readx;?“ Nonsense!"

The sloppy Daoist's face sank, and he said coldly: "Your Jingzhou Han family, your ancestors have been scholars for generations, although there have been several prime ministers, but there is not even a single immortal monk, how can someone pass on your Void Condensing Sword Technique?"

Han Jian said: "Anyway, it's a family heirloom!"

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Lu Qinghuang sighed lightly and asked, "Since it is a family tradition, you should have cultivated the Void Condensing Sword Technique a long time ago, and a stable sword qi has already been generated in your body." Why is it that within your dantian, there is only a trace of unstable foundation, and there seems to be a faint sword qi?"

Han Jian was only fifteen or sixteen years old, looked at Hengjiang, his eyes flickered a little, and said, "My family inheritance exercises are also incomplete, so I have never been able to succeed in cultivation. It wasn't until today that I comprehended the Dao Yun and comprehended the complete method and cultivated the first trace of sword qi. ”

"!"

The sloppy Taoist priest said angrily: "How can there be such a coincidence?"

"That's it, that's it. ”

Lu Qinghuang shook his head, looked at Heng Jian and Han Jian a few times, was silent for a long time, and said, "Since what you have comprehended are all family heirloom exercises, then the two of you should be inner disciples." ”

Hengjian looked as usual and accepted it indifferently.

The corners of Han Jian's mouth were slightly upturned, looking a little proud.

Lu Qinghuang sighed in his heart and shook his head. He had to send these seven disciples back to the Xuanming Dojo first, and then return to the Nirvana Cave Mansion.

"Senior brother, that Hengjiang and Han Jian, as long as they are a little flexible, not to mention that the exercises they have realized are family traditions, they will both become true disciples of the Xuanming Dojo. ”

Lu Qinghuang shook his head suddenly, and sighed: "But these two people don't let the true disciples do it, and they want to be the inner disciples, it's really incomprehensible." ”

"The method of the phoenix's wings, Hengjiang has practiced for many years, and it can be said that it is a little successful, and this matter can't deceive you and me. If he is deceived and says that this is the true transmission of the Dharma that he only realized today, I will abolish his cultivation and expel him from the Xuanming Dojo. However, this Hengjiang directly said that it was his family's inheritance, and he did not have the slightest intention of using it to seize the position of a true disciple, which shows that this Hengjiang has a pure heart and is a person with a true mood!"

The sloppy Taoist grinned and said, "As for that Han Jian, he relied on the Void Condensing Sword Technique to deceive and deceive him, and he plotted to seize the identity of an inner disciple. ”

Lu Qinghuang was stunned and asked: "It's okay to cross the river, the method of phoenix sunning wings was originally his family heirloom, and he said this matter directly, which shows that he is 'sincere' and 'right-hearted'." But Han Jian obviously obtained the true transmission of the Void Condensing Sword Technique when he was enlightened, why did he deliberately go to learn Hengjiang?"

The sloppy Taoist took out a gourd and poured a sip of wine, "Han Jian is peerless and smart, but he is arrogant. ”

Lu Qinghuang frowned and pondered, and asked, "Among the four types of disciples, the True Inheritance Disciple has the highest status. Han Jianruo is peerlessly smart and arrogant, how could he deliberately not be a true disciple, but instead be the lowest inner disciple among the four types of disciples?"

The sloppy Taoist snorted wine and said, "Because of Hengjiang." ”

Lu Qinghuang was even more confused in his heart, and asked, "What does this have to do with Hengjiang?"

"Although Han Jian is amazing and gorgeous, he is not as good as Hengjiang. The sloppy Taoist replied not to the question.

With doubts in his heart, Lu Qinghuang returned to the Xuanming Dojo, arranged the food and lodging of the seven new disciples and many other miscellaneous matters, and then went back to the monastery where he lived alone, took a jar of good wine, and flew to the Nirvana Dojo.

He made up his mind, this time he must find a sloppy Taoist to understand, what Han Jian thinks.

