I have a passive skill.

What happened today?

In the past, he was always rejected as an apprentice, but he was rejected twice in a row?

"Yes!"

Xiao Wanfeng struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "This junior is indeed very confused about the way of swordsmanship, and wants to get an answer, but he wants me to be a teacher... To tell you the truth, what Xu Shao said is actually a junior What I think in my heart, my way of the sword, I want to go by myself!"

Appreciating a teacher means learning the way of swordsmanship from a teacher.

But as far as Xiao Wanfeng is concerned, he has already summed up his own way through more than ten years of hard work.

If there are problems that can be solved, that is naturally good.

But if he were to give up the path he chose now and turn around to learn the path of the Seven Swords Immortals, maybe one day in the future, he might really become the next Seven Swords Immortals and the successor of the Meisi people.

But as long as Mei Siren does not become a saint for a day, Xiao Wanfeng will not be able to break through the path of Mei Siren and walk ahead of him.

For Xiao Wanfeng, the Eighth Sword Immortal is his object of worship.

What he wants is to follow the path of the Eighth Sword Immortal, stand on the shoulders of his predecessors, and walk out of his own way of swordsmanship.

To put it another way...

He has ambitions!

He is unwilling to be mediocre!

Let alone the Meisi people today, even if Bazun was the first to accept his disciples, Xiao Wanfeng would immediately refuse.

Maybe Jian Nian is also very tempting, but what if the Eighth Sword Immortal can't take that step in the end?

In this world, there is currently only one person who can truly become a god with the way of the sword.

That is the true legend of the Sword God of the Eastern Region—Sword God, Gulouying!

Maybe Xiao Wanfeng was ashamed to say the real reason in his heart for refusing to be a teacher at this critical moment, but he was really aware of it...

Every sword cultivator wants to rely on his own swordsmanship to become a god, but there are very few who can truly uphold their original heart from beginning to end and not be tempted by foreign objects.

The Eighth Sword Immortal counts as one, the others...

It seems that there is really nothing.

"But I, Xiao Wanfeng, want to be the second!"

At this moment, Meisiren's invitation to accept disciples turned into a sail that strengthened the direction of Xiao Wanfeng's lonely boat in the heart of the sea.

Xiao Wanfeng's heart was roaring.

He couldn't say anything, but his piercing eyes met Mei Siren's questioning eyes.

Even if he rejected the other party, he was not afraid at all.

"Hahaha..." Mei Siren suddenly raised his head and laughed.

He was really happy.

Accepted two apprentices today, but was rejected twice.

But the long-lost joy in my heart is so wonderful.

As far as he was concerned, he didn't know when apprenticeship became a means to verify Jianxiu's original intention.

The opportunity given by the Seven Swords Fairy is indeed a real opportunity for every swordsman.

But only for the swordsman who really has the ultimate direction, it is a roadblock and a stumbling block!

Those who failed to reject themselves, they did not choose wrongly.

Because they know that their future is limited, they choose to take a shortcut recognized by the world and set foot on the peak from a different angle. What is wrong with this?

But for a truly indomitable swordsman, a roadblock is a roadblock, and a stumbling block is a stumbling block.

To put it bluntly, the sword fairy is just a sword fairy.

He is not a sword master, let alone a sword god!

People who reject themselves may be said to be ignorant of good and bad, and they are so ambitious, and even 90.00% of them give up halfway, which is not uncommon.

But for the rest, even if there is only one person.

His future achievements will definitely be above the Seven Sword Immortals!

"Xiao Wanfeng..."

Mei Siren murmured, and patted the young man on the shoulder: "I respect your choice. During this time, I will still be here. If you have any questions about kendo, you can come and ask me at any time."

After saying that, turn around and go back.

"Thank you senior!"

Xiao Wanfeng was overjoyed, and immediately bowed to express his thanks, the veins in the hand that was tightly gripping the wooden sword were so excited.

Fortunately, he has no spiritual energy.

Otherwise, under the gaffe at this moment, the wooden sword that accompanied him along the way would probably break right away.

"Good guy..."

Xu Xiaoshou really took a high look at the young man.

He rejected Meisiren because he had "sword proficiency".

But Xiao Wanfeng, that really relied on his own perseverance to resist the temptation.

May I ask how many sword cultivators in the world can choose to refuse Mr. Siren's sentence "Would you like to be an old man's disciple"?

"Congratulations, all roads lead to Rome, but you have chosen the most difficult one. You may have to spend a hundred years of hard work for this, or you may fall short in the end, and your swordsmanship will completely collapse." Xu Xiaoshou sighed, facing Xiao Wanfeng congratulated.

"Isn't Young Master Xu the same?" Xiao Wanfeng smiled. At this moment, his heart was firm, his spine was straight, and he felt that the future was infinitely bright.

Rejection, freshman... suddenly became equivalent.

After all, I have even rejected the Seven Sword Immortals, so in the world, how can I get my Dao Heart?

"We are different..."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed and didn't say much, but wanted to find Xin Gugu and prepare a room for the disheartened Mr. Siren.

But as soon as he turned his head, Xin Gugu ran up to the old man.

"Senior, senior, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Although I didn't respect you very much outside, even though I have never fought with a sword."

