Chapter 49 The First Lesson [Thanks to the leader of the "universal first-class retreat player" for the reward! 】
Fukangfang, Linmen Street.
Zhu Nanyin’s tavern sold out its remaining wine early and closed down.
“The eldest lady’s appeal is so strong. People from a few blocks away come here to buy our wine.” Dahu said: “If this continues, we can make a living by selling wine. We are brothers on the mountain.”
“That’s great, it saves everyone from fighting.” Zhu Nanyin smiled.
Erhu asked naively: "Miss, you don't like fighting with others, why do you come all the way to become a disciple?"
Zhu Nanyin replied: "I don't like fighting, but that doesn't mean you don't have to fight." Practice. On the contrary, the stronger I practice, the more likely I will not fight.”
“Huh?” This statement was obviously a bit confusing for Erhu.
"It's a very simple reason. It's like asking you to go to the street and find an imperial guard to beat up. Do you dare?" Dahu asked.
“Of course I dare!” Erhu puffed up his chest, although he didn’t know why he wanted to fight the Imperial Guard.
"Then let me punch me now, do you dare?" Dahu asked again.
"This..." Erhu's chest suddenly deflated, and he said in a weak tone: "I don't dare to do it now."
Dahu then said: "Dahu What the lady means is, because I am stronger than you and my fist is bigger than yours, so if you want to hit me, you have to weigh it carefully, so that I can save a lot of fights."
"Oh..." Erhu said for a while. Nodding, "I understand now."
"But what I don't quite understand is that the master is already the number one person in the Immortal Realm, why do you want to come out to become a disciple?" Dahu wondered.
"He is number one on the Tongtian Ranking, but it does not mean that he will be the best master." Zhu Nanyin said: "This master was recommended to me by my third uncle. He said that his self-created sword-shin-he-dao method is amazing." Yan is the most suitable martial arts technique for me."
Dahu nodded and said, "What the third master said is correct."
Erhu crossed his arms and frowned. Said: "But I always feel that the Taoist priest seems unreliable. Could he really be a strong swordsman? Isn't he just pretending?"
"Don't you feel that he is very strong?" Dahu snorted and said: "Actually, it's the same as looking at the master. Those with a sixth-level cultivation can't feel that they are strong; those with a seventh-level cultivation can feel a little oppressive. When you become a grandmaster This is the moment when you can really feel how terrifying these people are.”
Erhu was stunned for a moment, “Is the gap that big?”
"The three immortal realms have suppressed all living beings. Many people have excelled in the master realm, but they have never been promoted. When the master realm has reached its peak, it can be called a grand master. The gap in combat power between the two grand masters may be greater than The gap between masters and ordinary people is even greater. When we look at them, they are like ants looking at a mountain, and it is normal to not know what they look like." Dahu said solemnly.
“This is exactly the truth.” Zhu Nanyin also said: “The third uncle said that there are four great sword cultivators in the world today, all of which come from the Xuanmen sword-playing lineage. Today’s sword-playing master Dengyun The son is naturally counted as one, the third uncle is counted as one, and the four handsome and three wonderful sword king grandson is counted as one. And the fourth one is this Shouyi Zhenren, and in terms of combat power, he is definitely not the weakest; in terms of talent, he is most likely the best. The strongest."
"If you say so, then the eldest lady is not bad as a master," Dahu said.
"It's not decided yet." Zhu Nanyin said with a smile: "People also have a selection process. I tested some golden orchids the day before yesterday and found that there were only three and a half vines. If I meet a talented person with four vines, I will He can only be a registered disciple."
"He is not well-known, and he is from Xuanmen. He is surrounded by Qi practitioners. How can it be so easy to find a martial arts genius?" Don’t worry, Miss. As my direct disciple, you are a sure thing.”
...
At this moment, the clouds stopped and looked inside.
This one of the four great sword cultivators in the world is giving Liang Yue his first lesson.
"Boy, do you know what is the most important thing for a warrior to deal with a qi refiner and a mystic?" Old God Wang Rulin is here.
"Close?" Liang Yue answered tentatively.
He himself does not have much combat experience, and even fewer encounters with Qi Refiners and Mystics. Seriously, it should only be the battle where the demon master was killed with a sword the day before yesterday.
At that time, the reason why I was able to defeat the superior with the second level of cultivation was to get close while the opponent's soul was possessed by the monster.
"Not bad!" Wang Rulin was very satisfied with his answer and continued to ask: "Then you know, what is the most important thing to get close to?"
Liang Yue replied without thinking. : "Physical skills?"
When he thought about it, relying on the speed of physical skills to defeat him was naturally his first choice. "No." Wang Rulin shook his head this time.
Isn’t that right?
Liang Yue thought for a moment, and then asked: "Defense?"
Relying on the strength of the body to get close is also a common method, but this will eventually lead to a beating.
“No.” Wang Rulin shook his head again.
"Senior, please give me some advice." Liang Yue said seriously.
Wang Rulin smiled slightly and said two words: "Friendship."
Poof.
Liang Yue almost lost his temper.
For a moment, I felt a little outrageous, but there was a hint of reasonableness in the outrageousness.
Wang Rulin spoke eloquently: "If there is a clear confrontation between horses and chariots, everyone will be on guard. If you want to get within ten feet of the enemy, there will be many difficulties. But if you are friends and ask him to have a meal, then the situation will be much simpler. "
Wen Yifan took a deep breath, stood up, walked outside the main hall door, and took a few breaths of fresh air in the courtyard.
"Huh..."
As a Supreme Immortal, she should be ruthless and asexual, without any emotion. But just after I heard Wang Rulin say a few words, I felt my blood and blood surge up, inexplicably gathering in my head.
Could this strange emotion be the legendary...anger?
Wang Rulin in the hall was still preaching enthusiastically, "You have an advantage in this regard, because you are upright and well-appeared, so it is easy to win people's favor. When it comes to how to make friends with people, there is a secret. That’s a big deal, the so-called wine, sex and wealth..."
Liang Yue was greatly subverted when he heard this.
So this is the first lesson you learn when you become a disciple of Taoism?
He looked back at Miss Wen. Wen Yifan seemed to feel his thoughts and shook his head silently, with an expression that seemed to say, no.
Seeing that Wang Rulin was talking enthusiastically and seemed to want to continue talking, Wen Yifan couldn't help it and said: "Uncle, the golden orchid should have grown well, right?"
"Oh?" Wang Rulin stood up after hearing this and walked to the courtyard.
Suddenly.
His body was shocked and he actually stayed on the spot.
"What's wrong?" Liang Yue's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the result was not good? He also hurriedly walked over to check.
But when he saw it himself, he was stunned for a moment, "Senior, this is..."
Wen Yifan saw that both of them had strange expressions. When he stepped forward to take a look, his pupils suddenly trembled.
In the flowerpot, the petals of the Golden Orchid were tightly closed and already coated with a light layer of gold. I don’t know when a few thin branches with avenue lines sprang out around them. of vines. The vines have thin leaves, each with a unique Taoist charm.
As just said, the first orchid is a talent, the second orchid is a local talent, the third orchid is a genius, and the fourth orchid is a genius!
But now, there are one, two, three, four... five vines around the Golden Orchid.
A whole five fairy vines were entangled together. Wang Rulin's eyes wandered over and over again, and the result was the same no matter how many times he saw it.
"This is..."
"The golden orchid of five fairy vines!"
Good morning.
Thank you to "the first-class retreat player in the universe" for becoming the 13th leader of this book, thank you good brother!
(End of this chapter)