Chapter 3: The Man Whom the Bell of Trial Recognizes

After sighing with emotion, Fang Ziyun came to the Bell of Trials.

With a palm, he slapped it.

The huge body of the Bell of Trial trembled slightly, and suddenly, with the Bell of Trial as the center, wave after wave of sound spread outward.

Knock! Knock!

Chu Tianze was holding a cyan long sword and was practicing swordsmanship, when he heard the roar of the trial bell in the distance, he didn't need to think about it to know that the girl had passed.

He stopped, stood with his hands in his hands, and listened.

At the same time, the main peak of the Ming Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Peak.

The white-bearded sect master and a group of elders gathered together, discussing something.

"In a month's time, the Heavenly Feather Sect will come to our Ming Sword Sect to communicate......

Hearing the bell, they all stopped talking and looked at the location of the Swordless Peak.

"Seventh, it's the girl you said. ”

The Great Elder said suddenly.

The Seventh Elder was a woman, she nodded when she heard this, and said with a smile: "That's right, she is talented and intelligent, and she is a good seedling. ”

The Great Elder smiled, being able to get the Elder's appreciation, that girl is estimated to have her own uniqueness.

"I just don't know how many times the bell of trial will ring. ”

Within the Ringing Sword Sect, all the disciples heard the sound of the trial bell.

The outer disciples looked envious, even a little jealous.

Those who are able to obtain the qualification to participate in the trial will become an inner disciple after passing the trial. This voice represents another lucky person who has become an inner disciple.

Those inner disciples are slightly tilted, and every year seven or eight people become inner disciples, which means that the bell of trials will ring nearly ten times every year, and they have long been surprised. After all, that's how they've been there.

What they are concerned about is the inner disciple who will make the bell of trial ring a few times.

Knock! Knock!

It had already sounded six times, and all the disciples widened their eyes and held their breath.

That's almost the level of an excellent inner disciple!

Could it be that another genius has appeared?

All the inner disciples are tight, and the competition atmosphere in the inner door is even stronger, and no one who can enter the inner door is not good at stubble, and their hearts are very arrogant.

Just when their minds were turning around, the bell continued to ring.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

All of them opened their mouths wide.

On the Heavenly Sword Peak, those elders suddenly stood up and looked at each other.

Nine, if, again......

If you reach more than 10 bells, you have a bright future!

Recognized by the Bell of Trials, as long as he doesn't fall, he will have something to accomplish one day!

This is the law of the Ming Sword Sect for thousands of years.

Without Sword Peak, deep in the bamboo forest, Chu Tianze's expression also changed slightly, and his eyes were profound.

Boom!

The tenth bell rings!

As if released, the sound of the tenth bell was stronger than before!

The invisible wave of qi swept through, echoing throughout the Ming Sword Sect, and it lasted for a long time.

The Sect Master and the other elders smiled, sat back in their seats, and let out a long breath.

Five years later, another disciple was recognized by the Bell of Trials.

In recent years, there has been an endless stream of outstanding disciples in the inner sect, and the Ming Sword Sect has finally shown signs of rising again after eight hundred years of silence. Perhaps it won't be long before the Ming Sword Sect will regain its position as the number one overlord of Yanzhou.

After the tenth bell rang, there was no more movement.

Chu Tianze looked at the direction of the Bell of Trials, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Turning around, the three-foot Qingfeng shook, and only a few sounds were heard, and all the leaves on the surrounding green bamboo fell.

The green light flashed, and the leaves shattered, and the fractures were extremely smooth, and each fragment was neat and equal in size.

Amazing swordsmanship.

In front of the Bell of Trial, Fang Ziyun looked confused, she was in front of the Bell of Trial, and she also heard those bells, and she didn't feel deafening.

But the meaning of this bell is different.

Her waist trembled, and when she looked down, her identity jade plate in the Ming Sword Sect emitted a faint light.

On the Bell of Trials, her name gradually emerges.

Ten bells ring.

Fang Ziyun.

She hadn't come back to her senses yet, as if she was in a dream.

It took her a moment to wake up.

A touch of joy appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but wave her fist high and smile.

Ten bells ringing! In the future, won't he be like those predecessors, attain the Great Dao, and become a legend of a generation?

She didn't expect such a result at all, and originally thought that it would be good to get five bells.

As a result, it turned out to be ten!

In the sky, a figure slowly appeared, stepping on a sword. She has a beautiful appearance, a fluttering dress, a graceful and luxurious appearance, and is a woman.

Fang Ziyun saw it and recognized this person. It was she who discovered Fang Ziyun, who was said to be the Seven Elders of the Inner Gate.

Fang Ziyun bowed slightly, saluted the Seventh Elder, and said respectfully, "Senior." ”

The Seventh Elder smiled, his face was full of red light, and he said with a smile: "You don't need to call me senior now, it's time to call me Seventh Elder." ”

The outer door is far from the inner door, and as soon as she enters the inner door, Fang Ziyun should also change her mouth.

Fang Ziyun said obediently: "Disciple Fang Ziyun has seen the Seventh Elder. ”

The Seventh Elder smiled with relief, beautiful and moving. She took out a delicate jade plaque from her sleeve, and the other party Ziyun said: "This is your inner door jade plaque, put it away, and go to the inner hall to go through the formalities of the inner disciple after going down the mountain for a while, and someone will guide you." ”

Fang Ziyun took the jade card, which was worthy of the jade card of the inner disciple, and it was lubricated and cold in the hand, and its delicacy was far from being comparable to the jade card of the outer disciple.

