Artifact Spiritist of Rebirth

The apprenticeship ceremony was very simple. When the two returned to the room, Gu Lin knelt on the ground and offered a cup of tea. Han Tianchen took it, and after taking a sip, the procedure was over, and Gu Lin could change his name to call Master.

After paying homage to his teacher, Han Tianchen took him out of the house, walked into an open space in the bamboo forest not far away, took out a wooden sword from the storage bag, made a chopping motion, and threw it over: "Practice, one A thousand times."

Han Tianchen is a swordsman, and Gu Lin knew that he was destined to take the path of swordsmanship since he decided to worship him as his teacher, so it is normal for Han Tianchen to ask him to practice swords. On the contrary, if Han Tianchen does not teach him swordsmanship but other skills , that means there is a problem here.

Picking up the wooden sword, Gu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and his last guard against Han Tianchen gradually dissipated.

After correcting the movements and angles of the little apprentice's slashing sword a few times, Han Tianchen left, leaving Gu Lin to practice alone.

Raise the sword, cut it down, raise the sword again, cut it down again...

In this cycle, after [-] times, his small arms and legs seemed to be tied with a heavy iron block. Every time he lifted it, it seemed that he would absorb all the strength in his whole body. The sweat kept dripping, and the clothes on his body seemed like It was wet like it had been washed.

After waiting a thousand times, the last bit of strength was squeezed out, he leaned back weakly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Han Tianchen came from a distance in good time, picked him up and carried him back to the house.

The second day and the third day were still [-] strokes. It was not until half a month later that Gu Lin changed from being hugged back by the master every day to walking back with trembling legs. After two thousand blows, the wooden sword was replaced by a green iron sword, and the movement was only that one from beginning to end.

Compared with Dharma cultivation, sword cultivation is not only boring and boring, but also requires monks to have strong perseverance and understanding. Therefore, the current world of cultivating immortals focuses on Dharma cultivation, followed by sword cultivation.

But in terms of strength, a law cultivator of the same level cannot compare to a sword cultivator who is two or even three levels lower than him.

Gu Lin is not a real child, so he naturally knows that Han Tianchen is helping him lay a good foundation. After all, the foundation is not stable, just like a dangerous building on a high ground, the higher you rise, the harder you fall.

What's more, he bears the blood feud of two lifetimes, and he must become stronger if he wants to take revenge.

So even though he just swung his sword every day, even though he was exhausted every day, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Han Tianchen saw it in his eyes, and became more and more satisfied with this true disciple, but it's a pity that the demons are too heavy...

In the blink of an eye, it has been a year since Gu Lin came to Xuantianzong, and now he has gone from [-] times a day at the beginning to [-] times a day now, which can be regarded as a qualitative leap.

It's just that Han Tianchen didn't teach him anything except swinging the sword, so Gu Lin didn't even know a complete set of sword skills so far.

At night, Gu Lin returned to his room after finishing his sword practice as usual, and just as he closed the door, he heard a knock on the door.

Han Tianchen would never knock on the door when he came in and out, but who would it be if it wasn't the master at this time?

Gu Lin opened the door suspiciously, and was taken aback when he saw the person standing outside. It was Wu Feng.

Wu Feng was wearing a flowing white silk shirt, with part of his black hair tied up and the rest hanging on his shoulders, he looked quite like a noble son from a wealthy family.

The deep love in his previous life made Gu Lin know him better than Wu Feng himself, and it was obvious that this outfit was put on deliberately to seduce people.

So, this is to seduce yourself?

Gu Lin glanced at his height this year, which barely reached the chest of the other party despite his rapid growth, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Wu Feng felt hairy from being stared at, and there was always an illusion that nothing could be hidden from those eyes. Thinking of the first time he was stared at by the other party, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help wondering if this person really knew something. But then he dispelled this illusion. He affirmed that the degree of concealment of his doing those things was definitely beyond the reach of an 11-year-old child.

He calmed down and said to Gu Lin with a smile: "Lin'er, I've been in closed-door training since last year, and I've just broken through the late stage of spiritual solitude. Seeing that the formation of alchemy is imminent, I want to go to Lingbao Pavilion in Shanxiafang City tomorrow to find some treasures for the formation of alchemy. , would you like to be with me?"

How could Gu Lin fail to see Wu Feng's flamboyance, he never thought that the opponent would have already made a move before him.

He sneered in his heart, and was about to refuse, when he heard a cold voice from behind Wu Feng, "He's going to ask for help tomorrow, and he's not free."

Wu Feng was shocked, turned his head suddenly, and was swept away by a gust of wind before he could see who it was.

Gu Lin let the door open, smiled and called "Master".

Han Tianchen walked into the room and said, "Wu Feng has a wicked mind, don't get too close."

Gu Lin nodded obediently, and then asked, "Can I really start to entice tomorrow?"

Han Tianchen said: "Practice the sword in the morning and breathe in the afternoon."

