My disciples have hidden identities

Jing Muxi shook her head: "It's not uncomfortable, it's quiet here."

Quiet?

The sect is also quiet!

Before he could speak, Jing Muxi spoke again: "Also, I'm not practicing, but understanding the sword."

Ji Pingsheng: "???"

practice sword?

Ji Pingsheng wondered: "Enlighten the sword? Are you enlightening the sword by putting a sword on your knee?"

In this world, is sword repair so easy?

Jing Muxi stretched out his pale hand, his fingers were long and slender, with slight calluses on the fingertips.

With one hand caressing the wooden sword, he squinted his eyes as if sensing something.

With a sullen face, he explained solemnly: "I am trying to understand Jianxin, suzerain, you don't understand swords."

Ji Pingsheng was silent after hearing this.

No, it's not that I don't understand swords, but I don't understand you.

He felt that it was Shang Qingzong who restricted Jing Muxi, so that the kendo genius who can communicate with Mu Jianjian should not stay in Shang Qingzong, he needs a bigger stage... what a ghost!

The sword has a spirit, and a real swordsman genius can communicate with the spirit sword, and suddenly realize the swordsmanship.

but……

Those are legends!

Even in the legends, the sword that can communicate with spirits is the most inferior sword. Even a wooden sword wants to communicate with spirits. Do you really think that you are a genius of swordsmanship that you will never meet in ten thousand years?

He sighed, and asked in confusion: "Where did you see the sword heart you mentioned? I remember that the Shang Qingzong didn't have sword skills?"

Jing Muxi's expression changed slightly, revealing a trace of hesitation, as if he was a little bit reluctant. After hesitating for a few seconds, he still took out a book from his bosom.

An old blue book, the pages are a little yellowed, it looks old, maybe this book is older than him.

Jing Muxi showed reluctance in his eyes, and said: "I went to Beiyuan City some time ago and met a swordsman senior, the senior said that my sword bones are natural, and the sword heart is profound, so I hereby transfer this swordsmanship to me. "

"Sect Master, you can watch it, but you must return it to me after reading it!"

Ji Pingsheng took this swordsmanship secret book, and there were four big characters written on the cover of the secret book.

"The True Explanation of the Way of the Sword".

This name is awesome at first glance!

Is it genuine?

Ji Pingsheng flipped through the first page suspiciously.

The yellowed pages are printed in fresh black ink letters...

"call."

Ji Ping let out a long sigh of relief, looked at Jing Muxi with pity in his eyes, and asked, "Are you sure you donated this book of swordsmanship instead of buying it?"

"Of course I didn't buy it. Our Shang Qingzong couldn't afford such an expensive swordsmanship. How could I afford it!"

Jing Muxi denied, his words made Ji Pingsheng's mouth twitch.

I'm really sorry that Shang Qingzong couldn't afford swordsmanship!

Then, before he could open his mouth, Jing Muxi suddenly answered another sentence: "Although the swordsmanship cheats don't cost money, that senior swordsman traveled to Beiyuan City to open a hall to teach swordsmanship. It takes five hundred spirits to enter the hall to learn it." stone."

"Five hundred spirit stones?!"

Ji Pingsheng was startled, he looked at Jing Muxi with a dumbfounded look: "Did you give it?"

Jing Muxi took it for granted: "Yes! How can I get this "True Explanation of Sword Art" if I don't give it? Although the five hundred spirit stones are my life savings, compared to this "True Explanation of Sword Art", I think I still earned it."

After he finished speaking, he showed a regretful expression: "It's just a pity, when I go to Beiyuan City next time, that senior swordsman has already gone away."

Awesome! ! !

Ji Pingsheng was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. He stared at the newly printed "True Explanation of the Way of the Sword" in his hand, his hands trembling a little.

With just these few sheets of paper, just a few lines of writing, and five hundred spirit stones, the entire annual expenditure of the Shang Qingzong is less than five hundred spirit stones!

He finally understood that this great disciple of the Shangqing Sect is a Tie Hanhan!

I didn't know that I was cheated, and I even had to send money again.

Ji Pingsheng wanted to tear up this fake book, but he was not reconciled, and asked with a trembling tone: "Jing Muxi, why do you insist on practicing swords? You have been practicing swords for several years, can you kill a monkey?" ?”

"Why practice swords?"

Jing Muxi whispered to himself, his eyes were full of remembrance and tenderness: "My childhood sweetheart said that a man looks handsome with a sword."

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback: "Then, do you want to go back and marry her when you become a master of swordsmanship?"

Jing Muxi replied blankly: "Then she died."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

I shouldn't talk too much.

However, Jing Muxi's sword cultivation in the past few years has really failed to produce any results. Not only that, but even his realm has dropped a lot.

It turned out that he was the weakest one in the sect, but now he should be Jing Muxi.

Ji Pingsheng really couldn't bear the heart of Shang Qingzong's senior disciple going the wrong way. He just wanted to continue persuading him, but he saw Jing Muxi's firm eyes and stubborn and unyielding expression.

He knew that no matter what he said, Jing Muxi's belief could not be changed.

so what should I do now?

Ji Pingsheng frowned and thought, while thinking, he threw the "True Explanation of the Way of the Sword" into the ring under Jing Muxi's reluctant gaze.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of the popular sword formula in his previous life.

