The woman opposite has an excellent figure, sharp eyebrows, and a heroic appearance. While giving people a sense of intimacy, she also has a charm that makes people want to surrender at her feet.
Especially that sword, exuding invisible sword energy in the dark night.
Very strong sword!
Yun Que weighed it in his heart and realized that the heavy sword was no worse than the Yao Taoist's Snake Sword, and was even stronger.
The woman stood side by side with Yun Que and said loudly towards the heavy sword:
"Your Majesty, Master, today I am accepting a disciple on my behalf. I will accept Yunque as the closed disciple of Beiyuan. From now on, I will share the honor and disgrace and go through fire and water for Beiyuan!"
The woman not only saluted herself, but also pressed Yun Que's head together.
Yun Que inexplicably became a closed disciple of Beiyuan.
The tall woman stood up and smiled heartily:
"Li Cheng! Okay, little junior brother, from today on, I will be your senior sister. If anyone bullies you in the future, you will call me Xue Ziyi!"
As he spoke, Xue Ziyi touched the storage bag on his waist and took out a sharp long sword.
"The name of the sword is Feng Lei. I have worn it for many years and have defeated many opponents. Even though it is only a mid-grade weapon, the power it emits is not inferior to that of a high-grade magic weapon."
"There is a real thunder hidden in this sword. If it is activated, the power will be absolutely amazing."
"But one thing you have to remember is that once the thunder is activated, the Thunder Sealing Sword will be completely useless."
Xue Ziyi solemnly put away the epee on the street and said:
"The Sealing Thunder Sword is a gift for meeting Senior Sister. If you can become the number one swordsman in the North Academy in the future, you will have the opportunity to inherit Master's Dust Frost Sword!"
Yun Que could feel the other party's sincerity and nodded:
"Thank you, senior sister, I will work hard."
"Okay, see you at the Sword Palace!"
Xue Ziyi stamped his feet suddenly, and his whole body suddenly turned into sword light, and disappeared in an instant amid the buzz of sword energy.
Yun Que opened his mouth, his face full of helplessness.
Just know that when you join the North Campus, you don’t even know who the master is. Isn’t this apprenticeship too perfunctory?
Soon the sound of swords sounded again.
Xue Ziyi's figure appeared with the sword light.
"I just forgot, our master's name is Yin Tianxiao! Remember, remember!"
After saying that, it turned into sword light and disappeared into the night.
The corners of Yun Que's mouth twitched.
This senior sister seems unreliable.
"Sword Escape, when will I learn such a profound sword art?"
Zhou Yuanliang withdrew his envious gaze and said in a pitiful tone: "Marquis Yun, please wish yourself well."
"Is there a problem in the North Campus?" Yun Que was puzzled.
"No problem, it's just too weak."
Zhou Yuanliang explained: "The four courtyards of Jian Palace are southeast, northwest and the first three courtyards are full of talented people and have many disciples. Only the North courtyard has two or three big cats and kittens. There are very few disciples. The entire North courtyard is dispensable in Jian Palace."
exist."
"Then why didn't you stop me just now?"
"If I dare to stop you, your senior sister will chop me down on the spot. You know what Xue Ziyi's nickname is in the Sword Palace."
Zhou Yuanliang looked around and made sure that Xue Ziyi had gone far away, and then whispered:
"Call reckless!"
This turbulent move to recruit disciples as a master is indeed a bit reckless.
However, instead of being disgusted, Yun Que felt that the senior sister was very kind.
He has had no relatives in this world for a long time.
After finding an all-night restaurant, the two of them ordered good wine and food to fill their stomachs first.
During the dinner, I learned from Zhou Yuanliang that Ma Yong and Niu Bucai, the two sword masters in charge of Yanmen Town, were from the Beiyuan.
The doubts in Yun Que's heart were finally solved.
No wonder Xue Ziyi came to take over the apprenticeship in the middle of the night. It turned out that she had learned about her glorious record of collapsing the sword test tower.
"What's wrong with Mr. Beiyuan?"
Yun Que put down his wine glass and asked.
Xue Ziyi accepted a disciple on behalf of his master, indicating that the cheap master was inconvenient to come forward or had other secrets.
