"Wait for me?" Xiao Hei didn't recognize the Taoist priest in front of him, but somehow felt kind.
"Yes, I made a special trip to find you, what is your name?" the Taoist asked warmly.
"My name is Xiao Hei, but my real name is Cheng Nian." Xiao Hei was a little embarrassed, and always felt that the name "Xiao Hei" was a bit out of place, and it was difficult for Taoists to hear it.
The Taoist smiled and read it lightly, "Cheng Nian."
His voice was very nice, and Xiao Hei unconsciously relaxed.
Afterwards, the Taoist handed Xiao Hei a transparent stone, "You hold the spirit-testing stone, I want to see your spiritual talent."
Xiao Hei resisted in his heart, and wanted to give up on himself and say, "I am the worst of the five spiritual roots." However, when he saw the clear eyes of the Taoist priest, seeing the kindness in them, he stretched out his hand as if bewitched.
The spirit-testing stone was very cold, and Xiaohei's heart suddenly became soft as if it had been soothed.
After a while, he opened his palm, the originally transparent stone turned five colors, and Xiao Hei lowered his head in embarrassment.
"I didn't expect you to become a five-spiritual root."
The voice of the Taoist sounded, and Xiao Hei felt uncomfortable in his heart. He held his hands tightly, but it was like self-abuse. He wanted to see the face of the Taoist and see if the other party was laughing at him.
He took a peek and found that the Taoist was indeed laughing, but there was no ridicule in the smile, but rather a bit of pride, "Okay! It's really my good disciple!"
Xiao Hei blinked blankly, not understanding what the Taoist was talking about
Daoist: "I'm Frost Cloud Sect Jingyue, would you like to be my direct disciple?"
As soon as Jingyue registered his name, many people around stopped in their tracks. Some people were watching. They had previously felt that the Daoist cultivation base was quite high.
And after hearing that Xiao Hei only has five spiritual roots, many people even sneered disdainfully.
But now, they were stunned by his words before they could be shocked why Old Ancestor Jing was there.
Jing Yue, the ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect, a genius known to everyone in the cultivation world, wants to accept this waste wood from the Five Spiritual Roots as his apprentice? !
His apprentices are comparable in seniority to Liu Feng Liu Yun's ancestor!
But on second thought, what happened to Wulinggen? If you are fortunate enough to become the apprentice of Old Ancestor Jing, the five spiritual roots may also become the four spiritual roots, the three spiritual roots, or even the double spiritual roots and the single spiritual roots... Not to mention how many heaven and earth treasures the Cold Cloud Sect has accumulated for thousands of years, only It is the fetal plastic talisman in the hands of Old Ancestor Jing, and if the number is large, it is enough to make people reborn.
For a time, everyone looked at Xiao Hei with jealousy.
Xiao Hei at the center of the storm had completely stiffened. Of course he knew about Jing Yue, but this name was simply out of reach for him and belonged to a person on the horizon.
Such a person, want to accept him as a disciple
Did he meet a liar
But Daoist is so graceful, how can he look like a liar? Besides, what did he lie to
Seeing Xiao Hei's delay in speaking, Jing Yue said again, "You don't have to think too much. I figured out that you and I have a master-disciple relationship. It's the chance I've been waiting for."
At this time, Lu Sheng, who was also too frightened, finally woke up. He hurriedly pulled Xiao Hei, "Quick, quick promise!"
He never thought that Jingyue was a liar, this is Jiutian Academy!
"I am me, I am willing!" Xiao Hei was shocked and replied loudly, even his voice broke.
Jing Yue was amused by him and touched Xiao Hei's head, "From now on, you will be my eldest apprentice. Master will protect you for a day and prevent you from being wronged again."
Xiao Hei's tears welled up. He remembered the loss when he detected the five spiritual roots, the anger of being bullied by his family, and the helplessness of being kicked out of the family...
But in the end, his heart and eyes were occupied by the Taoist person in front of him, and that gentle and familiar atmosphere seemed to be what he had been waiting for.
