Out of the cage

Another day of cultivation was successful, when Wei Keng put the incense burner away, the latch at the door moved, but after the visitor felt that the door could not be pushed open, a voice came from outside the door: "Oh, junior brother, are you there? "

Wei Keng pushed open the door, looked up at the disciple who was taller than himself, and asked, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Luo?"

The disciple outside the door looked at Wei Keng, obviously with envy, and then said, "Oh, you have finally finished practicing, don't persuade the elder to let you go to Qingsong hall after you finish practicing."

Wei Keng responded hastily, tightened his belt, and then exerted force on his feet, taking three steps, like a light feather, floating out of the square. Seeing Wei Keng's light work, this senior brother who had started a few years ago opened his mouth and sighed.

Just a little bit of the tip of the toe can float several feet away, which Wei Keng couldn't help revealing.

Wei Keng: If you release it with all your strength, it feels a bit like a triple jump against the water, and you can suddenly step out of a wall of air in the air. At present, when Wei Keng is at his limit, he can step sixty feet in one step.

At present, it is only fluttering three feet three feet, and it is already an effort to control the technique to a certain limit.

No, he soon came to the side door of the master's house, knocked on it, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm here."

However, after there was no response within a few breaths, Wei Keng pushed open the door, only to be met with a fierce palm wind. Faced with this sudden force, Wei Keng was obviously very familiar with it. Facing his master, he gave up three points in everything, so he went on, then took several steps back, and fell directly outside the wall.

Mo persuaded a deep voice to come: "Come in!" Wei Keng straightened his expression, ended the performance, and shook the dust off his body.

Don't persuade him, that's the scholar from three years ago.

Mo Quanrang has already accepted Wei Keng as a disciple. In the eyes of everyone in the sect, Wei Keng, a disciple who was still in the outer sect a few years ago, was able to get a few points of authenticity so quickly. There is no "nepotism" behind this.

"Master is indeed kind to me." Wei Keng admitted, "Of course, but if you really want to accept me as a disciple, why don't you publicly assess me?"

In the past two years, Wei Keng consciously walked through the side door where the servants were going, which was Mo's intention to persuade him. Wei Keng always felt that Mo Quanrang was treating himself as an important "secret child".

After all, in this era of feudal culture, Wei Keng is a half-way entry. Although (on the surface) the internal energy grows very fast, reaching the fifth level of Houtian, after all, it has only been a few years since I have been a teacher. Even a pup will have to be raised for a few years before he is familiar with it! What's more, there are wild children outside.

Wei Keng also knew that he was not likable, and if someone treated him well, he must have taken a fancy to him.

After entering the main entrance, Mo Quanrang patted Wei Keng lightly, and checked Wei Keng's progress silently.

Wei Keng held his breath, let the acquired strength pass through his body, and sighed in his heart: "Check it out, can you find it!"

Mo persuaded: "Well, it's still hard work. At the end of this year, I want to see you break through the sixth (acquired) bottleneck." Wei Keng paused slightly, and immediately speculated in his mind what the purpose of this master is.

Wei Keng: "What did the master call me?" Mo Quanrang looked at Wei Keng: "You have been practicing swords."

Wei Keng: "Master, yes, this apprentice is not good at learning, he can only block."

Mo Quanrang didn't speak, and drew out his long sword directly. Wei Keng sighed and raised his epee with both hands. In the inner sect, Wei Keng maintained his innate divine power.

Wei Keng's epee technique is to hold the hilt of the sword with one hand, and hold the sword with the other hand on a part of the sword that has no sharp edge. It is as if pushing a switchblade by the side, and the epee presses the light sword slightly. Twisting can force the light sword to spin and force the enemy to drop the blade.

Most of Wei Keng's epee techniques use defense instead of offense. The big sword controlled by both hands can be a shield. This kind of big sword sweeping is rare, but it is not uncommon. Once the enemy is forced to a corner or ravine, of course it is a good distance. Pushing the sword and turning it is a killer move.

This big sword seems bulky, but because Wei Keng started holding the epee at two points, in the process of turning up and down, he walked dexterously and counted, pushing the epee with both hands, like Wing Chun pushing a wooden stake posture. The epee moved, and his figure also moved around the sword like a butterfly, and the vitals of his body were blocked by the epee.

