"Sword cultivator? If you can't even finish reading a complete book of talismans, how can you be called a sword cultivator?"
The elder who was in charge of teaching talismans to the young disciples in the clan almost doubted his own ability because of Pei Ge.
How could the patriarch's son not inherit any talent for talisman cultivation?
Pei Ge bravely retorted, "How can swordsmanship and crooked talismans be the same?"
"Whenever my mother beat my father, it was very severe."
He stood up, put his fingers together, and made small movements in the air.
“You, you, you…”
The elder ran angrily to the head of the family to resign.
Can’t teach, he can’t teach.
He was afraid that he would go to the underworld before his life was over.
As soon as the elder left, Pei Ge quickly took the talisman book off the table, took out his sword and began to wipe it.
…
Covered in battle wounds, Pei Ge ran home after fighting outside and saw his father waiting for him in his room.
"I'm willing to come back."
A few minutes later, the head of the Pei family carried the cleaned-up Pei Ge to the study.
He took out a book of talismans and placed it in front of Pei Ge.
"Dad, are you coming here in person?"
"What else?"
The head of the Pei family was furious when he saw his rebellious son standing beside him. "You said you drove away a few people. Who in the family is willing to teach you?"
"When they heard it was you, no one wanted to."
"I won't believe it if I come here in person."
Half an hour later.
"How can you not understand?"
“…”
"This is the first time I've seen a talisman painted like this."
"Your head is almost down on the table. Wasn't it enough to sleep all day yesterday?"
Pei Ge would occasionally glance up at his angry father and mutter to himself, "What can I do? I get sleepy as soon as I read."
A few more days passed.
The head of the Pei family, who refused to believe in evil, went to his wife crying and complaining.
"I am the dignified Patriarch of the Pei family. I am a genius in the art of talismans, if not a genius. How could I have given birth to such a thing? All I do is fight all day long."
"You said you wanted to practice swordsmanship, and I allowed you to practice. Why can't you learn some talismans?"
"To whom can I hand over this huge family business?"
"If you leave it to someone else, they won't tolerate any sand in their eyes, and they won't be able to survive..."
"Madam, look at this rebellious son. He comes home with a wound on his face every day. What does he look like?"
Madam Pei was used to it. She looked over and said, "Uh... it's normal for a sword cultivator to fight and kill."
Seeing that his father was still nagging, Pei Ge tried to persuade him, "Dad, I'm not cut out for that."
"If you keep talking, my mother might get tired of you."
"Also, if you don't know how to draw talismans, why can't you inherit the Pei family? If you practice to become more powerful than them, can't you just let others draw the talismans?"
"You can also find someone from the side branch to inherit."
"I heard that there's an Immortal Venerable in the Wanjian Sect who has superb swordsmanship. I want to be that Immortal Venerable's disciple."
The head of the Pei family was even more furious. "Without the Pei family, would anyone look up to you?"
"Why do you look down on me? Your son is going to be the best in kendo."
"Just think about it." After a pause, Father Pei continued, "You still have to take an examination to enter the Wanjian Sect. Can you memorize all the books in the library? You can't even memorize the thousands of rules of the Wanjian Sect."
Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel, Madam Pei immediately separated them and said, "What are you arguing about? Go outside if you want to."
He drew his sword and turned to look at Pei's father.
If you quarrel again, she will be in a bad mood.
Then he looked at Pei Ge who was watching the fun.
The same to you!
The two of them immediately shut up.
A quarter of an hour later, the two of them left the house calmly.
"Dad, is what my mom said true? That Immortal Venerable named Cang something is even more powerful than the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"
"How should I know?"
Father Pei's tone was not very good. In his eyes, all sword cultivators with prettier faces than his were enemies.
Then keep your appearance in the best condition.
Pei Ge paid no attention to his father's thoughts and continued, "Don't worry, Dad. I can become the best in swordsmanship even without the Pei family's resources."
Father Pei: Do you know how many powerful people there are out there?
Several years passed in a flash.
During the sect election, he got into trouble and displeased his mother, so Pei Ge, who was in mixed doubles, left a letter and left the Pei family.
If you are any later you will miss it.
When the head of the Pei family saw the letter, he called his son a rebellious one.
He said he didn't need the Pei family's resources and wanted to be the best in swordsmanship when he returned. All he did was fight...
He covered his chest and said, "Never mind, I'll try to live longer."
Fortunately, no one disturbed him and his wife.
After climbing thousands of steps, Pei Ge reached the top of the mountain.
The words I heard at home flashed back in my mind.
Does the Wanjian Sect really have thousands of sect rules?
Where is the powerful Immortal Cang Yan that his mother mentioned?
If you have to choose, choose the most powerful swordsman as your master.
But there are many different opinions on the jade slip.
Listen to his mother or...
Confused, Pei Ge turned to the fellow Daoist next to him and asked, "Fellow Daoist, who do you think has better swordsmanship, the Wanjian Sect's XXX or the Immortal Cang Yan?"
The other party did not hesitate, "Is there any need to ask? Of course it is Immortal Venerable Cang Yan of Yunshang Sect."
"real?"
"Of course. He was recently defeated by the sword of Immortal Venerable Cang Yan. I saw it with my own eyes from a distance."
"Let me tell you, Immortal Cang Yan's deity is extraordinary..."
"Thank you, fellow Daoist."
A few minutes later, Pei Ge searched all the way to find the location of Yunshang Sect.
At the request of other elders, Cang Yan, who was relatively free, transformed himself into other people and mixed in with the monks who came to participate in the sect's election to see in advance if there were any good candidates.
Cang Yan, who was standing in place, watched Pei Ge leaving from afar.
That's too much...
They wouldn't really go towards the Yunshang Sect, would they?
Ask him who is the best? Of course it is himself.
Cang Yan immediately returned to Yunshang Sect.
A year later, Cang Yan reflected as he looked at Pei Ge who said he wanted to spar with him in the future.
I was praising myself too much at that time.
"You should defeat Xia Qian first. Oh, there's also Jin Sui above."
Push the person to the two disciples above.
Afterwards.
Cang Yan, who was watching the battle from the side, lit up his eyes.
It's pretty good. He has the physical strength and willpower to be able to fight for such a long time.
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