I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"I have a passive skill ()"!

"Scared, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the messy boy who was still able to speak eloquently.

Obviously this is a young man who has fallen to the extreme, and he only has a wooden sword in his hand.

But for some reason, when the kendo poured out of his mouth, the whole person was sprinkled with the brilliance of divinity.

He just stood there.

In the attic on the ground floor of the first floor in the sky where there is not enough light, even the face can only be seen as a vague half outline under the backlight of the gate.

Just a few words, but it is so deafening!

"Boom."

The old wooden clock in the hall was ringing quietly.

After the sound, the boy's stubborn figure was suddenly pulled up a little.

"Gulu~"

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed his saliva.

In just a few moments, he had no idea that the message "Scared" had popped up several times.

Yes, he was frightened, and he was frightened quite a bit.

"Seal the sword until you grow old, and the old me will become a saint?"

Xu Xiaoshou has a good memory.

He vaguely remembered that when the first half of this sentence appeared for the first time, it appeared in the mouth of the Seven Swords Immortal Gou Wuyue in the White Cave.

At that time, even Gou Wuyue was not as sure as Xiao Wanfeng in his words.

I can only put it in that situation with a speculative mentality, and turn it into a tone of pretentious affirmation, trying to swindle Ba Zun's hole cards.

Now, the current young man, he reckons he has never even seen what the eight gods look like!

but……

He said it!

And so sure!

The key is,

What he said was verified by the blood-stained clothes of the seven hundred white clothes beside Gou Wuyue, and even the eight masters personally admitted it, an established fact!

"This is a genius." Xu Xiaoshou exclaimed in his heart.

Maybe a few quarters of an hour ago, he didn't care about this boy, and all his attention was attracted by the Seven Sword Immortal Meisi.

But now, he is absolutely sure that even though this young man is currently down and out, with such a unique view of swordsmanship, as long as there are no accidents in the future, he must be a character.

According to legends, rumors, and the inconspicuous battle traces left by the White Cave...

A mortal!

A mortal who is not even a spiritual master, he has come to a conclusion that even the entire Temple of the Holy Spirit dare not rush to.

The key conclusion is unknown to outsiders, but Xu Xiaoshou knows for sure...it is correct!

Recalling that at that time, the dead branches in white clothes were angrily chopped off in the hands of the eight masters, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help asking: "Hidden swordsmanship, when hiding the sword, can other objects be used instead of the sword?"

One word shattered the terrible pressure on Xiao Wanfeng brought by Mei Siren who was equally astonished and solemn.

The boy turned his head and shook his head solemnly.

"cannot."

"Can't?" Xu Xiaoshou was startled, this answer was very different from what he expected.

"Yes."

Xiao Wanfeng was extremely certain: "The reason why Hidden Sword Art is called Hidden Sword Art is because he restrained all his sharpness in the way of swordsmanship, avoided all the eyes of the Daoist on the sword-wielder, and completely returned to the basics. One day, draw your sword out of its sheath, and stand on the ground... the most ideal state is to become holy immediately."

"Of course, before the next attack, if the sword hider draws out his sword, no matter how he uses it, it will be like a monk breaking the precepts, and all previous efforts will be wasted."

Xu Xiaoshou was silent when he heard the words.

He paused for a moment, then recalled Xiao Wanfeng's words just now, and asked: "What you said is also the conclusion after you have thoroughly studied the hidden sword technique, or is it the conclusion of the predecessors?"

Xiao Wanfeng was startled.

This question was so sharp that he couldn't react for a while.

"This is naturally the predecessor..."

He subconsciously opened his mouth, but halfway through the speech, Xiao Wanfeng's face suddenly turned red.

yes!

I just said boldly before that I want to stand on the shoulders of my predecessors, but I can't just sit and eat.

Now, I was also framed by the conclusions of the predecessors, and gave the conclusion that when the sword is hidden, the sword cannot be drawn at all.

But is this really the case?

Yes!

According to the pursuit of the way of swordsmanship for more than ten years, Xiao Wanfeng knew that when hiding the sword, no one could use other methods to avoid the gaze of heaven and draw the sword.

But he is a person who doesn't like to be restricted by rules, and always feels that there are no absolutes in the world.

There is no record in ancient books, which does not mean that there is no such a strange person in this world.

"I'm still practicing Tibetan swordsmanship and haven't finished my research, so I can't give a definite conclusion."

Xiao Wanfeng collected his mentality and clasped his fist at Xu Xiaoshou: "Thank you, Young Master Xu for your guidance. What you said will be my next research direction on Tibetan swordsmanship."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

So, what you are currently researching, is there so many projects?

"In this world, is there a method similar to Hanzo's swordsmanship, or when hiding a sword, you can use sword fingers, leaves, dead branches, etc. instead of attacking?" Xu Xiaoshou asked again.

Xiao Wanfeng was questioned again.

His level is limited and he can't answer this question.

"have!"

Mei Siren finally came to his senses and joined in the kendo exchange.

