The next day, early morning.
A white phoenix flew away from Zhongling Peak with a cloud in its hand, heading towards Wenjian Peak.
"Junior brother, Master told me that after you finish your morning class at Wenjian Peak, you should return to Zhongling Peak to practice your mental skills in the morning. In the afternoon, if you have free time, you should go to the medicine field to take a look and transfer some spiritual power to the spiritual medicine."
Bai Xuan said to Chu Qi, "After I send you to Wenjian Peak, I have to go back to make medicine. Xiaobai will wait for you to finish your get out of class at Wenjian Peak and then pick you up."
Xiaobai is Bailuan's name.
"I've got that." Chu Qi nodded in response.
Half an hour later, Bai Luan landed on Wenjian Peak.
Wenjian Peak is not as elegant and graceful as Zhongling Peak. There are many rocks on the top of the peak, and twisted branches grow from the cracks of the rocks. Because the sword-cultivating disciples practice swords all year round, the sword spirit remains and cannot be dissipated. The whole mountain is surprisingly quiet, and no birds or beasts live here.
In order to facilitate sword practice, Chu Qi changed into the attire of a sword disciple today. After taking off those complicated and delicate silver leaf decorations, he felt a lot more comfortable.
Chu Qi found a deserted place and stood still, planning to send a message to Yan Jiuge first to ask him if he had arrived.
At this time, many sword-cultivating disciples had arrived at the Sword-Wen Peak, but it was not yet time for morning classes, and the elders had not arrived. The sword-cultivating disciples found places to practice swords on their own. The rustling sound of swords breaking through the air was reflected against the morning light, creating a unique scene.
"Isn't this sword technique too imposing?"
"We are all practicing basic sword techniques, why is there such a big gap?"
"This is the first time I've seen a basic sword technique being used like this."
"… "
Suddenly, amid the sounds of sword dancing, a few surprised discussions were heard, which then attracted the attention of most of the disciples who were practicing swords.
If it was something else, the sword-cultivating disciples would certainly not be distracted, but since it was related to swordsmanship, it really aroused the sword-cultivating disciples' curiosity.
Then, the sound of sword dancing outside the square stopped, and everyone gathered in one direction.
This sudden change also attracted Chu Qi's attention. He stopped the action of inputting spiritual power into the identity token, thinking that it would not be too late to go over and take a look before sending the message.
After all, Chu Qi was also a swordsman in his previous life.
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The sun shines through the stone forest, and the breeze blows across the mountain.
A tall shadow slanted from the east and west and landed in an empty space not far from Chu Qi's feet.
The discussions around him seemed to have faded away, and Chu Qi stared in amazement at the figure who was concentrating on practicing sword.
He was wearing a simple swordsman's outfit with a black belt wrapped around his palms, which was much more casual than the black armor wristbands.
But his swordsmanship is just the opposite.
Each move was as smooth as flowing clouds and water, his body was agile, and his sword shone with silver light.
The sharp sword energy broke through the air, rustling, and the sword body swept across the bright morning sunlight. The sharp blade was like tempered gold foil, and the sword light was brilliant.
When the sword is drawn, the reverberating momentum is like a dragon emerging from the sea; when the sword is sheathed, it is as unshakable as the end of the world.
Man and sword become one, and the heart is like the sword's will.
"bass!"
The sound of golden swords clashing rang out in vain, and the magic sword returned to its sheath.
There was silence all around, and the person watching the sword had not yet recovered from the aftereffects.
But the fingers of the person who was practicing sword had already loosened from the hilt.
The sparse sunlight fell between the twisted branches onto his brows, removing the sharp aura and outlining his handsome and casual facial features, as well as a hint of light in his eyes.
The boy has an upright posture and a carefree look.
But after a moment, he raised his eyebrows as if he had sensed something, his eyes fixed on Chu Qi, and he shouted at him, "A Qi!"
Yan Jiuge took two steps at a time and walked towards Chu Qi from the center of the crowd.
Against the light and shadow, Chu Qi's expression was dazed for a moment.
The Yan Jiuge in his memory should have been like this, and should not have been broken into another appearance by his inner demons.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
The young man's slightly doubtful voice was heard, and then a shadow pressed in front of Chu Qi, blocking the morning sunlight.
Yan Jiuge's breathing was very steady, even though he had just finished practicing sword skills, there was no sign of disorder.
He walked closer, lowered his head, took a look at Chu Qi's appearance today, and asked, "Why did you change into this outfit?"
Not as good looking as medical attire.
Chu Qi came back to his senses, raised his eyes and answered him, "This set of clothes is more convenient for sword practice." His previous outfit had too many silver ornaments.
"That's right." Yan Jiuge nodded, and when he caught a glimpse of the crowd gathered around him from the corner of his eye, his brows slightly frowned.
He did not forget the way the other sword disciples stared at Chu Qi during the initiation ceremony.
Wouldn't it be more eye-catching if Ah Qi wore medical attire
Thinking of this, Yan Jiuge said to Chu Qi, "Let's go, don't stand here stupidly. I'll take you to the Dao Discussion Hall at Wenjian Peak. The elder will be here soon to give a lecture."
Just as Yan Jiuge was about to finish his words, a serious voice came from the center of Ziwenjianfeng Square, "It's time for morning class."
The elders for today’s morning service are here.
Now, whether it was Yan Jiuge and Chu Qi, or the other sword-cultivating disciples, they all had to sit on the cushions in the discussion hall and prepare to listen to the morning class.
Yan Jiuge and Chu Qi sat down in the front seat. Thirty feet away was the sword master elder who was giving the lesson.
