Chapter 22 Special

Carrying the fish against the starry sky back to the peak, I found that the inner boundary of the peak was already brightly lit, and the pillar of fire that burned the worldly lamp oil had been ignited, illuminating the square to the fullest, although the cultivation sect regarded money as dung, but the lamp oil was also a resource after all, which was almost impossible to appear in the luxury scene before the Zhisui house held by Shishan Shibo.

The sword light on the square is continuous, and there are instrument cultivators who practice imperial weapons there. On the other side, there are also Fu Seal masters who test all kinds of seal scripts there, and if they fail, they shake their heads and spread out the paper and start again. It turned out that the sect was training for the restart of the "big walk" assessment, day and night.

These are basically inner disciples.

Yang Sheng now lives in the inner gate, and when he went here, many people recognized him. Looking at him carrying a banana leaf, someone spoke, "Yang Sheng, hasn't Uncle Master discussed the matter of cultivation with you yet?"

Heck!, which caused an explosion of laughter. This time, more eyes were cast at him.

The cultivation is very hard, so it is rare to find something to joke, which can be regarded as a spice, so everyone grinned at Yang Sheng, some showed white teeth, and some had subtle expressions.

"Some time ago, in the bamboo house of the C-word courtyard, Chu Taoye's Seven Love Sword broke through the air, and at that time she was on the grassy slope with her, that figure was very similar to Yang Sheng!

"A few days ago, Chu Taoye personally taught you swordsmanship, right......? You can do your best, don't let Chu Taoye down......!"

Teasing, joking voices laughed from the mouths of these senior brothers.

Among them, there is concern about him, who has crossed two levels and ascended to the inner gate, and can be said to be a "star disciple" at present. Some of them admire Chu Taoye, and the more sour their hearts are at this time, the more they can make jokes between the "genius girl in the peak" and this "star new inner door".

Yang Sheng thought to himself, you really deserve to be single!

At present, except for some talisman cultivators in the square, most of them are instrument cultivation, and sword cultivation is the most common in instrument cultivation, and it is rare to see one or two spirit soldiers who are sabers. For these voices that tease him, this little junior brother, it should be that he directly took the axe and blinded their eyes, after all, none of the inner disciples present have reached the level of a mid-level alchemist, and they all belong to the lower disciple level, so his own axe blade spirit soldier is the most powerful to overwhelm everyone.

Of course, as long as it is not compared to range and speed.

However, Yang Sheng didn't let them collectively shake their tiger bodies in the end, and the Qianhu axe wrapped in cloth behind them did not show up, so as not to show off to them in public.

After all, it may be accompanied by fright......

But fortunately, everyone's interest in him was quickly interrupted, and a young man came from there, and everyone greeted one after another, "I wish senior brother!"

"I wish my senior brother is here, if you have any questions that you don't understand in your practice, it's right to ask you. ”

"Senior Brother Zhu, I always feel that I can't concentrate my energy, and after half the distance, it will be offset, and I can't hit the target ......"

"Not long after you cultivated the first layer, your spiritual consciousness was still lacking, and after returning to your residence, you silently performed the "Divine Mind Returning to the Yuan Jue" three thousand times a day and night every night. After one month there should be improvement. ”

"Senior Brother Xie......"

The person who came is called Zhu Qingshan, who is an inner brother, and it is said that he does not like to practice physical arts, so his own strength is not strong, but he claims to have read 30,000 volumes of classics and scriptures.

That Zhu Qingshan was cold, but when the disciples asked for advice, he answered them one by one, took a look at Yang Sheng, nodded, and went to respond to other people's questions.

......

Back in the courtyard, sure enough, everyone after class was waiting for him to return in Yang Sheng's house, Xuan Rui was sitting on a chair, blowing his hair boringly, and he could continue to prevent it from falling to the ground. Xiu Yuan was dressed in the white clothes of a delicate talisman master, and he wrote the seal inscription with a pen, Qinghe covered his stomach, and when he saw him come in, he said in surprise, "Finally back! We've been hungry for a day!"

