Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 313 Inheritance

This was the first time that Lin Qingyue came to the Zi Yang Sword Sect's treasure house, which was located in the main hall of Mingde Peak.

Insert the mechanism accessories into the slot, and the formation begins to rotate until it finally stops at the right step, and a strong light bursts out in an instant.

The white light gradually covered the surroundings, and Lin Qingyue lost her sight for a short time. There was a soft voice surrounding her ears, and Lin Qingyue could tell that it was the voice of the headmaster.

“Concentrate your mind and feel it slowly.”

What was she feeling? Was there something around her? Lin Qingyue slowly explored her surroundings, and gradually light appeared before her eyes, and circles of light suspended in the air surrounded her.

"what is this?"

The Sect Leader said: "Child, this is the inheritance left by our ancestors of the Ziyang Sword Sect. Please carefully choose one, inherit his will, and bring the lost sword technique back to the world."

Lin Qingyue thought that these should be high-level inheritances. Since no one inherited them, they were used as rewards for the competition.

However, no matter how difficult this kind of martial arts is to master, for sword practitioners like Lin Qingyue, the benefits of mastering it are unimaginable.

The light circles were suspended around Lin Qingyue. Lin Qingyue looked at these light circles and tried to feel them with his spiritual sense.

Unexpectedly, it was really useful. When her consciousness approached the aperture, she could roughly feel that those inheritances were contrary to the sword inheritance she currently possessed, which ones were related to her, and which ones had no effect at all.

For Lin Qingyue, the inheritance that is closer to her is naturally better, but finding one that is closer to her is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

In order to avoid wasting too much time here, Lin Qingyue only gave himself three chances. The time spent on each chance became shorter and shorter, and he quickly chose the inheritance.

"Are you sure?" asked the headmaster.

Lin Qingyue: “Okay.”

The time for accepting the inheritance this time was shorter than the last time he accepted it from the Immortal Ji Qingchen. The senior was a serious old man. As soon as Lin Qingyue faced him, he sighed.

"Is this the strength of the current leader of the Ziyang Sword Sect?"

As soon as Lin Qingyue came in, he was met with sighs and groans. He laughed in his heart and looked at the old man.

"I wonder who the senior is?"

"Senior? I'm not calling you the wrong name." The old man looked at Lin Qingyue and said, "Your foundation is unstable. Do you know why?"

Lin Qingyue asked, "Although I wouldn't dare boast that I'm the best in the Ziyang Sword Sect, my foundation isn't unstable, is it?"

The old man chuckled: "It seems that the Ziyang Sword Sect is indeed not as strong now. It is far less powerful than when it was in the Thirteen Yue Sect."

"The Thirteen Yue Sect?" Lin Qingyue: "Are you an ancestor of the Thirteen Yue Sect?"

The old man brushed his beard and said, "I used to be considered one, but since the Sect Master and I came to the Ziyang Sword Sect, I am no longer considered a member of the Thirteen Yue Sect."

Lin Qingyue: "Why did you just say that my foundation is unstable? Or did you see something?"

The old man casually broke off a willow branch from the nearby tree and said, "You may not realize it when I tell you this. But if you don't lay a solid foundation first, practicing my swordsmanship will lead to obsession."

"so serious?"

Lin Qingyue even doubted whether this old man was deliberately bragging, but when his sword came down lightly, Lin Qingyue was barely able to block it.

What a powerful aura!

"Come again!" The old man pushed Lin Qingyue back and signaled her to continue attacking.

Lin Qingyue gripped the sword tightly and swung it with all his strength.

Then he was beaten back to his original position by the old man like a leaf swept away by the breeze.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

Lin Qingyue: ...

She took a breath and stepped forward.

But he was beaten back in a few seconds.

After going back and forth countless times, Lin Qingyue finally held on to the old man's hand for the time of an incense stick.

The old man finally said, "Your basics are barely passable now. When you were learning swordsmanship before, you didn't pay attention to the basic sword techniques. That's why when you fought me, even though I was using ordinary sword techniques, you still couldn't block it."

“How can you succeed if you don’t take every step to the extreme?”

The old man stroked his beard, his movements looking a bit like that of a hermit.

This is indeed the case, because under the old man's continuous training, Lin Qingyue successfully moved from the calm state to the late calm state and was about to break through to the transcendent state.

"It's not so easy to break through the state of mind." The old man held a bowl of noodles and ate while correcting Lin Qingyue's movements with a willow branch.

Lin Qingyue: "I want to become a sword master."

The old man said as if it was commonplace: "Which sword cultivator doesn't want to become a sword saint?"

"But a Sword Saint is a Sword Saint." The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Let's put it this way. Not everyone who works hard can become a Sword Saint, but a Sword Saint is definitely not lazy."

"Does this make you feel better?"

"Senior, don't worry." Lin Qingyue smiled and said, "I have already made preparations, so you don't need to comfort me."

"Time is running out, stop chatting. After today, I will teach you my swordsmanship tomorrow."

Lin Qingyue knew that compared to the shadowless sword technique, the method of consolidating the basics taught by the old man was the most important.

The next day, Lin Qingyue followed the old man and finished learning his sword technique. This sword technique was extremely fast. In addition, the movements were complex and the angles were tricky, so it was necessary to ensure a solid foundation to practice it well.

If you practice well, you will be graceful and elegant; if you practice poorly, you will be like a clumsy duck, very dull.

After finishing the lesson, the old man's figure gradually faded away.

"Since you have learned my skills, I am leaving too."

Lin Qingyue felt a little reluctant when he heard the news.

"But we've only been studying for one day? I haven't learned it yet."

"You've already mastered the key to my swordsmanship. Actually, I lied to you when I first saw you. Your foundation is much better than those naughty disciples of mine. However, they went to the Southern Demon Realm and never returned..."

The old man's figure became fainter and fainter, and Lin Qingyue watched him gradually disappear in the last ray of sunlight.

Lin Qingyue knelt down and kowtowed in the direction where he disappeared.

……

……

"Please let me go, I'll give you all those things! They will definitely greatly increase your power!"

The blue-clad girl on the treetop looked down at him, holding the golden gong and rattan whip in her hand.

"go."

The golden gong wicker flew out and tied up the man.

Lin Qingyue chuckled: "When you refined so many young girls into magical instruments, why didn't you think of today? Do you think that offering something to them will be enough to save your worthless life?"

After saying this, he ignored the man's pleas for mercy and threw him directly into the Duobao Gourd, shaking it a few more times with malicious intent.

"Do you know what you're doing, host?" Dust-Breaking System said, unable to bear it any longer. "Obviously, all we have to do is hand him over to his sect and the mission will be completed. If you keep doing it now, the mission will fail!"

Lin Qingyue: "I am going to hand it over to his sect now, right? Once his body is cold, I will naturally send it to his sect."

Dust Breaking System said indifferently: "You know that's not what I meant."

Lin Qingyue: "Then you also know that I can't let the tiger go back to the mountain."