Chapter 239 It’s also the first time for Master

During dinner, more people came.

Li Tieniu, Zhao Taiji and Qi Beifeng were all here, and the repairs to the damaged streets, alleys and houses were actually very fast.

After all, for someone who is at the peak of 300 Body Refining Realm, this kind of physical work is not difficult at all.

It's just that there are some differences in appearance.

But no one in Fengjiang cares about this.

What they have to consider next is how to continue to improve these three hundred people, and how to increase the number of border cultivators again.

It is always impossible to go to Xiao Nanhe every day and let people from his military camp serve as instructors.

Moreover, it is impossible to go down to the secret trial realm immediately for the trial.

Because there is already a queue over there, and many people are waiting to enter.

The first group were those who had previously killed Minghe Sect disciples and exchanged their heads for them.

The second group was Caishikou, those who exchanged books for dead wood.

The third batch was agreed upon long ago, and Xiao Nanhe would bring people from the military camp.

The fourth group is naturally the disciples of Wuliang Mountain.

There is also the Fuyao Sect in the fifth batch, but for the time being, the female disciples there may not be coming so quickly. As for the Elder Pavilion, there are not many people. They seem to be more concerned about the Cave Heaven Paradise of the ancient Great Zhou Dynasty.

But after all this calculation, the trial at the gate of hell will be useless for a while.

It is very important to improve one's realm and stabilize one's cultivation, but in Shen Mu's view, actual combat is the only criterion for testing one's combat power.

After all, these three hundred people are all warriors. If they have no fights and take pills at home to cultivate their Qi every day, they are no different from those weak Qi practitioners.

Therefore, it is necessary to think deeply.

The monks in the feudal territory must not become cannon fodder and useless in the future.

Otherwise it would be meaningless.

"Zhao Taiji, didn't you say that you were a general who fought on the battlefield before? You should have some experience in training troops, right?"

While asking, Chen Mu naturally picked up a piece of pot-roasted meat and handed it to Song Yizhi's bowl.

Song Yizhi was stunned for a moment.

In fact, she had no intention of eating this new dish from the beginning.

Although she likes to eat meat, she is also a bit picky about eating. Perhaps this is the nature of a girl. She does not like to eat carrots and ginger.

The Guobao Pork that Chenmu taught Cao Zhengxiang actually contained shredded carrots and ginger, so she didn't use her chopsticks.

But the problem is, Chen Mu personally picked one up for her...it felt weird.

If someone had seen this scene on that battlefield, perhaps the ensuing atmosphere would have been a little tense.

Who dares to give Song Yizhi a dish she doesn’t like?

Isn’t this looking for death?

However, Chen Mu is very natural at this moment, even though he is feeling nervous mentally.

But he has absolute confidence in this delicacy.

As long as she, Song Yizhi, dares to take a bite, Shen Mu can survive tonight.

Song Yizhi looked at Shen Mu who was communicating with Zhao Taiji, hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't care and silently put the pot pork into his mouth.

Then there was a burst of fresh sweetness and sourness!

Song Yizhi's eyes lit up, and then he couldn't stop one piece after another.

Chen Mu looked at it out of the corner of his eye, and then smiled easily.

Maybe relying on the cuisine of the previous life, I can really eat soft rice.

He is very confident about the sweet and sour taste of Guobao Pork. If he had to use one word to describe the flavor of this delicacy.

It’s definitely the exciting flavor of teacher-student love!

Ahem... Of course, the topic is a bit far gone.

Opposite him, Zhao Taiji, who was drinking happily, put down his glass and smiled.

"Sir, I am indeed on the battlefield. I am really not bragging. When I led the troops, I was invincible and invincible! Tsk tsk, although my style is still the same now, I am just used to it alone."

"so what?"

"So...here, I'm not very good at leading troops anymore."

"Damn..." Shen Mu was speechless: "You said a lot together, and it was all bragging?"

Zhao Taiji's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "I'm not bragging, everything I said is true."

"Really, then you can give me some advice. If you can't go to the secret trial realm for the time being, how can you improve the strength of the border monks? At least when the Cave Heaven Paradise opens, let them reach the Dengtang realm, or simply advance to the middle martial realm. Then It’s definitely a powerful force.”

"..."

"..."

After saying this, everyone at the table fell silent.

Do you really think that those people are as perverted as you, that they can open up their auras and cross the border to kill people at will?

They were originally a group of people who had no talent for cultivation, but you forced them to rely on elixirs to solve their cultivation path.

As a result, you want these people to outperform other gifted practitioners.

This is really a bit too much. Have you ever thought about how those talented people feel?

Don't do human affairs.

At the end of the meal, there was no result from the conversation.

Let’s not even think about the heavy wood.

Anyway, there is still some time, maybe the home system will be developed in the future, and maybe there will be ‘functional facilities’ to enhance the strength of practitioners.

Even if it doesn't work, it wouldn't be impossible to find some time to renovate the red light alley on Ancient Temple Street in the east of the city, wait until the academy for feudal cultivators is built, and spend money to find a few major cultivators to come and teach.

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evening.

Chen Mu was learning swordsmanship with Song Yizhi in the yard as usual.

This process was different from what he thought.

I originally thought it was like a martial arts novel, where the master taught him a set of sword techniques, but he practiced it diligently every day and finally understood the way of the sword.

However, what Song Yizhi taught him was completely different.

"Master! I can't stand it anymore. If I do this, I will... No, it can't be done there!"

"Don't scream, just hold on and I'll get it out soon."

Song Yizhi controlled a transparent and colorless sword energy, moving crazily inside Shen Mu's body.

The sword energy was raging in all the air palaces in the body, and it was simply running rampant.

Even though Chen Mu had practiced the Infinite Golden Body Technique and opened a very powerful Qi palace, he still couldn't resist Song Yizhi's natal sword.

But Chen Mu didn't know this.

All he knew was that the Qifu acupoints in his body were destroyed by this colorless sword energy.

According to Song Yizhi, wanting to break through one's sword gate is nothing more than having some intention towards the sword.

This is a very critical point.

The intention of drawing the sword, the intention of drawing the sword, become the intention of the sword cultivator.

The meaning here is very mysterious.

Once you find it, it's time to open your own sword door.

Maybe it's easier for people with innate sword embryos, but even if they don't, it's not impossible to open the sword gate.

The simplest and crudest method is to undergo the baptism of sword energy.

The purer and flawless the sword is, the greater the benefits will be after baptism.

There is no doubt that Song Yizhi's colorless sword heart is a sharp weapon to open the Tianmen.

If it weren't for her status on that battlefield, many big families would actually want to pay any price to invite her to open sword gates for their children.

Once you open the sword gate, it is the first step into the world of sword cultivation.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Song Yizhi took back the colorless sword.

Chen Mu opened his eyes with a look of exhaustion and fell into Song Yizhi's arms.
To be continued...