Chapter 9

The sound of tea and the wind is heard.

More disciples noticed the movement in the rear and couldn't help but stare.

Looking at the movement there, Master Lu raised his eyebrows slightly, vaguely unhappy, and flicked his right finger behind him.

Zheng!

A very cold sword sounded in front of the hall.

The disciples trembled and suddenly woke up and hurried back.

The cliff was so quiet that even the birds singing in the trees in the distance disappeared.

Master Lu's eyes moved among the disciples, stayed a little longer at the age of Jing Jiu and Liu Shi, and finally fell among the mountains in the distance.

"Pay attention. No matter what your talent and savvy, I will strive to break through the realm of ceremony within three months. Only in this way can we hope to complete the realm of God within three years and have the opportunity to be recruited into the inner door and become a real green mountain disciple. Our sect cultivates the right way of Heavenly Sword and pays attention to the word "happiness". It is not difficult to practice at the beginning. No matter how stupid a person is, he will succeed in breaking the territory one day as long as he is willing to spend time and energy to endure, but how many miles does the road lead to the sky? The journey always gets harder and harder when you get to the back. The peak is steep and dangerous. In the end, it's as difficult as heaven. Therefore, if you can't enter the inner door within three years, you can't go along this thoroughfare. "

He felt some emotion. This passage is for these disciples and his real experience.

He is already a state of commitment and perfection. He can control the sword and fly freely, kill people in ten steps, and his clothes are not stained with blood. For the people in the world, he is like a Sword Fairy. He is bound to be honored as a sacrifice in the ministerial offices of the Chaoge City and the imperial dynasty.

However, in the Qingshan sect, he has to enter the environment without publicity. His longevity is limited, and there is no hope to break through the following major realms. Naturally, he cannot become the key training object of the sect.

Just like now, he can only teach these external disciples who don't understand anything in nansongting. Although it is also a very important thing for the sect, but

A childish voice pulled Master Lu out of his heart.

"Immortal master, if our practice goes well, will we have the opportunity to participate in the sword bearing competition three years later?"

The young disciple who spoke did not know how to inquire about some things of Qingshan sect. He knew that for the young disciples, the sword bearing competition was the most important test.

Master Lu was slightly stunned, then smiled and didn't answer the question. In his opinion, the question raised by the young disciple was too naive.

Gradually there was a voice of discussion and low laughter. Through the explanation of his companions, the young disciple knew that only the disciples who kept a perfect realm were qualified to participate in the sword bearing conference.

After you have an instrument, you embrace God. This is the initial state, followed by Zhitong, and then you keep one

The external disciples who have just entered the mountain gate are four levels away from guarding the first realm.

"Want to keep a perfect boundary in two years?"

A disciple laughed and said, "do you think you are a genius like elder martial sister Zhao?"

"I hope you can catch up with the twelfth month."

A voice sounded in the field and shocked everyone.

But no one dares to laugh at each other.

Because the speaker is Master Lu.

However, Master Lu was not talking to the disciple who wanted to participate in the sword competition.

Following Master Lu's line of sight, the disciples looked at the back of the team and fell on one person.

Liu was ten years old and woke up after a while. He pointed to himself and said, "are you talking about me?"

Master Lu said, "yes, I hope you can become another surprise of the nine peaks of the green mountain."

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The young external disciples scattered. Some kept reading the introduction formula in their hands, and some were dazed by the sunshine among the leaves and naturally divided into several piles.

After these young disciples entered Qingshan sect, such pictures have appeared many times. Now they are naturally separated according to their native place and their status in the world. In the future, they have to look at their own cultivation realm.

Today, after all, there are some differences. Whether those disciples from rich families or children from poor families are looking at a place.

Even those disciples who carefully review their books and look at the sun in a daze also glance over there from time to time with the remaining light from the corner of their eyes.

Well nine and Liu ten years old stood there.

Some people looked at Jing Jiu, while others looked at Liu Shi, who was ten years old. No one had forgotten LV Shi's words before he left.

Who would have thought that the most important disciple of immortal master was not the handsome young man in white, but a little boy like his attendant.

What's so great about that little boy?

Previously, the young man who ridiculed his fellow disciples was called Xue Yongge. He was a descendant of an aristocratic family in Yuzhou county. A martial uncle in his family practiced at Shiyue peak on the sixth peak. He was asking for information.

Soon there was definite news.

This little boy is a natural born Taoist!

The disciples looked at Liu shisui with shock in their eyes.

Different from before, there was no envy except shock.

The gap between the two is too big. It's not a level at all. What's the use of envy?

There are countless talented disciples of Qingshan sect. How many kinds of natural Taoism have emerged in recent years?

