In the following time, Ye Cang got up early to exercise as usual, shuttled through the forest, practiced Qinglinggong footwork, exercised his muscles and bones with the help of wooden stakes, and studied the hundred grass atlases in his spare time.

On this day, after Ye Cang tidied up the medicine garden, he played with the elixir rat, packed up his tools and returned to the grass hall. At this time, the main hall of the grass hall and the hut on the right were locked, Ye Cang looked up for a while, Lu Fuzi had been out for more than a month this time, and it was time to come back soon.

Three days later, Lu Fuzi finally returned from the bottom of the mountain. The appearance of the dusty servants all the way, the coarse cloth clothes he carried with him were torn in several places, although the hat on his head covered his face, Ye Cang still saw at a glance the tiredness on Lu Fuzi's face hidden under the hat.

After welcoming Lu Fuzi into the grass hall, Ye Cang brewed a pot of spiritual tea, which was specially made by Lu Fuzi after drying several unknown herbs in the medicine garden, and Lu Fuzi named it "Ling Zhen Tea", although it is not a strong tea fragrance, but it is quite effective in restoring the spirit after drinking.

Lu Fuzi put down the luggage on his body, drank three cups of tea in a row, and then relaxed a little, reached out and took off the hat on his head, and then leaned back on the rattan chair, closed his eyes and recuperated. Ye Cang didn't bother, but after filling up the tea, he stood quietly aside. According to the usual practice, Lu Fuzi will have something to explain to himself later.

After half a ring, Lu Fuzi opened his eyes. Picked up the teacup, slowly tasted it, and then said lightly, "It's still my own "Lingzhen Tea" with the taste, this time I went out for more than a month, and I walked around several big markets, and it was rare to drink a sip of Lingcha as soon as I came back, and most of this fatigue disappeared. ”

Glancing at Ye Cang beside him, a look of surprise flashed in Lu Fuzi's eyes, "It seems that you haven't fallen much in kung fu this month, and now you should have the strength of the fifth day after tomorrow, right?"

"Master's eyes are like torches, the disciple did make a breakthrough a few days ago. Ye Cang replied quietly.

"Okay, as long as you take care of the medicine garden, I will teach you kung fu well. Lu Fuzi said, and then took out a long jade box from his arms, "This is a herb that the Jade Sword Pavilion Yusang Dao Elder entrusted me to bring back, it should have been sent over a few days ago, but this time there were other things on the way that were delayed." Later, I still have something to go to the senior brother in charge, so please take a trip for me. ”

"The disciple understands. Ye Cang took the jade box with both hands and solemnly accepted it.

"Jade Sword Pavilion? I remember that among the few people who entered together, Xiao Ming and He Xiuyu were finally asked by the Jade Sword Pavilion, and I don't know what happened to the two of them now. Ye Cang thought in his heart.

Lu Fuzi rested for a while, then got up and went to Tiandu Peak, leaving Ye Cang to tidy up the medicine garden, before he came out of the grass hall, identified the location of the Jade Sword Pavilion, and hurriedly set off.

............

All the way down the mountain, over a few small hills, the Jade Sword Pavilion gradually appeared in front of you.

From a distance, the Jade Sword Pavilion is located in a valley surrounded by a large bamboo forest, and the location of this place is said to have been personally selected by the Aoba Taoist people. Practicing swordsmanship focuses on the state of mind, and the elegant seclusion of the bamboo forest is a suitable place for sword cultivators to practice. The architecture of the Jade Sword Pavilion is also different from the Danyao Pavilion and the Cuiyun Palace, except for the main hall and the Danyao Pavilion using the same eaves wooden building, most of the rest of the houses and side halls are bamboo buildings, which can also be regarded as local materials.

Before coming to the valley, Ye Cang found that the bamboo trees here were very straight, much taller than the bamboo and Nanzhu seen in his previous life, and they were five or six zhang high.

Passing through a bamboo forest, Ye Cang came to a fork in the road, and five or six paths appeared in front of him, leading in all directions, and he didn't know where to go for a while. With the impression of the direction of the Jade Sword Pavilion from a distance just now, Ye Cang finally chose a path in front of him on the left and walked in. After traveling for about ten zhang distance, the fork in the road reappeared, and Ye Cang had to make a choice again. After making such a few choices, Ye Cang found that he had returned to the same place.

Ye Cang thought that the layout of this bamboo forest should not be as simple as it seems on the surface, but before leaving, Lu Fuzi did not explain the matter, and there should be a test of his own intention. So, calm down and step into the bamboo forest again.

After encountering a fork in the road this time, Ye Cang did not rush to choose one to enter, but roughly sketched the direction of the Jade Sword Pavilion in his mind, and only chose a path to walk after making enough direction judgment each time. Sure enough, this time he didn't return to the same place, but he didn't touch the direction of the gate of the Jade Sword Pavilion after traveling a stick of incense.

"Ding!"

At this moment, there was a faint sound of metal colliding in front of him, which was occasionally mixed with the shouts of teenagers training. Ye Cang was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately walked over with the sound. Crossing a path, he found a few figures not far ahead, Ye Cang slowly approached, covered his body behind a bamboo tree, and looked forward.

I saw that in a small open space in front of me, seven young disciples were wearing cyan clothes and holding long swords, and they were standing at a certain angle practicing a certain swordsmanship. In front of the seven people, a young man in his twenties, with a slender figure and a handsome face, with his hands behind his back, watched the swordsmanship of the seven people continue to instruct.

"Nebula swordsmanship, the emphasis is on orientation and cooperation, since the seven of you are a combination of swordsmanship, you must be able to communicate with each other, and your heart will turn at will. The basic skills of this introduction are also extremely important......" The young man looked at the few people in front of him, and explained the gist of the swordsmanship from time to time.

Ye Cang looked at the moves of several people, and at the same time secretly remembered what the young man said in his heart. From the position where the seven people were standing, Ye Cang could see that this was a set of sword formations that required the cooperation of seven people at the same time, and each person's moves were the sub-moves of the sword formation, and the power should not be underestimated when combined. Ye Cang involuntarily took a step forward, accidentally stepped on a dead branch on the ground, and let out a crisp sound.

"Who's peeping here?"

Hearing the sound, the young man in the venue suddenly shouted, his body changed, and he quickly flew towards the direction where Ye Cang was, and after a few flashes, he appeared in front of Ye Cang, stretched out his slender palm and slapped it at Ye Cang.

Ye Cang didn't expect the other party to come, and in shock, he hurriedly dodged. With his current strength, he would definitely not be able to collide with the other party, but unfortunately the opponent's speed was extremely fast, and although Ye Cang avoided the frontal attack on his head with the opponent's palm, his shoulder was still not spared.

"Bang!"

The opponent's palm hit Ye Cang's left shoulder, Ye Cang snorted, and suddenly felt an indescribable force, and there was a piercing pain in the shoulder.

The young man seemed to be slightly startled by Ye Cang's skillful removal of his palm power, and hesitated for a moment. Ye Cang seized this opportunity, quickly dodged to the side, and hurriedly spoke:

"This senior brother, please stop, in Ye Cang, the Lower Pill Pavilion, was ordered to come to see the Yusang Daoist, and inadvertently broke into this place, there was no intention of voyeurism and offense. ”

The young man reacted at the moment when Ye Cang flashed, turned his palm into a claw, and attacked Ye Cang again.

Hearing Ye Cang's words at this time, he hurriedly retracted it, and a pair of slender but extremely resolute iron claws stayed in front of Ye Cang's door, and the strong wind that brought it made Ye Cang's hair fly backwards.