He shouted loudly again: "Master!"
Jing Yue: "Well, be good."
Ancestor Han Yunzongjing collected a piece of waste wood from five spiritual roots as his own disciple, and it quickly spread throughout the academy. Only then did the students know that Old Ancestor Jing was actually in the academy these days. They rushed to Jing Yue's courtyard, but found that the building was empty and Jing Yue had already left.
At this time, Jingyue had brought Xiao Hei to Ancheng, which is adjacent to Lecheng. The reason why he came here is because there is Liuyuan Pavilion, which is the leader of the world repairing artifact, in Ancheng. There are also ground fires that can be rented out. room. Jingyue wanted to ask someone from Liuyuan Pavilion to help him improve the Xiao Canglan Sword together.
Xiao Canglan Sword sensed his intentions and trembled with joy. It had long wanted to eat the ice gold mine.
Along the way, Jingyue looked at the magic tools hawked along the street and explained their use to Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei seemed to understand but didn't dare to show it. He still has a sense of unreality, and he is afraid that he is a In a dream, when I wake up, I wake up, and the master is gone.
Of course, Jingyue was aware of his troubles. Compared with the thought in his previous life, Cheng Nian in this life was obviously a lot quieter and his temperament changed a lot. He asked about Xiao Hei's experience and knew that the other party was due to inferiority and the contempt he received as Wulinggen, Jingyue thought for a while, and said, "You know, in ancient times, Wulinggen and Tianling Root, are all the best spiritual root talents?"
Xiao Hei's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again, "Master, you don't need to forgive me, I understand, but I will definitely work hard."
Jingyue: "What am I lying to you for? Wuling Root is also known as Chaos Spirit Root. As long as there is a suitable mental method, the five-attribute exercises can be practiced. However, over the past 100,000 years, the mental method has gradually been lost, and over time, people will When the five spiritual roots are waste spiritual roots."
The reason why he knew it was because it was recorded in the secret realm of the Middle Ages. In fact, he knows more than most cultivators, and it is not just that he has lived for two lifetimes, but the bigger reason is that he was fortunate enough to go to the secret realm of the Middle Ages and come back alive.
As soon as Xiao Hei heard it, he immediately became anxious, "But what should I do if I don't have a mind?"
Jingyue: "Who said no, I have."
Xiao Hei: "Ah? Didn't you just say... "
Jingyue: "There is no Qifang Realm, but there are other places, and the Master has it."
If it was said that his greatest chance in the past life was the secret realm of the Middle Ages, then in this life, so far, it was the Void Sword Tomb.
What he got from the sword mound was not only the improvement in swordsmanship, but also the understanding of the various worlds in the ten universes, as well as the secrets of the mind that were unprecedented in the seven worlds, or had long been lost.
"When we return to the sect, Master will teach you, don't worry, everything will be fine."
Xiao Hei nodded heavily, "Thank you, Master."
Seeing that he was well-behaved, Jing Yue was quite satisfied, no matter how he changed, Yi Nian was still the most obedient apprentice.
And that's right! If it is his apprentice, he will feel it. Where is it like... He doesn't know what happened to Qin Yanzhi.
Jing Yue rubbed Xiao Hei's head smoothly, in exchange for a shy smile from the latter.
"Humph!" Lan Feng expressed disdain for this, such a stupid apprentice, no Jiji is smart and cute, and no hooligan when he was a child would act like a spoiled child, even if he and Jingjing have two generations of master and apprentice fate, what if he has no strength and Jiji Compete for pets!
After walking for a while, Jingyue suddenly found that there were a lot of people around in front of him, and looked at it carefully, it turned out that the new Fei Xian Bang was posted.
"Huh? Jin Dan is the first to be replaced!"
"Who?"
"It's the ancestor Jing of the Cold Cloud Sect."
"Why is he? I heard that he only has the Gold Core Middle Realm. Could it be that he, like Qin Zhenjun, is the leader of which realm he ascends to?"
