Lord Sword Immortal will not be defeated

Chapter 14
Wang Li felt a little strange.

Although Qingchi has clearly pointed out that he once worshiped someone as a teacher, he did not call the other person his master, but referred to him by another name.

He felt that there should be another hidden story, or more stories hidden.

He was a little curious, but Qing Chi didn't seem to want to elaborate.

So he let go of his thoughts and responded, "Master, what do you want your disciple to do?"

"It's simple." Qing Chi chuckled, "I don't need you to worship me as a teacher, and I don't have a specific master to recommend to you. After all, he is dead. Therefore, I want to accept apprentices on behalf of the master and let you inherit This sword art."

A cool breeze came, and the flames swayed.

Wang Li's face appears alternately in bright light and shadow.

"Master, this disciple doesn't quite understand."

"Heh... Since you can say that, it proves that you understand it very well."

Wang Li couldn't help laughing: "Master, what's the name of this sword art?"

"A sword formula is a sword formula."

Wang Li was startled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he tentatively said: "Could it be that this sword formula governs all the mysteries of swordsmanship in the world, so it can only be summarized by the word 'sword' of its origin?"

Hearing this, Qing Chi laughed: "I thought so too back then, but if you look at me now, you should know the answer—you guessed wrong."

Wang Li pursed his lips, thinking about it carefully, if this sword art is really so powerful, does Elder Qingchi still need to become a monk?However, this old monk is also clearly playing tricks.

"Don't look at me like that, that's what he told me back then. According to him, this sword formula has been passed down from generation to generation for countless years, and it has never been given a specific name. It is very legendary, and I can assure you that this is definitely an excellent sword repair classic."

"Then why don't you practice?"

"This question is a bit stupid. If I can practice well, I won't be a monk in Bailong Temple."

"Difficult?"

Qing Chi squeezed his eyebrows together and nodded earnestly: "It's very difficult. Before, I even thought that it was impossible for anyone in this world to really practice it."

It has to be said that his statement aroused Wang Li's curiosity even more.

"As I said just now, this is a very ancient sword art. This means that the era when it was born is far away from us. The world we are in now has a lot of differences from the world when the sword art appeared. different."

Wang Li spoke up: "So it's out of date?"

Qingchi was stunned, and immediately smiled: "Haha, no, of course not! Although with the change of time, the human race will no longer drink hair and blood, or tie knots to remember things like in the past, we have better materials to weave clothes, There are more and more delicacies, and there are also books that condense wisdom. However, these changes do not completely mean that the current things must be better than the past, and not everything will be outdated.”

Wang Li nodded in agreement: Elegance never goes out of style.

Qingchi: "It's just that although the sword formula is not outdated, the changes in the world still have some influence after all."

Wang Li: "The city gate catches fire, which brings disaster to the fish in the pond."

"That's right. Maybe it wasn't difficult to practice this sword formula in the past, but now it seems that every part of the world is increasing the difficulty of practicing it."

Wang Li paused, then asked, "Do you think I can?"

"I don't know either." Qingchi shook his head, his eyes flashed a little dazed, but he soon put on a smile: "But I believe that geniuses always have some differences. You should know luck?"

"heard about it."

Qingchi said with a smile: "Geniuses often have luck added to their bodies from the day they are born. The mediocre people have shallow luck; those who die young have no luck. With luck added, everything is suitable. Everything will go well. Therefore, if you hand over the sword formula to a genius, the probability of success in cultivation will naturally be greater."

Wang Li blinked and didn't speak in a hurry.

The term "Qi Luck" first came from "Mengxi Bi Tan" in the previous life. It is a famous masterpiece of Shen Kuo, a great scientist in the Northern Song Dynasty.

But in this world, it probably appeared immediately after the creation of the world, or it existed before Pan Gu swung his axe.

What Qingchi said, apart from the way of luck, there is also a theory of fate.

But Wang Li doesn't really believe in the so-called "fate", this word always seems to be mixed with an inexhaustible sadness.

He prefers to call it an arrangement, an unknown arrangement originating from unknown forces.

If you have the ability to break the two unknowns, it means you can break fate, and even control fate.

Much of the fear stems from the unknown.

Sometimes, affirming one's own ignorance or ignorance is a symbol of taking the first step to break the destiny.

This is not because of Wang Li's sudden thinking and imagination, but because of his cognition of this world.

Journey to the West is one of the four famous novels, and the adapted TV series are also very good. Many fan works based on Journey to the West, as well as some very conspiracy theories and dark interpretations also emerge in endlessly.

Wang Li has seen many.

He can guarantee that he hopes more than anyone else that the world after Journey to the West is the world full of joyful memories and buoyant atmosphere of his childhood.

But at the same time, he can't forget the many negative aspects of conspiracy, darkness, hypocrisy, profit, and deceit.

After all, we all know the world is not black and white.

"That's why you accompanied me down the mountain?"

Qingchi didn't hide it: "It can be said so."

Wang Li nodded, his clear eyes moved suddenly, and asked with a smile: "If I agree, then you have become a senior brother from a master?"

"Hahaha, that's a good idea!" Qingchi laughed and refuted, "I haven't been able to practice the sword art, so naturally I can't be regarded as that person's apprentice. But I have some research on the sword art, and I can pass it on to you. Let you avoid some detours. How about it, now it's your choice?"

He looked at Wang Li with a smile. Although there was no obvious expectation in his eyes, Wang Li knew that if he refused now, then Qing Chi would definitely continue to say more words to lure him.

However, he had no reason to refuse.

Wang Li stood up, faced Qing Chi, and bowed deeply: "I am willing!"

Seeing this, Qing Chi's complexion was greatly relieved, and his eyes were very pleased.

"Okay! Then I will pass on the sword formula to you instead of him, and it can be regarded as fulfilling my great wish for the poor monk!" He immediately took the words, as if he was afraid that Wang Li would go back on his word.

Immediately, he pointed his fingers together into swords, and his fingertips glowed with light.

"In the past few days, the poor monk has condensed the sword formula and some of his own experience and insights. You only need to put it into your body, and you can get the inheritance of the sword formula."

Wang Li couldn't help but glanced at his fingers, and he finally saw the magic of the way of practice in people who were not in the pure edge.

Qing Chi smiled: "Are you ready?"

Wang Li nodded heavily.

In the next second, Qingchi's sword finger suddenly touched his forehead directly.

In an instant, countless words, pictures, and memory fragments seemed to suddenly appear in front of Wang Li's eyes. The huge amount of information suddenly impacted his spirit, making him feel a little dazed immediately.

"Don't resist, let nature take its course."

Hearing Qingchi's words, Wang Li gave up his plan to add status to himself.

So, after sustaining for more than ten breaths, he fainted.

(End of this chapter)