When he was about to leave, Lin Shu hesitated for three seconds before walking up.
He also wanted to see the sword.
The entire Treasure Pavilion is splendid and radiant, and the cabinets of huanghuali are filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs, talismans, spirit beasts, and spirit medicines. Lin Shu had lived in a world where there was no cultivator's inheritance in his last life. He had never seen these things. He had at most read records in ancient books.
However, there was one thing he was familiar with.
sword.
In his short life, the most familiar thing.
His master said that the person who uses the sword, his life is on the sword, the sword in your hand will not deceive you, will not embarrass you, and will not abandon you the only thing. A person who uses a sword must believe that he is born for the sword, and believes that he will eventually die for the sword.
Therefore, he must have a sword, just as a lustful person seeks a female companion, and a passionate person seeks to make friends.
Among the thousands of swords of all kinds, he glanced over and saw only that one.
The three-foot long sword has a narrower body than ordinary swords. The blade is thin, thin and sharp, and the whole body is crystal clear, as if it is radiating cold air.
There is a jade plate under the sword, engraved with the name and material.
This sword is called Zhezhu, and it is made by the ice soul in the deepest part of Wannian Hantan in the extreme north.
Although he couldn't hold it in his hand, he still felt that this sword was very good.
While watching, his thoughts were interrupted again.
- The people in this academy seem to be very enthusiastic.
"Junior Brother, do you like this sword?" The man was tall and thin, with straight facial features, wearing a sky blue robe, which was exactly the style of the disciples of the "South Sea Sword Sect" that Yue Ruohe once referred to.
Lin Shu nodded.
"Junior brother has a good eye!" The man said, "But this sword is not required. Junior brother should look at other swords."
can't
Lin Shu froze for a moment and asked him, "Why?"
"Junior Brother, don't you know the origin of this sword?"
"I don't know."
"This sword was once priced at 300,000 jade souls."
Three hundred thousand.
10,000 is already a sky-high price for Lin Shu, and 300,000 is unimaginable.
- Even if he spends ten years and gets first-class in 20 courses every year, there are only 200,000 jade souls.
"The material of this sword is hard to find in the world, and the technique of casting the sword is even more exquisite. However, even so, the standard of 100,000 jade souls is enough, and it is already the highest price among the swords."
Lin Shu quietly listened to him.
I saw the man's face showing admiration: "The extra 200,000 jade souls are because it is the sword that Ye Di used when he was young thousands of years ago."
Lin Shu blinked.
Who is Ye Di
Listening to this person's tone, he must be an extremely powerful person, who can actually let the Academy drive up the price of goods and carry the sword of 100,000 jade souls to 300,000.
"Of course there are many people who want it. Over the years, the folding bamboo sword has been taken away many times, but without exception, they have all been returned." Now, only 10,000 jade souls can be obtained."
This person didn't speak well, and after a long time, he came to the question of why he couldn't ask for it, and why he returned.
"Just because this sword is too cold, it can't be mastered by ordinary people. If the sword is used a little carelessly, the mind of the Tao will be affected, dominated by it, and even go crazy." The man said: "So we only see new arrivals. If you want to choose this sword, you have to stop it, if you find it is not suitable after you get it, you can only get half of the jade soul and lose a lot in vain."
Lin Shu said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
After this one finished speaking, he was still worried: "Junior brother, don't think about this sword."
Lin Shu gave a vague "um", under the general gaze of a senior brother and an old father, he had to pretend to look at other swords, and then slipped away silently.
He still wanted it a little bit.
Although he can only look at it, he cannot touch it, but he feels that this sword must be very suitable for the swordsmanship of his sect.
In any case, save enough 10,000 before talking about it.
I started going to the Library Pavilion and the Spirit Medicine Garden today. There are eight jade souls every day, about three thousand a year.
These three thousand are used to buy Yuxu Good Fortune Pill and Tianyuan Shengmai Drink, the former is one hundred and the latter two hundred and one bottles.
So, one year down, each can buy... ten copies
Lin Shu "..."
You are always poorer than you think.
In this way, I usually have to pay attention to whether there is any entrustment on the first floor that will not take too much time and can be done by myself.
Entrustments such as the Book Collection Pavilion and the Spirit Medicine Garden cannot be accepted. He still has to spend his time on his schoolwork. Ten of the twenty courses can get a grade A before he can get the Folding Bamboo Sword.
And the first class, to be honest, is difficult. If there are 40 students in this class, only 4 or 5 of the 40 students can get the first grade.
Lin Shu's eyes were darkened, and he returned to his small bamboo house erratically, took out the jade talisman, and planned to go to Mr. Meng to choose a course.
The school's course selection method is very modern, and Lin Shu felt that if such a thing could be created in ancient society, the school's grand sacrificial wine can be said to be an educator.