Chu Qi looked up and recognized that the one teaching today was Elder Chang from the sword cultivation lineage. Elder Chang was very strict and if any disciple dared not to listen carefully in class, they would be punished.
"Today, there are new disciples coming to attend the morning class, so I will re-examine the basic sword techniques of the Tianxuan Sect."
After Elder Chang finished saying this, he took out his magic sword and practiced basic sword techniques for several disciples who had just joined the Tianxuan Sect.
Each move was performed very slowly, so the disciples could see it clearly.
Yan Jiuge learned the basic sword techniques of Tianxuan Sect from Liu Weiming yesterday. Now when he looked at it again, it no longer felt new.
However, seeing Chu Qi's serious expression, he patiently continued to listen.
But sword cultivators have different understandings of swordsmanship. Sword intent is something that is extremely personal. Even if it is the same move, the momentum will be different when different sword cultivators use it.
After listening for a while, Yan Jiuge realized that he and the elder did not share the same sword intent, so he lowered his eyes and became lost in thought.
As the deadline was approaching, he wanted to find an opportunity to leave Tianxuan Sect, and he also had to quickly advance to the "foundation building" stage, so that Ah Qi would have no excuse to no longer recognize him as his senior brother...
Yan Jiuge was thinking.
Suddenly I realized that the originally peaceful atmosphere had changed.
Then, a pressure came from the front, and Elder Chang's voice became more violent. "That distracted disciple, stand up!"
"… "
Being caught distracted, Yan Jiuge raised his eyes and was about to stand up—
Unexpectedly, the sound of rustling fabrics came from Yan Jiuge's side. As the person beside him moved, the hem of his clothes passed over Yan Jiuge's fingers, causing Yan Jiuge's eyes to be filled with surprise.
The child stood up consciously with some shame on his face. He said, "I know I am wrong. I hope the elder will punish me."
Chu Qi never expected that he was distracted for a short while, and was caught by Elder Chang with incredible precision when he turned around to demonstrate his sword moves.
"It's the disciple's fault."
At this moment, a clear voice sounded from Chu Qi's side, and Yan Jiuge actually stood up and admitted his mistake.
"..." A trace of confusion flashed across Chu Qi's eyes. Was Yan Jiuge also distracted
"You, you guys..." Elder Chang was very angry. He didn't like disciples who were too ambitious and unwilling to listen to the lectures seriously. It would have been fine if he had discovered one, but in the end, two of them stood up!
However, the disciple who stood up first looked very young, and it was probably his first time to come to Wen Jianfeng to listen to his lectures.
"Humph! Considering that you have just entered the sect and this is your first offense, I will forgive you as long as you can skillfully perform the sword moves I just demonstrated. Otherwise, you will all go to the library to sweep the floor for half a month to repent."
Elder Chang spoke like this.
Hearing the elder say this, Chu Qi felt a little relieved. Fortunately, he was just practicing the basic swordsmanship of Tianxuan Sect. He knew this.
Yan Jiuge who was beside Chu Qi frowned. It was a bit too much to ask a medical disciple to learn the basic swordsmanship just by watching it once.
He was just about to plead for Chu Qi when he saw Chu Qi holding the magic sword he had given him and walking forward with big strides, not showing any stage fright at all.
"..." Yan Jiuge pursed his lips again after opening them, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not say anything more.
Never mind, at most I could just accompany him to clean the library. Although it was a bit hard, the two of them might spend more time together than usual.
Yan Jiuge thought.
Seeing Chu Qi coming out first, Elder Chang glanced at Yan Jiuge who was still standing still. Finally, he patiently stepped aside a few steps and gave the space to Chu Qi to demonstrate his sword skills.
Anyway, no one can escape. If you can't practice swordsmanship, you will have to sweep the floor for him.
Chu Qi drew the Guiyin sword from its scabbard, held the sword in his arms and bowed in the direction of Elder Chang.
"Let's begin." Elder Chang said.
There are a total of thirteen basic sword techniques of the Tianxuan Sect. They are concise and not fancy, and are moves that can be learned without the need for practicing mental techniques.
Chu Qi spent a lot of time learning basic swordsmanship in his previous life. Because he always felt that his swordsmanship was not as refined as Yan Jiuge's, he secretly practiced many times.
The moment he picked up the sword, the image of Yan Jiuge practicing sword flashed quickly through Chu Qi's mind.
When Chu Qi raised his eyes again, his gentle gaze turned into determination.
Concentrate and hold your breath, all distracting thoughts in your mind fade away, and there is only yourself and a magic sword between heaven and earth.
Even if one's talent does not allow one to achieve unity between man and sword, one can gradually enter a state of selflessness through serious concentration.
The surroundings became quiet, with only the sound of the spirit sword breaking through the air.
"Buzz!"
The silver light settled, the sword pointed at Cangshan Mountain, and all thirteen moves were completed. The sword energy echoed in the air, and there seemed to be a response.
After his rebirth, Chu Qi's mindset was no longer as obsessed with swordsmanship as it was before, so his swordsmanship also underwent new changes.
With this change, a new momentum emerged in the swordsmanship.
"You are smart, clever, insightful and free-spirited. It's only the first day, and you have already reached such a state. You are indeed a promising talent. If you practice diligently in the future, it will be a natural process for you to condense the sword intent."
After seeing Chu Qi's attainments in swordsmanship, Elder Chang's tone softened a lot, and there was undisguised admiration in his eyes.
"Are you willing to be my disciple? Be my personal disciple?"
(End of this chapter)