Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 42: New love

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The news that Xiao Qingyun was brutally robbed by mobs quickly spread within the sect.

This time, the consequences were not insignificant. The enraged Liu Xian grabbed the sleeve of the elder in charge, and walked directly to the top of Xingchen Peak, asking for an explanation from the head of the sect.

Hearing the reason of the incident, the sect leader smiled wryly again and again. Seeing that the two juniors were furious, he had no choice but to announce that he would enforce double rules against the fifth elder.

However, a dramatic turning point appeared again. When the elder in charge came to Wuxiang Peak, a certain robber actually absconded!

This kind of thing can be said to have never happened in the Spirit Sword Sect in a hundred years! A certain elder of the Heavenly Sword Hall absconded out of the country because of spirit grass worth 100,000 spirit stones. If he told outsiders, no one would believe him!

And what she left behind, apart from an innocent Wang Lu, was a letter of repentance full of sincere feelings.

"Brothers, brothers, and sisters: I was wrong, I was really wrong... After a night of repentance, I have deeply realized my sins. In the future, I will travel around Kyushu, accumulate virtue and do good deeds, atone for my greed, and wash away my sins. Please don't look for me before. Wang Wu stays."

When Liu Xian and Fang He saw this scarlet blood book, they couldn't even get angry. This lazy guy has never changed for more than a hundred years! Always such an idiot! But things have come to this, what else can be done? Did the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall go out to hunt him down? It's not a great crime, especially when the head of the sect contacted Qingyun Peak Master who was far away in Dongli Prefecture, the person concerned said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, they are all brothers and sisters of the same sect, what do you want?" Just tell me the medicinal materials, you don’t have to mobilize the crowd, and blame Fifth Senior Sister too much.”

Peak Master Qingyun is an extremely kind monk, and this answer can be regarded as a step down for everyone, and the matter can barely be regarded as nothing.

As for Wang Lu? The elders didn't make things difficult for him. First of all, he turned the tide in the previous training and saved the entire training team, which is indispensable. What's the second thing... two years ago, he was sent to the Fifth Elder for training, so he should have expected that such a day would come, and the Spirit Sword Sect would be self-inflicted, so don't embarrass children.

After the turmoil subsided, everything in the Spirit Sword Sect went on as usual, except that the usual program on Wuxiang Peak: master-student confrontation, had to come to an end temporarily due to the absence of the leading actor.

After the Fifth Elder left the letter of repentance, he really left the Spirit Sword Sect, declaring to the outside world that he was going to do good deeds. Of course, Wang Lu himself knew that she was looking for a place to refine and sell medicine.

Of course, before leaving, the master did not forget to practice the Wuxiang Bone Strengthening Pill for him. There are more than twenty pills in a box, which is enough for Wang Lu to use for a course of treatment. She also carefully copied down the Wuxiang sword bone cultivation method for the next stage, and left it for Wang Lu to study on his own.

There are medicines and secret books, it doesn't matter if her always lazy master is here or not, Wang Lu calmed down and resumed the rhythm of life in the past, and the days are comfortable.

However, within two days, someone came to the door.

It happened that there was no class in Teng Yuntang that day, and Wang Lu planned to sleep peacefully until noon, just to save breakfast, but in the early morning, he heard the door called outside, opened the door, and saw Zhu Qin's face.

Wang Lu didn't really have any dislike for this friend who had been flirting with him for the past two years, but when he saw him at this moment, he had the urge to beat him up.

"Are you here to seek torture?"

Zhu Qin outside the door originally put on an unusually forced smile, but when he heard Wang Lu's words, he was immediately annoyed: "You..."

In the end, before he could say the next sentence, he was patted on the shoulder by a pair of powerful palms, and he was speechless immediately.

"Senior Brother Wang Lu, please forgive me for disturbing you."

Turning his head to look, beside Zhu Qin, Yue Yun in a black and white robe is smiling gently. At the same time, there are also Huo Ying, Yue Xinyao, Wen Yin, Wen Bao... all fellow students who went to Xiao Qingyun for training a few days ago.

Seeing this situation, Wang Lu understood, and sighed: "You guys climbed up the mountain all the way early in the morning without sleeping in, just to pay my respects to my early years?"

