The palm-sized jade sword title was embedded motionless on the stone wall. There was no difference. It had not been cracked. Xiao Jihai, who was reading at zero point, touched his chin and suddenly realized that he had made a mistake - although he was only a middle-grade Xuan-level
It is one level higher than the lower level, but the difference is huge. Not to mention the first part of "Exploring Flower Sword Qi Jue", which should not be positioned as a Xuan-level martial arts, it is very flawed.
A watery Xuan-level low-grade sword question may be solved by a new generation of disciples; but for a genuine Xuan-level middle-grade sword question, the difficulty suddenly increases several times, and the chance of being able to solve it is extremely slim.
It is not easy for even a high-level disciple with Qi Dao cultivation or above to decipher a mid-level Xuan-level martial skill, and it will take at least a long time to do so.
And now?
Xiao Jihai took out the second part of "Exploring Flower Sword Qi Jue" in the lecture hall, leaving only one day for people to decipher it.
The time is tight, and coupled with the difficulty of the sword question, the results can be imagined.
As a result, Xiao Jihai took it for granted when it came to the new sword problem. He wanted to catch the mysterious disciple who could solve the sword problem, but there were so many disciples in the sword hall that it was difficult to tell which one was the one in a hurry.
No matter what, it is always a happy thing to have the troubles that plagued the three-term Sword Lecture Hall disappear. As for the rightful master who chooses to keep a low profile, then let him. As long as the other party is a disciple of the Sword Mansion, he will never be buried.
After removing this layer, the elder's mood became lighter.
"Well, it seems that the difficulty of the new sword puzzle you came up with is too high. However, I will leave it here: no matter who has cracked the first part of the sword trick, if you want to continue to crack the next part, you can come to me at any time.
If you take the sword question, I will not only give it to him, but I will also give him some pointers on it!"
"Wow!"
There was a sigh among the disciples.
Elder Xiao's meaning is very obvious. He admires those who can solve the sword problem very much. He will not hesitate to give away the middle-grade Xuan-level sword problem and train them vigorously.
This is an extraordinary appreciation. Maybe one of them will be happy and be directly accepted as a true disciple, which is a great blessing - you must know that Elder Xiao has not accepted a disciple yet.
But who is that person? Elder Xiao has already talked about this, why don't you stand up? Are you trying to keep a low profile?
Don't be stupid...
Regardless of discipline and rules, the disciples couldn't help but whisper and discuss. Countless suspicious eyes looked at each other, as if the person sitting next to them would be the one who could solve the sword problem.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
"This matter is over, you all go to the sword performance field. I will evolve the sword energy to open your eyes."
When no one came forward, Xiao Jihai changed the topic.
Hearing the word "Sword Qi", the disciples' eyes suddenly lit up with a fanatical light. After the elder walked out first, they immediately rushed to follow behind.
The situation was a bit confusing, and Xiao Jihai couldn't help but look back.
One glance can bring order to the bustling scene.
But in fact, he is quite proud in his heart: hundreds of disciples pursue his sword energy, which is the glory of being a teacher!
The Lecture Hall was suddenly empty.
It's time for the handymen to get to work.
Liang Qiufeng held a rag and wiped the stone wall vigorously without leaving any stains. As he wiped, he wiped the place where the jade pieces were inlaid, and his movements couldn't help but slow down.
He remembered that when he was cleaning it the evening before yesterday, there was something similar to a turtle shell placed here. When he looked at it for a while, he even had hallucinations.
"This is probably a sword question."
Although Liang Qiufeng was just a lowly servant, he studied hard on his own and learned a lot about it.
The sword title was mysterious and powerful. He couldn't bear it anymore and stood still, looking at it intently - as for reaching out to touch it, he definitely didn't dare.
Jian Mansion has strict laws and regulations and strict management. Things that should not be touched cannot be touched. And the idea of theft is even more unthinkable.
It is precisely because of his effective management that Xiao Jihai can safely leave the sword title on the stone wall without fear of being stolen and taken away. Besides, the carrier of the sword title is also marked with a unique prohibition mark. Unless it is cracked, someone can take it privately.
If you leave, both people and others will get the stolen goods in a very short period of time.
Liang Qiufeng didn't understand this. He just looked at the jade piece intently, as if the jade piece contained an indescribable magic power, which firmly attracted his attention——
The gaze is deep, profound, as clear as water, and contains no other emotions.
Blah blah blah...
There was the sound of rippling water, but what I saw in my eyes was not waves of flowing water, but strands of light like silk, a lot of light.
The lights are mixed and tangled together, like a big mess. They are mixed and confused, making people confused and making them feel dizzy after looking at them for a long time.
But Liang Qiufeng stood like a mountain, his gaze unbiased and unmoved.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the clusters of light were cleared and separated by an invisible force. One by one, one by one, the cocoons were peeled off and the threads were pulled out, slowly becoming invisible.
Finally, when all the surrounding light is unraveled, the things wrapped inside are revealed.
A sword!
A transformed pocket lightsaber, complete in form and spirit, only three inches long and two fingers wide.
Suddenly, the lightsaber seemed to feel the touch from the outside world, and suddenly turned into a blurry phantom, shooting towards the center of Liang Qiufeng's eyebrows like a drop of water.
Liang Qiufeng subconsciously closed his eyes and got rid of the illusion——
"What a Liang Qiufeng, how dare you be lazy!"
Angry shouts sounded like thunder in my ears.
Liang Qiufeng was shocked. He had no time to react, and his right shoulder hurt, but he was hit. When he raised his head, he saw the sinister and fat face of Deacon Luo.
"Deacon Luo, why are you beating people!"
The young man's stubborn questioning made Deacon Luo even more furious: "So what if I beat you? I now declare that you are fired!"
"Just leave!"
Liang Qiufeng threw the rag in his hand on the ground: I don't want to keep you here, I have my own place to stay. I don't want to suffer from this cowardly attitude.
His tough performance really made Deacon Luo angry, and he secretly wondered if it would be too cheap to fire him directly. However, the words had already been spoken, and there were other handymen present, so it was hard to be cruel again. So let's send this boy to him.
Banishing it down the mountain and never using it again is considered a blow.
Liang Qiufeng went out and packed up casually, just some daily changes of clothes, and packed them into a small bundle. Then he used rice coupons to exchange all the ten kilograms of spiritual rice he had deposited, and carried them in his hands.
Deacon Luo supervised the whole process and didn't think anything of the boy's ten kilograms of spiritual rice. After all, the former handymen received three taels of benefits every month, and many people saved up to a round amount frugally.
Then take it down the mountain to change things.
"Boy, you have taken everything that belongs to you. You can't take away even a leaf that doesn't belong to you. Once you get to Zhongnan Mountain, you'll never use it again. You'd better pray to God to bless you with a bowl of food in the future.
Don't starve to death. Now, get out."
"Once at Zhongnan Mountain, never use it again?"
Liang Qiufeng chewed on these words and felt unwilling to do so: "Deacon Luo, don't look down on others. One day, I will come back."
"Hahaha!"
Deacon Luo laughed heartily: "Liang Qiufeng, Liang Qiufeng, it seems that you are so stupid that there is no cure. For you to still want to go back to Zhongnan Mountain is simply wishful thinking. Stop talking nonsense and get out of here."
Liang Qiufeng looked back deeply, took big steps, and climbed down the stairs.