The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

When he was about to leave, Lin Shu hesitated for three seconds, then walked up again.

He also wanted to see the sword.

The entire Treasure Pavilion is resplendent and splendid, and in the cabinets of huanghuali, there are all kinds of pills, talismans, spirit beasts, and elixir.In his previous life, Lin Shu lived in a world where there was no severance of the inheritance of immortal cultivation. He had never seen these things, at most he had read the records in ancient books, and he was very unfamiliar with them.

However, there is one thing he is not unfamiliar with.

sword.

In his short life, the most familiar thing.

His master said that the life of a person who uses a sword depends on the sword. The sword in your hand is the only thing that will not deceive you, embarrass you, or abandon you.A person who uses a sword must believe that he was born for the sword, and that he will die for the sword in the end. If this is not the case, the way of swordsmanship cannot be Mahayana.

Therefore, he must have a sword, just as a lewd man seeks a companion, and a passionate man seeks a friend.

Among the thousands of swords of all kinds, he glanced over and only saw that one.

The three-foot long sword, the blade is narrower than ordinary swords, the blade is thin, thin and sharp, and the whole body is crystal clear, as if a trace of cold air is oozing out.

There is a jade tablet under the sword, engraved with the name and material.

This sword is called Zhezhu, and it is made of the ice soul in the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pool in the extreme north.

Although he couldn't hold it in his hand, he still felt that this sword was very good.

While watching, his thoughts were interrupted again.

——The people in this academy seem to be very enthusiastic.

"Junior brother, do you like this sword?" The man was tall and thin, with regular features, wearing a sky blue robe, which was exactly the style of clothing for the disciples of the "South Sea Sword Sect" that Yue Ruohe had pointed out.

Lin Shu nodded.

"Junior brother has good eyesight!" the man said, "But this sword is not allowed, junior brother should look at other swords."

Can't?

Lin Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Why?"

"Junior Brother, don't you know the origin of this sword?"

"I don't know."

"This sword was priced at 30 jade souls."

30 million.

Ten thousand is already a sky-high price for Lin Shu, and 30 is unimaginable.

——Even if he spends ten years getting first grades in twenty subjects every year, he only has 20 jade souls.

"The material for this sword is hard to find in the world, and the sword-making technique is even more exquisite. However, even so, the price of one hundred thousand jade souls is enough, and it is already the highest price among all swords."

Lin Shu listened to him quietly.

The man showed admiration on his face: "The reason for the extra 20 jade souls is that it is the sword that Emperor Ye used when he was young thousands of years ago."

Lin Shu blinked.

Who is Ye Di?

Judging from the tone of this person, he must be an extremely powerful person, who can actually make the school drive up the price, and raise the sword of one hundred thousand jade souls to 30.

"Naturally, there are many people who want it. Over the years, the folding bamboo sword has been taken away many times, but without exception, they were all returned," the man sighed, "The price has also been lowered and lowered until Now, you only need [-] jade souls to get it."

This person didn't speak well, and after going around for a long time, he finally talked about why he couldn't take it and why he returned it.

"It's just because this sword is too cold to be handled by ordinary people. If the sword user is a little careless, his Dao heart will be affected, be dominated by it, and even go crazy." The man said: "So whenever we see a newcomer Brothers and sisters want to choose this sword, they must stop it, if they find it is not suitable after getting it, if they retreat, they will only get half of the jade soul, and they will lose a lot in vain."

Lin Shudao: "Thank you, brother."

After this man finished speaking, he was still worried: "Junior Brother, don't think about this sword anymore."

Lin Shu gave a vague "hmm", and under the gaze of his senior brother and old father, he could only pretend to look at other swords, and then slipped away silently.

He still kind of wants it.

Although he could only look at it and not touch it, he felt that this sword must be very suitable for his school's swordsmanship.

In any case, let's save up to [-] first.

Today I started to go to Cangshu Pavilion and Spiritual Medicine Garden, and there are eight jade souls every day, about three thousand a year.

The three thousand was used to buy Yuxu Good Fortune Pill and Tianyuan Shengmai Drink, the former was one hundred and the latter two hundred and one bottles.

So, over the course of a year, each can buy...ten copies?

Lin Shu "..."

You will always be poorer than you think.

In this way, I usually have to pay attention to whether there are any commissions on the first floor that don't take too much time and can be done by myself.

Entrustments such as Cangshu Pavilion and Spiritual Medicine Garden can no longer be accepted, and he still has to spend his time on his studies. Only when he gets first-class in ten of the twenty subjects can he be exchanged for Zhezhujian.

And the first class, to be honest, is very difficult.If there are 40 students in this course, only four or five of the 40 students can get the first grade.

Lin Shu's eyes were darkened, and he returned to his small bamboo house in a hurry, took out the jade charm, and planned to go to Mr. Meng to choose a class.

The course selection method of the Academy is very modern. Lin Shu felt that the senior priest of the Academy could be said to be an educator if he could create such a thing in ancient society.

