I slept until the third pole of the sun, probably because I practiced too much yesterday, and my body was too tired, so I slept too sweetly. Chao Wendao didn't know where to go, Wang Yangming tied an iron sand bag after washing, and slowly went out with a heavy sword on his back, as usual, he went to the back mountain to visit Su Mu first, and found that Su Mu's small methods were already quite familiar, and he was happy for her in his heart.

Since he knew the preciousness of Hui Lingsan last night, Wang Yangming was very grateful in his heart, but he thought that if he thanked him again, he was afraid that the other party would feel that he was suspicious of kindness, so he simply didn't mention it, and only thought that if he had the opportunity to repay it in the future.

Su Mu saw that he really got a hundred-pound iron sand bag as he said, and he was quite impressed while laughing, and when he saw his Qimen blade, he laughed even more.

Wang Yangming was not embarrassed, hurriedly said goodbye and went down the mountain, and then went to the martial arts arena to play devil training.

What he is most worried about now is that there is not enough time, only twelve hours a day, no matter how hard he works and labors, it is a real twelve hours, not to mention that he has to set aside time for eating and sleeping, and suddenly understood the truth that every inch of time is an inch of gold, and he thought to himself that the ancients really did not deceive me, and it would be good if he could have twenty-four hours a day! But he also understood that this was just wishful thinking.

In the afternoon, they copied more than a dozen books with Cao Zhan, and when they saw the contract of the Xinhua Bookstore brought back by Cao Zhan, they signed it and pressed their handprints, in duplicate, and asked Cao Zhan to bring back one copy to the bookstore as a voucher.

Then he suddenly remembered something and explained to Cao Zhan: "I have a request, I don't know if the bookstore can meet it." I don't want to use my real name to publish this book, I want to use a pen name, so that in the future, this book will be circulated in the world, and the world will say that I slander the Buddha's way. ”

Cao Zhan thought about it, and was a little embarrassed: "What Mr. is worried about is really good." It's just that the bookstore published this book, and part of the original idea was to borrow the reason that you are the apprentice of Dean San Yisheng and Mr. Thirteen of Guozijian, and now you want to use a pen name, but I am afraid that there will be opinions from the bookstore. ”

Wang Yangming also felt that this was indeed a problem, so he said: "Then let's do it, I insist on using a pen name, if the book does not sell well and the bookstore loses money, I will not want a penny, and compensate the bookstore for the loss of printing, if the book sells well and the bookstore makes money, you have to allow me the thirty percent royalty." ”

At that moment, he personally added such an article to the two contracts, and wrote that the pen name he used was "Wu Chengen".

This is actually the idea of his integrity and conscience, "Journey to the West" was written by Mr. Wu Chengen in his previous life, and he used it to write first in this world, although no one will come to sue for infringement, but he still feels faintly guilty in his heart, hoping to make a name for Mr. Wu, instead of occupying the magpie's nest by himself.

Cao Zhan took the order and left, Wang Yangming no longer cared about this matter, practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and practiced the eighteen palms of the dragon, seeing that the sky was not yet dark, he took the bronze heavy sword, and began to practice the strange sword score left by the predecessors of the sword mound in the barren mountain and the barren tomb.

It's just that although he has the help of the sword spectrum, and he has to understand the Dugu Nine Swords mentioned in the novel in his previous life, he is limited by his limited strength and cannot really use the simple Nine Swords.

Even if you use all your strength with both hands, you can slowly dance the sword, slash it horizontally and slash it up, all of which are still decent, but the speed is slow, and it is useless to use it against the enemy. He was not discouraged, he just stabbed around slowly, and used small tricks while practicing swordsmanship, always controlling the two points of true qi to circulate around his body. After practicing like this for a long time, I felt much more proficient, and I couldn't help but feel comfortable.

In the evening, he met Biluo again, and the two hid in the bamboo forest on the shore of Xiaojing Lake, Biluo helped him control the wind, and he took off his coat and continued to condense his true qi with the method of acupoint inhalation.

