eccentric his temper is, and today is enough to see.

At this time, the sun is setting.

"Hey!" The old man shook the bone in his hand and scolded angrily, "This broken thing, it shouldn't be that Cangyun's old immortal pit me, right?" ”

The old man was obviously angry, his white beard shook one after another, his face turned red, and he looked like he was going to eat someone alive.

Li Yao bowed hard and said, "Senior, I am a freshman in this year's class, Li Yao from the No. 1 courtyard of the Third Courtyard under the outer gate. Excuse me, I'm here to get the identity card and the Hundred Forging Sword. ”

The people who are angry are the most unprovoked, and although they are cautious, Li Yao still feels uneasy in her heart. Under the old man's gaze, Li Yao raised her head inexplicably, and naturally looked at each other.

Chu Xiang was stunned, he didn't expect a little guy to be so bold, it had been a long time since a junior had the courage to face him directly. After practicing for a hundred years, Chu Xiang's cultivation is not even in the middle and upper ranks among all the deacons, but he is better than other deacons in his use of 'potential'.

'Potential' can be simply understood as courage, and after looking at each other for a few breaths, Chu Xiang realized that this was a little guy who had already touched the threshold of 'potential'. It may be that they have already comprehended the 'potential' and are able to use it freely.

Of course, this was just his unilateral guess.

"Give your name." The brush was stained with golden ink, Chu Xiang looked at Li Yao with the pen, and unhurriedly pulled out a piece of talisman paper to be put down.

"The dawn of dawn, the Yao of Yaotai."

After Chu Xiang wrote down his name, he pushed the rune paper in front of Li Yao, and said when he turned behind him to get the stone tablet. "There's a dagger next to it, and I'll cut a few drops of blood on the rune paper."

Li Yao dripped blood on the rune paper according to Chu Xiang's words, and as soon as the blood fell, the rune paper gradually shrank until the thickness of the little finger did not stop.

Chu Xiang neatly grabbed the rune paper and threw it in a wooden basin filled with soil, and wrote the word Li Yao on the stone tablet, "Nuo, this is the identity card, and then drop blood." ”

After completing this, Li Yao saw that the rune paper turned into a small grass in the wooden basin, and then joined together with other small grasses, which was very magical!

"Can't take the task? The latter ones are sect tasks, and merit points are set according to the degree of difficulty, and the usefulness and other decay will not be talked about. Motioning for Li Yao to look at the list behind him, Chu Xiang took out a burlap bag out of nowhere, and with a light pat, a two-foot-long bronze scabbard fell out of the bag.

Li Yao, who saw the novelty, came back to her senses for a while, and after looking at the task list, she decided not to take the task. Those with the lowest tasks are all to kill a certain villain, and it is recommended to cultivate to the sixth layer of qi refining, let alone the sixth layer, she is sent to death if she doesn't go to the first layer now.

In front of interests, you have to weigh how many pounds and taels you have!

After leaving the Hall of Merit, Li Yao went to the back mountain with a hundred forging swords in both hands to prepare to practice drawing the sword, and by the way, he practiced with demon beasts.

Since there are no demon beasts at all on the edge of the back mountain, if you want to hone yourself in battle and speed up your cultivation progress, a duel of life and death is undoubtedly the most powerful way.

Li Yao, who had made up her mind, resolutely decided to enter the depths of the back mountain.

The breath of the living stimulates the nerves of the demon beasts hidden in the depths, and there is no need for Li Yao to take the initiative to find a training object, but I am afraid that there will also be demon beasts looking for it intermittently. Li Yao stood on a boulder and pulled out the hundred forging swords that had been dragged all the way, and this hundred forging swords were made of some materials, and they were so heavy!

The Hundred Forging Sword didn't look special, but as soon as it was handled, Li Yao was a little overwhelmed. In previous years, I have watched a lot of martial arts TV series, and those chivalrous warriors are all big swords with long swords on their backs, and they also control weapons with one hand when they make moves, Li Yao suddenly felt helpless.

If you really hold a sword with one hand, you will die of soreness if you practice it three or two times.

Li Yao sandwiched the Hundred Forging Sword and the scabbard between the two stones, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, quickly pulled out the Hundred Forging Sword, swung it back and forth in the air twice, and inserted it back.

After repeated this, but after more than ten rounds, Li Yao, who thought she was smart, was so tired that she sat on the ground panting and relaxed her arms.