Chapter Fourteen: New Love
The story of Xiao Qingyun being robbed by thugs quickly spread within the sect.
This time, the consequences were not trivial. The furious Liu Xian grabbed the sleeve of the elder in charge and went directly to the top of the Star Peak to demand an explanation from the in charge.
When the leader heard the reason for the incident, he also smiled bitterly. Seeing the two junior brothers becoming furious, he had no choice but to announce that he would implement Shuanggui against the fifth elder.
However, a dramatic turn occurred again. When the elder in charge came to Wuxiang Peak, a certain robber actually absconded!
This kind of thing has never happened in the Spirit Sword Sect in a hundred years! One day, the elder of the sword hall fled the country because of the spiritual grass worth 100,000 spirit stones. If he told outsiders, no one would dare to believe it!
And what she left behind, apart from an innocent-looking Wang Lu, was only a letter of repentance full of sincere feelings.
"Dear senior brothers, junior brothers, and junior sisters: I was wrong, really wrong... After a night of repentance, I have deeply realized my sins. In the future, I will travel around the world, accumulate virtue and do good, atone for my greed, and wash away my sins.
Please don’t look for me until the Qing Dynasty, Wang Wuliu.”
When Liu Xian and Fang He saw this red blood letter, they couldn't even breathe out. This lazy guy has never changed in more than a hundred years! He is always so fucked up! But now that things have come to this, what else can he do?
What should we do? Will the elders of Tianjian Hall send out a hunt? It is not a serious crime that will cause annihilation. Especially when the leader contacted the master of Qingyun Peak in Donglizhou, the person involved said with a smile: "It's okay.
It’s okay, we are all fellow seniors, just tell me what medicinal materials you want, there is no need to mobilize troops and blame the fifth senior sister too much.”
Master Qingyun Peak is a very kind monk, and this answer can be regarded as a step down for everyone, and the matter can barely be settled.
As for Wang Lu? The elders didn't make things difficult for him. Firstly, he turned the tide in the previous training and saved the entire training team, which was indispensable. Secondly... he should have been given to the fifth elders for training two years ago.
Anticipating that such a day would come, the Spirit Sword Sect had brought it upon themselves, so they shouldn't make things difficult for children.
After the turmoil subsided, everything in the Spirit Sword Sect continued as usual, except for the daily program on Wuxiang Peak: master-disciple confrontation, which had to be temporarily suspended due to the absence of the leading actor.
The fifth elder really left the Spirit Sword Sect after leaving a letter of repentance, claiming to the outside world that she was going to do good deeds. Of course Wang Lu himself knew that she was looking for a place to refine medicine and sell it.
Of course, before leaving, the master did not forget to give him the Phaseless Sword Strengthening Pill. There were more than 20 pills in a box, which was enough for Wang Lu to use for a course of treatment. The next stage of the Phaseless Sword Bone Cultivation Method was also taught by her.
I carefully copied it down in its entirety and left it to Wang Lu to study on his own.
There were medicines and secrets, and it didn't matter whether her always lazy master was here or not. Wang Lu calmed down and resumed his old life rhythm, and his life was comfortable.
However, within two days, someone came to the door.
There were no classes in Teng Yuntang that day, so Wang Lu planned to sleep peacefully until noon, just in time to save a breakfast, but he heard the door being called outside early in the morning, opened the door, and saw Zhu Qin's face.
Wang Lu didn't really dislike this guy he had been talking to for two years, but when he saw him at this moment, he had the urge to beat him up.
"Are you here to beg for torture?"
Zhu Qin outside the door originally had an unusually forced smile. When Wang Lu said this, he suddenly became a little annoyed: "You..."
As a result, before he could say the next sentence, he was patted on the shoulder by a pair of strong hands, and he was immediately speechless.
"Senior Brother Wang Lu, please forgive me for disturbing you."
Turning his head to look, he saw that right next to Zhu Qin, Yue Yun, dressed in black and white robes, was smiling gently. At the same time, there were Huo Ying, Yue Xinyao, Wen Yin, Wen Bao... all fellow disciples who went to Xiao Qingyun a few days ago to practice.
When Wang Lu saw this formation, he understood in his heart and sighed: "You didn't sleep in all the way up the mountain so early in the morning, just to wish me a good year?"
Yue Yun said with a smile: "I just came here to say thank you. I was recovering from my injuries at Piaomiao Peak a few days ago and it was difficult to walk. Today, my injuries have healed, so I immediately summoned everyone to come together. I hope Senior Brother Wang Lu won't blame us for coming.
