Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 55 Sword Training and Tiger King

"Is this sword good-looking?" Jiang Zong had just finished drawing the front of the sword and handed it to Cheng Xin to see.

In the painting, he deliberately hollowed out several parts of the sword body. The bottom of the hilt was rounded. He decided to make the sword body and scabbard white, which makes it look very noble.

He plans to draw a few pictures from different angles so that others can build them more easily.

Now that you are able to practice, what can you do if you don’t have a suitable weapon?
Which teenager has not waved a stick among the wild grass and flowers, imagining that he is a swordsman?
Cheng Xin took it, looked at it, and said blankly, "Are you so good at drawing?"

She was surprised. Although the sword drawn by Jiang Zong was in black and white, she could see a 3D effect. Even the shadow left by the sword body was painted lifelike and real.

In fact, Jiang Zong was not very good at painting in his previous life. The reason why his painting skills improved so much was because of his cultivation as an immortal.

The joy of spiritual practice is beyond your imagination.

She took it and looked at it again and again. She was surprised at Jiang Zong's painting skills. She thought that this level was definitely more than enough to go to an art class. Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and took a photo and sent it to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu studied painting and should understand.

"As long as it looks good." Jiang Hao smiled and asked, "I plan to give the sword a name. Do you have any good ideas?"

Cheng Xin couldn't think of it.

"Just call it Jade Dragon."

Liu Chongxi came down and walked around, and looked surprised when he saw Jiang Zong's paintings.

This painting is like a work of art.

"Flying 300 million jade dragons made Zhou Tian cold."

Jiang Zong remembered this poem, which came from the teacher's "Niannujiao Kunlun".

"That's good. I can memorize the textbooks for the second year of high school so early."

Liu Chongxi made no secret of his appreciation.

"Do you want to make this sword?" Liu Chongxi saw Jiang Zong marking the dimensions on the painting.

"Correct."

"I can help you with this. Someone in my family knows the craftsmen of Yongle Craftsmanship in Wudang Mountain, but the price is more expensive."

Liu Chongxi liked this student more and more, and planned to help him. If he was short of money, he could help him with some.

"Okay, price is not an issue."

Jiang Zong smiled. What a coincidence. It saved him the need to go to Wudang Mountain in person.

"Is it really no problem? Think about it, I estimate it will cost at least a thousand yuan."

Liu Chongxi still thought he was a student, but not many students could afford this money.

"No problem."

Jiang Zong answered with certainty, causing the classmates around him to take a breath.

Jiang Zong’s family is so rich, no wonder he can afford an Apple 5.

"The workmanship is fine, but it definitely cannot be opened."

Liu Chongxi reminded that Kaifeng was too dangerous and Jiang Zong was still a student.

"fine."

Jiang Ye said nonchalantly. He didn't use the sword to cut people. He would take ten thousand steps back and say that he could condense the sword energy by himself. The edge or not is not that important in this world.

A few people in the back row always liked to join in the fun, but now they saw Jiang Hao and the Chinese teacher discussing the topic of swords, and they all joined in.

"Brother Xie, do you want to practice sword practice?"

"Brother Xie, do you want to forge a sword?"

The sound got louder and louder, and soon everyone in the class knew about it.

Jiang Zong wants to buy a sword and practice swordsmanship.

They felt incredible and the classroom became noisy.

"Okay, okay, have you memorized all your books and finished your homework?"

Liu Chongxi shouted, and the classroom became quiet for a while.

He took several of Jiang Zong's drawings and walked up to the podium, holding them in his hands and looking at them.

A few students sitting in the front row raised their heads to peek.

back row.

Xie Tao looked thoughtful, thinking that Jiang Zong was too outrageous. Should he imitate this?

"Chen Yu said the painting was really beautiful and lifelike, but I don't believe it was you who painted it."

Cheng Xin patted Jiang Zong's arm.

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it."

Jiang Ye has no idea about her, no matter what she thinks.He packed his schoolbag and prepared to go home.

