Chapter Twenty-Three: Hurricane Swordsmanship
Yun Chu rubbed his eyes, and saw a young man walking out of the corpse room, his face was red and energetic. This young man is Li Qiao, and it seems that he is already working in the corpse room.
Li Qiao saw Yun Chu wake up, ran over, and said happily: "You also work here in Zhang Fangguan, great." ”
Yun Chu woke up, his back hurt, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak, and said, "I wish you to cut out good things as soon as possible, and there will be endless crystals from now on." ”
Li Qiao heard this, laughed for a while, and said, "You go in and report to Zhang Fangguan, and if you get enough firewood, you can receive benefits." ”
Seeing that Yun Chu was puzzled, Li Qiao was about to explain, when he heard Zhang Fangguan coughing, his face changed, and he hurriedly ran into the corpse room, it seemed that he was very afraid of the other party.
Zhang Fangguan saw Yun Chu, glanced at it, and said, "You can complete the work on the first day, not bad, not bad, this is your prize." ”
Yun Chu took the bag, didn't look at the contents of it, and thanked him, Zhang Fangguan ignored him, and left after speaking.
Yun Chu thought for a while and said, "Zhang Fangguan, don't leave yet." ”
Zhang Fangguan stopped and said, "What?"
Yun Chu said: "Lord Fang Guan, my physique is not very good, yesterday it took a day and a night to chop this thousand catties of firewood, if it goes on like this, it will exhaust me." ”
"In that case, do you want to chop two thousand catties of firewood every day?"
Zhang Fangguan scolded a few words angrily, then turned his head and left, Yun Chu did not speak, and calmly looked at Zhang Fangguan's back.
Li Qiao stood behind the door and secretly glanced at it a few times, and when he saw Zhang Fangguan leaving, he ran over and said to Yun Chu: "I forgot to remind you that here, Zhang Fangguan can't be offended no matter what, he is in a good mood, we are fine, if he gets angry, we will all be unlucky." ”
After saying that, he ran back to the corpse room, Yun Chu was stunned for a while, opened the bag, which contained two hundred gold coins, smiled strangely, went to the kitchen to buy some barbecue, and went to Nanshan.
It turned out that Zhang Fangguan was the strongest of the many room managers, and he had reached the strength of the tenth stage, so whether it was the mortuary or the kitchen, he had to be humble to him.
In the past few days, Yun Chu insisted on collecting enough 1,000 catties of firewood during the day, sent it to the kitchen, and received gold coins at Zhangfang's office. In the dead of night, he cultivated the Ice Soul in Nanshan, and although it was difficult to bear the overwork, he quickly adapted to it.
When he came back from collecting firewood that day, Yun Chu learned a very happy thing from Li Qiao's mouth, it turned out that crystals could be purchased for 10,000 gold coins.
Hearing this news, Yun Chu was in ecstasy, it was great to be able to get the crystals as soon as possible. He wants to quickly improve his strength in the short term, and get back the half of the ice and snow glass heart from Gao Song's hands as soon as possible, and it will change later.
In order to get the crystals faster, Yun Chu increased the amount of firewood to two thousand catties, and although his body was difficult to eat, he still persevered.
Zhang Fangguan was very surprised when he heard this, and he also added an extra reward to him, so that he could get four hundred gold coins every day.
After persisting for a few more days, Yun Chu found that this seemed to be a kind of cultivation, and his physical strength had improved a lot in the past few days, so he gritted his teeth and increased the amount of wood he chopped to three thousand catties.
When Zhang Fangguan, Li Qiao and others heard this, their eyes almost fell out.
Zhang Fangguan saw that the other party was desperately chopping wood, which was very unpleasant, and the handyman disciples in the room looked down on him even more.
When they first came to the Liujin Troupe, they all gave some gifts to the house manager, so that they could suffer less from chopping wood, the young man in front of them was really strange to the extreme, just forget it if he didn't talk about the house manager, he worked so hard, which one is this singing?
On this day, Zhang Fangguan saw Yun Chu, and the more he looked at it, the more disgusted he felt, and sneered: "Silly boy, what's the use of you beating so much firewood? If your brain can turn around, it will be much stronger than now." ”
Yun Chu heard what the other party meant, and said with a smile: "Lord Fang Guan, people in our village often say that I am stupid, if only my brain could turn." ”
Zhang Fangguan listened, scolded, and said impatiently: "Hurry up." ”
Yun Chu glanced at him calmly and turned to leave.
On the top of the South Mountain, Yun Chu was meditating and cultivating.
The formation of aura is mainly based on absorbing nutrients to promote the growth of aura, and since there are no resources available, he only cultivates the ice soul once a day, and there is nothing he can do anymore.
During this time, Yun Chu would encounter five white-clothed teenagers from time to time, and these teenagers were led by a young man in blue clothes who practiced in Nanshan.
This young man has a face full of vicissitudes and white hair, and he looks like he has been weathered, but his temper is very great.
Yun Chu has delivered firewood these days, brought enough food, and lived in Nanshan, and often met these people.
That night, Yun Chu was exhausted after cultivating the Ice Soul, and before he knew it, he fell asleep against the waist of the tree.
In the middle of the night, I was woken up by a burst of scolding. Yun Chu dozed off, rolled over and continued to sleep. After a while, the sound of scolding came again, Yun Chu rubbed his eyes, and he was completely sleepy, so he looked in the direction where the voice came from, wanting to find out.
When I got closer, it was the five young men in white, and the shouting and scolding was made by the young man in blue.
