"I'm sorry, Mu Yu, I remembered it wrong. Your talent and qualifications actually have little to do with the size of the fish you catch."
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It is said that the world of adults is dangerous and complicated. Even Wang Muyu himself did not expect that even though he was so careful and vigilant, he would still be tricked in the end.
The root cause was that the person standing in front of him now was planned and arranged by Wang Ling. It was precisely because of his infinite trust in Wang Ling that he relaxed a little.
Of course, another key point is that Wang Muyu feels that such a highly respected old man in the earth's cultivation circle, the former founding general of Hua Xiu Kingdom... facing a child like him, he wouldn't use any means to test him, right
But unfortunately, this old guy used it, and he used it quite naturally, with no flaws at all in his acting skills...
Wang Muyu sighed inwardly.
Alas, after all, I am still too young.
When faced with the Sword Master's question, the little guy naturally showed his timid and innocent face, with dazzling stars shining in his eyes.
His reaction speed was also very fast: "Huh? Is that so? But I didn't notice any discomfort when I held the pole?"
Yi Jianchuan frowned and immediately took the rod back from Wang Muyu's hand. Then he was shocked to find that there was a thin, invisible crack at the end of the fishing rod.
"There is indeed a gap."
Yi Jianchuan muttered.
Did it turn out that the fishing rod was damaged... The spiritual pressure inside was unbalanced, so that kid Mu Yu could hold on to the rod for so long
In this way, everything seems to be explained.
How could a six- or seven-year-old kid really hold the fishing rod for testing for so long? Even for a peerless genius at his age, it would be too much to hold on for more than ten minutes.
Seeing the sword master sighing in disappointment, Wang Muyu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, he knew that the Sword Master was not that easy to fool. Although his realm and combat power were not as good as his own, he had vast experience. What kind of things had he not seen before
The fishing rod used for testing was a top-grade holy weapon. Even if the sword master was puzzled, he would never have thought that the invisible cracks were caused intentionally by the child in front of him.
Can a six or seven-year-old child crush a top-quality sacred weapon
What a joke.
So, Yi Jianchuan stared at the damaged test fishing rod in his hand and said somewhat depressedly: "Mu Yu, how about we change the testing method?"
"Okay." Wang Muyu accepted happily, and then showed a harmless smile.
learn from mistakes.
This time, he will be extra careful.
…
A bamboo raft entered from the west entrance of the artificial lake and drove towards the east. Ripples appeared on the calm lake as the bamboo raft drove.
No one is sliding the bamboo raft, it is purely the propulsive effect caused by the sword master releasing his sword energy.
"After mastering sword control skillfully, you can use this method in all aspects. When I was practicing swordsmanship, I often used various strange objects to cross the river."
"Like, Reed?"
"It's everything."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yi Jianchuan stopping the bamboo raft, raising his sword fingers together and gently lifting it towards the lake. Drops of lake water were accurately peeled off from the lake. Affected by the sword energy, the stripped water droplets The grains are distinct and neatly arranged into an endlessly high ladder in the void.
He directly stepped on the water droplets upward and ran high into the sky at high speed. He did not use any magic weapon or any floating spell. He only used his own sword energy to control the water droplets on the lake surface to build a ladder in the air and soar into the void.
Wang Muyu could actually do such an operation, but for some reason at that time, he was still a little stunned when he looked at the sword master who quickly disappeared from his sight. For some reason, he was fascinated by it.
Buzz!
When he came back to his senses, the old man had appeared in front of him again. He was like a leaf, falling lightly on the bamboo raft without any unnecessary fluctuations.
"To practice swordsmanship, you must first cultivate your mind. As long as your mind is deep enough, your sword intention will naturally reach all directions and reach all the places you want to reach."
Then he continued to skillfully control the bamboo raft, with his hands behind his back, showing off his swordsmanlike demeanor, being extremely patient and gentle.
Wang Muyu felt like a mirror, and the speed of this bamboo raft could actually be faster, but the old man still gave him a process of adaptation in order to take care of himself.
At this moment, Wang Muyu suddenly understood why Wang Ling chose to practice with Yi Jianchuan.
Just as they were crossing the lake on a bamboo raft, they felt an unprecedented sense of tranquility and extraordinary comfort.
It's hard to believe that his realm and combat power are obviously much stronger than that of the Sword Master, but at this moment, he was affected, making him feel unreal.
"By the way, Grandpa Sword Master. Where are we going?" At this moment, Wang Muyu asked.
He can also communicate with others, but for some reason, Wang Muyu doesn't want to use it on the person in front of him. Although even if he uses his method of communicating with others, the other party may not know about it. Don't steal other people's voices at will. This is also a form of respect.
When he was on the shore, he didn't read minds because he was not careful.
Now on this bamboo raft, Wang Muyu gave up the idea of using his mind again because of the spontaneous respect.
Hearing that the little guy changed his name, Yi Jianchuan was naturally beaming: "I want to take you to jump over the Dragon Gate."
As he spoke, he used his sword energy to control the water in the lake below, causing a huge wave to rise. He used the bamboo raft as a skateboard to ride on the waves with Wang Muyu.
In the blink of an eye, we came to a huge wall, which was the sluice gate of the artificial lake.
"If you want to go from this artificial lake to the large reservoir, there are two ways. One is to hold your breath and swim through the channel at the bottom of the lake. The second is to jump over the 200-meter-high sluice."
Staring at the 200-meter-high sluice in front of him, Wang Muyu fell into deep thought... It was certainly not difficult for him to jump over.
But after all, Yi Jianchuan's knowledge of him was limited, so it would be a problem if he really jumped over.
So what's the best thing to do at this time? Wang Muyu was influenced by Wang Ling, and it can be said that he taught by words and deeds. When faced with such a task that he could obviously complete but had to give up, he usually just had to pretend to work hard.
He frowned and was thinking about how many meters he should jump to fall.
As a result, the sword master slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "You are indeed... the disciple I want to find!"
Wang Muyu: "?"
The sword master was moved and said: "Under normal circumstances, children your age would have given up long ago when they saw such a high sluice. But Mu Yu, you are different. You actually want to jump over it! I have decided that today, we will I officially accept you as my disciple!"
“…”
Hearing this, Wang Muyu's big eyes suddenly revealed great doubts.
He didn't expect that he would be tricked twice in one day...
(End of chapter)