But she didn't say all the words, she nodded and said with a blank face: "Okay."
"You go." Xue Ziyu waved to the team with swords on their backs, and everyone ran out towards the forest. Then Xue Ziyu took Su Qingyi to Jiange.
Jiange is a huge high-rise building. It seems to be more than ten stories high, but when you enter, you will find that there are no floors at all inside. Various swords. Xue Ziyu stood at the door and said gently: "Junior Sister, go in and choose a sword."
Su Qingyi felt quite novel, nodded, and walked into the Jiange. Xue Ziyu closed the door and waited quietly outside.
The sword pavilion was very quiet. When Su Qingyi walked to the center, no sword responded.
This was not what she expected, she felt strange that a talisman cultivator could be recognized in Jiange.
She Shi Shiran sat down cross-legged, thinking about sitting down for a while and going out to do business with Xue Ziyu, but not long after she sat down, she heard a girl's voice: "You have a sword in your heart."
That voice suddenly rang in her mind, just like the system. She opened her eyes involuntarily, glanced around, and said with a smile: "I am a talisman cultivator, so where is the sword in my heart?"
"You... used to have a big sword." The girl hesitated, as if she was a little uncertain, Su Qingyi froze for a moment, desperately remembering.
big sword.
This word is very eye-catching and far away.
When she came to the world of comprehension at the beginning of the year, she really wanted to be a sword repairer. She used to play games as a warrior, and she found her belonging in Jiansan. With this big sword, the blood will boil inside.
Everyone has thought about being a hero, descending from the sky with majesty, holding a sword to help the strong and the weak. However, people in the 21st century are too weak and insignificant. Everyone's survival rule is to protect themselves carefully, which is completely different from the world of comprehension, which goes against the sky and fights against the sky.
Dao heart is the most important thing in the realm of cultivation. Only with my heart can I have the chance to become stronger, live forever, and survive.
When she first became a monk, Su Qingyi was really not used to it. At that time, she thought about studying hard every day, and carefully huddled behind her master.
Later, she was thrown into the battlefield again and again, facing life and death again and again, and death finally became an unimportant thing to her. She also finally became a hero.
"The sword is your heart," the girl's voice interrupted her thinking, as if it surrounded her: "Although you don't have a sword in your eyes, you have a sword in your heart. Don't you want a sword?"
"Destroy evil, kill thunder, fight people, fight immortals, fight heaven and earth, fight gods of heaven and age, fight!"
"Using the sword as the way, proving the way with strength, there are thousands of ways to cultivate the sword, where is your way?!"
"You want revenge, you want to protect, do you want to kill by killing, or repay grievances with virtue? There are three thousand ways, what is your way?!"
The girl yelled loudly, which made Su Qingyi's heart buzz and her blood boiled. In a split second, she was so shocked that she forgot that she was a talisman cultivator, and only remembered that she was manipulating that game character, with a golden body and dazzling eyes, and a big sword across the Quartet.
Where is her way
She came through time travel, was born by taking home, bears blood and deep hatred, and wants to assist the Son of Heaven to fight against fate. She doesn't believe in the way of heaven or humanity. She has always only known that she should abide by her beliefs and be herself. After that, it is enough to keep her head down and move forward.
She once believed in taking kindness as the way, doing good deeds, and being a good person, but this way of heart was too fragile, so that when she was Ran Yan, she fell into the way of evil. If it is said that her infatuation was framed by other people's misunderstanding at the beginning, but later she killed tens of thousands of monks who chased and killed her, then she was indeed a pure demon cultivator. Because of her Dao Xin, Cheng Chengchen was shattered when she was deceived, insulted, misunderstood, hurt, or betrayed by others.
Being a good person, she will not be a good person in the 21st century because she cherishes herself, so how can she take this as her way
So her way, in essence... is no way.
Su Qingyi suddenly opened her eyes, as if she was enlightened, Huaguang suddenly burst from her body, and her consciousness buzzed.
"I have no way in my heart, and I am against my way..." She murmured, and then heard the girl's voice: "Amulet cultivation and sword cultivation are all cultivation. As long as you have the heart of the sword, the sword will be hidden in your heart. Su Qingyi, you Willing to take the sword!"
Receive the sword, and step into the path of sword cultivation from then on, no longer relying on foreign objects, one body and one sword, breaking the yin and yang of the universe, and establishing the way of heaven, the sun and the moon.
This is a completely different path from Fuxiu. If it is said that Fuxiu is strong by virtue of the power of heaven and earth, then Jianxiu is powerful because of his own strength.
Can you take it
She went against the sky, and wanted to assist a villain who was originally a villain to ascend to the god position. If she wanted to rely on others, who knew, would heaven and luck abandon her in the end
She bears a bloody feud, and the enemy may be the child of luck, if she relies on external things, how can she win the person who is favored by luck
Thinking of this, Su Qingyi suddenly became clear, she looked up with burning eyes, and said loudly: "Su Qingyi takes the sword!"
In an instant, a golden sword flew out from the high wall, smashed hard into the bluestone floor of Jiange, and kicked up limestone. Sunshine came in from the window at the top of the sword pavilion and gathered on the golden sword, making the golden color flow slowly in the sunlight like flowing water.
Su Qingyi's heart was surging, as if something was calling desperately, she stepped forward, and saw the big sword, with a golden blade, a black blade, and cirrus patterns printed on it, it looked so beautiful that it was shocking. On the tip of the sword are written two vigorous and powerful characters, Wudao.
She stretched out her hand, brushed the blade slowly, then grasped the hilt with both hands, and pulled out the sword abruptly.