"Don't you know? A while ago at Sixiang Villa, he killed the blood corpse old demon."
"But I heard that the Blood Corpse Old Demon was seriously injured by Elder Fu Xuan, and Old Ancestor Jing was just making up for it."
"But Old Ancestor Jing held off the old blood corpse demon with one person's strength, and held on until the reinforcements arrived, and he was unharmed. The old blood corpse demon is a cave, can it be done by changing the ordinary Jindan real person? "
"Yes. I heard that Old Ancestor Jing has an escape technique that can instantly disappear without a trace."
"I heard it's a magic weapon."
"Hey! I'm just curious, if one day Patriarch Jing's cultivation level catches up with Qin Zhenjun, who will be the first among them?"
"How is that possible? Qin Zhenjun is two realms higher than him!"
…
Listening to the people talking, Lan Feng raised his head proudly, and Xiao Hei also held out his chest, and he couldn't be more happy in his heart.
Only Jingyue felt that the ranking of Feixian Ranking was very low...
Not long after, they arrived at Liuyuan Pavilion.
When one of the disciples learned of his identity, he immediately said respectfully: "Please come with me."
On the way, Jingyue clearly wanted to come, and the disciple wanted to directly invite Jingyue into the main hall, and the head would personally meet him, but when he passed through a large hall, there was a quarrel inside.
Embarrassment suddenly appeared on the disciple's face, "Ancestor Jing laughed, please come here."
Jingyue smiled indifferently, and was about to leave, when someone in the hall said angrily, "You have forged a broken sword in ten years! How dare you upgrade with me?"
The other person's voice was a little lower, but he was obviously in a hurry, "That's not a waste sword! Although my sword is only of the spiritual rank now, once I have the right materials, I have the confidence to refine it into a treasure rank—"
"Even if it is an immortal rank, a sword that can only be used by five spiritual roots is not a waste sword?"
This time, let alone Jingyue, Xiao Hei couldn't walk anymore.
"What are they arguing about?" Jing Yue asked.
The apprentices thought that Jingyue wanted to see the Liuyuan Pavilion joke, but he was hesitant in his heart, but he still respectfully said: "This temple is the sword master's pavilion. Yes. However, sword masters are also divided into junior high school and high school grades. If you want to advance to each grade, you need to forge a good sword. Most of the sword masters are unqualified."
Seeing Jingyue's thoughtful expression, he was afraid that the other party would look down on them in Liuyuan Pavilion, and he said, "Old Ancestor, rest assured, the Sect Master will definitely choose the best swordsman for you later."
Jingyue: "I want to go in and have a look, can I?"
Receiving the disciple: "This..."
Just at this moment, a person in the hall rushed out and shouted: "You don't want to be promoted to a high-level swordsman in your life!"
Behind him, an old man chased after him, holding a large black sword in his hand, and said anxiously: "Elder Lu, take a closer look at this sword, it is really a good sword."
"Show me."
Jing Yue suddenly made a sound, Elder Lu and the old man stopped at the same time, their eyes turned to him.
The disciple was even more embarrassed, but he didn't dare to attack, so he had to explain to the two: "This is the ancestor Jing of the Cold Cloud Sect, and he wants to find someone to forge his sword."
Elder Lu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly saluted, and said, "Ancestor Jing, this sword is not right, he will absorb your spiritual power."
The old man also bent over, but retorted in his mouth: "He just hasn't unlocked the seal yet, if he has five spiritual roots..."
The latter words were stared back by Elder Lu.
Jing Yue said nonchalantly, "Xiao Hei, go up and try."
"Yes!" Xiao Hei stepped forward quickly and looked at the old man eagerly.
The old man looked hesitant, and then he heard Xiao Hei say, "I am the Five Spiritual Roots."
The old man was startled at first, then overjoyed, and shoved the sword directly into Xiao Hei's arms.
The sword looked very heavy, and the old man had to hug it with both hands, but Xiao Hei felt that the sword was a natural fit for him, and it was just right in his hand.
