Chapter 302: The Sorrowful Encounter of the Senior Brothers
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"Zhuo Zangfeng! Originally, a young man in the mountains and wilderness, relying on his outstanding archery skills and profound knowledge......"
As soon as Yuan Liuliu said this, he heard the shouting from the dining hall, stopped his mouth, and led everyone over to eat.
Rice and green vegetables, it tastes smooth, at least a hundred times stronger than a meal of dry food along the way, Zhuo Zangfeng ate three bowls in a row.
Fortunately, these people are not bullies, except for being colder, they are not embarrassed by him.
At night, I lived alone in the easternmost hut, and all the bedding and other things were prepared, although it was not as soft and warm as in Yaoshan, it was not bad, at least it was very clean.
Before going to bed, he was called to the senior brother's room, briefly introduced himself to them, and then recognized the more important figures among the outer disciples.
The senior brother was originally retained, the second senior brother Cheng Zhuzhu, the third senior brother Yue Chang'an, the fourth senior brother Wan Chaiyun, and other characters, Zhuo Zangfeng did not remember clearly, and they were introduced very casually, thinking that they were insignificant.
According to the regulations, before the outer disciples worship the mountain gate, the senior brother will check whether they have practiced and test the vitality in the dantian qi sea.
However, because a high-level senior brother has already checked it, and the old matter of Chengzhuzhu has been brought up again, the "ugly state" of Zhuo Zangfeng drawing his sword when he first came to draw his sword has been exaggerated, and this matter is over.
In the end, the senior brother explained in a tragic tone the difference between the step-style disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The lowest level of the outer disciples, and the top ones are the inner disciples.
Only after the outer disciples have passed the test and passed the swordsmanship assessment held every two months can they be successfully upgraded to the inner disciples and learn the authentic swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
At this time, they could only rely on their own diligent study and penance, no one to supervise, and even few people to teach swordsmanship, almost out of the state, used to study nothing more than two of the most ordinary secret books.
One copy of "Heavenly Sword Sect Basic Sword Technique" and one copy of "Essentials of Cultivation".
The first book records the simplest sword moves of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the second book contains some precautions in cultivation, as well as how to open the "Xuan Qi" and accumulate vitality.
Lying on the bed, looking at the glimmer of light on the window, Zhuo Zangfeng thought about the "Heavenly Will Forgetfulness" taught by his master, which was already the highest level of cultivation in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but now he had to study these simple and annoying contents from scratch, and his heart couldn't accept it anyway.
Cheng Zhuzhu kindly took these two books to him, but at that time, he just glanced at them and threw them into the bamboo basket at the bedside.
Now that I think about it, for the sake of Master, I can't stand it, so I sit up, unfold the book, and read it carefully by the faint light of the window.
At least tomorrow, even if you pretend, you won't make jokes.
On the second day, he went up to the mountain to cut wood, and on the third day, he went up to the mountain to cut wood, and then he repeated the boring work.
Fortunately, after all, they are all cultivation teenagers, and under the strict Heavenly Sword Sect, bullying rarely happens.
Zhuo Zangfeng has a lot of strength, regards work as cultivation, does not think it is bitter but finds fun, and often carries a hill-like firewood on his back, walking on the mountain like flying.
This junior disciple who is not lazy always has an innocent look, and these Taoist priests who have been unable to enter the inner disciples all year round have a good impression of him.
It's just that this firewood is chopping every day, and no one comes to teach Dao swordsmanship, which makes him quite depressed.
During this period, he has become a little junior brother in everyone's mouth, and everyone can confidently assign him to do such and such a job, or when he is tired from work, he rubs his legs and waists for his senior brothers.
I don't have to say anything about work, it's just a kind of practice, and this kind of service to people is really unbearable.
After all, he is also a disciple of Dao Ancestor, how can he be so low-voiced?
Zhuo Zangfeng deliberately dislocated a senior brother's shoulder when rubbing his shoulder, and then pretended to miss and yelled.
Cheng Zhuzhu didn't say a word, ran over, massaged the injured man's bones, and then reprimanded the little junior brother for brute strength, not knowing the severity.
After this incident, those senior brothers were so frightened that they no longer dared to ask him to loosen his bones and rub his shoulders. On the contrary, it was often Zhuo Zangfeng who shouted, Senior Brother, come and I'll rub it for you, and then when he saw the other party running away, he chased after him with enthusiasm.
"Senior brother, don't run!"
"Little junior brother, if you don't run, I'm afraid that you will be crippled. β
"Senior brother, I have learned a new technique. β
"I can't bear your methods, hurry up and go away!"
"Senior brother, you are tired, I will loosen your bones. β
"Don't! go away...... Alas...... Help, wow!"
