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It is very embarrassing for Forget Void (Nutian) to live in Kunlun! Due to the retirement of most of the older generation, Kunlun is now headed by the disciples of the "virtual" generation. The disciples of the "Jing" and "Shan" generations have also emerged, but the teenage little Taoist priest who forgets the void stands on the head of all the younger disciples with the name of the "virtual" generation, and has to be respectful to him. Just because he was a disciple brought back by the master, he worshiped under the door of Kunlun True Immortal Hai Mingkong, and became the only descendant of the sword idiot Hai Mingkong!

But the problem is that as a descendant disciple of Hai Mingkong, he has never seen Hai Mingkong, and he has been in Kunlun for sixteen years with nothing to do, and he has not even learned a trace of magic. It's not that he doesn't know how to practice, it's that he can't learn it. The status of forgetting the void in Kunlun is very high, except for a few forbidden places, it is basically unimpeded. He was even more self-inflicted in the Dharma Teaching Hall, the Scripture Pavilion, and so on, and even the most precious scriptures were allowed to be read by him. But he just can't learn it—in a moment, to be exact, but he can't use it!

This is a very strange question! He consulted many elders of the Gong Transmission Sect, but he was never able to solve the problem. The elders thought that he had learned all the exercises and divine abilities he had practiced, and they had also discovered that there was indeed an aura in his body, but every time he used it, it always ended in failure. Almost everyone didn't know why, so in the end, they had to stop it.

Sixteen years later, the only thing he learned was swordsmanship. The basic swordsmanship in the Kunlun Immortal Sect, as long as he can practice, he has learned it! But what he likes the most and cultivates most diligently is a set of swordsmanship obtained from the "Dusty Sword". For as long as he can remember, this quaint dusty sword has always been with him, as if flesh and blood are connected. It is precisely because of this sword that Kunlun has all kinds of magical spells, and his favorite is swordsmanship -- the only thing that can be used is swordsmanship! Because he can't refine the Dusty Sword into a life-saving magic weapon, let alone have the magical power to put it into his body, he can only hang the Dusty Sword on his back.

By chance, when he sensed the vague sword intent on the Dust Sword, he found that there was a strange meaning in the sword. Slowly, he realized that this was a trace of sword intent transmitted from the Dust Sword, and gradually he learned a set of swordsmanship through the perception of sword intent. He combined his name with the name of the Dust Sword, and changed the name of this swordsmanship to the Forgotten Dust Sword.

After practicing the sword, he walked to the big water tank in front of the grass and took a bath, and then ran to the kitchen to make a breakfast and eat it beautifully. The grass reed where he lives now is called Jianlu, and the mountain peak is also called Jianlu Peak, which is where Haimingkong lived when he cultivated his sword. Hai Mingkong has been imprisoned in the Sword Prison for many years, and now only he is a disciple living here. Because Hai Mingkong's status is extremely high, he has caused him to monopolize an entire mountain by himself!

The place is too big, the status is too high, and the place is forgetful, no friends, and always alone. Therefore, after practicing the sword every day, he always had to go out and walk outside, so that he would not turn into a stone on the mountain peak. After getting dressed, the dusty sword on his back, he forgot his emptiness and strode down the mountain.

Because the aura in his body is always disobedient, he not only can't cast spells, but also can't fly with his sword. Every time he went up and down the mountain, he could only walk on foot, which made him waste a lot of time. But compared to Edgeworth's flight, he longed for himself to have a storage weapon that he could use, rather than having to carry that shabby and old burden every time he went up and down the mountain! Although there was only one zhang square space, it also made him happy for two days and two nights. But afterwards, he also wondered, why did he make such a simple magic weapon?

Touching the storage bag around his waist, he walked into a small market at the bottom of the hill with a humble heart. Because over the years, in order to test whether he could practice Kunlun's other exercises, he invested most of his resources into cultivation, resulting in a tragic situation where he could not practice the exercises and the money was gone. The simple storage bag spent the money of the new monthly income two months earlier, and there were only two hundred spirit stones and three bottles of righteous qi pills left, and he planned to buy a spirit beast to travel around. So today, I came to the small market at the bottom of the mountain to see if there are any decent spirit animals!

"This little junior brother is so coquettish, he actually carries a sword on his back. He's ......"

"What little junior brother, that's the uncle of the sword and the sword!" There was a whisper from the body, but how could he hide it from his ears and eyes? But this kind of thing had happened too much, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

"He is the descendant disciple of the Haiming Sky Immortal Master, but how can I feel that I can't get the aura on his body?"

"I don't know, right? I heard that he has been in the gym for more than ten years, and he has read most of the exercises and scriptures in the Kunlun Sutra Pavilion, but none of them can be cultivated, and he is still a mortal!"

"No, you just said that he can enter the Scripture Pavilion at will?"

"Surprised! Not only the Jing Pavilion, but except for a few forbidden places, there is no place in Kunlun that he can't enter?"

"Worthy of being a true disciple!"

"It's a pity, it's a waste!"

"He's only been a beginner for more than ten years, and it's normal for his cultivation to be not high!"

