Facts have proved that Luo Wusheng lacks experience.
When he really started to continue telling the story, the guests in the teahouse switched back to listening to the story.
Only the glances that occasionally turned to the veiled woman sitting alone at a table, and the reverence they showed in their direction, showed that these tea drinkers did not really not care about what had just happened.
But as ordinary people living in the world, they naturally have their own rules of survival that they are well aware of.
They would never dare to ask about things they shouldn't know.
Since they are only here to listen to books and drink tea today, then just play the role well... Moreover, with stories of this quality to listen to, why should they care about other things
Sometimes, people just have to live without understanding.
Luo Wusheng sighed a little.
After what happened just now, the accumulated value of his divine presence in front of others increased a lot at once, many times more than the story he had told for half an hour before.
There is no harm without comparison. At this moment, the little bit of saintly value collected by storytelling is not useful at all.
(If I want to improve efficiency, I have to have some accidents happen, and then I can handle them in a high-class way, so that I can arouse enough emotions...)
I understand, but unfortunately the troublemaker has already left.
In addition, his own strength has been exposed to some extent, and there is a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator sitting over there. The people in the teahouse are already well aware of this, so it is difficult to cause much trouble.
But if that kid who is said to have achieved a breakthrough through listening to the book goes out to spread the word, he should be able to collect more points for showing his prodigy in front of others when he tells the book in the future than he does now.
(But I can’t sense any sword truth in these stories I put together at random. I clearly have the sword intention now... Is it because I haven’t practiced a few sword techniques? It can’t be that I don’t have enough talent for swordsmanship, right?)
As a fake swordsman, Luo Wusheng muttered to himself.
The monk who had achieved a breakthrough because of his story wanted to give him a thank-you gift before he continued telling the story, but he declined with a smile.
He also didn't think that a young cultivator who had just broken through to the peak of foundation building could give him any gift that would move him. It would be better for him to use the other party as his living signboard and attract more people to contribute to his plan of showing his prowess in front of others.
Luo Wusheng was thinking in his mind and talking non-stop, but his eyes quietly moved towards the veiled woman.
The result was just as he expected, that pair of beautiful eyes were still looking at him quietly.
(According to the information obtained by linking some of the previous keywords, she should have the same purpose as those people carrying heavy swords? And it seems to be related to the sword ghost... Could it be that the one who can make Yuanying tempted is the heavenly sword ghost that Xiao Yuli mentioned before?)
Just as he was about to look away, Luo Wusheng heard a woman's voice in his ears.
[After the story comes to an end, I would like to discuss something with you, is that possible? ]
Luo Wusheng's eyes flashed.
[Of course you can. ]
… …
Ling Shuangxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She still feels a little uncomfortable speaking such a long paragraph to others.
Therefore, even now, she still spoke most of her words to her own disciples, and most of the time she still had a cold look towards outsiders.
But for the young storyteller in front of her, she tried a little harder.
(This story is indeed on the same level as the previous story on the wooden sword, and the way the story is told...)
It's really too familiar.
His eyes fell on the wooden dagger at the other person's waist.
"If that is really the special dagger made by Yuli... that means Yuli has also seen him as a storyteller in the martial arts world? And has he become good friends with him?"
Ling Shuangxue whispered to herself in a low voice that no one could hear.
Previously, she always suspected that the so-called Jianghu story was actually created by her own disciples after they had trained their swordsmanship in the Jianghu. They combined their higher swordsmanship skills with some stories in the Jianghu to help them reshape their swordsmanship.
After listening to a few popular stories while recuperating from her injuries yesterday, she became more certain of this idea.
I didn't expect that I would be shaken today.
Looking at the young storyteller telling a legendary story in front of her, Ling Shuangxue felt a growing sense of déjà vu.
Could it be that his disciple imitated similar storytelling skills from this young man, and selected the story that was most suitable for himself at that time when his sword heart was broken, and sent the message to himself with the wooden sword
Ling Shuangxue gently touched the cold sword in her hand.
She had an even bolder guess.
Chapter 232: Well, She Is Not Master Xiao Yuli (Part 3)
Ling Shuangxue has not been in the world for a long time and has been concentrating on practicing swordsmanship. She is indeed no longer familiar with the ways of the world, but she is still very familiar with the disciples she brought up.
The child is honest and straightforward, but he also has his own little thoughts.
Especially after becoming a prodigy of Jiange and showing her astonishing talent in swordsmanship, the little girl has more and more secrets hidden in her heart.
But Ling Shuangxue didn't care, because she knew what kind of person her own disciple was.
However, it was precisely because of this familiarity that she was a little more surprised at the changes in her beloved disciple after she woke up from the brink of life and death.
She vaguely guessed that her disciple's journey to find the Blood Spirit Jade for her was probably a little more exciting than she had imagined.
Maybe it’s because I experienced a magnificent adventure, maybe it’s because I saw the vastness of the world, maybe it’s because I made close friends...
For example, if he could reach a deal with the Saint of Demon Sect, he must have some friendship with her.
Then, could it be that the three nights of communication were also due to the friendship formed with the young storyteller in front of him
Ling Shuangxue gently reached for her storage bag.
Inside was a wooden sword that looked exactly the same as the one worn around the storyteller's waist.
At this point, she was already somewhat confident that the wooden sword the other party possessed was also a gift from her own disciple.
(I can communicate with Yuli with a wooden sword, and he should be able to do the same with a wooden sword...)
(So, can his wooden sword and I communicate with each other?)
Ling Shuangxue didn't know much about this magical thing created by her disciple.
But her gaze towards the handsome young man in the center of the teahouse had changed slightly.