"But as the old saying goes, the best time to plant a tree, except ten years ago, is now."

Xin Gugu grabbed Mei Siren's robe, bowed, and burst into tears: "The two of them don't know how to flatter and reject seniors. I'm different. I want to learn swordsmanship. Please accept me as... Puff!"

"pia" sound.

As soon as Mei Siren folded the fan, the left side of Xin Gugu's face became red, and his words were blown away by the way.

"To shut up."

"Uh, senior, this junior is not joking, it doesn't matter if you were rejected, look at me, don't think I'm a throne, you think I'm old, in fact, it's because I'm a genius, I'm not much older than Young Master Xu, I can still learn swords now..."

"pia!"

With another sound, Xin Gugu's right face also turned red.

He was about to cry: "No, why can the two of them accept it, but I can't? I don't accept it, I'm also very good, I can kick that Xu away..."

"Sarcasm, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou brushed the head of a flying whip, and Xin Gugu spun around, directly inserting it into the wall panel in the shape of "wu".

"Oh!"

The hall rang loudly.

Xiao Wanfeng's eyelashes trembled, his body trembled, looking at Xin Gugu whose head was almost wiped out, his heart trembled for no reason.

"What, what's going on, he he he... isn't he the throne?"

"Is this going to fly?"

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Chapter 653 Because I have no money!

"This way."

With Xiao Wanfeng's help, Xin Gugu, who broke off his body from the wall, felt that Xu Xiaoshou was becoming more and more caramelized.

He didn't dare to complain, he shivered under someone's cold eyes, and stopped talking nonsense and went to arrange a room for the Meisi people.

Afterwards, he accepted Xu Xiaoshou's instructions and went to Duojin Trading Company to re-order some tables and chairs.

There were only two people left in the hall.

"Xiao Wanfeng, come here."

After choosing a practice room, Xu Xiaoshou led Xiao Wanfeng into it.

Once the spirit element formation is cut off, although I don't know if this formation will be effective against an existence like the Seven Sword Immortals, it is better than nothing.

What's more, Xu Xiaoshou didn't think that there was such a person as Meisi, who would be too idle to panic and eavesdrop on the conversation between the two of them, so he just got straight to the point.

"Tell me about the Void Island."

The city in the sky, the holy land!

It was because of these two sentences that Xiao Wanfeng had the opportunity to enter the building.

Although the remarks just now made Xu Xiaoshou look at this young man with admiration.

But looking at it now, there is a high probability that this is also a swordsman genius who will die in the future. After all, there are geniuses in the mainland, and there is no reason why Xiao Wanfeng will be lucky.

The only thing Xu Xiaoshou can do is to help out if he has a chance since he knows each other.

For the rest, it all depends on the kid's own good luck.

Now, just treat it as an ordinary person who knows some inside information and use it!

"Void Island..."

Xiao Wanfeng was no stranger to this title of Young Master Xu. After muttering to himself, he seemed to know that Young Master Xu actually knew quite a lot.

"What does Young Master Xu want to know?" He asked.

"Tell me everything you know." Since Xu Xiaoshou was able to let this guy into the building, he didn't mind the lion opening his mouth to squeeze out everything he knew.

"Hmm..." Xiao Wanfeng thought for a moment and asked, "Have you ever heard about the Pixiu Mountain?"

"Don't care if I know it or not, you can start from the beginning."

"it is good."

Xiao Wanfeng nodded, and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He considered his words and said, "Then I'll start from Pixiu Mountain. Young Master Xu should know that there is not much time left before the trial in the King City."

"And even though the Temple of the Holy Spirit has not officially announced it, judging from where they have made big moves recently, it is not surprising that the place of this trial should be the Yunlun Mountains."

"The Yunlun Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and there are several famous peaks in the Eastern Heaven Realm. Pixiu Mountain is one of them."

"Outsiders may not know it, but I inadvertently learned that the final location of this trial will probably be Mount Pixiu."

"Inadvertently?" Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head.

"Well, it was indeed inadvertently..."

Xiao Wanfeng didn't hide anything, and continued: "After I followed the footsteps of the Eighth Sword Immortal from the White Cave, I used the teleportation array to arrive at the East Heaven King City, but I didn't enter the city immediately."

"For people like me who travel around, it is almost necessary to climb every mountain in every world and every city."

"Unfortunately, after I came to East Heavenly King City, the first mountain I chose to visit was Mount Pixiu."

"However, at that time, I didn't know that Pixiu Mountain was the final site of the King City Trial prepared by the East Heavenly King City!"

Xiao Wanfeng paused for a moment, and said with some amusement:

"At that time, when I went to climb Pixiu Mountain, I was amazed that there are so few climbers on such a famous majestic peak and the highest spiritual mountain with the most luck in the Eastern Heaven Realm."

"I don't know that the Temple of the Holy Spirit coincides with that meeting, and the crowd has already begun to evacuate, and the mountain has been sealed off."

"I was one step ahead of them and entered the foothills of Mount Pixiu. Because I was not a spiritual master, I was regarded as an aboriginal of that place, so I was not expelled."

Sure enough...Xu Xiaoshou said in his heart that his conjecture was not bad. As expected, this guy fell into the barrier set up by the Holy God Hall by mistake because he had no relationship with Lingyuan.