Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 519

"Sharpening knives is also the art of cultivating immortals?"

Xu Feng kept thinking about this question in his mind, and before he knew it, he was led to a small courtyard by the knife sharpener and arranged for him to live in it.

On Modao Peak, in the meeting hall of the Modao lineage, two mid-level apostles, a man and a woman, looked at their master with angry and helpless expressions on their faces.

"Master, didn't you promise your disciple that you would never look for someone who is destined again? Why did you find another person to go up the mountain today?" The man couldn't help complaining.

"Yeah, I heard that as soon as I entered the mountain gate, I was assigned the status of an inner disciple. Master, didn't you agree to the last inner disciple quota of the sword sharpening line? Didn't you agree to the little brother Tang Juan? Why did you just give it to me?" If you are an outsider, let the younger brother know, so I don’t want to start a fight with you!” The woman next to her couldn’t help but persuade.

"Ahem, I'm going on a trip today as a teacher, and I happened to meet a lunatic from the Wumeng. He wants to kidnap a few people and go to the Wumeng!" He defended: "You guys also know that normal people can go to that place of the Witch League? I happened to meet a guy in there who was pretty good. Cai, I don't want him to fall into the den of thieves of the Wumeng, so..."

"A low-level apostle can cultivate spiritual consciousness?" Guo Ji showed a look of surprise on his face: "Does the master want him to practice the divine sharpening technique?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, let him get familiar with the sect for a while first!" The knife grinder shook his head and said, "Guo Ji, you are a senior brother of the knife sharpening lineage, first let us learn the basic skills of the knife sharpening lineage. Send the Dharma to him, grinding the body, grinding the heart, grinding the mind, every step is indispensable!"

"Hehe, master, every time you bring a little junior back, the Sword Forging Hall will make a fortune. How much scrap copper and rotten iron do you plan to buy this time? It won't be like the previous ones, which took two months to grind I don’t even want to be an official disciple, so I’ll go and become a handyman disciple!” Ren Wanzhen’s smiling eyes turned into crescent moons, and there was a hint of teasing in her tone.

Every once in a while, the knife grinder will bring a disciple back. To get started with knife sharpening, one must first start with sharpening knives, a piece of terrazzo, and a pile of broken copper and iron weapons. All these weapons must be sharpened, and the results of those The disciples who were brought back by the knife grinder were exhausted and miserable after working for a few months. They didn't even want to be formal disciples of the knife sharpening lineage. disciple.

This incident has become a joke of Wanfazong. Everyone is watching the joke of the Modao Yimai. This makes the disciples of the Modao Yimai lose face, but they have no way to say anything, so they can only secretly Complain about the knife sharpener who is the master of the knife sharpening line.

"Hmph, it's because they have blind eyes and are willing to degenerate!" Mo Dao said politely: "Although the Wan Fazong has [-] veins, but they have a complete cultivation method for stepping into the road of ascending immortals, it's just a mere hundred veins. Sharpening one's pulse is one of them!"

"Obviously have the opportunity to practice the scriptures, but give up in vain, such a disciple, don't mind!"

Guo Ji glanced at the junior sister beside him, both of them had helpless expressions on their faces.

"Then master, is this the last time?" Ren Wanzhen said with a serious look on her face, "There are no official disciples and inner disciples of the Daojian lineage, and there is only one true disciple left. If you get one back, you can only give him the number of true disciples, if this is the case, we will really rebel!"

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Xu Feng looked at the two books in his hands, with a helpless look on his face.

The two books are all skill books, one is about cultivation techniques, called "Thousand Tribulations Grinding the Body", and the other is about life skills, called "Sharpening the Knife".

Fortunately, "Sharpening Skills" is good, you only need to sharpen the broken sword every day, until the 100 yuan whetstone is worn out, and a so-called heart stone is condensed, even if you have practiced the knife sharpening skill to a small degree.

As for "Thousand Tribulations Grinding the Body", Xu Feng just turned a few pages, and he felt a creepy feeling.

"Is this exercise for people to practice? It's too scary!" Xu Feng looked at the skill book in his hand, unable to take pictures of it for a long time.

"...Take the human body as a stone, temper it thousands of times, go through thousands of kalpas, and become immortal! The first layer, rolling! Lying naked on the stone slab, use a ten-foot-long wooden stick to press down hard on the body,... ;hammer!...beat the whole body with a wooden stick,...;forging!...put naked in the iron sand, smelting for four hours a day...;grind!...crush the spar into emery, put it in the stone In the middle of the mill, jump into it naked, and as the stone mill turns, sharpen the whole body..."

Just reading the beginning, Xu Feng felt shuddering, rolling, hammering, forging, grinding, after this set, even if Xu Feng was forged from a steel alloy, he would probably turn into a pile of slag.What's more, this is just the beginning, and there will be thousands of kalpas in the future, and each kalpa is equivalent to walking through the gate of hell.

Thunder Tribulation, Fire Tribulation, Wind Tribulation, Water Tribulation, Wood Tribulation, Earth Tribulation, Sword Soldiers Tribulation, Ghost Tribulation, Ghosts Tribulation...

Just looking at these catastrophes makes me feel chills all over my body. How dare Xu Feng practice such a skill!
"This thing is scary just looking at it!" Xu Feng thought to himself, "I already have an S-level job and an S-level talent. As long as I earn enough gold and upgrade my S-level talent, my own strength will become stronger." It’s not bad, it’s not necessarily impossible to become a detached person in the future, why bother to practice such inhumane exercises?”

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in and saw Xu Feng holding the exercise book in his hands, with sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

"Hehe, it's not so easy to be an inner disciple who sharpens the sword." Guo Ji thought to himself.

"This junior, be polite!" Guo Ji stepped forward and cupped his hands towards Xu Feng.

"Oh, oh!" Xu Feng raised his head, saw Guo Ji, and quickly stood up. Judging from the clothes Guo Ji was wearing, he should be a true disciple of the Wanfa Sect who sharpened his sword, and his status was higher than his. superior.

"This exercise is too scary. It made me uneasy. I didn't even notice that someone came in." Xu Feng hurriedly returned his greetings to Guo Ji.

At this time, Xu Feng had already cultivated his spiritual consciousness because of practicing the spirit training technique. Within a range of ten meters, flying flowers and fallen leaves could not escape his spiritual consciousness, let alone such a big living person who came in!

It's really that "Thousand Tribulations Grinding the Body" is too scary and touching, which makes Xu Feng so distracted that he doesn't bother to look around.

"Hehe, I am the true disciple of the elder Master Mo Dao. I can be regarded as a senior brother of this line. I respect the master's order and come to explain the scriptures to my junior..." Guo Ji smiled and said: "It seems that my junior is studying hard. Do you know when you are going to practice? Do you have any doubts about the scriptures?"

Xu Feng looked at the two exercises in his hands, pondered for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, have you all practiced this exercise?"

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(End of this chapter)