Under the expectant gaze, I quickly compiled a set of sword techniques and sent them to the hands of the ancestor of Zhizhao Kendo.
An Tianyu, the ancestor, read the jade tablet, chewed it a little, and his eyes suddenly glowed green: "Okay! Okay! We know that swordsmanship finally has a god-given swordsmanship! Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!"
I waved my hand, glanced at the food that was served, pointed at a few items, and said: "Pack these, you can play here, and come back to me when all the swordsmen in the world are ready."
The ancestor quickly agreed, and then motioned to the female disciple to quickly bring me the plate to the attic.
I turned into smoke and left, and when I appeared on the attic terrace again, I couldn't help but shake my head.
The situation in the Mingtian Ancient Universe should not have even passed a thousandth of a second at this moment. I am thinking about the sword of innate destiny here, but I still have not made any further progress except for the guidance of the sword demon master.
What is consolidated is the level of innate luck utilization, which makes me a little disappointed.
The swordsmanship of the two major swordsmanship sects today is indeed wonderful, but compared with the pure swordsmanship of Zhengdaotian, they are like beginners and cannot play a decisive role at all.
There are thousands of swordsmanships in the world, and although we can catch them all with clues, it is always like looking for a needle in a haystack. When will I be able to have the confidence to return to the ancient universe of Mingtian?
Seven beautiful female disciples came carrying various kinds of special pastries and fruits, and placed them on the corner table one by one in a restrained manner.
"What? Is there nothing else to do over there?" I asked.
The leading female disciple quickly said: "Senior, our ancestor ordered us to serve you here. If you have any requests, we will try our best to meet them. If we go back, we will definitely be punished."
"Senior, do you want to drink? I'll be responsible for pouring the bar?" Another young female disciple picked up the flask and poured a glass of wine.
"I can peel the fruit for senior..." Another girl who was not fully grown said timidly.
I burst into laughter. These seven girls are at least the most outstanding female disciples in each peak. Being able to serve a god like me is a huge destiny for them.
But these celestial beings do not come in vain. They are innate and earned through hard work.
Of course, in other words, if you can get some advice from me, it will be the basis for ranking in the Immortal Class. The previous Immortal Fate is nothing at all.
This period of time is indeed too depressing, and it seems good to change my mood.
The seven female fairies each have their own characteristics, some are quiet, some are lively, some are coquettish and lively at heart.
But you can't hide it from me.
"The ancestor sent you here alone but no one else, but because you are better at each peak?" I said with a smile.
"How can there be... In fact, there are many outstanding people out there. We are fighting for immortality, and we are full of talents..."
"Yes, senior, our ancestor did not intentionally let us get close to senior..."
"You're quite good at talking. You two can go. Where are the others? Let's talk." I waved my hand and teleported the two of them back to the attic.
I caught two of them lying on the spot, and the other five were stunned for a moment.
Next, the bold girl said: "Master asked several disciples and senior sisters to come over. We can refuse at will. However, Master said that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he does not rule out that he will obtain the inheritance of swordsmanship in one fell swoop. Disciple
With the responsibility of restoring the glory of Yifeng, I came here on my own initiative..."
"I was screened out during the selection... When I went back, I felt sad for several days and kept thinking about what to do. Later, I begged Master to find a way, and I got such an opportunity to get close to my senior..."
Another disciple said.
"Not to mention appearance, I can see that with your qualifications, you choose to serve the plate. If you don't have other ideas in your heart, it can prove that you can bend and stretch, and you are a talent that can be forged. So, if you make me happy today
Yes, passing on some swordsmanship or something is a trivial matter, but I only have one thing, don’t show off, don’t seduce me, the rest can be used by yourself.” I smiled.
Several girls looked at each other, but most of them breathed a sigh of relief the next moment.
"We thought..."
"Me too……"
"Actually, I also asked Master...if I was asked by that...Master nodded silently."
I smiled, knowing that they would be prepared in this way.
It is not uncommon for interfaces at this level to be forced to suffer from gender issues. When resources are linked to life, these are sometimes just trivial matters.
So it’s no wonder that their masters and elders have such acceptance.
Afterwards, the girls really spoke freely. In addition to some interesting things in the sect, they also had experiences in the master's sect. As they became familiar with me, the girls no longer felt defensive.
"Senior looks really young, but I didn't expect that he has lived for such a long time. Even my ancestor is called a junior. It's really interesting."
"Yes, and senior's sword skills can lead to gods, ah! No, senior is the god of swords, otherwise how could he have so many sword skills!?"
"With the power of our predecessors, we have been able to tell the length of the sun and the moon, and destroy the vastness of the world. We can only sigh that we are no more than dust in the vast sea and sky. At the end of the world, I am afraid that no one will mention it..."
I smiled and said: "A mote of dust in the vast sea and sky? In fact, dying in the dark sky and ancient universe, in your eyes, how different is it from the mote of dust you said? It is only relative, but there is no heart-to-heart connection.
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"What the senior said is absolutely true, so why did the senior descend to this earth in such a high world?"
"Senior must have been exhausted from fighting up there, so he came down to take a breather. In the blink of an eye, it's time for us to live and die on our own."
"If I could travel across the world with my seniors... No, that's not what I meant..."
"Haha, not really. Xiaojing must like senior."
"Hmph, don't you like it? The senior is so open-minded and speaks to us as both an elder brother and an elder. Who wouldn't like such a good immortal family? I don't believe you don't like it!"
"I...of course I like it, but we are just dust in the sea of sand. What he takes away is his dust. What he doesn't take away is the humble dust in the sand."
I couldn't help laughing when I saw several girls chatting and talking to each other after having a drink.
Sometimes what is actually lacking is not the profound swordsmanship, but relatively stronger swordsmanship.
It seems that I was frightened by Xia Ruize.
I always feel that his swordsmanship may still contain a killer move, but is there really a swordsmanship more powerful than the innate luck-made sword?
I'm afraid there is, but it may not be necessary.
Is it necessary to use a knife to kill a chicken?
Or maybe the person who killed the chicken was worried, so he just used a knife.
This chapter has been completed!