The weeping willow water corridor is staggered and turns, and there is an exquisite pavilion every hundred steps.

In the pavilion, two people sat opposite each other, broke the dragon and phoenix tea cakes and put them into the teacup. The boiling water in the teapot was rinsed, and the tea powder and boiling water blended together, and gradually rose into foam, like a pile of clouds and snow. White smoke rose up, and dispersed with a charming fragrance.

"Saving tea in peace and quiet, this tea cake is only available in the desert, you can't see it on the market in Qingzhou."

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​what exactly does this sword-holding disciple do?" Jing Shifang blew away the smoke and drank all the tea in one sip. Early in the morning, he came to the sword court to find Senior Brother Tian. Waiting for the end of the lecture, Senior Brother Tian brought him here and made tea.

Senior Brother Tian sipped two sips of tea slowly and said slowly: "My senior brother Mi and I were admitted to the hospital in the same year. They were a year earlier than me. They were very talented and diligent in cultivation, and they also had adventures. Last year, they finally broke through to the Earth Yuan realm. However, they made up their minds to be converted to the Academy Master last month. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"It's still too slow!" Senior Brother Tian sighed, as if he was envious and helpless. "Only by becoming an inner disciple, can we know how many evil spirits there are in the academy. The so-called geniuses among us outer disciples are simply ashamed of in front of those real geniuses. You can achieve a small success in a few years of hard practice of martial arts, and you can achieve great success in less than half a year; you are in a face of the bottleneck of cultivation, and you still don't know what the bottleneck is. Senior Brother Mi saw that he did not have the hope of becoming a core disciple, and he turned into a virtuous master in a disheartened state."

"Core disciple?"

"The ten strongest disciples among the inner sects are core disciples, and they are second only to the five deans in the academy!"

Jing Shifang was stunned when he heard this. There were core disciples above the inner disciples. Mikai, who had the cultivation level of the Earth Yuan Realm, was not qualified to become a core disciple. How terrible is the potential strength of Wanluo Academy!

"These things are too far away from you. If you mention them casually, you don't need to pay too much attention. When you become an inner disciple in the future, you will naturally know. Senior Brother Mi has extraordinary sword skills and will be the wise master of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall in the future. Otherwise, he would not be able to decide the position of this disciple holding a sword."

"In fact, there is only one hall in the Wanjian Hall, and the other three halls were added later. The Jia Hall worships fifteen divine swords. Currently, three are in charge, and five of the remaining twelve are damaged. The responsibility of the disciple holding the sword is to take care of the divine swords and clean up the sword hall. The matter is very simple. The advantage is that he can imitate the various sword moves left by his predecessors in the sword hall, but they are all incomplete and scattered moves and there is no complete set of sword techniques. Perhaps valuable to others, but you can practice Yi Jianzhi and integrate various exquisite sword moves even if they are scattered."

Jing Shifang was overjoyed and stood up to thank him: "It turns out that the disciple who holds the sword has such benefits. Thank you, Senior Brother Tian."

Senior Brother Tian waved his hand and rushed to the new tea: "Don't rush to thank me, there are two disciples holding swords every year. There are not many people who can really learn any exquisite sword moves from the sword hall. Maybe it's just a waste of time."

"Whether it is effective or not, I will remember the help of Senior Brother Tian in my heart."

For Jing Shifang, the inability to practice more swordsmanship was the biggest obstacle for him to improve Yi's swordsmanship. There were many swordsmanship and martial arts in Tianyuan Pavilion, but he was not qualified to take them out and read them one by one.

The identity of the disciple who holds the sword perfectly solved his confusion and was almost tailored for him.

After leaving all the questions in his heart, Jing Shifang accompanied Senior Brother Tian to taste tea for a while, and then left until the drizzle fell.

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"The disciple who holds the sword is so from this. His predecessors who are qualified to leave a half-stage move in the sword hall are all the most outstanding swordsmen in Wanluo Academy in history. Each of them is a legendary story. Being able to take this position is indeed an opportunity for me, and maybe I can make great progress in swordsmanship!"

Dikun Tower opposite Tianyuan Pavilion also stores countless classics, but records the history of Wanluo Academy and outstanding figures. It does not restrict the external disciples from entering and reading, but they cannot be taken away.

Jing Shifang walked through several bookshelfs and finally found a book about Wanjian Palace-

The disciples holding the sword were initially responsible for holding the magic sword at the ceremony of sacrifice to the heaven, from the Wanjian Temple to the altar, and then from the altar to the Wanjian Temple. Later, the ancient ceremony of sacrifice to the heaven was cancelled, but the disciples holding the sword were kept and were responsible for taking care of the magic sword. The ancestors of Wanluo Academy, who had excellent sword skills, all liked to leave their proud sword moves on the stone wall of the sword hall. Whether they created their own works or obtained them from other adventures, they were not qualified to stay on the stone wall.

Gradually, the imitation of the star-scattered sword moves left by the predecessors of the Sword Hall also became a benefit for the disciples holding swords.

However, this benefit seems to be a waste of money, and there is no great person for this. Otherwise, the classics would definitely be mentioned, just like a sweeping servant in Tianyuan Pavilion who worked for fifty years, secretly read martial arts and martial arts, and finally became a powerful man in the Tianyuan Realm. After this incident was exposed, the director of the academy then laughed and punished the sweeping servant to protect Tianyuan Pavilion for life. This incident became a beautiful story for a while, and the Tianyuan Pavilion classics spent space specifically recording it.

But it is normal to think about it. It is said that it is a scattered sword move. Even if the disciples who hold the sword can learn it, it may not be of great use. What's more, the sword moves left by the predecessors are unparalleled, and many disciples who hold the sword may not be able to comprehend it.

The classics in Dikun Tower are like mountains, and Jing Shifang has read a few more books because of his disciples holding swords, and he has really learned a lot of useful information.

Like the lives of several deans who have passed away, just a few strokes depict a magnificent life.

Sa Shoujian died seven hundred years ago. At the age of nineteen, he rushed into the innate realm. In the age of three years, the yin and yang, the dragon and tiger converged in five years, and at the age of thirty-five, he had already reached the Yuandan realm. He was the first genius of cultivation in Wanluo Academy in history. At the age of sixty, he began to attack the immortal realm, but a few years later he was besieged by several Yuandan realm powerhouses in another sect and exhausted until his death.

...

The birth and death of Qian Si Zhenren was unknown. He was the director of the academy about three thousand years ago. He was the only strong man in the history of Wanluo Academy who could enter the realm of immortality. He had a unique battle with the powerful man in the realm of immortality in the Tianfeng Dynasty. He fought for seven days and leveled three peaks, broke the rivers, collapsed the sky and the earth, and both disappeared in the end.

...

"Damn it! I finally mentioned the realm of immortality, so why don't I tell you about the specific division within the realm of immortality!"

Jing Shifang was extremely disappointed and cursed in his stomach. He thought he could tell whether the immortal realm was a level in the realm of immortality.

"Even a sect with historical origins like Wanluo Academy has only had a strong man in the realm of immortality. Is it thousands of years ago? How strong was Monk Mu that day?"

The value of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna and the Pure and Mingwang Pill were repositioned again in Jing Shifang's heart.
Chapter completed!