In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 13

Inside the sword mound, Qin Feng is still drawing his sword and practicing.

Qin Feng's eyes were full of determination.

Now each sword weighs one hundred thousand catties.

It is not so easy for Qin Feng to practice.

After a while, Qin Feng was sweating profusely, and even more so on his forehead.

"call!"

Qin Feng took a long breath.

Sit cross-legged on the spot.

These days, Qin Feng is like this, except for drawing his sword to practice.

It is to meditate silently.

Not a moment's rest.

"Meow!"

The little black cat wandered around the sword mound on tiptoe.

From time to time, he came to Qin Feng's side to keep warm.

"what?"

"Little guy, are your injuries healed?"

Qin Feng picked it up and observed it carefully.

It seems that the kitten's injury has almost recovered.

In the past, Qin Feng only paid attention to its injuries, but didn't pay much attention to its appearance.

Now look at it this way.

This cat is still a little different.

This should be a spirit beast, right?

"Meow!"

Being looked at by Qin Feng like this, the kitten seemed a little unhappy.

He wanted to break free from Qin Feng's embrace.

Seeing this, Qin Feng lifted it up.

"Good guy, I saved you, now you don't even want to hug me?"

"Sure enough, cats are proud!"

The kitten was held in Qin Feng's hand, and it immediately opened its teeth and claws.

"Yo ho, still want to resist?"

"Let me see how capable you are!"

As he said that, Qin Feng put it down flat, and kept tickling his chest.

The kitten seemed a little impatient, and opened its mouth to bite Qin Feng's finger.

Now Qin Feng is already in the body of Nirvana.

How could he be bitten by this kitten.

The kitten didn't do anything to Qin Feng, but his teeth felt like they were about to be knocked off.

"Meow!"

The kitten struggled, turned over and got up, quickly fled, and ran out of the sword mound.

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled.

Ignore it and continue to work hard.

Apart from practicing, he can pet cats, which is Qin Feng's only pleasure.

……

this day.

Lin Wanyan returned to Taihang Sword Sect.

The entire Taihang Sword Sect cheered up and down.

Because of this day.

It's not just Lin Wanyan who is back.

The saint who would take her as a disciple also followed.

It can be said that this is the most grand event since the founding of Taihang Sword Sect.

The reason why the saint came.

It is out of courtesy.

In this big world, there is an unwritten rule.

If there is a sage who wants to accept disciples from other sects as disciples.

You must go to the disciple's original sect and preach for his sect for a month.

After all, the disciples of his sect were accepted as disciples.

Undoubtedly a favorite.

Speaking for a month and imparting cultivation experience is the compensation for this sect.

It's like a daughter getting married, the other party will give some betrothal gifts more or less willingly.

Although some women say that they don't want the bride price and that they will treat my daughter well in the future, but the other party will still give some bride price as a way of auspiciousness.

This is the saint who is famous throughout the southern region, and he calls himself Lord Shangqingxuan.

The one-handed Qingxuan Sword Art once shocked the world.

In the end, he became holy with the sword.

Known as the Qingxuan Sword Saint by the world.

Lin Wanyan has already comprehended the realm of sword power at a young age.

This is also where Qingxuan Sword Saint took a fancy to her.

Although Lin Wanyan's cultivation is not top-notch among her peers, it is understandable.

As long as you teach it carefully, in time, you will surely become a famous saint in the southern region.

"Taihang Sword Sect! Welcome the Sword Master!"

"Taihang Sword Sect! Welcome the Sword Master!"

"Taihang Sword Sect! Welcome the Sword Master!"

……

The high-pitched greetings came out in unison.

Qingxuan Sword Saint's face did not change, but he nodded slightly.

"Don't be too polite."

"Taihang Sword Sect, it is really a blessing for you and me to be able to produce such a heavenly genius as Wanyan."

"However, I heard that your Taihang Sword Sect also has a peerless genius, an astonishingly talented and brilliant generation."

"I wonder if you can give me a recommendation?"

This bad old man is very bad.

It seems that he is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.

It is true that he wanted to take Lin Wanyan as his apprentice.

But after hearing Lin Wanyan say such a thing on the way, his love for talents was even more out of control.

Therefore, he came here today because he also wanted to meet such a peerless genius.

Let's see if we can get it under the door by the way.

According to what Lin Wanyan told him.

This person is an ordinary disciple, and his age will not exceed 20.

Under the age of 20, he has the eighth level of suppressing the virtual, and is even more accomplished in Jianxin.

Such a talent can even be said to be the only one in the past tens of thousands of years.

He also wanted to strike first.

If this kind of existence is released, it will definitely be snapped up.

It would be better for him to collect it as soon as possible and let him become his disciple.

Hearing what Qingxuan Sword Saint said, Lin Wanyan's eyes lit up slightly.

Before the Peacock Terrace battle started, Bai Jianchen suddenly returned home, and she was also in a daze at that time.

Later, I heard other peak masters explain the matter.

She was also deeply curious.

She also wanted to know who was the mysterious disciple who could make the suzerain give up the dispute over the Peacock Terrace and couldn't wait to go back and look for it.

After Bai Jianchen heard this.

A look of melancholy.

How could he not understand what Qingxuan Sword Saint said?
This is nothing more than coveting the talent of this mysterious disciple.

It is said to be a recommendation, but at that time, it is not necessary to find a way to include it under the family.

"To be honest, I haven't found this disciple so far."

"I'm afraid I will disappoint the saint."

Qingxuan's eyes changed slightly.

"Oh? Is this true?"

Bai Jianchen cupped his hands, "every sentence is true."

"If you have a way to help me find this person, then if you are willing to give him some pointers."

"I, Taihang Sword Sect, must be extremely grateful!"

Qingxuan Sword Saint was expressionless, after thinking for a moment.

Slight jaw.

"Since Sect Master Bai has made such a request, I would rather obey than be respectful."

"Call all your young disciples here tomorrow."

"The old man has his own way to make him invisible."

Lin Wanyan was also full of expectations at this time.

She grew up in the Taihang Sword Sect, and has never heard of this person.

She wanted to know who in this younger generation was more gifted than herself.

……

The back mountain of Taihang Sword Sect.

Qin Feng was sitting by the river fishing.

For no reason, Qin Feng actually raised a cat. Since he raised it, he had to feed it.

Therefore, Qin Feng used his spare time to come here to fish while meditating.

And that kitten is also eccentric.

He can't be seen on weekdays, and only when he rests at night will he come back to sleep.

At other times, I don't know where to go to surf.

What's more, when Qin Feng goes fishing, the kitten will follow him.

Waiting for the fish to bite.

Then it will have fresh food to eat.

A disciple rushed over.

The footsteps woke up the kitten in Qin Feng's arms.

"Senior brother Qin, so you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

"Hurry up, come with me first, I will explain to you on the way."

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(End of this chapter)