Legend of Douluo: Qingyun

At eight o'clock the next day, Yuan Wentian had finished washing up early and arrived at Zhang Xiaofan's house.

It was still early in the morning, and there was still hazy fog floating in the mountains in the distance.

Zhang Xiaofan had already been waiting at the door. When he saw Yuan Wentian arriving, he smiled and said, "You're quite early."

Then he took a dark, ancient hatchet from the pile of bamboo slices also piled neatly outside the house, threw it to Yuan Wentian, and said, "Follow me."

Yuan Wentian caught the hatchet. It felt quite heavy in his hand. It was quite difficult to hold the hatchet with his strength.Looking down, I saw that the back of the knife was thick and the blade was thin and sharp. Although it looked inconspicuous, it felt quite handy in the palm of my hand.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at him and walked forward. Although Yuan Wentian was a little confused, he still followed him and walked up the back mountain from a side path.

Walking all the way up the mountain, there are dense trees and bamboo forests on both sides of the mountain road. In addition to the largest number of bamboos, there are also many pines and cypress trees growing among them. Along with the loud sound of bamboo waves in the distance, the trees sway slowly. With.

The mountains are getting higher and higher, and the buildings in Yingri Village are blocked by the bamboo forest and are no longer visible.If an ordinary child came here, he would usually be out of breath after climbing to such a high place. However, Yuan Wentian has awakened his martial soul and possesses third-level soul power. His physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary children, so although it is difficult, he can He can also keep up with Zhang Xiaofan.

At the same time, the bamboos on the mountain are getting thicker and denser. Pines, cypresses and other trees have been planted here, and they are almost invisible. Everywhere you look, there is a green ocean of bamboo.

Zhang Xiaofan stopped here, turned to Yuan Wentian and said calmly: "According to the rules of Dazhu Peak, before teaching lessons, new disciples are usually allowed to come here to chop black bamboo for a while. In addition to looking at the disciple's body In addition, it also has the meaning of tempering one’s physique.”

Having said this, he paused, smiled and said, "Although the bamboo here is not black knotted bamboo, it is also a relatively hard moso bamboo. You go over and chop the thinnest moso bamboo first, and I'll take a look at your current one." How is your physique?"

Yuan Wentian agreed, held the dark hatchet in his hand tightly, then walked to the edge of the bamboo forest, found a thin piece of bamboo and looked at it carefully for a moment, then grabbed the bamboo body with his left hand, swung the knife with his right hand, and slashed it.

But after the knife hit, there was only a muffled sound, and the hatchet almost came out with a shaking hand. Finally, he held it tightly. When he looked again, he saw that only one point had been cut into the thin bamboo, leaving a faint mark. A white mark.

Yuan Wentian turned around and saw Zhang Xiaofan standing aside without saying a word, just looking at him with a faint smile on his lips.

Yuan Wentian took a deep breath, suddenly smiled, and then turned around to face the bamboo again. Then he held the hatchet in both hands and made a few virtual chops, as if he was looking for a suitable angle to exert force. and skills.

"Hey!"

With a scolding, Yuan Wentian's eyes suddenly became sharp. At the same time, he held the hatchet high in his right hand, aimed at the bamboo and slashed it hard again.This time, Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing next to him, looked slightly moved, looking at his movements thoughtfully.

The sharp blade came through the air, making a sharp whistle, and in the blink of an eye, it struck the bamboo body.

There was just a snap sound, and the blade cut directly into the bamboo body.

However, after all, Yuan Wentian was young and had little strength, and he didn't know how to use his soul power, so he still couldn't cut off the thin bamboo with one sword. He only cut half of it and was exhausted.

Yuan Wentian slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, a trace of blush flashed across his face. He gritted his teeth and struggled to pull out the hatchet. Then he paused for a moment, let out another low cry, and slashed the blade with force again. After a flash, the thin bamboo was finally cut off. Under the gazes of Zhang Xiaofan and Yuan Wentian, the bamboo slowly fell down.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly, but smiled and said: "Not bad."

Then, Zhang Xiaofan waved to him, motioning for him to follow, and then walked deeper into the bamboo forest.

Along the way, as they gradually went deeper into the bamboo forest, the surrounding moso bamboos gradually became thicker. It was obvious that the moso bamboos deep in the bamboo forest were older bamboos.

Zhang Xiaofan, on the other hand, casually pointed out a few moso bamboos for Yuan Wentian to cut down. Without exception, they were all thicker than the previous moso bamboos. Whenever a moso bamboo was used by Yuan Wentian with all his strength, After cutting it down, Zhang Xiaofan took him further into the bamboo forest, and then selected a thicker bamboo for him to cut down.

In this way, the two of them kept walking slowly towards the depths of the bamboo forest. Yuan Wentian understood that this was Zhang Xiaofan's intention to take the exam for him, and he did not dare to show any slightness. Every bamboo was planted with all his strength. To go.

