I have a passive skill.

Xu Xiaoshou's master-level "perception" is not a vegetarian. He can clearly draw a conclusion from the comparison of the flow of people in Wangcheng today and the previous few days.

"Wangcheng, there are a lot of newcomers here!"

Perhaps it was the young talents from the major counties and cities in the East Heaven Realm arriving one by one, or it might be because the information he asked the night cat to release played a role.

In short, in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, the large and harmonious East Heaven King City is full of the tranquility before the storm.

"Xu Shao!"

Back to the first floor of the sky, the parade team led by Xu Xiaoji has not yet returned.

On the other hand, Xiao Wanfeng seemed to have successfully graduated from Mr. Siren's teaching. He came to Xu Xiaoshou with an excited face, and happily raised the teacup, "Take a sip?"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Xiao Wanfeng, really perfectly interpreted the job of serving tea and pouring water dutifully!

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the teacup raised by the other party for a long time, but couldn't detect any different taste, but just in case, he hesitated and said: "Xiao Wanfeng, there are some words that I don't know when Speak inappropriately."

"What?" Xiao Wanfeng froze.

Did something bad happen? Why did Xu Shao come home with such a serious feeling?

Xu Xiaoshou pressed Xiao Wanfeng's hand holding the teacup high, and said earnestly: "To this day, you are also a talented sword cultivator who is valued by the Seven Swords Immortals. If you take the job of serving tea and pouring water, you will feel... Well, if it's insulting to the gentleman, you can mention it, and this young master can give you a decent job."

"Disgraceful?" Xiao Wanfeng was taken aback, he had never felt this way before.

Serving tea and pouring water is just a formality, and more, choosing to join the first floor in the sky is just to get a good umbrella.

Why don't you just serve tea, pour water, and order people around by the way!

What's so insulting about that?

Xiao Wanfeng said heartily, Young Master Xu, you don't know what else I did before!

But Xiao Wanfeng was a little moved by the fact that the other party thought about him in this way.

"Xu Shaoyan is serious."

He put down his hand, with the same serious expression on his face: "Serving tea and pouring water is not a degrading thing. I don't feel that there is a distinction between high and low in the world's profession. The first floor in the sky feels good to me. It's really like a family, except..."

Xiao Wanfeng hesitated for a while, looked at Xu Shao's questioning expression, and said suspiciously: "Xu Shao suddenly said such a thing, is it because I didn't do well enough? Or did I already have the intention of dismissing me? If so, please ask Xu Shao Say it!"

He was serious, as if asking for punishment.

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows, surprised by Xiao Wanfeng's brain circuit.

Such a young man who is talented and intelligent, but also considerate to the world, is rare nowadays.

He can actually hear a different meaning from his own words. Although he has no intention of dismissing the other party, but similar words, he can hear the meaning behind the words...

Xu Xiaoshou thought of Xin Gugu and Mu Zixi, as far as these two guys are concerned, they definitely don't have such abilities!

"You think too much."

Xu Xiaoshou gave a slap, and walked towards the inner hall of the first floor in the sky, "I am worried that you will have some achievements in the near future, such as becoming the Ninth Sword Immortal... When the time comes, I will look back at the past and think At this time, work is a blemish on your life, it's all about turning against this young master."

Xiao Wanfeng: "..."

He didn't expect Xu Shao to have so many dramas, but at the same time, he was a little excited about Xu Shao's high hopes for him.

"That's not the case." Xiao Wanfeng laughed.

"Oh, listening to you, do you really think you can be the Ninth Sword Immortal?" Xu Xiaoshou stopped and looked back.

"Uh."

Now Xiao Wanfeng was embarrassed, and his face turned red, but he pondered for a long time, and then raised his eyes and said seriously: "I think, I can do it!"

"Heh." Xu Xiaoshou was amused, noncommittal.

It is good for young people to have self-confidence.

But what will happen in the future is still unknown.

"sit down!"

