Chapter 7: The Last Day
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The palm-sized jade sword inscription was embedded motionless on the stone wall, and there was nothing unusual, it had not been cracked. Xiao Jihai touched his chin, and suddenly found that he had made a mistake - although the middle grade of the Xuan rank was only one level higher than the lower grade, the difference between them was like a chasm. Not to mention the upper part of "Tanhua Sword Qi Technique", it should not be positioned as a Xuan-level martial art, and it has a lot of water.
A watery Xuan-rank lower-grade sword question may be solved by a new generation of disciples, but for a genuine Xuan-level mid-grade, the difficulty suddenly increases several times, and the chance of being able to crack it is very small.
You must know that a mid-level martial art, even if the Qi Dao cultivation is above the high-level disciple, it is not easy to crack it, at least it will take a long time.
And now?
Xiao Jihai took out the second part of "Tanhua Sword Qi Technique" on the Sword Hall, leaving only one day for people to crack it.
The time is tight, coupled with the difficulty of the sword body, the result can be imagined.
So, from the perspective of the new sword question, Xiao Jihai took it for granted. He wanted to fish out the mysterious disciples who solved the sword problem, but there were quite a few disciples in the Sword Hall, and it was difficult to tell which one was in a hurry.
Anyway, the troubles that have plagued the three lecture halls have disappeared, and it has always been a very happy thing; As long as the other party is a disciple of the Sword Mansion, he will definitely not be buried.
Peeling through this layer, the elder's mood became lighter.
"Well, it seems that the new sword question that Zaza came up with is too difficult. However, I'll put this on the line: no matter who cracked the first part of the sword trick, if you want to continue to crack the next part, you can come to me at any time to get the sword question, I will not only give it to him, but also point out the key points!"
"Wow!"
There was an exclamation from the group of disciples.
Elder Xiao's meaning was obvious, and he was very appreciative of the person who cracked the sword question, and he did not hesitate to send the sword question of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, and he also vigorously cultivated it.
This is an extraordinary appreciation, maybe one of them will be happy and directly accepted as a true disciple, which can be called a great creation - you must know that Elder Xiao has not accepted a disciple yet.
It's just that who is that person, Elder Xiao has said everything about this, why don't you stand up?
Don't be silly......
Ignoring the rules of discipline, the disciples couldn't help but whisper and discuss. Countless suspicious eyes looked at each other, as if the one sitting next to them would be the one who solved the sword problem.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
"This matter is over, you guys go to the sword arena with your seats, I want to evolve the sword qi and open everyone's eyes. ”
No one came forward, and Xiao Jihai changed the topic.
Hearing the word "sword qi", the eyes of all the disciples suddenly lit up, flashing with fanatical light. When the elders were the first to walk out, they immediately scrambled to follow behind.
The shape was a little mixed, and Xiao Jihai couldn't help but glance back.
At a glance, the chaotic order is fixed.
But in fact, he was quite proud in his heart: hundreds of disciples chased his sword qi, which belonged to the glory of being a teacher!
The lecture hall was suddenly empty.
The time has come for the handymen to get to work.
Liang Qiufeng held a rag in his hand, wiping the stone wall vigorously, leaving no stains. Rubbing and rubbing, he rubbed to the position of the inlaid jade piece, and his movements couldn't help but slow down.
He remembered that when he cleaned it up the night before, there was something that looked like a turtle shell. When I looked at it for a while, I was hallucinating.
"This, it's probably the sword question. ”
Although Liang Qiufeng is just a lowly handyman, he can study diligently and learn a lot.
The sword title was mysterious and powerful, and he couldn't help but stand still, and looked intently—as for reaching out to touch it, he didn't dare to.
The law and discipline of the Sword Mansion are strict, and the management is strict, and the things that should not be touched cannot be touched. And the idea of theft and the like is even more unthinkable.
It is precisely because of his effective governance that Xiao Jihai can rest assured that he will leave the sword inscription on the stone wall without fear of being stolen and taken away. Besides, the sword inscription carrier is also branded with a unique prohibition mark, unless it is cracked, if someone takes it privately, it will be stolen in a very short time.
Liang Qiufeng didn't understand these, he just looked at the jade piece fixedly, as if the jade piece contained an indescribable magic power, which attracted his attention to death-
The gaze is deep, deep, clear as water, and does not contain any other emotions.
Bang Bang Bang Bang ......
The sound of rippling water, but what I saw in my eyes was not the waves of flowing water, but a trace of light like silk, a lot of light.
The light is mixed and entangled, like a big mess. Mixed with each other, confused, people can't figure it out, and I feel dizzy after watching it for a long time.
But Liang Qiufeng stood like a mountain, his eyes were impartial and unmoved.
Finally, I don't know how long later, the clumps of light were cleared by an invisible force and separated. One by one, one by one, peeling off the cocoon, slowly turning into invisible.
Eventually, when all the light that surrounds the outside is unraveled, revealing what is wrapped inside.
A sword!
A transformed pocket lightsaber, full of shape, no more than three inches long and two fingers wide.
Suddenly, the lightsaber seemed to feel the touch of the outside world, and suddenly turned into a vague phantom, like a drop of water, shooting towards Liang Qiufeng's eyebrows.
Liang Qiufeng subconsciously closed his eyes and got rid of the illusion-
"What a Liang Qiufeng, he dares to be lazy!"
Angry shouts rang in my ears like thunder.
Liang Qiufeng was taken aback, and before he could react, his right shoulder hurt, but he was hit, and when he raised his head, he saw Deacon Luo's fat face.
"Deacon Luo, how are you beating people!"
The young man's stubborn questioning caused Deacon Luo to be even more angry: "What about beating you? I now announce that you have been expelled!"
"Let's go!"
Liang Qiufeng threw the rag in his hand to the ground: There is no master here, there is a place to keep the master, and I don't want to suffer this nest of birds for a long time.
His tough expression really annoyed Deacon Luo, and he secretly wondered if it would be too cheap to fire the other party directly. But the words have been spoken, and there are other handymen present, but it is not good to be ruthless. Then expel this son down the mountain and never use it again, which is also considered to be angry.
Liang Qiufeng walked out, cleaned up casually, nothing more than some daily change of clothes, and made a small burden, and then used the rice ticket to exchange all the ten catties of spiritual rice stored in Huàn and put it in his hand.
Deacon Luo supervised the whole process, and he didn't feel anything about the young man's ten catties of spiritual rice. After all, in the past, there were three taels of benefits per month, and many people were so frugal to save enough money to accumulate a whole number, and then take the mountain to exchange things.
"Boy, you can take everything that belongs to you, and you can't take a leaf that doesn't belong to you. Once you end up in Nanshan, you will never use it again, you better ask God to worship the Buddha, bless you to be able to mix a bowl of rice to eat in the future, don't starve to death. Now,. ”
"Once in the end, Nanshan will never be used again?"
Liang Qiufeng chewed on this sentence, unwilling: "Deacon Luo, don't look down on people, one day, I will come back." ”
"Hahaha!"
Deacon Luo laughed heartily: "Liang Qiufeng, Liang Qiufeng, it seems that you are really stupid and incurable." It's up to you, and you still want to go back to Zhongnan Mountain, it's just wishful thinking. Without further ado, get out of here. ”
Liang Qiufeng glanced back deeply, took a big stride, and walked down the stairs.