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Chapter 32 Chi Lu

The sect’s headquarters of Qingyunting is located on a hill that is not towering, twenty miles east of Wenxi County.

Like other organizations in this land, we abide by Yong's laws and laws.

The scenery here is quiet and quiet, with continuous pavilions. Although it is far from comparable to Lingxiao Pavilion, it still has its own unique style.

Unconsciously, Jiang Wang has lived here for more than half a month.

In addition to practicing every day, I just follow Feng Ming around and strictly play the role of follower. I help Feng Ming stand out and never show off myself. If anything happens, I actively take the blame for Feng Ming.

We went up and down a lot of places in Qingyun Pavilion, but there was never a trace of the lost building of Yunding Fairy Palace.

During this period, I participated in the Blessed Land Challenge on the 15th day of the first lunar month, and fell to Bochi Mountain, which ranked 40th.

There weren’t many battles in the Sword Forum, so even though he won consecutive battles, he still hadn’t reached the top 100 in the Neifu realm.

I talked less with Chong Xuan Sheng, because he was working hard and chasing time, and there was a gap in the gossip. There was no other big deal in Linzi, everything was as usual.

Having competed with Zuo Guangshu several times, without using magical powers and sealing off the second inner palace, the results were mixed.

Several bones and secret arts obtained by burning the underworld candles were all contributed to the platform, and more than 10,000 magic points were obtained, but there is still a long way to go before the 30,000 magic points that can be used to unlock the four-story platform...

These things are scattered throughout time.

But the most important goal, Jiang Wang was determined to find the lost building in Genting Fairy Palace, but he has not been able to find it for a long time.

In the past half a month, Feng Ming has basically looked for opportunities to go to places where he has the authority to go. But he has found nothing.

Compared to the ease with which Lingkong Hall and Yunxiao Pavilion were obtained, Qingyun Pavilion has already spent too much time.

Yongguo is not a place where you can stay for a long time. Even if you are practicing here, you cannot expand. His current identity is, after all, he is just a descendant of the Soaring Dragon Realm of Xiyun Sword Sect. He must always be careful not to show strength beyond his cultivation level.

We must find a way to enter the core secret place and visit places like the sect's forbidden areas...Jiang Wang thought and pondered silently.

His current identity is that he is officially listed as a disciple of Qingyunting. He is valued by Feng Yue, is close to Feng Ming, and performs well. In just over half a month, he has almost become a core disciple.

 But this status is still not enough to allow him to freely enter and leave the core secret place of Qingyunting.

And for a long time, his current identity has come to an end. Without Feng, Chi Liangmai's origin, the one who struggled the most, is the only Zong Shou in Qingyunting. The current Zong Shou is still very young...



Normal methods won't work, and he doesn't have that much time to "struggle" in a mere Qingyunting. With that time, it might be faster for him to wait until he builds the holy tower and becomes a strong man in the outer tower, and then comes back to take it by force.

 If you take risks, you need to carefully consider the strength of Qingyunting.

Feng Ming prides himself on being a disciple of a famous sect, and his ambition is as high as the sky, but the sects in the Yong Kingdom really have nothing to brag about. Compared with the real famous sects, Qingyunting is nothing.

 Qingyunting As long as there is a powerful person who comes to the gods, he will not be so humble to Weining Houfu.

The leader of Qingyunting is only the pinnacle of the outer building, Zong Shou Fengyue is only two outer buildings, and the other three sect guards cannot go beyond the outer building. Therefore, all calculations, the entire Qingyunting can only have five strong outer buildings at most.

 Judging from Feng Yue's positive performance, it may be even less. Because he obviously has great ideas about the position of sect leader, which shows that his current cultivation level is not too low among the senior officials of Qingyunting.

 Taking the five strong men in the outer building as an example, once their whereabouts are exposed, can they escape?

 “Songhai!” A friendly call from afar forced Jiang Wang to temporarily suppress his thoughts.

Just by listening to the sound, you will know who is coming.

Chi Lu, the guardian of the four major sects of Qingyunting.

There was a time before when he and his fellow disciples from Qingyunting were discussing swordsmanship.

