Han Yiming looked up as he said, but he didn't dare to look at the mountain wall behind the wooden stairs. He stared at the wooden stairs and walked up step by step. After walking nearly a hundred steps of the wooden stairs, he came to the top of the wooden stairs. There were more than a hundred tile houses in front of him, and there were more than a dozen tile houses in the shape of a "door". The wooden plaque hanging on the lintel of the house in the middle was written with the words "Jingxin". The middle of the house was surrounded by a green grass, quietly and without a figure. Gu Qingquan smiled and said, "This is Jingxinyuan, where most of the brothers live here. Now all the fellow students are still practicing and come back when they are eating."

Han Yiming was worried and sweaty when he walked, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and followed him into a room. There was a desk, two wooden chairs, and there were four treasures in the room and two books on the table, but two weapons like swords were hung on the wall. Gu Qingquan smiled and said, "My sect practice is different from other sects. Each person has different qualifications, so the way of practice is different. The sects are divided into practice, martial arts, mind, body, and arts. Each person chooses a way of practice that suits him. I am a martial arts practitioner, and most of my time is spent on martial arts."

When talking about practicing Taoism, Han Yiming could only listen carefully, and naturally he didn't understand the meaning of sorting the door. But seeing the light rainbow light on the wall, he looked for a while. He could not see any mystery, so he turned his head and looked out the window. The door of this room was in the courtyard, with the window facing the door, passing through the lush forest outside. Gu Qingquan smiled and said, "My qualifications are dull among all the disciples. I can only start with martial arts practice. I have been practicing for many years, but that's all." As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed at the wall. The sword edge of the long sword hanging on the wall could not tremble, making a "ding" sound. After a while, the sword bounced from the wall and turned into two.

Gu Qingquan stretched forward with his hands, and the other three fingers were connected, with his left hand standing in front of him, and his right hand circled twice around his left hand. Following his gesture, the two long swords quickly circled in the house one by one. After a few circles, they changed from two swords to four, then eight, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into sixteen. Gu Qingquan stretched forward with both hands and pointed out the window. Sixteen swords flew out of the window and flew towards the trees behind the house. Gu Qingquan touched his hands with four fingers, and with a "bang", each of the two swords, the tips of the swords faced each other, and they touched each other, and became two handles. Then the tips of the swords faced each other, and the fewer and fewer, and finally became one handle and flew back into the house.

Han Yiming was not surprised. Although this move was already very amazing, he had seen Taoist Tianhua unsheathed the magic sword in a moment. It was many times faster than Gu Qingquan's hand. The number of swords was only several times that of Gu Qingquan. Gu Qingquan was not stunning, but asked him to see how powerful he could be after practicing. Seeing that he had no strange expression, he turned to smile and said, "Can you bring the sword up the mountain and show me?" Han Yiming took off the peach wood sword in his waist and handed it to him.

Gu Qingquan took the peach wood sword, turned and looked carefully. Most people who practice Taoism had seen peach wood swords, which were the same as ordinary swords, and some swords were engraved with characters. However, this purple peach wood sword was slightly different from the ordinary peach wood sword. The hilt was thinner than the ordinary hilt. The sword head should have a circular ring hanging object to ward off evil spirits. Somehow it was damaged, and only a small half was connected to the hilt of the sword, which looked very broken. The sword body was wide, twice that of the ordinary peach wood sword, but the blade was only two-thirds of the ordinary peach wood sword. There were no characters on the sword, only the original pattern of peach wood, and the color was deeper than that of the ordinary peach wood sword. Gu Qingquan looked at it for a while and handed the sword back to him: "It's also a peach wood sword, but the shape and color were different. Did you always use it?"

Han Yiming shook his head: "I have never used it." Gu Qingquan was very surprised: "Oh, what have you heard from others?" Han Yiming said: "I heard from others that it is a purple peach wood sword. Perhaps because it is a purple peach wood, the color is deeper." Gu Qingquan said "Ah", and his face showed envy, saying: "Is purple peach wood? I heard that purple peach wood swords are very rare. Generally, peach wood swords are used to ward off evil spirits and kill demons. However, purple peach wood is born with the power to destroy demons. Can I take a look again?" Han Yiming handed over the purple peach wood sword and said: "What's wrong?"

Gu Qingquan reached out to take it, and suddenly heard someone in the air laughing and said, "Junior Brother Gu, what good treasure have you seen again? The saliva is about to flow out. The saliva is gone, but it's just like that. Haha." Han Yiming heard the voice coming from outside the house, so he looked out of the door. There was no one outside the door. Suddenly, a man fell from the sky, wearing a plain robe, with a fairy-like look on his face. He stepped on a sword with his feet. When he fell to the ground, the sword bounced up and bounced back into his hand.

Han Yiming couldn't help looking up, and saw people flying in the air outside the window, all of whom were stepping on the sword like this person, and slowly falling down as the sword flew over the yard. However, some people came quickly and fell down directly, while some people slowly circled in the air, and some greeted others in the air. Han Yiming looked back and saw Gu Qingquan looking at the purple peach wood sword with the man later, then walked out the window, looked up and looked upward, and there were several small peaks floating in the high sky. The mountains were surrounded by clouds and mist, so they looked like there was something or nothing. But there were still people flying down from the peaks floating in the high sky towards here.

Suddenly, he heard Gu Qingquan say, "Senior Brother Du, you are more knowledgeable than me, of course you don't make a fuss. I just saw that this wooden sword is a bit strange, which is very different from the peach wood sword you see, so I just took a look at it, but I didn't think about this sword. The master said that everything has a destiny method, and can have a destiny method that can be seen with vision, isn't it also a destiny method?" The man smiled and said, "Just just joke." He glanced at Han Yiming and said, "Is this a new junior brother?"

Han Yiming looked at Gu Qingquan, and Gu Qingquan smiled and said, "This junior brother is surnamed Han and his name is Yiming. Although the master has not included him in the sect, it will be a matter of time before he kills the Demon Star. I will call him first." He smiled at Han Yiming and said, "Don't you blame me? This is my fourth senior brother, Du Qingfeng. Our master is the master's greatest disciple. You have spoken to our master."
Chapter completed!