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Chapter 486: History(1/2)

He put the sword in his hand back on the stand on the training ground.

After truly and completely controlling this true strength, Wei Yi felt like a true martial arts master.

After all, it has really come to this point.

As long as they have swords in their hands, ordinary people in their hands will basically be wiped out in the neck if they can't survive the first move.

That means they didn't see any blood.

If you go out and exercise regularly and gain real experience in the arena, you can have a title in the arena.

Although this title is not known throughout the world.

But having a name is different.

At the very least, some kind of martial arts conference is being held somewhere, or some family is going to summon heroes, or suppress a bandit, or something like that.

If you have a name, you can basically go there and eat and drink.

This is the biggest benefit in the world.

Don’t young people just want to have a reputation?

As long as you go out and fight hard, survive, and gain experience after seeing blood, you will become a famous master in Qiyun Mountain.

If you die, there's nothing you can do about it.

All I can say is that this was a bad fate.

After all, countless young people ride out on horseback every year, but most of them have not yet put on white robes, and they are drugged by others in some small shop.

"Junior brother, please go back and have dinner first."

"I went next door to take a look, and happened to get the inner disciple's sign. I also have a question to ask the elders."

After speaking to Qian Quan, Wei Yi turned around and left, and then walked towards Qingcang Peak, the centermost of the three peaks.

This is the mountain where the leader lives.

It is also the highest peak in the entire Qiyun Mountain, and countless people want to live on this peak.

After all, I have a position here. In the future, I will basically be in the sect, and I will definitely be a high-ranking person.

Follow the road up.

Wei Yi walked to the side of Mingxin Hall, then bowed to the gatekeeper in front of him, and then said:

"Elder, my disciple has completed the exterior scene."

"If you want to exchange for the inner disciple's brand, please ask the elder to do it."

Hearing what Wei Yi said, the old man couldn't help but take down the book that was placed on his face.

Finally, he asked somewhat drowsily:

"Inner disciple?"

"How old is your boy?"

Seeing the elder sleeping in a daze, Wei Yi did not do anything else, but replied respectfully:

"Replying to the elder, this disciple is fifteen this year and has been taught the secrets of location for more than three months."

After hearing this, the elder still didn't seem to be relieved. After all, sleeping always makes you a little dizzy.

Just listen to him say in a daze:

"Fifteen years old, three months old..."

"What?"

"Three months??! Are you the generation of disciples that Xiao Zhang taught this year?"

In an instant, the old man woke up immediately. Wei Yi only saw the old man who was lying on the recliner just now, and in an instant he turned into an afterimage.

brush!

Before he could react, the old man came to him in an instant.

Now the elder has finally regained his composure:

"I remember that when Xiao Zhang went to teach this generation of disciples, it seemed that it was less than three months old."

"The exterior scene was completed within three months."

"This is the seedling of the interior scene!"

"Not bad, not bad, really good. You little guy is really talented."

After finishing speaking, he threw a sword from the side, and then said to Wei Yi:

"Try swinging a sword."

"If I became an old man and gave you a sign for the interior door, and then completed the exterior scene within three months, that would be genius."

"It's almost certain that he is the elder of the inner sect. This is really amazing!"

Wei Yi knew the rules, so he drew out his long sword and swung it at the hard wooden stake next to him, which was as thick as an adult's thigh.

brush!

Only a flash of sword light was seen.

Immediately afterwards, the very thick wood split into two instantly, without any hesitation.

Seeing this scene, the elder couldn't help but marveled:

"It's really easy for your generation to produce talented people. How many of you are you already?"

"For those little guys from previous generations, it would be great if one can be born in each generation. This is a sect that is going to flourish!"

After sighing with emotion, he led Wei Yi towards the inside of Mingxintang without any hesitation.

Although he is here to provide for his retirement.

But as the sect develops better and better, only then can he, the older generation, live a better life.

What's more, they have grown up in the sect all their lives, so they naturally have a sense of collective honor, and at least they love the younger generation very much.

Setting up a brand is very simple.

After all, the most important thing is to leave a name here, and the elder casually wrote it for him.

Then I found an iron sign.

I didn't look at what he was doing or what kind of carving knife he was using. I just took my finger and wrote two words on the flat back of the iron sign:

"Wei Yi!"

These two words are like the edge of a knife.

It actually has sharp edges and corners, and you can't tell that it was carved on the iron by an old man's hands.

Throwing the sign to Wei Yi, Elder Lin said:

"Okay, your identity has been decided. When you come back from the mountain in two days, come back to me to choose a yard."

"Boy, I think you are a talented person. If you have any questions or anything you want to know, please tell me."

"Just play with what I know. I will never be stingy. It can be regarded as a meeting gift for you little guy."

Hearing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He had asked Elder Yuan about Yimu Health Fist.

However, Elder Yuan said that he had not studied it too much, but it was different now.

After all, the elder Lin in front of him can guard Qingcang Peak and be the chief executive in Mingxintang.

When he was young, he was definitely at the top of the sect, maybe even at the level of a great elder.

Therefore, maybe we can still know something about this secret in the sect.

As a result, Wei Yi cupped his hands and asked Elder Lin:

"In this case, I would rather be respectful than obey my orders."

After finishing speaking, he directly asked:

"I wonder if the elders know the secret of Yimu health-preserving boxing practiced by our sect?"

"When the disciple practices this boxing technique, he feels that there is something very special about his body, and he even feels more comfortable the more he practices."

"I wonder if there is something wrong with the practice?"

Hearing this, Elder Lin couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and then he glanced at Wei Yi in surprise:

"It's rare to find a disciple like you who is truly down-to-earth and willing to calm down and practice."

"Not bad~ Not bad~"

Elder Lin praised a few words first, and then started to explain. This man seemed to be explaining ancient secrets:

"In the past, for normal disciples of Qi Yunshan, we only needed to practice the Nine-Bend Sword Technique."

"It wasn't as strong as it is now."
To be continued...
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