Nine Realms Sword Master

In the sword repairing room.

The disciples were all sitting by the stove, all listless, some with dull eyes, as if they were thinking about something, some sat with Elder Sha, hugging their heads and drinking.

No one is in the mood to practice swords.

"Hey, do you think Senior Brother Bai can enter the top 100!" A disciple said listlessly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Dumb next to him rushed over immediately, picked up his fist and slapped him hard on the forehead.

"Ouch! Senior brother, why did you hit me!" the disciple held his head and said aggrievedly.

"You should fight!" Dumb said angrily: "Look at what you said, can Senior Brother Bai lose? Have you ever seen Senior Brother Bai lose? Since Senior Brother Bai dared to say that, he will definitely win!! "

"Yes! He will definitely win!!" Ayu also said, with a particularly firm expression.

It's just that what the two of them said didn't make the people in the sword training room up. Everyone was still downcast and depressed.

Elder Sha didn't say a word, and continued to drink, looking particularly decadent.

"Elder!"

At this time, trying to shout out.

"What?" Sha Zhi turned his head to look at him, his face flushed.

"What do we have to do to get the Zongmen's approval? So we won't be squeezed out by the Zongmen people?" Li Tu gritted his teeth and growled.

Sha Zhi was silent for a long time, then took a sip of wine, and said lightly: "Isn't this obvious? As long as you all step into the realm of saints, you won't be looked down upon by others."

"But we have to practice swords every day, and we don't have that much time to practice! Even with the unique resources and channels, it is still out of reach for us." A disciple said painfully.

They can't go to other places except the sword repairing room, and when they arrive at the sword repairing room, they have to keep practicing swords, otherwise, how can there be a place for them in the Intent Sword Heavenly Palace.

"You can only suffer slowly. Sword cultivation is to cultivate your heart. Be patient. Sooner or later, you will reach the realm of saints, and then I will apply to the sect to transfer you to other departments. At that time, your The strength will increase rapidly." Sha Zhi said hoarsely.

The disciples were silent.

At this time, Duan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked: "Elder, if we reach the saint,

Leaving the sword training room, what about you? "

After these words fell, many people were startled, and looked at Sha Zhi in unison.

"Me?" Sha Zhi smiled bitterly: "Why don't I just stay here? When you leave, the sect will recruit new disciples into the sword training room. I have to maintain the normal operation of the sword training room, otherwise our sect will Still paralyzed?"

"The newly recruited disciples... are all half saints?" Duan asked again.

Sha Zhi was silent for a while, then nodded.

At this moment, the disciples felt anxious and helpless.

As long as they become saints, they will be able to leave the sword training room, and they will be able to walk out of this place that is regarded as a place of filth by the people of Yijian Tiangong, and this place that is scolded as a waste gathering place and a garbage shelter.

But... Sha Zhi can't!

All his life, he might not have been sitting here, facing batch after batch of so-called 'garbage', cultivating them into qualified saints, and then sending them to other departments of the sect.

Compared with Elder Sha, what was their time in the sword training room worth? This period of time here is just a process! A process that takes them to sainthood.

But Elder Sha has to endure this suffering for a long time.

Many people suddenly became enlightened, and finally understood why Elder Sha was so sloppy, why he was so addicted to alcohol, and drank like mud every day.

There is nowhere to express the unhappiness in his heart.

If it were someone else, who had worked in this position for a long time, endured the eyes and insults of the whole clan, and even had to be insulted by some disciples, would he have gone crazy?

"Elder, don't worry, even if I step into the realm of a saint, I will not leave the sword training room! I will definitely make the sword training room flourish and become a force that cannot be ignored in the sect!" Duan gritted his teeth, said firmly.

"Forget it, the old man has been used to it for a long time. You are still young, and you still have a future. You don't have to stick to this place. In fact, it's good for the old man to stay here. I don't need to take care of the sect's important affairs. Drink it every day." After sleeping and drinking, you don’t have to worry about anything, everything is supported by the sect, people like me are not very talented, and their cultivation is not very strong, such a comfortable life is most suitable for me.” Sha Zhi smiled faintly.

But this sentence reveals too much helplessness.

Who wants to be mediocre for a lifetime?

The disciples were completely silent, and no one made a sound for a long time.

Crash!

At this time, there was a slight movement outside the house.

People looked up one after another and looked outside the door.

Now that the competition is starting, besides the disciples patrolling everywhere, is there anyone else hanging around outside?

"Who is outside?" a disciple shouted.

However, no one responded.

But look, the door was pushed open, and a serious-looking man walked in slowly.

When this man came, everyone was dumbfounded and looked at him in a daze.

Sha Zhi also turned his head, originally with a casual look, but when he saw the person coming, his whole old face froze, and the wine jar in his hand slammed to the ground with a bang.

The wine jar cracked and the sound was harsh.

Elder Sha stood up abruptly, staring blankly at the person coming.

"Elder Six? You...why are you here?"

Elder Sha said dully.

"Could it be that..." He tried to catch his breath, but halfway through the words, he couldn't speak anymore.

The throats of all the disciples seemed to be blocked, and each of them stared at the Sixth Elder with huge eyes.

But the Sixth Elder took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Everyone, let's go, follow me to the arena, the First Elder has already added pumice stones to your sword training room."

Hearing the sound, Sha Zhi trembled wildly, and stared blankly at the Sixth Elder: "Sixth Elder...you mean..."

"Yes, Bai Ye has broken into the top 100." The Sixth Elder said with an uneasy expression.

boom! ! ! ! !

The heads of almost all the people in the sword training room seemed to have exploded, blank.

After a while, the people recovered from the shock and let out hoarse roars and cheers one by one.

"Brother Bai broke into the top 100!! Senior brother Bai has been promoted to the top 100!!"

"Oh my god, brother Litu, did you hear that? Did you hear that?"

"It's unbelievable!! Brother Bai is doing great!!"

"I knew Senior Brother Bai would be able to do it!! He would be able to do it!!!!"

People hugged each other, some jumped up and down, and even those with bad temper directly hugged their heads and cried.

The entire sword training room was full of noise, with cries, howls, shouts, and roars intertwined.

"This is a miracle! This is a miracle!!"

Sha Zhi's body also trembled, and tears flowed freely. He hurriedly wiped away the tears, but soon flowed out again.

He actually wanted to refute Dumb at first, but he held back after all.

He said to Bai Ye before that he was asked to do his best to break into the top 100, but it was just because he drank too much wine and was infected by Bai Ye's words.

In fact, calm down and think about it carefully, he should know how ridiculous his words are.

After all, Bai Ye is just a great emperor, how can he break into the top 100?

Sha Zhi sometimes asked himself why he would make such absurd request, but today, Bai Ye told him with practical actions that his request was not absurd!

He really broke into the top 100! This unprecedented honor has been won for the sword training room! !

"It seems that the kid's luck is not so good!" Sha Zhi's heart trembled, his old eyes were cloudy, and a smile appeared on his face: "He actually got into the top 100..."

"Stupid?" The Sixth Elder had a weird face, stared at Sha Zhi for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know who he fought against when he broke into the top 100?"

Sha Zhi was stunned for a moment: "Who?"

"Qing Tian!" the Sixth Elder said calmly.

After these two words fell, the sword repairing room regained its calm...

Everyone froze.

(Begging for support at five o'clock, come to the carnival)