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Chapter 53: Speaking arrogantly

Chhu Huaixu had a very long dream.

  He dreamed that he was still living on earth, dreaming about bits and pieces of the past.

 But when he woke up, he felt like he was in another world.

    For some reason, he felt a little lethargic.

  "Wake up." Li Chunsong's voice came from beside him.

  Chu Huaixu looked around and found that he had returned to the bamboo house and was lying on the bed.

 The sixth elder was sitting at the wooden table next to him, making tea for himself.

  The aroma of tea is rich and refreshing.

  "Want a cup? This is requiem tea. You will feel better after drinking it." Li Chunsong said with a smile.

 Chu Huaixu got up from the bed and sat opposite him at the sixth elder's signal.

  He took a sip of the requiem tea and felt much better.

·Obviously what I drank was hot tea, but there was a refreshing air that spread throughout my limbs, making my brain a little clearer, which was better than coffee.

  "Sixth Elder, what's wrong with me?" he asked.

  "We checked your sea of ​​consciousness. Because of this reason, you are a little mentally exhausted. When you officially step into the first realm and divine consciousness is born in the sea of ​​consciousness, this situation will no longer happen." He explained patiently.

  Li Chunsong put down his tea cup and looked at the young man with admiration.

 After he arrived at the bamboo house, he patted his thigh in annoyance.

Just now in Zizhulin, I should take the opportunity to have another bet with everyone!

  What a good material for gambling. There are so many magical things about him that you can definitely play a few games!

 This was one of the reasons why he became more and more pleased with Chu Huaixu.

 This kind of mentality is a bit like: anchor, you are very good at doing things, pay close attention!

  Chu Huaixu met the gaze of the philanthropic gambling king and sincerely asked for advice: "Sixth Elder, is there any problem in my sea of consciousness?"

   "I can't explain it in just a few words, how should I say it, my destiny" Spiritual swords all produce sword spirits, you know, right? "

  "The little black sword in your consciousness is a bit like a sword spirit."

 Ch Huaixu immediately frowned: "Huh? Sword spirit?"

 He doesn't like this metaphor very much.

 Swords have sword spirits, which is consistent with common sense.

  If I have a sword spirit, who am I? Sword man?

 Sixth Elder, don’t play such low-level homophonic jokes with me!

  Li Chunsong waved his hand, signaling him to calm down: "Don't panic, I haven't found any problems yet."

  "On the contrary, it is very mysterious and can spontaneously protect your sea of ​​consciousness. Even the ten elders were almost caught off guard by it and were driven out directly." He began to marvel.

 Chu Huaixu was a little surprised when he heard these contents. He didn't expect it to have such wonderful uses?

Suddenly, he remembered that after he practiced "Sword Refining Technique", he extracted the spiritual fetus category. When he drew [Heart Sword], the system gave an introduction:

 "The sword cuts the body, and the heart cuts the soul."

 Is this the original meaning?

  Li Chunsong saw Chu Huaixu's thoughtful expression, smiled, poured him another cup of requiem tea, and said, "You don't need to think too much, you can't even think about it now."

  Chu Huaixu nodded.

 The sixth elder continued to get down to business: "By the way, put this thing away."

 He placed a black wooden token on the table.

  I don’t know what kind of wood this token is made of. It looks a bit like lightning-struck wood, with a charred texture.

 There is a golden word "Tibet" on the front, and a golden word "Ling" on the back.

 After seeing the token, Chu Huaixu had a puzzled look on his face, but he fell into ecstasy in his heart.

    “This is the pass to [Zangling Mountain]!”

  Li Chunsong explained: “This is the token to [Zangling Mountain], and it is the permission of the sect master.”
   "This is the treasure mountain of my Taoist sect. Many people's natal magic treasures were obtained on this mountain."

   "For specific circumstances, before you go up the mountain, someone will discuss it with you in detail."

  "But the most important thing for you now is to break through the awakening period as soon as possible."

"You can't forge a natal magic weapon until you have spiritual consciousness. Therefore, according to the rules, you cannot go to [Zangling Mountain] during the awakening period."

Hearing this, Chu Huaixu immediately put the token into his storage space: "Disciple understands."

After Li Chunsong thought about it, he felt that he still needed to mention a few words.
"When you pass the many tests of the outer sect and officially join the inner sect, you may have the opportunity to become a disciple of the Seventh Elder. She is one of the [Four Great Swordsmen] in the world, and she is the person who stands at the top of the sword."

Although the matter has been discussed and determined internally, the charity gambling king did not talk too much. Quan Dang encouraged him in the form of drawing a pie to prevent the young man from becoming impatient and too arrogant.

  "Yes!" Chu Huaixu's tone was excited, as if his blood was rising.

 But many thoughts came into his mind.
Legs."

   "What's more, she also has the Taoist inheritance!"

  "But the problem is that my future master died three years later! She died in Xuanli 1993!"

  "The shelf life of this thigh is not long." Chu Huaixu thought to himself.

