The next day, the sun rose.
After Lu Xun finished cooking breakfast for everyone in the back mountain, he also made a special one for Uncle Gui, planning to take it with him later.
Lin Chan got up earlier than him, and was already waiting outside the house.
Seeing that Lu Xun had prepared breakfast, Lin Chan took out a small bamboo basket and put the breakfast for three people into it. Then, carrying the small basket, she followed Lu Xun and walked out the door together.
When he came outside, Lu Xun took out the paper crane, and after throwing it casually, the paper crane continued to grow bigger in the air.
The two of them got on the paper crane and started to fly in the direction of Tibetan Mountain.
Along the way, Lu Xun took a look at the progress of the contribution point mall, which is only 67% at present...
"How fucking slow!" He was speechless.
The Tibetan mountain is still the same, the whole mountain is covered with clouds and fog, and is sealed by the fog formation.
In front of the cabin at the bottom of the mountain, Uncle Gui was already waiting there.
Although he was older than Lu Xun didn't know how old he was, he had always regarded himself as the husband's old servant.
To him, Lu Xun and Lin Chan were more like his own young master and young lady. How could there be any reason for them to wait for him
What's more, his movements are so slow...
After jumping off the paper crane, Lu Xun called out "Uncle Gui" with a smile on his face, and Lin Chan also bowed obediently.
Uncle Gui regarded himself as an old servant, but Lu Xun and Lin Chan regarded him as an elder in the family.
"Uncle Gui, have you had breakfast?" Lu Xun asked.
The dumb old man leaned on a cane, hunched over, and shook his head very slowly.
"I brought you a copy, haven't you eaten something I made for a long time? Try it and see if my craftsmanship has deteriorated." Lu Xun said with a smile.
The corners of the mute old man's mouth also slowly rose, nodding repeatedly, and led the two of them to the old wooden table outside the wooden house.
The three sat down, and only Lu Xun could speak.
But fortunately, he talks a lot, even if he is surrounded by an old and a young mute, he can find something to talk about.
At the foot of Tibetan Mountain, which is quiet on weekdays, this morning, there is a long-lost bustle.
Lu Xun was quite excited about coming to Uncle Gui to learn swordsmanship.
After all, Uncle Gui can also be regarded as the first master of swordsman Yan Li's swordsmanship teacher, this is an old man who has taught the world's number one swordsman.
And I will also learn swords from him today.
Rounding it up, I would be equivalent to the number one swordsman in the world!
To be honest, the most pompous duel between masters of swordsmanship that Lu Xun had witnessed so far was the battle between Uncle Gui and Ping Shanhai.
This dumb old man who looks ordinary on weekdays is actually ridiculously strong.
Using crutches against [Excalibur], you can win cleanly!
Lu Xun didn't know how old Uncle Gui was.
But I think it should be very old.
He has only practiced two moves since practicing sword. One move [Sword Draw], one move [Prick].
These two swords have been practiced to the extreme!
Nothing to say, want to learn!
He just doesn't know, is it convenient for him to learn from this "Swordless Man"
After eating the omelette and porridge made by Lu Xun, Uncle Gui slowly got up, and brought Lu Xun and Lin Chan to the open space in front of the wooden house.
He slowly raised the crutch in his hand, then stood sideways in front of the two of them, motioning for himself to demonstrate.
The cane is held in the old man's left hand, and the handle of the cane is held in his right hand, as if holding a sword hilt.
The next moment, the sword moved!
[Sword drawing]!
To be honest, Lu Xun didn't see clearly.
The slowest old man wields the fastest sword!
With his strength, it's strange to be able to see clearly.
Outside Jieyin Peak that day, Ping Shanhai almost didn't see clearly.
Lu Xun turned his head to look at Ji Li, and found that his apprentice was also confused.
"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't understand the real born sword fetus, it's not ashamed or embarrassing." Lu Xun said in his heart.
