After the master's ascension

Dongwei's Qingya Jiange has not been peaceful recently, even Jiang An, who is a disciple of a handyman, has been affected.

When Jiang An finished the [-]-step sword test, the guard disciples and the stewards of the outer court were really shocked.

Trying the way of the sword, on the surface, anyone who comes is welcome.But it is a step-by-step skill, and it cannot be completed by those with great perseverance.

Could it be that there is going to be a talented wizard here?

But soon, they discovered the problem that Lu Wangyu had discovered before.

——Jiang An has a special physique, he can't absorb any spiritual energy at all.

You must know that all kinds of spells are based on spiritual energy.

If a person's meridians and spirit holes can store more spiritual energy, then he can make the technique handy, like an arm command.

The advancement of a monk actually means opening up and expanding the dantian of the meridians to absorb and use more aura.

"Everyone is equivalent to a container of spiritual energy, and the path of practice is to continuously improve the capacity of the container." Said the steward of the outer court.

However, Jiang An had an astonishing performance in the spirit root test - he seemed to have unlimited ability to accept spirit energy.

However, this does not mean that he is a peerless genius.On the contrary, this proves that Jiang An has a special physique, and he can't keep a trace of aura at all.

"How can a leaking wooden barrel be filled? And you are not as simple as leaking water. You are completely transparent from the beginning to the end, and you are completely a wooden circle. How can you carry and use the spiritual energy?"

"Compared to ordinary people who have difficulty sensing and storing spiritual energy, your physique is even more difficult to cultivate... you should go down the mountain."

This is what the steward who thought he was happy to have picked up a peerless genius at the time, but sighed when he realized the problem, said to him.

But Lu Wangyu also saw Jiang An's extraordinary ability to control aura with precision.

He couldn't absorb the aura, but he reached an extreme in manipulating the aura.

As long as Jiang An doesn't want the aura to move, he will be invisible in front of the aura.

This is what these people don't see.

But for Jiang An, who was still sweating profusely and panting slightly, such a conclusion was almost a death sentence.

When he first received everyone's attention, there was no joy in his eyes, and when he heard such a conclusion, he did not show any dissatisfaction.

Without the slightest wavering, he still replied respectfully: "I know how to manage things with a kind heart. I am thinking of the younger generation. But the rules of Qingya Sword Gate are that anyone who has completed the nine thousand steps of the sword test can getting Started……"

There was determination in his eyes, he made a deep bow, and said earnestly: "It is my dream to enter Qingya Jianmen, this junior is unwilling to give up, please be more accommodating, sir!"

After some twists and turns, he was finally left behind, but he was assigned to guard an unknown uninhabited peak.

After receiving the basic sword formula of Qingya Jianmen Landajie, he and Wushuang took a small bundle and lived in that simple thatched hut.

At that time, the only thing he was lucky about was that Wushuang was pressed tightly by the spiritual pressure on the way to test the sword before, and he couldn't take a step, so he could only wait at the bottom of the mountain and did not follow him up the mountain.

After all, the ups and downs are the saddest compared to hearing the bad news that he missed the road.

When he first arrived at Wuming Peak, he still had longings for the future, and he didn't obey the conclusion of "No Fated Dao".

However, there is always an insurmountable gap between ideal and reality.

As a low-level handyman disciple, Jiang An not only had to watch the mountains, but was also responsible for a series of hard work such as cleaning the stone steps, chopping firewood and transporting water.

Although Qingya Jiange did as it said, it made the promise that no matter what level or status the disciples were, they could have access to the most basic sword formulas and law books.

But it still black-heartedly kept a hand - the thing is given, but do you have a chance to practice it?

A handyman disciple like Jiang An's tasks never stop from sunrise to moonset.And the brand-new sword formula was in his hands, and he had only flipped through it once, so he didn't have time to examine it carefully.

The endless toil made him exhausted, and his unique physique was truly reflected.

The first step of the basic sword art is the basic sword move, which is the martial skill that mortals can practice.

Only from the second step can it be regarded as something in the cultivation world - to mobilize the spiritual energy in the body and perform a cycle of heaven and earth.

However, Jiang An couldn't do it.

When he closes his eyes, he can clearly perceive the laws of movement of all surrounding auras, just like colorful smoke floating in front of his eyes, gently curling up.

With a wave of his hand, he can even control them to drift back and forth, left and right, allowing them to change into various shapes according to his will.

However, it cannot be stored in the body.

What Guanshi said is correct, he is almost transparent about spiritual energy, does not enter the meridians, and does not stay in the alchemy.

After finishing a day of heavy tasks, Jiang An still practiced his sword moves in the middle of the night as usual.

He dragged his weary pace back to the thatched cottage.On his face, for the first time, there was a look of hesitation and retreat.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and said hesitantly, "Perhaps, I'm really not suitable for this path..."

Wushuang was struggling to drag a large piece of wood in.There is only one bench on the small wooden table, and the two of them can squeeze together on the bed, but this stool can't fit half of one's buttocks.

Therefore, it is imperative to make a new small bench!

Hearing this, Wushuang stopped what he was doing, and he looked over, his pupils were clear and free from dust.