It’s too late.”
"How early do you want to come? Are you here to call for chickens in the middle of the night?" Wang Lu said angrily, "Okay, thank you. If you have any gifts, just put them on the ground. If you don't have anything else to do, please take them back."
As a result, Huo Ying suddenly became unhappy: "What? You are so domineering. We came here to express our sincere thanks. None of the other true disciples are as arrogant as you."
Wang Luxin said that this is really not arrogance, it is just irritating. If you don't understand, you will understand when I come to call the chicken outside your house tonight.
Yue Yun was still sensible: "Junior sister misunderstood. We came too early and disturbed senior brother's rest. I'm really sorry."
Yue Yun's courtesy was so thoughtful that Wang Lu was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent. He thought that after these people left, he would definitely go to the black bear on Wuxiang Peak.
Then there were the usual polite greetings. Huo Ying, Zhu Qin and others thanked Wang Lu in turn, and each left gifts, mostly elixirs and magic weapons. Huo Ying was not surprised, but gave him a set of Liuyun silk.
——A dignified seventh-grade magic weapon, which can be regarded as the best in the early stage of Qi refining.
As for Zhu Qin, he simply gave him a hundred spiritual stones, which was a lot less, but the meaning was extremely suspicious, and it was quite a metaphor for mocking the other party's poor soul.
Wang Lu accepted the order, and after the greetings were over, he closed the door and sent Yue Yun and others out one by one. However, at this moment...
"Well, Senior Brother Wang Lu, I have something I want to talk to you about alone."
Wang Lu was surprised, because the person who applied to stay was actually the most inconspicuous fat man Wen Baowen!
Speaking of this fat man, there have been a lot of interesting things in the past two years. At the Immortal Ascension Conference two years ago, many people were not optimistic about this fat man. Although he had a second-level spiritual root, he had a cowardly personality and an ordinary mind. He really couldn't see much of it.
A good future. But two years later, Wen Bao's cultivation seemed to confirm people's pessimistic expectations. The cultivation level of the second-grade earth spirit root was slightly inferior to that of even Zhu Qin, and he could not compete with the same earth spirit.
Compared with Yue Xinyao, Linggen’s outer disciple.
If we want to talk about the advantages, they are honest and simple, and being kind to others. However, cultivating immortality is not about cultivating merit. If you rely solely on good people, you will not be able to survive in the world of immortality...
However, in Wang Lu's eyes, Wen Bao actually has many advantages and is not as unbearable as others think.
For example... he is very fat! Two years have passed and he has become even fatter than before! He is almost spherical. I don't know where the more than one year of hard training during the physical training period has gone.
Being looked at by Wang Lu with great interest, Wen Bao's sweat dropped instantly. Two years ago, he was extremely afraid of Wang Lu. Two years later, even though he was already a fellow disciple, he was still afraid of Wang Lu no matter what.
He couldn't be like Zhu Qin who dared to confront Wang Lu - that was Wang Lu!
And an experience in Xiao Qingyun three days ago deepened the fear in Wen Bao's heart. Standing in front of Wang Lu and speaking at this time, I don't know how much courage he overdrafted!
Fortunately, although Wang Lu was impatient with others, he still had the interest in teasing Fatty: "What's the matter? Just tell me."
Wen Bao was shocked and said quickly: "I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I want to practice with Senior Brother, you, you, you, that!"
Wang Lu was silent for a long time, and a layer of anger gradually enveloped his face: "You want to practice dual cultivation with me? You are very imaginative, fat man."
Being swept away by Wang Lu's cold gaze, Wen Bao almost fell to the ground: "No, no, no, I mean, please ask Senior Brother Wang Lu to guide me in my practice!"
"Oh, apprenticeship." Wang Lu restrained his anger, "Why do you think of apprenticeship? Isn't Uncle Liu Xian's teaching good?"
While talking, Wang Lu moved a bench and threw it to Wen Bao.
Wen Bao calmed down and quickly sat down and explained: "It's not that the master's teachings are not good, but the master rarely teaches us the exercises in person. Several senior brothers teach us on his behalf. Unfortunately, I am too stupid and always
No point."
"Then what? Those senior brothers at Piaomiao Peak can't teach you. I'm a second-level body-forging person, and my realm is not as high as yours, so what's the use?"
"It's different!" Wen Bao shook his head, "Senior brother, although your realm is not high, you can defeat Wang Yuehou by exercising at the second level. This is definitely real skill!"