In the Liujin Troupe, disciples at the level of chief manager and above can learn skills from their masters. These five white-clothed young men are the core disciples of the group, and their status is one level higher than that of the chief manager.
There are six well-known vocational teachers in the group, who are highly cultivated and have magical powers.
This young man is the head of the six major vocational education in the regiment, the wind vocational education.
I only heard the Feng Vocational Sect scolding: "Refining the hurricane swordsmanship into this ghostly appearance, in vain you are still my most proud disciple, rather than teaching it to you, it is better to learn it from those disciples who chop wood." As he spoke, he spat out.
Feng Vocational Education spent half a lifetime of hard work to study this set of unparalleled hurricane swordsmanship.
Recently, he selected five of the most talented disciples and planned to teach them this sword technique, but he was disappointed by the performance of these five people.
Yun Chu's eyebrows jumped, and he cheered up, thinking: "Ah, it turns out that he is a Feng Vocational Sect, and he is a first-class swordsmanship master in the Rotten Land!"
The five teenagers were half-kneeling on the ground, not daring to say a word.
Feng Vocational Teacher scolded a few more times and said, "I'll demonstrate it again, you'd better remember it clearly!"
Yun Chu rubbed his eyes, his heart pounded, he was going to use the Hurricane Sword Technique!
Feng Zhijiao held the long sword in his hand, danced a hundred moves, and stopped, during which he saw that Yun Chu's heart was shaken, and he sighed in his heart, there would be such exquisite swordsmanship in this world.
"Come over one by one and repeat the move for me. Feng Zhijiao's face was gloomy, and he glanced at these teenagers.
The five teenagers looked at each other with trepidation in their hearts.
After a few moments, a teenager walked over, took a light breath, clenched his sword, and danced. didn't make a few moves, and I heard Feng Zhijiao scolding the word "get out".
Yun Chu was very strange, he clearly felt that this young man danced vividly, roughly the same as what Feng Vocational Education taught, why was he scolded?
At this time, another teenager danced with a sword, and he also danced with a beginning and an end, but they were all scolded by Feng Zhijiao.
The more Yun Chu looked at it, the more strange he felt.
In fact, the profundity of the swordsmanship taught by Feng Zhijiao lies not only in the sword dance, but also in the control of aura. Only by controlling the aura can you wield the spiritual skill contained in swordsmanship, that is, sword qi.
After watching it for a while, the four teenagers who went to dance the sword were all scolded by him, bowed their heads and walked down, leaving the last teenager trembling and walking over with great reluctance.
When Yun Chu saw the face of this young man, he sighed in his heart: "It's this unlucky ghost again." ”
This dark-skinned teenager is named Zhao Jin, and he is not liked by Feng Zhijiao everywhere, the two of them are simply incompatible, Yun Chu has seen him scolded by Feng Zhijiao many times.
Sure enough, before Zhao Jin made a few moves, he was flicked by Feng Zhijiao's fingers, and with a bang, the long sword in his hand flew out, and Zhao Jin stayed in place and didn't know what to do, so he cried.
Feng Zhijiao said angrily: "Something that has no interest, I have been with me for a few years, and I can't even learn the most basic hurricane swordsmanship, so what's the use of blindly pursuing promotion?"
The boys knelt on one knee and did not dare to raise their heads.
I also heard the wind vocational education sigh: "You are stupid and lustful, and you spend your mind on women all day long, I am afraid that you will delay your future......"
In fact, among all the disciples, Zhao Jin is the one most favored by the Feng Vocational Sect, which is why he is so harsh, as the so-called hatred of iron does not make steel.
When Zhao Jin heard this, his face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "The disciple just admires Master Yan...... Nothing else. ”
Feng Vocational Sect was furious and said, "Yan Yan's stinky girl ......"
Halfway through his words, his face condensed slightly, and he changed his words: "Master Yan is a crystal refiner at the top of the North Mountain, and his status is noble, how can you snoop on it......?" If you can learn the 'Hurricane Sword Technique', you can also add glory to yourself. ”
Zhao Jin's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and at the same time it was gloomy.
Hurricane swordsmanship is the stunt of Feng Zhijiao, for many years, only his senior brother has learned one and a half moves, Zhao Jin knows that his talent is not as good as others, how can he have such extravagant hopes?
Yun Chu saw that Feng Vocational Education turned from anger to sunshine, and he didn't expect him to praise this woman.
I thought: "Ah yes, I heard Li Qiao say that the woman on the North Mountain is as beautiful as a fairy, could it be that he has a soft spot for this master of words?"
I didn't think it was right again: "When he said the word "stinky girl", his face was faintly solemn, and then he immediately changed his words and called her 'Master Yan'. It seems that this stinky girl is not trivial. ”
When Yun Chu saw their master and apprentice chatting, he contemplated the sword move, broke off a branch, and waved it.
After practicing for a while, I heard a burst of cheers, and when I looked back, I saw Feng Zhijiao holding a long sword in his hand, closing his eyes slightly, and the whole person was surrounded by a ball of aura, and the momentum was extremely powerful, and the young people were all staring at each other.
Yun Chu understood that Feng Vocational Education wanted to show a hand to these teenagers.
Feng Zhijiao opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a seemingly illusory wind pillar erupted, which had the potential to overwhelm the sky and rotate rapidly.
Who knew that this air pillar "swished" and flew towards Yun Chu's side.
Yun Chu's back was cold, and he was about to jump away without saying a word.