[Ancient Sword] Brother does not cultivate immortality

Elder Ziyin taught his disciples the "Sword Control Technique" in Tianyong City, which made the sect much more prosperous than it was 300 years ago.Nowadays, more and more people wish to worship under the gate of Tianyong City. Many of them do so because of Tianyong City's fame and prosperity, but some do not just want to pay their respects to the famous sword-wielding elder.

At the beginning, real Ziyin mentioned Jiang Cheng to the sect leader, "This son has a peculiar fate, and staying by my side will affect his fortune. Toughness and endurance are far beyond ordinary disciples. I leave this time, I don’t know when I will return, and I hope the main gate will discipline me.”

Jiang Cheng's fortune was extremely strange. Master Ziyin once glimpsed a very small part of Jiang Cheng's fate in his dream, which shocked him. For the first time, Master Ziyin hesitated about Jiang Cheng.

But when he returned from a long journey, his old friend suffered a disaster, and Han Yunxi was the only one left in Wumeng Linggu, and he was full of evil spirits, and he lost his four souls.Only now did Master Ziyin know that his second disciple was not Jiang Cheng, who was difficult to see into the future, but Han Yunxi, who had a rough fate.

He only had time to send a sound transmission to the master and his disciple Ling Yue, and then practiced in closed doors.

When fighting against the people in Youdu and helping Baili Tusu to seal the evil spirit, his own cultivation was greatly depleted, so after explaining the urgent matter, he retreated to practice.

I just wish Jiang Cheng would not blame him.

Ling Yue took care of Baili Tusu when he was in a coma, and heard his master say that Baili Tusu was accepted as a disciple.Ling Yue pursed his lips when he remembered what the master said before, "I only have two disciples in my life".

When Baili Tusu fell asleep, he went to look for Jiang Cheng. After all, the master asked him to convey the words to Jiang Cheng before retreating. I only hope that Jiang Cheng will not be too disappointed. Thinking of this, Ling Yue frowned. After all, as a disciple, he has no right to interfere with Master's decision, but now he is worried about Jiang Chenglai.

Jiang Cheng still doesn't know the news of Master Ziyin's return. As a new disciple for a year, he was followed by a group of little tails and called senior brothers. He always felt that he was cute every day, and even the boring cultivation was not so annoying.

Next door to him lives a disciple named Zhao Lin, who is not much different from him, but he has a tiger head and a tiger brain, and he is very respectful to him.Usually the second senior brother and senior brother kept calling, when he came back from Lingyue's place, he would see the food that was reserved for him on the table.

Asked why, he scratched his head and grinned and said, "When I went to Tianyong City, I lost my way in the city. Thanks to the second senior brother, otherwise I would have delayed my sword practice, and I'm afraid I would be scolded by the elders."

Today, Zhaolin received a gift from the family at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Cheng knew that today is Zhaolin's birthday. Jiang Cheng automatically classified Zhaolin as his younger brother, so he simply washed his hands and rolled up his sleeves. You cook once."

By the way, I also made something to send to Ling Yue. After all, the two usually practice swords together, and occasionally he will cook for them in the kitchen and mention the sword practice together.

Zhao Lin watched Jiang Cheng's smooth and smooth cooking movements from the side, and said in surprise, "Second Senior Brother, your cooking skills are so good!"

Jiang Cheng smiled, wiped his hands, "When I lived alone, I learned to cook, you have a try." Jiang Cheng passed the dishes over and gave Zhaolin a pair of chopsticks.

He picked up the spoon and began to stir the hot soup in the pot. Ling Yue would praise him for the soup every time, which was very rare for Ling Yue who rarely praised others, so it can be seen that he really likes it very much.

"Jiang Cheng."

Jiang Cheng, who heard senior brother Lingyue, pretended too much. "Senior brother, why are you here? But you smelled the soup I made, so you couldn't help but look for it?" Because of more than two years of getting along, Jiang Cheng and Ling Yue are very close, and now they will casually joke about Ling Yue.

Ling Yue didn't relax as usual, or react to his words, but looked at Jiang Cheng with a frown.Jiang Cheng wiped his hands, put down his sleeves, and put a smile on his mouth. He carefully looked at Ling Yue's expression. Ling Yue only showed this expression when he had something very important.

"What's the matter, brother?"

"Jiang Cheng," Ling Yue looked at Jiang Cheng's face, hesitated before saying, "Master has accepted a second disciple, and he asked me to pass on the message that you should go directly to see the Master Master."

Jiang Cheng was taken aback, and he looked at Lingyue blankly, "Why? Didn't Elder Ziyin promise that if my swordsmanship passes after I come back..."

What about trust between people! ! ! TOT

"Jiang Cheng, Master said, you are destined to be born, you..." Ling Yue looked at Jiang Cheng's sudden pale face, and did not continue.

