After returning to the bedroom, Lin Chuyun carefully recalled the process of chasing the ginseng today, and suddenly the mouth stopped, it turned out that the Lingyunmen disciple hall arranged such a course, it was originally to exercise the disciples' light skills and foot strength, it doesn't matter if they can catch up with ginseng or not, in the process of chasing, their endurance, footsteps, and exercises can be greatly improved, and the process of chasing itself is a cultivation method.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuyun's heart was white, and the distress of not catching up with the fast ginseng disappeared suddenly.

After about ten days like this, Lin Chuyun continued to do his homework every day, practiced diligently, and his swordsmanship and internal skills were slowly improving. Every day, I will also take time to go to the back mountain to look for ginseng, once encountered, it is a rush to chase, although not a single plant has caught up, but gradually found that their footwork is more stable.

On this day, after lunch, Lin Chuyun took a short rest in the courtyard and walked to Qingwutang to study swordsmanship.

In the past few days, every time this picture is unfolded one by one, looking at the seventy-two Lingyun Divine Sword, as long as he closes his eyes, the combination of sword moves will be staged in his mind one by one, he has the sword ghost Jiang Beihe to guide the swordsmanship, it is really a great adventure in life, so that he understands the essence of swordsmanship at this point in time when he is a beginner in swordsmanship, instead of drawing a gourd in the same way, it is the essence of each move and every style of these sword moves, he can quickly comprehend, although he understands that some sword moves, with his current skills, it is difficult to exert due power.

After thinking about it, he closed his eyes, pinched a sword trick in both hands, tried it in his mind according to the number of paths on the sword book, and waved it in his hand. When he practiced that trick, Danfeng Bailu, he couldn't help but move, his feet were strong, and his body was also churning, he used his fingers as a sword, and he made a move and landed steadily.

At the beginning, at the disciple martial arts test conference, Li Yixian also used this trick, and his skills were shocking for a while.

At this time, Lin Chuyun quietly used this move, although there was no sword in his hand, all the movements had already taken shape in his imagination, his body followed his heart, and this move was also beautiful.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lin, a good trick Danfeng Bailu. ”

A yin and yang strange voice came into Lin Chuyun's ears.

He didn't have to open his eyes to know who it was, this voice was so annoying to him, it was Lu Zhijing.

"Senior Brother Lu, hello. Lin Chuyun retracted his momentum and saluted him coldly.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Lin had practiced the first layer of Lingyun Divine Skill so quickly, and he could also learn the divine sword on the seventy-two sword spectrum, which can be described as extremely highly perceptive, no wonder that day, he could follow me for a hundred rounds without defeat. Lu Zhijing saw his luck method, and knew that he had practiced the first layer of Lingyun Divine Skill, and he was able to use that trick Danfeng Bailu, so he said sarcastically.

"It's nothing, it's just a small skill of carving insects, which makes Senior Brother Lu lose face. Lin Chuyun didn't let it go.

"You ......" Lu Zhijing's face changed, and he said angrily: "You little ghost, don't think that you don't know where to steal a few sword moves, you will be invincible in the world, tell you, if I hadn't been careless that day, you still have no chance to win." ”

Lin Chuyun sneered: "I see, then Senior Brother, I thank Senior Brother Lu for his mercy, he accompanied me for more than a hundred rounds, and in the end, he had to use his internal strength to defeat me, and he deserves to be a first-level disciple of the Disciple Hall who has been practicing for many years." ”

"Okay, you little devil who doesn't know the height of the sky, saying that you don't understand swordsmanship, you really don't understand. Lu Zhijing said: "Any swordsmanship, must be supplemented by internal strength, in order to exert its true power, one or two routines, anyone can learn, learn to play well? ”

Lin Chuyun smiled coldly, listening to him brag like this, but he felt extremely funny: "What Senior Brother Lu said is extremely true, after practicing the Lingyun Divine Sword for many years, he is naturally inferior to a disciple under the mountain who has only practiced the most basic Thirty-six Ways Lingyun Sword Technique for one year, I don't know if Senior Brother has practiced internal skills for more than ten years, can it be compared to a disciple who has just entered the disciple hall after practicing for a month?"

Lin Chuyun was sarcastic, Lu Zhijing's face turned red, and he said fiercely: "You...... You're a little king...... Don't underestimate my decades of internal cultivation, what I say is good, do you dare to compete and taste the bitterness?"

Lin Chuyun saluted and said: "Since Senior Brother Lu wants to train and adjust the younger brother, I don't dare to refuse, and there may not be any harm in tasting this bitterness." ”

Lin Chuyun's words at this moment were aimed at Lu Zhijing everywhere, of course he couldn't show his cowardice at this time, it was a big deal that he was defeated, a disciple who had just been promoted to the disciple hall was not a shame to lose to a first-level disciple of the Lingyun Sect Disciple Hall who had been in the Lingyun Sect Disciple Hall for more than ten years.

Lu Zhijing didn't expect this Lin Chuyun to come up for a while, and he agreed so happily, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said in his heart: This stinky boy dares to agree, then I have to take this opportunity to teach him a good lesson, otherwise, with these two swordsmanship, he thinks that he can run rampant in the world, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled. Then he said: "Senior Brother Lin, this is what you said, okay, since you agree, then I will agree to compete with you, in this way, I will not take advantage of you, you just said that I can compare to the disciple of the disciple hall who has practiced for a month, okay, I will give you a month, these seventy-two moves Lingyun Divine Sword and Lingyun Divine Skill, you cultivate well, I want to see how much you can grow after a month." Today, a month later, you and I will compete in the courtyard in front of the disciple's hall, and let you go through thirty rounds, count me as losing. ”

Lin Chuyun hurriedly saluted and said: "Thanks to Senior Brother Lu's love and practice swordsmanship with me, Senior Brother I might as well be respectful and obey my fate, and I'll see you in a month." ”

"Hehe, what a big breath, I'll see you in a month, okay, after a month, I won't be merciful to my subordinates, you'd better be careful." The war book, I will give it to you immediately!" Lu Zhijing angrily shook off this sentence and shook his hand away.

"Senior Brother Lu won't send it!" Lin Chuyun said this sentence in a strange manner, and when he was about to run, he would squeeze on this bloody Senior Brother Lu.

At this moment, he was the only one left in this Qingwutang, but he let out a long sigh, he just said to Lu Zhijing that his mouth was cool, that Senior Brother Lu was stupid, and he was squeezed enough to choke, but, what should I do with this month's appointment, Lu Zhijing's skills, he has seen it, let alone a month, according to the current progress, that is, a year, he may not be able to have half of Lu Zhijing's cultivation, this "month" words were originally used by him to sarcastically mock Lu Zhijing casually, but he didn't expect to dig such a big hole for himself.

There is no way, I can only step up my cultivation, even if I lose, it is nothing more than admitting my mistake and apologizing, so that Lu Zhijing's face looks a little better.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuyun shook his head helplessly.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the Qingwu Hall, but saw that on the courtyard in front of the disciple's hall, everyone was whispering around a big stone wall, not knowing what they were doing.

Lin Chuyun also ran over to join in the fun, and when everyone saw that it was Lin Chuyun coming, they all consciously moved out of the way and asked him to go and see.

Lin Chuyun was also quite puzzled, but he just stepped forward to take a closer look, and there was a piece of rice paper one foot wide and two feet long pasted on the big stone wall between them, and there were two words on his head: War Book.