If you want to be taken seriously in a strange place, it is impossible to just rely on flattery, you must show your self-worth. Helping Feng Ming with suggestions in the Weining Marquis Mansion is a kind of display, but all the credit is taken by Feng Ming himself.

Qingyunting still knows nothing about the value of "Yu Songhai".

 So when discussing swordsmanship, he deliberately showed some opinions, easily convinced several disciples who were discussing with him, and won respect.

But what he didn't expect was that the discussion finally reached the ears of Chi Lu Zongshou. It was said that it coincided with his kendo philosophy, which made him very happy, and he looked at Jiang Wang differently from then on.

“Lord Zongshou.” Jiang Wang greeted him with a smile.

No matter how he feels in his heart, it is impossible for a Qingyunting disciple not to be respectful to Zong Shou.

“Hey, I’ve said it a long time ago, we are friends for the past year, so we don’t need to be so polite!”

Chi Lu is about fifty. He likes to wear long robes with long flowing sleeves. He has a bohemian temperament and is not very formal.

He walked down the mountain, grabbed Jiang Wang's hand and walked to the side: "You will accompany me to study the sword posture last time."

Of course, Jiang Wang didn’t want to accompany him to study any swordsmanship. It’s not that Chi Lu’s swordsmanship was useless. On the contrary, this man’s swordsmanship was extremely good, he had his own awareness, and he also inspired Jiang Wang’s swordsmanship to a certain extent.

 But Jiang Wang cannot show his understanding to his fullest. He needs to always pay attention to his "talent" and control it to a level that can win Chi Lu's approval without exceeding Songhai's identity. It is very difficult.

 The more you are in front of a swordsman, the harder it is to hide.

Jiang Wang didn't want to think that he had been hiding for so long, but Chi Lu would see the flaw because of something he accidentally explained about the way of the sword. He always avoided it when he could.

“Senior brother Feng Ming will ask me for something later...” Jiang Wang said deliberately embarrassingly.

"It doesn't matter." Chi Lu didn't look back: "When I first came here, I had already arranged for him to go do something, so he won't be able to disturb us in a short time."

 Jiang Wang:……

 The relationship between the two lines of Fengchi is very strange. They compete very obviously with each other, but they are often close to each other. Perhaps it is related to the fact that the two lines have been intermarriage for many years.

For example, if Chi Lu casually orders something, Feng Ming has to do it. It is not because of Chi Lu Zongshou's status, but because he is Feng Ming's elder, and the two parties are really related by blood.

 Can't refuse, can only face it.

 Pumping himself up, he walked on thin ice and discussed sword skills with Chi Lu for a while, and once again won praise... Jiang Wang let out a long sigh of relief, only feeling more exhausted than after a sword fight with others.

 “Your talent in swordsmanship is really good.”

On the top of the mountain he often visited, Chi Lu looked at Jiang Wang with great admiration and praised: "Although I don't understand it deeply enough in some places, it's just that I'm limited by my teacher's inheritance and my vision is not broad enough. You can't hide your talent.

I am very optimistic about your future."

 “Master Zongshou, thank you for the award.” Chi Lu repeatedly asked Jiang Wang to be more casual, but Jiang Wang always adhered to his dignity and practiced etiquette.

“Your swordsmanship really amazes the younger generation. I’m afraid I will never be able to match it in this lifetime.”

Chi Lu smiled reservedly, obviously very proud of his swordsmanship.

Dan suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that I have no children. I don't know who to pass on what I have learned!"

 Looking at Jiang Wang, the hint was very obvious.

 Jiang Wang:……

Still want me to call you daddy? I'll kill you with my sword. Do you believe it?

He was helpless in his heart, but said on his face: "Master Zongshou is in his prime in the Spring and Autumn Period. If you really want to leave your bloodline, as long as you spend some time, ten or eight will not be a problem."

“We, the cultivators, have to fight day and night, so how can we have time to dwell on family affairs?”

Chi Lu looked serious.

Jiang Wang pretended to be dumbfounded, but he didn't want to waste any more time and went straight to the point: "Songhai, after getting along with each other for this period of time, we understand each other very well. I intend to adopt you as my adopted son. I wonder if you are willing.

ah?"

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