After completing the cultivation, Qianyun went down the mountain to the room to get food, and then went up the mountain to continue his cultivation.

He suddenly found that in fact, it was good to stay in the Hall of Fame, except for the high amount of moon silver in the Sword Master Pavilion, everything was fine, no one bothered him, and it would not be like the Sword Servant Building and the Miscellaneous Battalion, there were fixed tasks to do every day, and he could now devote himself completely to cultivation, as long as he was careful not to be discovered.

Day after day, more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the same thing was repeated every day.

I don't know where the old saying that appeared that night went, and it never appeared again.

The Sect Master of the Hidden Sword Sect has never been to the Hall of Fame, and every day Qianyun eats, cultivates, and sleeps alone, fortunately, he has long been accustomed to living alone, and he feels a little increase in strength every day, not only does he not feel bored, but he enjoys it.

On this day, Qianyun finished practicing the sword technique again, and suddenly, his mind shook, and the whole person felt that he had "passed" the general, and the first move of the Jiuyang Sword Dictionary that had been practiced countless times, every change in the move, every detail appeared in the brain, and it was subtle, and Qianyun only felt that he had never understood this move so well as at this time.

My heart moved, and I began to rehearse again.

His current True Yuan is not weak on the first day of cultivation, his True Yuan is vast and powerful, and it has begun to take shape.

Exercising the Mental Method, a faint golden light shrouded Qianyun's whole body, and the whole person was filled with a coercion, and a scorching aura permeated.

"The first sun shines on the night!"

Qianyun shouted, his mind walked quickly, and the wooden stick in his hand also danced quickly with the feeling of darkness, and soon, an extremely hot breath condensed his right hand, and then covered the wooden stick, and the Qianyun Sword changed and slashed towards the boulder on the side.

Rumble!

The wooden stick couldn't withstand this blazing true element, and spontaneously combusted out of thin air, burning to ashes in an instant.

And this fire was mixed with the blazing Yuan Force and bombarded the boulder fiercely, and suddenly the stone chips flew, and a large piece of the stone was burned black, and there were a few wisps of green smoke, which showed the power of this move.

This move True Yuan spit out, extremely costly True Yuan, even if Qianyun Zhenyuan is already quite large-scale at this moment, this blow still consumes almost half of his True Yuan.

However, seeing the effect of its attack, Qianyun smiled silently.

He knew that in order to achieve the true yuan outspit, at least in the middle stage of Ning Yuan, he had to have such strength, but he was still in the early stage of Ning Yuan, which made him more and more satisfied with the Jiuyang Sword Codex, and he was just getting started.

Now that the first move of the Jiuyang Sword Dictionary has finally been practiced, although it can only be used, but the power is so great, Qianyun is very satisfied, looking at the wooden stick that has turned into ashes.

Qianyun understands that it is time to go down.

In order to practice this first move, for most of the month, Qianyun forgot to sleep and eat, and it can be regarded as the emperor who lived up to his hard work and finally succeeded.

The autumn wind is blowing, and now it has entered the late autumn, and the temperature on the top of the mountain has dropped sharply, like a cold winter, but the hidden clouds do not feel the slightest cold.

The Zhiyang True Yuan in his body flowed slowly, dispelling all the cold qi, so that he couldn't feel the cold on the top of the mountain at all.

I don't know why, maybe it's the reason for cultivating the Qianyuan Heavenly Technique, the cold in the dantian has never erupted again, and in the past half a month, Qianyun has never used the dragon ring to expel the cold.

And the time that Qianyun can stay in the Hidden Sword Sect has come to an end, and the chief said that every disciple must go down the mountain within a month, and he can't delay it any longer, otherwise the door rules will come down, and he will be severely punished.

Of course, before going down the mountain, you first have to go to the miscellaneous camp to get an invitation.

After packing up the baggage, Qianyun went down to the top of the mountain, and then went to the miscellaneous camp, for the arrival of Qianyun, the steward of the miscellaneous camp was not embarrassed, and soon handed over the invitation letter, and advanced ten taels of silver for half a year in advance.