Suddenly, the spiritual power in his body rushed to his hands frantically, and then introduced into the sword body, only to hear a dragon roar, the black sword flashed red light, and a thin blood line appeared in the middle of the sword body, as if it was flowing.
At that moment, Xiao Hei felt that the spiritual power that had just been sucked back into his body, and brought the sharpness of the sword.
"Untie, untie! The seal is unlocked!" The old man danced with excitement, and even gave Xiao Hei a big gift, making Xiao Hei who was still stunned to retreat.
Jing Yue smiled secretly and asked, "What is this sword called?"
Facing Jingyue, the old man forced himself to calm down, "I don't have a name yet, I'll just wait for someone who is destined to come and pick it up."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Hei expectantly, Xiao Hei was startled, a name appeared in his heart, and he subconsciously said, "Tai Hao."
Jing Yue's eyes moved slightly, Tai Hao - the original sword of the past life, but unfortunately it was not a sword soul, it was destroyed.
The old man laughed loudly: "Taihao! Good name! Hahahaha..." Huh? Why does it sound familiar? do not care!
Jingyue: "..."
Elder Lu had a constipated look on his face, and thought to himself: How about unlocking the seal? How about taking a name? It is not only for the waste wood of Wulinggen.
But I heard Jingyue say again: "I don't know the name of Mr.?"
The old man said, "Ancestor Jing is polite, I am Shen Qiu."
Jing Yue: "I want to ask Mr. to make a sword for me."
Old man: "Huh?"
Elder Deer: ? ?
He was anxious all of a sudden, if Shen Qiuzhen really made swords for Jingyue, the sword master rank would be promoted to the high rank immediately, only because of Jing Yue's special status, only high rank sword masters were worthy. It's not easy for outsiders to know that Liuyuan Pavilion asked a middle-level swordsman to refine swords for the ancestors of Cold Cloud Sect, right? Even if this person was chosen by Jing Yue himself, it would attract a lot of criticism and misunderstanding.
As a result, he just said that Shen Qiu would never think about promotion in his life, didn't he slap himself in the face
Moreover, at the level of Shen Qiu, if Jingyue's sword was made into a waste sword, wouldn't Liuyuan Pavilion smash the sign
Elder Lu: "Ancestor Jing, please think twice!"
Jing Yue: "I've thought about it."
Elder Lu: "..."
Seeing Shen Qiu, Jing Yue also had a look of disbelief, and explained: "Tai Hao's material is ordinary, but it has been tempered into a spirit-level sword, which shows Mr. The important thing is that my little Canglan sword likes Mr.
The person who really loves the sword has a special temperament, and the sword will also be sensitive.
Shen Qiu was immediately moved, as if he had found a bosom friend, he did not dare to pull Jingyue, only said: "Let's go! Let's go to practice swords!"
Elder Lu watched several people go to the fire room. He and the disciples exchanged glances and shook their heads helplessly.
The head of Liuyuan Pavilion soon learned of this, he was not as worried as Elder Lu, but said: "With Patriarch Jing's eyesight, he can see Shen Qiu, which proves that Shen Qiu really has this ability and is worthy of it. A high-level swordsman."
Elder Lu was in a complicated mood. For a while, he hoped that Shen Qiu would fail to forge his sword to prove his judgment; for a while, he hoped that Shen Qiu would succeed and not offend Old Ancestor Jing.
The uneasy mood continued until the afternoon of the seventh day. On this day, the roof of a certain fire room suddenly cracked, and a burst of sword light hit a big hole in the roof, and then went straight to the sky.
In the main hall of Liuyuan Pavilion, the head smiled and said, "It's done."
In the other dormitory, Elder Lu looked indistinguishable and muttered, "It turned out to be..."
At this moment, in the fire room, the small Canglan sword was spinning around Jingyue and Shen Qiu in spirit, teasing Lan Feng from time to time, poking it and running away, waiting for Lan Feng to chase.
It's a pity that Lan Feng ignored it and shook his wings, thinking: mentally retarded.
