Chapter 917 Do you still need to order me to worry about the master?
Returning to the mountain gate, You Meng stayed for a long day, walked around, "helped" Liande, and said hello to the temple leader. He went out to wander again on the grounds that he needed to go out to practice.
Zhang Wenfeng met with the mountain chief and Tu Kun to have tea and chat to learn about the sect's development in recent years. Then he went to visit Yue Anyan at Wangxialing Bamboo House. Seeing that the senior sister was alone and not depressed, her whole person had a unique aura of being out of the world. He also
Don't worry.
If you practice and cultivate your mind, you will be able to recognize your original intention after experiencing setbacks, and you will have a better chance of winning next time.
He thought this was a good thing. The senior sister's qualifications were average. Unlike the mountain leader who had a chance of getting lucky, the spiritual energy in the lower world only had a limited time to rise. He could only go through more tempering and tempering. Follow the palace.
Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand, smiled, and asked the three apprentices who came to pay their respects to stand up, gesturing to sit down and talk.
A maid offered spiritual fruits and tea, and then left one by one.
Zhang Guanzhu first set his sights on Zhang Xuan'an, who had been promoted to the Guiyi Realm for many years. He looked at Xuan An as if he were sitting on pins and needles, and said jokingly: "Xuan An, you didn't do anything wrong, but you are still afraid of being inspected by the master?"
"Master, I have been lazy again in recent years, please punish me."
Henry Zhang pretended to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead, raised his hands and responded with a little shame.
The master has a keen eye, and he has rich experience in dealing with it, so he quickly took the lead. "This is simple. In ten years, I will test the progress of your sword intention as a teacher. If you are lazy, you will suffer a lot. Why?
To break through and advance, you can use tricks to understand the power of the rules of fire, but in the end you still have to understand the rules of sword intention, otherwise your sword talent will be wasted."
Zhang Wenfeng gave guidance with the vision of a sixth-level master.
Smart people often like to be lazy, which is almost a common problem.
Zhuang Yu smiled and dug a hole: "Master, Junior Brother Xuan'an has always said that the pressure is not enough. You can demonstrate your sword intention to him and let him experience the terror of a master..."
"Senior Brother Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang, please be merciful, I never neglect you."
Zhang Xuanan hurriedly handed over his hands and begged for mercy.
"Junior Brother Zhuang is right. Junior Brother Xuan'an is lazy and needs to be punished. It can also open our eyes to see Master your magical swordsmanship." Shui Qingru smiled and joined in the fun, adding insult to injury.
If possible, she would like to ask the master to demonstrate the sword's intention to her, but unfortunately the cultivation level is too far apart and the master will not take action. Only junior brother Xuan'an is suitable among the three of them, so it would be a disgrace to the younger junior brother.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said: "Xuan'an, it's hard to go against the will of the people. Look carefully and take the sword!"
He raised his right index finger and struck lightly at Zhang Xuanan, who was sitting a few feet away as if facing a formidable enemy.
As if a breeze was blowing on his face, blazing red flames suddenly surged from Zhang Xuanan's body, and with a "pop" sound, the flames went out.
Zhang Xuanan gained a brief moment, and his figure flashed and retreated into the distance, only to find that he had already flown out of the palace more than ten miles away. He was still under the threat of the ubiquitous cold sword energy, and it was useless for him to avoid it.
"Sword Domain!"
Zhang Xuanan screamed and stopped.
Lights and shadows intersected everywhere, and countless roars were heard stabbing towards him.
"Master, I admit defeat!"
Amidst the shouting, light and shadow passed through him. Zhang Xuanan's hair stood on end and his heart beat with fear. Only then did he realize that he had stumbled over a chair and stood in the corner of the hall, not far away from the hall at all.
In this magical and terrifying sword realm, with his meager skills, he couldn't even draw a sword.
Zhuang Yu felt the mysterious sword intention of the master's finger at close range. He stood without daring to move, as if he was under the huge waves of the river and the sea, and was in danger of capsizing at any time. It was not until the master stopped his hand and the threat disappeared that he
Come back to your senses.
However, the Tide Sword Realm demonstrated by the Master fell into the eyes of Shui Qingru, who had studied the Sword Intention of Flowing Water carefully, and the feeling was completely different.
She "saw" invisible flowing fireflies with her eyes, weaving and intertwining with a subtle Taoist aura that was indescribable and mysterious, enveloping this small world and evolving various changes in the sword's intention.
