Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood. When he saw this spiritual skill in the Lingzang Pavilion that day, he was shocked by the unbridled idea of possession by the sword. He immediately became a colleague and admitted that the founder of this spiritual skill was also a genius.
I didn't expect this genius to have such a great background. In comparison, I look like a parallel import...
"So you know how precious the spiritual skills you have are, right? It is no less a legendary skill than the 'Jinzhao Tianfen'. Once you enter the Tianxuan Sect, you must go to Heiluo Cliff to practice it!" encouraged Mr. Sang.
road.
"Hei Luo Ya..."
Xu Xiaoshou didn't expect that after going around in circles for so long, the old man's purpose was to trick him into going to this place. But he still remembered Sang's malicious smile when he mentioned the name of this place for the first time.
Heiluo Cliff...isn't it very dangerous!
Xu Xiaoshou considered his tone and said, "I'll try my best and go take a look when I have time."
Mr. Sang immediately rolled his eyes, coward!
Xu Xiaoshou ignored the old man and returned his attention to the "Ten-segment Sword Finger". He didn't have time to look at this magical skill yet, but...
He thought of the masked man. That night when the two met for the first time, Xu Xiaoshou directly wrapped his body around him, and the other party seemed to have used similar spiritual skills to break the shackles of his body.
That man was clearly a swordsman, but after that, whether it was Ye Xiaotian, the Nine Elders, or Elder Sang, this guy never used a sword.
The only ones used were two fingers, and all kinds of killing looks...
Could it be...
Xu Xiaoshou looked suspicious, but when he openly asked about the masked man, Sang Lao was sure that he would not tell him. He said casually: "Are there many people in this spiritual skills club? I seem to have seen someone use this sword to point.
How can it be compared with 'Jin Zhao Tian Burn' when it is so widespread?"
This flattery made the old man's face blossom. He chuckled and said: "Mostly yes, but most of them are imitators. There are only a few who can truly understand the essence of sword possession!"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes flashed with disappointment, it seemed that he had taken it for granted.
Yes, he is the Eighth Sword Immortal. How could such a talented person have no fans or imitators?
I have a lot of trouble in the Ling Palace!
After feeling relieved, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that his idea was a bit ridiculous.
Mr. Sang said that the Eighth Sword Immortal has already died. Even if the information is wrong and the person is not dead, it cannot be the masked man.
There are only seven great swordsmen in the mainland, with a total of twenty-one famous swords. That’s more than two swords per person, so why steal them?
Shaking his head and leaving the absurd thoughts behind, Xu Xiaoshou found that Mr. Sang was looking at something by the window.
"What are you doing?"
When Mr. Sang turned around, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face, which almost blinded Xu Xiaoshou.
what's the situation?
The young man backed away with a look of caution on his face. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
"Xiao Shou, my teacher has something to tell you."
Xu Xiaoshou:???
Na? As a teacher?
Are these words that Mr. Sang would say?
Something bad is happening!
"I still have something to do, I'm leaving first!" Xu Xiaoshou retreated directly to the door, almost rushing out.
Mr. Sang: "..."
"You brat, come back!"
A scolding barely stopped Xu Xiaoshou, and he turned around with difficulty, "Is something really wrong?"
"Very important thing!"
"Is it important? It must be very long, right? Let's make a long story short? ... But a long story doesn't reflect the importance. It's better not to say it, don't you think?"
Mr. Sang's face darkened, "Sit down!"
With a snap, Xu Xiaoshou landed on the ground very obediently.
"Speaking."
The old man rubbed his hands with an embarrassed look on his face, as if he was thinking about how to speak. After a long time, he finally said: "If you have two pieces of jade in your hand now, both are rough jade..."
"A piece of material is unknown and full of unknowns, but it has unlimited potential. You can see that as long as it is carefully carved, it will become a peerless piece of jade."
"But I'm just afraid of accidents, you know, there are a lot of accidents..."
Xu Xiaoshou nodded to express his understanding. This question is nothing. Why are you so cowardly?
"Then?"
Mr. Sang continued: "The second piece of jade has an excellent foundation. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this thing can shock the world with just a little modification."
"Well, no surprise!"
The old man nodded heavily, "How do you choose?"
Xu Xiaoshou laughed for a moment. The answer to this question was so obvious. He asked, "You have no money?"
Mr. Sang was stunned, "Why don't you have money?"
"If I have money, I can make whatever choices adults make!"
When the old man heard this, ecstasy flashed in his eyes, "Very good! You are indeed my great disciple! Your thoughts are the same as mine!"
This time it was Xu Xiaoshou's turn to be stunned.
Big...apprentice?
Why is there a "big" one?
Mr. Sang smiled brightly and said, "That's right. I have something to tell you. I held a grand apprenticeship ceremony this morning, and then you got an additional junior sister."
He looked at the sky outside the window and said, "Counting the time, it's almost time for people to arrive."
Xu Xiaoshou:???
Junior sister?
Apprenticeship ceremony?
Why didn't anyone wake me up?
Damn it, I just slept, so many things happened? I even missed the ceremony?!
"I……"
He paused and suddenly looked towards the door. Mr. Sang also did the same.
Outside the gate on the third floor of the Lingzang Pavilion, there was a girl holding a light green skirt with her small hands and twin tails tied behind her head. She looked like Xiaojiabiyu.
Her little face was full of nervousness, she bit her lower lip, and finally made up her mind, sticking her head into the door, followed by a cautious call:
"Hello, Master!"
"Senior brother...huh?" Shyness turned into shock, "Xu, Xu Xiaoshou?"
Xu Xiaoshou covered his forehead, his eyes widened with horror.