"Since your master went into seclusion a few years ago, the situation in the North Academy has been on a downward spiral. Disciples often transferred to the other three academies, and finally ended up in the pitiful situation it is today."
Zhou Yuanliang poured himself a glass of wine and sighed:
"Actually, in terms of strength, your master is second to none among the four dean elders. Unfortunately, there may only be bones left now. It's a matter of life and death. It's a narrow escape."
life and death,
It can be seen from the literal meaning that it must be extremely dangerous!
In addition, Yin Tianxiao has been in seclusion for many years and has not come out. There are rumors in the Sword Palace that the elder of the North Dean is actually dead long ago.
"Where can I retreat without anyone going to check on the situation?" Yun Que asked.
"Of course, in the retreat in the North Courtyard, it's not that no one goes to see it, but no one dares to see it. The rules of the spiritual world are that unless the retreater comes out on his own, outsiders are not allowed to look at it, not even for future generations."
Zhou Yuanliang's expression became unusually serious and he said:
"Since seclusion in life and death must be a matter of life and death, if you are disturbed by outsiders, you are very likely to die. As far as I know, when it comes to seclusion in life and death, very few people succeed. If you fail, the place of seclusion will become a coffin, which is easy.
."
The path of spiritual practice is never smooth sailing, and practitioners who embark on this path cannot predict the cause of their death.
Zhou Yuanliang drank a lot and began to snore.
"North Courtyard..."
Yun Que looked at the whitening sky, his brows gradually condensing.
The guy who owned the Wuma Token once said that as long as the old guy in the North Courtyard dies, they will have no peace.
"If you can't get out, you can't die..."
Yun Que murmured in his mind what the other party said at that time.
Could it be that the old thing Wu Ma mentioned was Yin Tianxiao, the elder of the North Dean?
Is my cheap master not dead yet?
If he was not dead, Yin Tianxiao must have mastered the secrets related to the twelve zodiac signs.
Yun Que has no intention of joining the alliance with a powerful person at the level of the Medicine Taoist.
He is just a young monk at the first level of Qi refining. Even if he has a unique sword vein, he cannot withstand the attacks of other people's powerful pill-forming masters.
Unless Wangchuan Jianhe and Dead Uncle can be released, or the other party comes to seize their bodies.
The latter is hard to come across.
Very few people would seize a body easily. After all, it is too dangerous and can easily lead to death.
As for the former, it is obvious that Yun Que cannot do it with his current ability.
With sword veins alone, it would be easy to fight against Qi Refining Realm monks at the same level, but it would be difficult to fight against Foundation Establishment monks at a higher level, let alone a higher Dan Formation Realm monk.
Although he was unable to use the power of Wangchuan Jianhe, Yun Que gradually mastered an ability on the way to the imperial city.
Take in the sword soul!
He can bring a sword soul to the outside world in the Wangchuan Sword River and lodge it in the sword, thus increasing the power of the flying sword.
It is equivalent to forcibly adding the sword soul to the sword!
There are countless sword souls in the Wangchuan Sword River, with different strengths and weaknesses. With Yun Que's current ability, he can only take out the weakest sword soul.
Even the weakest sword soul cannot be underestimated outside.
After all, it is impossible for a magic weapon to have a sword soul, and even magic weapons can rarely produce sword souls, but Yun Que can inject the sword soul into any sword at will.
When you have time, you should try to see how much stronger the sword can become after adding the sword spirit...
With his thoughts on his mind, Yun Que left the restaurant alone.
There are already many breakfast stalls on the street, the smoke of fireworks is getting thicker, and a pear forest on the street is lush and green, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.
Turning around the alley, there was a figure behind him, it was Lao He.
"Buy a house on this street. You can live there first. Remember to disguise yourself when you go out."
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. You can just find a small inn."
"It's not like we don't have money. When we get to a new place, we have to have a home first."
"Home..." Lao He said bitterly and reluctantly: "Master, this little remnant soul won't live long, and sooner or later it will dissipate."
"So you should take good care of her at home and let your servants buy whatever you need. Remember, I won't allow you to leave without saying goodbye."
Yun Que said in a condensed voice: "When I go to Hanshui City, I need you to lead the way."
"I obey, little one! Try to die as late as possible."
Lao He bared his teeth and smiled.
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed back into a brave and fighting ugly centurion.