When he came to the seat and sat down, Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand to signal the other party to take a seat, then looked around and asked: "Mr. Siren has gone out?"

"Ah."

Xiao Wanfeng nodded.

After answering some of his perplexities, Mei Siren had already left the building.

The other party is not a staff member on the first floor in the sky, so he doesn't need to report his actions like Xu Shao, and he doesn't need to worry about whether going out of the building without permission will affect his work like Xiao Wanfeng.

"How are you learning?" Xu Xiaoshou asked curiously.

As for the teaching of the Seven Swords Immortals, he has never experienced it. Although he is "proficient in swordsmanship", he does not need the so-called Seven Swords Immortals to answer questions.

But the feeling of being favored by such big bosses and teaching them all is really curious.

"great!"

Talking about Mei Siren's teaching, Xiao Wanfeng was a little excited: "Mr. Siren answered too many questions that puzzled me for a long time, and he also did research on the reason why I can produce sword energy in the stage of hiding the sword. In the end, he also affirmed that I am now a sword sect!"

Xiao Wanfeng was extremely excited as he spoke, put down the saucer, and gestured with both hands.

"Jian Zong wow, Young Master Xu!"

"Can you believe it? I'm a swordsman now? I can't believe it myself, but this is what Mr. Siren said. He said that my sword spirit realm is enough. It does have the taste of Jianzong, but it's missing. Click on the confidence of Jianzong."

"I I I..."

Xiao Wanfeng was at a loss, his face flushed, "I am Jianzong? This is ridiculous! But it is a fact, can you understand Xu Shao, this feeling!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

"can."

He nodded, knowing that the young man in front of him hid his sword so much that he had no doubts about it.

In essence, it cannot be said that Xiao Wanfeng always thought of himself as an ordinary person.

But isn't Gu Jianxiu exactly like this?

Leaving aside the hidden artistic conception of swordsmanship, Xiao Wanfeng's sea of ​​energy without spiritual energy, when outsiders saw it, wouldn't he really be a mortal?

"What is his explanation for how you can still burst out sword energy while hiding your sword?" Xu Xiaoshou asked, and this question was also the key to his curiosity.

The Eighth Sword Immortal casts his sword at the stage of hiding the sword because he comprehends the nine great swordsmanship and perfectly integrates them to create the sword spirit, which belongs to the state of detachment.

Xiao Wanfeng, it can't be the same!

"Still studying."

Xiao Wanfeng calmed down a little, and replied: "As for the specific explanation, Mr. Siren was also very ambiguous. He only inferred that the path of ancient sword cultivation that I took was crooked. After all, I have not experienced orthodox learning."

"but!"

"There is no such thing as a crooked or right way of sword cultivation. The reason why the predecessors' path is called a smooth path is because this path is recognized by the public and can cultivate to the holiness."

"Other ways that are not recognized and have not been practiced do not mean that they must not be canonized as gods."

"So, although Mr. Siren thinks that my path is off, you can give it a try."

"He even suggested that I try to simulate the attack methods of the other nine swordsmanship with pure sword intent during the stage of hiding the sword."

"No way, this is also a path of ancient sword cultivation that is different from the orthodox Nine Swordsmanship."

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised when he heard that, this evaluation is not bad.

"Mr. Siren told you all these?" He asked.

Xiao Wanfeng shook his head slightly.

"Mostly, a small part is my summary!"

"Mr. Siren said that he has actually seen too many ancient sword cultivators like this, but there are very few successful ones."

"In fact, he suggested that I continue to worship him as a teacher, study the traditional path of ancient sword cultivation carefully, and then study other branches of sword cultivation, but..."

"You refused?" Xu Xiaoshou accepted the words.

"Ah."

Xiao Wanfeng nodded, remained silent for a long time, and burst out laughing: "It's ridiculous to say, but I always feel that I can do it, I can do it, so I really rejected Mr. Siren's kindness again, how should I put it, it's a bit... !"

The boy sighed.

Xu Xiaoshou also pondered.

