The next day, Li Chunshui packed up and stood at the door of No. 376 Courtyard in Mingxin Peak C District, and he had already changed into the inner sect disciple uniform.

He likes dark colors, and this time he still chose a black shirt. The disciples of the inner sect are no longer limited to prescribing uniform clothing colors, anyway, the style is the same, and the color is all based on preference.

He took one last look inside, without the slightest hint of nostalgia.

The courtyard door closed automatically without wind, and he got up and fled.

In the martial pavilion, Aoki had been waiting for a long time, his expression solemn.

Li Chunshui saluted, and when he saw the expression of his master, he realized the nature of today's events, and immediately put away his jokes.

It is difficult to enter by nature, and only when a cultivator enters the first day can he be regarded as truly stepping into the Dao Path, and with the qualifications to pursue the Dao, he can be regarded as a true inheritance disciple of the Broken Sea Sect.

Entering the genealogy, opening the ancestral hall, and worshipping the ancestor are not allowed to be the slightest joke for the seniors.

"Let's go!"

Aoki nodded slightly, and with a wave of his robe, he carried Li Chunshui towards the top of Lingyun Peak.

After a while, Li Chunshui looked around down-to-earth, this was the opposite side of Lingyun Peak and Canglan Square.

The clouds and fog are thicker, and the carved railing of the stone steps looks simple and heavy after a long time of wind and rain, and the sunlight cannot penetrate here.

Li Chunshui and Aoki were already standing at the top of the wide stone steps, and in front of the bluestone road were heavy archways, with sharp eaves like blades.

Passing through the archway to the front of a magnificent and solemn hall, the hall is open in the interior of the mountain, the hall door is several zhang tall, the decorative carved beams and columns seem to be cut out with a big axe, the edges and corners are clear, and it adds a bit of majesty.

There is no totem, no ancestral training, and the Broken Sea Sect only believes in the knife in its hand.

This is the Patriarch's Hall, a white-haired and white-bearded white-robed old man stands next to the stone railing under the steps in front of the door, his face is wooden, and his eyes are as deep as the abyss under the peak.

"I'm tired of Senior Brother Zuo waiting for a long time!"

Aoki nodded.

Li Chunshui next to him hurriedly bent down and saluted: "Disciple Li Chunshui, meet Uncle Zuo!"

He heard Shizun talk about this Uncle Zuo Yan, one of the elders of the Taishang, born in Luoyun Peak, two hundred years ago, he was also an amazing talent, the mainstay of the Broken Sea Sect, but later he was hurt by love, disheartened, and willing to stay in the ancestral hall all the year round.

The Drifting Knife Method was created by Zuo Yan after his emotional injury.

Zuo Yan nodded, as if there was a hint of a smile, but it didn't seem to be.

"You're a good apprentice!"

Because of Li Chunshui's special qualifications, he didn't see anything good, but it was because he couldn't see it that he felt good.

Aoki is modest: "It's average, it's just too worry-free! Senior brother, you might as well accept an apprentice, here are green lights and ancient walls all day long, you look like this, junior brother is really worried that you won't be able to leave your mantle if you don't think about it one day." ”

Li Chunshui didn't squint and looked solemn, thinking to himself that the master was actually like this among the several masters, wasn't he afraid of being beaten?

Zuo Yan glanced at Aoki lightly and did not answer, obviously knowing Aoki's virtue very well.

In his heart, among several junior disciples, Aoki is the most unreliable, and he even teaches his disciples, it seems that he has not lived in vain for hundreds of years.

Zuo Yan flicked his sleeves, and the heavy and tall stone door slowly opened, making a creaking sound when the machine was running.

"Let's go inside!"

Aoki's expression became solemn again, and he walked in with Li Chunshui.

Two quarters of an hour later, the two left, the stone door of the ancestral hall slowly closed, and on the long trapezoidal life card wooden shelf, there was a new jade plaque at the end of the second-generation disciple area, and Li Chunshui's name slowly appeared in the long white jade genealogy.

The swords and jade on the bodies of all the disciples and elders of the Broken Sea Sect suddenly shook, and the sound of swords came from it.

