Time passed very quickly, and it was late August in the blink of an eye. The autumn wind was bleak and the autumn air was cool.
Today's rest day is Chen Mou's last day of studying in Lundao Hall.
Before the sword lesson ended in the afternoon, Master Luo called Chen Mou to the sword practice room alone, closed the door, and said: "Your Jiugong Sword has developed a three-point flavor of 'Ping Zheng Chong He'. It focuses more on defense than attack. Maybe it will be the same as yours in the future."
Based on actual combat experience, I will teach you an additional attack and killer move that is compatible with the Jiugong Sword, which is called 'Yao Guang Xian'. Please pay attention."
Chen Mou held his sword and thanked Master Luo for giving him a small stove.
He and Mo Fu invited Master Luo several times to Qianxiu Tower to drink, listen to music, and discuss swords with female cultivators, and they finally got the reward.
Master Luo used the Nine Palace Sword's "closed" defensive stance. On the way, the sword suddenly turned into a bolt of thunderous sword light. The energy of the sword surged by ten feet, and the wooden target used for sword practice in front of him turned into pieces with a "bang" sound.
crumbs.
The killing intent of this sword was sharp and the changes were strange, which aroused goosebumps all over Chen Mou.
The upright sword moves concealed under the cover of evil moves are so powerful.
Master Luo put the Jiugong Sword on the defensive and closed the sword, and carefully explained to Chen Mou the basic sword style of "Yao Guang Xian", the process skills of using power to explode Yuanli, and also talked about three variations of moves to match the different angles of the sword attack.
Emphasizing the true meaning of sword use of "putting all your efforts into one line, risking one's life and forgetting death".
"Chen Mou, I suggest you continue your sword studies, preferably for one year. Jiugong Sword is easy to learn but difficult to master. When you truly understand the meaning of 'leveling, uprightness and harmony', it will be easier to practice the sword Qi. Learn it now."
It would be a pity to give up halfway through."
After Master Luo sheathed his sword, he had a personal talk with Chen Mou, who had a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Chen Mou said "Oh, uh" twice and then realized that Master Luo was still responsible for teaching. Of course he did not refuse and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Luo, for the tip. When I have a surplus next month, I will come back and continue working under you."
Learn the sword."
A student like him who can treat guests to spend money in Qianxiu Tower has a very "money" future, so it makes sense that he is valued by Master Luo.
Some time ago, he accidentally mentioned to Master Luo that he was wielding a small hammer in the blacksmithing room. The implication was that he could earn a good income as a casual cultivator, and he didn't have to work hard like Mofu, who was exposed to the sun and rain and became black and dark. "It's easy to say, easy to say. You should always practice your sword at home. If you have any doubts, you can come to me."
Master Luo smiled and said a few heart-warming and polite words that cost nothing.
As long as the meaning is conveyed, too much entanglement will be counterproductive.
After talking about the matter, he opened the door and went out. Chen Mou demonstrated the newly learned "Yao Guang Xian" decomposing sword style for a while. He became familiar with the process of the explosion of Yuanli and memorized the details. When he heard the bell ringing for the end of get out of class, he and other monks went to Master Luo. He held his sword and saluted, and walked out of Lundao Hall with Mo Fu.
The two of them bought wine, meat, rice and noodles and other daily necessities from a shop on the street, and headed south down the mountain, carrying them on their backs.
"Master Luo asked you to talk alone, does he want you to continue learning swordsmanship?"
"Yes, Master Luo said that I work hard and have one-of-a-kind talent in swordsmanship. If I study with him for another year and a half, I will definitely be able to understand the magical effects of sword energy. He couldn't bear to bury my talent, and with tears streaming down my face he tried to persuade me to continue my studies..."<
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Chen Mou was talking nonsense seriously, with a sincere expression.
Mo Fu couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted and shouted: "Ah, you shameless person, you can't put gold on your shameless skin. Brother, I have such a talent and I haven't spoken yet, how can I tolerate your brat's arrogance?" p>
He knew full well that Master Luo had taught Brother Mou a special skill in swordsmanship, because he also learned a skill.
Chen Mou laughed loudly: "Just you, how many eels can you eat?"
"Draw your sword, you have humiliated the eel."
The two of them were arguing lively over nothing, when a voice came from behind: "Brother Mou, please stay."
Turning around, he saw Mu Xing, whom he had been drinking with a few days ago. A bad shadow flashed across Chen Mou's mind, as if nothing good happened every time he called him, so he hurriedly greeted him: "Brother Mu, have you paid your respects today?
I’ll invite you to have a drink at Youranju.”
He carried a lot of food in his hands and it was inconvenient for him to salute.
Mu Xingchao smiled and nodded in response to the greeting. He landed on the ground, pulled Chen Mou out a few steps, and said through a message: "You kid, don't go out at night these days. Stay at home and practice Ansheng. If you want to go to Qianxiu
I can also hold back my music while I listen to it, or I might rush to the dental shop tomorrow to buy a pair of maidservants and be happy at home."
