The monk is hanging up

Chapter 354
I don't know how long time has passed, the disciples of the Jiange in Xijian Pond have changed from batch to batch, and Ju Yi endured for three days without success.When everyone thought he was about to leave, this little guy was full and continued to run to the Sword Washing Pool to temper his sword bones with the help of the sword intent in the pool.

Senior Brother Kuang was also speechless.

It is said that the people in the Jiange are all geniuses in sword repair, but except for those special guys, who can sit for several days without sleep and sleep, and then come back immediately after filling their stomachs. One can't help but wonder, is this little guy a monster?
He stared at Ju Yi dumbfounded, then raised his head to look at Lin Su, both of them were monsters, did the people outside the Jiange cultivate so desperately?

Breathing and heartbeat are completely synchronized, imitating the mysterious thing under the Sword Cleansing Pool. Although it is still impossible to communicate with it, it uses breathing to sharpen the sword intent more quickly, achieving twice the result with half the effort.

Until the No. 13 day, Ju Yi comprehended a ray of sword intent, the vision of heaven and earth descended, and the buzzing of the ancient sword on Tianjian Mountain alarmed Feng Wuxu, "This vision of heaven and earth...could it be the birth of a genius like Yu Zichong?" gone?"

He and several elders rushed to Xijian Pond at the same time. The moment they saw Juyi, the elders were all excited and could not speak clearly, "Natural sword bones? This is a natural sword bone, only owned by the second generation ancestor of Jiange." Special physique, which cousin is this son?"

The second generation patriarch of Jiange, the second genius in the history of Jiange who comprehended the sword intent to the peak of perfection. The first patriarch once said that he is the person most likely to surpass himself.

It's a pity that the second-generation patriarch did not surpass the first-generation patriarch as he wished. It coincided with the troubled times of the suzerain of the ancient Tianmo sect.

Born with sword bones, the unique physique in history, even after thousands of years, only the second generation patriarch and the child in front of him possessed it.

Swish!
"Born with sword bones, what a seedling with excellent bones and unparalleled in the world."

An old man with white beard and hair quietly appeared beside the Sword Washing Pond, even Feng Wuxu didn't notice it beforehand, the old man who listened opened his mouth, and Feng Wuxu and all the elders immediately saluted respectfully, "Uncle Master."

This person is the oldest person in Jiange's generation. The previous generation of Jiange pavilion masters would call him an old man. His existence made Jiange rank among the ten sects. It is not polite to say that if the old man passes away, then we will judge later Ten cases, there may not be anything about Jiange.

The old man said: "The old man met such a good seedling just after leaving the customs. This child is destined for the old man."

Everyone was embarrassed, and no one could refuse what the master uncle decided.Besides, in terms of seniority, he is also the talker in Jiange who can speak his mind. Who would dare to rob him of his apprentice?

Qin Wuzheng took a closer look, but secretly cried out that it was a pity, "Sovereign, this son doesn't seem to be a disciple of Jiange, he seems to be one of Lin Shaoxia's younger brothers, I don't know if he is dazzled."

When Feng Wuxu heard the words, how could he fail to understand the meaning of Qin Wuxu's words, the latter's words, nine out of ten out of ten, were already established facts, and he was secretly regretful.

All the elders suddenly felt a burst of regret. If this person is a disciple of Jiange, he must be a good embryo cultivated with all his strength. The physique possessed by the second-generation patriarch just now may not be able to become a figure like the patriarch in the future. Just one person is better than many in Jiange. The disciple, even Yu Zichong, who was born with sword intent, would also be eclipsed by his light.

But the old man ignored him and said firmly: "This boy must be my disciple. The sword bones he is born with cannot be wasted. His understanding of swordsmanship is still inferior to Quanzhen. No matter what the cost, I must keep this boy, even if he opens it once." Hidden Sword Peak doesn’t matter.”

The sword energy rushed up to the sky, shaking away the white clouds that covered the sun, and the sunflowers shone down, Ju Yi's spine seemed to be pushed by a hand, straight as a sword, and the 33 sword bones were as clear as crystal.

