After finishing the flag-making process, Wu Er returned to his usual laid-back lifestyle.
He spends his days in a daze in the wooden house, occasionally wandering around the various mountain peaks to tease his junior brother and amuse his apprentice.
On this sunny afternoon, the lazy sect leader started teasing his disciple again.
"Xiuer, do you know that swordsmanship is divided into five levels?"
Wu Er lay on a large blue stone, a blade of grass in his mouth, his left foot crossed over his right, looking quite content.
Looking at Han Qingxiu on the other side, she was far from content.
Han Qingxiu was practicing her sword with great effort. She wasn't using spiritual power; she was simply using her physical strength to swing the sword. Perhaps practicing swordsmanship this way would be more effective.
Regardless of whether the effect is good or bad, it does consume a lot of physical strength.
After only half an hour of wielding her sword, Han Qingxiu was already covered in sweat, indicating that she had expended a lot of energy.
"Xiuer, can you hear me?"
Seeing that his apprentice was still wielding his sword and not responding to him, Wu Er asked a question.
Han Qingxiu continued practicing her swordplay, completely ignoring her master.
After spending so many days together, she now fully understands what kind of person her master is.
As soon as you reply with a single sentence, a barrage of nonsense will immediately follow, one sentence after another.
If that's the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate properly all day.
In response, Han Qingxiu couldn't help but sigh to herself: her master is getting more and more idle.
Seeing that his apprentice was already familiar with his routine and was keeping quiet, Wu Er started talking himself.
"There are five swords. The first sword is a sharp steel sword, which is fierce, powerful, and indestructible."
"The second sword was the Purple Star Soft Sword. It was accidentally used to injure Yi, which was considered unlucky, so it was discarded in a deep valley."
"The three swords are heavy swords made of black iron. Heavy swords have no edge, and great skill lies in simplicity."
"The fourth sword is an ordinary wooden sword, which is not bound by any material; grass, wood, bamboo, and stone can all be used as swords."
"The fifth sword is the swordless sword. From this point on, one can refine one's skills and gradually reach the realm where the swordless sword is better than the sword. This applies to sword dancing as well as to life."
Wu Er talked to himself on the side, rambling on and on.
The five swords mentioned above are something that those who know will understand; they were just something a certain lazy sect leader came up with to amuse his disciples when he was bored.
Han Qingxiu, who was practicing her swordplay on the side, stopped and fell into deep thought as she listened to her master's words.
"So this is what swordsmanship is like..."
After all, there are no martial arts novels in this world. After hearing the explanation of the Five Swords, Han Qingxiu also gained some insights.
"I understand!"
Then Han Qingxiu suddenly put down her sword and sat cross-legged to meditate.
This is... enlightenment?!
Wu Er looked at Han Qingxiu meditating and couldn't help but yawn. He never expected that a joke he made casually would lead his disciple to enlightenment.
Since he had already entered a meditative state, he felt it would be impolite to disturb him any further.
"Tsk, you're in a meditative state, so where am I supposed to find some fun?"
Wu Er felt a wave of boredom wash over him, so he got up from the large blue stone and flew off to find some amusement elsewhere.
"Crackling and popping!"
"Crackling!"
After flying for quite a while and visiting many places, when Wu Er passed by a stone mountain in the sect, he heard a loud noise coming from below.
Because he was so bored, Wu Er lowered himself down to see how the sound was being made.
Let's take a look at the next step.
A burly man with a bare upper body was seen punching a stone wall repeatedly.
The ground beneath his feet was also crushed, indicating that this person was a body cultivator and was currently training his body.
"This person looks familiar."
Wu Er looked at the person below and felt that he looked familiar. He used some magic to broaden his vision and he was able to see the person's appearance clearly.
It really is someone I know!
The person below is none other than Xiong Ao, the successor of "TM Bear's Power"!
Wu Er recalled that it had been quite a while since he had seen Xiong Ao.
Although he couldn't see the other party's uniform, Wu Er figured that with Xiong Ao's talent, he must have already advanced to the inner sect.
Since we haven't seen each other for so long, let's go say hello.
As an extremely approachable sect leader, Wu Er would take the initiative to speak with the sect's disciples.
"You're damaging the sect's public property again!"
Wu Er quietly landed behind Xiong Ao and then said this sentence.
Then Xiong Ao stopped what he was doing, slowly turned around, and looked a little impatient.
Clearly, Xiong Ao hated being disturbed while he was cultivating.
But when Xiong Ao saw that the person who came was Wu Er, his impatience disappeared.
Putting aside the psychological trauma he suffered from being beaten by Wu Er, let's just talk about the strength Wu Er displayed during that exchange with other sects.
"Greetings, senior..."
Xiong Ao bowed slightly and gave Wu Er a salute.
The muscles he was talking about appeared dark in the sunlight.
To be honest, Wu Er found it quite unpleasant to see such a burly man bowing to him.
Pretty young girls are better...
Ahem... let's not talk about that for now.
When Wu Er saw Xiong Ao bow to him, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and say, "Oh, you're bowing to me? Why are you being so polite this time?"
This was obviously a joke directed at him.
Although Xiong Ao was somewhat arrogant, he was generally an honest man. Faced with Wu Er's words, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Seeing that Xiong Ao couldn't say a word for a long time, Wu Er said again, "I still remember the first time we met, you came up and wanted to fight me without saying a word. Why was that?"
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