[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

When Gu Cheng woke up, he happened to see Chu Han sitting at the table with a book in his hands. There was almost no sound of flipping the pages with his fingertips.

Chu Han turned his head and glanced at him: "You slept for five days."

"So long?" Gu Cheng touched the wound on his shoulder, it had already begun to scab.

He stood up, sat across from Chu Han, looked at the ancient books he was flipping through, and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking for?"

"Collect some information." Chu Han pointed to the jade slip next to him, "I have read the formulas you cultivated, and they barely match your physique."

Chu Han closed his eyes and burned the next paragraph on the jade slip with mental power.

"As for qualifications, you don't really need to care too much."

"What do you mean?"

"No matter how good your aptitude is, it's only a relatively high starting point. True cultivation still depends on your comprehension." Chu Han put down his book, and looked at Gu Cheng very seriously, "Your comprehension is not bad, I can tell."

Gu Cheng touched his nose.

"It's just that the sword isn't for you."

"How to say?"

Chu Han slowly pulled out Luxue: "A sword cultivator cultivates his sword like his life, and if the sword falls to death, you can't do it."

Gu Cheng was silent.

"So no matter how superb your swordsmanship is, if you use Jian Wuxin, you will never be able to exert its full power." Chu Han said lightly, "You have to modify it."

Gu Cheng touched Hanshuang and shook his head slowly.

"I don't want to give up."

Chu Han turned his face away: "You don't have to...do this."

"It's about future practice, don't be willful."

Gu Cheng smiled wryly: "After so many years of practice, I'm already used to it, not to mention, besides kendo, what else should I practice?"

Chu Han pondered for a while: "Jiancheng's knife question is actually not suitable, do you want to learn bow?"

Gu Cheng looked at him helplessly: "Why is it this?"

"I don't know, I just think you might be suitable." Chu Han said slowly, "Hanshuangluxue was cast for me by my master himself. He always felt that if I really had a Taoist companion in the future, he would definitely be one too. Sword repair."

Gu Cheng spread his hands: "Then the old man must be very disappointed now."

Chu Han shook his head: "It's him who takes it for granted. Every sword repairer only uses the sword that suits him best. The two swords he forged are only used by me these years."

Gu Cheng couldn't help but smiled: "Okay, okay, I naturally listen to you."

"When you form the alchemy, I will help you forge the natal magic weapon, but the most important thing right now is your practice formula."

"What's the problem?"

"It's too old."

"What do you mean?"

"out-of-date."

"..." Gu Cheng sighed, "Actually, I think it's okay."

Chu Han looked at him quietly for a while: "The current era is not as good as ten thousand years ago, and many treasures of heaven and earth have disappeared, so according to the practice above, the further you go to the back, the more resources you need, and the more difficult it is to enter. .”

Gu Cheng thought about his cultivation expenses all the time, and finally nodded his head. The spirit stones he burned during Qi training almost surpassed that of a foundation-building cultivator.

I don't know if Gu Xi did it on purpose, or on purpose, or on purpose?

"Uncle, please don't tell me, let me start from scratch."

Chu Han shook his head.

"You're past twenty, it's just a waste of time to start over."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Chu Han handed him the jade slip: "I revised it again."

Gu Cheng looked at the jade slip, then looked up at Chu Han's still stern face.

Couldn't speak for a while.

"You don't have to worry about it. With my cultivation level, it's not too difficult to modify the formula." Chu Han's eyes fluttered.

Gu Cheng couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard this, even if you said this once by looking into my eyes, I wouldn't quite believe it, not to mention, you frankly turned your head away and refused to look at me.

"En." He replied muffled.

"You go to practice. It should be two days in the middle stage of foundation establishment."

When Gu Cheng went out, he saw that there was actually a person standing on the flying boat, holding a pile of ancient books in his hands, which was taller than others. He walked around to the back to take a closer look, and said in a daze.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Xiaoqi put the book on the ground and sighed: "It's not because of your uncle."

"I came to him four days ago and I was threatened."

"Everyone is using jade slips now, but he just wants these ancient antiques from thousands of years ago. I have no choice but to go back and collect them, and then help him move them here."

Gu Cheng looked down, picked up an ancient book and spread it out. Although he tried his best to preserve it with the magic circle, the handwriting on it was still a little blurry after a thousand years.

He was silent for a while, then smiled lightly at Bai Xiaoqi: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, there are only a few thousand copies, but they are all orphans. The anti-theft circle on them is still there, and they can't be put into the storage bag, so it's a bit troublesome."

"Oh, by the way, tell your uncle, I've already done what I promised him, so don't threaten with a sword when we meet next time."

Gu Cheng responded, watching Bai Xiaoqi leave with his things in his arms, he looked at the jade slip in a low voice, closed his eyes for a long time before slowly opening them.

He sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, listening to Chu Han explain the key to him slowly.

