Chapter 42 Sword Practice



In the early morning, the primeval forest is full of life with the singing of birds and the calls of animals.

Two people, one fat and one thin, wearing the uniform outer disciple uniform of Taichu Sword Sect, carried cleaning tools and passed through the teleportation array into the primeval forest.

Skinny Che Wei was cleaning up the barbecue marks left by Jiang Deng yesterday while complaining, "What a hassle! We agreed that the second-year students in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall would be cleaning the entrance exam area this year, so why are we here again? It's us who have to clean every year!"

The fat man named Pang Dahai advised, "Okay, Ah Wei, stop complaining. Manager Zhou said that the entrance examination venue will be cleaned by the third-year disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall next year. Then we can take a year off. Now we should hurry up and get to work."

"Oh, that's not right!" Che Wei came to his senses, "Next year will be our third year in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, so next year it will still be the two of us who will be cleaning!"

The two men, one fat and one thin, looked at each other.

Why are their lives so bad?

Isn't it just that they both have four spiritual roots, their aptitude is slightly lacking, their talent is also a little lacking, and they are still in the Qi Refining Stage two years after entering the sect? As for assigning them to the miscellaneous work hall where no one wants to go, the salary is low and the work is heavy?

Pang Dahai had a bitter look on his face. "If it weren't for the Taichu Sword Sect offering the highest monthly salary and the most training resources, I really wouldn't want to stay here any longer."

Che Wei also sighed, "Ah, to be honest, that woman named Jiang Deng is really lucky. She became the Peak Master as soon as she passed the entrance examination. She doesn't have to be ordered around by the superiors like us all day long."

"What did you say..."

A faint voice sounded behind the two of them.

"Ghost, ghost!"

The two outer disciples hugged each other and trembled.

Under their terrified gazes, two young men crawled out of the cave, one with a pale face and the other with a dark blue face, both with deep resentment and anger in their eyes.

"Jiang Deng became the Peak Master? What does that mean?"

These two young men were not outsiders. They were Jiang Yuanyi and Qin Guang, who had taken the entrance examination yesterday but had not known that the examination had ended early, and had spent a miserable night in the primeval forest.

The quick-talking Che Wei quickly recounted everything that happened in the square yesterday in great detail, especially describing the three matters of divorce, divorce, and compensation in vivid detail.

"No, it's impossible! I don't believe it!" Jiang Yuanyi and Qin Guang rolled their eyes in anger. The two men were cold and hungry, and they fainted without being able to catch their breath.

Che Wei and Pang Dahai then realized something was wrong, "Huh? It's a living person, not a ghost!"

"It seems to be the disciple who took the entrance examination yesterday?"

"Let's go and take a look!"

The two men looked at each other and walked forward cautiously. Only after they found out that Jiang Yuanyi and Qin Guang were alive did they let down their guard and carried them out of the primeval forest.

Afterwards, Che Wei and Pang Dahai immediately reported the matter to their immediate superior, Manager Zhou of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall.

Manager Zhou pinched his beard and calculated, "Hmm... It just so happens that Qianchui Peak is still short of two outer disciples. Feed each of them a fasting pill and send them over."

"yes……"

So, just like that, when Jiang Yuanyi and Qin Guang woke up, they found that they had arrived at the most despised spiritual peak of the Taichu Sword Sect - Qianchu Peak.

The master of this peak, Song Bailian, is a sword cultivator and weapon cultivator.

As we all know, the life of a sword cultivator is very hard, and being a weapon cultivator is even harder than being a sword cultivator, because a sword cultivator only needs to practice sword skills, while a weapon cultivator also has to forge iron!

If you practice both sword and weapon, it will only make the suffering worse!

The two young masters, Jiang Yuanyi and Qin Guang, who had lived a life of luxury since childhood, began to doubt their lives just after swinging their hammers and hitting the iron twice.

"Why are you still standing there?"

Noticing Jiang Yuanyi's distraction, the senior brother who was working on the ironwork nearby slapped him on the head and shouted angrily, "Hurry up and work! The new batch of disciples have just joined, and it's a rush to buy spirit swords. Hurry up and work! Once you finish this batch of work, you can also get a spirit sword for free!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yuanyi's eyes lit up.

If you come to Qianchui Peak as an outer disciple, can you get a spiritual sword for free?

With this goal in mind, Jiang Yuanyi suddenly gained strength. He quickly swung up the hammer and started hammering iron, while thinking viciously:

As soon as he got the magic sword, he urged Qin Guang to go to Jiang Deng to get back at him!

When Qin Guang defeats Jiang Deng, he can use his newly acquired spiritual sword to kill Jiang Deng! Hum...

——

Hidden Peak.

Jiang Zhiling got up very early.

Last night she practiced the technique given to her by her elder sister, and her cultivation progressed rapidly. She has already touched the barrier of the second level of Qi Refining Realm. If she continues like this, it will not be a problem for her to establish a foundation within a month!

The most important thing is that after practicing for a whole night, she didn't feel tired at all, but full of energy!

As soon as she left Qingfeng Tower, Jiang Zhiling saw Jiang Deng running towards her from the mountain, out of breath and sweating profusely. Suddenly, the admiration in Jiang Zhiling's eyes became even stronger.

As expected of her elder sister!

She'd been running around the mountain before dawn to exercise. If she was as diligent and hardworking as her elder sister, a month of foundation building wouldn't be a big deal. Half a month wouldn't be a problem!

Jiang Zhiling clenched her fists and said with a firm look in her eyes, "Sister, I want to work as hard as you!"

"ah?"

Jiang Deng finally ran to Jiang Zhiling, and was completely confused when he heard this.

Zangfeng Peak was simply too high. If her physical strength had not reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, she probably wouldn't have been able to run from the top of the mountain to the mountainside within half an hour.

"Zhiling, let's not talk about anything else. Let's practice sword fighting quickly. After we finish practicing, I'll take you to a nice place in the evening."

"OK!"

Jiang Zhiling nodded obediently.

Because Jiang Zhiling had never practiced sword before, Jiang Deng could only teach her the thirteen basic sword moves from scratch.

She first demonstrated it with the heavy sword, and then asked Jiang Zhiling to imitate it with the heavy sword, from the specific posture to the way of exerting force. If there was any mistake, Jiang Deng would correct it in time.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhiling was very talented in sword fighting due to her congenital sword bone. She learned it quickly and mastered all the basic sword moves in less than half an hour.

"Actual combat is important. Let's have a duel. If you can hit me with your sword, you win."

Jiang Zhiling shook the heavy sword in her hand, "Ah? But how can we fight with only one sword?"

Jiang Deng also had a headache. She didn't know when the sect leader would send someone to deliver the necessary items such as spirit stones and spirit swords. If he didn't come today, she would have to visit him tomorrow.

As for now?

Jiang Deng suddenly had an idea and broke off a branch from a nearby tree. The white power of chaos attached to it, and the sword body and hilt gradually appeared. The branch immediately became similar to a long sword. "I'll use this instead of a sword. Zhiling, come over here."

"good!"

Jiang Zhiling took a deep breath and rushed forward with sword in hand.

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