After a few days, it was still like this day by day, and after a few days, the true qi gradually thickened, and it had touched the threshold of the second weight of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and it was only waiting to enter the second-grade realm in one go; the strength and strength surged, and the body became more and more majestic, and the muscle mass was faintly visible, and when he took off the sandbag, he ran and jumped like an ape, and it was effortless to cross a foot and a half high, and when he landed, he was light and skillful, and he couldn't stir up a little wind and dust.

In addition, after taking a little Hui Ling San every day, the abdominal pain and turbidity are discharged, and the body is more light and healthy, and the skin is faintly showing a crystal and jade luster, and I can't help but sigh the magic of Hui Ling San.

A few days later, one day he was suddenly told by Chao Wendao: The little junior sister has been out of the customs and will accept the trial of San Yisheng in the martial arts arena, and let him hurry over together.

Wang Yangming also calculated the time on time, knowing that Su Mu was out of the customs today. So I was ready early, put on a wide hospital uniform, hid a hundred catties of iron sand bags in the trouser hem to be unnoticeable, and wrapped the bronze heavy sword in linen behind him, and called Biluo to go to the martial arts arena together.

When they arrived, there were already a lot of people gathered in the martial arts arena, all of whom were disciples of the academy, and what was even more rare was that among the thirteen gentlemen in the academy who had not left Guozijian, they all came: Mr. Chaowendao the Big, Mr. Zhu Ganglie the second, Miss Zeng Zuimo the third, Mr. Chen Baxian the fourth, Mr. Lu Fengxian the fifth, Miss Shen Qingdai the Ninth Lady, Mr. Wang Panpan the Tenth, Mr. Hideyoshi the Eleventh, Miss Su Mu the Twelfth Miss, plus himself. The other three gentlemen had already left after the completion of the school.

On the east side of the martial arts arena, a table and chairs were neatly arranged, and tea was placed on it, presumably temporarily placed for you to teach and sit. Wang Yangming saw Su Mu in the crowd, squeezed over and patted her on the shoulder and smiled: "You are finally out of the customs, congratulations." ”

Su Mu was already nervous when he was about to accept the test of San Yisheng, and his heart was beating even more like a drum by his words, and he said sadly: "I don't know if this little trick we came up with can get into the eyes of the dean." ”

Wang Yang knew that she was worried, and he had the heart to comfort her, so he deliberately laughed and said: "Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven." If that old man doesn't look down on our small means, I'll help you think of big means and big means, you are great and continue to think about it in the back mountain, what are you afraid of if I send you braised pork every day. ”

Su Mu's big eyes glared at him, and he said in his mouth: "Crow's mouth, go away, go away!"

The two of them were talking poorly, and when they saw the great teacher Guanglingzi swaying and coming, the two hurriedly greeted each other, one called the master, and the other called the great teacher.

Guanglingzi didn't seem to have Wang Yangming in his eyes, he didn't give him the corner of his eye, only looked at Su Mu, and said kindly: "Apprentice, can you make an inch in this half a month?" Wang Yangming never expected that Guanglingzi would still have such good words, and when he talked to him, it was like two people.

Su Mu replied obediently: "When the apprentice was thinking about it in the back mountain, he was inspired by the thirteenth junior brother, and the two of us came up with a little trick together. ”

Guanglingzi raised his eyebrows, then glanced at Wang Yangming, and said, "It's only been a few days since the thirteenth entry, what inspiration can it give you? ”

Su Mu said: "The apprentice didn't dare to hide it, the little junior brother taught me the method of true qi return, and the two of us studied for a day and practiced for ten days before creating this little method." ”

Guanglingzi said lightly "um" and said, "Although you are modest, you are quite confident in your own progress as a teacher, which is not bad." Thirteen is stupid, but it's not useless. ”

Wang Yangming slandered in his heart, how dare he talk back to him on his face, so he had to be respectfully taught.