These three goods are good, Yang Sheng turned his head and asked Chu Taoye in the fourth seat, "You?"

Chu Taoye stroked her lower abdomen, and smiled with Qinghe, "I'm hungry." ”

Cultivators only need to consume a small amount of earthly grains and mundane food, and they can last for a long time without eating, and this number of days can generally reach about a week.

And even if they lack spiritual cultivation, they can also eat some marching food with spiritual supplements. The four of them were here at this time tirelessly waiting for him to return, that is, they wanted to eat his food too much.

"Where have you been?" Xuan Rui looked at Yang Sheng suspiciously, noticing that Yang Sheng had many differences. He now has to go to Uncle Wang every day to report on the systematic knowledge of the Feiyan Gong system, plus all kinds of homework that the inner disciples must do. I envy Yang Sheng's leisurely more and more.

However, thinking that he can at least resist things, it is estimated that it will not be long before the communication with the Flying Miao Sword Spirit Soldier is deeper, and he may be able to perform the killing technique, which means the birth of an upright sword cultivator, maybe Yang Sheng will envy him.

So, it's worth it to be bitter now, not as free as Yang Sheng. After all, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and Yang Sheng will pay the price for his fatigue sooner or later.

"I'm going to fish for you!" Yang Sheng took off the fish tied to the banana leaves behind him with his backhand.

"Ha! there's fish to eat!" Qinghe was excited, but a little worried, "You've been out for a day...... Just caught fish?" she was even more worried, Yang Sheng was slacking off.

Xiu Yuan also looked over, and the pen in his hand paused slightly, "You can't be discouraged just because Uncle Master has become your teacher, and he is not good at teaching others, right...... Your mountain-moving skills are very strong, he taught him, which proves that he has the ability to do this, you should take the initiative to find him, even if it is to ask, ask for his teaching. ”

Chu Taoye looked at the half of the fish that Yang Sheng opened, and said, "This is a manta fish, it is very fast, and it is good at gliding, the fish is cunning, and it basically does not eat people and feed traps, how did you hit it?"

Yang Sheng pointed with his hand, and the thousand household axes in the cloth broke out of the air, and he silently chanted "the elves destroy the traces of the heavenly axe, and the wind and rain return to Yuqing", and the enemy trick was displayed, and the thousand household axes established sympathy with him, just like an extra "invisible hand", this "hand" is within a certain range, which can be long or short, near or far. Then "control" the thousand household axes and circle around them.

A room full of people is going to explode.

"You're going to be able to control the weapon!?" Xuan Rui said with surprise and joy.

"Wow, Yang Sheng, you're so good!" Qinghe slapped.

"It's not just the imperial weapon," Xiu Yuan grasped the point in his joy, "You said that you shot the fish?" means you can perform the kill!"

Yang Sheng nodded and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I've become an axe cultivator!"

"How is that possible?" asked Xiuyuan.

"I went out with Uncle Master today, and he taught me the method of the imperial axe, probably because I naturally had sympathy with this axe with the soul of Ma Qianhu, and I learned the imperial weapon technique very quickly. ”

Xuan Rui stood still, trying to squeeze out a smile, "...... Congratulations......"

But in the end, the excitement and joy of everyone are still beyond words.

However, Yang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and only then did he notice a dignified sword cultivator next to him, Chu Taoye.

Jian Xiu is very handsome, he can also dance with swords, and he can also fly with all kinds of clothes, and the visual effect of the saber is so good that it explodes.

He also discussed with Chu Taoye the handsomeness and grace of sword cultivation. I used to rejoice in a common hobby, poets who liked to chant poetry together, pen pals who loved to write letters to express literary hobbies, and singers who loved songs of the same singer.

If you like to love swords, you can probably also be called a sword friend.

But he, Chu Taoye's former swordsman, is now a big axe in his hand. Suddenly, there was a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Chu Taoye's eyes blinked, obviously seeing Yang Sheng's embarrassment at this time, he tried to suppress his smile and said, "Your spirit weapon...... It's very special. ”