Chapter 2: Draw the sword

"Innate Perfection Realm?"

On the small floor, the white-haired and white-clothed young man had a little joy in his eyes, and said to himself: "I can't imagine that someone can really reach the Innate Perfection Sword Realm without awakening the spirit, and his sword state of mind and comprehension of swordsmanship are beyond the scope of a swordsman!"

Of course, behind this result is Zhou Hao's hard training for twelve years, the foundation of the sword, which is called the sword base.

Among the weapons, the senior brother Lin Mo taught him many kinds, and he only loved swords.

The woman in Tsing Yi came to the small building at the top of the peak, bowed to the white-clothed and white-haired young man, and said excitedly: "Uncle Xiao, he has done it every day, he has done it......"

"See!"

The white-clothed and white-haired young man looked at the young man who was collecting his sword in the square, then turned around and walked into the small building, and a small voice floated out: "Take him to the sword cliff tomorrow to draw his sword, and he can go down the mountain only after drawing his sword......"

"That sword?" Ye Qingqing's face flashed with a solemn look, and finally smiled bitterly, and said to himself: "That sword has not been able to be pulled out for thousands of years, Uncle Xiao doesn't want to let Ri go down the mountain!"

......

"Senior brother, I did it......"

Zhou Hao excitedly rushed into the small courtyard and shouted at Lin Moxie.

Lin Moxie stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Zhou Hao, his face did not have much joy, and said in a deep voice: "It's just the Innate Perfection Realm, what is there to be happy about?"

Zhou Hao's face was full of black lines, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Senior brother, at my age, have you also reached the Innate Consummation Sword Realm?"

"At your age, Brother Wei has already reached the realm of congenital perfection and qi. ”

Zhou Hao swallowed his saliva and did not speak.

The sword is divided into basic, entry, small success, great completion, perfection, congenital perfection, supreme perfection......

Innate perfection is divided into nine realms, the first realm is light, the second realm is qi, the third realm is rhyme, and the fourth realm is potential......

At the age of fifteen, he reached the realm of congenital perfection and the realm of innate perfection sword qi, and it can be said that he is already invincible among his peers.

The fire of excitement that flooded in Zhou Hao's heart was instantly extinguished by Lin Moxie.

Old Man Lei walked over, glared at Lin Moxie, and said, "Moxie, why are you fighting him, can his situation be compared to you back then?"

Lin Moxie was speechless, he didn't want Zhou Hao to be proud of this, he had to understand that there are people outside the world, continue to work hard, and work endlessly.

I don't want to be ruined by Old Man Lei!

"Uncle Lei, I can go down the mountain tomorrow. "Reaching the congenital consummation realm, Zhou Hao is still quite happy, although his mind opened earlier than others, after all, he is only fifteen years old and is still a child.

"Yes, of course you can ......"

"No, go to Sword Cliff and draw your sword before you can go down the mountain. Ye Qingqing's voice came from afar.

Hearing this, the three people in the courtyard were taken aback, and turned to look at Ye Qingqing, their eyes inquiring.

"Yes, Uncle Xiao meant. Ye Qingqing saw that Old Man Lei and Old Man Xu were looking at her, nodded and said seriously.

Zhou Hao was a little stunned, and said, "Sword Cliff, what do you mean by drawing a sword?"

Old man Lei wanted to speak and stopped: "This, every day, you will know tomorrow......"

As he spoke, he gathered with Ye Qingqing, Old Man Xu and Lin Moxie and exchanged heads.

Zhou Hao could only hear words such as 'what is crazy', 'impossible', and 'not moving for a thousand years', and couldn't hear what they were talking about.

A little, the four of them faced him, Ye Qingqing pursed his lips with his hand, and then said with a smile: "Ritian, you rest early tonight, and tomorrow follow us to the sword cliff to draw the sword, and after drawing the sword, you can go down the mountain......"

"Great!"