Yue Yun said with a smile: "I just came to thank you. A few days ago, I was recovering from my injuries in Misty Peak, and it was difficult for me to walk. Today, my injuries have recovered, so I immediately called everyone to come together. I hope that Senior Brother Wang Lu will not blame us. It's too late."

"How early do you want to come? Do you come to call chickens in the middle of the night?" Wang Lu said angrily, "Okay, thank you too. If you have any gifts, put them on the ground. If you have nothing else to do, please go back."

As a result, Huo Ying suddenly became unhappy: "What, we came here sincerely to thank you for being so domineering. No other true disciple is as arrogant as you."

Wang Luxin said that it's really not arrogance, it's called getting up, if you don't understand, you will understand when I go outside your house tonight for chickens.

Yue Yun is still sensible: "Junior sister misunderstood, we came too early and disturbed senior brother's rest, I am really sorry."

Yue Yun's courtesy was so thoughtful that Wang Lu was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. He thought that when these people left, he would definitely go to the black bear on Wuxiang Peak.

Then there was the usual courtesy, Huo Ying, Zhu Qin and others thanked Wang Lu in turn, and each left a gift, most of which were pills and magic tools. Huo Ying was not worried, but gave a set of Liuyunsi ——A dignified seventh-grade magic weapon, which can be regarded as a small best in the early stage of qi refining.

As for Zhu Qin, he simply gave a hundred spirit stones, which was a lot less, but the meaning was extremely suspicious, and it was a metaphor for mocking the other party's poor ghost.

Wang Lu accepted all the orders, and after the greetings were over, he closed the door to see off the guests, and sent Yue Yun and others out one by one, but at this moment...

"Well, Senior Brother Wang Lu, I have something I want to talk to you alone."

Wang Lu was taken aback, because the one who applied to stay in the right place was actually the most unremarkable Fatty Wen Baowen!

Speaking of this fat man, there have been a lot of interesting things in the past two years. Many people were not optimistic about this fat man at the Immortal Ascension Conference two years ago. Although his spirit root level is second-rank, he has a cowardly personality and an ordinary mind. Great future. And two years later, Wen Bao's cultivation seems to have confirmed people's pessimistic expectations. The dignified second-grade earth spirit root is even slightly inferior to Zhu Qin's cultivation level, let alone the foreigner who is also an earth spirit root. Compared with disciple Yue Xinyao.

If we want to talk about the advantages, it is simple and honest, being kind to others, but cultivating immortals is not about cultivating merit, relying on good people alone will not be able to survive in the world of cultivating immortals...

However, in Wang Lu's eyes, Wen Bao actually has many advantages, and he is not as bad as other people think.

Like... he's fat! Two years later, I actually became fatter than before! It seems to be almost spherical, and I don't know where the hard work of more than a year of training has gone.

Being sized up by Wang Lu's interested eyes, Wen Bao's sweat immediately fell off. Two years ago, he was terrified of Wang Lu. He couldn't be like Zhu Qin who dared to confront Wang Lu—that was Wang Lu!

The experience in Xiaoqingyun three days ago deepened the fear in Wen Bao's heart. Standing in front of Wang Lu and speaking at this moment, I don't know how much courage I have overdrawn!

Fortunately, although Wang Lu was impatient with others, he still had an interest in teasing fat people: "What's the matter? Just tell me."

Wen Bao was shocked, and quickly said: "I, I, I, I, I want to practice with senior brother, you, you, you!"

Wang Lu was silent for a long time, his face gradually covered with a layer of hostility: "You want to double cultivation with me? You are very imaginative, you fat man."

Swept by Wang Lu's cold gaze, Wen Bao almost fell to the ground: "No, no, I mean, please Senior Brother Wang Lu guide me in cultivation!"

"Oh, apprenticeship." Wang Lu restrained his anger, "Why did you think of apprenticeship, Master Liu Xian didn't teach well?"

While talking, Wang Lu moved over a bench and threw it to Wen Bao.

Wen Bao settled down, and quickly sat down and explained: "It's not that the master taught us badly, but the master rarely taught us the exercises in person, and a few senior brothers taught them for us. It's a pity that I'm too stupid, always To no avail."

"Then what? Those senior brothers in Misty Peak can't teach you. I'm a second-rank body forging, and my realm is not as high as yours. What's the use?"

"It's different!" Wen Bao shook his head, "Brother, although your realm is not high, you can beat Mochizuki at the second level of body training, this is definitely a real skill!"

