"Try again." In the meditation room, Lu Chaoge looked at Heiting and said.

The mute apprentice nodded obediently, and then again followed the special luck method taught by his master to activate a fingertip sword energy.

In game terms, this sword energy has a 100% critical hit!

He has really learned [normal attack], learned it in an instant, and his body has adapted to it!

"Do you feel any discomfort?" Lu Chaoge asked.

Heiting shook his head blankly.

"Are you confused about the formulas and mental methods?" Lu Chaoge asked again.

Heiting still shook his head.

This made Lu Chaoge feel even more bizarre.

This gave him the feeling that the [normal attack] was completely tailor-made for Heiting!

"Good guy, are you the protagonist of the world hiding in the dark? Because your presence is too low, you are not known!" Lu Chaoge complained in his heart.

Of course, he was just making fun of himself.

After all, there are two male and two female protagonists in the world, which is very balanced. If there is another Heiting, it will be three male and two female characters.

The ratio of men to women is unbalanced. In these days, you will get punched.

Unless... there are three men and three women.

Lu Chaoge looked at Heiting and said: "It seems that this luck method is particularly suitable for you, but you need to remember that you should not stop practicing just because it is easy to get started. This luck method was most likely created by the first generation of Sword Master.

Practice hard, understand?"

Heiting nodded resolutely, saying that he would keep Master's words in mind.

Lu Chaoge smiled with satisfaction, feeling that the path of cultivation he had planned for Heiting was perfect, and he was truly an excellent master.

He said in his heart: "Assassins should strike hard!"

……..

……..

The two masters and apprentices, one handsome and one ugly, left the meditation room after half a stick of incense.

The morning sun shines warmly on my face.

Under the sunlight, the shadow of the Black Pavilion is no different from the shadow of ordinary people. It seems to be well disguised.

Breathing the fresh morning air, Lu Chaoge said: "Heiting, on the next triennial Sword Questioning Day, I have no plans to take action."

"You are the only disciple of my master, the contemporary senior brother of Mo Sect. It is you who are responsible for both emotions and reasons."

When Heiting heard this, he raised his head in surprise.

Lu Chaoge didn't just say it casually. If conditions permit, he, as the leader, is really too lazy to take action.

Especially after fighting Yu Yue and Pei Qianqian alone, Lu Chaoge's reputation among the younger generation has reached its peak!

When the time comes when someone comes to Momen to ask for swordsmanship, Lu Chaoge will end up personally. Although he will give guidance to these young people in the eyes of outsiders, he will definitely not be able to increase his [reputation value].

Isn’t that working in vain?

However, the fate of Heiting was different.

You must know that [reputation value] refers to [Momen reputation value], not Lu Chaoge's personal [reputation value].

But until now, the reason why Momen is famous is entirely because of him.

However, for a sect to be strong, it is not enough to rely on one person alone.

Fortunately, Heiting has grown up. From a superficial point of view, he is already 10 levels higher than his master, Lu Chaoge.

At his age, his cultivation has reached the fourth level, and he is already ridiculously strong.

"It's time to find some opportunities to let the world know how good my disciples are." Lu Chaoge said in his heart.

He turned to look at Heiting and said, "As for you, you have competed too little with your peers, which makes you completely ignorant of your current comprehensive strength."

Speaking of this, Lu Chaoge suddenly flashed a person in his mind.

"By the way! Isn't there just a freeloader living in our house?" Lu Chaoge immediately thought of Pei Qianqian.

A world-leading sparring partner is rare.

I don’t leave any useless people in my Mo family!

So what about the Holy Maiden of Spring and Autumn Mountain, you have to work when you have to work!

Lu Chaoge will use Pei Qianqian.

….

After burning the incense, Pei Qianqian, who looked confused, and Heiting, who was equally confused, stood on the martial arts field together.

As for Jiang Xinyan, Lu Dongli and others, they surrounded Lu Chaoge like flowers and watched the battle.

"Brother, why did Heiting suddenly reach the fourth realm?" Lu Dongli said in surprise.

Logically speaking, with her steady temperament, Heiting's breakthrough should have been under her spiritual perception.

However, the Black Pavilion is too special, and the Soul Jade is too special, so Lu Dongli, whose spiritual consciousness is astonishingly strong, is unaware of it.

After Jiang Xinyan heard this, he looked at Lu Chaoge with the same curiosity.

After all, yesterday, Heiting was only at the second level of cultivation. How could he inexplicably reach the fourth level overnight?

If this were to spread, it would be shocking!

"I used some tricks." Lu Chaoge said easily and casually.

Jiang Xinyan and Lu Dongli said in their hearts at the same time: "Sure enough, it's because of fellow Taoist/brother."

As for the arena, Pei Qianqian, who is now impoverished, has a profound understanding of one word - relying on others.

The dignified Saint of Spring and Autumn Mountain is now reduced to being a sparring partner of Mo Sect.

——"The Fallen Saint".

No matter how you look at these five words, they all have that flavor.

However, after getting on the ring, she glanced at Heiting and tested it with her spiritual sense, and couldn't help but become serious.

"This contemporary senior brother of Momen is a bit weird."

She could sense Heiting's cultivation level because he was standing there and did not hide his fourth realm aura.

But it is difficult for his spiritual consciousness to capture him.

Once he moves, it's completely different!

——Everything is weird!

"Is this Uncle Lu's only disciple?" Pei Qianqian was surprised.

The little Momen is actually crouching tiger, hidden dragon!

She didn't expect Lu Chaoge to be so powerful in teaching his disciples.

What else is this man not good at?

"No wonder Uncle Jiang fell." The longer Pei Qianqian spent time with Lu Chaoge, the more he realized this.

He always seems to be able to do amazing feats.

How can a man who performs great feats not be charming?

Pei Qianqian put away his distracting thoughts and said to Heiting: "Chunqiu Mountain Pei Qianqian, please give me some advice."

Heiting was mute, so he could only salute and mutter in his heart: "Heiting of Momen, please give me some advice."

The next moment, the two of them moved.

The jade gun held tightly in Pei Qianqian's small hands was so powerful that thunder rolled every time he took action.

But Heiting, who was holding a sword in his hand, was as silent as a ghost.

There is a sharp contrast between the two.

Judging from the situation, Pei Qianqian undoubtedly had the advantage from the beginning, and her strength was far superior to Heiting.

Because Heiting has an obvious shortcoming, that is, although his cultivation level is high, both his sword intention and sword heart are relatively weak.

Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the sword's intention.

Lu Chaoge, the master, had already reached the shocking fourth level of sword intent when he was in the third realm.

But Heiting is different. He hasn't even formed his sword intention yet.

Although the soul jade can increase his power, it does not develop in parallel and in a balanced manner. Heiting's shortcomings are still very obvious, but Pei Qianqian is completely different.

Fortunately, the cultivation level brought by the soul jade is a solid cultivation level, which is obviously different from those medicine jars that rely on taking drugs to destroy the potential.

The spiritual power in Heiting's body is no different from those of practitioners who practice natural cultivation. His foundation and foundation are very solid, and he is not rootless.
To be continued...