"Let me give you a task."

Ji Pingsheng said suddenly.

"Task?"

Jing Muxi was at a loss: "Isn't our sect cold, why are there still sect missions?"

"No."

Ji Pingsheng showed a mysterious smile: "Can you swing a sword?"

"Since you insist on practicing swordsmanship, then I will give you a small task to swing the sword [-] times!"

If there is anything that can improve swordsmanship with ordinary qualifications, then swinging a sword must be one of them.

Swing the sword ten thousand times, swing the sword one million times, swing the sword one hundred million times!

Go Jing Muxi, even if you are a good-for-nothing, you will be invincible even if you swing your sword a billion times!

Chapter 3 The Second Disciple Is a Demon Girl

"Swinging the sword [-] times, is it useful?"

Jing Muxi showed an expression of resistance, he felt that the ordinary swing of the sword did not improve the way of the sword at all.

"Of course it works!"

Ji Pingsheng affirmed, as if he was recalling something, his eyes gradually looked into the distance.

After a long silence, he sighed and said, "I heard this from the master. The master said that it was the secret of swordsmanship taught by the sword god that his ancestor met when he was traveling in the Mysterious God Realm."

After hearing this for so long, Jing Muxi didn't even have any doubts, and her face became serious: "All ears."

Ji Ping let out a long breath, and said: "Although swinging a sword is the most common and simple behavior, you can't bear to persevere. What you practice with swinging a sword is not swordsmanship, but the simplest sword. One sword!"

Ji Pingsheng racked his brains and started making up stories.

"Swinging a sword 100 times may feel nothing, but what about [-] or [-] million times?"

"Stacked again and again, the simplest sword will become the scariest sword."

"One hundred thousand times? One million times?"

Jing Muxi's eyes were bright, and he muttered to himself, as if he had realized something, he fell into deep thought.

"Swinging the sword a hundred times is not enough, then 1000 million times!"

"Swing the sword 1000 million times, and the 1000 millionth sword is enough to break mountains and seas!"

"Swinging the sword [-] million times, the [-] million and [-] sword is enough to destroy the world!"

"1000 million times, [-] million times? So much!?"

Jing Muxi's expression was incomparably horrified, his heart was as shocked as a wave of waves, his sword sense was shattered by Ji Pingsheng's words!

He wanted to refute, but couldn't say anything as if his voice was hoarse.

Makes sense, can't argue with that!

Ji Pingsheng looked at Jing Muxi, whose expression had changed drastically, with a smile, and continued to chase after the victory: "Swinging a sword [-] million times is so terrifying, so what about a billion times, do you want to know?"

Ji Pingsheng's words lingered in Jing Muxi's ears, eroding his heart like a devil's whisper.

"A billion times... so what?"

Jing Muxi stared at Ji Pingsheng eagerly, with a look of longing on his face, his thirst for knowledge about kendo made him want to know everything!

1000 million swords break mountains and seas, and [-] million swords destroy heaven and earth.

What about the Billion Sword?

After Ji Pingsheng paused for a while, under the direct gaze of Jing Muxi, he said in a deep voice: "Slash all the sun, moon and stars with one sword!"

As soon as these words came out, Jing Muxi's whole body trembled violently, his face flushed instantly, his blood flow reversed, adrenaline rushed to his brain, and his mind was overwhelmed!

Slash the sun, moon and stars with one sword!

Fuck, can a sword really be so ruthless?

Are you sure the human species can do it?

No, are you sure that's something the species is capable of?

Sovereign Master, are you fooling me!

Jing Muxi stared blankly at her suzerain, feeling that the smile on the suzerain's face was a little unpredictable.

"Swinging the sword a billion times, can you really cut off the sun, the moon and the stars?" Jing Muxi looked unbelievable. This is too exaggerated. Even the top power in the Xuanshen Realm can't do it. !

Ji Pingsheng did not answer directly, but stepped forward and patted Jing Muxi on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "If you can do it, you will know if you try it? It depends on whether you can persist."

Although he said so, he didn't think Jing Muxi could do it at all.

Swing a sword a billion times?

What a joke, if you repeat one thing a billion times, the gods will go crazy!

Even if it is the most beautiful act in the world, it cannot be tolerated if it is repeated a billion times!

Not to mention a billion times, he Jing Muxi must be able to persist in swinging his sword a million times.

I, Ji Pingsheng, go shopping in women's clothing.

"I see, suzerain."

Jing Muxi took a deep breath and nodded heavily. His attachment to the sword is stronger than before Ji Ping was born...

"Don't be so serious, let's set a small goal first, swing the sword [-] times."

Ji Pingsheng patted Jing Muxi's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay, you continue to understand your wooden sword Jianxin, I should withdraw."

After solving the matter of Jing Muxi's practice of fake cheats, he waved his hand, turned around and left gracefully, leaving Jing Muxi alone in place, still pondering over his words.

He looked at the back of Ji Pingsheng going away, that thin body was rising infinitely higher in his mind, like a mountain peak.

"The little suzerain is not an ordinary person."

Jing Muxi sighed, and as soon as the words fell, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly shook a few times, exuding a tempting spiritual fragrance.