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Chapter 111 Need to add money 【Subscription】

The prestige value is already 77 points, it seems that going down the mountain one more time is enough.

There are still more than 40 days left for the task, and now it seems that there is no need to worry about not completing the task.

Ning Lang lived the same leisurely life on the mountain as before, teaching his apprentices, practicing cultivation, practicing swords, feeding fish, watching Gan Tang and Song Zhifei play backgammon.

The reason why Ning Lang didn't let himself down was because he was afraid that losing would be too ugly.

Among my apprentices, except for Jiang Chen who has no talent in chess, the other four are all good at one point. Even if they can win or lose, it is basically after fifty or sixty moves.

"Oh, there are no more chess pieces, Ye Han, can you cut it faster." Song Zhifei was about to drop a piece, but found that all the pieces had been played, and he yelled at Ye Han in an old-fashioned way.

Ye Han has been in Miaomiao Peak for so long, and his arrogance can be considered worn down.

Through contact with Jiang Chen and the others, Ye Han also felt their almost monstrous talent.

When he was in Zhengyang Palace, no matter if it was the lord, the elders, or the deacons and other disciples, they all praised their talents when they met. First.

However, the Immortal Gate Conference was the first time he discovered that there were people with talent no less than him in the world.

Now, he saw Jiang Chen, Gan Tang, Jiang Keran, Song Zhifei, and Lin Qiu again. I am afraid that none of these people's talent is weaker than his own. The reason why he is still better than Gan Tang and the others is entirely because of Zheng Zheng. Yanggong put all the resources on himself.

If I put these aside, I am afraid that I am just an inconspicuous existence in Miao Miao Peak.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

Ye Han sighed, walked forward with a handful of chess pieces that had just been cut, and said, "Here are 27 chess pieces. Senior Ning, in three days, I can cut 360 chess pieces."

"Then let's talk about it in three days."

"it is good."

Ye Han put down his chess pieces and went to Zhiku Cliff to pick up pebbles.

At the door of the nearby bamboo house, Jiang Keran had already explored the subtleties, but his success rate was so low that he did not dare to tell Ning Lang that he would occasionally succeed with one or two peanuts.

"Keran, what are you thinking?"

"Master, I... I... didn't think about anything."

Ning Lang glanced at the peanuts on the ground, and scolded with a smile: "Because you have practiced knife skills, we have been eating peanuts for a month, do you want us to eat them for another month?"

Jiang Keran was a little ashamed when he heard the words, and he finally said: "Master, why do I succeed with one or two peanuts occasionally, but it doesn't work if I try again?"

"You're in a hurry."

"urgent?"

Ning Lang ordered: "You were too anxious when you drew the knife, Jiang Chen, go and demonstrate it to your junior brother."

Jiang Chen stood up, nodded and said, "Okay."

Seeing Jiang Chen approaching, Jiang Keran moved away with a puzzled expression.

Didn't senior brother practice boxing?
Is it...

Jiang Chen grinned and said, "You can see clearly."

"Yes." Jiang Keran nodded honestly.

Jiang Chen took a peanut from Jiang Keran's hand, threw it up into the air at will, and then punched the moment the peanut fell. The strange thing is that after the punch, the peanut didn't seem to be affected, it still It fell to the ground according to the original falling trajectory.

Jiang Keran glanced at Jiang Chen, saw him nodding, and stepped forward to pick up the peanuts.

Freshly peeled peanuts.

The peanut crumbs inside fell out of the shell like snow.

Gollum.

Jiang Keran froze in place.

The eldest brother actually blasted the peanuts inside through the peanut shell into powder.

When did the big brother practice?
How can he!
stunned for a long time.

He sighed heavily inwardly.

Alas, is it true that I am still one of the best apprentices of Master?

Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Every time you swing the knife, you must remember the changes in your body. Qi, strength, strength, and mind are all indispensable."

"Okay, I'll try again."

"Ah."

Seeing this scene, Ning Lang was relieved a lot. With his great apprentice Jiang Chen around, he could indeed save a lot of trouble.

After Jiang Chen demonstrated it once.

Jiang Keran started to practice again and again, but his speed slowed down a lot.

After watching Gantang and Song Zhifei finish a game of backgammon, Ning Lang got up and went back to his room to practice. As the sky darkened, the others also went back to their rooms.

Only Jiang Keran was still standing at the door, slashing and slashing.

Midnight, midnight.

Jiang Keran finally found the knack of fine-grained knife technique. He first tried seven or eight peanuts on the ground, and then imitated Jiang Chen's practice during the day, throwing peanuts into the air and continuing to try. After five or six successes in a row, Jiang Keran exclaimed excitedly: "Master, I did it, I really did it."

Jiang Keran turned his head to look around, it was pitch black.

He just came back to his senses, and immediately stopped talking.

"It's only succeeded now, what's there to be happy about, go back to the room and sleep!" Ning Lang's scolding voice came from the room.

"Oh." Jiang Keran resentfully entered his room.

……

Two days later.

morning.

Ye Han approached Ning Lang with the last chess piece in his hand and said, "Senior Ning, I've finished cutting 360 chess pieces."

Ning Lang nodded and said, "Let it go."

"Senior, can you tell me what is the use of doing this now?"

Ning Lang didn't answer, just got up from the wicker chair and said, "Come with me."

"it is good."

Like the first day they met, the two volleyed to the foot of Zhiku Cliff.

Ning Lang pointed to the endlessly flowing waterfall and said, "Now try again with your sword."

"This…"

"Do as I say."

"Okay." Ye Han pulled out the Qinghong sword from its sheath, and slowly raised the sword above his head.

Ning Lang stood behind him and said: "Don't think about anything, just follow your feeling and draw the sword."

Ye Han nodded slightly, and began to raise his sword.

At the moment before exhaling, the sword fell instantly, and a small golden light flashed in front of his eyes. The sword energy was so small that it could not be seen with the naked eye, but at the moment the sword energy touched the water surface, the entire creek The water was shaken up, and the sky was filled with water splashes flowing backward into the air.

Although it wasn't as exaggerated as Ning Lang's sword at Qingze Lake that day, at least it felt like it was there.

Both the creek and the waterfall were cut in two by the sword, and even the waterfall stopped flowing in the middle.

Ye Han watched this scene dumbfounded.

There is a gully several inches deep at the bottom of the creek.

A small crack also appeared on the cliff of the waterfall.

It is clear.

This is the power of that sword.

Ye Han glanced at his sword, then at his hand, then turned around and looked at Ning Lang with a puzzled expression.

He himself didn't know why this sword was so powerful!
Ning Lang didn't change his face, and said calmly: "The purpose of asking you to carry water and chop wood is to sharpen your mind, so that you don't have to carry a burden when you draw your sword, and let you cut pebbles into chess pieces, it's also to let you master the art of swordsmanship to the smallest detail. , so that you can control the sword more accurately. Don't be complacent about this sword, you are still very young to meet my requirements."

Ye Han hesitated for a moment, then suddenly bowed his hands and asked respectfully, "Senior Ning, can you teach me for another month?"

"can."

Ning Lang turned and left, and at the same time a voice came from the air: "But, you have to pay more!"

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