One time, Chen Mou and Mo Fu went to Qianxiu Tower to listen to music. By chance, they bumped into Mu Xing, who was playing in Qianxiu Tower with his friends. The two parties exchanged a tacit greeting, and of course in the end they each had their own fun.<
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It was also after that time that Mu Xing called Chen Mou to his house for drinks twice. He knew that Chen Mou had become the hammer manager of the blacksmithing room and had extra spiritual stones to go out and drink.
Chen Mou sent a message and asked: "Brother Mu, is Fangshi haunted again?"
Mu Xing made a long story short: "Do you still remember the 'Shadowless Water Poison' that happened to Fan Laodao? The night before yesterday, two street gangsters were stabbed by someone near the forest at the foot of the mountain. The assailants escaped. However, yesterday they felt something was wrong and went to
Wanyaotang asked a doctor to treat it, and it was found that the poison was 'shadowless water poison'. In addition, someone was stabbed and poisoned at night ten days ago, so you understand that you have to be careful."
Seeing that Brother Mu was about to leave, Chen Mou hurriedly sent a message: "Take care of yourself and be careful!"
"Wake up, wait until this time is over, and you can treat me to a drink again."
Mu Xing flew into the air with his sword and quickly chased his two partners waiting in front.
As a senior patrol monk, good news is not always clear, but bad news is definitely the best. Danyangfang is worried about the negative impact, so certain news is deliberately suppressed, and secretly intensifies inspections and investigations.
Chen Mou turned around and conveyed the bad news to Mo Fu, telling him not to spread it outside.
Mo Fu didn't worry too much. He didn't go out much at night. Apart from occasionally hunting for wild food, he also made fun of Chen Mou's stingy behavior for refusing to spend spiritual stones to buy two maids. Now he would only guard the empty room and play with his left hand and his right hand. "You are poor. 'A poor man has short ambitions, but a thin horse has long hair.' And your brother is unwilling to lend a few spiritual stones to help his brothers. He only makes sarcastic remarks."
Chen Mou has a habit of crying about poverty.
The courtyard he lived in was too small, with a total of two rooms. One of them was converted into a forging room, and he bought a maid to live in the same room with him. It was originally a normal blessing for Qi people, but he often disappeared out of thin air and went to other places.
He was practicing in the cliff cave and appeared mysteriously. It was inconvenient to live with his maid. He still couldn't fully grasp the exact location of the time travel.
He doesn't want his secret to be exposed to outsiders.
He also has troubles, the troubles of rich people.
With his caution, he would not dare to spend too much money to live in a large courtyard for the spiritual stones placed in the caves of other worlds.
That would be too exaggerated and conspicuous, at least it’s not time yet, let’s wait.
"Ha, you have a spiritual stone to drink and listen to music without blinking an eye. Who would believe that you don't have a spiritual stone to buy a maid, so you are a stupid brother?"
"Brother Mo, can you be silly for a while?"
"As far as you go, climb as far as you want."
With Mu Xing's warning, the two guys who were afraid of death didn't go anywhere at night, and stayed at home and worked hard.
Save spiritual stones and spend more time practicing.
Chen Mou made little progress in practicing Jiugong Sword. He practiced the "Yaoguang Line" killing move every night until his energy exploded and was exhausted, then he climbed to a cave in another world to meditate and practice.
In just a few nights, I have mastered the sword style, and its power becomes unpredictable at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He is full of confidence in his swordsmanship talent. Master Luo must have misjudged his mistakes and failed to point out the correct way of swordsmanship before.
During a break at the end of September, Chen Mou and Mo Fu came to the Lundao Hall together and spent fifteen spiritual stones to continue learning swordsmanship. They were groping at home, but how could there be any master's guidance that would be effective?
He is not in need of spiritual stones. Spending a little money will save time.
If he didn't study fire arts at the same time, he would be considered poor in the eyes of outsiders.
It’s almost too late to open the pot and eat the meat.
News of evil cultivators using "Shadowless Water Poison" to harm people gradually spread in the city, making people panic. The business of shops and street stalls in the city was affected, and many people stopped going out before dark.
A cave in another world.
It's daytime, it's spring weather in March, and the flowers are as fragrant as drunkenness.
Chen Mou sat cross-legged on the futon, surrounded by thin red mist. After a long time, he suddenly circled his hands and slowly stopped the exercise, opened his eyes, and showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Isn't it too genius to advance to the middle stage of Qi refining in half a year?"
He said something to himself in a very disgusting way.
He really hasn't encountered any of the bottlenecks and obstacles in cultivation that others mentioned. Once Yuan Li has been cultivated, he will be promoted and promoted as soon as possible.
He doesn't take many pills, only one pill every half month. He has tried his best to restrain himself and doesn't dare to spend it recklessly if he has money.