Xiao Hei sat alone and looked at Xiao Canglan sword enviously. Tai Hao on his knees noticed something and trembled in dissatisfaction.
Xiao Hei touched him with a smile and whispered: "I know, I have you, I just want to forge you with the best materials in the future."
Only then was Taihao satisfied, so he didn't move.
"Xiao Canglan, come here." Jing Yue shouted, stopping Xiao Canglan's boring behavior.
He looked at the small Canglan sword parked beside him, and said to Shen Qiu, "Mr. hard work."
Shen Qiu waved his hands again and again, "It's not hard, it's not hard, I'm just assisting the ancestors, not to mention being able to participate in the refining of such a sword is something I can't ask for."
He thought for a while and then said, "This sword is extraordinary. If you want to continue to improve, you need another three kinds of things that are extremely cold in the five elements. The ancestors must know that. But after all, Earth Fire has wronged it, and refining the Xiaocanglan sword is the best Appropriate, or Tianyin Jinghuo.
Jing Yue said sternly: "I will try my best to find it. If I find everything, I will ask Mr. to forge the sword again."
Shen Qiu's face immediately flushed, and he hurriedly agreed.
"But..." Jing Yue changed his words, "Although sword forging is important, don't forget to practice, sir."
Whether it is the Five Elements Extremely Cold or the Heavenly Yin Essence Fire, they are all rare, and it is unknown how long it will take to gather them all. Jing Yue saw that Shen Qiu was just a golden core, and was really worried that when he came back again, Shen Qiu had already fallen.
Shen Qiu was stunned for a while. He didn't expect Jingyue to say these words to him. Thinking that after he entered the Golden Core, he really spent a lot of energy on sword refining, so that his cultivation was stagnant.
If his life is gone, what else can he use to refine the sword
"I see, thank Patriarch Jing for reminding me." Shen Qiu sincerely thanked him.
When the group came out of the fire room, they saw the head of Liuyuange and Elder Lu who were waiting outside. During the exchange between the two, Xiao Canglan suddenly pulled out of its scabbard and kept playing tricks on Elder Lu. A majestic look.
The head of Liuyuan Pavilion: "Hehe, it's really a lively sword."
Elder Lu: "..."
Jingyue: "..."
A month later, Jing Yue took Xiao Hei back to the Cold Cloud Sect, and the first thing he did was to see Yi Ye.
No one knows what Jingyue and Yiye said, but since then, Yiye has been very fond of Xiaohei, and even divided up all the treasures that he has kept, just like his own son. of.
There were even rumors in the sect that Old Ancestor Jing helped Old Ancestor Yi Ye find the illegitimate son who was living abroad.
To this, Ichiba said—Fuck it!
At the same time, Jing Yue also taught Xiao Hei the chaotic mind method he learned from the Void Sword Tomb, and then he went into seclusion and practiced.
It didn't take long for the entire cultivation world to know that the ancestor Jing of the Cold Cloud Sect had accepted a useless apprentice with five spiritual roots. Then smiled.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, fifty cold and hot summers have passed.
In the spiritual field of Baiwu Peak, the golden chestnut grass is growing well and will mature soon. As for the blessing grasses that Jingyue had planted before, some of them became ordinary grasses, which had already withered away, and a few others had no idea what they would grow into. The green leaves were delicate and looked vibrant.
Two handymen disciples who took care of Lingtian were chatting, and one said, "I heard that someone saw Zhenjun Qin near Hanzhou City a while ago."
Another person said: "He came to the Cold Cloud Sect? Why didn't I hear about it?"
"He didn't go up the mountain, and he didn't know what to do in Hanzhou City?"
"Maybe there is a private matter to be done. Qin Zhenjun is really powerful. When he came back, he went to the west of Shu to kill him. After several decades of retreat, when he left the customs, his cultivation improved greatly, and then he went to the west of Shu to kill him again. I estimate that he killed Shuxi. Xizhou has become his sword grinding stone."