"The 33-section sword bone, good, good, good!" The old man was very excited. If it wasn't for Feng Wuxu and others pulling him, he would have gone up to touch Juyi's sword bone. The unprecedented 33-section sword bone is better than blue.

The second-generation patriarch has the sword bone, but it is not the most complete. There are only twelve sections, that is, the twelve thoracic vertebrae. Even so, his stunning talent has surprised the world. The young seedlings sent to him who is running out of time must be so.

In the land of Xuzhou, you can see all the phenomena of heaven and earth.At that time, the governor of Xuzhou wrote a letter saying that the vision came from heaven, which was an instruction to drive out the Tartars and restore the great rivers and mountains of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

hum!hum!hum!
The elders were astonished, and hurriedly held down the anxious sword at their waists, saying in their hearts that this natural sword bone can be regarded as God's darling, even if they have refined their swords for many years, the natural sword bone will move frequently when they see it.

The old man was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Don't stop me, this is a natural sword bone to choose a saber, let it choose and let it choose."

The old man's voice spread to every corner of the Jiange Pavilion, the disciple who was suspicious at first let go of his sword at this time, thousands of streams of light shot towards the sword washing pool, the elder's swords were all unsheathed at once, and lined up beside Ju Yi.

call out!
A rusty sword broke through the mountain peak and flew out, and stopped beside Ju Buyi under the tearful expression of the old man. The swords of the elders were all short by a head.

Ju Yi felt something next to his hand, and immediately grasped it, the purple light flourished, thunder arced and thunderbolt, and the spiritual energy swirled in the sky.

The old man's eyes were moist, "This is the Cang Lei Sword of the second-generation patriarch, and he is the sword master recognized by Cang Lei Sword."

boom!boom!boom!
In the vortex, a purple sky thunder hit the Cang Lei sword impartially, the sword's body was full of purple light, the sword energy scattered, and the rust immediately scattered all over the ground, revealing the original appearance of the Cang Lei sword.

The sword is five feet and four inches long, and the sword is white with purple thunder patterns, and every thunder pattern hides a terrifying power.The hilt of the sword is black, and it was made by the ancestor of the first generation who killed a super strange beast and took its spine.

Ju Yi woke up, felt the Cang Lei Sword in his hand, turned his head to Feng Wuxu and the others in surprise, and said, "Which one of you put the sword in my hand? Take it away, it's too heavy."

Feng Wuxu and the others turned their heads to one side, it was so irritating, the Cang Lei Sword is so precious, yet someone wants to throw it away because of Shen, I really want to kill him.

Everyone has chosen swords at Hidden Sword Peak, and the Cang Lei Sword of the second generation patriarch is undoubtedly the most coveted existence.After the sword of the first patriarch disappeared, almost everyone who had entered Hidden Sword Peak tried to infect the Cang Lei Sword, but they all returned in vain.

Hearing this, the old man laughed loudly and said, "My child, the Cang Lei Sword has chosen you. This is your sword, and it will follow you from now on."

"Really?" Ju Yi dubiously held the Cang Lei Sword in both hands, looked at it, and muttered: "But this sword is too heavy and too long, it's not good to hold it, and it's not good to carry it on your back."

call out!
Cang Leijian seemed to understand Ju Yi's words, and it turned into a streak of purple light and imprinted on the back of his left hand, so frightened that Ju Yi hurriedly checked.

freed!

Put it away!

freed!

Put it away!

After trying it several times, Ju Yi couldn't get tired of it and shouted: "It's amazing, this sword is just like my hand."

The old man was very satisfied that he could use the Cang Lei Sword freely at such a young age, so he asked, "Son, what's your name?"

Ju Yi said: "My name is Ju Yi."

"Good name, good name."

Everyone was dumbfounded, is this a good name?Where is it?

The old man said: "It's not easy to live in? It's not that there is nothing. The old man's apprenticeship is just the wordless generation. In the dark, the old man and you should have a mentor-student relationship."

(End of this chapter)