The last time, he forcibly held down a thin senior brother, rubbed his hands quickly at the joints of his shoulders, and by the way, he used dark force to successfully dislocate his joints, and shouted "Little junior brother spare his life!"
Pretending to be ashamed, he clapped his hands and left, and listened to Cheng Zhuzhu, who was good at bone correction techniques, once again make the thin senior brother scream, and he glanced at the other party sadly.
"Alas, how can these senior brothers be so squeamish? How can they endure the hardships of cultivation?"
Cheng Zhuzhu suspected that this simple-looking little junior brother was doing it on purpose, but every time he saw his expression of regret and looking at the injured, his face was terrified and ashamed, and he always ended his doubts with a long sigh.
has been together for a long time, and I have also figured out the personalities of several people, for example, the eldest brother Yuan Liuliu likes to brag, and the second senior brother Cheng Zhuzhu likes to talk about cool things, etc., in short, they are not bad-hearted.
But on the way of cultivation, their understanding is not high, and there is no master to teach, just a few people talk about and study, although they can barely dance those sword moves impermeable, but after all, they are too far from the way of the sword.
This kind of encounter is the same as when he was in Qifeng Mountain, and he understands the pain of these Taoist priests.
In addition to working all day, there was not much time left for them to cultivate, and they did not dare to waste their time, so they used all the gaps to practice hard, hoping to break through the realm as soon as possible and become official inner disciples.
The way the Heavenly Sword Sect assesses students is different from the world, they don't pay attention to the realm, and even the conditions for upgrading to the inner disciple are not distinguished by the realm, as long as they can surpass the inner disciple in swordsmanship.
This may come from that Dao Ancestor's martial arts tenet "Nine Rank Victory Grandmaster".
That is to say, a nine-rank martial artist may also be superior to a cultivator of the Grandmaster Realm on the path of the sword.
Of course, this ideal martial arts kendo tenet has inspired countless young cultivators, and even now, even Daozu himself has not been able to verify his kendo philosophy.
Perhaps because his own cultivation had reached the realm of land immortals, he would never have the opportunity to verify his martial arts concept.
Perhaps, this Dao Ancestor of the "No. 1 Sword Realm", so far, has not found a disciple with such a peerless talent.
Perhaps, the purpose of martial arts he proposed was just to inspire future disciples to work hard......
These senior brothers worked very hard, and they were like gods to those two simple secret books, and they were constantly cultivating in addition to work.
Their indignant spirit made Zhuo Zangfeng ashamed of himself, so he had to study the "Heaven's Will to Forget His Heart" taught by his master again and again.
Whenever everyone looked at the "Essentials of Cultivation" and "Heavenly Sword Sect Basic Sword Technique" in front of the little junior brother, they pretended to be mixed in the team, and they had to make fun of each other.
"The little junior disciple has excellent talent, and he will definitely be the first among us to become an inner disciple!"
Zhuo Zangfeng smiled and said nothing, if he said that he was studying the Heavenly Sword Sect's cultivation treasure "Heavenly Will Forgetfulness", it is estimated that these people's eyes would fall out.
If the difference between the outer disciples and the inner disciples is not only the kendo martial arts, but also the envy of everyone when they mention it, in the words of the senior brother, it is "an unfair treaty." β
Speaking of which, the inner disciples can receive the "Qi Condensing Divine Pill" provided by the sect every month, which is dedicated to improving vitality and enhancing cultivation.
On this day, Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly thought of this question, and took advantage of the interval between cultivation to ask serious questions.
"Senior brother, is there no other pill in the world that can enhance cultivation except for the 'Qi Condensing Divine Pill?'"
"Yes, it's just that none of our sect's elixirs are magical. "The original stay is as it is.
"Then can't we spend money on it?" Zhuo Zangfeng pondered.
"Little junior brother, your mind is too simple, a pill is one hundred taels of silver, where can we get so much money? Besides, apart from our Heavenly Sword Sect, where can we buy the silver?"
"There are always some inner disciples who have cultivated to enter the realm quickly, and they are not rare pills, you see our "Essentials of Cultivation", which explains that it does not mean that relying on pills to increase vitality is only effective for cultivators under the first-grade martial arts realm, and it is useless for disciples above the first-grade martial arts realm to ask for this elixir!"
Cheng Zhuzhu nodded: "Yes." The disciples who can break through the first-grade martial arts realm are all called 'Star Disciples', which is something that even the inner disciples above us dare not provoke. β
Wan Chaiyun sighed and said: "The difference in status, I heard that those 'star disciples' often give unused pills to the inner disciples, and they are close to the water and get the moon first, and it will not be our turn at any time." β
Zhuo Zangfeng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "I have a way?" (To be continued.) )