In the bamboo forest path, the boy with the wooden sword was deep in thought, and after a moment he suddenly had an epiphany.
"I understand, Master, the essence of the Four Sword Pavilion Styles is the changes between sword moves, not the simple moves."
Yi Xifeng nodded appreciatively and replied:
"While practicing your sword, you should also pay more attention to your body's strength, try to use the minimum effort to exert the maximum power, and try to understand all the changes in these moves. When you can do it, I will teach you new ones.
swordsmanship."
Li Hongxin nodded and continued to practice.
Yi Xifeng returned to He Buchi's side and continued to watch him practice his sword, and from time to time he showed an expression of "a boy can be taught".
At this time, why not quietly approach Yi Xifeng and ask:
"Brother Chengtao, what state are you in now?"
Yi Xifeng started Versailles again.
"It's just so-so, it's just the Broken Wind Reality."
He Buchi was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of disbelief.
"Did you take some miraculous medicine? You were able to break through two realms within a year. Isn't it said that it is difficult for body-refining warriors to break through?!"
At this time, Yi Xifeng took out a small folding fan from nowhere and opened it instantly with a twist of his fingers. He saw the word "Mortal" printed on it, but he didn't know whose hand the writing on the fan was.
Very arrogant.
Then, the fair young man replied with a playful smile:
"I'm just a hard-working 'mortal'."
Seeing the way Yi Xifeng was holding the cup, even though he was so careless, he had the urge to draw his sword.
"Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing them away." He Buchi complained.
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In the courtyard near the Modan Hall, there was a young man in purple robes who was reading letters and worrying. This man was Wei Wuji.
"Senior Brother Wei, if Li Chengtao engages in such a big battle at sea, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to our plan!" said the disciple with a robe.
Wei Wuji's face was full of depression. He didn't expect the changes to happen so quickly. At first, he never thought that just Li Chengtao could make such a big splash, but the reality slapped him hard.
"Of course I know this is not good for the plan, but how to solve it? Things have already happened, so it's better to adjust the plan as soon as possible."
The disciple's eyes turned dark and he said in a solemn voice:
"How about we kill him quietly at night?"
Wei Wuji turned around, threw the letter in his hand at the man's face, and shouted angrily:
"Now he is in the Broken Wind Realm. Even I may not be his opponent. How dare you sneak attack him with your little skills? You are simply looking for death!"
The man knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything more.
"I didn't even investigate the opponent's strength clearly, so I just thought of a sneak attack. If you make this mistake again in the future, be careful not to save your life, so get out of here!"
"Yes, I am resigning." The Taoist disciple finally left dejectedly.
After he left, Wei Wuji removed his angry expression, regained his composure, and murmured to the fish in the pond:
"Li Chengtao, you are indeed extraordinary."
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Two days later, the Inner Disciple Trial began. There were a total of five places for this trial, but a full 280 people signed up. The competition was as fierce as the Dao Ascension Conference.
He BuZhi also joined the trial quota under Yi Xifeng's persuasion. Originally, due to his personality, he really had no interest in the inner disciples. Even though the salary of the inner disciples was much higher than that of the outer disciples, he was indifferent.
According to him, it doesn't hurt or itch.
Yi Xifeng's plan was to let He BuZhi become an inner sect disciple, and he was not interested in the inner sect's skill rewards. That could just be used by Li Hongxin, so why not do it.
After hearing the explanation, Li Hongxin was very moved. He didn't expect that his master was so kind to him and always thought of him. He secretly vowed to repay his master well in the future.
Only the second elder presided over the trial of the inner disciples, and there was not much audience. Most of the outer disciples were ashamed when they heard about the trial of the inner disciples. They knew that they were not strong enough and they had no shame to watch this, so they all went home to practice on their own.
Only a few "successful people" came to observe this trial with the mentality of watching the fun.
"Brothers, take your bets, I bet that Li Chengtao can enter the inner sect." said a disciple wearing the robe of the inner sect.
"Tch, I bet you can enter the inner sect sooner or later." Another inner sect disciple said sarcastically.
"These two don't count. If you want to bet, just bet on who can come first!"
"Okay, I bet I won't be the first one later."
"I also bet it's not too late."
Others also agreed, but most of them bet on why not late, and only a few people bet on Yi Xifeng.
At this time, Li Dazhi followed Yi Xifeng's instructions and came to the field. He shouted to those people:
"One hundred silver spirit beads, I will give them to Master Li Chengtao...Senior Brother!"
Everyone turned around. Under normal circumstances, everyone was betting on small things, and it was rare for such big bets to happen.
"Junior brother, are you sure?" Several disciples said with smiles.
Since He Buchi came back from the Tower of Two Worlds, his worth has skyrocketed. He is known as the third member of the younger generation of Zhenwu Hall. His strength is close to that of Yang Hua and Ling Ruoxue. As for Li Chengtao, they know very little, but why not
They all saw Chi's strength, but they didn't think Li Chengtao could take first place.
"certainly."
Li Hongzhi was full of confidence. Li Chengtao had told him before coming:
"Those inner disciples have accumulated a lot of inventory in their hands over the years. Your master, I have ninety silver spirit beads. You go and bet for me. Just tell them that you are my fans... um... admirers.
, remember, don’t reveal that you are my apprentice, we will split the gambling chips I get after I finish the game 30/70.”
Although the young man complied, he felt that ninety was still too little. Then he touched his pocket again and put in the ten he had left, making up just one hundred.
"Junior brother, who are you, Li Chengtao, and you can actually do so much for him?" asked an inner disciple.
"I am his admirer. Let me tell you, even if Senior Brother Yang Hua comes, I will still defeat Senior...er...Brother Li Chengtao." Fortunately, Li Dazhi changed his mind in time, otherwise his secret was almost exposed.
"How old are you to have so many silver spirit beads?"
"I have a good relationship with the other seniors, so I asked them to borrow it." Li Hongxin secretly praised, the master really knows things very well, and he can even guess their questions clearly.
"Okay, since my junior brother is so generous, how can he be so shabby as a senior brother? I will also bet a hundred silver spirit beads." Another inner disciple replied.
"I'll come too." Not to be outdone, all the inner disciples placed their bets one after another, for no other reason than how could they, as inner disciples, be compared to a young outer disciple. This bet was no longer just a matter of bets.
Yes, it has risen to a question of dignity.
Li Dazhi secretly rejoiced: "Master, we are going to get rich."
At this time, the young man was already fantasizing about holding a large handful of silver spirit beads.