"Okay, I have vision, but it's meaningless. You can't learn my kung fu. It's not a system at all."

Wen Bao said: "I know I'm not talented enough, and I definitely can't learn your kung fu, senior brother, but, just like in Taoyuan Village, senior brother, you can always find the right way. If you are willing to help me, I will definitely be able to ... Can you stop holding others back."

Speaking of this, Wen Bao was a little sad, obviously the slow progress in the past two years also put him under a lot of pressure.

But Wang Lu was quite surprised when he heard this: This fat man is not stupid! He couldn't walk the right way, but he actually knew how to take a detour spontaneously, and... he really walked the right way.

Three days ago when he was training in Xiaoqingyun, Wang Lu had personally seen Fatty perform kung fu. He swung a dark iron epee like a stick of fire like a thin wicker. Although it was completely disordered, it was powerful. Invincible. However, the dead fat man runs slower than a pig, and it is difficult to hit people. Moreover, when the sword is dancing, the door is wide open, like running naked, and it feels like taking a kitchen knife can kill him.

With such a wonderful kung fu and performance, it is easy to doubt Misty Peak's sincerity in cultivating disciples, but in Wang Lu's view, the person who designed this growth path is really a talent! The dead fat man has the earth element and earth spirit root, and is born with supernatural power. Generally speaking, he is most suitable for practicing those skills that emphasize defense, and he is a glorious tank. However, once Wen Bao's cowardly character is taken into account, it's hard for people to trust him with their backs.

But is this fat man really hopeless? Not necessarily, two years have passed, probably not many people still remember that he had an outstanding performance in Yunbo Tu that many people didn't expect - Fatty is the first to walk out of the fog after Wang Lu and Hai Yunfan For the practitioners, it can be seen that behind that indecisive and fat face, there is a powerful explosive power. If this power can be fully tapped, then this set of black iron swordsmanship is simply a perfect match.

It's a pity that after two years, Misty Peak's ability to tap Wen Bao's potential is really limited. Even after undergoing rigorous training from the inner sect, a fat man is still a fat man. Instead of transforming into a brave warrior, he is like a scumbag. pig.

Up to now, even the brothers who are teaching on behalf of teachers in Misty Peak have begun to suspect that the master was mistaken and chose a waste to start. However, Wang Lu is very clear that it is just that Misty Peak's education methods so far are wrong. .

If it was in his own hands, this fat man would have looked like a man. Now that he came to ask for help, although half of it was a fluke of holding a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he really made a wonderful move.

Not only did Wang Lu have a way, but he was also willing to help.

For one thing, although he and Wen Bao haven't met much in the past two years, Fatty is a kind person, and his etiquette is very thoughtful on weekdays, so the relationship between the two can be considered harmonious.

On the other hand, the current Wang Lu also needs a fat man to help him practice. The next stage of cultivation of Wuxiang Sword Bone not only needs the assistance of Wuxiang Bone Strengthening Pill, but also needs to be slapped with a heavy object for daily practice. The bones of the whole body, according to the notes left by Master Master, the slapping force must be enough to cause the death of ordinary people instantly, and it must continuously bombard all parts of the body... From this point of view, Fatty's mad dog-like black iron swordsmanship is simply It is tailor-made!

So Wang Lu nodded very generously this time: "Want me to teach you Kung Fu? Yes."

Wen Bao couldn't believe that it just happened like this, he stared his little eyes wide open, and then pinched his thigh fiercely, the fat all over his body trembled from the pain.

Wang Lu smiled and said, "Of course, I have conditions."

The fat man nodded again and again: "I understand, I understand, as long as you are willing to teach me, brother, I can do whatever you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a hint of fear on his face, as if he was afraid that Wang Lu would burn him.

Wang Lu smiled again: "Don't worry, my conditions are not that tricky, there is only one thing, from now on, you have to treat me like a teacher."

"ah?"

"You don't need to kowtow and bow nine times, but the master speaks, and the apprentice must listen. It's as simple as that. Can it be done?"

Wen Bao was overjoyed: "No problem, no problem! Since brother is willing to teach me, isn't he my master? Naturally, I will treat you with the etiquette I treat a master! No matter what you say, I will listen!"

Wang Lu smiled.

Very good, got a new pet: Wen Bao a head.

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