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In the Zizhuyuan, four purple bamboo wing rooms are lined up in two rows, surrounded by countless purple bamboos. The bamboo leaves are swaying and the rustling sound is particularly fresh. Occasionally, returning bamboo birds fall into their nests, causing a pleasant chirping. In front of the wing is an open space several meters in radius, a stone table, and four stools woven by purple bamboos. The outer layer of the purple bamboo is wrapped in a circle of neat wooden fences, which is quite satisfying.

He brought Lu Qing to an empty room in the second row. Duan Qingyun said, "From the future, you will live here. Some daily necessities and other things will be sent by the disciples in charge of the executives. If you have any needs, you just came today, and it is not easy to walk on the mountain road. I must be tired now, so let's have a good rest here. I'll call you again tomorrow morning." After that, he turned around and left.

The wing room is relatively clean, and it is obviously cleaned frequently. There is a bamboo bed in the center, an exquisite bamboo table and a few chairs next to it. There is a bookshelves in the corner of the wing room, and dozens of books are placed on it, mostly historical records about Chaoyang Peak and some legends of the Zixia Sect from all dynasties. There are also several basic sword techniques. However, these Lu were familiar with them early in the morning and could only be used as decorations.

Half an hour later, an outer disciple who was on duty that day brought Lu Qing's things over, a bedding, a set of black armored military uniforms, an identity waist card and a handwritten copy that records all six layers of the Heart Sutra of the Rising Sun. The pages of the manuscript are some daily regulations and terrain distribution of Chaoyang Peak. In addition, there is a black iron sword that has been refined over a hundred years. Lu Qing was notified to participate in the morning exercise tomorrow morning. The sword technique for morning exercise is Chaoyang Peak.

The most basic Chaoyang Seven Styles, Lu Qing, also this set of sword techniques. Or when he first started to come into contact with swordsmanship three years ago, the first formal sword technique he practiced was the Chaoyang Seven Styles. Because the Lu family was attached to Chaoyang Peak, the Lu family practiced Chaoyang Peak's sword essence and sword techniques for generations, including the sword essence skills that Lu Qing practices now, which is the Rising Sun Heart Sutra. However, Lu Yun was afraid that his cultivation was still shallow and would hurt his body, so he passed on the three levels in front of him.

That night, Lu Qing was lying quietly on the bed. A bright moon rose outside the bamboo window, and the moonlight poured down quietly like water. Everything seemed so unreal. Life had such a big change in just half a month. It is impossible to say that it was the will of heaven that was messing with people. When human power could not resist the sky, it could only be pulled by the trajectory of the way of heaven. This is what people often call fate.

I touched the Nianyun sword wrapped around the pillow, and the feeling of blood being connected came naturally. Nianyun, Nianyun, we have only been five years. Lu Qing said silently in his heart, as if he felt Lu Qing's mood. A slight sword sound came from the purple cloth. Dad, are you encouraging me? Lu Qing stroked the wrapped sword body and murmured softly. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep, the moonlight was still there, and the purple bamboo was swaying.

The next morning, just dawned, Duan Qingyun called Lu Qing. The time for morning exercise was up. After Lu Qing finished washing and leaving the door, Zhao Qianye and the others had already been waiting in the yard. The few chatted for a few words and headed towards the square of the front palace together.

When the four of them arrived at the square, they had almost arrived, only two or three had not arrived, but they gradually saw figures not far away. According to Duan Qingyun, the position of morning exercises was based on the ranking of the senior brothers, and the more they moved forward, the stronger the strength they needed. Now that Lu Qing had just started, the ranking of the senior brothers was at the end, so he could only stand in the last row.