After Uncle Gui showed it once, he glanced at Lu Xun and Lin Chan.
Seeing that the two of them seemed to have gained nothing, he smiled a little embarrassedly, as if he felt that he did not teach well.
The dumb old man can't speak, and obviously has no teaching experience.
He has only taught one Yanli.
Although the second senior sister is also a sword cultivator, the second senior sister was taught by the elder brother.
The dumb old man slowly raised his bony right hand, and then slowly scratched his white hair. After thinking for a while, he decided to teach in the most clumsy way.
That is the sword over and over again!
He used this method to teach Yan Li back then.
It's a bit like "reading a hundred times, you will see what you mean by yourself".
Just like that, Lu Xun and Lin Chan stood outside the wooden house and watched it over and over again.
Every movement of the dumb old man before he drew his sword was extremely slow. But at the moment when the sword was drawn, he couldn't see it clearly anyway.
When Uncle Gui showed it clumsily for the tenth time, Lin Chan's beautiful big eyes lost a bit of confusion.
When Uncle Gui showed it for the fifteenth time, Lin Chan's eyes became calm and serious.
Standing beside Lin Chan, Yingdi Lu nodded slightly, showing a thoughtful expression from time to time.
In fact, with his small and perfect sword intent, his understanding of the way of the sword is not shallow.
However, there is a huge gap between kendo qualification 6 and kendo qualification 10.
In fact, there is a world of difference between 9 and 10, which is completely incomparable!
Just relying on seeing with his eyes like this, even if his current cultivation level and kendo level are higher than Xiao Chan'er, he must be slower than Lin Chan in enlightenment.
At the 20th time, Lin Chan's eyes lit up slightly!
She seemed to understand something.
And Lu Xun's eyes lit up, because a prompt message unexpectedly popped up...
"[Ding! Xiaogui is teaching you the sword drawing technique (deep purple), do you want to learn it?]"
The corner of Lu Xun's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at the reminder message.
He didn't expect that the dumb old man in front of him really didn't have a name, so he was called Xiao Gui.
What he didn't even expect was that Uncle Gui's teaching in such a clumsy way could trigger the judgment of the game system.
And this [Sword Drawing] is actually a purple-level top-rank skill, second only to the orange-level skill!
Lu Xun directly chose [Learn], and paid the price of experience points for it.
He still has a lot of experience points, so he doesn't feel bad at all.
After all, even if it is a purple-level skill, the early stage is not that wasteful of experience. It is mainly from the middle stage that it will cost a lot of money.
This is why most players only learn certain skills.
After all, no matter how high the skill level is, as long as the level is low, it is still useless.
This is the reason why you can't chew too much.
Like Wan Jianshan, he just learned a lot, rather than seeking perfection in everything.
Just to gain some insight from it.
But for Lu Xun, there is no shortage of experience points at hand for the time being, and the skills of the purple-level top-rank are definitely worth investing in, so he will naturally not let it go.
After studying, he was not in a hurry, he just went up a level first to feel it.
Lu Xun used his finger as a sword, and moved his finger quietly, which was not too obvious.
He just learned a new skill, which is a little fresh, and he wants to give it a try.
And why try quietly
It's because he didn't want Xiao Chan'er to know that he had already started.
Now that the two are standing together studying, if her progress is too fast, with Xiao Chan'er's temperament, she will definitely feel guilty and blame herself, thinking that she is delaying the master's study progress.
He would rather take his time like this, maintain a basic unity with Lin Chan, and spend more time with his precious apprentice.
However, in the state of a dumb old man, nothing can escape his eyes.
He just smiled kindly at Lu Xun, not telling the truth.
After all, I'm just a dumb thing.
Uncle Gui continued to draw the sword clumsily, but he was thinking in his heart, when teaching Yan Li, how many times did he show it before he got started
It's just that the time has passed too long, and he is not as smart as Mr. said, so he can't remember clearly.
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(Second update, is it still the same smell?)