After ten years of sharpening the sword, one sword shocked the sky!

Chapter 10 [Morning Martial Arts]

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

As soon as it was dawn, the clear and distant bells were already echoing in the entire Baihua Valley.

Lin Lin woke up with the sound of the bell.

After a night's rest, coupled with the powerful replenishing effect of Baihua Qingxin pills, Lin Lin felt refreshed and in an unprecedented state.

Ruyu and Rushuang, who had been waiting outside the door, knocked on the door and said, "Master, do you want to wash up? Madam has told you that you need to go to the morning martial arts performance later. You have to prepare early."

Hearing this, Lin Lin was slightly stunned.

"Morning martial arts?"

After thinking for a while, Lin Lin, who was about to wash up and go to practice martial arts, finally remembered what happened.

Hundred Flowers Valley disciples are divided into several stages, official disciples, elite disciples, true disciples, and deacons and elders.

After getting started, one is an official disciple, and one who has achieved success in learning can leave a teacher to walk in the rivers and lakes is an elite disciple. If one wants to become a true disciple and learn more powerful martial arts, or go further to become a deacon elder, one needs to make great contributions to the sect.

Lin Lin's current identity is the official disciple of Baihua Valley, who is in the learning stage.

Therefore, he needs to participate in the morning martial arts performance organized by the sect. In the morning, he also needs to learn knowledge such as martial arts, precautions for walking in the rivers and lakes, local customs, knowledge of medicine and detoxification, etc., and the afternoon is his free time.

However, I was still at the stage of facing the wall and thinking about my mistakes before, so these studies were cancelled.

Now that the punishment is over, it is natural to resume the standard learning process as a formal disciple of Baihua Valley.

"Got it, come in."

Lin Lin opened her mouth to answer the two maids waiting outside the door.

Wash with the hot water brought by Rushuang, and then put on the Baihuagu disciple uniform that Ruyu handed over.

It was a sky-blue silk robe, dotted with sunflowers.

Lin Lin glanced at his current image through the polished bronze mirror as smooth as glass. He has a tall and straight figure with sword eyebrows and star eyes. Although his skin is a bit dark and rough, it is far from the image of Mo Shangren Ruyu, the son of Shi Wushuang. But he is also an extremely heroic young swordsman.

"good."

Nodding in satisfaction, Lin Lin went out with the sword in hand.

The location of the morning martial arts performance is the wide performance martial arts square in the middle of Baihua Valley. The purpose of performing this morning martial arts performance every day is to ensure that the disciples of the entire sect must have the most basic amount of practice.

At the same time, when practicing martial arts in the morning, you can also let those disciples who are less advanced learn from the surrounding peers who are progressing faster in swordsmanship, and observe how others practice swordsmanship.

As Lin Lin walked towards that side, he saw many fellow disciples also gathering towards this side.

There are official disciples wearing sunflower sky blue robes embroidered like him, and there are elite disciples wearing black robes embroidered with lotus flowers.

In addition, there are also some teenagers wearing light gray cloth clothes embroidered with rice ears, who also joined this morning martial arts performance.

These people are all outer disciples of Baihua Valley.

If a young man with poor aptitude and savvy, but with a heart for practicing martial arts wants to join Baihua Valley, he will become an outer disciple after passing certain tests.

Because they need to do many chores such as sweeping, transporting and planting crops in the Hundred Flowers Valley, they are also called handyman disciples.

For example, the more basic knowledge content such as swordsmanship and internal skills and common sense of the world, which official disciples can learn at will, outside disciples need to accumulate enough martial contributions before they can apply for learning from the elders of the division.

There is a huge gap in treatment, and there is also a huge gap in talent between the two sides. Generally speaking, outer disciples are not regarded as formal fellow disciples by the class above formal disciples, and their status is only slightly higher than those servants bought by Lin Lin's mother Zhang Fei. Some.

Soon, Lin Lin came to the front of Yanwu Square.

Here, there were dozens of young people in the same sky-blue robes as him standing here and there scattered.

Lin Lin was not the latest to come, because there were more than 200 official disciples at the same time as him.

Lin Lin's arrival also caused some commotion in a small area, and many formal disciples who knew him began to whisper to each other.

Although Lin Lin didn't hear what these people were saying, it was not difficult to read from their mocking and joking expressions that they were discussing the matter of being imprisoned in the Yinfeng Gorge facing the wall and thinking about it for a month.

Obviously, there will be no good things to say from these fellow doormen.

Regarding this, Lin Lin's mood is quite calm. After all, in the past, he was indeed a crane tail who did not seek to make progress, loved to play and make trouble, and was often punished by his elders.

At this moment, if he had quarreled with these fellow disciples in the past, he would not change his reputation in any way.

In the future, let these colleagues see their own changes and see themselves becoming better, which is the best response to the rumors and gossips of the people at the moment.

With the passage of time, the official disciples gathered and stood in a neat square team.

And those outer disciples stood in a place farther away, also forming a neat queue.

Those elite disciples wearing black robes stood in front of the line of these outer disciples.

These elite disciples were not used to participate in the morning martial arts performance, and these disciples who came here specially to participate in the morning martial arts performance, all received the task of the master and took the contribution of the master, and were responsible for these outer disciples as morning exercises. Demonstration of martial arts, guide them to practice swordsmanship by precept and example.

"clang!"

Seeing that thousands of people in Yanwu Square seemed to have almost arrived, the bell rang again.

As a result, the slightly messy formation on the Yanwu Square quickly became orderly, and the people who were still talking in low voices also became quiet.

On the high platform of Yanwu Square, a young man wearing a pure white robe appeared. He was Cui Hao, the chief senior brother of Baihua Valley, whose talent in martial arts was second to none among his peers in Baihua Valley. He is also the next default owner of Baihua Valley.

Outer sect disciples can observe and emulate the sword practice of many elite disciples of Baihua Valley, while Lin Lin, a group of official disciples, can directly observe the senior brothers practicing swordsmanship at close range.

Sometimes, if one is lucky, one can meet Ji Yun, the master of martial arts, explaining martial arts to them in person.

"Morning martial arts, start!"

At this time, the cold man's voice spread throughout Yanwu Square.

Afterwards, the senior brother of Baihuagu started to unleash his sword posture first, and began to practice the basic sword technique that every disciple of Baihuagu, no matter if he was an inner sect or an outer sect, would know how to do it.

Lin Lin stood among the crowd and started practicing accordingly.

At the beginning, the sword dancing frequency of many disciples in the entire Yanwu Square seemed messy, but as time passed, it seemed that a unique atmosphere enveloped the entire Yanwu Square.

The frequency of everyone's swordsmanship began to synchronize, and the chaotic mood seemed to be calmed down. Everyone was immersed in the swordsmanship, and their movements began to become uniform.

Many disciples with average sword skills felt a sense of enlightenment rise in their hearts at this time.

(End of this chapter)