"It's been more than ten years since I started, and my cultivation is not high, and it's normal that I haven't practiced a spell?"

"But I heard that he was personally brought into the door by the head of the sect, and the Sea Immortal Master never saw him once, so he was directly thrown to Jianlu Peak to fend for himself......"

"It must have been a relationship to come in......"

"Is it something that you ordinary disciples can talk about?" Just as everyone was chatting more and more happily, a cold voice sounded behind everyone, making everyone immediately shut up.

"Uncle Le!" everyone looked back, and immediately all bowed their heads and saluted respectfully to a man and a woman behind them.

"Senior Sister Hongling, don't be angry, the junior nephews are just telling the truth!" The man next to Le Hongling persuaded with a smile: "Uncle Xiao's talent is indeed not very good, and I don't know how to enter the Kunlun Gate Wall and become a disciple of Uncle Hai's ancestor?"

"Hmph!" Le Hongling didn't mean to delve deeper, and walked directly over to the disciples.

This small market is where Kunlun disciples conduct transactions, and there are no large shops, most of them are small stalls. There are only a few small shops that are either the property of the sect or the shops opened by the elder sect, so generally no one will force anyone to buy and sell, let alone make trouble. Forget that Xuan came today for the spirit beast, so naturally he didn't have the heart to look at other things (mainly because he didn't have money), so he walked directly into a store that sold demon beasts and spirit beasts.

"Welcome, little teacher...... Uncle!" A disciple in the store saw a young man walk in, and was about to call him a little junior brother, but suddenly saw that the clothes on Wangxu's body were unique to the Void Generation, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly changed his words: "I don't know what Uncle Ancestor commands?"

"I'll see if there is a suitable spirit beast!" Seeing this disciple's deferential attitude, his eyelids jumped, and he didn't know what to say.

"Spirit beasts, Uncle Ancestor, you've come to the right place!" When the disciple heard this, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Our shop is an industry under Elder Liu's name, and when it comes to demon beasts, the quality of spirit beasts is the best in the sect! Two days ago, I had a young beast as high as the seventh order, why don't I bring it over and show it to Uncle Ancestor?"

"Hey, no need!" Forget Xuan blushed and said with extreme embarrassment: "I just want to see if there are any tamed first-order to second-order spirit beasts!"

"What......" The disciple was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. opened his mouth and confirmed again: "Uncle Ancestor wants to see a low-level spirit beast?"

"Yes!" he nodded earnestly.

"Then Uncle Ancestor, please come with me!" Although the disciple despised the Master Uncle Ancestor of the Void Character Generation in front of him, he still walked to the back garden very politely with Forget Xu, pointed to a group of free-range spirit beasts in the garden and said: "The low-level spirit beasts in the store are all stocked here, Uncle Ancestor, please pick them at will!" Five hundred spirit stones of the first order, two thousand spirit stones of the second order, and ten thousand spirit stones of the third order plus spirit beast magic weapons. ”

Forget to take a closer look, the garden has cast a space spell, and the dozens of spirit beasts are wandering or playing in the garden. The spirit beasts in the garden are the lower the grade, the fewer the number, there are five first-order spirit beasts, twelve second-order spirit beasts, and the rest are third-order spirit beasts. The attitude of these spirit beasts is very good, and they are all very potential spirit beasts, and they will definitely not ask any questions when they advance to the fourth order or above in the future. With just a glance, Forget Xuan selected a second-order silver-feathered spirit hoof beast, its bloodline concentration among the spirit beasts even exceeded that of most third-order spirit beasts, and its growth potential would allow it to cross the fourth-order barrier, and it was even expected to achieve the fifth-order god realm.

"Just that silver-feathered spirit hoof beast!"

Forget Xuan chose the best of the second-order spirit beasts at a glance, which made the disciple slightly surprised. But after all, it was a second-order spirit beast, and he didn't care too much, and walked directly into the garden to lead the spirit beast out.

"I don't have so many spirit stones on my body, how about counteracting with two bottles of Righteous Qi Pill?" Forget Xuan carefully looked at the spirit beast, but did not find any secret injuries, so he nodded with satisfaction and took out two bottles of Righteous Qi Pill.

"Yes, but I'm going to test the pill first!" The pill has always been the hard currency of the cultivation realm, so naturally there is no problem. The disciple then forgot to hand over the Righteous Qi Pill, checked it a little and then nodded and accepted it!

The silver-feathered spirit hoof beast looks like a wolf, but it has wings on its back and hooves under its feet, and its silver feathers look extremely powerful. It's just that the grade of the young beasts generally does not exceed the third order, so many high-level monks are reluctant to bother cultivating them, so they have always been used by low-level monks as a substitute. Forget the spirit beast and was about to leave, when another shop man led a man and a woman in.

"See Uncle Forget Xu!" The two of them saw Forget Xu, and hurriedly saluted.

Forget nodded slightly, but he didn't remember who these two people were, so he walked directly past them and walked towards the door of the store. But he didn't want to pay attention to the two, but it didn't mean that others would let him go like this!

"Uncle stay!" the man among the two guests called out to him. (To be continued.) )