Guanglingzi asked again: "What name did you give yourself the means you came up with?"

Su Mu said: "The apprentice just said it, it's called a small means. ”

When Guanglingzi heard this, he blew his beard and glared, what kind of strange name did he choose for a good method, and immediately glanced at Wang Yangming: "This broken name! It must be the stupid cow Trojan of Thirteen!"

Wang Yangming lowered his eyebrows and said: "The lesson of the great teaching is that the kid has no literary talent, and he only has such a broken name." "I thought to myself, if you know what your apprentice's original name was True Qi Reflux Dafa, I'm afraid that you will also nod and say good names and good names, it's really different people's lives, hmph!

Guanglingzi didn't ask any more, only explained that he would behave well later, and then went to sit down.

After a while, San Yisheng walked into the center with a group of teachers, and everyone sat down in order. Wang Yangming saluted one by one and stood behind the right side of San Yisheng.

After San Yisheng sat down, he beckoned to Su Mu, who was standing: "Twelve, come forward." ”

Su Mu stepped forward respectfully, stood still, and waited for San Yisheng to ask.

"Twelve, what have you gained in this half-month?"

Su Mu bowed and saluted: "Back to the dean, in the middle of the twelfth and a half months, inspired by the thirteenth junior brother, I came up with a small method. She was about to say the content of the small means, but was interrupted by San Yisheng, and waved her hand to start: "Let's take a look." ”

Su Mu was puzzled, but Wang Yangming vaguely guessed that it should be that San Yisheng thought that the martial arts moves and internal force methods that everyone came up with were everyone's diligence and fate, if they didn't have their consent, it was not good to let others know without their consent, and the master and apprentice still paid attention to the law and didn't pass on the six ears, not to mention that this small method was Su Mu's own creation, and others had no right to know, so he didn't let her continue.

Su Mu made a starting gesture, picked up the family heirloom Wuluo light cigarette palm, and opened it all the way, in which he used small means to divide the true qi into twenty-eight and form a circuit around him. True qi is formless and qualitative, and others can't see the mystery of her small means, they just think that she has created a set of palm techniques, and now she is trying out palm techniques.

Wang Yangming is one of the founders of Xiaoyi, so he naturally knows what she is doing. There are a few people who have seen Su Mu's Wuluo light smoking palm, but they are secretly wondering, what is Miss Twelve doing, isn't this set of palm techniques inherited from her family?

San Yisheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he only saw that she played a few times, and then stopped: "Stop." Hearing this, Su Mu stood with his palms and waited for the following.

San Yisheng nodded faintly and said with a smile: "Not bad." Being able to come up with this kind of method in the middle of the moon shows that you are really attentive. You don't have to audition anymore, I already know. You pass this trial. ”

Although Guanglingzi's cultivation realm is not as advanced as San Yisheng, he is already a rare master in the world, San Yisheng can clearly feel the true qi flow around Su Mu's body, although Guanglingzi can't clearly perceive it, but he also faintly feels it, and then hearing San Yisheng's affirmation of Su Mu, his heart is so happy that he can't stop smiling.

Su Mu was also happy in his heart, his eyebrows fluttered, bright and moving. She subconsciously raised her head and looked at Wang Yangming behind San Yisheng, Wang Yangming was also really happy for her, touched her sight, and grinned a big smile.

The rest of the people were confused by the second monk, and they didn't know how San Yisheng let Su Mu pass the trial.

"Thank you, Dean!" Su Mu smiled slightly, and was about to say a few words modestly, but he heard Sanyi Sheng and said: "Although the method is good, I don't know if it can be used in actual combat, so let's pick someone to compete with you and see how effective your method is." ”

As he spoke, he looked back and patrolled, Wang Yangming secretly said that it was not good, and moved his body to Chaowendao next to him, and San Yisheng saw it at a glance, and pulled out Wang Yangming, who was standing silently, and said with a smile: "Thirteen, you come over and have a competition with your senior sister, stop when you get to it, don't hurt anyone." ”