In their eyes, the sweepers are a group of paranoids, and it is better to deal less with them, so they naturally ignore the hidden clouds after delivery.

After Qianyun got the invitation letter, he opened it and looked at it, and it read: "The ten-year period has arrived, and the Hidden Sword Sect sincerely invites the Iron Sword Villa to participate in the Sword Evaluation Conference in half a year!

"Iron Sword Villa?"

Qianyun read it silently, but he didn't have the slightest impression, and it seemed that he had to find someone to ask how to go.

Qianyun was still a little nervous about going down the mountain, he had been on the mountain for ten years, and he had never been in contact with the world, so he could only know some from some handymen or Yiyang swordsmen who went down the mountain to procure.

It's hard to say anything else, but when you walk in the world, money is the most indispensable, otherwise eating and sleeping are all problems.

Walked silently all the way, and soon came to a courtyard building in the back mountain, where one courtyard after another is the range of the Sword Master Pavilion, here, everyone has a separate courtyard, even if it is Qu Yu and other beginners, food and drink are delivered regularly, and everything is the highest level of treatment.

This used to be the most desirable place for the hidden clouds.

But at this moment, he looked at this with the Jiuyang Sword Codex, and there was no longer the slightest envy, only indifferently, in his opinion, the Hall of Fame is the real treasure of the Hidden Sword Sect, the thirty-three sets of swordsmanship are all two-order swordsmanship, compared with the Hall of Fame, this Sword Master Pavilion is nothing more than that, Qianyun knows, this Sword Master Pavilion may not even have a set of swordsmanship of the upper and second orders, because as far as he knows, the Hidden Sword Sect only has one set of swordsmanship under the ground level, and the hidden sword is one, and this swordsmanship is the inheritance of the sect master, only the sect master and the sect girl have learned.

"Yo! Isn't this a waste submersible?"

A familiar and flirtatious voice came, Qianyun didn't need to think about it, he knew that it was Yan Yang, turned around to look, and sure enough, Yan Yang was watching him with a few followers.

"How are you here...... I see!"

Qianyun wondered, shouldn't Yan Yang be expelled from the sect according to the rules of the sect? However, seeing his outfit as a sword master disciple, the doubts that had just come out of his mouth were taken back.

This Yan Yang was not only not expelled from the sect, but also directly entered the Sword Master Pavilion and became a disciple of the Sword Master Pavilion.

To be able to let Yan Yang break the door rules and be exempt from responsibility, it must be his master Shui Zhongyue who made a move.

"Hahaha! Waste, oh no, sweeper...... Are you still comfortable sweeping the floor during this time? I'll just say, with your qualifications, the profession of sweeper is still very talented, don't you say!" Yan Yang's arrogant laughter spread far and wide, attracting passers-by to frequently sweep their eyes here.

"The boss is so right, with his garbage qualifications, he is really suitable for sweeping for a lifetime, but it's a pity that he is a sweeper, and he can't even marry his wife, pitiful!"

"Boss Wise!"

......

Several disciples dressed as sword attendants who followed Yan Yang naturally did not hesitate to curry favor with Yan Yang and fight against the hidden clouds, they could also be regarded as following Yan Yang's chicken dog to gain enlightenment, and they also became disciples of the sword attendant building.

"Boring!"

Qianyun snorted coldly, he didn't want to cause trouble, he was ready to leave quickly, he had to say goodbye to Uncle Yang before going down the mountain, and if he delayed any longer, it would be dark when he went down the mountain.

"Hmph! Qianyun, last time I didn't know what ice and vein you had in your dantian, and after your way, the meridians in my body were eroded by the cold, and it took me three hundred taels of silver to cure, and I was reprimanded by the water boy, today you don't want to leave like this, if you don't give you a little bit of power today, you don't know how to write the Yan character of the king of Hades!"

"Yan Yang, isn't the lesson from last time enough? No master likes a dog that causes trouble everywhere! This is within the sect, and private fights will be punished heavily. ”

Qianyun doesn't want to do it, the sword master pavilion hides the dragon and crouching tiger, if someone sees that he has learned new martial arts, and attracts people with a heart to practice martial arts, this is a big thing that violates the door rules.