C8 Sword Truth Difficulties

"What are you doing? This is what I picked up. When there's too much firewood in the stove, I'll poke at it with this. How …"

Xu Tianyuan held onto the broken sword: "Senior Brother, when I picked it up, I already felt that there was fate between us. Look, the moment we met, no sooner, and no later.

Huang Shisan was stunned when he heard it, and quickly asked: "Junior Brother Cai, are you really the top scholar?"

"Of course."

Huang Shisan was also very suspicious, "You're the top scholar, you can't even fight against the sword holding elder. How could you …"

"Who knows? He said my grandfather saved his life, he left behind a jade talisman and insisted on begging me to save me, only then did he save me … "What a goblin!"

Huang Shisan looked at the sword in Xu Tianyuan's hand strangely: "Junior Ye, let me give you a piece of advice!"

Huang Shisan's face was solemn, Xu Tianyuan became nervous: "What?"

"If sword holding elder wants you to learn the sword from him, you must definitely refuse!"

"Why?"

"Because the Dao of the Sword … Not to mention that it's difficult to cultivate since the ancient times, it has already declined since the beginning of the Middle Ancient Era. Since you had the bone-refining on the first day, you are definitely a genius, you can't choose your own dead end! "

Xu Tianyuan still had some doubts, but he saw it at the end of the《 [Mystical Yuan High Grade Technique]》. Rather than calling it the《 [Mystical Yuan High Grade Technique]》, it would be more accurate to call it a hundred books. Inside it were the choices of the hundred different types of weapons, as well as the introduction of various spirit fruits, spirit trees, and spirit herbs, it was extremely detailed.

"Then why is the Uncle Huang the sword holding elder? I saw him wielding a sword, and waving his hands, ten million arrows couldn't even get close to him, he's too powerful! "

Huang Shisan patted Xu Tianyuan, "Let me put it this way for you. It is said that at the end of the Primordial Era, the path of the sword collapsed and one became a sword cultivator. As you hold this sword, I want to tell you something. No matter what, we are all people of this canteen. "

"Destined to be unable to achieve anything?"

"Destined!" Huang Shisan said very seriously.

The corner of Xu Tianyuan's mouth curled up into a smile, "If it wasn't for Uncle Huang saving me, I would have died a long time ago. Right now, my life is falling from the sky, and the more certain things are, the more I have to break this destiny, the more the way of the sword … I have even fixed it! "

Huang Shisan was stunned: "Junior brother, have you thought about it carefully? You are not in a rush yet, when you reach the Profound Rank and enter the outer sect, you will pick a weapon. Haven't you discovered that our service disciple only has one < [Mystical Yuan High Grade Technique] >? service disciple doesn't have the qualifications to take weapons, because we don't have true qi! "

We don't have true qi?

Xu Tianyuan looked at Huang Shisan doubtfully: "Senior Brother, I don't know, but you …"

Huang Shisan laughed: "Junior Brother, I like you more and more, you are indeed the top scholar, but true qi is nothing, our dining hall is the treasure trove!"

Xu Tianyuan didn't quite understand: "Then are the other dining halls like this as well?"

"God knows, it's good that we are like this. Let me ask you, are we happy here?"

Xu Tianyuan really didn't want to answer this question. Eating and sleeping was pretty good, but … If he couldn't cultivate to a higher level without entering the outer sect, then what was the point?

"Senior Brother, I'm going to cultivate, I want to fight for one month to eat at the outer court!"

Huang Shisan's scalp tingled. This Junior Brother of his was truly a weirdo, but he was too much to his liking. It was a pity that his heart did not seem to be in the cafeteria.

Xu Tianyuan watched as the thin bamboo pole was tied up and hung outside the dining hall. He returned to the backyard and started to eat.

He didn't know what kind of technique the < [Mystical Yuan High Grade Technique] > was, whether it was powerful or not. If it could only absorb a little bit of spiritual energy, it would be better for him to enter the outer sect as soon as possible and choose a strong martial art.

Xu Tianyuan didn't know what kind of sword dao was hard to cultivate, there were countless swords in the Qin and Han Dynasties, which great general wasn't worthy of a sword?

Of course, these Great Generals were not even worth mentioning compared to the Uncle Huang.

It was fine if Huang Shisan did not say it, but when it came to the difficulty of sword cultivation, Xu Tianyuan did not believe it!

Over a thousand outer sect disciples were loudly scolded by Huang Shisan's group. Then, one by one, they visited the cafeteria that had been smashed into a complete mess. What was there to eat?

As for the kumquat in the backyard, they had long been hidden. The surrounding vegetables had also been beaten up, and the rice was scattered all over the ground. Even the pot in the kitchen had been smashed, so how could they cook?

The cultivation of the outer sect disciples were not high. The Rinse, spirit fruits, and spirit vegetables they ate could replenish a lot of their spirit energy and turn it into true qi. This kind of mess in the cafeteria, they would not be able to eat for a few days!

The group of people were enraged, the pain on the skinny bamboo pole who was beaten to death could not be compared to the fear of Xu Tianyuan. With just a few words from this person, he had designed himself to be in this kind of situation, and the people who were implicated were all people from the cafeteria who were greedy for Tianling pear, and now they were all beaten up.

"Seniors, Seniors, everyone with the slightest bit of brain knows, are we that kind of people? Everyone only eats one Tianling pear per day, then how are we going to eat all a thousand of them? "They say we're greedy, that we need evidence, and …" Huang Shisan bellowed. Seeing the crowd's anger, he immediately reached out and suppressed it: "Also, everyone, don't argue anymore. We might not be able to eat lunch and we might not be able to cook dinner, but.. We've already reported this to our junior brother who is delivering the dishes. We'll send everyone a batch as soon as possible. As for dinner … We are also trying to think of a way. Although those dishes are broken and can be eaten after washing up, we will do our best. It is this bastard … Where did the kumquat go! "

Xu Tianyuan found it funny. He hid in a corner and ate while cultivating, the first trial was three days later, even though he said that it would be a Small Competition at the end of the month, but he was also serious. Then what should he do?

Xu Tianyuan no longer cared about what went on outside. Before he took the top scorer's test, he was still like a thorn in the side. He read by night and didn't sleep for a few days.

He endured the great pain and started to push the [Mystical Yuan High Grade Technique].

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Three days was peaceful and peaceful. No one came to cause trouble again.

Xu Tianyuan was shocked in his heart. He had been immersed in cultivation for the past three days and he had not moved an inch, so he had not realized that his circulation route had actually changed. It was completely different from the [[Mystical Yuan High Grade Technique]]. And it's even bone-refining! "But the route …"

《 Jade Travelling Cast Sword Tactic》, a completely different technique appeared in Xu Tianyuan's mind. He became somewhat flustered, and the broken sword in his legs actually released a sword hum: Could it be you …. You. Just what kind of sword was it?

Before Xu Tianyuan could understand what was happening, his senior brothers had already come over. "Junior Brother Cai, take a bath and make preparations, we are going to have a big fight today. I will let them compete! "

A quarter of an hour later, the group of people left first. The cafeteria competition was the earliest, because they still had to prepare lunch.

When they arrived at the competition grounds, a sea of people had already arrived. As an outer court disciple, when Wang Lin saw a few people passing by, he sneered, "Kid, let's see how you're going to die today!"