Everyone looked up at Ling Yunfeng's location and knew that it was Li Chunshui who had entered the genealogy.

The next step is to go to the Guanlan Hall to meet the master.

Duan Lingfeng was very curious about this disciple who had repeatedly died, his qi and blood were cut innate and clear, and he had recently made a breakthrough in the battle, so he had taken a good look.

He didn't see anything, he was a little disappointed, he thought it was unremarkable. There are only two people who know that Li Chun's water is fine.

It was only now that Li Chunshui could be regarded as truly entering the Broken Sea Sect.

As for the question of his peak affiliation, there was no surprise, the elders had a rare unification of caliber, and he was assigned to the Silver Mist Peak.

All three parties are satisfied with this result.

Ome is also very satisfied.

Li Chunshui, who went up the mountain with Yuliang, really looked like a child who was brought home by his mother.

The eyes of the green plum are rippling in the autumn water.

Except for Qingmei, Yuliang has never accepted other disciples, and there are many residences on Silver Mist Peak.

At Qingmei's insistence, Li Chunshui chose a courtyard not far from Qingmei and Yuliang's residence, pavilions, rockeries, flowers and flowing water, and guests to practice the Dan Room Medicine Field, all available, which is several times better than Mingxinfeng's residence.

Qingmei would stay here for a few days in a row, laughing and playing, which made Li Chunshui very annoying, and she began to feel another trait in Li Chunshui, that kind of mature mentality that far surpassed that of disciples of the same age, which made her feel very relieved.

But why peace of mind?

She doesn't want to think about it, so let it be!

Yuliang found that since Li Chunshui came to Yinwu Peak, Qingmei had spent a lot less time going to her than before, she suddenly realized something, and looked at Li Chunshui's residence for a long time, speechless, full of emotion.

Li Chunshui got his sword technique and body technique martial arts from Shizun, and he began to focus on cultivation.

The Tao is endless, he is still 108,000 miles away from Li Laodao's realm, revenge is far away, and he still needs to work hard to ascend to the realm, and he does not dare to relax.

In addition to going to Aoki every day to do the compulsory homework, he meditates and practices in the secret room, or goes to the Yellowstone Secret Realm to practice martial arts, and occasionally practices his hands in the Dan room, and he has been able to skillfully refine some simple healing pills.

The martial arts of the innate cultivators are very powerful, and they also have the means of long-range attack, so they can no longer shoot casually in their own residence. The Huangshi Secret Realm is a place prepared by the sect for disciples above the innate to practice martial arts.

Within a radius of 100 miles, there are no vegetation and living creatures except for the desert, there is no vegetation and living creatures, but there is no obstacle to communicate with the heaven and earth aura of the outside world, and it is just right to practice martial arts.

The second half of the Five Sects was held there, and Gu Jing had slashed hundreds of thousands of swords in front of a mountain wall somewhere in it, and the basic sword technique was comprehended and peeked into.

To this day, there are still disciples in front of the mountain wall full of knife marks from time to time.

The sword light flickered and jumped for a moment, continuously, like Feihong outside the sky, gorgeous and beautiful but extremely short-lived, swift and ethereal, elusive, this is Feihong without a trace.

At the same time as each translucent knife light fades, a pleasant sound of gold and stone cutting will sound on the mountain dozens of zhang away, and several feet long knife marks will appear, and the gravel will continue to fly.

Li Chunshui's body followed the light of the knife, and his figure was like a glimpse, rarely staying in the same place for a short time, and the trajectory of the escape was mellow and fluttering, leaving a lifelike transparent afterimage on the spot.

After a moment, he stopped on a bald stone, put away his knife, and stood up.

It was already half a month later, and he had fully adapted to the innate fighting style and power operation mode, and his cultivation began to steadily advance towards the middle innate stage.

The progress of the Qingyu Sword Technique is not satisfactory, and with his secret high-level sword technique realm and a single sword master, he is only barely able to get started, which is in line with the difficulty of innate martial arts.

What he didn't expect was that his mutated physique cultivation Feihong was very compatible with the Shocking Leap.

Like a tiger with wings, it is advancing by leaps and bounds.

