Chapter 29: Ambition

The partridges are extinct, the traces of people are gone, and the grass and trees in the deep mountains are buried by thick snow.

In the early stage of Qi refining of the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect, it was a hot scene, and the little disciples practiced swords in the hall.

In a corner of the main hall, a delicate little girl of eight or nine years old also brandished a long sword and practiced hard.

"Stop, no! watch me demonstrate!" interrupted the man in white on the side.

After that, as soon as the long sword in his hand was sent, the tip of the sword was dotted in the air, and then it pierced the heart of the wooden puppet, and the wooden puppet fell heavily to the ground.

It seems to be just a virtual move, but it contains a killing machine, real with virtuality, virtual with reality, and virtual and real changes, which is exactly the sword variant of the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect. The complex variant is matched with the sword steps of the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect, and the combination of sword styles in this is really endless.

Gu Cheng had been practicing the Sword Sect Sword Style for a month, so he could only be regarded as touching the threshold of sword cultivation.

"Do you see it clearly?" Bian Wuya put away his sword and turned his head to look at Gu Cheng and asked.

Gu Cheng bowed, "Yes, Uncle Bian." ”

"Practice again!" Bian Wuya said, with a shake of the sleeves of his robe, and a spiritual power was exerted to erect the wooden figure again.

Gu Cheng raised his hand and raised his long sword, using the sword footwork that Bian Wuya had just used to stab at the wooden man, and with a "bang", the wooden man fell to the ground in response.

"Stupid!"

As soon as Gu Cheng put down his sword, he heard Bian Wuya reprimand.

Bian Wuya flicked his long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at the wooden man's chest and said, "See for yourself!"

Gu Cheng looked at the gap on the wooden puppet's chest that was pierced by the sword, and the light flashed in his eyes.

The sword mark on the left was just stabbed by Uncle Bian, the sword mark formed a long crack in the wooden man's chest, and the sword mark on the right was the one she had just stabbed, shallow and straight.

"Do you understand now? You have indeed improved your footwork this time, but your sword style is still invisible, just like your current state, impetuous. If you are at war with someone, the flaws you are revealing now are enough to make you a corpse. Bian Wuya looked at the sword in his hand, and a silver glint flashed in his eyes.

Gu Cheng's back tightened, and he didn't make a sound.

If you don't want to practice, give up as soon as possible and go back to practicing spells. ”

"Yes. Gu Cheng bowed his head, and the long sword in his hand waved again.

The cultivation time was the shortest, and a few hours passed in a flash.

As the sun waned, the pale yellow light shone into the main hall.

Gu Cheng broke the sword in his hand, put down the sword, straightened his clothes, and turned around to leave the opposite hall.

"What's the matter, you're leaving, are you going to give up?" Bian Wuya's voice came from behind him.

Gu Cheng turned around and saw Bian Wuya frowning at her, and said in his heart: "Although this Bian Wuya is a little more serious, he always says, 'If you give up, go back to practice the Fa quickly.'" He was sharp-tongued and often scolded, but he was still very serious about my teachings. This kind of constant supervision is much better than letting things go freely. ”

"Uncle Bian, I'm going to climb the heart ladder tonight, and I have to go back to rest and prepare first, so I have to go first. Gu Cheng replied.

"Why haven't you climbed the Mind Trial Ladder yet, so what kind of exercises are you practicing now?"

"It's the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect's Qi Refining Technique, because I was in a hurry when I entered the sect, so I didn't have time to climb the ladder. ”

"What nonsense!" Uncle Bian flicked the sleeves of his robe and frowned.

He rubbed his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Xiao's kid!"

"Uncle Shi, then I'll go back first, and then come to practice in the hall after climbing the ladder. Gu Cheng asked in a low voice.

"Stupid and blunt!" Bian Wuya put down his hand and looked at Gu Cheng with a cold face.

Gu Cheng muttered in his heart: "Although Wuya here teaches me strictly, my cultivation has also improved. But this day's scolding really makes people feel bad, won't this person talk well?" Dai frowned slightly and looked at Bian Wuya.

Bian Wuya looked at her and said coldly: "Gu Cheng, is your ambition only in this outer gate where aura and resources are poor? The master and nephew I have taught, of course, you have to worship Zhenjun and enter the inner door!"

When Gu Cheng heard this, his chest was astringent, he was silent for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "Gu Cheng must behave well and live up to Uncle Bian's expectations." ”

Bian Wuya shook his head, and his long hair also covered his cheeks, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, so he snorted lightly and turned around and walked out of the opposite field.

Gu Cheng looked at Bian Wuya's figure, his lips hooked slightly, then he bit his lower lip, and turned around and walked out of the opposite hall.

After returning to the cave to rest for a while, he began to cultivate.

The aura has only gone through two great cycles, and it is already close to the time of the sea.

Gu Cheng finished his cultivation, left the cave, and ran towards the inner door.

He handed the pass card to the gatekeeper and entered the inner door.

I have to say that I have stayed in the outer gate for a long time, and as soon as I returned to the inner gate, I suddenly felt full of aura, and shook my head and said: "The outer disciples have no teacher compared to the inner disciples, and they need to explore by themselves, and the resources are so different, and the cultivation speed in the future is even different." ”

She ran to the door of the deacon's hall and saw the black-clothed deacon standing at the door of the hall waiting for her.

Gu Cheng hurriedly greeted him and said, "I'm sorry, I made Uncle Shi wait for a long time." ”

The black-clothed deacon waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just four quarters, and it's still early." ”

Then he took out the flying sword, jumped up and said, "Gu Cheng, you also come up, talk as you go." ”

The flying sword flew high into the air through layers of mist, overlooking the ground, and the moonlight reflected on the snow, reflecting a glittering light.

"Senior nephew, now we are going out of the inner gate, there is a banner pole peak outside the inner gate, you will have to climb it in a while. The blackfriar turned to her.

"Uncle Shi, aren't we going to climb the ladder of the heart, how did it become a mountain climb?"

"Yes, this time for the introductory assessment, the trial ladder is hidden in this pole peak. ”

"Is the placement of the trial ladder different for each introductory assessment?"

"That's natural, as one of the three major sects in the Qingli Realm, the assessment is naturally strict, after all, the magic of the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect is not something that anyone can cultivate. The blackfriar laughed.

"Then why did you say that three medium-grade spirit stones could be opened before?" Gu Cheng asked.

"That's a compromise that you came up with in the middle of the sect, and the real test of the heart is not a simple climb to the ladder. ”

"That's?"

"Before, I saw that my nephew was confident, so I didn't mention it, and my nephew didn't need to be in a hurry, he had already cultivated the Ten Thousand Yuan Sword Sect's Qi Refining Technique and didn't go mad, of course he passed the test. How to climb the ladder will be known later. Stand still!" said the black-clad deacon, speeding up Edgeworth and flying forward.

The swift Imperial Envoy's flying sword formed a white magic light in the air, slashing through the dark night like a meteor.