Chapter 16: The Wild Sword
"Let's go, go to Uncle Yang's house and sit down, I'll tell you slowly!"
Yiyang Sword Master beckoned Qianyun to leave.
Subsequently, Qianyun learned that it turned out that the Yiyang Sword Master had completed an extremely important task for the sect some time ago, and he had been rewarded for his life.
Moreover, with the previous promise of Chief Liu Yuefeng at the sword boy selection ceremony, Yiyang Sword Master gave up all other rewards and chose the sword slave.
The sect is generally not allowed to give away sword slaves to private individuals, this is the power of the sect, but the task completed by the Yiyang Sword Master this time is very important, and the credit is very great, and finally after discussion, the elder group agreed to the request of the Yiyang Sword Master.
And this sword slave is the one that the Yiyang swordsman wants to give to Qianyun, and in the sword slave tower, he used the blood drops of Qianyun to designate the master to be Qianyun, and since then, he has completely become Qianyun's personal belongings, and he is no longer the property of the Hidden Sword Sect.
Especially when he learned that this sword slave turned out to be a cultivator in the late stage of Ning Yuan, Qianyun's mouth couldn't close, this was a die-hard retinue equivalent to the strength of a Yiyang sword master!
And as far as Qianyun knows, with the same cultivation, the strength of the sword slave is generally stronger, which is the price of the sword slave giving up his sense of autonomy and specializing in combat.
Their sense of autonomy has long been erased by special secret methods, and only loyalty to their masters and the instinct to fight remain, and killing is instinct for them.
After talking about the origin of the sword slave, the Yiyang sword master entered the inner room, took a bag of things out, handed it to Qianyun, and said: "Take this money, go down the mountain and have fun, there is a sword slave, I can rest assured that you will go down the mountain alone!"
Qianyun took the package and opened it, only to see more than a dozen gold bars inside, and was immediately surprised, this gold bar is ten taels of gold, which is not a small amount of money.
"Uncle Yang, I don't need so much money, I have already received half a year's silver in advance, and it is enough on the road!"
As he spoke, Qianyun wanted to hand the package back.
"Keep it!" Yiyang Sword Master looked serious and said: "Your little silver is not enough for you to live at all, this is half a year, this gold is nothing to me, when you go out, it is difficult to move an inch without money, besides, you still have a sword slave with you, and the sword slave has a lot of food!"
"He still wants to eat?" Qianyun said in surprise.
"Nonsense!" Yiyang Sword Master glanced at Qianyun, "He is not a dead thing, how can he not eat, he will have no strength if he does not eat, when you encounter danger, how can he protect you, you must not only give him food, but also let him be full, but you can't starve him!"
"I see, then I'll take the gold!"
Qianyun touched his head in embarrassment, mainly because he had heard too many rumors before, thinking that the sword slave was a monster-like existence, and he didn't even think about the sword slave eating and drinking Lazar.
"The sword slave is a puppet that has been erased from his sense of autonomy, and strengthens their sense of battle, and uses secret methods to strengthen his loyalty to his master, if you want him to exert 100% combat power, you have to treat him as a person, eating, going to the toilet, bathing and everything else must be considered, otherwise if you starve him for three days, my strength will probably only be five, and if you starve him for seven days, he will become a burden!" Yiyang Sword Master explained seriously, for fear that Qianyun would not understand and waste a good baby in vain.
"Then won't he become my uncle, and I have to take care of him all the way?"
Yiyang Sword Master looked at Qianyun with amusement, others tried every possible way to get the sword slave, but there was no chance to get it, this stupid boy was still afraid of trouble.
"Then you don't want it, right, it's okay, then I'll return him back to the Sword Slave Tower!" Yiyang Sword Master said with a pretended regret.
"Don't!" "Qianyun is not stupid, a master of this level, staying by his side at a critical moment is life-saving, no matter how troublesome it is, he has to ask for it!
"Uncle Yang, I was wrong, I am willing to take care of him, bathe him, give him food, and give the younger generations a reason. Qianyun smirked.
"You!" Yiyang Sword Master chuckled, patted Qianyun's shoulder, and said: "You don't want to do these chores yourself, you just need to tell him, he will do it himself, he just won't do it independently, it doesn't mean that he won't do it, you just give an order, it's not troublesome at all, you should smile more, people can't live blindly for one thing, now that you have entered the Hall of Fame, don't have the heart to practice martial arts again, live well, and live happily is the greatest filial piety to your parents!"
"Uncle Yang, I know. Qianyun replied with a smile.
He promised on his lips, but Qianyun's heart was gloomy, "Uncle Yang, my laughter will only be unfolded to relatives and friends, I know that you don't want me to practice martial arts to take revenge, for fear that I will embark on the road of no return, but I can't do the life that I let go when my father's revenge has not been avenged, I want to practice martial arts, I also want to find the enemy, avenge my father's mother, forgive me, Uncle Yang." ”
"Give him a name!"
"Didn't he have a name before?" asked Qianyun.
Although the sword slaves are mysterious, Qianyun basically still knows that they are made by people who have violated major rules, and the sword boy is on top of the selection conference, and Shui Zhongyue also uses this to intimidate him, since this is the case, they themselves should have names.
For the sword slave, Qianyun is still very pitiful, even if he violates some door rules, it is a big deal to kill it, why make people into such a puppet-like existence, so that people can't survive, they can't die.
And Qianyun knows that anyone who violates the door rules is also relative, some people may be really bad people, but more should be good people who have been wronged or have extenuating circumstances.
"It was before, now is now, his name should also die with his consciousness, even I don't know the previous name, you can take one now!" Yiyang Sword Master said.
"Hmm!" Hidden Cloud nodded.
Looking at the sword slave's big sword that was different from ordinary people, thinking of the sword slave's brutal blow that resisted the Yiyang sword master just now, Qianyun had an idea in his heart.
"Just call him Crazy Sword!"
"It's a pretty good name, it fits his image very well!" Yiyang Sword Master said with a smile: "Let me tell you a secret, this mad sword is not just as simple as it looks on the surface, as long as you cultivate it properly, his strength will continue to increase, I have already touched it, the root bone of the mad sword is excellent, one in a thousand, but for some reason it will be made into a sword slave, a waste of talent!"
A puppet is always a puppet, naturally there is no real talent to benefit the sect, the strength of the sect is always supported by talents with independent consciousness, and without consciousness, it will lose creativity, and achievements can not be compared with people with the same qualifications.
"Really?" said Qianyun excitedly.
"That's right, didn't I say it? In addition to not having independent consciousness, he is just like an ordinary person, he can cultivate, he can take pills, and his strength will naturally increase, I will find a way to find him some better exercises and pills to assist in breakthroughs, you cultivate well, let him practice for a period of time every day, his strength will definitely improve steadily, if he can break through the Ning Yuan Realm, then in this life, I don't have to worry about your safety anymore." ”
With Yiyang Sword Master's explanation, Qianyun's face was already flushed with excitement, if you want to talk about the exercises, is there anyone richer than him? He now has thirty-three sets of superior sword techniques in his head, and any one of them is not weaker than the sword skills of the Hidden Sword Sect.
Qianyun thought secretly, "Since I can't use it, why don't I let the mad sword cultivate, such a loyal and not weak subordinate, where to find it? The stronger the strength of the mad sword, the stronger it means that my strength will also be stronger, and make the best use of it! But I have to find time to think about it and see which one is suitable for mad sword practice." ”