Beside a clear stream, there are several towering trees on both sides. At the end of this winding stream is a spectacular waterfall, which has the meaning of flowing down three thousand feet. But beside the stream, there is a waterfall.

There are many strange rocks, but in this scene, there are cliffs all around, and there is only an overgrown path leading outside...

There was a small cave under the cliff. When Qiankun woke up in a daze, he found himself in this cave. When Qiankun woke up, he said: "I'm not dead?"

I struggled to get up from the thatched bed... and walked out to the cave entrance...

Qiankun was immediately intoxicated when he saw the scenery outside the cave. What kind of place is this? It's so beautiful. Is this the so-called paradise? Qiankun couldn't help but sigh.

But just when Qiankun was intoxicated, a vicissitudes of voice came out from the cave: "Boy, are you so energetic to enjoy the scenery as soon as you wake up?" This sudden sound frightened Qiankun, and he didn't know how many cells died.

After hearing the sound, Qiankun carefully looked into the dim cave and discovered that there was actually an old man with disheveled hair sitting beside the thatched bed. He was dressed in black clothes that reached to his feet, making him look like a man in the dim cave.

It is invisible and difficult to detect...

Qiankun carefully walked back into the cave and asked softly: "Did you save me?"

The old man raised his head, but his disheveled hair made it impossible to see his face clearly. The old man said slowly: "Do you think there is anyone else here?"

Qiankun looked around the cave and said, "Thank you for saving me."

"Are you a disciple of Wuyun Sect?" the old man asked.

Qiankun lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "I am, but I really want to admit that I am not...!"

"Oh? Why?" the old man continued to ask.

Qiankun said harshly: "I went through all kinds of hardships to Wuyun Sect and wanted to learn skills, but after staying there for five years, I learned nothing. Moreover, I was criticized every day. In the end, I was even beaten by people from Wuyun Sect.

The scum was thrown under this cliff."

After hearing this, the old man suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was so harsh that it startled Qiankun. He thought to himself, why does this strange old man like to scare people so much?

The old man's laughter slowly stopped and asked: "What's your name?"

"Drunk Qiankun." Qiankun replied decisively.

After hearing this, the old man burst out laughing again, which made Qiankun startled again without any psychological preparation.

Qiankun touched his chest with his hand, and then said: "I said, can you not laugh like this suddenly? It will scare people to death, do you know?"

The old man finally stopped his inexplicable laughter, then looked at Qiankun and said: "Good boy, you dare to get drunk even Qiankun, haha, this is a good name, and you didn't learn anything in Wuyun Sect,

You are lucky~!!!”

"What? You haven't learned anything yet and you call it a blessing? What kind of fallacy is this?" Qiankun asked in confusion.

The old man said disdainfully: "What's so good about learning those rubbish skills and rubbish swordsmanship from the Wuyun Sect? Wouldn't it be useless if you learn them?"

"Garbage skills? Rubbish sword skills? What are the skills and sword skills that are not rubbish?" Qiankun asked in confusion.

The old man seemed to suddenly become interested and asked a little excitedly: "Then do you want to learn?"

Qiankun said without thinking: "Of course I do, I really do!"

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed again: "God's will, God's will has made Wei Yixiao's life-long efforts not in vain, haha, hahaha~~~~~~"

This made Qiankun on the side feel ashamed, thinking that his courage would definitely become much stronger in the future...

The old man looked at Qiankun excitedly and said: "I can't practice this set of exercises that others want to learn, but your kid's conditions are all in line with the requirements of this set of exercises. Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Qiankun couldn't help but feel a little excited when he heard it, but he seemed to have thought of something, and then asked: "What is the name of this set of exercises of yours? Is it very powerful? But what I want to learn is swordsmanship, and why is mine

Will the conditions meet the requirements of your set of exercises? I don’t know anything right now...!!"

The old man said a little proudly: "This set of exercises is called Ba Shen Jue. It is divided into eight levels. If you break through to the eighth level, you can transcend the realm of freedom. Even the so-called gods can ignore it. Do you think it is powerful? But this

The requirements for the practice are quite harsh. First of all, the practitioner must not have practiced any practice. On the premise that he has not practiced any practice, he must not have entered the realm of entry. More importantly, he must already have a solid state.

Spiritual power above the realm. These conditions? Who in the world today can meet these conditions? Even I can't practice it myself, but it is my life's hard work...!!!"

Qiankun was digesting the old man's words, and then said: "It seems quite powerful. I know about spiritual power, but I don't know what it feels like to have spiritual power. Could it be that the energy circulating in my body is spiritual power?

"

The old man smiled and said: "Yes, those are spiritual powers in nature, but you have a lot of spiritual power, but you don't know how to use it, and you don't have a good set of techniques to use it. How about you? Become your teacher to me.

?"

Qiankun touched his head and said: "You said you have never practiced, are you really that powerful? But I still want to learn swordsmanship, not any other skills."

At this time, the old man saw the wooden sword behind Qiankun and said dissatisfiedly: "You brat, if you have this talent and understanding, you can also create your own sword technique with this set of skills. It depends on your talent.

.”

When Qiankun heard that it could be used as a sword, he immediately said excitedly: "Really? Then you can teach me!"

The old man's dissatisfied voice sounded again: "What? Are there any apprentices like you?"

Qiankun understood immediately, knelt down in front of the old man and called out: "Disciple Zui Qiankun, pay your respects to the master...!"

Looking at the world in front of him, the old man's vicissitudes of laughter rang out again, with a joyful and bitter pride in his laughter, as if a long-cherished wish had been fulfilled...

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