Su Qingyi staggered suddenly with a sword that weighed at least fifty catties. Su Qingyi froze for a moment, and then heard the outsider push the door open, and said gently: "Congratulations, Junior Sister Su, for finding my own sword."
Just after finishing speaking, Xue Ziyu was stunned. He put his eyes on the sword in Su Qingyi's hand. After a long time, he finally said: "Junior Sister's sword...it's really special..."
"Little bastard," the girl in the sword snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly, "Put me on your back, you're such a weak chicken, you probably won't be able to carry me."
Su Qingyi didn't speak, she looked up at Xue Ziyu, beckoned and said, "Brother, can you lift the sword for me?"
Xue Ziyu smiled, walked into the sword pavilion, jumped, and landed on the position where Wudao was just now. When he slapped the wall, a huge scabbard flew out of the wall, and Wudao immediately flew up by himself , crashed into the scabbard, and then flew back to Su Qingyi's side, leaning against her like a person.
Su Qingyi was able to hold it in his arms at last, Xue Ziyu leaped to Su Qingyi's side, and said seriously: "Junior Sister, today I will teach you the first lesson of sword repair, that is, you must remember that the sword of sword repair is your own." Giving your own sword to others is equivalent to giving your life to others. Especially after you have your own natal sword, you can't give it to others at will."
Hearing this, Su Qingyi was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, she said cautiously: "Brother, what do you mean... I can't find someone to carry this sword?"
Xue Ziyu nodded: "Instead of asking someone to help carry the sword, from today onwards, junior sister must carry this sword with me to get used to its weight. Today junior sister will take the sword back first, and hold the sword for half an hour. .From tomorrow onwards, junior sisters must attend morning exercises and morning classes on time, and practice basic skills as required. Oh, since junior sisters have already built their foundations when they first came in, they still have to accept the monthly division missions."
"Senior Brother," Su Qingyi said seriously, "Will the Peak Master accept me as an apprentice after I finish these?"
Hearing this, Xue Ziyu's face froze, and after a while, he showed a serious expression and said: "Junior Sister, in fact, the peak master has never taken in a disciple, so I probably can't teach you well."
"It's okay, I don't mind."
"The peak master has public lectures every month. Junior sisters go to see them, and they are actually the disciples of the peak master. And there are many elders in our peak. You can choose any one as your master at will."
"No, I must worship Taoist Jingyan as my teacher!" Su Qingyi was very firm, Xue Ziyu thought for a while, sighed, and whispered: "Junior Sister, tell me the truth, are you just aiming at Feng? The Lord entered the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"That's right!" Su Qingyi said calmly, "Is it not obvious enough for me?"
Xue Ziyu showed a sad expression, shook his head, and patted his shoulder: "Junior sister, our brothers in the peak are your strongest backing, if the peak master really doesn't want you, you still have us."
After finishing speaking, Xue Ziyu turned around and left. Su Qingyi was holding the big sword, and wanted to stop the other party, but suddenly remembered that she was going to compete with this sword, so she took out a cloth belt from the Qiankun bag and tied it to the sword. Holding the sword, he followed Xue Ziyu out.
Xue Ziyu walked quickly, Su Qingyi followed for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to stop, she went back to her yard, thought for a while, and raised her sword.
Take half an hour, right
She can do it!
And the big sword she raised laughed at her loudly without hesitation.
"Hey, you little bastard who has just established a foundation, won't be crushed to death by me?!"
Su Qingyi thought, what was wrong with her at that time, so she answered the sword...
"Laughing happily, right?" Su Qingyi smiled, released her Mahayana stage consciousness and rushed into the sword, and saw a girl in pink with a ponytail. The girl was stunned when she saw her. After a long time, she finally said: "You Tell me, you didn't seize the house, did you?"
Su Qingyi rolled up her sleeves, and said softly: "You still have to ask me about such an obvious matter? Isn't it possible for me to have a Mahayana period? Didn't you just bully me just now? I can't bully others, and I can't bully you. A sword spirit?"
As Su Qingyi said, she walked towards the girl who was retreating steadily. Wudao finally showed a begging expression: "Master, master, grandma... It's my fault, I don't know Mount Tai... Ah! Don't slap me in the face!!"
On this side Su Qingyi was beating up the sword spirit, on the other side Xue Ziyu came to Qin Zichen's room and said respectfully: "Peak Lord."
The door opened without wind, revealing the layout of the room. This room is built on the edge of the cliff, and there is no wall near the cliff, so you can see the distant Cangshan pines and cypresses and the endless sea of clouds at a glance. Under the eaves beside the cliff, a thin rope was hung, and under the thin rope hung copper bells with sheets of white paper, jingling in the wind. There is a futon under the copper bell, and Jianxiu in white is sitting on the futon, with loose hair and a jade sword on his lap.
He closed his eyes, as if he was meditating, Xue Ziyu knelt down respectfully on the ground, and said in a gentle voice: "Peak Master, Junior Sister is in the sword pavilion, and got the sword 'No Way'."
Hearing this, Qin Zichen slowly opened his eyes, and murmured: "No way..."
He knows the sword. When he entered the Jiange to choose a sword, he thought that if Su Qingyi was here, he would definitely want that sword.
After nearly fifty years, she finally came and finally got hold of the sword.
"Peak Master..." Xue Ziyu hesitated, Qin Zichen glanced at him, and said calmly, "Say."
"Junior Sister seems to be determined to be your disciple..."
"Oh." Qin Zichen didn't care, he had seen this kind of stalking trick before. Wasn't her first step in chasing him back then was to let him be her math teacher for extra lessons
After so many years, there is no progress at all.
But this time, he won't be fooled.
So he closed his eyes and said calmly: "Take good care of her, I won't accept apprentices."