It only took half a month to start moving towards Xiaocheng, and even Aoki didn't expect it.

He was probably the fastest person in the history of the Broken Sea Sect to cultivate these two martial arts.

This doesn't seem normal, but Li Chunshui's qualifications are not normal.

This kind of harvest made Li Chunshui very happy, and he felt that after a while, he would be able to explore the treasure map.

Some people are very unhappy, such as Luo Qingyun.

The third grandfather did not change his mind and asked him to probe Li Chunshui's tone.

Li Chunshui lives in Yinwu Peak, and Qingmei is also there, he was scared by Qingmei, and if he failed to pursue it, he lost face in front of all the brothers and sisters, and he didn't want to go over.

I heard that Li Chunshui has often gone to the Huangshi Secret Realm to practice swords recently, and he is going to go there to have a look.

Autumn is high and cool, and as the season goes back, the clouds and mist between the peaks of the Broken Sea gradually thin, and more sunlight penetrates down.

The wind blows, the mist gently surges, and the colorful light occasionally refracts in the sky, which is the biggest feature of the Broken Sea Sect.

Li Chunshui came out of the Yellowstone Secret Realm and prepared to leave.

Not all disciples knew who Li Chunshui was, and the disciples who came and went from time to time only regarded him as a new ordinary junior disciple, and no one stepped forward to talk.

He didn't have to show off, and he was a little sorry.

"Li Chunshui!"

At this moment, an unfriendly shout rang out.

Li Chunshui turned his head, and Luo Qingyun, who was dignified, walked out from one side, the sun was flowing on the crown of his hair, his face was indifferent, and he looked even more personable, and there was a folding fan in his hand.

Several disciples opened their mouths to say hello, calling them "Senior Brother Luo", and some people looked at Li Chunshui curiously, and said in their hearts that this was that Li Chunshui.

Li Chunshui's face was playful: "It turned out to be the handsome Senior Brother Luo, and the junior brother would like to thank you for the publicity you gave me before!"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Luo Qingyun's face softened slightly, and after listening to the second half of the sentence, he had anger in his heart again, that thing was self-defeating, which made him feel guilty for many days, but fortunately, not many people knew.

He felt more and more that this Li Chunshui was hateful, and he was useless except for his good vision, and he didn't understand what the third grandfather liked about him.

"Li Chunshui, is this your attitude when you see Senior Brother?"

"Luo Qingyun, you didn't call me junior brother!"

Li Chunshui felt that Luo Qingyun was finding fault, his temper was soft and not hard, and he didn't give the other party a face.

"You ......"

Luo Qingyun was angry, but it was impossible for him to scold in front of the public, he looked up at the entrance of the Huangshi Secret Realm, and his smile was slightly cold: "I heard that Senior Brother Li broke through the formation to slay the demon cultivator during the war, and he is a genius who has not been encountered for thousands of years, I don't know if I dare to go in with Senior Brother and I for a few tricks?"

He decided to teach this hateful boy a lesson, he couldn't beat Qingmei, and he was very confident in Li Chunshui, a novice.

Li Chunshui smiled, he agreed with Luo Qingyun's evaluation, and felt that the other party had a good eye, but it was impossible for him to agree to Luo Qingyun's provocation.

"Senior Brother Luo, I'm afraid your brain is broken, you are a late congenital threatened to challenge me, a newcomer who has just entered the congenital stage, what about your demeanor, senior brother?"

Luo Qingyun secretly gritted his teeth, clenched his fists in his sleeves, stared at Li Chunshui and continued: "Hmph, senior brother just wants to point and point you, you have no courage, you still want to be my brother-in-law, in the next life!"

He was extremely angry, but he still spoke out first to maintain his demeanor.

Li Chunshui was speechless, feeling that Luo Qingyun must have a bad brain, who would be his brother-in-law.

He shook his head and turned to leave, thinking that this Luo Qingyun's qi is really small, and he doesn't know how to cultivate to the innate, and the immortal drunk thing has been so long, and he is still worried about making trouble with him.

Brother-in-law, several disciples who stopped to watch the excitement looked at each other and left in a hurry.