Chapter 14: Haochen
"Xiaotian, come, I have something to look for you. After the morning training, veteran Lu called Meng Tian to the study.
Mengtian was a little chilly, because he felt that he couldn't face Lu Lao's nagging alone, and he couldn't help but immediately miss Su Feilai.
"After Su Fei left, you have no opponents here, so I decided to add new restrictions for you. β
What kind of tricks are you going to do this time, Meng Tian muttered in his heart.
"Your ability isn't special, so a close-range physical attack is arguably your only means of attack. Lu Lao rarely did not tell a story, but directly cut to the topic" In the past two years, your foundation in all aspects has been very solid, so you have to enter the next stage. β
I saw Lu Lao walking to the bookcase and lifting one of the books vigorously.
"Rumble"
The bookcase suddenly rattled and slowly rose, revealing a dark grid. There are four rows and five columns above the dark grid, and all kinds of weapons are placed. It turns out that there is a hidden mystery behind the bookcase!
"That's the indispensable weapon for melee training," Lu Lao continued his words, "and in the next time, you have to choose one of these weapons, familiarize yourself with it, use it to fight, and use it to fight, and the weapon you have at your disposal can help you be more powerful in battle." β
These weapons are large and small, and some are strangely shaped, although they look fresh, but Meng Tian is not very interested, he prefers to use his fists and feet. But one of these weapons is very conspicuous, and it is placed at the bottom of the dark grid alone.
It was a bladeless "big sword", and it was a bit far-fetched to say that it was a big sword. Because it was so huge, it was twenty centimeters wider than Mengtian's shoulders, and if it was erected for Mengtian to stand behind it, he would only be able to show his eyebrows. The thickness of the whole sword was very uniform, as thick as the middle finger, and the whole body was pitch black, which must have been made of some kind of metal, and if it were not for the slightly protruding tip of the sword, and the hilt of the sword wrapped in a tattered strip of cloth on the other end, Meng Tian would have thought that it was a wide and flat bed.
"These are the lifelong collections of the old man through years of experience. At this time, Lu Lao said with a smug face, "Let's start with the flower lancet on the top, I think I walked alone in the western desert..."
"That's what I'm going to do. Meng Tian pointed to the "bed board".
"Huh?!" Lu Lao didn't expect Meng Tian to interrupt his words, and didn't give him a chance to talk endlessly.
It looked quite heavy, Meng Tian thought to himself, so he had used it as a weight-bearing training.
β... I think I walked alone in the western desert back then..."
Meng Tian didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked straight to the "bed board", flicked his fingers, almost couldn't hear the sound, and thought it was quite hard.
"Huh?" Stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but he didn't move at all! So heavy? Meng Tian was taken aback, put his hands together, and only then did he raise the hilt of his sword with a red face...
Good guy, Meng Tian was not convinced, and his heart moved, which stimulated his ability. The orange energy bead rotated rapidly, and a force filled the limbs and five bones.
"Get up!" shouted in his heart, only to see that the giant sword was already in Meng Tian's hand!
Obediently, Meng Tian felt the weight in his hand, he knew how much power he had when he activated the ability, it was a strange force that could throw Su Fei a hundred meters away, but at this time, the giant sword in his hand felt extremely heavy!
Satisfied, he put down the giant sword, and Meng Tian didn't care about Lu Lao, who was still chattering, and sat down directly on the spot to meditate...
"......" Seeing Meng Tian's appearance of not being able to enter the oil and salt, Boss Lu felt bored and had to admit defeat, and said stupidly, "Okay, let's talk about the origin of this sword directly." β
Meng Tian raised his eyelids and thought to himself, Lao Tzu still can't cure you? It turned out that he was pretending to meditate, but in fact, Lu Lao's verbosity was simply the inner demon of him and Su Fei, how could he be settled.
"I think I walked alone in the western desert back then..."
"Is there an end?!" Meng Tian was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily.
"It's not... Listen to me, the origin of this sword is really related to the desert. Lu Lao hurriedly explained.
β... How much do you love that place where birds don't. Meng Tian couldn't help but bury a sentence.
"......" Lu Lao pretended not to hear, and continued, "I think that when I walked alone in the western desert, I experienced nine deaths and a life, and finally walked out of this desert!"
"I'm rubbing?!Is this your 'desert-related'??"
"Hehe," Lu Lao smiled, and continued, "This is a bit of a clichΓ© story, on the edge of the desert, I accidentally befriended a respectable elder. I hit it off with him and became old friends. This elder is not capable of cultivating, but he has something else that I respect. His ancestor was a powerful cultivator, and this cultivator had a grand wish to build the greatest weapon in the world, but in the end it was not completed, so his descendants made his last wish as an ancestral teaching. In order to accomplish this mission, the elder's family has worked hard to forge this weapon for generations, and after thousands of years, by the elder's generation, it is about to be completed. It is respectable that the last wishes of our ancestors have been kept for generations. β
"Generations, indeed," Meng Tian said with rare seriousness.
"It's a pity that the old man has no heirs under his knees, and before he died, he summoned me from afar to the couch. Lu Lao sighed, as if reminiscing, "But when I arrived, he had run out of oil, and he just held this sword and said, 'This... Sword... Bright... Minister...', and let go of the world. β
Meng Tian glared, this old man shouldn't want to say "This sword is so heavy"... Meng Tian guessed the real answer at once, but he couldn't bear to remind Lu Lao...
"The name of this sword probably means that it will help its master achieve a career like a Haoyue virtuous minister..."Lu Lao said with a profound voice.
Wow, I also added a note by myself, and Meng Tian felt a little unbearable...
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In the big forest hundreds of miles away, Meng Qi was also cultivating under the guidance of Meng Da.
At this time, he staggered on tiptoe, and the golden rooster stood on the surface of the Shujiang River independently, with a wooden stake that could only accommodate one finger at his feet, and the whole person was in danger.
"Poof!"
Monchi couldn't hold on and fell into the water.
Slowly swimming ashore, Meng Da was leaning on the big tree on the shore, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, closing his eyes and humming an unknown song.
"Oh, yes, I lasted five more minutes today. "Wait for him to go ashore on the road.
"Dad, when will I go to school like my brother?" asked Monchi more than once.
"It's early, it's early. Meng Da was casually perfunctory, but said in his heart, you are different from Xiaotian, his abilities need to be practiced outside, but you are suitable for another way of growth, it's not that Daddy doesn't love you, Xiaotian... Monta looked to the south and sighed secretly.
For two years, the University of Monte did not teach the Monchi meditation method. He believes that cultivating this peerless genius in front of him can't be rushed, because now Meng Qi is still young, and the most important thing for him is to lay a good foundation for his body. But even so, just relying on the training of **, Meng Qi still reached the third stage of ability, which is one level higher than Meng Tian, this is talent!
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