Confucianism and Taoism, Immortal and Taoism, Shuyuan, and even the back mountain of the school do not pass the mausoleum examination, but are selected by many Buddhist temples to form the courses of the Zen Academy. The disciples can choose freely without any restrictions.

Although it is stipulated that twenty courses must be taken, the final grades of these courses have nothing to do with whether the disciple can stay in the academy.

It is up to Mr. Meng to decide whether the student is qualified or not.

Mr. Meng will test all the disciples of the school in June every year, and judge whether he has made progress this year based on each disciple's talent, personality, and martial arts.

If Mr. Meng judges him as unqualified for two consecutive years, he will be expelled from the academy.

I used a sword in the Shangling examination, that is to say, after a year, my sword must be a level better than it is now in order to pass Mr. Meng's examination.

——how to practice?

Lin Shu was a little uneasy. After a while, he didn't think of any solution, so he had to enter the dream.

Mr. Meng turned around in the kiosk on the top of the mountain: "Fellow Daoist, you are here. But do you want to choose a course?"

Lin Shu nodded: "Yes."

Mr. Meng sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion: "Fellow Taoist, please sit down."

Lin Shu sat down as he said, and found that there was a book with a blue cover on the table at some point, called "The List of Immortal Masters in Shangling".

After opening it, there are the names of all real people and gentlemen in the academy, and behind each name there are courses taught by this immortal teacher.

He can't go to martial arts methods such as "Flying Flower Sword Technique" and "Lingbo Weibu" that require the use of true energy and spiritual power, and "Hundred Days Foundation Building" and "Thousand Alchemy Golden Pills".

——Even if he went to Mahayana smoothly in his previous life, he was already familiar with various styles of swordsmanship, and his light-handed footwork was also good, so he couldn't go there. After all, his body is not as good as before.Not to mention one year, even ten years may not be able to refine a trace of spiritual power.

Lin Shu thought that he might only be able to choose theoretical courses.

Such as "Piao Miao Taoist explained the "South China Classic" in detail", "Mr. Xiuzhao explained the history of Southern Xia in detail" and so on.

Another example is the "Introduction to Alchemy", "Introduction to Mechanism", "Ziwei Shushu", and "Introduction to Formation" in the Academy of Arts.

There are also "Discrimination of Spiritual Medicine" and "Introduction to Medical Skills" by Master Du Ruo, and "Recognition of Spiritual Beasts" and "Keeping of Spiritual Beasts" by Master Bilin.

Thinking of his cylinder of unknown material, he chose another course of "appreciation of strange stones".

Lin Shu could already foresee his future.

In order to get the first grade, he recited pill formulas, memorized scriptures, memorized history books, drew formation diagrams, and even learned how to tell fortunes every day.

He ticked off the available courses.

Mr. Meng saw that he ticked twenty, took back the booklet, and said with a smile, "Why don't fellow Taoists choose courses from Lord Kunshan or Lord Fengling?"

Lord Kunshan and Lord Fengling are sword cultivators.

Lin Shu didn't dare to talk about his physical problems, for fear that if he did, he would be expelled from the school immediately.

He could only say: "Master won't let me."

——Thank you for Yue Ruohe's nagging that day, one, two, and three, let him know that there are sectarian views in the immortal way, and some sects would taboo their own disciples from learning martial arts of other sects.

Mr. Meng nodded: "It turns out that the rules of the teacher's school are very strict. If you are a fellow Taoist, you really are a person who respects the teacher and respects the way."

After hearing this sentence, Lin Shu thought that his master would cry even when he went to school, and even felt depressed because he had to succumb to the rules of modern society and be deprived of custody rights if he didn’t send his children to school. Wrote a long lyrical poem with incomprehensible words.With such a sharp heart, if there were other martial arts in the previous life, the master would definitely not allow me to learn their martial arts. Saying this by myself is not a lie to Mr. Meng.

The main reason is that Mr. Meng is so gentle and kind, and he is so useless, yet he can boast of his own merits. I am really embarrassed to deceive him.

But he had already shown his sword skills in the Shangling test, but now he dare not tell the truth, he is already on the verge of riding a tiger.

He could only ask: "Mr. Meng, I am inconvenient in reality, can I practice swords in the illusion?"

"Of course," Mr. Meng said with a smile on his face, "Shanglingjian is so sour, he made a sea of ​​mountains and bamboos for being arty. I have already said that this thing hinders my disciples from practicing martial arts, but he refuses to listen. It's hard for you to think of swords now. Qi can damage the bamboo forest, and it is difficult for one out of ten disciples to come to me because of this. Fellow Daoist, you really have a kind heart, and you are ten thousand times better than that hateful little phoenix that has destroyed several acres of bamboo forest."

Lin Shu opened his eyes and pretended that what Mr. Meng said was right.

The author has something to say: Zhezhu w

Daily life of Lin Shu and Mr. Meng:

Mr. Meng: Blow.

Lin Shu: I am not.

Mr. Meng: Blow.

Lin Shu: I haven't.

Mr. Meng: Blow.

Lin Shu: You are right.