Chen Changsheng ran on the mountain path in a panic.

Because he was running too fast, his thin body couldn't help but be a little out of breath, even though he had cultivated to the second level of the Beginner Mind Method, he still couldn't completely change his thin body bones. But at this time, I can't take care of it so much, yesterday the head of the master passed down a set of thunder swordsmanship, he was fascinated for a while, and he also participated in the understanding for half a night last night, but he didn't expect to get up late today, and he had missed the time for the morning class.

Halfway up the floating island, there is a large hall.

When Chen Changsheng walked to the door of the main hall, he had already heard the sound of reading aloud from inside!

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

"The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue!"

The cultivation on the Spirit Sword Mountain is not as comfortable as the people under the mountain think, although there are 30,000 disciples under the Spirit Sword Sect, but the people who are really qualified to practice on the mountain are all young people with great potential like him. They have to study classics in the morning, learn basic swordsmanship at noon, and work hard to exercise their muscles and bones in the afternoon, and occasionally have some tasks assigned. As for the actual combat cultivation that the teenagers are most looking forward to, it is only after they have completed all their schoolwork that they can get a piece of psychic jade to enter the Sumeru Illusion Realm.

The Lingjian School majored in the Book of Changes, the Yellow Court Classic, and the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon, and occasionally added some Confucian classics.

Standing on the podium was a handsome young man, wearing a cyan robe and an ancient crown, neat and decorative, but with thin lips and a face, it still made people feel awe-inspired.

He is the second senior brother of the Spirit Sword Sect.

He is also one of the few people in the entire mountain gate who has been accepted as a disciple by the head master.

It is said that he used to be a scholar, and he was also a champion in Qingguo High School, and he was a first-class and learned person in the entire Spirit Sword Sect.

However, he is a bit old-fashioned, advocating the way of a gentleman, and it is said that he sleeps with a book of I Ching as a pillow. Chen Changsheng's original name was Chen Ergou, because the cheap name in the countryside was easy to feed, and when he asked his name, he couldn't help frowning.

So the second senior brother made the decision to change his name.

Chen Ergou has become Chen Changsheng!

Very nice name.

Chen Changsheng was happy about this for a long time!

"Second Senior Brother. ”

Chen Changsheng cautiously walked to the front of the main hall, bowing his head and waiting for a reprimand.

He even heard the snickering of other people, because the second senior brother is a very well-behaved person, and innocent people who are late for early class will definitely be punished.

"What are you doing?"

"Why don't you go in and sit down!"

The second senior brother looked at him and really frowned, but the expected punishment did not fall, and he only reprimanded him slightly: "Don't be late next time!"

"Otherwise, the penalty will be combined. ”

Chen Changsheng was overjoyed, and quickly found a place to sit down, and read aloud and recited the Book of Changes.

It is not easy to practice on Spirit Sword Mountain.

Because they have to memorize a lot of classics, the second senior brother will explain in detail after teaching a volume, if you don't listen to it, you will definitely not be able to pass the school examination every month.

That's when you're going to be sent down the mountain!

When Chen Changsheng first came up, he encountered an examination school, and at that time, a disciple was taken down the mountain crying because he didn't use his skills.

He still remembers the scene.

That's why he's been working hard! Because the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect can get preferential treatment for their families!

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Chen Changsheng was originally just an inconspicuous country child.

He really didn't want to remember too much about that catastrophe, because he would occasionally wake up in a dream and be scared to wake up, and he would be covered in a cold sweat.

He survived.

He doesn't remember how he survived, but he only remembered that before the disaster came, his mother desperately put him and his sister in a large wooden basin used to kill pigs in the countryside, but in the end he was drowned by the flood. He didn't know how long he had been floating, but he remembered that after the big wooden basin was washed over, he desperately grabbed a broken tree with his sister in his arms.

Then he met a fairy with a beautiful shell on her back, and he was rescued.

It's hard to live after the disaster!

They had nothing to eat, and the food that was occasionally distributed was snatched away by others. Young and frail, they couldn't beat the adults, and even though he tried desperately to get a little back, he was finally knocked unconscious by a punch.

Thankfully, it was quickly stopped!

Because the Spirit Sword Sect was established.

