Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Three thousand, is there anything you don't understand?"

Qin Hao is not a qualified teacher, but he is not a shopkeeper either.

Han Sanqian asked: "Master, how do you use one mind and three uses when refining weapons?"

Qin Hao: "Forging the Mother-Child sword."

Everyone present was talented, and they immediately understood what Qin Hao meant.

Then Qin Hao explained to the disciples present one by one.

In the evening, the banquet also ended.

Kuanglang Three Swords and others returned to Shushan contentedly.

Only the disciples of Library are not used to it. After all, they have to accept the guidance of the senior brother every day.

Suddenly one day, no one gave advice, and I subconsciously felt uncomfortable all over.

After Han Sanqian returned to Shushan, he followed Qin Hao's instructions and began to practice in his small courtyard.

Shushan's life also returned to normal.

Qin Hao's days are still as quiet and leisurely as usual, without any worries.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

The news that Shushan Library will have a true disciple also spread in Supreme Sword Sect.

In order to show the fairness of this decision to all disciples, Elder will propose to conduct an assessment for the six disciples of Shushan Library in half a year.

The content is that the disciples of Shushan will compete with the disciples of the same Realm of the five veins.

Three victories out of five, Shushan disciple wins, and Library will get a true disciple seat.

The Supreme Sword Sect is not very lively on weekdays. Everyone is practicing desperately or going out to find resources.

There are very few places where salted fish gather like Library.

After hearing this news, not only Shushan's disciples were excited.

Even the disciples of several other lines were also interested.

Ever since Qin Da deacon became the head of the Library Pavilion, the Library has once again been taken seriously from being inconspicuous before.

Of course, the disciples who were selected for the assessment also became the existence that everyone talked about.

In the end, Elder will select five candidates from the quasi-truth and true biography of any five veins besides the Shushan lineage for assessment.

As the owner of the Library Pavilion, Qin Hao naturally knew about this proposal early on.

But he believed in owning those five disciples.

At noon that day, Qin Hao opened his eyes from the bedroom. He stretched and was about to play with the little bell when he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

With a casual gesture, he opened the door, and saw Yilian walking in hurriedly, saying respectfully, "Young Master, Miss is sick."

When Qin Hao heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

After cultivator Foundation Establishment, it is impossible to get sick, so what happened to the little girl?

Without thinking too much, he said, "Take me to have a look."

"Yes."

The two soon came to a small courtyard in the front yard. As soon as Qin Hao entered the door, he saw a few little maids standing there worriedly.

Although Xiao Lingdang likes to eat a little on weekdays, she is lively and active.

I have a very good relationship with everyone in Yuzhu Garden.

Everyone treats this little lady as their own Little Sister.

"Young master."

All the girls bowed to Qin Hao.

"Free gift."

After Qin Hao said something, he walked into the room.

I saw Little Bell lying on the bed with a bitter expression on her face, and a faint magic power exuded from her body, as if the magic power was about to overflow from her body.

When Little Bell saw Qin Hao, a wry smile appeared on Qin Hao's face: "Master, am I going to die?"

Qin Hao took a look at Little Bell's symptoms, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

I still spoiled this little girl too much, and didn't teach her how to practice.

This is not sick, it is clearly that Cultivation Base has reached the bottleneck, and the rhythm is almost uncontrollable.

Ordinary cultivators would choose to break through at this time, but the little girl hasn't practiced for more than half a year, so naturally she almost forgot about her cultivation.

A group of maids had obviously never encountered such a situation, so they came to look for him in a panic.

He smiled and pinched her little face.

"Little Bell is fine, just going to breakthrough?"

"Let's go with Master."

After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and disappeared into the room.

When the figures of the two appeared again, they had already arrived at the back mountain of Silver Sword Peak.

This place has always been the breakthrough place for everyone in Silver Sword Peak.

Qin Hao said to the little bell: "Listen to the method taught to you by the master, and use the Magic power in your body to break through the bottleneck."

Although Little Bell felt a sense of turmoil, she still nodded, and then sat down in the Lotus Position.

I only heard Master's voice coming from my mind. Although she loves to play, she is not a novice who doesn't understand anything.

Soon, I started to breakthrough according to Master's instructions.

Qin Hao repaired the broken formation during the previous breakthrough.

Two hours later.

Little Bell finally broke through, and the aura on her body changed from Dao-based to Gold-Core.

At the same time, the sky thunder also fell.

Just an ordinary thunder disaster.

When the little bell Transcend Tribulation ended, the sky had already dimmed.

She looked at the dissipated thunder, and patted her heart with her small hands, with a frightened expression:

"Master, I will never taste it again."

Qin Hao fondled the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Master will give you some advice when the time comes."

"You can eat as much as you want."

When the little bell heard it, she immediately expressed her joy in words: "Really? Then I will definitely practice hard and try to eat more delicious food."

Sure enough, foodies can never escape the word eat.

The two returned to Yuzhu Garden talking and laughing.

at the same time.

Book Mountain, on Luoyue Cliff.

Ye Wuying, who had been sitting and forgetting for half a year, slowly opened his eyes.

Yeyue has few stars today.

The moonlight shone on him, reflecting a long shadow.

Ye Wuying stood up slowly, he just took a step forward, and the shadow behind him disappeared in place.

"Master's Rongzi Jue is really powerful. I'm only half of Insight, and I can melt into the moonlight."

After muttering something, he left Luoyue Cliff.

The book mountain at night is not very lively, and Ye Wuying occasionally saw some juniors discussing Taoism under the moon on the way back.

He didn't speak, and walked past the crowd without making a sound.

But the surrounding disciples seemed to have not seen Ye Wuying, the well-known and well-known Senior Brother Ye.

Ye Wuying also had no interest in being a teacher, so she returned all the way.

But what surprised him was that the juniors in Shushan seemed to be diligent and eager to learn.

If there is anything to ask tomorrow, I will ask a few senior brothers.

the next day.

Ye Wuying just went out after practicing for a while, and he was still as low-key as in the past.

He didn't say hello to anyone along the way, and soon he came to the Library.

But it was blocked by dense crowds of people.

"Strange, why are there so many people coming to the Library today?"