Before he knew it, he had already regarded the three of them here as an equal kendo tea party.

Except for no tea, every sentence of the other two participants can give me a little bit of inspiration.

Don't look at this little inspiration...

At the level of Seven Sword Immortals, it can be said that Meisi himself is an encyclopedia of swordsmanship.

So even if there is only a little enlightenment, it is equivalent to supplementing the details of the truth of kendo.

This kind of supplement, if not careful, may lead to a great way!

He is from Meisi, how dare he treat him carelessly?

"Hiding swordsmanship, and those who hide swords, as my friend Fuji said, there are situations where you can make a move. As far as I know, there are two methods."

With a dignified voice, Mei Siren tapped the fan, paused and continued:

"One, reach the semi-holy cultivation level by yourself, use the power of refining the spirit to isolate the way of heaven, and then act as a sword hider, you can achieve the purpose of the sword..."

"But this method is meaningless. Hiding the sword is the highest, which is to become a saint. If the person who draws the sword is a saint, then using this method is tantamount to discarding the basics and chasing the last."

"As for two..."

Mei Siren looked at Xu Xiaoshou: "Strictly speaking, the swordsmanship in this world is based on the swordsmanship of the sword god Gulouying and the nine swordsmanship."

"On this basis, if the sword hider is proficient in the nine major swordsmanship, and based on this, he blends and derives his own swordsmanship, then if he jumps out of the five elements, he will no longer be in the three realms."

"A road fanatic, you can play with it!"

Mei Siren gave Xu Xiaoshou a meaningful look.

His words were already obvious, Xiao Wanfeng on the side immediately recognized who it was, and said heavily: "The Eighth Sword Immortal?"

"Yes."

Mei Siren's eyes were burning, and he looked directly at Xu Xiaoshou who asked the question: "In the current generation of sword cultivators, there are only eight sword cultivators who can really achieve this level, and only his cross-age sword thought...Little friend, do you see?" Know the eight gods?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't expect that he was already asking very vaguely.

But the two people in front, still in a few words, tore off the wrapping paper outside their words, directly attacking the essence.

Smart people, are they all this scary?

"I've seen the Eighth Sword Immortal, but I think..."

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled, pointed at Xiao Wanfeng and said, "To tell the truth, senior, just like him, this young master has also been to the White Cave, and has his own insights."

There was a smile in Mei Si's eyes, she was noncommittal, she just tapped on the folding fan and said: "I don't know what little friend Fuji asked, but if... the deduction of this little friend here comes true, indeed, the sword hiders in the world can There is only one person in the world who draws the sword, and he is the Eight Masters!"

Mei Siren said and looked at Xiao Wanfeng: "Little friend, what's your name?"

Xiao Wanfeng suddenly became embarrassed, his face flushed red.

"Junior Xiao Wanfeng, I met Mr. Siren!"

Mei Siren walked forward and asked kindly: "Would you like to be the old man's disciple?"

"?"

Xin Gugu on one side was stunned, is this really the Seven Swords Immortal, why is he recruiting disciples everywhere?

He was still immersed in the misty words of the three of them and couldn't get out of it. Just a moment ago, he saw that Mr. Siren had a gloomy face, as if he was about to shoot and kill the brazen Xiao Wanfeng.

Why all of a sudden, you are going to accept disciples again?

"I……"

To everyone's surprise, facing the sudden opportunity, Xiao Wanfeng didn't choose to accept his head and bow down. Instead, he was embarrassed and hesitant: "Senior, I, I..."

"You do not want?"

Seeing this guy's reaction, Mei Si was also taken aback.

What happened today?

In the past, he was always rejected as an apprentice, but he was rejected twice in a row?

"yes!"

Xiao Wanfeng struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "This junior is indeed very confused about the way of swordsmanship, and wants to get an answer, but he wants me to be a teacher... To tell you the truth, what Xu Shao said is actually a junior What I think in my heart, my way of the sword, I want to go by myself!"

Appreciating a teacher means learning the way of swordsmanship from a teacher.

But as far as Xiao Wanfeng is concerned, he has already summed up his own way through more than ten years of hard work.

If there are problems that can be solved, that is naturally good.

But if he were to give up the path he chose now and turn around to learn the path of the Seven Swords Immortals, maybe one day in the future, he might really become the next Seven Swords Immortals and the successor of the Meisi people.

But as long as Mei Siren does not become a saint for a day, Xiao Wanfeng will not be able to break through the path of Mei Siren and walk ahead of him.

For Xiao Wanfeng, the Eighth Sword Immortal is his object of worship.

What he wants is to follow the path of the Eighth Sword Immortal, stand on the shoulders of his predecessors, and walk out of his own way of swordsmanship.

To put it another way...

He has ambitions!

He is unwilling to be mediocre!

Let alone the Meisi people today, even if Bazun was the first to accept his disciples, Xiao Wanfeng would immediately refuse.

Maybe Jian Nian is also very tempting, but what if the Eighth Sword Immortal can't take that step in the end?