Gu Lin smiled, selectively ignoring the rule set by the ancestors of the Gu family that one cannot practice under the age of fifteen...

The next day, it was rare for Han Tianchen not to see anyone in the morning. He lay on the bed and waited for Gu Lin to wake up. After tidying up for the two of them, he took the children out to practice swords, and in the afternoon he took them into his quiet room.

The square room was empty, except for the two futons on the floor.

Han Tianchen sat on one of the futons, then moved the other one in front of him, motioned for Gu Lin to sit down, and then took out a roll of bamboo slips from his storage bag.

This is the exercise he carefully selected for Gu Lin - the Nine-Character True Flame Jue.

Gu Lin was a little surprised at the result of the bamboo slips. When he probed his consciousness, nine large characters immediately flashed in his mind, and each word was followed by many densely packed small characters.

To be honest, he is very familiar with this volume of tactic, because he practiced this tactic in his previous life, but Wu Feng spent a lot of sect contribution points to buy it back then in order to please him. After a while, this formula actually returned to his hands.

Han Tianchen put his hand on the opponent's lower abdomen, felt the obvious stiffness of the opponent's body, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Dantian."

Gu Lin was taken aback by this frivolous action, and didn't realize until he heard those two words that this was the location of his dantian told by his master.

Realizing his messy misunderstanding, his face turned red, and he nodded in panic to show that he understood.

Han Tianchen naturally didn't understand what Gu Lin was guilty of, so he pointed out the next few important acupoints to Gu Lin and asked him to run the formula by himself to find the sense of Qi.

Gu Lin withdrew his thoughts and began to meditate in a well-regulated manner. After all, he had the experience of his previous life as the background, and Han Tianchen was such a good master, so he didn't have any problems like those newcomers. He quickly found the sense of energy and entered the sky state.

This sitting lasted for three days and three nights. When he woke up, the spiritual energy in his dantian was abundant. After feeling it for a while, he found that he had directly broken through to the middle stage of Qi training.

Just when Gu Lin was overjoyed, he suddenly heard his master's slightly deep voice: "In the middle stage of Qi training, not bad."

Gu Lin raised his head, looked at Han Tianchen who had been protecting the Dharma for him, and immediately sent a big smiling face, saying: "Thank you, Master, for protecting the Dharma for my disciples."

"No problem." Han Tianchen took out a jade pendant and put it on for him, "Don't take it off."

Gu Lin felt the other party's warm breath hit his side face, itching, and he replied awkwardly when he heard it.

After leaving the quiet room, Gu Lin was particularly uncomfortable because of the impurities that were expelled from his body, so he asked Master to go back first, and he went to the nearby Lingquan to take a bath.

The location of Lingquan is under a mountain wall behind the bamboo forest. Perhaps because of Qi training, the sound of rushing water can be heard even if it is far away.

After removing all the clothes on his body, and stepping on the soft and fine sand, Gu Lin sat down in the water and scrubbed vigorously, but it didn't take long before he felt that there seemed to be something moving in his meridians in his dantian.

He hurriedly took a look inside, and found that it was the golden fire passed to him by his father before his death.

With the nourishment of spiritual energy, the flames ran around as if they were alive, as if they were trying to find a breakthrough point. If this continues, Gu Lin has no doubt that he will be blown away by the flames. body and die.

"My name is Gu Lin, and I am now the No. 80 third-generation weapon spiritual master of the Gu family, and I have ordered you to return to my throne!"

Gu Lin felt an extra sentence in his head, and read it without hesitation. Then the flame stopped suddenly and returned to the center of Dantian. A large number of memories flew out of the fire and kept stuffing Gu Lin has more and more heads, but without the slightest color, he is only describing in detail all the legends about the weapon linger and the methods of cultivation.

These are inherited memories.

And at the top of these inherited memories are the warnings left by the ancestors of the Gu family.

"The reason why my Gu family can get this inheritance is because the blood of the Gu family is yang but not strong, which is in line with the requirements of a tool spirit master for blood. It's just that the descendants of the Gu family did not meet this requirement from the beginning, but only after they reach the age of fifteen. Transformation, so the Gu family is required to wait until after the fifteenth year of cultivation for the heirs of the Gu family, otherwise the sun will rise and the desire will increase, and they will die under the demons."

After reading it, Gu Lin couldn't help yelling at his hands. His body is just [-] this year, and he didn't reach the passing line of [-] at all. However, before he finished venting, he felt a burst of evil fire in his lower abdomen. .

Gu Lin's little face turned red immediately. Although he was young in this life, he had not experienced human affairs in his previous life, so he naturally knew that he was lusting after him.

Fortunately, before the evil fire burned his whole body, Han Tianchen emitted a quiet blue light from the jade pendant he wore, suppressing it.

Gu Lin let out a breath, and sat slumped in the Lingquan. It took him a while to recover, put on his clothes and leave.