Chapter 1 Sect Selects Disciples
Early spring.
It was still windy and snowy in Yuling Prefecture, with fluffy light snow covering the Wushan Mountains, and everything was deserted and deserted.
Today is the day when the Nanxing Sword Sect accepts disciples. When they wake up in the morning, the sound of people disturbs the desertedness of the mountain and becomes very lively.
"Because of the grand event of the sect's recruitment of disciples, the Master has specially given us a day off. Now we can have a good rest."
The girl who spoke was about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was exceptionally tall and slender, with an oval face and a smile in her eyes.
Several girls with the same fluttering clothes recalled the past, their voices full of nostalgia.
"I think back in those days, when we joined the sect, Xiaoxue was like this. Time flies so fast!"
"Yuling Prefecture is located in the north. It snows in two seasons all year round. Now that it is only early spring, it is normal for snow to fall. The environment when we first joined the sect was even worse than this. ”
A girl took over: "It was raining and the mountain road was slippery and extremely difficult to climb. I almost fell."
Speaking of this, the girl still felt that she was very lucky that day. She happened to have a green vine in her hand. She grabbed the green vine until her hands were bleeding, but she did not let go. Finally, she climbed to the top of the mountain within the stipulated time.
Things that seemed extremely difficult to them back then are now made laughable when they talk about it.
Falling behind, a beautiful girl in white clothes suddenly said: "I have nothing to do anyway, why don't we go and watch the excitement?"
"Early this morning, there were quite a few people who came to watch the fun, and the master didn't say anything." She smiled and said, "What's more, when we were apprentices, there were also many senior brothers and sisters who came to see the fun. "
Several girls chuckled in unison. Suddenly, a light voice interrupted the harmonious atmosphere. The round-faced girl pointed at a girl in the distance:
"Is that Ning Fusang?"
The girl in white squinted her eyes, then raised her lips and said, "Xiaozhi, your eyesight is getting better and better. You can recognize Ning Fusang from such a distance."
"After all, there is a bond of joining the sect at the same time. Let's invite her to join us."
Xiang Xiaozhi was simple-minded and didn't think much. She immediately turned her spiritual power and landed in front of Ning Fusang as lightly as a swift swift.
"Fuso, today is the day for the sect to accept disciples. Come with us to see the excitement!"
The girl named Ning Fusang had slightly raised eyes, like stars in the cold, reflecting the cold autumn water. Her sudden smile was extraordinary and beautiful, and it also broke the cold, arrogant and alienated temperament all over her body.
Xiang Xiaozhi's heart moved, thinking that his persuasion was successful, and his eyes showed joy.
She heard Ning Fusang say: "I won't go to the excitement, you can go."
As he said that, Ning Fusang walked around her, reacted to Xiaozhi, and asked persistently: "Why don't you go? The headmaster gave us a day off. The elders are not teaching today. If you want to observe, you can't." There’s no place to go, right?”
"Anyway, nothing happened——"
Ning Fusang stopped and stared at Xiang Xiaozhi's face with silent eyes. Seeing that she felt guilty and wanted to retreat, Ning Fusang said, "I still have a lot of swords to wash."
Her tone was calm and she was just stating one thing.
"Oh." Xiang Xiaozhi didn't know what to say and responded blankly, ready to go back and explain the reason to He Jiaxiu.
But the group of girls in white clothes had already come over. He Jiaxiu gently pressed Ning Fusang's shoulders and smiled gently, with a hint of toughness in her tone: "Fusang, there are so many swords to be washed in the sword washing pool every day. "It doesn't matter if you wash it again tomorrow. Such a grand event as the sect's acceptance of disciples does not happen very often. It would be a pity to miss it. I will take you with my sword."
The Nanxing Sword Sect was originally supposed to accept disciples once every five years, but the sect was so hungry for talents that the headmaster moved the time for accepting disciples two years ahead of time and changed it to once every three years.
Ning Fusang, He Jiaxiu, Xiang Xiaozhi and others were all among those who joined the sect three years ago. Three years passed by in a hurry, and it was time for the sect to accept disciples.
He Jiaxiu couldn't help but press Ning Fusang onto his sword. The cold wind and snow blew across Ning Fusang's face like a knife.
Her face was numb and she cursed in a low voice: "Shameless."
He Jiaxiu smiled lightly and said softly: "What did you just say?" Ning Fusang had a cold face and did not respond.
He Jiaxiu didn't care, but the speed of the sword was a little faster. The wind and snow were like knives, and the knives cut flesh. Ning Fusang's ears were sore and a little warm.
The girl behind the sword was gradually unable to keep up with He Jiaxiu's speed. At the same time, she was still a little worried and uneasy.
"Jiaxiu wields a sword so fast, it's too dangerous."
"Yeah, what if something happens?"
"It doesn't matter if Jiaxiu's cultivation is advanced, but Ning Fusang is only in the first level and can't even wield a sword. If he falls, he may be shattered into pieces."
"What are you afraid of? Jiaxiu's sword-driving skills are the best among us, so nothing will happen to you. But you, please concentrate on your sword-driving skills and don't get distracted."
"Having said that, I'm still a little worried. After all, carrying a man with a sword is no small matter." A girl in pink clothes frowned, and she looked at another girl with an oval face, "Xianyun, except for Jiaxiu, Your sword control skills are the best. You should catch up with Jiaxiu and tell her to stay calm."
The flying sword under Min Xianyun's feet suddenly accelerated, and her whole body turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the horizon.
The girl in pink breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry in her brows faded a lot.
If something happens to Ning Fusang, they will not be able to escape punishment, and Jiaxiu will only be punished more severely. She really shouldn't be so impulsive as to tie up Ning Fusang.
other side.
There are countless people gathered at the foot of the mountain. Among these people, there are farmers in coarse linen clothes, cooks with awkward expressions, rich ladies in luxurious clothes, swordsmen with swords across their chests, and children the size of radish dices. They are from all walks of life. Come together.
The Nanxing Sword Sect accepts disciples with a wide range of ages, including those under forty years old.
"People ascend to become immortals, so if you want to enter the immortal gate, you only need to climb the peak behind me."
When He Jiaxiu took Ning Fusang to the mountain gate, she happened to hear such a sentence. She looked up and saw that behind the elder in charge of recruiting disciples, the mountains were shrouded in clouds and extremely dangerous.
"Why did you choose Dudaofeng?"
He Jiaxiu was slightly surprised. "Taoduoduodao" comes from the meaning of "walking alone on the great road". As the name suggests, there's only one path up there, and the competition will be fierce.
Immediately, He Jiaxiu chuckled.
Her eyebrows were picturesque, giving people a charming and confident feeling. He Jiaxiu gently touched Ning Fusang's arm: "The sect is opening Dudaofeng this time. It's lively now, how about it?" , do you think it’s worth it now?”
"Ning Fusang, you should thank me." She turned around with a complacent tone, "I treated you to a good show."
Ning Fusang rolled his eyes at her, his eyes slightly bent downwards, and a corner of her aqua skirt caught her eye.
Min Xianyun has arrived.
After sheathing her sword and saying hello to He Jiaxiu, she stood to the right of Ning Fusang.
He Jiaxiu asked her: "Where are the others? Why are you the only one here?"
Realm division: one to nine realms
After that are: the realm of knowledge, the realm of spirit, the realm of understanding, the realm of clarity, the realm of transformation, and the realm of gods
It is easier to remember together the words "knowing the spirit, being transparent, and transforming into the spirit".
(End of this chapter)