In this world, there is currently only one person who can truly become a god with the way of the sword.

That is the true legend of the Sword God of the Eastern Region—Sword God, Gulouying!

Maybe Xiao Wanfeng was ashamed to say the real reason in his heart for refusing to be a teacher at this critical moment, but he was really aware of it...

Every sword cultivator wants to rely on his own swordsmanship to become a god, but there are very few who can truly uphold their original heart from beginning to end and not be tempted by foreign things.

The Eighth Sword Immortal counts as one, the others...

It seems that there is really nothing.

"But I, Xiao Wanfeng, want to be the second!"

At this moment, Meisiren's invitation to accept disciples turned into a sail that strengthened the direction of Xiao Wanfeng's lonely boat in the heart of the sea.

Xiao Wanfeng's heart was roaring.

He couldn't say anything, but his piercing eyes met Mei Siren's questioning eyes.

Even if he rejected the other party, he was not afraid at all.

"Hahaha..." Mei Siren suddenly raised his head and laughed.

He was really happy.

Accepted two apprentices today, but was rejected twice.

But the long-lost joy in my heart is so wonderful.

As far as he was concerned, he didn't know when apprenticeship became a means to verify Jianxiu's original intention.

The opportunity given by the Seven Swords Fairy is indeed a real opportunity for every swordsman.

But only for the swordsman who really has the ultimate direction, it is a roadblock and a stumbling block!

Those who failed to reject themselves, they did not choose wrongly.

Because they know that their future is limited, they choose to take a shortcut recognized by the world and set foot on the peak from a different angle. What is wrong with this?

But for a truly indomitable swordsman, a roadblock is a roadblock, and a stumbling block is a stumbling block.

To put it bluntly, the sword fairy is just a sword fairy.

He is not a sword master, let alone a sword god!

People who reject themselves may be said to be ignorant of good and bad, and they are so ambitious, and even 99.99% of them give up halfway, which is not uncommon.

But for the rest, even if there is only one person.

His future achievements will definitely be above the Seven Sword Immortals!

"Xiao Wanfeng..."

Mei Siren murmured, and patted the young man on the shoulder: "I respect your choice. During this time, I will still be here. If you have any questions about kendo, you can come and ask me at any time."

After saying that, turn around and go back.

"Thank you senior!"

Xiao Wanfeng was overjoyed, and immediately bowed to express his thanks, the veins in the hand that was tightly gripping the wooden sword were so excited.

Fortunately, he has no spiritual energy.

Otherwise, under the gaffe at this moment, the wooden sword that accompanied him along the way would probably break right away.

"Good guy..."

Xu Xiaoshou really took a high look at the young man.

He rejected Meisiren because he had "sword proficiency".

But Xiao Wanfeng, that really relied on his own perseverance to resist the temptation.

May I ask how many sword cultivators in the world can choose to refuse Mr. Siren's sentence "Would you like to be an old man's disciple"?

"Congratulations, all roads lead to Rome, but you have chosen the most difficult one. You may have to spend a hundred years of hard work for this, or you may fall short in the end, and your swordsmanship will completely collapse." Xu Xiaoshou sighed, facing Xiao Wanfeng congratulated.

"Isn't Young Master Xu the same?" Xiao Wanfeng smiled. At this moment, his heart was firm, his spine was straight, and he felt that the future was infinitely bright.

Rejection, freshman... suddenly became equivalent.

After all, I have even rejected the Seven Sword Immortals, so in the world, how can I get my Dao Heart?

"We are different..."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed and didn't say much, but wanted to find Xin Gugu and prepare a room for the disheartened Mr. Siren.

But as soon as he turned his head, Xin Gugu ran up to the old man.

"Senior, senior, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Although I didn't respect you very much outside, even though I have never fought with a sword."

"But as the old saying goes, the best time to plant a tree, except ten years ago, is now."

Xin Gugu grabbed Mei Siren's robe, bowed, and burst into tears: "The two of them don't know how to flatter and reject seniors. I'm different. I want to learn swordsmanship. Please accept me as... Puff!"

"pia" sound.

As soon as Mei Siren folded the fan, the left side of Xin Gugu's face became red, and his words were blown away by the way.

"Shut up."

"Uh, senior, this junior is not joking, it doesn't matter if you were rejected, look at me, don't think I'm a throne, you think I'm old, in fact, it's because I'm a genius, I'm not much older than Young Master Xu, I can still learn swords now..."

"pia!"

With another sound, Xin Gugu's right face also turned red.

He was about to cry: "No, why can the two of them accept it, but I can't? I don't accept it, I'm also very good, I can kick that Xu away..."

"Sarcasm, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou brushed the head of a flying whip, and Xin Gugu spun around, directly inserting it into the wall panel in the shape of "wu".

"Boom!"

The hall rang loudly.

Xiao Wanfeng's eyelashes trembled, his body trembled, looking at Xin Gugu whose head was almost wiped out, his heart trembled for no reason.

"What, what's going on, he he he... isn't he the throne?"

"Is this going to fly?"

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