Zhou Hao was overjoyed, ran a few steps, and suddenly turned around again, and found that the four of them were still talking to each other, and felt him turn around, and the four of them hurriedly separated.

"Ritian, are you okay?"

"Qinggu, has the little ancestor found a way to deal with the matter of my Spirit Gate and Wujiang?" Zhou Hao asked after thinking about it.

Hearing this, the four of them were stunned, Ye Qingqing was stunned for a long time, and said, "Yes, you should find it, you can ask tomorrow." ”

"Oh. ”

Zhou Hao saw that her answer was unfavorable, raised his eyebrows, and walked into the room with hope.

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Early the next morning.

Zhou Hao woke up, thinking that he was going down the mountain, his heart was extremely excited and excited, he got up early, practiced a set of basic swords in the square before returning to the backyard.

Ye Qingqing had already prepared breakfast, and after breakfast, the four of them looked at Zhou Hao, who was still a little excited, and said, "Draw your sword before you can go down the mountain." ”

"Qinggu, let's go draw our sword now. Zhou Hao nodded, packed up his rice bowl and followed Ye Qingqing and them towards the peak.

When they came to the top of the peak, on the small building, the white-haired and white-clothed young man was already standing by the railing, looking at them.

Zhou Hao saw the little uncle and ancestor, and sighed in his heart, and said: "I have grown so big, the little uncle is still this childish and crane-haired appearance, there is no change, I really don't know how he did it?"

"Zhou Hao, go to the sword cliff to draw the sword, if you pull it out, come to see me. If you can't pull it out, don't go down. There was no smile on the face of the little master, he was very calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

Zhou Hao nodded calmly and said, "I will definitely be able to pull it out." ”

The little master looked at him quietly, turned around a little and walked into the small building.

Ye Qingqing and the four of them took Zhou Hao around the small building and came to the back of the small building, which was a cliff, and there was a suspension bridge on the cliff, through which the opposite side could be reached, and the opposite side was also a cliff.

The two cliffs are opposite each other, to be precise, the peaks on both sides of the abyss were split with a sword, forming a cliff.

Zhou Hao has lived in the mountains for more than ten years, and often sees sword qi rushing up from under the cliff, so he knows a lot about this place.

But he didn't know who split the mountain.

"Qinggu, where is the sword?"

Zhou Hao walked back and forth from the suspension bridge a few times, and also looked around on the other side of the cliff, but he didn't see the sword at all.

Ye Qingqing glanced at Lin Moxie and said, "Moxie, you take the day and the sky down." ”

Lin Moxie nodded solemnly, and then grabbed Zhou Hao's shoulder with his big hand, and with a sudden lift, the two of them rushed towards the bottom of the cliff like big birds.

"Ah......h

Zhou Hao was caught off guard and let out a miserable scream.

The wind was blowing, the pain was incomparable, and the young man's heart was pounding.

Under the cliff, a sword qi rushed up, and Lin Moxie grabbed him through the gap in the sword qi and rushed towards the bottom of the cliff.

Soon, the two broke through the fog layer to the bottom of the cliff and landed on a large altar, the altar was built of a green dragon ancient stone, and there were cyan lines on the stones, like cyan dragon patterns, and at the same time, the altar was also engraved with strange patterns and words that Zhou Hao could not understand, forming a circle, and in the center of the circle, an ancient sword was inserted.

Through the exposed body of the ancient sword, Zhou Hao found that there were slight cracks on the ancient sword, and the cracks were rusty, causing the entire sword to rust, which looked very dilapidated and ancient.

Zhou Hao stared at the worn-out sword, fixed his mind, and said, "Senior brother, is it just pulling out this sword?"

Lin Moxie nodded and said, "Yes, just pull out this sword, as long as you can pull it, you can go down the mountain." ”

Zhou Hao nodded excitedly and said, "This test is too simple for me!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands together and walked excitedly to the center of the altar......