For a long time, when Wei Keng was sparring with his fellow disciples, facing dexterous swordsmanship, he would push the epee horizontally in this way, forcing the brothers to discard the blade, or directly use the spine of the sword to press the opponent when he retreated and his steps were unstable. , forcing people to lose their pace. This style of play is very stable and will not hurt anyone, but the left and right disciples in the door are not willing to compare with Wei Keng, because Wei Keng defends too well. Rarely attacks. Just wait for others to attack, and after you can't raise it in one breath, take advantage of it.

Now Mo Quanrang took out his sword and began to point Wei Keng. After three moves, Wei Keng was hit in the throat, and the contest came to an abrupt end.

Mo persuaded to put down the sword, but when the sword was pointed at the ground, an inch of blue sword light popped out, indicating that Wei Keng was dead just now. And Wei Keng was very sensible, and knelt down on the spot: "Master is mighty, this disciple is ashamed of himself."

Of course, what Mo Quanrang didn't know was that if his blade advanced a bit, Wei Keng would retreat a bit.

Wei Keng, on the other hand, accurately judged the strength of the master's arm and would stop there!

…In the line of Zhenwu, Wei Keng, who has modern scientific thinking and excellent tools (systems), has gone farther than people in this school…

After Wei Keng entered Xiantian, his true qi was continuously subdivided like extraction.

Among them, the most dignified zhenqi is deposited in the bone marrow, strengthening the bone toughness and rigidity.

The slightly viscous infuriating energy is fixed in the viscera, making the viscera thick.

Among them, the lightest zhenqi, which is as light as distilled water vapor, shuttles quickly through the body at high speed, and moves very dexterously.

What is "pure" in this world? The purer the power, the higher the concentration of power. Although Wei Keng is just classifying the true energy in his body, in fact, he can break through from the innate early stage to the innate late stage, all because of this continuous extraction.

On the entire Juque Mountain, Wei Keng's sensitivity to various "potentials" has reached the point where he looks down on everyone.

Wei Keng accurately felt the master's gaze, and even accurately felt that the real strength in his hand would stop at a fraction of a centimeter. Of course, if Wei Keng flicked his skin, held the tip of the sword with one hand, and pulled it behind him, he would be able to make the master eat shit. Of course that would be impolite.

Wei Keng was also so modest in his discussions with other senior brothers, but if the senior brothers really wanted to kill him, they really wanted to get close to the skin by a millimeter, and the epee in their hands was like a landslide.

Mo Quanrang considered Wei Keng's martial arts progress, and left a cheat book: "Use Qi to drive the sword on it, practice hard."

…Wei Keng: The world is not about fighting and killing, it is very important to know the world…

After returning, Wei Keng flipped through the classics given by his master, and suddenly his eyes lit up, there is something in it! It is about how to arouse the sword light.

Wei Keng knows very well about the sword light. After the steel here is repeatedly tempered, the inner lines of each layer will superimpose the elastic stress during forging.

Under the basis of Earth's atomic physics, this stress of the material will be released as the material disintegrates. However, in this world, this kind of stress structure makes the inside of the material act like a spring, and there is an energy storage effect. When the inner breath shakes, this energy will be stimulated along with the tip of the blade.

Therefore, in this world, Bailianjian is a skill job. It is not only about being strong and stacking hundreds of layers, but also to make the internal structure of Bailian correspond to the sword's edge. If novices are not good at skills, they will easily knock Waste a piece of steelmaking. Therefore, the value of a high-quality hundred-refined Qingfeng is often higher than a hundred gold! Because of the labor cost, it is no less than a high-precision manual mechanical watch in the eighteenth century of the earth.

Of course, Wei Keng didn't care about the sword light, but carefully read the dry goods in the "Sword Scroll" in this classic.

The content here is how to judge the texture of a hundred forged sword, which requires the sword texture to be as smooth as water waves.

Wei Keng immediately confirmed that this was comparable to the metallic rune.

For Wei Keng, it was as if geologists had discovered paleontological fossils on floor tiles.