"Why?" Zhao Lin put down the plate in his hand with a bang, looked at Ling Yue angrily, bit his lips, and said unwillingly, "Second senior brother wakes up so early every day to practice swords, and he doesn't have enough time to sleep every day Two hours later, Elder Zi Yin came back, so the second senior brother was denied?"

"Okay, Zhaolin." Jiang Cheng rubbed his forehead.

"Second Senior Brother!"

"You go to dinner, I will talk to Senior Brother Lingyue alone."

Zhao Lin took the dishes Jiang Cheng made for him, and rushed out of the kitchen angrily, then he put the dishes on the table fiercely, his face was full of grievances for Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang Cheng, you..." Ling Yue suddenly took a step forward and supported Jiang Cheng's body.Jiang Cheng's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Senior brother, I'm fine. I need to go back to my room and take a rest. Please tell the real master that the disciple is not feeling well. After that, I will go to the real master to apologize in person."

"Brother, please go back." Jiang Cheng's lips were pale, and he reluctantly said to Ling Yue.

"Jiang Cheng, if you need any help, you must come to me. In my heart, you have always been my junior." After Ling Yue finished speaking, he patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder.Ling Yue only thought that he couldn't bear the blow for a while and needed time to calm down, so he didn't say much.

After Ling Yue left, Jiang Cheng immediately covered his head and hissed for air. He returned to the room with sloppy steps, climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged.

[The judgment of the second side task of the host has failed, the host will be forced to choose the spiritual root by the system, the host will return to his room as soon as possible]

[Please the host return to his room as soon as possible. ]

[Please the host return to his room as soon as possible. ]

[Please the host return to his room as soon as possible. ]

As soon as Jiang Cheng climbed onto the bed, the spiritual energy around him surged crazily. Fortunately, the system washed Jiang Cheng's spiritual roots at this time, so the system automatically isolated the fluctuation of the spiritual energy, otherwise the elders in Tianyong City would have to be alarmed.

Jiang Cheng has no time to think about who the disciple Ziyin accepts, he can only follow the system, try to feel the aura between the heaven and the earth, and keep hoping that his luck value will be stronger, otherwise he will wash it away. In the end, it was a four-spiritual root, so he really could only run away in tears and swung his sword to kill himself.

Spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured in from all directions, was gathered to the top of Jiang Cheng's head by the system, and then poured in backwards. Jiang Cheng felt that something weighing a thousand catties fell from his head suddenly, and he was almost crushed into pieces.

He gritted his teeth, forcibly held back the overwhelming pain, and tried his best to feel the infusion of aura swirling around him.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Jiang Cheng's head was covered with sweat.When he started Xilinggen, he ate the marrow-washing pill that Lingyue had obtained before. Now that the marrow-washing and spirit-washing roots are used together, Jiang Cheng's body slowly overflowed with a black substance.

I don't know how long it took, but when Jiang Cheng felt that he couldn't hold on, the spiritual energy gathered around him suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Cheng collapsed on the bed. No strength.

He rested on the bed for nearly half an hour before asking the system leisurely.

[What spiritual root am I now. ]

[Because the host has overdrawn all the luck value and fortune before, the host will always be in the state of luck E fortune E before the host forms the alchemy. ]

[Tell me about my attributes...] Jiang Cheng thinks that if he is unlucky for a while, he will be unlucky. After all, he is planning for the future. Lucky E, as long as he is careful, he should not be reduced to the tragedy of Brother Gun...it should be .

Spirit root: wood spirit root, water spirit root

Immortal Cultivation Qualification: 20/100

Physical fitness: 15/100

Agility: 10/100

Explosive power: unknown

Temperament: 25/100

Protagonist fortune: [S (frozen period)] E

Protagonist lucky value: [D (frozen period)] E

Love luck: -- (unknown)

Destiny: Although there are many ups and downs, but fortunately it starts well and ends well.

Jiang Cheng got up and took a bath, washed his dirty body and impurities, soaked in the water and thought, it was much better than the three spirit roots or four spirit roots, at least one should be content.Maybe later he can see if there is any other way to improve the aptitude of cultivating immortals, besides, didn't the system say that it can help synthesize pills for free?

And in fact, he is still very satisfied. At the beginning, he wanted the wood spirit root the most, but he didn't expect to get the water spirit root.

What better attributes than the vibrant wood and the water that nourishes all things, Jiang Cheng expressed that he was very satisfied.Contentment and happiness is the truth of living!

Jiang Cheng put on a white inner coat and a white inner robe, and finally put on a silver long sleeveless coat of the same style as Ling Yue's, and tied it with a belt.He looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly said to himself.

