"Then may I ask Master, am I studying the Divine Texts first? Today, I read what Senior Brother Bai Ape wrote, and those square-shaped words are the divine texts of Shizun's hometown? ”

Chen Fan asked, his eyes sparkling.

"Not bad."

Zhou Wuwu affirmed his guess, and he also had thoughts in his heart, now that the human beings who have come into contact with this world need an identity in order to facilitate their future walking.

He had just choreographed these words to foreshadow the future.

Using Chinese characters as a carrier of knowledge is also a last resort, after all, Chen Fan is illiterate, and he doesn't know what the writing in this world is like.

Zhou Wuwu considered that he would travel to different worlds in the future, and it would be too troublesome to change it every time.

He simply unified all his knowledge into Chinese characters.

It is also a contribution to the civilization of the earth.

When Chen Fan asked him about this lineage, Zhou Wuwu couldn't help but ponder, in order to collect system energy, he is currently mainly teaching disciples, which is to reach the level of founding a sect.

I didn't think it was with the big black bull before.

Now that I have accepted a human being from this world as a disciple, some ideas have to be put into practice.

Thinking like this, Zhou Wuwu made a decision, and he said to Chen Fan: "This vein created for the teacher is called Taixue Palace, there is no class of education, and anyone who is destined in the world can be enrolled." ”

The reason for this name is purely because of Zhou Wuwu's bad taste.

Back then, when he was on Earth, he read some novels, and the protagonists in them often worshiped a big school, and the name was extraordinary, and it sounded high-end and atmospheric.

After he started a sect now, he unconsciously followed this style.

"Tai Xue Gong?" Chen Fan's eyes were full of brilliance.

Just listening to this name, it had a supreme meaning, which made his heart shake, and he looked at Zhou Wuwu's eyes more and more with reverence.

A few days later.

The former base, now the Taixue Palace.

A tall man dressed in a samurai uniform, carrying a bucket at the ends of his pole, swayed through the fields ploughed out on the hillside, scooping water with an iron scoop and splashing the crops on them.

"Whew! Watering is done. ”

Chen Fan put down the bucket, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He now had to carry ten loadloads of water every day, tossing back and forth from a stream low at the foot of the mountain to the hillside fields, leaving him exhausted and sore.

Airplanes!

Chen Fan took a pose, his body trembled, and after he finished picking up the water, he began to practice Mangniu Jin.

"This exercise is really good!"

While trying to drum up the qi and blood all over his body, driving his muscles and muscles to tremble, Chen Fan was still thinking in his heart: "Every time I pick up water, my body is like falling apart, but as soon as I get the strength of a reckless cow, I can feel that my physical strength is recovering, and all the strength in my body has been boiled and refined." ”

He was now warm, his internal organs and flesh squirming, and his sweat glands expelled his body's waste.

There is an indescribable sense of comfort!

"I'm carrying water faster and faster, and the time I spend cultivating Mangniu Jin has also increased, according to what my master said, I will be able to complete the steps of cutting hair and washing the marrow in such a month."

Chen Fan's trembling body was constantly oozing a layer of yellow-brown fishy liquid.

Whoa!

A bucket of water was poured down, and he took an off-white oval object, wiped it on his body, and suddenly dense foam came out.

Chen Fan rinsed it with water again, and suddenly the whole person felt refreshed.

"This piece of soap given by the master is really easy to use!"

He changed into a clean black samurai suit, smelled the faint fragrance on his body, and walked down the mountain with a large iron basin in his hand. Inside are the clothes that have been changed, in addition to Chen Fan's own, there are also Zhou Wuwu, White Ape, and Big Brown Bear, and now Chen Fan is responsible for cleaning.

After washing and drying the clothes, Chen Fan walked into the kitchen again.

Bang!

A bighorn elk that had just died was casually thrown to the ground by the white ape.

It's dinner today!

Chen Fan peeled it with a dagger, washed and peeled it with a large chopping knife, chopped it into small pieces, and put it in a large pot to boil.

Wait until it's completely dark.

Moo! Creak! Roar!

Big black bulls, white apes, and brown bears came together.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Chen Fan has seen a cow eat meat, and he also has helplessness in his heart, these senior brothers are now more than one uncle, and they often get some prey in the mountains, so they throw it in front of him, and finally sit and wait to eat.

There is no way, only Shizun and he are human beings in the school palace, and they can use kitchen utensils.

You can't let the master cook by himself.