(No matter which possibility it is, even if I guessed wrong, I should try to contact this "Mr.".)
This is a necessary temptation, not only for his disciples but also for himself.
And the strength that the other party just showed... If he is really a good friend of his disciple, and some of his guesses can be confirmed, then he won't have to worry about finding someone who is strong enough and trustworthy.
"Come to think of it, before Yuli left for the royal city that day, she mentioned the matter of a Taoist partner to me..."
… …
The sun is setting.
Luo Wusheng’s storytelling time for today is over.
After the men carrying heavy swords left, more customers came into the teahouse one after another. However, there was no more trouble. Everyone sat down with great interest to drink tea and listen to books, and finally became immersed in it without realizing it.
As for those who relied on listening to books to break through the realm... there is no one anymore. It seems that the breakthrough of the young man before was just a coincidence.
However, after hearing the story, the tea drinkers were all making a fuss and saying things like "the swordsman's cultivation has greatly increased" and "there will definitely be a breakthrough tomorrow". Some of them even blushed as they tried to break through to a higher level, but they were just a little short of reaching the target. The teahouse was filled with a happy atmosphere.
The tense atmosphere caused by the rough man disappeared without a trace.
After a brief wrap-up, Luo Wusheng exchanged glances with the veiled woman, then went to the teahouse owner to ask for a room on the second floor suitable for meetings.
The shopkeeper agreed repeatedly, his old face beaming with joy.
He had never imagined that the young man whom he had hired on a whim just because he listened to some of the initial advice, would turn out to be such a capable person.
Great story, great strength, and...
Glancing at the otherworldly fairy who was silently following Luo Wusheng, the shopkeeper couldn't help but smile inexplicably.
(Tsk tsk, if he is really the Nascent Soul Master of Jian Pavilion, this is really...)
Ling Shuangxue had some strange feelings in her heart, but she quickly suppressed them.
Looking at Luo Wusheng's back, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly.
… …
In a room on the second floor of the teahouse.
Luo Wusheng sat alone at the table.
The woman who was suspected to be the Nascent Soul Master of Jian Pavilion seemed to have something to deal with, so she asked him to wait in the room for a while.
And this was exactly what he wanted.
After a little perception, Luo Wusheng took out the short sword for communication from his waist.
He still had some doubts whether the woman was Miss Sword Immortal's icy beauty master.
(The Sword Pavilion Master should be right about this... My sword sense can vaguely sense some similarities between her and Xiao Yuli, and there was no reason for that man to mention the Sword Pavilion at that time, and he didn't look like his idiot brother...)
Luo Wusheng looked thoughtful.
The head of Jian Ge, a peerless beauty, and a temperament that was somewhat familiar to him... Although there were many parts that were different from what he had imagined, he still had to confirm it.
The spiritual consciousness probed into the wooden sword in his hand.
[My lovely little Yuli, what are you doing now? ]
After just a brief wait, a reply came from the other side of the dagger.
[No, I didn't do anything. I just happened to have some free time... What's up? You don't want me to deliver a few messages to you again, do you? ]
[Don't worry, I'll just let you know once I've arrived in Jianyang City.]
Luo Wusheng noticed the sarcasm in the little girl's words, shook his head and smiled, but continued to deliver the message.
[How does it feel to be back in Jiange? Is your master with you? ]
[It feels good, so I have to stay for a while. As for my master... If he doesn't stay with me, how can he stay with you? ]
Looking at this reply letter, Luo Wusheng's lips curled up slightly.
There is no mistake, the masked fairy is not Xiao Yuli's icy beauty master.
After all, the technique of One Qi Transforming into Three Pure Ones is now only used by the Empress in the world. Since that master is with her disciple, the one on my side can only be another master of the Sword Pavilion.
I didn't expect that in addition to Miss Sword Fairy and her apprentice, there was also a beautiful Sword Fairy of this level in the Sword Pavilion... Should we say that this is truly a world of immortals with many handsome men and beautiful women
(Looking at it this way, his personality is actually pretty easy to explain. After all, there should be quite a few monks in the Sword Pavilion who are good at swordsmanship...)
Just as he was thinking this, the wooden sword in his hand shook again.
[Why did you suddenly mention my Master? ]
[Well, I just feel a little regretful... If I had gone to Jiange with you this time, I would have been able to see what the fairy who trained Xiao Xiaoli to become Xiao Yuli looks like... ]
[You! Don't talk about that again! Humph, no matter how beautiful my master is, it has nothing to do with you... You just make me angry, I won't talk to you anymore! ]
The little girl logged off at the speed of light.
Luo Wusheng touched his nose, imagined the cute look of Miss Sword Fairy sulking, and put the dagger back into his waist.
Coincidentally, at this moment, he had an idea and looked towards the door.
The veiled woman walked lightly into the room.
For some reason, Luo Wusheng felt that the girl's features were softer than before, and she showed more kindness towards him.
Section 1#Volume 1#Chapter 233 Sir doesn’t seem to be from Jianzhou
Jiange, Lingyu Peak.
The discussion with her two uncle masters came to a temporary end, and Miss Sword Immortal sat cross-legged in the sword room prepared for her by Lingyu Peak.
It’s hard to describe the effect of today’s discussion.
With the exquisite sword heart bestowed by the Sword Ancestor Wooden Sword, Lu Yuli's sword heart cultivation is indeed quite high, but in fact, it is not to the point where she can greatly improve the sword heart cultivation of others by discussing the Dao, or even reshape the sword heart.
If she could do this, her master would not have the chance to go astray, as she, his disciple, would have been able to see early on that he was on the wrong path and correct it in time.