The Xuanming Dojo is divided into two houses: the inner and outer courts.

Most of the people in the outer courtyard were scribes, handymen, servants, and the like.

The inner courtyard is different from the outer courtyard, and the four types of disciples, namely the inner gate, the entry room, the personal transmission, and the true transmission, all live in the inner courtyard.

The outer courtyard is located in the lower half of the peak of Xuanming Mountain, and the inner gate is in the upper half of the peak. Thus the outer and inner courts were called the lower and upper courts.

Between the two courtyards, there is a torii gate that is tens of meters high.

A bluestone road leads from the gate to the top of the mountain.

The stone path is located on the mountainside, flanked by a bamboo forest within a radius of several miles, and in the forest there are courtyards with detached families, which is the residence of the inner disciples.

As the top of the list, Hengjiang was the first to choose a place to live, and he chose a courtyard with a quiet scenery deep in the bamboo forest. Han Jian chose the courtyard next door to Hengjiang. Several others also chose to live nearby.

After packing up their belongings, they brought brooms and other utensils and cleaned the yard.

When Hengjiang went out to take out the garbage, Ji Yanran was scolding Han Jian loudly.

The courtyard of these two people happened to be opposite the door.

Ji Yanran crossed her waist with one hand, and pointed to Han Jian who was moving the stone table in the courtyard opposite the door, and scolded endlessly, "...... If it weren't for you, Senior Brother Hengjiang would have been a true disciple. ”

Sword Man!

These two words are homophonic to "slut".

Han Jian ignored it, as if it was not him who was scolded.

Ji Yanran didn't give up, and scolded again: "You sword man, it's so bad! You would rather not be a true disciple yourself, and you don't want Senior Brother Hengjiang to be a true disciple, you can do this kind of thing that harms others and is not beneficial to yourself, what other bad things in this world you can't do?"

Han Jian set up the stone table in the courtyard, took out a small knife, and carved a criss-cross straight line on the stone table, which seemed to be carving a chessboard of Go.

"You swordsman......"

Ji Yanran was about to continue scolding, but she found Hengjiang in the courtyard next door, she felt that her tone was a little rude, so she quickly covered her mouth, lowered her head and ran back to the room, and closed the door with a bang.

It was only then that Han Jian raised his head and glanced at Hengjiang.

Yokoe nodded, ready to turn around and go back to the house and continue cleaning.

At this time, Ji Yanran pushed the door open a gap, her big eyes flickered, and said, "Senior Brother Hengjiang, today is a good day for us to enter the Immortal Gate. I'm going to go and call a few other senior brothers as well, and then we can eat and drink together, and get to know each other. ”

"Yes. ”

Hengjiang nodded, turned to look at Han Jian, and said, "You can come with you too." ”

Han Jian didn't say a word, he just cared about carving with his head down.

Before it got dark, Ji Yanran had already found everyone and set up tables and stools in the flat between several courtyards.

Wu Guan walked down the mountain along the road to seek immortals and went to the inner canteen to buy food.

Ji Yanran is lively and straightforward, her body is full of the youth and vitality of a girl, she is very likable, chatting with several other people, and laughing from time to time.

Hengjiang stood aside, listening to the sound of the piano and Ji Yanran's laughter like silver bells, looking at the sunset that was gradually sinking in the west, his gaze became more and more far-reaching.

Han Jian was still carving the stone table.

Everyone at the table was talking about ideals and dreams.

They said that in the future, they must become a master of the immortal sect, and they must cultivate the great means of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, moving stars and changing battles......

"Wow! what a beautiful sunset!"

Ji Yanran followed Hengjiang's line of sight, looked into the distance, exclaimed, and asked, "Senior Brother Hengjiang, where are you from? After you came to the Xuanming Dojo, what was your greatest ideal?"

This question made everyone quiet down and turned their heads to look at the top of the list in Hengjiang.

Even Han Jian stopped carving and listened.

Hengjiang greeted the sunset, slowly closed his eyes, and muttered: "I came from the mortal world to find immortality here. ”

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