"I seem to have turned white?" When Jiang Cheng crossed over, his body shrank severely, and he became yellow and thin, like an African refugee. He was raised in Tianyong City for two years, and his body was much better than before. , but this black bean-like skin color can't be changed. Jiang Cheng didn't care much about the skin color at that time, but after the whitening, he looked much better.

He could clearly feel the flow of spiritual energy around his body. Although he wanted to practice Qi cross-legged immediately, he still remembered that Ling Yue asked him to meet the real master, and he could only suppress his eagerness to try.

Zhao Lin's room is opposite Jiang Cheng, and he has been sitting by the window waiting for Jiang Cheng.

Brother has been in for two hours, but he hasn't come out yet.Fortunately, Zhao Lin moved the stool and sat in front of Jiang Cheng's room.The second senior brother won't lose control of his emotions, Zhao Lin stared anxiously at Jiang Cheng's door with both eyes.

"Second Senior Brother!" Seeing Jiang Cheng coming out from the door, Zhao Lin immediately rushed to Jiang Cheng, startling Jiang Cheng.Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Lin whose eyes were a little red, and raised his hand to pat him on the head in a funny way, "Why are you sad? Your eyes are all red circles. A man is full of tears. How can you have red eyes so easily."

Zhao Lin bit his lip, wiped his eyes fiercely with his sleeve, "I didn't shed tears, I'm angry!"

"What's wrong with you? Zhaoqing bullied you again?"

"No!" Zhaolin looked at the second senior brother who was smiling as usual, but his complexion turned paler, and stomped his feet bitterly, "Second senior brother, why are you so..."

"So what?" Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, looking at the ten-year-old little Zhengtai's expression of displeasure, thinking that children are just for fun.

"...What is that Baili Tusu? He injured the elder holding the sword as soon as he came, and even robbed the seat of the second senior brother, and became the elder's disciple. Who in Tianyong City doesn't know that the elder holding the sword said that as long as Second senior brother, your swordsmanship is good, so I consider taking you as an apprentice..." Zhao Lin became more and more angry, and his breath became more and more unstable.

"Okay," Jiang Cheng frowned, but the smile on his face still did not fade, "The elder holding the sword just said that he would consider it, and didn't promise to accept me as an apprentice. If you say that now, isn't it hurting the elder holding the sword? What's more, why can't the disciple of the elder holding the sword become his apprentice, presumably he can be accepted by the elder holding the sword as a disciple, and the talent in swordsmanship must be excellent, so you don't need to say more."

If it comes, it will be safe. Apart from being a little surprised, Jiang Cheng really doesn't have much other feelings. After all, he has encountered a lot of unfair things before.Now he can only say that he has nothing to do with the elder holding the sword (?), not to mention, where is the way?

Now the spiritual root aptitude is not bad, and he hasn't lost much.He was really curious about this disciple who was taken under by the elder holding the sword.

He knelt down day and night for half a month before he got the blue eyes of Master Ziyin. Is this Baili Tusu really talented?

Zhao Lin followed behind Jiang Cheng, he looked unwilling, but he didn't show it in front of Jiang Cheng.

He lives across from Jiang Cheng. Although he has only been in Tianyong City for a year, he also heard from other senior brothers and sisters that because the elder holding the sword saved Jiang Cheng's life, Jiang Cheng wholeheartedly wanted to worship the holding sword. Under the door of the elders.

When he arrived in Tianyong City, it was the second senior brother who brought him back who was lost, and brought him a Taoist robe and sword. He was not talented, but the second senior brother would take the trouble to guide him in swordsmanship. Seize the time to cultivate and try to become inner disciples, and they are not pretending to these new disciples.

The second senior brother is gentle, although his smile is very shallow, but he treats people sincerely, you can tell through those eyes, he respects everyone.

The second senior brother gets up before dawn every morning. Every time Zhaolin sees him, he is practicing sword. Take it to heart.

As long as Jiang Cheng is there, it seems that he can inspire others, which is a kind of spiritual encouragement.

But all his hard work was ruined today by a boy who appeared out of nowhere.The more Zhao Lin thought about it, the more angry he became, and secretly decided that he would hate that person named Baili Tusu for the rest of his life.

Jiang Cheng walked all the way, with a very calm expression on his face. The 12-year-old boy gave off a very peaceful temperament. It's not that he didn't notice the sympathy or gloating expressions of his fellow students, but he didn't take it to heart.After all, no matter how much others think, it has nothing to do with him.Even the new disciples, under the leadership of Zhao Lin, complained about Jiang Cheng's grievances.Jiang Cheng was not clear about this matter.

Compared to Zhaolin's unwillingness and anger, and the sympathy and gloating of other fellow students, what Jiang Cheng is thinking about now is:

I don't know if the real person in charge is as handsome and unrestrained as the elder holding the sword, with white hair and a childlike face, and high celestial skills?

There is a difference between ideal and reality, Zhaolin.