The Confucian and Taoist Academy, the Xiandao Academy, the Academy of Arts, and even the Academy of the Academy did not pass the tomb test, but the courses of the Chan Academy, which were selected by many Buddhist temples. The disciples could choose at will without any restrictions.
Although it is stipulated that 20 courses must be taken, the final grade of these courses has nothing to do with whether the disciple can stay in the academy.
It is up to Mr. Meng to decide whether the student's academic qualifications are qualified or not.
Mr. Meng will test all the disciples in the school every June, and judge whether he has made progress this year according to each disciple's talent, character, and martial arts.
If he is judged to be unqualified by Mr. Meng for two consecutive years, he will be expelled from the school.
In the Shangling exam, I used a sword, that is to say, after a year, my sword must be one level higher than it is now in order to pass Mr. Meng's exam.
- How to practice
Lin Shu felt a little uneasy. After a while, he didn't think of any solution, so he had to enter the dream.
Mr. Meng turned around in the small pavilion on the top of the mountain: "Fellow Daoist, you are here. But you want to choose a class?"
Lin Shu nodded: "Yes."
Mr. Meng sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion: "Fellow Daoist, please take a seat."
Lin Shuyi sat down according to the words, and found that there was a blue-covered booklet on the table at some point, called "Shangling Immortal Master Directory".
After opening it, there are the names of real people and gentlemen in the academy. After each name, there is a course taught by this immortal master.
He couldn't go to martial arts methods such as "Flying Flower Sword Technique" and "Lingbo Microsteps" that required the use of True Qi and spiritual power, and "Hundred Days Foundation Establishment" and "Thousand Alchemy Pills".
- Even if he went smoothly to Mahayana in his last life, he was familiar with various styles of swordsmanship, and his footwork was not bad. Not to mention one year, even ten years may not be able to cultivate a trace of spiritual power.
Lin Shu thought that he could only choose theoretical courses.
Such as "The Misty Taoist explained the "South China Classic" in detail", "Mr. Xiu Zhao explained the history of the Southern Xia in detail" and so on.
Another example is the "Introduction to Alchemy Technique", "Introduction to Organism Technique", "Little Myrtle Technique", and "Introduction to Formation" of the Academy.
There are also "Spiritual Medicine Identification" and "Introduction to Medical Skills" by Du Ruozhen, "Spiritual Beast Identification" and "Spiritual Animal Breeding" by Bilin Zhenren.
Thinking of his cylinder of unknown material, he chose another course called "Odd Stone Appreciation".
Lin Shu can already foresee his future.
In order to get the first grade, he recites alchemy formulas, memorizes scriptures, memorizes history books, draws array diagrams, and even learns how to tell people's fortunes every day.
He checked the feasible courses.
Mr. Meng watched him fill up twenty, took back the booklet, and said with a smile: "Why don't you choose the course of Kunshan Jun or Fengling Jun?"
Kunshan Jun and Fengling Jun are swordsmen.
Lin Shu didn't dare to talk about his physique, fearing that he would be expelled from the school immediately.
He can only say: "Master will not let it."
- Thank you Yue Ruohe for his rambles that day, one of the two and three, to let him know that there is a door in the immortal way, and some sects will taboo their own disciples to learn martial arts from other schools.
Mr. Meng nodded: "It turns out that the rules of the teacher's sect are very strict, and the Taoist friend has a heart. He really is a person who respects the teacher and values the Tao."
Hearing this, Lin Shu thought to himself that his master would cry even when he went to school, and even felt distressed because he had to succumb to the rules of modern society and would be deprived of custody if he did not send his children to school, he wrote. A long, lyrical poem that doesn't make sense. With such a sharp mind, if there were other sects in the previous life, Master would definitely not let him learn their martial arts. Saying this by himself does not count as deceiving Mr. Meng.
The main reason is that Mr. Meng is so gentle and kind, he is so worthless, and he can actually boast of his good points. He is really embarrassed to deceive him.
However, the swordsmanship has been shown in the Shangling test, and now he dare not tell the truth, and it has been difficult to ride a tiger.
He could only ask: "Mr. Meng, I'm inconvenient in reality, can I practice swords in the illusion?"
"Naturally," Mr. Meng smiled, "Shangling Jian is a sour person, who has made a sea of mountains and bamboos for the arty. I have already said that this thing hinders the disciple from practicing martial arts, but he refuses to listen. It is difficult for you to think of swords now. Qi will cut the bamboo forest, and it is difficult for one of the ten disciples to come to me because of this. Fellow Daoist, you are really kind and kind, and you are ten thousand times better than that hateful little phoenix who has damaged several acres of bamboo forest. "
Lin Shu's eyes were empty, pretending that what Mr. Meng said was right.
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