Some are light, some are swift, some are undercurrent, or some are pouring.
There are many variations.
After just a moment of watching, her eyes were sore and tears flowed, and she had to close her eyes.
Zhang Wenfeng calmly sheathed his sword and nodded secretly. Qingru had the lowest qualifications, but was the most diligent, and his understanding of the sword's intention was especially superior to that of Zhang Xuan'an who had advanced to the fifth level. In addition, he had the help of eyesight and was diligent in making up for his weakness. He could break through the realm with his sword.
The time is not far away.
"Master's swordsmanship is amazing. Xuan'an is so impressed that he fell to the ground and looked up at the mountain. He will never dare to be lazy in the future. He will work hard to practice swordsmanship and hone his sword intent, and accept Master's inspection ten years from now."
Zhang Xuanan bowed his hands, he was really frightened just now.
The master's swordsmanship has reached the realm of Tongxuan. He has no resistance at all. If he is trapped in it, he will be wiped out in an instant. He usually boasts that he is superb in swordsmanship and is one of the best at his level. This time he finally knows how bad it is.
A little far away, you are like a frog in a well, beating your chest and blushing.
It also lets him see the direction of pursuit.
Zhuang Yu stumbled and dug a hole to bury himself. This was in line with Master's usual practice. He handed over his hand and said a few cliche compliments.
Zhang Wenfeng raised his hand to signal the two of them not to disturb the senior sister who had her eyes closed and her face full of pear blossoms as she was comprehending the meaning of the sword. He walked out of the hall and said, "Cultivation is your own business. You have done a good job, but it's just okay.
Do a better job, and you are my disciples."
The two people who followed Master out bowed and said in unison, "Yes, I will follow Master's teachings."
"If you talk like that again, I will drive you down the mountain."
Zhang Wenfeng laughed.
Zhuang Yu hurriedly put on his usual shy smile, came closer and said: "Master, I am not a swordsman. Can you teach one or two more moves of the mantra, three, four, and five are better, and the apprentice is good at that one."
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"You've bitten off more than you can chew, 'Lin, Zi Jue is very suitable for you. Find some time later, and I'll show you a few more techniques."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded.
This apprentice is so smart and wants to learn everything.
He just said a few words and didn't preach too much.
Zhuang Yu smiled and held up his hands: "Thank you, Master. This disciple will not be distracted and lazy, and focus on cultivation."
Walking on the top of the mountain, the three masters and apprentices talked for a while. Zhang Wenfeng suddenly said: "What about He Kuyu? You all tell me, I promised many years ago that I would accept her as my apprentice only if she advanced to the third level within fifteen years.
We have done this before, but disciples are also divided into registered disciples and direct disciples."
He has been traveling for nearly forty years and has not seen He Kuyu since he came back.
Zhang Xuan'an smiled and said: "Okay, then I don't have to be a junior brother. Why bother? Yu Pingsu... Well, I'm still working hard, and I haven't heard of any conflicts with anyone." The old woman he used to be has now turned into a third person.
The Xun woman looked very careful at first and wondered why the master would take in an old woman who couldn't speak human language and give her personal guidance on how to practice.
After the master went out for decades, he ignored the woman and the sect did not give her any special treatment, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't hear anything about it. He thought to himself, why did he keep his mouth shut and didn't show off to outsiders?
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"Brother Zhuang, let me tell you. Brother Zhuang is very careful and has the ability to discern people's hearts. I am far inferior."
Zhang Xuanan was very naughty and pushed the topic to his senior brother.
Zhuang Yu smiled humbly, not paying attention to the deliberate irony in his junior brother's words. He took out an organized file from the storage space. Seeing his junior brother look at him in surprise, he smiled and said: "You kid, have you forgotten what I used to do? Master, since
I personally teach the He Kuyu Kung Fu as a disciple, and I don’t have to worry about the master, so why do I need to give orders?”
Zhang Wenfeng accepted the dossier with great satisfaction. This disciple had won his heart. Zhang Xuanan looked at his senior brother carefully and whispered: "Did you also prepare a black dossier for me in your pocket?"
Zhuang Yu smiled and threatened: "Not just one book, but at least a pile, which can be handed over to Master at any time..."
Zhang Xuanan hurriedly dragged the senior brother aside, raised three fingers, and bribed the senior brother with gestures that they could understand, trying to find faults with him, and he simply caught a lot of them.
In the words of his senior sister, he does not make big mistakes and does not stick to trivial matters.