"The speed is faster than I imagined." The man in white sat cross-legged in front of him, nodding with satisfaction, "There is no need to be in a hurry to practice, but in some places, you can go as fast as you can, and enter the alchemy as early as possible. , it is actually helpful for conceiving babies.”

"kindness?"

"When you enter the core formation, you can start to condense your Dao heart and think about the path you want to go."

Gu Cheng frowned: "It's too general!"

Chu Han said seriously: "There are ten thousand ways, I can't help you with this."

Gu Cheng sighed: "Then how did you gather your Dao heart for the first time?"

"When I first entered the alchemy, I was besieged by twelve real people. In the end, I was the only one who survived."

"..." Gu Cheng said seriously, "This method is definitely not suitable for me."

Chu Han nodded: "I know."

He stretched out his right hand, with a little white light wrapped around his index finger, and then lightly tapped on the center of Gu Cheng's eyebrows, the light was fleeting.

"This is my current Dao Heart track, you might as well try to refer to it."

Gu Cheng touched Chu Han's hand: "Master, you are so kind to me."

Chu Han hummed.

Gu Cheng took advantage of the situation and touched again: "Then what else is there?"

"You let go first, and we will continue."

"Just now you said a bit too much, I think I need to understand it slowly."

"..." Chu Han pulled out his fingers one by one, "The last thing is about your talisman."

"Oh?"

"I've already found the material."

"So fast!"

Chu Han shook his head: "Some things are more difficult to deal with, but fortunately, Zhongyu is quite rich."

"...Where do you want to rob?"

"Black prison."

Gu Cheng thought for a while and said, "You really think I'm more suitable for using bows and arrows."

"No, it's part-time." Chu Han shook his head: "If possible, it's best to specialize in one, but this path is not suitable for you."

"It's only proficient, is it useful?"

"Taixuanzong is like this. Each of their disciples is proficient in at least three kinds of weapons."

"The one with the most is Daoist Wanhua, who is proficient in fourteen kinds of weapons."

Gu Cheng thought of the scene of a real rogue throwing out magic weapons one after another in Wanliu Mountain, and nodded slowly.

"Uncle, will you teach me?"

Chu Han shook his head resolutely: "I only know the way of swordsmanship, and the rest is no better than you."

"Then what kind of weapon should be chosen for the talisman?"

"I don't know." Chu Han thought for a while, "I want to try everything."

"...!!!"

Gu Cheng grabbed Chu Han's sleeve with a difficult expression: "Master, don't bother, just use Hanshuang, I have already recognized the master with blood essence anyway."

"Speaking of which, Uncle Master, is your level of refining weapons very good?"

Chu Han glanced at him, and said slowly, "I've never practiced before, how do I know?"

Gu Cheng was a little sad: "Then you..."

"There is always a first time for everything."

In short, although Gu Cheng has not made any significant progress recently, at least the path of cultivation has been forcibly smoothed by Chu Han. He only needs to practice step by step, and Yuanying will not have any major problems before.

It's just that besides the daily practice, there is a lot of practice, Gu Cheng can't find any free time at all, obviously the two of them are alone in the same room, but he can't get a chance to exchange feelings at all.

It is true that Chu Han is only good at swordsmanship, but he has so much actual combat experience that he has encountered opponents no matter what weapons he uses, and he especially believes in a truth that his strength is obtained by fighting.

Gu Cheng had a deep understanding and the translation probably meant that if you get beaten a few more times, you will know how to deal with it next time.

It is really extraordinarily practical (jian) useful (dan) effective (cu) effective (bao).

Chu Han stood at a corner of the flying boat, the wind blowing his clothes. He looked calm and stood with his hands behind his back, looking even more stern and graceful.

Gu Cheng drew the bow, nocked the arrow, and shot out suddenly.

The arrows made a sound of piercing through the air.

Seeing that the tip of the arrow was about to touch his sleeve, Chu Han unhurriedly reached out and grabbed the arrow feather.

"Too slow."

Gu Cheng sighed, he couldn't use his spiritual power, he could only rely on his physical strength, an arrow shot would be fine against ordinary people, but naturally it would have little effect on cultivators.

Chu Han looked at him with his head down and thought for a while.

"Your physique is considered good among the foundation-building monks, but it is far from the limit. I will go and see if there is any good body training method."

Gu Cheng held him tightly, his eyes were particularly resentful: "You are backing the seedlings."

Chu Han looked at him expressionlessly: "I remember someone said they wanted to protect me."

Gu Cheng suddenly looked serious.

"I think I can hold on a little longer."

Chu Han glanced at him, and when he turned his head, there was a faint smile in the corner of his eyes.

The author has something to say: Gu Cheng: A man must be able to withstand wind and rain!

Chu Han: Then practice more.

Gu Cheng: ...! ! !

I'm trying to figure out something like a small theater!

Thanks to Dreamlike Landmine＠(￣-￣)＠