The moon shines on the sea, the solitary grass house at the foot of the mountain, Qinglong Mountain is bigger than Ye Yun imagined, and the most important thing in Qingxiamen is land and residence.

Half a month has passed since Ye Yun entered Qingxia Gate, when he first chose a place to live, Ye Yun chose a thatched house at the foot of Qinglong Mountain in a very low-key manner, he likes to be quiet, maybe he is used to living alone, so he can live here.

In the dead of night, in a unique thatched hut, Ye Yun sat cross-legged on the cyan bamboo bed, palms of his hands facing the sky, and a copper sword across his palms.

He was carefully absorbing the aura of heaven and earth according to the memories of watching the bamboo slips before, and tried his best to form a mist-like yuan sword in the sea of qi in his body.

Sword cultivation is the name of the Terran cultivator, and it is also the lowest title for the Terran cultivator, and the first step that the Terran must take if they want to practice.

If you want to become a sword cultivator, first of all, you have to have a subtle resonance with the sword-shaped weapon, and then you can sense the aura of heaven and earth, control your own qi sea to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and compress it repeatedly, forming a mist sword in the sea of qi.

Two hours later.

"Gather gas to turn into a sword, gather gas to turn into a sword. Sweat continued to flow down Ye Yun's forehead, and he repeated the words "Gathering Qi and Transforming Sword" in his mouth, muttering: "It's strange, it's been half a month, why can't it." ”

In the past half a month, Ye Yun has been going to the mountainside early in the morning to participate in Yu Wenzhu's gathering and transmission of martial arts, and he has been doing some miscellaneous work for outer disciples, such as carrying water, chopping wood, and the like.

At the beginning, on the night when Ye Yun came to Qingxiamen on the first day, he felt the aura of heaven and earth according to the most basic cultivation guidance of Na Lingdu, and when he meditated with the most basic cultivation posture, every time he closed his eyes, he could feel the thick, ocean-like green tide with himself as the center.

Ye Yun thought that he was a cultivation genius, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, who knew that half a month had passed, and half of the disciples who came with him had become sword cultivators, and he still didn't succeed.

"Creation makes people, creation makes people. Ye Yun walked out of the grass hut, looked at the silver bright moon, suddenly old-fashioned, a little depressed, and said: "Since I can't practice, it's better to go to Wang Tong tomorrow and let him let me go back." ”

Ye Yun, who was in a low mood, went back to the house and tried several times, but still found nothing, and he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling in his heart, after a few hours, he may be really tired, and habitually grabbed his only piece of green jade with one hand, and slowly fell asleep.

The night was still so quiet, suddenly, the green jade in Ye Yun's hand emitted a shining green light, countless green light points gathered into a green beam, and the ethereal green jade entered Ye Yun's body, if anyone saw this scene, they would definitely be surprised.

Outside the grass house, the invisible air flow rotated rapidly, as if the entire grass house was going to devour everything in the world, this situation has lasted for five years in Ye Yun's body, and it has lasted for half a month in Qingxiamen, every time before Ye Yun wakes up, the strange phenomenon will disappear in advance, and he has never found anything unusual about his body.

In the hazy night, a few faint clouds appeared in the sky above the east, and there seemed to be vitality hidden in the silence, very quiet and quiet, a qiē was still in a dream, the disciples of Qingxiamen had already gotten up one after another, the sound of chopping wood, the sound of fetching water mixed with the noise, this world is still going on.

On the steep mountain road paved by bluestone, there is a young man in a gray robe, the young man is holding a bamboo slip in both hands, and he is watching intently, he is wearing a black bun on the top of his head, a green bamboo hairpin adds a bit of handsomeness to him, curved thick eyebrows, resolute face, he is now Ye Yun.

"What should I do?" Ye Yun closed the bamboo slip, his eyebrows tightened for a while, and he sighed: "It seems that I can only go to Wang Tong after the morning exercise and explain to him that I am not a cultivator, and he should not be embarrassed for me." ”

Bell, bell, bell....

Just when Ye Yun was distressed about not being able to gather into a Yuan Sword in the sea of qi, a crisp bell rang from the mountainside of Qinglong Mountain.

"Well, the bell for the morning exercise. Like an old man, Ye Yun sighed deeply, put the bamboo slip in his waist, picked up the copper sword beside him, and hurriedly ran towards the mountainside.

On the mountainside of Qinglong Mountain, Yu Wenzhu stood in the square, looking at the thousands of outer disciples, and shouted with great interest: "The children can be taught, the children can be taught, in just half a month, half of the disciples have become sword cultivators." ”

"Not bad, not bad!" Yu Wenzhu looked at the disciples in front of him, praised again and again, and said: "From today on, the sword cultivators among you disciples can stand in one place independently, I want to see who those lazy disciples are." ”

Ye Yun in the crowd felt a little irritated in his heart when he heard Yu Wenzhu's words, and muttered: "Who is rare, if it weren't for that Wang Tong persecuting me, I wouldn't want to come here." ”

"Hmph. ”

.........。

As soon as Ye Yun's whining fell, there were a few cold snorts around him, and he was stared at by several disciples with vicious expressions, he quickly lowered his head and didn't speak.

"Listen, since you have come to Qingxia Sect, then the disciples who have not yet cultivated the sword in a year will stay here forever to do chores. Yu Wenzhu yawned and continued, "I won't let the scum go down the mountain and fall into the reputation of Qingxiamen." ”

After a few sentences, Yu Wenzhu looked at the disciples in the morning exercise, shook his head slightly, and said, "I hope that among this batch of disciples, there will be a few more elites." ”

Ye Yun, like the disciples around him, carried out the simplest method of breathing, repeating the most basic movements of morning exercises.

At this time, Wang Tong suddenly came to the edge of the square along a bluestone path, he stared at Ye Yun in the morning exercise, and cursed: "What's the matter with this dog thing, I brought him in because I saw that he had good qualifications, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

"This rabbit cub has wasted all my efforts. Wang Tong looked at Ye Yun, the more he looked, the more angry he became, and gradually walked towards the foot of the mountain with a displeased face.

A few hours later, the morning exercise officially ended, and the outer disciples dispersed in groups.

Ye Yun sat on a boulder in the square, deep in thought, he had already decided to confess to Wang Tong before the morning exercise, but he was very tragic to find that he didn't know where Wang Tong lived.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Ye Yun stretched his brows and said to himself: "Even if you don't become a sword cultivator for a year and do chores here, you won't have to worry about food or clothing in this life, so why not do it." ”

Ye Yun didn't know where Wang Tong lived, so he had to make plans, and he was not worried in his heart.

Haha, haha....

I am, nameless and lonely.

Fallen leaves drift nowhere.

A strong boy in Qingwu City.

The wind comes to eat and sleep in the rain.

Bear the scorching sun at ease.

Ye Yun giggled and sang the ballad he had made up in Qingwu City, and walked towards his residence in a hurry.

Suddenly, a mysterious person dressed in gray appeared here, his face was confused and playful, looking at Ye Yun's back, and said silently: "Is this the ignorance and innocence of youth?"