May 10, 395 in the Zhenwu calendar.
It has been eight months since Chen Zong entered the family hall, and he won the chief king for the eighth time.
"Chen Zong, although I lose to you every time, my blood energy has been tempered four times. Tomorrow, I will become a warrior, earlier than you." Although Chen Guzhan was defeated, he did not look discouraged, Because he has long been used to it.
"Congratulations." Chen Zong said with a smile: "But you have to work harder, otherwise I might overtake you when I become a warrior."
"You have no chance." Chen Guzhan clenched his fists, full of confidence.
In the beginning, he tempered his blood qi very slowly, but after the first pass, the second pass was significantly faster, and the third pass was even faster. Now, in eight months, he completed the fourth pass, and he came from behind, surpassing Chen Fenghua Those who came into contact with Tiger Roaring Jue earlier were also considered to be extremely talented, but he didn't know that at this time, Chen Zong was already tempering his blood energy for the sixth time, and he was not far away from completing it.
Otherwise, his confidence would not be so sufficient.
A jar of Huyang bone-strengthening wine improved Chen Zong's progress in refining his blood energy a little.
"Within one month, I will definitely be able to complete the sixth tempering." Chen Zong was very sure.
May 13, 395 in the Zhenwu calendar.
In Chen Chuyun's courtyard.
"Chen Zong, you don't have to come back from tomorrow." Chen Chuyun's eyes fell on Chen Zong's face, and his tone was as calm as water.
Chen Zong was puzzled.
"From tomorrow onwards, I will leave the family hall and go to Qiyao Martial Arts Academy." Chen Chuyun could see the doubt in Chen Zong's eyes, and explained: "Yesterday, I participated in the battle of outstanding people in Fengwu City and won the top 100. Enrolled by Qiyao Martial Arts Academy."
Chen Zong immediately understood, but he had more doubts.
What is Qiyao Wuyuan
What is the battle of heroes in Fengwu City
"Do you know how big this Donglu is?" Chen Chuyun asked in a leisurely tone, before Chen Zong answered, he said to himself: "I don't know how big this Donglu is, as far as I know, there are many martial arts cities on the land of Donglu." , Fengwu City is just one of them. The Fengwu City where we are located is adjacent to the six martial arts cities of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and thunder, forming an area called Qiyao Land. Qiyao Martial Academy is the largest force dedicated to elites The cultivation of warriors."
"Teacher, if you want to enter the Qiyao Martial Academy, do you want to participate in the battle of Fengwu City's outstanding people and enter the top 100?" Chen Zong asked, his eyes were burning, his voice was like a sharp sword drawn, and his sharpness was astonishing.
"There are conditions, the age must not exceed 18 years old, if the cultivation base reaches the seventh floor of the Qi and Blood Realm, there is no need for a competition, and you will be admitted directly. If your cultivation is below the seventh floor of the Qi and Blood Realm, you will participate in the battle of heroes and enter the top 100." Chen Chuyun. He simply said: "You are now undergoing the sixth round of blood energy tempering. Before the age of eighteen, even if you can't break through to the seventh level of Qi and blood realm, you can still reach the sixth level. With your strength, it is enough to be included in the top 100 in the battle of heroes. .”
"Teacher, I will go to Qiyao Martial Academy as soon as possible." Chen Zong said firmly.
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the Martial Academy." Chen Chuyun smiled, like a snow lotus blooming, and it was so beautiful: "Also, from today onwards, you don't have to call me Professor, you can call me by my name or cousin."
"Then I'll call you Sister Yun." Chen Zong also smiled.
"Chen Zong, you have to remember that our Chen family is not the only one in Fengwu City." Chen Chuyun said seriously: "In Fengwu City, there are three big families and five big families, and our Chen family is only one of the five big families. Many small families and small powers, as far as I know, this year, there have been a few geniuses among the three big families and the other four big families, some of them are not inferior to you, and there are two or three, even above you .”
"Who is there?" Not only did Chen Zong not feel afraid, but a little bit of excitement emerged in his heart. Now he is invincible among the martial disciples in the Chen Family Hall.
"The three great families, Tang Junluo from the Tang family, Li Zhenshi from the Li family, and Zhao Wangcheng from the Zhao family. As far as I know, these three people are one year younger than you, but they have already tempered their blood energy six times, and they are attacking the seventh time. Whether it will be successful is unknown, but they may become your big opponents." Chen Chuyun said, if this is heard by others, it will probably attract a lot of ridicule.
Who are those three people
Those three people are the sons of clans among the three great families, with prominent status, extraordinary talents, and tyrannical strength.
Who is Chen Zong
It's just a kid from a branch.
The contrast between the two sides is like a dragon and a snake.
But neither Chen Chuyun nor Chen Zong himself thinks that he is inferior to others. It is nothing to be noble, and it is nothing to be behind for a while. He will catch up and have the last laugh to be the king.
"Cultivate hard, don't be greedy for merit, I'll wait for you at Qiyao Martial Academy." Chen Chuyun smiled, took out a silk book from his arms, and handed it to Chen Zong: "I got this book by chance. Give it to you, I hope it can inspire you to practice swords.”
Chen Zong took it, and the black thin silk book still carried body temperature and a hint of girlish fragrance.
The cover of the book is black with three silver letters on it.
Little Sword Sutra!
These three characters are dazzling and eye-catching!
It made Chen Zong feel difficult to look directly at, as if the edge was restrained, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath.
"Okay, go back and read the Little Sword Sutra carefully, and start today's training." Chen Chuyun said.
"Yes." Chen Zong put the little sword scripture into his arms and put it away.
Soon, the day's training was over, and Chen Zong said goodbye to Chen Chuyun, feeling a little bit reluctant.
Several months of getting along, almost daily contact, and dedicated teaching have made the two of them as close as siblings. Now that they are separated, it will be difficult to see each other for at least a few years, and reluctance is inevitable.
But the two of them are resolute people, they didn't procrastinate, and they both know that today's parting is for a better reunion in the future.
After returning to the house and washing up, he sat comfortably on the bed and picked up the silk book presented by Chen Chuyun.
"Little Sword Sutra"!
The three silver characters are still dazzling.
With a heart as if on a pilgrimage, Chen Zong opened the cover slowly and softly, his eyes fell on the top of the page, and three vigorous and powerful characters with long strokes jumped into his eyes.
Sword Preface!
His eyes moved down, and his eyes flickered.
"Sword, sharp edge."
"Hold a sword, don't make decorations, just to protect yourself and kill the enemy."
"Practicing swords is not about eating and drinking, you can't be so casual, it's not about walking and chatting, you can't be so idle."
"With the sword in hand, you need to be sincere and sincere. Between straight and straight, you should be fearless and overcome thorns and thorns."
"Draw the sword, be decisive, and draw the sword without any hesitation."
…
The sharp and compelling fonts formed concise and powerful words one after another, which made Chen Zong's heart beat wildly for no reason. His left hand unconsciously touched the iron sword beside him, and he felt an urge to draw the sword out of its sheath.
Looking at those words, Chen Zong seemed to see a peerless swordsman wielding a sword to carve words.
After reading the Sword Preface, the second chapter, called Basic Swordsmanship, is also the basic eighteen moves taught by Chen Chuyun. After several months of practice, Chen Zong has already cultivated the basic eighteen moves to a The sword follows the heartbeat, but after careful reading, there is still a trace of sentiment.
(end of this chapter)