"Okay, it's insightful, but it's meaningless. You can't learn my Kung Fu. It's not a system at all."
Wen Bao said: "I know that my talent is not enough, and I will definitely not be able to learn your kung fu, senior brother. However, just like in Taoyuan Village, senior brother, you can always find the right way. If you are willing to help me, I will definitely be able to do it."
...Can you stop holding others back?"
Having said this, Wen Bao felt a little sad. Apparently, the slow progress in the past two years had also put him under a lot of pressure.
But Wang Lu was quite surprised when he heard this: This fat man is not stupid! He couldn't take the right path, but he actually knew how to take a detour spontaneously, and... he really took the right path.
Three days ago when he was practicing in Xiao Qingyun, Wang Lu had seen the fat man perform Kung Fu with his own eyes. A black iron heavy sword that looked like a fire stick was swung like a thin willow stick by him. Although it was completely unorganized, it was powerful and heavy.
Invincible. However, the fat man ran slower than a pig, so it was difficult to hit anyone. Moreover, when the sword was dancing, the door was wide open, as if he was running naked. It felt like he could be hacked to death with a kitchen knife.
With such bizarre kung fu and performance, it is easy for people to doubt Piaomiao Peak's sincerity in cultivating disciples. However, in Wang Lu's view, the person who designed this growth path is truly a talent! Fatty Fatty has the spiritual roots of the earth element and is born with divine power.
Generally speaking, it is most suitable to practice those skills that emphasize defense and become a glorious tank. However, once Wen Bao's timid temperament is taken into account, it is difficult for people to trust him.
But is Fatty Fatty really hopeless? Not necessarily. Two years have passed, and probably not many people still remember that he had an outstanding performance in Yunbo Tu that many people did not expect - Fatty Fatty is the successor
Wang Lu, the first trialist to come out of the fog after Hai Yunfan, it can be seen that behind that indecisive fat face, there is a powerful explosive power. If this power can be fully tapped, then this set of black iron swordsmanship is simply
Perfect match.
It's a pity that after two years, Piaomiao Peak's ability to tap Wen Bao's potential is really limited. Even after undergoing rigorous training from the inner sect, the fat man is still a fat man. Not only has he not been able to transform into a brave warrior, but he has become like a family member.
pig.
Now that things have happened, even the senior fellow teachers at Piaomiao Peak have begun to suspect that the master was wrong and chose a useless person to start. However, Wang Lu knows very well that it is just that Piaomiao Peak's education methods so far are wrong.
.
If he had left it in his hands, this fat man would have looked like a human being. Now that he came to him for help, although it was half a fluke that he treated a dead horse as a live doctor, he really made a wonderful move.
Not only did Wang Lu have the means, but he was also willing to help.
First of all, although he and Wen Bao have not interacted much in the past two years, Fatty is a kind person and is very polite on weekdays, so the relationship between the two is considered harmonious.
On the other hand, Wang Lu now also needs a fat man to help him practice. The next stage of practice of the Wuxiang Sword Bone requires not only the assistance of the Wuxiang Bone Strengthening Pill, but also the daily practice of hitting the whole body with heavy objects.
According to the notes left by Master Master, the force of the slap on the bones must be enough to kill an ordinary person instantly, and it must be bombarded everywhere around the body continuously... From this point of view, Fatty's mad-dog-like black iron swordsmanship is simply too powerful to kill.
It's tailor-made!
So Wang Lu nodded very generously this time: "Want me to teach you kung fu? Sure."
Wen Bao couldn't believe that things had happened like this. His little eyes widened, and then he pinched his thigh so hard that the fat all over his body trembled in pain.
Wang Lu smiled and said: "Of course, I have conditions."
The fat man nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand. As long as you are willing to teach me, senior brother, I can do anything you want!"
Just as he finished speaking, a look of fear appeared on his face, as if he was afraid that Wang Lu was going to burn him.
Wang Lu laughed again: "Don't worry, my conditions are not that tricky. The only thing is that from now on, you must treat me like a teacher."
"ah?"
"You don't need to kowtow and bow nine times, but the master has to speak and the disciple has to listen. It's as simple as that. Can it be done?"
Wen Bao was overjoyed: "No problem, no problem! Since senior brother is willing to teach me, isn't he my master? Naturally, I will treat you with the same etiquette as I would treat a master! No matter what you say, I will listen!"
Wang Lu smiled.
Chapter completed!