Because he became a true disciple, Shen Chengping's place of residence has also changed, Xiao Daotong led Shen Chengping to the residence of his personal disciple, and arranged for someone to prepare a new set of Taoist robes for him, and after Shen Chengping thanked him, he sat cross-legged on the bed and slowly recovered the power of the Yuan Shen, and then fell asleep directly.

Until the next morning, before dawn, Shen Chengping jumped to the roof, waited quietly, until the daylight loomed, and began to practice according to the Shangqing Sword Sutra, the red sun was rising, hazy, and the golden light sprinkled on Shen Chengping's face, reflecting a faint pale white light.

As Shen Chengping swallowed and spit out, the purest vitality of the rising sun was sucked into the dantian by Shen Chengping, and after passing through the sword soul, with the urging of the sword soul in his body, it turned into a wisp of pure sword qi like silk.

With the exercises and the notes of the predecessors, with Shen Chengping's experience, he was naturally able to get started easily, and successfully started the first day of practice, and started the first step of the sword scripture, swallowing the aura with the sword soul to form the purest sword qi, and when the sword qi was first formed, he could use the sword qi to quench the body.

And Wang Sheng, who was originally in the same room with Shen Chengping, originally saw Shen Chengping disappear at night, and thought that Shen Chengping had been driven down the mountain, and he was still proud in his heart, and he said that Shen Chengping chopped wood much more than him every day, and his movements were faster than him, but in the end, he was not driven down the mountain, if he cut quickly and usefully, those anonymous disciples before would not continue to cut trees every day, but they still had to be as sincere as me and seek the Tao wholeheartedly to be able to impress the master.

Wang Sheng thought he had a plan, with a hint of pride on his face, and at the same time felt sorry for Shen Chengping, until he got up in the morning, heard the bell ringing, he went to the dining hall with other anonymous disciples, just entered the door, but he was surprised, and looked at Shen Chengping with wide eyes: "Why did you sit there!" ”

Senior Brother stood up: "Senior Brother Shen has been accepted as a personal disciple by Master yesterday, and others must also work hard. If you feel like you can't hold on, go down the mountain. ”

Seeing this, all the anonymous disciples cast envious looks, but among them, there were also a few mixed with jealousy. Wang Sheng, who went up the mountain with Shen Chengping, was even more unbalanced in his heart, thinking that I was so sincere in seeking the Tao, why didn't the master accept me, but accepted Shen Chengping!

Shen Chengping didn't pay much attention to it, after more than 20 days of getting along, he had already understood Wang Sheng's nature, he was a typical second-generation son, knowing that it was impossible for a person like him to become a true disciple, seeing that he had become a true disciple, he was jealous, and decided not to have a deep friendship with the other party.

After becoming a true disciple, Shen Chengping naturally didn't need to chop wood anymore, and the place where he lived was also the north courtyard where the disciple of the personal transmission was located, and the use of the room became luxurious.

However, Shen Chengping has long enjoyed the prosperity of the mortal world, but he doesn't care about these things, he just concentrates on cultivation every day, and before he knows it, seven or eight days of kung fu have passed, with Shen Chengping's cultivation speed, he has initially condensed a sword qi, and immediately began to refine the bone marrow according to the method in the Sword Sutra.

The ordinary method of quenching the body is from the outside to the inside, but this "Shangqing Sword Sutra" uses sword qi to quench the body but it is the opposite, from the inside out, first quenching the bone marrow, then the bones, meridians, viscera, muscles, and finally the skin, which is complicated several times to form the sword body. It was at this time that Shen Chengping knew why it was difficult for so many people to practice this "Shangqing Sword Sutra", because it was too painful, it was not pain into the bone marrow, but pain from the bone marrow, and Rao was almost unbearable with Shen Chengping's will.

However, this sword scripture is also worthy of the top sword cultivation method that the master said in his mouth, as soon as he began to refine the sword body, Shen Chengping was able to perceive that his body began to become stronger little by little, and he saw obvious results, proving that he was not doing useless work, and Shen Chengping's cultivation momentum was even more sufficient.

And just when Shen Chengping condensed the sword qi every morning, and then endured the torture of the sword qi for life, Wang Sheng, who had been on the mountain for a month, also felt that his patience had reached the limit, thinking that he was just cutting trees every day in Shangqingguan, and he was here to learn the immortal law, not to cut down trees, and gradually decided to leave Shangqingguan.

The guests are two old friends of Lao Dao, Shen Chengping has known these days that his master is one of the only few true immortals in the world, and there are really few people who can surpass him in terms of cultivation, since they can talk to Lao Dao, these two people are naturally incredible characters, Lao Dao arranged for his own disciples to be on the side, and a few named disciples served, drinking and chatting with the guests, and before he knew it, it was already night.

Seeing that Lao Dao and the guests were in high spirits, Shen Chengping got up and said, "Master, I'll go get a few candlesticks." ”

"The candlelight is too dim, you go get a piece of paper and bring the scissors."

Shen Chengping didn't ask, turned around to get it, Wang Sheng, who was in charge of serving the wine in the back, was confused, and when Shen Chengping took the scissors and paper, he saw Lao Dao cut out a disc shape with scissors and handed it to Shen Chengping: "Xuan Zhenzi, go and stick this moon on the wall." ”

A few registered disciples smiled secretly in their hearts when they saw it, Master, this is too much drinking, and the sticker said that it was the moon.

But Shen Chengping didn't refute, he really pasted the paper on the wall, and in the blink of an eye, the piece of paper on the wall really emitted a bright and bright moonlight, illuminating the whole room.

All the anonymous disciples were amazed when they saw this, and some disciples even ran to the courtyard and looked up at the moon in the sky.

A guest said with a smile: "Brother Liu Dao's hand moves the moon and appears on the wall, and he is superb." ”

Lao Dao's face was as usual: "Xiaodao, I don't deserve such praise from Brother Chen Dao." ”

Another guest looked at Shen Chengping and the disciples who were standing aside: "There is no need to add more wine and food, you can also sit down together." Such a beautiful scenery, everyone might as well share it together. ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at Lao Dao with blank eyes, and when they saw him, they said, "Since Brother Zhou Dao has spoken, you can also sit down." Wang Sheng, you take this pot of wine, everyone pours it, and drink it to your heart's content today. ”

Wang Sheng picked up the small wine jug, seeing that the jug was very small, it seemed that it could hold a pound of wine at most, and couldn't help but say: How much wine can such a small jug hold? Master and the two guests have been drinking for a long time, and even if they are not empty, there is not much left.

But when he poured it cup by cup, at least two or three catties were poured out, but the wine in the jug seemed to be endless, and he couldn't finish it at all. Wang Sheng took the wine jug and shook it in his ear, and he could still hear the sound, which made him feel even more incredible, until the glass in front of everyone was full, and there was still wine in it.

At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to go home anymore, he felt that this old way was still very capable, if he could learn one or two hands, after returning home, he would definitely amaze everyone.

Shen Chengping knew that this must be a space in the wine jug, it didn't look big, but in fact, it would not be a problem to fill thousands of times the wine, it was a plaything that was convenient for daily use for people who cultivated immortals, but it was a rare treasure for ordinary people who had never seen it.

After a while, everyone's interest became stronger and stronger, Chen Daochang put down the wine glass, and said: "It's a little lonely to drink like this, why don't you call someone to dance to help the fun?" ”

Chen Daochang continued: "Brother Liu Dao invited the moon, so I will invite Chang'e, who lives on the moon, to dance." ”