"His sword is no longer Daoyi, it seems to be called Taiqing, but it is the same as the sword name of the ancestor Yiwang. Some people say that Taiqing has given birth to the sword soul."
"No way? Sword Soul? Now in the Qifang Realm, only Taoxian's ancestor sword has a sword soul. Qin Zhenjun is only a Dongtian cultivation base. He..."
Suddenly, a person came not far away, and the two servant disciples immediately shut up and saluted, "Senior Brother Zheng Bai."
Zheng Bai: "The ancestor has not left the customs yet?"
The disciples didn't know whether he was asking Yi Ye or Jingyue, but the two ancestors were in retreat, so they shook their heads.
One of the disciples was more daring. He knew that Zheng Bai was kind, so he asked, "Senior Brother Zheng Bai, have you come back from Haotian Realm?"
Zheng Bai nodded and sighed: "Well, I don't know when it will be my turn next time..."
Disciple: "Isn't Haotianjie rotating every 20 years? You seem to have only been there for ten years?"
Zheng Bai: "I can't help it, the guard disciple of Dingyao Mountain is going to be replaced, and it just happens to be my turn."
The disciple suddenly realized that he felt sorry for Zheng Bai, and immediately asked, "Senior Brother Zheng Bai, what is Haotian Realm like?"
Zheng Bai: "It's not like that, except that the spiritual energy is a little thinner, the place is smaller, the exercises are a little less, and the cultivator's overall cultivation is a little bit worse, and the rest is basically the same as the Seven Square Realm."
He chuckled again, "However, our identities will be different when we arrive in the Clear Sky Realm. Not to mention being respected everywhere, as the rotating elder of the first sect, we can get a lot of good resources."
Seeing the envy in the eyes of the two, he couldn't help but say: "Don't you know, when the real Wu Chen took the brothers to the Haotian Realm for the first time, he encountered several big immortal gates in the small realm besieging my Xiaohan Yunzong, They just thought Old Ancestor Jing died in the six-round secret realm and wanted to take advantage of it, but they were blocked by Old Ancestor Jing's formation and couldn't get in at all. Haha!"
The handyman disciple was really excited: "What happened later?"
Zheng Bai was proud of himself, "Of course, he was taught by Zhenren Wu Chen to be a man. In the past few decades, he has been honest. Even the people of Xiaohan Yunzong miss Jing Patriarch and Qin and Qin Zhenjun very much."
Speaking of this, Zheng Bai's face became a little weird.
The disciple thought about it and asked again, "Senior Brother Zheng Bai, was Qin Zhenjun really a child at that time?"
Zheng Bai laughed awkwardly, "That's right, Chen Guo and Xiang Guo in Haotian Realm, as well as his childhood portrait, are quite cute."
But he said in his heart: I guess Qin Zhenjun really wanted to burn those paintings, right? Every one is black history!
At this time, the sound of the stone door opening and closing was heard not far away.
The three people on the spiritual field were all startled, and then said happily, "It's Patriarch Jing who has left!"
The author has something to say:
"About the name of the disciple"
One day, four-year-old Yi Ye was hiding in the woods and crying. Jing Yuan heard it when he was passing by and asked, "Why are you crying again?" He even chose to hide on the road I had to pass when I came back...
It was only until Jing Yuan's thigh-high Ye Ye was crying, "They said I picked it up..."
Jing Yuan: "I didn't tell you that your master took you away from the house, and your parents agreed."
Yiye: "Then why, the senior brother and the second senior brother are together at first sight?"
Jing Yuan: "What do you mean?"
Yiye: "Yi Nian and Yi Nian, aren't they a couple?"
Jing Yuan: "..." A pair is not used like this...
Yi Ye pouted: "There is only Yi Ye, it seems that it has nothing to do with them."
Jing Yuan rubbed his head: "A leaf is a world, a thought, a forgetting, and me are all in your world. You tolerate us and inherit us. You are the expectation and future of the Cold Cloud Sect."
At the time, Yi Ye was still ignorant.
But many years later, Yi Ye did it.