Except for elder martial sister Zhao, there is only elder martial brother Zhuo on Tianguang peak who was personally accepted as the closing disciple by the leader!

Now there are such people among them, which teaches them how not to be shocked?

Xue Yongge knew the news the earliest and woke up the fastest from shock. Ignoring those still looking dull classmates, he went straight to Liu shisui with a gentle smile on his face.

"Younger martial brother Liu, each of us will have a small courtyard to rest. Which one are you going to choose? If you are not afraid of the sound of the night stream, Jiasi room is an excellent choice. It is close to the sword hall. You can often consult the immortal teacher. Moreover, there is a piece of Zhengyang flower outside the hospital. The flower fragrance is quiet and quiet, which is quite beneficial to our cultivation. "

Some disciples didn't respond and thought, why is senior brother Xue so arrogant and indifferent today? Some disciples smiled bitterly and thought that elder martial brother Xue reacted very quickly. No one knew whether the Zhengyang flower was good for his practice, but if he could live next to the natural Taoist, it would be very helpful for his practice.

Xue Yongge didn't wait for Liu shisui's answer, because Liu shisui knew that Jing Jiu wouldn't choose this yard.

At the age of ten, Liu smiled with gratitude to Xue Yongge, picked up his luggage and walked to the sword hall. He asked the Deacon for the door numbers of the two small courtyards in the back mountain.

Looking at the young man in white and the boy born with Taoism who went to the depths of the mountain road, the disciples were surprised and speechless.

Xue Yongge shook his head and said, "this is really strange."

Who wouldn't be surprised that he was born a Taoist and even made a bookboy for people?

There was a lot of discussion in front of the sword hall. It was inevitable that some of them would laugh at Jing Jiu.

Those girls ignored these and looked at the other side of the mountain road.

A girl whispered, "that well nine childe... Is really beautiful."

Another girl said, "I heard that he is a Chaoge man. I don't know which family's childe he is."

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Deep in the mountain path, in the dense forest far from the stream, there are two adjacent courtyards.

The sun was shaded by trees, and the courtyard looked very clear.

When Liu was ten years old, he put down his luggage, looked around, wiped a stone stool clean, and was ready to clean it.

"How do you know I don't like the smell of Zhengyang flowers?"

Well nine sat on the stone bench and looked at him with interest.

In this year, he and Liu had a lot of words when they were ten years old, but such emotional expression was rare.

"I don't know, but the... Elder martial brother said that the yard was close to the stream."

Liu shisui said, "the sound of the stream is so loud that the childe likes to sleep. How can he be willing to live there."

Well nine said, "yes, I forgot about it."

The courtyard is very quiet. It looks like a straw hut, but in fact, it is a cave. The residence is also very clean, even spotless.

I think if there are no disciples to live in, this cleanliness will always be maintained.

Liu had little to do when he was ten years old. Making the bed and folding the quilt was soon over. He took a plate of mountain fruit distributed by the deacon in advance to the yard and put it on the stone table in front of Jing Jiu.

Looking at the uneasiness on the little boy's face, Jing Jiu said, "go back to your yard and read the book if you want to read it."

Liu looked up at the age of ten, his little face was slightly red and said, "I'm not in a hurry to leave to see the Dharma formula."

Jingjiu knew that he was so upset because he heard the comments and mockery of his classmates. He smiled and didn't say anything.

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The mountain wind blew gently, and the white frost grass fell down.

Well nine looked at the cave wall inside and sighed with emotion. He turned around and didn't see everything empty, but how many years has it been?

He sat down against the window lattice and opened the thin book in his hand.

The beginner's formula of Qingshan sect.

It is very simple and familiar. Compared with that year, there are only two very minor modifications.

These two changes are quite interesting, but they won't last long.

Well nine's eyes closed gradually.

The entrance formula was put on his lap.

The wind entered the cave, gently brushed his clothes, and the pages of the book turned quickly, moving forward and backward.

The pages of the book turned at high speed, and the words could not be seen clearly. Only the little man painted kept moving.

The little man squatted in a strange horse step for a moment, and stood like a pine for a moment. More often, he was boxing and watching the tiger wind. He was very hard-working.

Well nine is already asleep.

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When he woke up, the sunset had fallen under the peaks, there was some rouge like red in the sky, and the nearby cliff was dark and hard to see.

With a squeak, Liu ten years old opened the gate and ran in. His sweat face was full of excitement and shouted, "Gong... Gong... Gong... Son!"

Well nine remembered those memories many years ago and reminded him, "don't shout like this outside in the future. You will be beaten." At the age of ten, Liu raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his face and nodded repeatedly. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. He was a little worried. Well nine said, "understand?" Liu ten years old knelt down in front of him and knocked his head hard. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.