He knew that Xiao Wanfeng did not have "swordsmanship proficiency", and being able to refuse such a temptation was enough to show how strong this young man's perseverance was.

But the road to canonization is not something that can be achieved with only a passion for it.

Xu Xiaoshou was not able to give a firm "either or not" answer because of Xiao Wanfeng's approach.

This boy's path may or may not succeed.

Everything really can only depend on his own perception.

"Come on!"

Xu Xiaoshou can only give encouragement: "The road is at the foot, and the direction is chosen by people themselves. Maybe the wrong road that the world prejudices is indeed a wrong road, but who knows if there will be another broad road?"

"That's what I think." Xiao Wanfeng stood up excitedly, as if meeting a bosom friend.

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled, motioned to sit down, and said, "So, what about my problem?"

When he was about to leave the first floor in the sky, he once asked Xiao Wanfeng to ask Mei Siren for himself: How long does it usually take to seal the sword until the old man becomes a saint?

This question was naturally asked based on the Eighth Sword Immortal.

Xiao Wanfeng apparently did not forget this question, and said, "Mr. Siren said that there are only a handful of cases of 'Feng Jian' that can be used for serious research."

"Most of these few people were disturbed by external forces during the process of sealing their swords, and they couldn't even resist when they died."

"The only one who can go far on this road and maybe succeed is the Eighth Sword Immortal!"

After a pause, Xiao Wanfeng continued: "Mr. Siren's understanding, if the Eighth Sword Immortal is really in the state of sealing the sword, if he is really going this way, then he must have started planning decades ago."

"This road is too difficult. He must have a guardian beside him to prevent sudden accidents and end his road to sealing the sword."

"And if you really started sealing the sword decades ago, then at least you have passed some of the most difficult hurdles in the road to sealing the sword."

"Such as intervenors, Dao Xin..."

Xiao Wanfeng's eyes were burning, and his face was determined: "So, the success of the Eighth Sword Immortal is only a matter of time!"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, a little disbelieving: "Is this your judgment, or is it?"

"Uh."

Xiao Wanfeng's eyes fixed, and he resumed his timid posture: "In the end, it's my judgment. The pertinent words are what Mr. Siren said."

Xu Xiaoshou almost jumped up and gave this kid a shudder.

Just say it!

What kind of concluding remarks are you here for?

With your current achievements, can you talk about the Eighth Sword Immortal?

You can just translate Mr. Siren's original words, really, it's superfluous!

Xu Xiaoshou glared at him angrily, changed his mind, and did not show any impatience, but followed along and said: "Then continue to push as you said, if the Eighth Sword Immortal really started sealing the sword decades ago, Now, how long will it take to be canonized?"

"It can be as short as a few months, and as long as three or two years!"

Xiao Wanfeng became interested, and continued to add dancing: "If you want me to say, if the Eighth Sword Immortal had started to seal the sword decades ago, then his defeat by Hua Jianxian's sword would not be an accident at all. A strategy!"

"Oh?" Xu Xiaoshou was just asking casually, but he didn't expect Xiao Wanfeng to come up with a surprising inference. He tapped his fingers on the table, "Continue."

"Do you think..."

Xiao Wanfeng gestured with his hands, and said frankly: "If you really want to seal the sword, and it takes decades to seal the sword, what better way to seal the sword than becoming a fallen dead person?"

"If you die, no one in the world will pursue your past."

"And during this period of being a dead person, as long as you live on, as long as you don't go out of the mountain, and wait until you are old with the sword sealed, and the realm disappears, once you get out of the sword and become a saint, everyone in the world will know."

"This is the myth!"

Xiao Wanfeng was so lustful that he was satisfied, his heart was surging, as if he had seen through all the intentions of the Eighth Sword Immortal, and he had successfully become the Eighth Sword Immortal after the canonization was completed.

On the opposite side, Xu Xiaoshou was a little dulled by the thoughts of the hot-blooded teenager in front of the table.