darknovel Chapter 141
Chapter 141
Chapter 141 Qin Kong Gives Sword Fengyun Thoughts
I saw a young man holding a dead branch, making a chopping motion, and constantly attacking the mountain wall, making a loud noise, and the deep forest trembled.
Every time I tried my best, I went all out.
Once, twice, three times…
He cut a hundred times, even though he was panting and sweating profusely, he also gritted his teeth and dared not stop.
On the hard mountain wall, several white marks were drawn out!
Handyman disciple, Yan Ming!
He is actually making a sword with branches, practicing sword skills!
The chopping and slashing movements are quite well-organized. Upon closer inspection, you can see Zhang Lingchuan’s Zhan Ran Sword Technique, Li Star’s Lingshuang Sword Technique, and even Qin Kong’s Hammer Technique!
Yan Ming’s sword moves combined the moves of several Tianjiao disciples in the sect!
It’s just because of non-systematic learning, incomplete moves and messy.
Yan Ming knew that he was stupid and hard to get into the eyes of Sect Leader, and it was lucky to be able to become a handyman in Wushuangzong.
In this Sacred Land where the Spiritual Qi is full and powerful, but because of informal disciples, he can’t cultivate, and can only do some work of chopping wood and boiling water.
He is unwilling.
No one teaches, he just peeks, learns, and practices!
If he doesn’t believe in people with poor talents, he is destined to fall behind, and he is destined not to become a strong one!
To get Sect Leader’s approval, he has to catch up with the cultivation speed of those enchanting geniuses, and he has to put in a hundred and thousand times hard work!
In the young boy’s eyes, there is a strong will and ambition like fire.
Yan Mingfa practiced vigorously, and the branches broke one after another, and in a blink of an eye the branches were broken everywhere.
On the other side of the cliff, on the mountain peak, a shadow of ink stops and looks far away.
The handsome eyebrows are trimmed, and the air is like a cloud.
It is Lu Fengyun!
He used Yan Ming to use dead branches as a sword, and he gave a panoramic view of the scene of hard practice.
Lu Fengyun stared silently, his eyes deep as the sea.
Until she was completely exhausted, Yan Ming’s whole body weakened and fell slamming, panting heavily.
He was clutching a broken branch tightly in his right hand, and his palm was bleeding.
Yanming opened his eyes and looked at the sky, the morning glow, the flowing clouds, and the morning mist, staring at nature’s magical work, the anxiety and pressure in his heart seemed to have been temporarily relieved.
A thin figure suddenly reflected into his pupils.
Yan Ming was frightened and got up.
The comer has a beautiful face, firm eyebrows, white clothes on his body, brand new and bright, the neckline, cuffs and belt are silver-red, like a flowing cloud, the brilliance will flow, the cold and the heat will not invade, and the mosquitoes will not disturb.
Unparalleled service!
On his left chest, a dark red badge was sculpted into a dragon. The head looked like a dragon, the head was horny, and the dragon’s eyes were dark gold, such as fury, like a living creature, and a few dragons’ whiskers occasionally floated!
Candle Dragon badge!
Come, Qin Kong!
Before Lu Fengyun received the system rewards for his disciple’s costume and badge customization card, after looking for his free time, he customized it.
Now Wushuangzong is also Lingzhou Sect on the right track!
Qin Kong looked at the dead branches on the ground, then at the traces on the mountain wall, frowning, “Are you practicing sword secretly?”
Yan Ming pursed his mouth and said nothing.
The boy’s eyes were full of stubbornness, and the fists under his cuffs slowly clenched.
He is a handyman disciple. Although he is named as a disciple, he has not been recognized by Lu Fengyun, so he is not regarded as an official disciple of Wushuangzong. His duty is to carry water and chop wood for cooking, not to practice swordsmanship!
If the defendant is accused of Elder in the sect, or even Sect Leader, the consequences will be disastrous.
Yanming saw Qin Kong’s brand new clothes and the candle dragon badge shining on his chest, and vowed that one day he would wear such a glamorous dress and such a badge!
Qin Kong suddenly took out a silver sword, handed it to Yan Ming, and said with a smile: “This is the first sword I cast. The Master is not satisfied and I recast it. Anyway, it is a semi-spirit weapon. It is a pity to discard it. Come to chop wood, it must be sharper than your axe.”
He and Yan Ming are both Ye Jue’s survivors, have experienced the desert life, experienced the life and death war, and are now in Wushuangzong, one is a Tianjiao, the other is a handyman, although the identity is different, but the closeness and care of the blood are very comparable.
He had known that Yan Ming had secretly practiced swordsmanship, and he had not pierced it.
Lu Fengyun had never expected Qin Kong to send the sword.
This kid did a good job in this matter. Even though he was in a different situation from his former counterparts and had a bad identity, he did not lose the warmth and kindness of his humanity. A child can be taught.
Because of Qin Kong’s incident, Lu Fengyun suddenly felt that perhaps Yan Ming should be given a chance to pass on his disciples personally, not all of them are the pride of heaven!
“If I accept Yan Ming, will I go against the system?”
Lu Fengyun asked the system.
System: “Yes!”
“Then… what will happen?”
The system is silent!
If you don’t answer, is it because the version is not high enough to deduct it, or the impact he will have on Wushuangzong makes the system dare not say? !
Should those with poor talents roll in the dirt?
Lu Fengyun fell into deep thinking.
sword!
Not a branch, but a real sword!
A semi-spirit weapon!
Yan Ming took the sword, his palm trembling.
Qin Kong and himself are indeed Ye Jueren of the same blood!
This sword is a warning, a spur, and only when the Sect Leader approves it, the sword will come out of its sheath! Sect Leader does not approve it, the sword will be sealed forever!
With branches, he can achieve the same excellence as with a sword!
Yanming’s eyes are burning, and he secretly swears.