The First Sword of the Earth

"Senior Sister! It's done! It's done!"

On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month, it was sunny, in a small courtyard behind Wudang Mountain.

Wang Sheng yelled with joy, he hadn't been so excited for several years; he ran across the potholed yard and rushed to the woods not far away.

Mu Wanxuan, who was sitting on the sea of ​​trees and meditating, opened her eyes, looked down, and couldn't help laughing.

I saw Wang Daochang holding up a long sword exuding precious light, but the practice clothes on his body were full of holes like the ground in front of the courtyard.

Wang Sheng's face full of joy and satisfaction was also scorched black, and the long hair tied behind him was also slightly burnt...

But in the end, hard work paid off, Wang Sheng worked on it for two and a half days, and finally refined a flying sword that can be graded!

"Senior sister, look!"

Wang Sheng threw the long sword in his hand, and the long sword immediately flew into the air, and then continued to make some fancy movements as Wang Sheng's sword finger shook; then, the flying sword fell back to the palm of the suspension, snapped his fingers with his right hand, and the flying sword quickly melted and melted. Made a silver-white sword pill with a diameter of only ten centimeters.

Mu Wanxuan's eyes lit up immediately, and she floated down from the treetops.

Wang Sheng handed the sword pill over, and said with a smile: "Senior sister who sent you off, I have already obtained Jianzong's consent, and I can share the method of Feijian's cultivation and the method of transforming sword pills with you, but this is We cannot spread the foundation of Jianzong's faction to the outside world."

"Yeah!" Mu Wanxuan smiled happily, carefully took the silver-white sword pill, pinched it on her fingertips, and carefully observed it against the sun.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but chuckled, feeling a sense of accomplishment immediately overflowing.

In the past two days, the precious materials obtained from Jianzong have been exhausted, and a total of seven flying swords have been refined. This one is the most precious material used by Wang Sheng for "the last fight". It is dangerous and dangerous, but in the end It was a success after all.

Seeing the joyful appearance of the senior sister, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that his efforts for the past two days were not in vain.

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "Back to the house, senior sister, I will teach you the method of transforming sword pills and how to raise a sword, but you don't need to spend too much effort on this."

"clear."

The senior sister readily agreed, followed behind Wang Sheng, and had already started wrapping the sword pill with true essence.

In fact, the most precious thing about Shushan Imperial Sword Art is not the sword moves,

On the contrary, it is the art of raising swords and accumulating swords.

Although the power of Yujian's sword moves varies from high to low, most of them can be figured out by oneself, it just takes a long time; this technique of raising and accumulating swords is unknown to other sword cultivators, and it is also the pride of Master Qingfeng back then 'Spell.

Mu Wanxuan knows most things about cultivating the Tao, and within half an hour, she has already refined the sword pill, and can put it in the palm of her heart.

In fact, Mu Wanxuan felt the strangest thing, nothing more than the fact that after the sword pill was integrated into the palm, the palm would not change in any way...

At this time, after mastering such a spell, he immediately began to try again and again, with a little light in his eyes all the time.

It's great.

Wang Sheng watched his senior sister from the sidelines, thinking of the years he had come from heavy work.

I always feel that God has made things difficult for him for more than ten years in his previous life, but he has treated him well in this life...

The most rare thing in the world is the prospect of immortality;

And the most precious thing in the world is to walk with the child.

When Wang Sheng practiced his sword these days, he was more or less determined.

If the senior sister doesn't care much about the relationship between men and women, he will always practice with the senior sister;

If the senior sister suddenly 'opened up' that day, and his heart sprouted, he would try his best not to make the senior sister feel half lonely.

It is easy to say "let nature take its course", but it is very difficult to do it without forcing it.

"Senior Sister, I'm going to tidy up the yard. There are potholes everywhere in the past few days."

After receiving the gift, Mu Wanxuan volunteered, "I'll come..."

"I'll just come, of course the younger brother will do this kind of rough work," Wang Sheng replied with a smile, the senior sister who had already rolled up her sleeves blinked and nodded obediently.

Picking up the broom, Wang Sheng began to clean the inside and outside of the courtyard. The two of them will live here for a while, so it shouldn't be too messy.

Just finished sweeping the courtyard, before cleaning the outside, there were two figures approaching slowly on the mountain road, Wang Sheng quickly put down the broom and stood to meet them.

Sweeping the floor has the meaning of chasing away guests.

The black and thin Taoist priest walking in front is Gao Shixing, and the one in the back is wearing a light white Taoist robe and a hat, so who is it if it is not Zhou Yinglong?

When the two of them went up the mountain, Wang Sheng went forward to meet Gao Shi and called him Master Uncle.

Before he had time to speak to Zhou Yinglong, Zhou Yinglong raised his Taoist robe, knelt down in front of Wang Sheng, and kowtowed directly.

"Senior brother Zhou, you can't do it."

Wang Sheng hurried forward to support him, but he was worried that Zhou Yinglong was injured and dared not use his strength.

Zhou Yinglong kowtowed twice and jumped up, smiled at Wang Sheng, and said a little embarrassedly: "This is a strict order from Master, and we must respect it. My life was saved by you, Junior Brother Wang, and I owe you this debt." life."

Wang Sheng laughed and said: "You don't need to say such things, the elixir was given by Senior Medicine God Valley, I have already picked up your two big gifts for nothing... Uncle Gao, Senior Brother Zhou, come in and talk."

"Okay," Gao Shixing replied with a smile.

This Wudang mountain sword idiot Taoist priest finally walked out of the sword way, and his smile at this time was much less stiff than the smile when we first met, and it was a little more natural.