And the materials for making jade plates are also different, Fang Ziyun held it in her hand, and she felt that the whole person was much more energetic.

After recognizing the master, he engraved his soul mark on the jade plate, and when Fang Ziyun raised his head again, the seven elders had already left.

The real comes and goes without a trace.

Fang Ziyun glanced at the direction of the Swordless Peak, she had now walked through the soul test chain and came to the Falling Sword Peak, if she wanted to go to the Falling Sword Peak again, she had to go down from the Falling Sword Peak, and then climb the Swordless Peak again.

She didn't dare to try the soul chain again.

Originally, I wanted to thank that senior brother, but it seems that I can only change the day.

Fang Ziyun pinched the jade plate of the inner disciple, was in a happy mood, and walked down the mountain.

Following.

Chu Tianze was practicing his sword in the bamboo forest, when he suddenly heard a sound outside the bamboo forest.

"Is Senior Brother here?"

Chu Tianze frowned, made a wrong step, and stopped his figure. Then he kicked the ground, and the whole person rose into the air and walked out of the bamboo forest.

Outside the lake, Fang Ziyun was dressed in green clothes, slim and elegant, and when she saw Chu Tianze appear, she laughed in anticipation.

"You're on the wrong side again?"

Chu Tianze looked at Fang Ziyun suspiciously.

Fang Ziyun opened her mouth, crying and laughing.

She raised the two bamboo baskets in her hand and smiled at Chu Tianze: "Senior brother, I'm here to thank you." ”

"Thank you?"

Fang Ziyun took out a pair of straw sandals from one of the baskets and said, "If it weren't for Senior Brother's straw sandals to help, Ziyun wouldn't have walked through the soul chain so easily. ”

Chu Tianze thought for a while, seemed to understand, and then said, "I didn't think to help you, I got the shoes casually." ”

"Ugh. Fang Ziyun's expression froze.

Senior brother doesn't bring people to play like this!

"You can keep the shoes, I can't wear them. Chu Tianze said lightly.

Fang Ziyun's face darkened.

However, she is from a beautiful background, and she still has some cultivation, she immediately put on a smiling face, lifted another basket and said: "Senior brother is here to concentrate on cultivation, it is estimated that I haven't eaten anything good for a long time, Ziyun brought food to senior brother, and asked senior brother to taste it." ”

Chu Tianze tilted his head, his nose moved slightly, and it seemed that he could smell the fragrance in the bamboo basket through a lake.

"Got tofu?" Chu Tianze's old-fashioned face changed, and his eyes lit up.

Fang Ziyun was shocked.

Brother, you're better than a dog!

Fang Ziyun nodded yes.

The next moment, Chu Tianze, like a ghost, came to Fang Ziyun's side, snatched the basket from Fang Ziyun's hand, and then flew into the bamboo forest and disappeared.

Fang Ziyun was stunned there, and when she woke up, she was already messy in the wind.

"Senior brother, won't you invite your sister in and sit for a while!"

Fang Ziyun was angry.

Crash.

The figure reappeared, and when Fang Ziyun reacted, it was already above the bamboo forest.

Fang Ziyun was caught by Chu Tianze, performed light skills, and crossed the bamboo forest.

Fang Ziyun only felt that she was fluttering, and the gentle wind was blowing, which was very comfortable. Looking down, the lake is sparkling and the bamboo forest is lush, and I can't help but feel happy.

However, she soon couldn't be happy, because she found out that she was being carried by Chu Tianze.

The fantasy senior brother hugging the junior sister did not appear, but rudely carried her as an object.

When she stood on the ground, Chu Tianze couldn't wait to put the bamboo basket on the stone table beside her, lifted the lid, and took out stacks of food sealed with bamboo strips.

The fragrance is rich and wafts deep in the bamboo forest.

Fang Ziyun was speechless, wanting to be angry, but she didn't dare.

She looked around curiously, there was a simple bamboo house in the depths of this bamboo forest, and she was now standing in the open space in front of the bamboo house, and in the surrounding area, in addition to green bamboo, there were also some strange flowers and plants.

Her gaze fell on the stone to the side.

There is a huge stone next to the bamboo house, and the sword marks on it are dense, and I don't know how many sword strikes have been experienced.

This senior brother is indeed cultivating here, but why is he here?

The inner disciples all live on the Hidden Sword Peak, and each of them has their own independent courtyard, and the aura there is even stronger than here.

However, when she thought of this senior brother's strange brain circuit, she was relieved. Maybe it's because this senior brother is very special, and with such a character, it is estimated that he doesn't have many friends.

Thinking of this, she looked at Chu Tianze and was stunned.

Chu Tianze swept away all the food, and the delicacies such as Babao chicken and drunken duck brought by Fang Ziyun disappeared, only the bones of a table.

And in front of him, there was still a plate of green onion and fragrant tofu left.

I saw Chu Tianze carefully picking up a piece of tofu with chopsticks, and his movements were so gentle that he seemed to be holding a treasure.

He slowly put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, his sword eyebrows trembled slightly, and a happy smile appeared on his face, like a devout believer.

Fang Ziyun was stupid.

How much does this brother like to eat tofu? It's just a plate of the simplest onion tofu, should it be so exaggerated?

"I wonder what the senior brother thinks it tastes like?"

Fang Ziyun couldn't help but speak.

Chu Tianze ignored it and enjoyed it by himself, as if immersed in the world of food.

Fang Ziyun was completely speechless.