Chapter 05: Master doesn’t know how to wield the sword?

After Shen Wuyan came out of the room, he wandered around his future residence.

In fact, there was nothing to walk around. In order to maintain his image as an honest and fair law enforcement elder, the original owner lived in a very poor and shabby house, just a small wooden house and a bare yard.

Wuyiwukao asked in confusion: "Why did you come out? Why didn't you stay inside to look after Xiao Jing? This is a great time to show your kindness."

Shen Wuyan: [If I don't leave, will the two of you just stare at each other? Can't you see that Xiao Jing doesn't like me, nor the medicine I gave him? If I were here, what would he do with his injury? ]

No one can rely on anyone: [……]

What's more, he was almost driven into neurasthenia by that little ancestor Xiao Jing's staring. If he didn't run away, he would have to go to the hospital.

Shen Wuyan wandered into the woods behind the wooden house. There were towering old trees here, and it was quiet and deserted. It was very secluded, a good place to tell secrets.

Wuyiwukao asked: [What are you doing here? ]

Shen Wuyan sighed: [Hurry up and teach me how to use spiritual power and how to cultivate immortality. ]

Wuyiwukao said confidently: [I don’t know how to do that either.]

Shen Wuyan was very annoyed: [What's the use of you? Are you just here to tease me? ]

Wuyiwukao was silent for a while and replied: […Wait a minute, I will help you look up the immortal cultivation novels.]

Shen Wuyan thought he had heard wrongly and asked in disbelief: [What are you looking for? Cultivation novels? ! ! ]

This is something I've never seen before... I can't complain.

Then, many passages about cultivation from novels about cultivating immortals emerged in Shen Wuyan's mind.

Shen Wuyan took a quick look and said, "Are you sure that if I follow this, my meridians won't go into reverse and I won't go crazy, eventually exploding and dying?"

Wuyiwukao obviously also thinks this is unreliable, but he can't find a better way: [How about you try it first, and then stop if you find it's not right? Or do you have a better way. ]

...sit cross-legged, calm your mind, sink your qi into your dantian, and then let your spiritual power circulate along the meridians clockwise for a small cycle, and then...

After reading a few sentences, Shen Wuyan couldn't bear to read any more and asked in confusion: [Where is Dantian? What the hell is spiritual power? What is Xiao Zhoutian? ]

Wu Yiwukao's mind is full of these questions at the moment. Who should he ask?

Shen Wuyan returned empty-handed. As soon as he entered the barren courtyard, his second disciple Gu Yunzheng stepped forward and said, "Master, the head of the sect just sent someone to tell you that you and Senior Brother should go to the Law Enforcement Hall."

The Execution Hall was where he carried Xiao Jing back. It was so far away... His legs would have been broken just by walking back...

Go again...

Shen Wuyan rejected it in his heart, but he remained calm and asked calmly, "What did you say?"

Gu Yunzheng: "I don't know. I just asked Master and Senior Brother to leave quickly."

Go, go quickly, how to go?

Shen Wuyan was in a dilemma for a moment. He couldn't possibly carry Xiao Jing back again, right? But since it was the head brother who summoned him, he, a modern man who had just arrived, couldn't refuse to go.

If you accidentally offend that head brother, he will die even faster. You still have to maintain good interpersonal relationships.

While thinking, Shen Wuyan saw the sword hanging on Gu Yunzheng's waist from the corner of his eye.

An idea quickly popped up in Shen Wuyan's mind. He felt that he was just an ordinary little genius.

Shen Wuyan pretended to be a master and asked, "How is your sword training going recently?"

Gu Yunzheng's body tensed up instantly, like a frightened animal. He didn't understand why his master suddenly tested him on his lessons.

Gu Yunzheng swallowed nervously and replied, "Disciple, I practice diligently every day and never slack off. I hope Master will understand."

Shen Wuyan nodded as steady as an old dog: "Very good, then you will take me and your eldest senior brother to the Law Enforcement Hall later, and let me test your sword-wielding ability."

What did Master say just now? He said he wanted to check his sword ability?!

Gu Yunzheng felt as if a huge thunderbolt had fallen from the sky, striking him to pieces, leaving him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. What did the master mean by this?

Everyone in the Lingyun Sect knows that the Immortal Master Wuyan of the Law Enforcement Hall is the most hard-hearted and cold-hearted person, and he is usually very strict with his disciples.

There was once an outer disciple who was punished by his master to be sent to a water dungeon for a month because his sword-wielding posture was not graceful enough... When the disciple came out, he was only breathing his last breath...

Gu Yunzheng was extremely nervous, and all he could think about was the speed of his sword, the elegance of his sword posture, the stability of his sword, and so on.

"Yes, yes, it's my disciple. I will protect the sword well." Gu Yunzheng was so frightened by Shen Wuyan that he couldn't speak.

Shen Wuyan saw Gu Yunzheng's fear and nervousness, and felt very sorry. After all, he didn't like the teacher's surprise inspection when he was in school, but...

He is powerless. Who told him that he can't use spiritual power? I have to let you suffer, young man.

Shen Wuyan was afraid that Gu Yunzheng would be too nervous and make mistakes, so he patted Gu Yunzheng on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't be too nervous. I believe in you."

For a moment, Gu Yunzheng became even more nervous. After all, he had the trust of his master and he was afraid of letting him down.

Gu Yunzheng helped Xiao Jing out.

After taking Song Mingyi's healing medicine, Xiao Jing was able to move freely again, and his face had more color than before. He was indeed the world's number one alchemist, and his blood recovery speed was too fast.

On the other side, Gu Yunzheng gritted his teeth and summoned his sword, making it bigger.

Shen Wuyan's face was calm, but in his heart he exclaimed in amazement, "It's amazing! When can I wield a sword? It feels so cool."

At that moment, Xiao Jing, who was leaning lazily beside him, suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked at Shen Wuyan inquiringly.

What did Shen Wuyan mean by that? When did he say he could ward off the sword? In other words: he can't ward off the sword?

What a joke, what on earth is Shen Wuyan doing?

While Xiao Jing was thinking, Shen Wuyan looked at him and said, "Xiao Jing, you go first."

After Xiao Jing went up, Shen Wuyan lifted his robe, stepped gracefully onto the wide bench with his sword, and stood behind Xiao Jing.

Shen Wuyan thought of the scenes in TV dramas where the Immortal Sword was flying. In one word: cool.

Now that he has the chance to experience it, Shen Wuyan will naturally not miss this great opportunity to show off.

He held his head high and chest puffed out, with an elegant posture. When the wind blew, his white robe fluttered in the wind. At first glance, he looked like an immortal.

But if you look closely, you will find that under his pretentious mask, he hides a heart that is eager to try and full of joy, just like a child who is flying for the first time, happy, yearning, and excited...

Gu Yunzheng had to carry two people at once, one of whom was his extremely strict master. He suddenly felt a huge pressure. He took a deep breath and then...