...Wei Keng, tsk tsk, I just happened to be researching the sharp blade talisman recently...

Wei Keng returned the secret book, and looked at the sword in Mo Quanrang's hand anxiously. Sure enough, Mo Quanrang took out a box.

When Wei Keng saw this black iron sword, he couldn't help but paused. It wasn't that the sword was simple, but that it was a thousand-forged sword.

It’s like the 21st century. The boss rewards you with a smartphone worth four or five thousand dollars. Maybe you’ve done a good job, but if you’re given a diamond-encrusted phone worth tens of thousands of dollars, then there may be other arrangements. .

In front of the carved window, Mo persuaded Rang to stand with his hands behind his back: "You have been in the mountain gate for three years. My sect is born every ten years in the rivers and lakes. The last time was as a teacher. Now it's time for you to go down the mountain."

Wei Keng was very "moved", and murmured (performed): "Master, disciple~ I am not good at learning, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to do this job."

Mo persuaded him to flick his sleeves: "Go, go down the mountain and practice for five years, and when you come back, the sect will accept you as the true biography."

Wei Keng left with his sword in his hand, but when Mo Quanrang looked at Wei Keng, he sighed a little.

...Jue Liwei, and Gu Tu is in the belly? …

After two sticks of incense, at the back of the Qingsong hall, Mo Quanrong walked in, and in front of him was his second disciple and his own nephew, Mo Siyou. This man who is one year older than Wei Keng is standing here with his hands folded.

Mo Quanrang's tone was calm and friendly: "Siyou, do you know immortals?"

Mo Siyou: "Are there any immortals in this world?" Under the ever-burning lamp, the eyes of this handsome young man flickered.

Mo persuaded: "Of course, the establishment of our sect is related to immortals. About five hundred years ago, the ancestors of our sect had a relationship with an immortal when they were young. Later, after the immortal became supernatural, the ancestors, although famous Shaking the rivers and lakes, but also getting old. Therefore, the immortal rebuilt the mountain gate for my ancestors, and left a promise that as long as the descendants have spiritual roots, they can be recommended to enter the mountain gate. After three months, the immortal coming soon."

From then on, Mo Siyou vaguely understood why the master sent Wei Keng away. But he was still a little strange.

Mo persuaded: "There are actually battles in the schools of cultivating immortals, and most of the battles stem from cultivation resources. Since it is not easy to spend a lot of money to become an immortal, every time an immortal comes, he will only choose the best. Back then, in my generation, your master and I, there were three people who had Linggen, but the immortal only took one away. That is your aunt, Mo Hanling. The other two, one is your father, who left the mountain gate to seek the immortal way alone, without any news, and I stayed here."

In fact, Mo Quanrang's spiritual roots were too complicated. According to the Foundation Establishment Period, it was impossible for Mo Quanrang to go on the immortal road, so he gave such a reason for his refusal. But Mo Quanrang has been brooding about it for decades, thinking that he was only short of that one condition back then.

Mo Siyou: "Then Junior Brother Wei Keng?"

Mo persuaded: "He has spiritual roots. In the big formation of Juque Mountain Gate, if there is no one to respond, it is possible that he has spiritual roots, so he cannot break into the magic formation of the sect."

The immortals set up the immortal array for this mortal sect in order to repay the cause and effect of the immortal cultivator in the mortal world in the early days. But there is no lack of hope that some seed players can be selected through Magic Array.

Now the Juques are too deeply connected with the world of mortals. At this time, the other disciples in the sect are the children of princes and nobles. They were sent down the mountain by the Juques to wander away. of.

Right now, don't persuade this kind of behavior of monopolizing opportunities. If the sect of immortal cultivators finds out that they miss disciples like "Tianlinggen", then their family's opportunities will most likely be withdrawn.

On the other side, Bai Yuexi hung up, a certain person had no idea that his quota had been squeezed. Of course, Wei Keng had already expected that he would no longer be able to get the fairy fate in the Juque Gate.

In the evening, Wei Keng was holding the sword blade in his hand. At this time, there was a resonance between his fingertips and the sword. If Mo Quanrang could see it clearly, he would be surprised, because the sword glow was not inspired by true energy, but sharp gold energy.