However, although the moso bamboos fell down one by one, Yuan Wentian began to secretly complain in his heart. As Zhang Xiaofan pointed out that the moso bamboos were getting thicker and thicker, it became more and more difficult to cut them down, so he cut each moso bamboo. As more and more time and energy were spent on the bamboo, the two of them moved slower and slower.

However, until now, Yuan Wentian still gritted his teeth and persisted. As they passed by, as many as six bamboos fell down along the way.At this moment, even Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help showing a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the sun and saw that it was almost midnight, so he asked Yuan Wentian to rest for a while.

Yuan Wentian sat down on the ground as if he had been granted amnesty.

Zhang Xiaofan took out a water bag and handed it to Yuan Wentian and asked, "Are you tired?"

After Yuan Wentian drank several sips of water, he replied stubbornly: "I'm not tired!"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly, took out a jade pendant from his arms, tied it around Yuan Wentian's neck with the red silk tassels on both ends of the jade pendant, and said: "This jade pendant was given to me by a friend of the master. Now I will give it to I’ve given it to you, you have to cherish it.”

"Thank you master!"

Yuan Wentian looked carefully at the jade pendant worn around his neck for a while.This jade pendant is about half the size of an adult's hand and is round in shape. On the outside is a green jade ring, which is very green. In the middle of the jade ring, there is a small red-colored flake that looks like a mirror but not a mirror. A clumsy-shaped flame totem is carved in the middle.

After wearing this piece of jade on his body, Yuan Wentian noticed that there seemed to be a faint warmth coming from the jade pendant, slowly swimming inside his body. His whole body felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, absorbing a lot of freshly cut bamboo. The fatigue that comes with it.

Yuan Wentian immediately understood that this jade pendant should be a treasure, and couldn't help but be even more grateful to the master.

Yuan Wentian said softly: "Master, I always feel that you have endless secrets. Who are you? Can you tell my disciple now?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said: "You don't need to care too much about my identity. I have done many things before. Since you want to know, I will explain it to you in detail..."

With that said, Zhang Xiaofan sat on the floor and began to answer Yuan Wentian's doubts.

It turns out that Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi are not from Douluo Continent, they come from a place called Shenzhou Haotu.And they all came from the "Qingyun Sect", the strongest monastic sect in the vast land of China.

As for why they appear here, the reason is actually quite embarrassing.

During the Qingyun Sect's "Qingyun Trial" to recruit disciples, the demon sect's elder Bai Gu Anzu made a sneak attack on Qingyun's back mountain, causing the Qingyun Sect's rare treasure "Manggu Mirage Pearl" to be damaged. Qingyun's leader Xiao Yicai knew that he was unable to repair this rare treasure. So he asked Zhang Xiaofan for help and lived in seclusion at Dazhu Peak.

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Xiaofan completed the repair of the ancient mirage bead, the ancient mirage bead suddenly shone brightly, covering both Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi in the light.When they came to their senses, they found that they had arrived at Yingri Village.

The power of the Manggu Mirage Pearl is exhausted when traveling through other worlds, and it takes a while to recover.They stayed temporarily in Yingri Village.

It took Yuan Wentian a long time to digest this astonishing fact. After all, he was just an ordinary mountain village boy. Such a mysterious and mysterious thing as traveling through another world was really beyond his understanding.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly, and after Yuan Wentian came to his senses, he briefly introduced to him the history of Qingyun Sect and some famous figures.

The vast land of China does not have a cultivation method like Wuhun, but it does have a magical ability called "Tao method".

Driven by the driving force of pursuit of immortality, generations of intelligent people from the vast land of China have gone on to devote their whole lives to study hard and understand the creation of heaven and earth. They have mastered tyrannical power in the form of mortals, and with the help of various secret treasures and magic weapons, they have finally achieved great success. It can shake the world and have the power of thunder.

This is the origin of Taoism.

The Qingyun Sect is one of the oldest and most powerful monastic sects in the vast land of China. It has turned the tide many times and saved the world from the fire and water. It is deeply loved and supported by the people of the world, and its status is equivalent to that of Douluo Continent. The Wuhun Palace on the top.

Under Zhang Xiaofan's introduction, Yuan Wentian's eyes gradually brightened, and he was amazed. It was the first time he truly understood the concept of the so-called strongest Taoist sect in the vast land of China from one side. My heart is completely immersed in admiration for this glorious and powerful sect.

Yuan Wentian asked quietly: "Master, are those Taoist methods powerful and difficult to learn?"

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said: "Once you practice Taoism to a deep level, it will naturally become extremely powerful. As for whether it is difficult to learn, it depends on everyone's qualifications and understanding. But it doesn't matter even if the qualifications are poor, as the saying goes, there is no sea of ​​Taoism. Ya, hard work is the boat. As long as you are willing to persevere and practice hard, you can succeed no matter how difficult it is."

Yuan Wentian nodded vigorously.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up at the position of the sun again, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Okay, you're almost done resting. Continue to complete your homework, otherwise you won't be able to make it in time for lunch!"

Yuan Wentian: "..."