Not just him, all the day students started packing their things when they saw it was almost 9:30.

"Report."

Bai Yunhan and Liu Hengyi appeared at the door of the classroom. Liu Chongxi knew that the two had been punished to stand all night because of fighting.

"come in."

Looking at the exhausted two people, the classmates whispered.

The two of them were exhausted now and just wanted to go home and lie in bed to rest, and never dare to cause trouble again.

Especially Bai Yunhan, this fight left a psychological shadow on him, and he thought that he would have to pick the weak ones in the future.

"Bai Yu, why aren't you using your phone?"

Liu Hengyi went to his seat and asked. He saw that his deskmate was not playing with his iPhone 5.

"It was taken."

Bai Yu was in a better mood. Hearing Liu Hengyi's question, he suddenly felt uncomfortable again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuah, that's my lifeblood!"

"what!"

Liu Hengyi's heart was bleeding, because it was also his lifeblood.

"Jingle bell~"

When the bell rang, Liu Chongxi was the first to walk out of the classroom, followed by his classmates.

Near 22 o'clock is the time of the last bus, so if you don't catch it, you won't be able to catch it.

"You still have your English book when you go home?"

On the way to school, Xiong Jinchang saw Li Bo carrying an English book and asked.

"Tomorrow morning, the head of the self-study class will randomly check English words and take them back to memorize them."

Li Bo explained.

Xiong Jinchang smiled and said nothing, while Li Bo went back to reciting English words and stood on his head to shit.

Walking to the bus station, Jiang Zong saw a familiar face, it was Bai Yunhan.

The other party pretended not to see him, and Jiang Zong was happy not to say hello.

After taking the No. 57 bus, Jiang Zhi did not stop at the body shop, but went directly to the terminal station, Niutoushan Forest Park.

The mountain wind blows away the clouds and mist, and the green mountains stretch out for thousands of miles. This is the Niutoushan Mountains.

He lowered his figure, like a night walker, and sneaked into Niutou Mountain through the gate.

There is not even a security guard here at night, because no one would think that someone would enter the mountain at night.

Familiar memories came to him. Jiang Hao did not take the main road, but went straight into the forest from the side path.

He activated his spiritual consciousness and instantly covered the area within a hundred meters, ensuring that he could detect all movements within the area.

He came here partly for cultivation and secondly for spiritual beasts. It would be best if he could find spiritual beasts with wisdom roots, but he didn't know how much hope there was. After all, this was an unknown territory for him.

After walking quickly for about half an hour, he stopped in front of a creek, which was lined with trees and full of vitality, making it an excellent place for practice.

He didn't find any spiritual animals, so he probably won't gain anything tonight.

He simply closed his eyes, stopped thinking, and began to practice seriously.

Above the dome, the stars twinkle like thousands of diamonds scattered, romantic and mysterious.

Jiang Zong pulled the stars, and thousands of rays of light gathered together, just like the intersection of streams, and merged into his acupoints.

This feeling is very mysterious. He feels that he is connected to the universe and has a glimpse of various mysteries.

Because there was no one around, Jiang Hao did not restrain himself, and his breath of starlight actually attracted the attention of the animals, and their king was naturally among them.

They didn't know what Jiang Zong was doing, but they approached slowly out of curiosity, just like men naturally love beautiful women. This is the manifestation of the memory in their blood.

Fierce tiger.

Through the pale full moon, you can clearly see the burly tiger standing in the mountain forest. Its hair is golden, like gold, which is especially dazzling in this dark night.

The black stripes extend with teeth and claws, and it steps towards Jiang Zong step by step, majestic and majestic.

It raised its head and looked indifferently at the food in front of it that had stepped into its territory recklessly.

Jiang Hao looked calm. This was the king of beasts. This terrifying momentum could easily make an adult pee in fear.

Even one look at the bloody pupils will make people lose the idea of ​​resistance and wait for death to come.

It's obviously a King Tiger!
　Yesterday I dreamed that my high school classmate Li Bo abducted me and sold me to Myanmar. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)