Wei Keng poured this little bit of sharp gold power into the Thousand Refinement Sword in his hand, and a solidified needle-like light condensed on the tip of the sword, and then flew directly from the long sword, cutting off the treetops fifty meters away.

Wei Keng's innate qi is as precious as the blood on his fingertips, and he will trigger a ray of escape as a last resort, but he will never use it indiscriminately.

The difference between the acquired sword light and the innate sword light is that the acquired sword light still rests on the edge of the sword, it is only an extension of the sword edge, while the innate can control the sword light to leave the sword body without collapsing, and can attack from a distance .

Wei Keng said playfully: "This thousand-forged sword is worth one hundred thousand gold in the big city outside! The master asked me to raise this sword within a year! Hey, it seems that he really wants me to stay in Juque Pie will serve you forever."

Next to Wei Keng is another booklet, which is about raising swords, that is, sleeping with a sword and walking with it.

In the process of cultivating the sword with one's body, the sword energy will inevitably hurt oneself. When these sword qi penetrate into the muscles, every time a person feels pain, some injuries will inevitably be left in the body. The page about the disadvantages of raising swords was artificially torn off from Wei Keng's cheat book. A swordsman who has practiced swordsmanship can cultivate it without hurting with the sword, which shows that he is quite familiar with the structure of the sword's edge to stimulate the sword light. The swordsman is like a commanding arm to this sword.

Mo Quanrang tore up this page in order to let Wei Keng rush forward boldly. Just as some economic media in the 21st century persuaded, young people should be bold and hardworking, start their own businesses, and be their own bosses.

...Master Wei: Tsk tsk, give this sword a new name, Mercury Sword...

Back in his room, Wei Keng took his own rune making tool and started drawing with the sword as paper.

When Wei Keng let the sharp gold power condense on the sword, the system took this opportunity to scan the information of the entire sword.

Under the constant reminder of the system, Wei Keng spent two hours drawing 170 runes to infiltrate it, which turned into a rune sword. Of course, once the rune is activated, the sword will shatter. this is a disposable

Wei Keng: "This thing is better than a gun. At least it can shoot hundreds of cutting sword lights without carrying cumbersome bullets."

Six days later, Wei Keng left in a hurry with his bags on his back. The disciples of the Juque Sect saw that Wei Keng was selected and awarded the "Wei Glow Sword", and they all felt a little emotional.

Because the "Weimang Sword" is awarded to the next head, Wei Keng has some strength, but in the past two years, Wei Keng's style of defense and non-offensive has made these big families from aristocratic families study in swordsmanship and attack disciples, feel very upset.

Naturally, such gossip was intentionally spread to Mo Siyou.

It's no wonder that if Mo Siyou was really indifferent to fame and wealth, these disciples in the sect would not add fuel to him. The small report on him is because of his personality and likes to compete for the first place in the sect.

However, to the surprise of the sect's disciples, Mo Siyou was extraordinarily generous. Dui Wei Keng got the sword, and seemed to want to maintain harmony within the sect.

Mo Siyou stood on the cliff, looked at Wei Keng who was going down the mountain, shook his head, and the younger disciples who followed him were still whispering, guessing: Why did the suzerain (Mo Quanrang) hand over the "Weimang Sword" to the name of Wei Keng? This new apprentice (Wei Keng) was unknown, and then let him go down the mountain.

Mo Siyou, who had already regarded himself as destined to enter the fairy gate, couldn't bear it, and blurted out: "After this time, immortals and mortals will be farewell."

At this time, Wei Keng, who was already a thousand feet away under the cliff, felt a slight pause in his heart! Although Mo Siyou was three miles away and did not speak loudly, Wei Keng still heard it.

Wei Keng raised the Thousand Refinement Sword in his hand, stunned, but then put it down again, as if nothing had happened.

Wei Keng: "What's there to be resentful about?" - No one else is obliged to cooperate with the plan that I have planned. Just like the reason why I left in Chushan City. The road is facing the sky, and each side walks on one side, not to mention that he bought a sword for nothing.