Chapter 8: The True Disciple (text)
The news that Wu Yan was accepted as a true disciple by the pharmacist was publicized by Yang Hong and Niu Chuang, who had returned to the deacon hall to hand over the task, and the entire Iron Sword Alliance knew about it.
Many people sighed that Wu Yan, this kid, had shit luck and could get the favor of Elder Feng. There are also many people who sigh, wouldn't this kid be very perverted when he cultivates in the future?
Elder Feng, that is the Elder Pharmacist who can concoct an anti-heaven pill like the Qi Gathering Pill. This kid will take the Qi Gathering Pill as jelly beans every day in the future, even if he is a fool, wouldn't he soon be able to become a qigong sword master?
Elder Feng had also received a few registered disciples before. Those disciples, in just two years, became the best of the young disciples in the alliance. It's a pity that maybe Elder Feng was too strict with them, and those disciples couldn't bear it anymore, and they all quietly fled from the Iron Sword Alliance, nowhere to be found. This also leads to Elder Feng's temper being even more eccentric. Usually in the main altar of the Iron Sword Alliance, all the disciples were both respectful and frightened when they saw him.
There are rumors outside, but Wu Yan doesn't know about it now. However, these days, there are really a lot of people who want to see the excitement outside the Chikusa Valley. Everyone wants to see what this shit luck kid looks like.
It's just that since the pharmacist accepted Wu Yan as a true disciple, there have been two more indifferent young men guarding the valley outside the Thousand Grass Valley. As soon as everyone saw them, they could only shrink their heads and leave.
These two guys are two of the famous "Four Swords of the Lonely Mountain" in the inner hall. "Xiaohan Sword" Lu Chunyang, "Star Picking Sword" Hua Chunsheng.
I heard that the other two of the "Four Swords of the Lonely Mountain", "Moyun Sword" You Chunpeng and "Flying Phoenix Sword" Qin Chunyu, were also sent to guard the Thousand Grass Valley. The four swords are on duty to be the guards of Elder Feng.
If everyone was surprised that Wu Yan had become the true disciple of the Medicine Master Feng the day before, now they were extremely shocked to see that the "Four Swords of the Lonely Mountain" actually served as their guards.
The four swords and three heroes of the Iron Sword Alliance, that is the most outstanding young master among the younger generation of disciples. To be able to let them be the guards, it seems that the pharmacist should have used his special status in the Iron Sword Alliance to do so.
Wang Bai and Wang Feng, two brothers, stood more than ten zhang away from the mouth of the Thousand Grass Valley, looking at the two indifferent young men with uncertain expressions.
"Big brother, what should I do now? That stinky beggar has become a true disciple, can't he repay his revenge for beating me?" Wang Feng complained in a low voice with some anger.
Wang Bai's face was not good-looking. He went on a mission in the past few days, but when he came back, he heard that his brother had been beaten. And what he didn't expect was that the person who beat his younger brother was actually a young disciple who had just been selected. He immediately angrily dragged his younger brother to the enemy in an attempt to avenge his younger brother.
What he didn't expect was that the person who beat his younger brother had now become Elder Feng's true disciple. What's even more outrageous is that the "Four Swords of the Lonely Mountain", which is superior to him in terms of prestige and qigong swordsmanship, was actually sent by the alliance leader to guard the Thousand Grass Valley at this time.
How can you get revenge? Do you want to die?
Not to mention that Elder Feng was the only pharmacist elder in the Iron Sword Alliance who could prepare the Qi Gathering Pill, just because of his special status and status in the Alliance, giving Wang Bai a hundred dares, he didn't dare to go to Qiancao Valley to find trouble.
After thinking about it, Wang Baisi knew that he had to endure this breath, so he said to Wang Feng with a gloomy expression: "Xiao Feng, we can't afford to mess with this person now." You remember, when you see him in the future, you must be kind to him. Actually, it's not a big deal. If Big Brother remembers correctly, it seems that in Wolf Valley, you even kicked him in the back. It's human nature for people to beat you up and get angry, right? ”
Wang Feng hurriedly said: "Big brother, you, how can you say such pus-filled words? Hmph, you are still one of the three heroes of the lonely mountain, and you don't even dare to take revenge on your younger brother, and it is useless to be a lone mountain three heroes." ”
Wang Bai was also helpless against his younger brother, who was not angry, and said angrily: "There is a kind of you who have learned to take revenge on him." ”
Wang Bai dragged Wang Feng, who was full of stupidity, and left the Thousand Grass Valley. Along the way, Wang Feng couldn't stop complaining about Wang Bai's incompetence. Wang Bai angrily shook off his arm and left on his own.
