Chapter 47: After Returning to the City
Song Ning is also only twenty years old, and he is already the hall master of Yuntang, which is really unexpected.
Wu Xing originally thought that he was just a more powerful subordinate under Mr.
She had already understood before that the pattern on the black cloak represented her status in the Holy Sect, the water ripples were more powerful than the no patterns, and the flame patterns were more powerful than the water ripples, and now she knew that the original division was more detailed.
The black cloak without patterns is the most ordinary and low-level disciple in the Holy Sect, and he doesn't even have his own name, not even in the five halls, but the disciples of each camp in the training ground, and after they complete the training, they can participate in the various tasks of the Holy Sect without making mistakes, and get the top ten in the evaluation, so that they can successfully graduate from the training ground and be assigned to each hall, and have the right to name themselves, and the remaining disciples who have not passed the evaluation can only continue to stay in the training camp.
Don't think it's a good thing to stay in the training ground, the method of training disciples in the training ground is extremely cruel, otherwise why are there disciples recruited into the mountain every month every year, but each battalion is always only about 100 people?
Further up is the water ripple black cloak, which is already an official disciple of the fifth hall, standing out from thousands of people, and will basically become a steward in less than a few years, leading a few small soldiers under his command, or sending out a sub-base in the field.
Between the water ripples and the flame pattern, there is also a cloud pattern, but Wu Xing has never seen it, it is the directors assigned to the sub-base, and the second-in-command directors in the five halls except for the hall master, all wearing cloud pattern black cloaks.
Needless to say, the five hall masters are all flame patterns, and Song Ning is also one of them, he has been following Mr. before, and he was officially promoted to the master of the Cloud Hall by Mr. at the beginning of this year, which can be regarded as Mr.'s descendant.
There are also the most mysterious lotus patterns and sun patterns, even Xin Liu and Geng 14 have not seen them, one is a disciple of the day hall, it is said that its hall master is not a flame pattern, but a twined branch lotus pattern, but unfortunately no one has seen it, the sun pattern can only be brought by two people, that is, the sect leader and the sect leader's wife, and now there is a young sect master, which is considered three people.
With their current status and status, they are not qualified to meet the sect leader, and naturally they have no way of knowing what the sun pattern looks like, but there is still hope for the lotus pattern, there are so many disciples in each hall, and the disciples of the day hall should be too, how can they not see a single disciple?
Thinking of this, Wu Xing asked, Xin Liu thought about it but shook his head, they really haven't seen it.
"The day hall is exclusive to the sect master, and it should be mysterious, the day hall is above the other four halls, presumably the disciples are also strong in martial arts, and it is not uncommon to see it. ”
Xin Liu said as a matter of course, with the fact that he came out with Mr. as soon as he came out of the training ground, and in terms of those pitiful insights, he might not have thought at all, because the current sect leader was drunk and loved power, and there was almost no one in the dayhall, and even if there was, it was the old fritter left by the previous sect leader.
Wu Xing naturally couldn't guess it, so she nodded thoughtfully and agreed, "When you put on the black cloak with water ripples in the future, maybe you can see it." ”
The sky gradually darkened, everyone wiped out the roast rabbit meat, and then extinguished the fire, and the traces left were also dug and buried in the ground, and everything was cleaned up, Guan Yuqing looked at the sky, and said to Wu Xing, "It will take at least half an hour for us to rush back to the city, it is already late, let's go back now." ”
A few people had no objections, but He Shuke was a little reluctant, "I'm going to be bored and moldy here, Xiao Awu, can you come to play with me tomorrow?"
"Fifth sister, he bullies children, he is not a good person, don't play with him. Guan Yuning frightened Wu Xing.
Wu Xing ignored him, shook his head, hooked his hand and instructed He Shuke to squat down and speak, He Shuke understood, and came over with his ear, Wu Xing pointed at Guan Yuning, and whispered in his ear, "That guy is very vindictive." ”
He Shuke glanced at him disdainfully, "Am I still afraid of him?"
Seeing that He Shuke didn't understand what she meant, Wu Xing slapped him on the back of the head, causing He Shuke to look at her with some grievances, although she was small and weak, and the beating didn't hurt at all, but He Shuke was still aggrieved and said, "Why are you beating me." ”
"If you don't change places quickly, tomorrow all Changyang will know that your Shura fan is in Xiaoqingshan. ”
He Shuke was stunned, and then said bitterly, "But except for Xiaoqingshan, there is no other place to go outside the city!"
"I'm only a four-year-old kid, and this won't help you, so you'd better figure it out for yourself. ”
Seeing He Shuke frowning and scratching his head in distress by what she said, Wu Xing quietly bent the corners of his mouth, waved goodbye to him, and turned around and got into Guan Yuqing's carriage.
By the time I returned to the inn in the city, it was already dark at night, and the moon crept silently to the edge of the sky, shedding a layer of gentle and moist light.
After saying goodbye to Guan Yuqing and Xie Chang, Wu Xing returned to the inn room, although it was already dark, but she had not slept much since she was a child, and she couldn't sleep for two hours a day at most, anyway, she couldn't sleep, and she didn't practice calligraphy today, so it was better to practice words for a while and then sleep.
Just do it, Wu Xing took out an inkstone brush and put it on the table, but found that the ink was gone, and the remaining bit of ink was grinded out, which was only enough to write two or three pages, so she ran to her husband's room and knocked on the door.
"Sir, the ink in my room is gone. ”
"No. Cheng Yanqiu pondered for a while, Changyang does not have the Dongyang Longquan ink he commonly uses, and Song Ning also went to buy the four treasures of the study before, and he just picked a good one to sell, because he didn't know if he liked it or not, so he didn't buy much, and Wu Xing was really gone.
"Then go to bed early, don't practice calligraphy, I'll take you to buy it tomorrow." "It just so happened that he was not very satisfied with the ink he bought last time, and the tip of the pen was heavy when he painted, so he still picked it out himself.
Wu Xing sighed, then went back to use up the rest of the ink, barely wrote three pages, and could no longer write ink, so he had to put away his things, lay on the bed after washing, and began to practice internal exercises.
If someone else practices two hours a day and practices for ten years, he will have ten years of skill, but if I practice for eight hours a day and practice for ten years, won't I have forty years of skill?
The more Wu Xing thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense, anyway, she couldn't sleep, it was better to practice, in this way, she would be one step closer to the first-class master in the rivers and lakes that Mr. said.
No longer thinking about delaying time, Wu Xing closed his eyes and guided the internal force in his body to flow along the meridians, running one after another big Zhoutian, until the dawn was about to break, he was satisfied with the internal force in his body, turned over and fell asleep.