"Master, this is the place where you once lived..."
Looking at the simple room, Wang Tiezhu felt a little heavy in his heart.
"Junior brother, come."
Zhou Huaying stood in front of the desk and waved to him.
He followed his instructions and came to the desk and saw Zhou Huaying pointing to a long sword placed on the shelf on the desk.
"This sword was worn by the master when he was young. It was called 'Qingxiao'. After the master disappeared, we took this sword as his representative. Every important day, we will come here to pay tribute to the master and apprentice with this sword. Today
, you should regard him as the master himself and pay homage to him."
Zhou Huaying said.
"yes!"
Wang Tiezhu put aside the many treasures in his arms, knelt in front of the desk, looked serious, and respectfully performed the ceremony of apprenticeship.
After he finished his salute, Zhou Huaying bowed deeply to the Qingxiao Sword, and then led Wang Tiezhu to the scroll.
He looked up and saw a beautiful girl with a sweet smile on the scroll.
"This is the master I'm waiting for. I don't know much about the master. When I started, this scroll was already hanging in the master's room, but I have never seen the master in person."
Wang Tiezhu looked at the girl on the scroll, recalling the deep sadness in Huan Chenzun's eyes when he mentioned the past, and his heart felt a little heavy.
After bowing solemnly to the girl in the painting, the two of them exited the bamboo house.
In the open space in front of the bamboo house, Zhou Huaying looked at Wang Tiezhu holding various treasures in his arms and suddenly slapped his forehead.
"I almost forgot, I haven't given you my meeting gift yet. Let me think about it..."
He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up, he reached out and took out a pale golden cloud from the Qiankun bag at his waist.
"This treasure is called 'Liuxia Yanyun'. It can change into a suitable shape according to the body shape of the wearer. It is a defensive spiritual treasure. It is useless to me. I will give it to my junior brother now!"
After saying that, without waiting for Wang Tiezhu's reply, he waved his hand, and the "flowing clouds and clouds" fell on him.
As soon as this cloud-like spiritual treasure came into contact with his body, it turned into liquid and flowed on his clothes.
After a while, it turned into a thin and invisible gauze, covering the surface of his original sect clothing.
"Tie Zhu, thank you, Senior Brother, for this treasure!"
Zhou Huaying smiled slightly and helped Wang Tiezhu, who was saluting, up.
"Junior brother, you are new to Que Yufeng. You will stay in the nearby bamboo house for the past few days. Tomorrow, you can walk around in the mountains and find a place you like. Tell your senior brother and he will help you build a residence."
"Okay senior brother."
"Well, although you have entered the path, you have not yet begun to practice, so you cannot live without food. I will ask Yue Ling to bring you some food later. There is one more thing that you need to consider carefully."
Wang Tiezhu looked at the somewhat serious Zhou Huaying and couldn't help but be confused.
"I wonder what's going on?"
I saw Zhou Huaying saying quietly: "Although you have the spiritual roots of ice and fire, the ice spiritual roots are the alienated spiritual roots of the water spiritual roots, and they conflict with the fire spiritual roots.
If you want to practice normally, you need to give up one of them. My senior brother's suggestion is to specialize in ice spirit roots. Of course, you can also use ordinary fire-attribute spells appropriately."
"You can also choose to specialize in the fire spirit root. After all, this is your own business. All choices are up to you. But remember, once you choose one of them, you must not practice the other one, otherwise the two auras of ice and fire will conflict with each other.
It intertwines within your body and causes chaos, and even the gods can't save you, do you understand?"
"ah!"
Wang Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, his expression a little dull.
Looking at Wang Tiezhu who seemed a little lost, Zhou Huaying also sighed helplessly.
This kind of thing is really uncomfortable. You obviously have top talents, but you have to give up half of them.
But there is nothing that can be done, who makes his two spiritual root attributes conflict with each other?
How wonderful it would be if he had twin spiritual roots of wind and fire, or twin spiritual roots of ice and wood!
Patting his shoulder, Zhou Huaying shook his head slightly.
"Anyway, think about it carefully. Senior brother still needs to return to Lingtai Peak to deal with matters within the sect. Someone will bring the gift you left in the guest room."
After saying that, he turned into a sword light and rushed away in the direction of Lingtai Peak.
Looking at Zhou Huaying's disappearing figure, Wang Tiezhu shook his head, and his dull eyes instantly became clear. Of course, he would not feel lost because of Zhou Huaying's words. Huanchen Zun had already told him about this kind of thing, and also told him to solve it.
Method.
That is to practice "Tai Xuan Hunyuan Gong".
But I have just started, how can I know that there is a skill in the Litian Sword Sect called "Tai Xuan Hunyuan Gong"?
He had to find a way to not only make it reasonable for him to know about Taixuan Hunyuan Gong, but also make his senior brother unable to refuse him to practice it.
After all, although some people have practiced this skill, they have either become obsessed with it or been misunderstood by it, thus wasting their talents and years.
While he was thinking, he picked an empty bamboo house and put all the treasures in it.
At noon, An Yueling came to the bamboo house with food and the package that Wang Tiezhu had left in the guest room. After handing it to him, she patted him on the shoulder with a look of regret.
Apparently knowing that he needed to give up a spiritual root, he left without saying anything.
Wang Tiezhu was lying leisurely on the small bed in the bamboo house, crossing his legs and biting a piece of fruit. He had already thought about how to deal with his senior brother, so he was so contented.
After finishing the fruit, he picked up the Green Dragon Soul-eating Sword and carried it behind his back. He walked out of the room and prepared to walk around Que Yufeng and find a place with a good view to build his own room.
Because Huanchen Zun has very high requirements for accepting disciples, and it took a long time to accept six disciples, so Que Yufeng is sparsely populated compared to the other five peaks.
In contrast, Que Yufeng has more spiritual trees and spiritual plants than the other five peaks, attracting many rare and exotic animals to settle here. Therefore, although there are few people, it does not seem deserted, and there is a constant stream of cranes and ape cries.
Absolutely.
These rare animals were hiding in the mountains and forests, quietly observing this new person whom they had never seen before.
Looking at the swaying trees around him, Wang Tiezhu smiled slightly, didn't mind, and continued walking toward the mountain along a creek he found.
After a while, he came to an open space along the stream. This open space was surrounded by cliffs on one side, and he could see the surging sea of clouds, and on the other side was a lush, green and pleasant bamboo forest.
There is a towering old tree next to the open space, with tiny white flowers blooming on its hanging branches, which is particularly beautiful.
Wang Tiezhu stood on the edge of the cliff, took a deep breath, looked at the vast and vast sea of clouds, and couldn't help but let out a loud roar. He only felt that the sky and the earth were vast, and he could see everything in his sight.