The heads of those who robbed the food were cut off with a sword, and the corpses were hung on a large tree for three days, and soon order among the survivors was gradually established, otherwise he really doubted that he and his sister would starve to death.

The months that followed.

Everyone was busy rebuilding their homes, and they lived on the mountain, which was a very strange mountain, because it was only half of it, and it was said that it was cut off by the bare hands of Qingyun Zhenren, the head of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but be envious!

This is the immortal method, right?

If he had such ability, his mother would not have died, and his sister would not have been robbed of food.

So.

When the Spirit Sword Sect began to spread the Dao Fa on a large scale, he also practiced desperately, but he was illiterate, so he could only cultivate according to the mantras he was taught, and according to the simple Tuna Run. When others had been accepted as registered disciples by the Spirit Sword Sect, he still hadn't been able to cultivate to the first level of the Qi Refining Period, but Chen Changsheng found that he was actually not as bad as them, because he could feel that there was a True Qi running in his body, but it was just because of his originally sick and weak physique that he had not broken through.

Moreover.

He is not literate yet!

What was so simple to the others, he had to ponder for a long time to understand.

So, he began to beg people everywhere to teach him to read and write.

Gradually, the effects of his practice began to take effect, his body became better and better, his energy was more energetic than before, and many things that took him a long time to remember gradually became easier.

It wasn't until he cultivated to the Qi refining period that he finally succeeded in worshipping the Spirit Sword Sect.

He became a registered disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The younger sister was also placed in a special courtyard on the mountain, where other teachers taught them to read and write, and these young children were all preparatory disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

This time!

He can finally cultivate with confidence.

The morning went by.

After lunch at noon, Chen Changsheng followed the other disciples to the practice ground, and at noon they needed to practice basic swordsmanship.

The person in charge of teaching them swordsmanship was a beautiful senior sister, but this time I couldn't see her, and standing on the practice ground was a senior brother with a scar on his face.

"Senior Sister Yu died in battle when she killed monsters in the South China Sea. ”

Senior Brother Scar's voice was low, his expression was very sad, and he said slowly: "From today onwards, I will teach you swordsmanship!"

"If you want to survive in the future, practice hard now!"

There are more and more monsters.

Chen Changsheng had heard from his senior brothers and sisters more than once, and some of the people he had seen had disappeared like this.

Occasionally, he would hide under the covers and cry once.

Everyone seemed to be silent, Senior Brother Scar was teaching silently, and the teenagers were practicing silently, even if they were beaten because they didn't practice correctly, they gritted their teeth and kept silent.

Senior Sister Yu is gone!

No one comforted them so kindly again.

For the first time in my life!

Chen Changsheng, like other teenagers, understood what hatred was!

He gritted his teeth, clenched the sword in his hand, and repeated the practice one move at a time, and the boring practice lasted for a long time, until Senior Brother Scar said to stop, and he sat on the ground with his butt and gasped for breath.

They had half an hour to rest.

There was other homework waiting for them in the afternoon, and it would be a more strenuous workout.

Chen Changsheng saw that the other teenagers were secretly wiping their tears, he pretended that the sand was blown into his eyes, and quietly rubbed the corners of his red eyes.

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Time just passed day by day.

Chen Changsheng is also growing up day by day, he has learned a lot of swordsmanship, and gradually won the praise of his senior brothers and sisters, he is occasionally proud, but more often he is still practicing swordsmanship in silence.

Sometimes.

He would have the courage to ask the second senior brother, the cultivation of the master in charge is so high, why don't you kill all those monsters?

The second senior brother glanced at him.

Then he said something that made him seem to understand, that is, those monsters can't be killed, and there will be more in the future, and the head master will soar one day, and the Spirit Sword Sect still depends on ourselves if it wants to gain a foothold.

We can't be under the guru forever!

When the second senior brother said this, his eyes looked into the distance, and he didn't know what he was looking at, only to hear him whisper: "The Spirit Sword Sect will impress everyone one day!"

Definitely.

Chen Changsheng nodded fiercely.

His name is Chen Changsheng, a very inconspicuous disciple in the Spirit Sword Sect, but he will not be so inconspicuous forever.

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