Wu Yan's current situation is much more comfortable. Since he was born, he has never enjoyed such a good life.
Now, every day, a special disciple brings the prepared meals to the Thousand Grass Valley in a food box for him to eat and drink happily. He even washed the stinky mud all over his body beautifully, and changed into the sky blue disciple sword uniform of the true disciple of the Iron Sword Alliance. Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and now he is very different from him a few days ago.
Now his daily task is to eat well and completely restore his own muscles and bones. In addition, he would take a condensing essence pill every day and begin to cultivate a set of nameless mantras taught to him by Elder Feng.
Listening to Elder Feng, this is a set of mantras for self-cultivation, which can improve people's physique and greatly increase people's lifespan. As long as you can practice, although you can't defeat the enemy, you can live longer than others.
Wu Yan felt a little incomprehensible. Could it be that Elder Feng wanted him to cultivate into a thousand-year-old tortoise? He really wanted to learn martial arts and swordsmanship, but unfortunately Elder Feng didn't teach him.
However, there is no worry about eating and drinking here, and the food is exquisite, which is a beautiful life that he has never dared to imagine, although he feels a little regretful that he can't learn martial arts and swordsmanship, but he is already very content.
In the days that followed, in addition to taking one pill of Condensing Essence Pill every day, and then meditating and practicing the nameless mantra taught to him by Elder Feng, the rest of the time was to follow Elder Feng to learn the theory of literacy and hyphenation and meridian acupuncture points. As he was interested, Elder Feng would sometimes teach him some pharmacological knowledge and some simple flashing and moving skills.
The range of his daily activities was strictly controlled by the pharmacist in the Thousand Grass Valley. The pharmacist warned him even more severely, never leaking this set of nameless mantras to anyone, otherwise he would definitely be punished with the severest punishment.
For these strange requests, although Wu Yan didn't understand why, he didn't dare to ask. Elder Feng was old-fashioned and strict, so he couldn't afford to ask any questions.
Elder Feng kept a straight face all day long, and most of the time, he sat on a wooden stool in front of the big stone house, reading an ancient book called "The Key to Cultivating Truth" with relish. Wu Yan felt that the days in the valley were very dull and boring.
The valley is not big, and Elder Feng can see the one in the valley in his eyes when he sits in front of the stone house. Wu Yan naturally didn't dare to make trouble, he could only obediently stay in his stone house, meditating and cultivating that set of nameless mantras.
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Wu Yan slowly followed the specific route of the faint and almost imperceptible energy flow in his body and returned it to the dantian. He started cultivating today after lunch, and sat for nearly three hours, practicing ten Great Zhou Tian cycles. This has reached the limit of what his body can bear. If he continued to run, his meridians would most likely burst open like the first time he cultivated.
He didn't want to try that life-or-death tearing feeling again. That's not the kind of pain that a normal person can endure.
He is quite content with his current life. The only fly in the ointment is that he is worried and misses his lost family. However, he can't get out now, so he can't know how they're doing.
He really wanted to find an opportunity to plead with Elder Feng and let him go down the mountain to find his family. It's just that whenever he wanted to speak, Elder Feng's complicated and stern eyes would make him lose the courage to speak.
In order to dispel the thoughts and anguish in his heart, he devoted himself even more frantically to cultivation, trying to temporarily forget about his troubles.
According to this cultivation method taught by Elder Feng, after nearly four months of hard cultivation, Wu Yan discovered a fact that made him feel extremely bitter.
The cultivation speed of this nameless mantra is progressing too slowly, and many times it makes Wu Yan think that he is not too stupid, or that he is not cultivating somewhere.
Even if he took one pill of Condensing Essence Pill every day, and his cultivation time exceeded six hours every day, but after four months of hard cultivation, he had only cultivated a trace of cool energy flow. Moreover, if you don't look carefully inward, it is difficult to perceive the existence of this trace of energy flow.
What made him even more depressed was that Elder Feng never gave him any guidance on his cultivation, except for exhorting him to work hard, he was simply laissez-faire. This made Wu Yan puzzled, but he was helpless.
Encountering such an irresponsible master, Wu Yan could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
It seems that those masters in the rivers and lakes may not have a good time before they succeed. Especially when you meet an irresponsible but extremely strict Master.