Chapter 515: Mentor
"When you find out, you will personally run over and tell the non-long-eyed one, let him know how many catties and taels he has, and let him take the initiative to lift the ...... with the begonia girl."
“…… No, I really can't take care of it. ”
"What, you forgot to promise my wife about me?"
"The problem is, if it's someone else, if it's the stinky boy of Marshal Black, I won't say a word and go over and beat his father so that he doesn't recognize it, but this person is ......"
"Don't sell it! It's not that you don't know that the old woman and I are anxious. ”
"It's Lao Zhao!"
"Zhao Qintian?! Don't joke with the old woman, how can Lao Zhao accept exclusive students? You don't want to accept the begonia girl, so you deliberately moved out of Lao Zhao's name, right?! ”
"Granny Flower, alas! If I don't want to, why should I promise you? If you don't believe it, find out for yourself. ”
Granny Hua hurriedly made some inquiries, and the result was really Zhao Qintian!
"Strange, how could Lao Zhao accept exclusive students?" Granny Hua was puzzled, even if the begonia girl was a little demonic, she could be old Zhao's temperament...... It shouldn't be.
"I can't help it, so...... Nine Scorpion Fulu Wine ......"
"You confiscated the begonia girl again, and you still want the old woman's wine?"
"It's force majeure."
"Ahh
In the virtual network world, Dongfang Zitang accepted the exclusive student named "Zhao Qintian", and then received an invitation from her personal tutor.
After accepting, Dongfang Zitang came to a place that seemed to be a sword mound, and countless swords were placed in the space, each of which was not mortal.
"You're here." It was a cold and heroic and deep voice.
Dongfang Zitang turned around and saw a man with sword eyebrows, he looked only twenty-seven or eight years old, and his face was quite handsome, but with a sense of vicissitudes that did not match the age of his face.
He was one meter tall and eight or seven tall, sitting cross-legged on the ground, wiping a sword.
"Mentor." Dongfang Zitang clenched his fists.
"Don't worry about that, sit." It seems that Zhao Qintian is a person who is not confined to etiquette.
Sit? Dongfang Zitang looked around, there was no resemblance to a chair, thinking that he should want her to sit near him.
Approaching Zhao Qintian, who was sitting opposite Zhao Qintian, she looked at Zhao Qintian's careful wiping of the sword, and couldn't help asking, "Mentor, this is a virtual network world, why do you want to wipe this sword?" ”
Zhao Qintian snorted indifferently: "You and I are real, why do you think this is fake?"
Dongfang Zitang was stunned for a moment, she was just thinking before, as long as she wiped the sword outside and brought it in, it didn't make much sense to wipe a virtual sword.
"I'm obsessed with swords, I love to wipe swords, what does it have to do with its authenticity?"
Zhao Qintian finished wiping this sword, he stood up and inserted the sword into the Sword Sect.
Dongfang Zitang looked at Zhao Qintian, when he looked at the sword mound, there was an indescribable demeanor, he stood there, as if he had countless stories with the sword.
Dongfang Zitang also got up and stood three steps behind Zhao Qintian.
"Can you wield a sword?" Zhao Qintian asked.
"The sword is my main weapon." Dongfang Zitang replied truthfully.
"Sounds like you still have a vice-martial artist."
"There's a hidden silver needle."
When he heard Dongfang Zitang say the hidden weapon silver needle, Zhao Qintian's cold figure moved slightly, but because he was facing away from Dongfang Zitang, Dongfang Zitang didn't find it.
"Can you heal?"
"A little bit of a meeting." Ordinary people do not use silver needles as hidden weapons, once people use silver needles as hidden weapons, eighty percent of them may understand a little medical theory.
Understanding medicine does not necessarily mean that you know medicine, and understanding medicine does not necessarily mean that you can refine medicine.
“…… Well, good. ”
Although it was a little inexplicable, Dongfang Zitang didn't think much about it.
"You look at the swords in here and think which one is the strongest." Zhao Qintian pointed to the sword in front of him and motioned for Dongfang Zitang to choose.
