Chapter 2: Ancient Sword Sect!
The remnant sun is like blood, the red glow is everywhere, and the cold evening breeze blows slowly, waking Zhuo Tian up from his sleep!
Shaking his somewhat drowsy head, he slowly propped himself up and leaned on the stone staircase.
Looking at the dazzling sunset, thinking of the previous test, those mean words, Zhuo Tian sighed lightly, "In the end, I still can't enter the Ancient Sword Sect?" He said with a slight self-deprecation.
Xuanjian Continent, the territory is vast, roughly divided into the southeast, northwest, and five major wildernesses, the sects are numerous, and the mystical swordsmanship is full of wonders, and the stars are handsome.
The Ancient Sword Sect is naturally one of these many sword cultivation sects, practicing a method called "Ancient Dao Swordsmanship", a long sword, dancing brightly, and it is also a famous sect among the many sects in the Eastern Wilderness!
The Ancient Sword Sect is located on the Ancient Sword Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness, built on the mountain, with high buildings and pavilions, and the sword is chilling, like a long sword pointing straight to the sky!
Zhuo Tiannai is a disciple of a small mountain village thousands of miles away, and he has come here for more than three years, but he has been tested every year, but he has hit a wall again and again!
Zhuo Tian also knew that with such a big sect, the rules for accepting disciples were naturally very strict.
It's not comparable to those small mountain sects, but what young man doesn't have pride, how can he be willing to lurk in those poor sects like this dragon!
In fact, the entry requirements of the Ancient Sword Sect are not too strict, as long as the Yuan Vein requires to reach the middle level, but even so, it is not Zhuo Tian, a dignified seven-foot man, he is just an inferior Yuan Vein, what can he do, the luck is not good, and the fate is bad...
The so-called Yuan Vein is a kind of sword vein, on the Xuanjian Continent, everyone has a mysterious and magical meridian, which contains the sword vitality, so it is commonly known as the sword vein.
In the sword vein, the fullness of the sword vitality is naturally different from person to person, and it is roughly divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.
The sword vitality is shriveled and scarce belongs to the inferior Yuan vein, and the slightly full belongs to the medium Yuan vein, if it is very full, then congratulations, it is the superior Yuan vein!
Even in the big sects, it is quite open, because sword cultivation, sword cultivation, cultivation is this sword vitality, the innate sword vitality is sufficient, and the cultivation speed is naturally beyond ordinary people, and it will naturally receive the attention and joy of the elders of the sect.
Being noticed by the elders, if some of them have some guidance, they may soar to the sky and achieve infinite achievements!
In addition to the Yuan Vein, there are several other special sword veins, one is the beast vein, that is, the sword vein contains the blood of the demon beast, this kind of blood vein, is generally the product of the combination of human beings and the demon beast who has achieved cultivation, and the person who has the beast vein has the potential to be stronger than the ordinary Yuan vein person.
Because they have a strange ability, beasthood!
One can be the brutal ability of having a strong body and powerful exercises of demon beasts, but it is not from its own power, and it is accompanied by extreme risks, and it is easy to indulge in the violent feeling of demon beasts, lose yourself, and become an angry half-orc who only knows how to destroy.
But even with such a risk, some people who are extremely confident in themselves will still hunt some high-level demonic beasts, extract their bloodline and swallow them, so that they can have the ability of demon beasts.
There is another kind of sword vein, which is also a fairly high-level sword vein, qi vein, people who have this kind of sword vein, the sword vitality in the sword vein is generally full to the extreme, and the understanding of the way of the sword is even more different from ordinary people, the endowment is extraordinary, and there are some powerful geniuses, and they are born to be able to control the sword vitality.
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The invasion of the cool breeze had already cleared his head a lot, Zhuo Tian stood up with a bang, patted the dust on his body, and slowly regathered the brilliance in his scattered eyes.
"I must become a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, father, mother, I will not give up!" Zhuo Tian looked at the distant sky in the northeast and said firmly.
Turning his head and glancing at the closed high gate of the Ancient Sword Sect, he pursed his lips, encouraged himself again in his heart, and then hurried down the mountain.
He didn't have time to waste, he wanted to exercise his body, because there was no way to cultivate the sword vitality, and the only way for him to do it was to exercise his body!
Only by constantly exercising can the sword vitality in the tendons and veins be slowly filled, although this is a relatively stupid method, it is also the only method he can use at present!
"In the coming year, the Ancient Sword Sect will definitely recruit me as a disciple!" Zhuo Tian secretly swore in his heart.
The figure of extreme speed kept flashing on the stone stairs, and after a while, he had already come to the foot of the mountain of the Ancient Sword Sect.
There is a tall stone tablet under the mountain of the ancient sword sect, which is engraved with the three words of vicissitudes of life, the sword tablet, which is also a stone tablet often erected in front of many sects in the Xuanjian Continent.
Next to the sword tablet is a sparkling water lake, called the sword washing pool, the lake water is crystal clear, although it is the sword washing pool, but it can also be drunk directly, sweet and refreshing.
Zhuo Tian walked to the pool, licked his chapped lips, and took a sip of water to drink.
Suddenly, the woods next to him moved, and there was a sparse sound, Zhuo Tian had been exercising for a long time, and naturally his ears were sharp, and he raised his eyes to look over, although he was under the ancient sword mountain, he didn't expect that there would be no demon beasts here.
Zhuo Tian now has no strength except for his tough body, if a high-level demonic beast comes to drink, he will have nine lives and not enough to die!
The water was no longer drinking, he hurriedly hid behind the tall sword tablet, this stone tablet is nothing powerful, but it is very tenacious, even some powerful demon beasts can't destroy it.
If it is destroyed, the great sect of the Ancient Sword Sect will also make a joke, and it will become the first mountain gate in history on the Xuanjian Continent where the sword tablet of the sect was broken by demon beasts.
Zhuo Tian hid behind the Sword Tablet, peeked into the woods with his careful eyes, and saw a thin figure covered in dirt walking out of the forest, still muttering something in his mouth.
Slowly approaching, Zhuo Tian saw his appearance clearly, and took a cursory look, the figure was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with a thin body, coarse clothes and rags, hair messy like straw, thin arms and calves were exposed, and there was a thick layer of dust on them.
In addition to this ragged appearance, the only thing that impressed people was his sparkling eyes, which were as bright as the brightest stars in the night.
Seeing the clear lake water in front of him, the sloppy young man pursed his lips and looked around, but there was no one, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, ready to pick up the clear spring water and wash up.
Seeing the sweet and refreshing appearance of the young man drinking water, Zhuo Tian's mouth was even more dry, and then he remembered that he had been thirsty for a long time, and since the person in front of him was not a demon beast, he couldn't help laughing at himself, he was too nervous, and quietly walked out from behind the sword tablet.
I also picked up a sip of water by the lake, drank a sip, moistened my throat, it was really a good medicine to quench my thirst, and I couldn't help but reach out and take a few more sips of water.
There were ripples on the surface of the lake, the water surface floated, and the sloppy young man drank from the water, suddenly startled, jumped up, and stared at Zhuo Tian with his bright eyes without blinking, his eyes were terrifying, as if he had seen a ghost!