108, the most suitable person to practice military sword skills
As worthy of being an inner disciple, he is generous with his actions, and each one of them is a mid-grade spiritual stone.
The three of them are three hundred low-grade spiritual stones.
Huang Laoliu coughed lightly, waved his hands and said: "We are all disciples of the same sect. Liu brother, I will naturally help you choose swords."
Seemingly familiar with the situation, Gao Xiaoxuan put down the white fox he was holding and stepped forward to collect the mission book and spirit stones.
Huang Laoliu looked down at the three people in front of the stone steps, then turned around and entered the sword pavilion with Gao Xiaoxuan. After a while, he came out holding three long swords.
"Du Sheng, this sword is called Yumu. It is suitable for people who practice wood swordsmanship. You can use it just right."
"Hao Jinlin, the edge of this White Moon Sword is cold, and it is filled with ice-cold energy. It is suitable for you to use."
"Jiang Lu, this sword is mixed with heavy gold, which should meet your needs."
The three swords were handed over to the three inner disciples.
The three of them investigated, drew their swords, and practiced a few moves. They all felt that the swords were very handy, and their faces were full of surprises.
"Thank you, Sixth Brother."
"Sixth Brother's choice of sword is indeed worthy of his reputation."
"Brother Six, please take a good rest. Let's say goodbye first. We'll see Brother Six next time."
The three of them happily left holding their swords in their arms.
When the three of them walked away, Han Muye turned around and looked at Huang Laoliu with some curiosity.
"When did Sixth Brother master this method of observing swords and people?"
The three swords that Huang Laoliu chose just now really match the three sword sect disciples. Once you become familiar with them, they will really improve your combat power.
"Boy Han, don't think you are the only one who knows how to read swords." Huang Laoliu smiled proudly and took out three middle-grade spiritual stones.
He put one in his arms, handed another to Han Muye, and finally stuffed the last one into Gao Xiaoxuan's hand.
"This boy's sword-watching skills are as good as yours."
Gao Xiaoxuan!
His eyes fell on Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the spirit stone tightly and smiling. Han Muye opened his mouth but did not speak.
This boy is originally the sword spirit of Jiu Xuan Sword. Isn't it a natural ability to choose a sword in the sword pavilion?
"Teacher Lin, Brother Lu, take these spiritual stones, whoever sees them will have a share."
"Xiao Xuanzi, let's go. We made a lot of money today. Let's go to the canteen and get a good table."
Huang Laoliu put a few spiritual stones in the hands of Linshen and Lu Gao, then raised his head and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Two elders, do you want to eat meat or fish?"
"Meat." The voice of the Jiange elder came from the third floor.
"Fish." Ancestor Tao Ran's voice was loud.
Huang Laoliu chuckled and led Gao Xiaoxuan, who was following suit, toward the dining hall.
Han Muye looked at their backs with a smile on his face.
These are the days of sword watchers in the Sword Pavilion.
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Huang Laoliu and Gao Xiaoxuan came back quickly.
Behind them were two handyman disciples carrying large food boxes and wine bottles.
After setting up tables and chairs in front of the sword pavilion, Huang Laoliu waved his hand, and Gao Xiaoxuan cleverly threw out the two spiritual stones.
The two handymen hurriedly reached out and took it, their faces full of joy.
"Brother Six, how can this be so embarrassing..." The two of them held the spirit stones and rubbed them with their palms.
"Just take it for you. Brother Liu, am I the one who lacks the spirit stone?" Huang Laoliu waved his hand and set out the dishes and chopsticks.
The two handymen happily collected the spirit stones, and then handed over to Lu Gao on the side: "Brother Lu, let's go first."
Lu Gao chuckled twice and said, "No, no, no."
Lu Gao was born as a handyman. Although he lost his eyesight in the battle at Jingjiange, he has become a respected figure among the handyman disciples.
After all, there are not many handyman disciples that the sect can support.
The bowls and chopsticks were placed. No need to shout, the Jiange elders and Tao Ran ancestors upstairs had already arrived and sat down directly.
Everyone sat around and were not polite.
Han Muye had been sleeping for the past few days and was really hungry.