Dongfang Zitang floated up lightly, looking at the sword one by one, she didn't know how to forge or material, but she knew the sword.
Dongfang Zitang flew at least tens of thousands of swords, and this sword mound seemed to have no boundary, but in the end, Dongfang Zitang still found the margin.
Flying in front of Zhao Qintian, Zhao Qintian asked lightly, "Can you find it?" ”
"Found it."
"Which one?"
Dongfang Zitang pulled out the nearest sword in front of Zhao Qintian, which was also the sword that Zhao Qintian had put down before: "There are a total of 217,305 swords in this, and the strongest sword among them is this one. ”
"Oh?" Zhao Qintian's eyes lit up slightly, "What do you mean, it's a pity that you guessed wrong, the building materials used in these swords are not the best." ”
"It's not a problem with the building materials," Dongfang Zitang handed the sword to Zhao Qintian, "and ask the mentor to take it." ”
Zhao Qintian took the sword.
"If the student is not mistaken, this sword is the mentor's daily sword, its sword shape, weight and the mentor have reached a golden fit, and once fought with you day and night, after countless heaven and earth tempering, and the mentor's every move is extremely fit, heaven and earth have spirits, and the sword also has spirits, so at this time, when it is in the hands of the mentor, it is the strongest sword in this sword mound."
Looking at the girl in front of him slowly but not slowly saying this passage, Zhao Qintian was a little stunned. This little girl seems to have a different kind of brilliance, even he finds it difficult to move his eyes, no wonder Granny Hua would hide such a serious thing as the damage to her soul.
"Well, however, there is a spirit in heaven and earth, there is also a spirit in the sword, and people are also spiritual things, and spiritual things have room for continuous growth, even if this sword was just a sword that was not as good as other swords in this sword mound at the beginning, but it accompanied me all the way, baptized with battle blood, tempered with heaven and earth, and spiritual treasures, and now it is indeed the strongest sword in this sword mound now." The corners of Zhao Qintian's mouth hooked up a smile that was imperceptible, Dongfang Zitang didn't find it, and others wouldn't believe it.
Zhao Qintian, who is known as Hell Qin Tian, would actually smile at a little girl? No kidding, it's scary!
However, he just smiled. This is what he himself has discovered, Xu Shiren has been silent for too long, and when he sees the young generation who is now talented and understanding, he spontaneously feels a little happy in his heart.
Zhao Qintian had actually hesitated to accept Dongfang Zitang as an exclusive student before, after all, with his temperament, he was really not suitable for communicating with others, but once he remembered the filling technique of Dongfang Zitang's comprehension test and her soul was damaged at a young age, but she still insisted on getting the first place in the spiritual test, he sent a notice to Dongfang Zitang.
He didn't mention his name because he hesitated.
But at this moment, there was no hesitation in his heart.
"You might show me your saber?" Zhao Qintian asked.
Dongfang Zitang did not hesitate, and directly took out the Ice Spirit Xuanjian from the space ring, and Zhao Qintian took the Ice Spirit Xuanjian: "For you, it's too light." ”
Dongfang Zitang did not refute, the Ice Spirit Xuanjian was indeed lighter, when casting the sword, Doctor Lin didn't know that her cultivation would improve so quickly, and her main swordsmanship at that time was the Youlong Sword Technique, and the appropriate lightness of the sword was also conducive to the display of the swordsmanship.
"Ice Spirit Xuantie, it's a little worse, but it's also moldable," and then carefully inspected Dongfang Zitang's sword, Zhao Qin Tiandao, "Would you like to send this sword to me in January?" Don't worry, I won't do anything to your sword, it's just that there are just some scraps at home that are suitable for this sword. ”
Dongfang Zitang: "...... Thank you mentor. ”
Returning the Ice Spirit Xuanjian to Dongfang Zitang, Zhao Qintian sat on the ground again, he folded one leg and stretched the other: "Tell me, tell me if you have any questions." ”
Zhao Qintian wanted to say something to teach Dongfang Zitang, but he had never been a mentor, and this was also his first exclusive student, so he really didn't know where to start for a while.