"Even if your body is not good, brother, you can't practice as they said, but it is good to practice more swords to strengthen your body."

He racked his brains and gave a popular example to comfort Jiang Andao: "Look, geniuses like Mr. Lu can't be seen everywhere, so we naturally can't compare with him...Geniuses are rare, mediocre people are common. We just It just happens to be among the ordinary people!"

Wushuang had a panoramic view of Jiang An's pressure during these days.He didn't want him to struggle again and again, but he didn't want him to be forced to say such submissive remarks.

Brother is a very proud person, he shouldn't fall into the dust again and again because of this pride, let alone shatter his own arrogance because of falling into the dust.

Wushuang slowly draws another possible future for him.

"When you have mastered these basic sword moves, we will go to Nanling to pay Mr. Rong's debt! At that time, we will serve as a small nursing home for him."

"Then, let's save more money, build a small house in the banquet, and take a big fishing boat back to Yuecun to show off! I won't be the fox who is the best swordsman in the world anymore, I'll just be an ordinary fox who guards your house .”

The big words of the number one swordsman in the world, they blew it along the way when they were talking about the sky and the earth on the road, but Wushuang really took it to heart.

Immediately, Jiang An's heart softened completely.

Following Wushuang's words, he imagined their future, as if...not bad.

Finally, he showed a relaxed look and laughed.

Jiang An slowly tightened the sword in his hand, and turned back into the young man who was going forward again.

He no longer has that elusive hope of becoming a real swordsman, but he will always have hope for that mediocre future.

He no longer stubbornly draws Qi into his body, but repeats the basic thirteen moves of swordsmanship honestly and steadily.

He's not a monk, but Mr. Rong probably wouldn't mind if he practiced martial arts well... He secretly came to a conclusion for himself.

Then, Jiang An also knew how to flexibly wrap his spiritual power on the axe.

Since you can't absorb it, use it reasonably.The invincible artifact of cutting down trees, the one-day task can finally be completed in half a day.

Wushuang is to spare time, leaving early and returning late every day.In the prototype of a fox cub, he crossed multiple peaks and secretly listened to the lecturer's teaching on the martial arts arena.

Then come back at night and learn it in front of Jiang An.

There are few people on No Man's Peak, and they almost live a life isolated from the world.

But this kind of purity was finally broken by the turbulent cultivation world.

Qingya Jiange seems to have made some big moves recently, they mobilized all the handyman disciples to clean up the sect hall, as if they were going to welcome some distinguished guests.

Jiang An was called to go.

He was incorporated into a team responsible for cleaning a courtyard.Originally, he just wanted to finish his work peacefully, and then go back to practice his sword.

But the chattering voices beside him always kept his ears busy.

"Have you heard? This time, the Yao Pavilion is going to invite out the treasure of our Jiange -- the Zhan Yue Sword!"

"I know this! It is said that it is the final weapon used to deal with that Lu devil! Single-handedly killing dozens of masters in the cultivation world, he can't deal with ordinary people at all!"

Devil Lu... Jiang An had a bad feeling in his heart.

The surname is Lu, and there are all kinds of strange enemies.In his cognition, there is only that one.

Therefore, Jiang An, who had been able to remain silent for a long time, took the initiative to join the discussion.He seemed very curious and asked: "Devil Lu? Is that the one everyone is talking about..."

This question received unanimous blank stares: "Who else could it be? Lu Wangyu, this name is the hottest topic in the cultivation world!"

Hearing this, Jiang An showed a shy smile, but his heart sank heavily.

Oops……

At night, when Wushuang came back in a hurry, Jiang An was sitting at the table with a serious face.

When he saw Wushuang for the first time, he frowned and opened his mouth solemnly, explaining the seriousness of the matter.

"Wushuang, they are going to use the Zhan Yue Sword to deal with Mr. Lu."

There are three things in Qingya Jiange that are famous all over the world: Sword Test Road, Wanjian Tomb, and the Moon Zhanjian.

There are [-] steps to try the sword, and every step is spiritual, but it leaves a glimmer of life for ordinary people to step into the world of cultivation.

Wanjian Tomb, the tomb of the world's most powerful sword cultivator, with surging sword energy and fierce sword intent, is an absolute forbidden zone.

Zhan Yuejian, after a sword, he named himself a half-moon, but it is said that a sword can break the sky and the moon, and no one can beat it.

This is the introduction of Qingya Jianmen, and Jiang An and Wushuang have already read it by heart.

After listening to Jiang An's words, Wushuang was stunned.

He immediately reacted, his heart was anxious, and he turned around in a hurry, and said: "But the previous communication charms are all used up, how should we remind Mr. Lu and them?"

"Their whereabouts are uncertain, and I don't know where to find them..."

Jiang An lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, then raised his head.Half of the young man's face was shrouded in darkness, his eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "We can't find Mr. Lu, but someone can find them."

"The location of the Moon Zhanjian is the location of Mr. Lu. As long as we can follow the team transporting the Moon Zhanjian, we will be able to find them!"

"We must tell them the news before the Zhanyue Sword is unsheathed!" Jiang An said sonorously.