Gao Xiaoxuan put vegetables in Lu Gao's bowl and fed the little white fox meat. He was so busy that he didn't even take a few bites.
"That's enough, that's enough. Little guy, you're growing, so you need to eat more." Although Lu Gao couldn't see it, he could feel Gao Xiaoxuan's care.
After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Lu Gao reached out to fumble around, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and then stood up.
"Elder, Patriarch, Sixth Brother, Brother Han, and Coach Lin."
Lu Gao held the wine glass, took a deep breath, and whispered in a choked voice: "Lu Gao gives you a drink."
"After drinking this glass of wine, I will go down the mountain."
Going down the mountain?
After hearing his words, Huang Laoliu's expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Lu, what are you talking about? Didn't I say that Houjiange will be your home from now on?"
"You're not allowed to go anywhere."
Han Muye also frowned and looked at Lu Gao: "Brother Lu, you should be on the mountain."
Lu Gao shook his head, holding the wine glass, with a somewhat excited expression on his blindfolded face.
"I, Lu Gao, can serve as the gatekeeper of Jiange, and can sit at the same table with the elders, ancestors, and brothers. I have been blessed for several lifetimes."
"I was planning to leave a month ago, but I just thought that you weren't awake, Brother Han, so I was just waiting."
"Brother Han, you are a blessed person, isn't this great?"
Lu Gao grinned and put the wine glass to his slightly trembling mouth: "I will go down the mountain without any shortage of spiritual stones. I will be happy to be a rich man."
After saying that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.
"Xiao Xuanzi, you are still young and cannot drink."
"Be more diligent in the future and listen to our ancestors."
Lu Gao reached out and touched the wooden stick, held it and turned around.
He walked down the stone steps step by step, then turned back and bowed slightly.
Who doesn’t want to practice peacefully on Jiuxuan Mountain?
But after losing his eyesight, he could only be an idler in Jiange.
Lu Gao knew that no one would dislike him.
But he didn't want to.
In Jiange, everyone has his or her own future.
Regardless of the elders and ancestors, Huang Laoliu will return to Jinyang with his sixth sister-in-law to be with Meimei and Brother Han. They have great opportunities and unlimited future.
Teacher Lin has practiced the art of drawing swords for thousands of years, but he will eventually succeed.
There is really no need for a blind gatekeeper in the Sword Pavilion.
Lu Gao turned around and walked forward leaning on the wooden stick.
"Brother Lu, are you really unwilling to practice?" Suddenly, Han Muye's voice sounded.
Practice.
Who wouldn't?
Lu Gao stopped and shook his head.
Without eyes, even if you practice cultivation, what can you achieve?
"Brother Lu, my sword pavilion has three inheritances, the Sword Raising Technique, the Sword Condensing Technique, and the Weapon Sword Technique."
"The Sword Raising Technique uses sword energy to condense the sword bones. It can be completed in one armor, and it can condense the power of a sword in the heavenly realm."
"The Sword Condensation Technique uses the divine soul to nourish the sword. A sword can be condensed into a sword of divine soul. It can also become a hundred-breath heaven realm and sweep across the heaven realm with one sword."
"The Art of Weapon and Sword integrates the divine weapon into itself, and the man and sword merge into one. The man is the sword, and the sword is the man. The sword is where the man is, and the sword dies and the man dies."
"The leader of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect used my sword-melting technique of the Sword Pavilion to enter the heavenly realm."
Han Muye's voice sounded slowly, making Lu Gao unable to lift his feet any longer.
"Ancestor, elder, I remember that when you break through to the heavenly realm, you can use your Nascent Soul body to repair your body and reshape your physical body, right?"
"Brother Lu, in fact, if you practice military sword skills, you are a hundred times more suitable than Zhang Cheng of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect."
Sword art.
Step into the heavenly realm and reshape your physical body.
Han Muye also didn't expect that after he understood the Xuanyang Sword Jue, and looked at the three techniques separately, Lu Gao would be the most suitable among the sword pavilions.
Although he is blind, using a sword to replace his eyes can increase his combat power a thousand times!
Xiubing Sword Art, Lu Gao can really reach the heavenly realm!
Lu Gao turned around tremblingly, choked with sobs and whispered: "Seriously, can it be done?"