Naturally, Mu Wanxuan knew that there were people outside, and she had already gone back to the house and changed into an ancient dress and tied up her temples. When Wang Sheng and the three of them sat down under the tree in the courtyard, she walked forward lightly with tea in hand. Come, serve tea for the three of them, and float away again.

The flying sword that has been slowly rotating around her body is quite eye-catching.

She is already groping for the skill of controlling the sword. After all, Wang Sheng can't teach her too much Shushan swordsmanship. The senior sister has just made up her mind to comprehend a set of "Chunyang Sword Control Dafa", so that she can compete with the Shushan Sword Sect in the future... …

Zhou Yinglong pulled Wang Sheng forward, and asked bitterly, "Isn't this fencing technique not allowed to be passed on?"

"I just passed on the art of raising swords to my senior sister, and I got the permission of Jianzong," Wang Sheng smiled and served tea to Taoist Gao.

Zhou Yinglong licked his lips, glanced at his uncle at the side, and didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only look at Wang Sheng with resentful eyes.

Wang Sheng asked, "Have you shaved off all your hair?"

"Well," Zhou Yinglong took off his hat, and the newly grown hair was already more than an inch long.

But Zhou Yinglong, who was used to wearing Taoist robes and fluttering hair, felt that this was too awkward, so he kept wearing a hat and waited for his hair to grow back slowly.

Zhou Yinglong raised his eyebrows and said, "The medicine god valley's medical skills are really powerful. I was already prepared to be an ugly monster in the future, but I didn't expect that they not only healed my burns, but also repaired my bones. Junior brother, look, for Did brother become so handsome?"

Wang Sheng looked at it carefully and nodded: "It should be worn out, but your appearance has not changed, so naturally your skin has thickened."

"Hey," Zhou Yinglong laughed silly for a while, but smiled, and then sighed slowly, with a rather sad expression on his face, "Those juniors can't be saved."

Wang Sheng and Gao Shixing could only remain silent.

Gao Shixing said: "Yinglong, you can practice with peace of mind, learn the skills as soon as possible, and catch up with your cultivation, you can avenge them with your own hands."

"Me?" Zhou Yinglong smiled bitterly, "I also want to learn the skills as soon as possible, but this time I was injured too much, and the seniors of Medicine God Valley asked me to spend ten more years in the foundation building period, otherwise my lifespan will be exhausted in the future. I am afraid that it will be difficult to become a golden elixir."

Wang Sheng comforted: "Cultivation has its own chance, brother, you should be more optimistic, and you can practice in the mountains with peace of mind. I can't spare these evil cultivators!"

"Have you made a breakthrough?" Gao Shixing's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wang Sheng, "How many moves?"

Naturally, Wang Sheng couldn't get what he wanted, so he casually summoned the two flying swords he made from the corner of the wall, and said:

"In the past few days, I have practiced a few flying swords with imperial swordsmanship, which are considered magic weapons. I keep two spares. Uncle Master will use the others to fill Daozang. It can also be used for some time for young disciples."

"Okay," Gao Shixing flicked the flying swords made by Wang Sheng with his fingers, and immediately realized that these flying swords were 'different'.

Its blade is not too sharp, it can be seen that the forging technique is not proficient, and the sword body is not as smooth as a mirror, but the spirituality in this flying sword is hard to match with ordinary swords.

Although it is impossible to display the true power of these flying swords without Shushan Yujianshu, practicing swords with this method is quite beneficial for understanding the way of swordsmanship.

After a while, the two stood facing each other in the courtyard, and the two emptiness core realm auras collided with each other.

Wang Sheng took a step forward, Gao Shixing rushed forward at the same time, and two sword intents clanged!

Mu Wanxuan also stood at the door to watch the battle, and after watching for a while, she immediately dismissed her thoughts of pondering the 'Chunyang Yujian Technique'.

The younger brother's sword is already so profound without realizing it, if he is distracted by the technique of yin and yang, he may not be able to catch up with the younger brother's sword technique soon.

It is still necessary to maintain the deterrent power of the elder sister, otherwise it is easy to be bullied by the younger brother...

Under the tree beside him, Zhou Yinglong sat on the bench and watched this scene, inevitably a little lost in his eyes, but then he smiled and adjusted his mood in time.

He may not even realize it now, after experiencing a life and death, and gradually adjusting his mentality, he has undergone many changes...

In a blink of an eye, the courtyard was filled with sword shadows, the two figures kept interlacing and moving, each with exquisite footwork, it could be seen that Gao Shixing had also worked hard on footwork in the past two years.

But the two did not use too much force. After a hundred moves, they separated and returned to the tree to exchange swordsmanship.

This time, because of Wudang's decree, no one is allowed to come to this small courtyard. Only a few Taoist priests and Zhou Yinglong knew that Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan had returned to Wudang Mountain.

At dusk, Gao Shixing and Zhou Yinglong held two flying swords each, bid farewell to Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan and left.

Before Gao Shixing left, he did not forget to tell Wang Sheng not to neglect his practice of swordsmanship. Even if he didn't realize it, he still needs to devote an hour or two to practice swordsmanship every day, not to mention relying too much on Shushan's swordsmanship.

Wang Sheng seriously agreed.

When the two left and Wang Sheng was about to meditate, the master suddenly sent a letter.

The second phase of the "leading war" plan has been approved by the above, and the investigation team has already started a meeting to discuss the entire plan and various details.

Wang Sheng clenched his fists and quickly meditated.

Try to make a breakthrough when the investigation team arranges everything.

Even if it's only in the Void Core Realm, even if it's just a sword cultivator, who doesn't have any overwhelming means, this time he has to give it a go, and he will definitely minimize the threat of the Yin Yang Myriad Things Sect to the senior sister!

Even if he started killing and wanted to kill, so what?

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