In the end, he can only let himself, a disciple who has just started, do it for him, from carrying water and laundry, cooking and brushing pots, all of which are borne by Chen Fan, he has expectations in his heart, and he doesn't know when he will be able to have junior brothers and sisters get started, and he can also sit back and enjoy it once like his senior brothers.

While Chen Fan was thinking wildly, Zhou Wuwu was late.

He also had a sheathed sword in his hand.

"Here you go."

Chen Fan looked overjoyed, took the long sword from Zhou Wuwu's hand, and sank his hand, the heavy weight was all telling Chen Fan that this was a real steel sword.

He couldn't wait to look at his new sword.

The scabbard is tanned from an unknown pitch-black leather, which is hard and has a fine texture on it.

In the position close to the jaw of the sword, there is also a circlip, Chen Fan pressed it lightly with his thumb, click! He easily pulled out the long sword, the sword body was straight, the light was recognizable, and there were layers of strange veins on it, giving him a sense of tenacity that had been tempered for thousands of years.

The hilt and body of the sword are forged from metal throughout, and there are no traces of splicing.

On the hilt of the sword, there is also a soft soft rubber with a frosted texture inlaid into it, forming a complex and exquisite, anti-slip pattern.

"Master Xie gave me the sword!"

Chen Fan knelt on his knees, with heartfelt gratitude.

"Get up!"

Zhou Wuwu now speaks, using the same language as Chen Fan, this is what he has listened to Chen Fan speak in the past few days, understood it through the talent of mental perception, and then used attribute changes to directly raise this otherworldly human language to the level of mastery.

"From tomorrow, you can use this sword to start practicing kendo."

When Zhou Wuwu first shuttled to this world.

Carrying countless materials, at that time considering the aspect of weapons, although hot weapons could not be obtained, but cold weapons made of modern alloys were extremely abundant and easy to obtain.

With this Han-style alloy long sword alone, he bought dozens of them in one go.

At this time, you only need to polish the opening edge, and it is a first-class killing weapon!

In addition to weapons, Zhou Wuwu also bought a lot of clothes, among which the practice clothes were the most, various sizes and colors, and they all bought a lot, which became the samurai clothes worn by white apes, brown bears, and Chen Fan today.

And those long swords are now even more useful, and they can be directly used to give them to disciples as the standard equipment of the Taishang Palace.

"Yes!"

When Chen Fan heard that he would be able to practice swordsmanship tomorrow, he immediately replied in a solemn voice.

Immediately, with an obsessive look, he stroked the long sword in his hand and asked Zhou Wuwu, "Master, I don't know if this sword weapon has a name?" ”

"Name?"

Zhou Wuwu was surprised, he shook his head: "You can take one yourself." ”

He obviously underestimated what such a sword weapon meant to this world and the people of this era, only to hear Chen Fan say in an extremely deep and fanatical tone: "The name is the soul of a sword weapon!" ”

"Now that I'm its owner, I'm going to inject soul into it."

"The greatest ambition in my life is to become a real samurai, and now I am lucky to meet my master, so that I can fulfill my long-cherished wish, and from then on I will be in charge of my own destiny and become a complete person, so I will call you 'Zongfang'."

Chen Fan said, he actually cut his fingers with the blade of the sword, and then put his two fingers together and slowly pressed them along the blade.

Immediately, blood gushed out, and as the blade flowed, it turned into silk threads and slid down.

Zhou Wuwu didn't speak, he watched quietly, Chen Fan was obviously completing an ancient ritual, although he didn't understand, but he could feel that with the completion of this procedure, Chen Fan's entire mental state had a kind of sublimation, giving birth to a sense of perfection.

"Squeak!" The white ape looked very surprised.

Seeing it scratching its ears and cheeks, Zhou Wuwu said softly: "Zong, with the meaning of completeness, collection, and wholeness, Chen Fan named it Zongming, which refers to a kind of meaning of complete life. ”

"I didn't expect to just teach him this word, so I used it here."

There was a bit of embarrassment in Zhou Wuwu's tone, and the white ape was silent for a while when he heard this, it had been following Zhou Wuwu's practice for a long time, so it could naturally understand the meaning of the word Zongfu, but it didn't expect to name the sword.

At this time, it had a thoughtful look in its eyes, and it was obviously touched.

With Zhou Wuwu's understanding of the white ape, its attitude must have come up with the idea of naming the double swords on his back.

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