Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

The guiding elder tried several times one after another, but without asking anything, he let Rong Shu leave.

After entering the valley, Rong Shu showed some doubts on his face.

Before Rong Shu took the task, she knew that if she took this task again, she would be a bit eye-catching, but she did not expect that even the elders stationed in the forbidden area were secretly trying to find out some information.

Forbidden Valley...

Imprisoned crazy man...

The knife marks on the rock wall...

Rong Shu always felt that there was some shocking secret hidden behind this.

And such secrets are not something she is qualified to have access to now.

While Rong Shu was washing rice and cooking, he was thinking in his mind: "There is an isolation formation in the valley. Even the old man guarding outside the valley cannot come in casually. I practice swordsmanship here, as long as I am not seen by the crazy man, Then it should be safe to go crazy and alert outsiders."

After staying in the Forbidden Valley for half a month, although Rong Shu spent most of the time in the valley, after observing for half a month, Rong Shu gradually realized... Whether it was the elders who were interrogating or the old man outside the valley, I have a deep fear of this valley.

I'm so afraid that when I get close to the valley, I won't use my spiritual energy, let alone fly in the air.

"But on the back mountain, although ordinary disciples cannot enter, some powerful elders can come and go freely. There is no isolation formation there. If someone monitors me, practicing swordsmanship and alchemy in the back mountain will definitely be exposed. .”

As for alchemy... Rong Shu has fire spirit roots and has been to Chiyang City. He has the opportunity to contact the alchemist branch there. Even if he is discovered, it will not arouse much suspicion.

However, I am afraid that I will not be able to practice swordsmanship in the back mountain in the future.

Rong Shu thought of the knife marks on the rock wall and the various restrictions on "knives" in this mission... If he was exposed as a sword cultivator, something beyond his control might happen.

"In the next half month, I will practice swordsmanship in the valley, meditate and practice in the back mountain, refine elixirs, and practice spells."

Just in case, Rong Shu changed his schedule for cultivation matters, and then thought about it carefully in his mind to see if there was anything inappropriate.

"The hunchbacked uncle once saw me practicing swordsmanship. Find an opportunity to let him know that I practice swordsmanship, not swordsmanship. You can't say it clearly, you have to hint..."

"The wooden sword has been destroyed, and the traces of each sword practice have been cleaned up..."

"..."

After the rice was cooked, Rong Shu took the rice and gave it to the crazy man as usual.

After staying in the valley for half a month, except for the first few days when crazy men would run up to her from time to time and ask questions that had been repeated countless times, most of them didn't come to see her again in the next ten days or so.

Although Rong Shu didn't know why the crazy man changed, he was happy to see such a development.

"Senior, please have a meal."

"I'm going to practice first."

There were only Rong Shu and the crazy man in the valley. Although the crazy man could not respond to her words, Rong Shu still greeted the crazy man every day as if he were treating a normal person.

Rong Shu put down the rice bowl in his hand and walked towards the place where he practiced swordsmanship.

What Rong Shu didn't see was that the crazy man's dull eyes changed slightly after she left.

The mad man stiffly twisted his neck and his eyes fell on the iron rice bowl not far away.

On the white rice, there is an extra piece of palm-sized pork belly than before. It is plump and juicy, making it very appetizing.

After a while, a swallowing sound slowly sounded...

……

When Rong Shu came back to cook again at noon, he saw the empty iron rice bowl.

However, there were no large chunks of rice falling on the ground nearby, and even the meat was gone. Only a little bit of meat juice was left, sticking to the wall of the bowl.

Rong Shu opened his eyes wide in surprise, and subconsciously turned his head to look for the mad man, but he was not here, and he didn't know where he went.

Rong Shu had no choice but to put away the rice bowl first, and threw it into the bowl with a cleaning technique. Suddenly, the entire bowl was extremely clean inside and out.

When Rong Shu prepared lunch, he still didn't see the mad man.

Rong Shu didn't want to waste his time practicing swordsmanship, so he put the iron rice bowl with food in its original place and went to practice swordsmanship.

After Rong Shu left, almost in tandem, the crazy man appeared from nowhere. He turned his head and glanced at the rice bowl on the ground, walked over, reached out, grabbed a handful of rice, and stuffed it into his mouth.

On the other side, Rong Shu continued to practice his sword next to the rock wall carved with knife marks.

But as she continued to practice, Rong Shu discovered that there seemed to be a few more sword skills on the rock wall that she had not practiced before.

Rong Shu was stunned.

?)?Д?( Ah?

Could it be that I missed these sword skills before?

It was a coincidence once, but when Rong Shu came back the next day, he found a few more unseen knife marks on the rock wall.

Rong Shu fell silent.

Then, with gleaming eyes, he held a branch to practice his sword.

These newly carved knife marks are simpler and easier to understand than the original knife marks. It took Rong Shu half a day to master them.

Next, the third day... the fourth day... the fifth day... the sixth day...

Every day, Rong Shu found new knife marks on the rock wall. These knife skills were from shallow to deep. Although silent, Rong Shu seemed to see a teacher with advanced knife skills teaching her step by step. Fa, lead her through the door.

Rong Shu had some vague guesses, but since yesterday, she had never seen the crazy man again.

Eat three meals a day as usual.

There are still more than a dozen new knife marks on the rock wall every day.

After a few days, I realized that the other party seemed to be deliberately avoiding his Rong Shu, so I stopped worrying about it. When I needed to practice knife practice, I practiced knife practice, and when I needed to cook, I cooked.

The night of the seventh day.

Rong Shu found an opportunity and "ran into" the hunchbacked uncle who was visiting the spiritual fields in the Baicao Garden on the back mountain, holding a spiritual sword in his hand.

When he saw the hunchbacked uncle, Rong Shu waved the spiritual sword in his right hand and greeted the hunchbacked uncle: "Uncle, good evening."

"Ah."

The hunchbacked uncle saw that Rong Shu was still holding the spiritual sword in his hand, as if he was practicing sword practice, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: The little girl is young and lacks perseverance. She used to practice swordsmanship, but now she has changed to practicing swordsmanship.

"Don't forget to take care of the spiritual field."

"I won't forget it."

Due to the deal between the two of them, the hunchbacked uncle just ignored Rong Shu's fishing practice during the mission, as long as the spiritual field was unimpeded.

After that, on the night of the eighth day... the night of the ninth day... the night of the tenth day... Rong Shu frequently "encountered" the hunchbacked uncle in the Back Mountain Baicao Garden, either holding a spiritual sword or a newly whittled wooden sword in his hand. .

At first, the hunchbacked uncle thought: This little girl needs to practice sword practice.

A few days later, the hunchbacked uncle saw Rong Shu again: Oh, this little girl is practicing sword practice again.