Among all the senior officials of Dao Sect, the one he least understood was Shen Man.

  When "Borrowing the Sword" was first released to the public, she was still in seclusion, drawing the ground in the purple bamboo forest as a prison, and studying the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors.

  She only came out of seclusion in 1992 of Xuanli.

 Then the next year, his body died, his fragrance disappeared, and his jade disappeared.

 In Chu Huaixu's impression, Shen Man didn't seem to be the most advanced among these high-level Taoists.

  She should only have the seventh level of Dzogchen cultivation.

 Among Dongzhou's "Four Divine Swords", she is also the only sword cultivator who only has the seventh level. The other three are all strong in the eighth level.

 Among them, the contemporary [Sword Master], the leader of the [Four Divine Swords], is the pinnacle of the eighth realm! He also has the record of killing the ninth realm!

If you only rank them by realm, she is the last of the [Four Divine Swords].

 It feels a bit like she has inherited the position of her master and inherited this title from him.

   “However, according to the content posted by players on the [Forum], during several difficult battles, the Taoist sect’s senior leaders lamented many times: It would be great if the seventh junior sister was still here.”

   “As a result, there have been many speculations about Shen Luo’s personal combat power on the forum.” Chu Huaixu’s thoughts were racing.

 When he went to Zizhu Forest, he only saw the Taoist nun’s back, not her face.

 But I don’t know why, she is obviously thin, which makes the Taoist robe look extremely loose, but she feels quite fairy-like.

 At this moment, Li Chunsong suddenly waved away the sound-forbidden array and said: "Shuangjiang, come in, don't wait outside, he is already awake."

The door of the room opened, and Han Shuangjiang pushed in with a bit of embarrassment.

 She was indeed a little worried when she saw that Chu Huaixu came back unconscious.

  Li Chunsong looked at the young people with a playful smile, and felt a little bit like they were playing tricks on each other.

   I saw him setting up the magic circle again, and did not forget to remind: "Don't mention your clear sword mind to others. It will not do you any good. Shuangjiang, you have to keep it a secret for him."

  "The sect master has asked the law enforcement elder to set up a ban for you personally. He is a rare master of the formation method in the world, and ordinary people will not notice it." The sixth elder said to Chu Huai.

"Okay, disciple, I understand." Chu Huaixu responded, and Han Shuangjiang immediately accepted the order.

  He knows the principle of holding a jade is a sin. It’s okay to appear holy in front of others, but you can’t show too much.

 After thinking about it, he felt that he still needed to pretend to be stupid, and asked: "Sixth Elder, I know the magical power of the spiritual embryo, but can you explain to the disciples what is the clear heart of the sword?"

 He only knew his specific situation based on the introduction of the system.

 Given his current identity and realm, the normal state should be: Although he has entered a mysterious realm, he is confused and has no idea what this is.

 There are cognitive deficiencies, which is consistent with the character.

  He has always been bold and careful, and will not make mistakes on such small issues.

Li Chunsong smiled and felt that this was reasonable, so he said: "The so-called sword heart is a force that is born after a person has a profound understanding of the way of swordsmanship." Dangdang's name."

 h "But in fact, the sword's heart is not related to the level of sword cultivation. It only depends on one word - enlightenment!"

 hh At this point, like many people in the Taoist sect, he began to habitually brag about a wave of Taoist ancestors.

  "You should also know that before Daozu refined the Chongqiao Pill, the threshold for practice was very high, and not many people in the world could step into the door of practice."

Chu Huaixu nodded repeatedly. The former virtual male model copied Li Chunsong's expression one to one, with a look of reverence on his face.

  Li Chunsong continued: "In that era, there were actually many swordsmanship geniuses in the world, but they had no chance to practice."

  "According to legend, many swordsmen in the mortal world, although they had no spiritual power, were obsessed with swordsmanship throughout their lives. There were also many people who had touched the threshold of the sword's heart, and could even kill first-level practitioners with their mortal bodies." He began to tell the legends from thousands of years ago.

  "It's a pity that these heroes in the world have only touched the threshold and cannot produce mystical power with their mortal bodies."

"You may not know that among the four major sects today, the Sword Sect has a longer history than our Dao Sect, but it has been lonely for a while and has not been as prosperous as our Dao Sect for thousands of years." He once asserted that the difference between those with spiritual power and those without spiritual power is just like clouds and mud. "

"Those without spiritual power, even if they are geniuses, have no hope of developing a sword heart in this life."

"Do you know what this means?" Li Chunsong asked.

  He wanted to say that Chu Huaixu was a special case among special cases and asked him to be more careful in the future. After all, the Sword Sect was famous for producing sword madmen.

 Unexpectedly, Chu Huaixu's reply made him stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter!

Just because the words this boy said were too shocking, but they also touched his heart.

 If this word gets out, the people in the Sword Sect may become furious and attack in groups. Even verbal and written attacks are considered light!