After talking to Duan Qingyun and the other two, Lu Qing came to the end of the team alone and pulled out the black iron sword behind him. As for the Nianyun Divine Sword Lu Qing was useless. First, it was a crime to possess a treasure to avoid causing any gossip. Second, his cultivation was only the first stage of swordsmanship. If the cultivation of the Sword Attendant level was too dependent on magic weapons, it would undoubtedly be a big obstacle to the growth and understanding of his own cultivation. However, Lu Qing also discovered one thing, that is, among the five rows of people standing scattered at this moment, the people in the first two rows all had their own unique sword weapons, either made of fine iron, smelted silver, or made of black iron mixed with black iron, with various varied pieces, and the three rows of the next three rows were much more ordinary, almost unified, made of hundreds of refining black iron. Although it was also available, it was impossible to compare with the first two rows. This was the class gap.

Moreover, Lu Qing also noticed that there was a round stone platform with a protruding ground of more than a tiny meter in front of the first row, about six feet wide. He couldn't help but ask a disciple next to him, "Senior brother, how can this stone platform in front be used for? Isn't this morning exercise master coming?"

The disciple was no older than Lu Qing, about fourteen or fifteen years old. At this time, he was carefully wiping the dust on the sword with his sleeves. However, in Lu Qing's opinion, there was no dust on the sword, but it became brighter and brighter as he wiped it. When he heard Lu Qing's question, the disciple also replied kindly: "Junior Brother Lu, you just came here. This morning exercise is just a thousand-year tradition of my Chaoyang Peak. It can only be regarded as a warm-up for daily practice. The real practice is to finish the morning exercise. Everyone finds their own place. Whether it is the maple forest next to the Chaoyang Palace or the back mountain, it is a good place. The master does not come every day. Generally speaking, he only comes once or twice a month. As for the stone platform in front-"

Speaking of this, the disciple couldn't help but look a hint of awe on his face: "The stone platform, also known as Yao Balcony, was the place where the ancestors watched the flames and realized the creation of the Yaoyang sword style. During the morning exercise, it was the place where the senior brothers of all generations took the stage to lead the sword. However, now the senior brother is only concerned about the sword. This morning exercise is not often followed by the master's permission. Now the second senior brother leads the sword." After saying that, his tone is quite regretful.

As soon as the disciple finished speaking, a blue-gray figure slowly stepped onto the stone platform. Lu Qing looked at it carefully and saw that this person was ordinary, about twenty-three or four, wearing a blue-gray waisted martial arts uniform. His steps were like flowing clouds and water, with a flowing demeanor and elegant temperament. He walked to Taichung and stood there. He pulled out a black and golden sword behind him. The sword was about three feet and six inches. From Lu Qing's eyes, this sword was comparable to Zhao Qianye's purple cloud. It was made of a hundred years of refined iron mixed with black gold and hundreds of refinings. It was considered a first-class sword under the Qingfan-level divine sword.

As for the second senior brother Ling Xiao and Lu Qing, he also heard Duan Qingyun's general introduction yesterday. He was a distant nephew of his master. His parents died early in this generation and were taken up the mountain by his master. His swordsman talent was also very good. Although he was not as good as Nie Qingtian, he also had the cultivation level of the swordsman level in the middle heaven. He was also famous among the younger generation of Zixia Sect. He had one hand, the Zixiao Qingyun Sword was superb. Even Zhao Qianye admitted that he was not enough to resist. At this time, he stood on the stage and his originally floating temperament changed suddenly. He held the sword in his right hand, and a calm atmosphere as if he was as quiet as a mountain appeared. "Start--"

Hearing the command, Lu Qing quickly calmed down his mind, and his mind fell into the state of the ancient well. The disciple who seemed a little confused after hearing the command lit up, and he muttered in secret how Lu Qing's mood was so stable and moderate, which was very difficult for them to have. But he didn't know that since Lu Qing learned to read and politely at the age of three, Lu Yun began to instill in the Lu family's sword-making heritage in the past dynasties, and after he was eight, he tried under his guidance.

From the first day of sword making, Lu Yun taught him the state of mind that a true sword-casting master must have, and the profound sword-casting method is very broad and profound. When making a sword, it is not careless whether it is material selection, smelting, or temperature regulation or even quenching. Correspondingly, this requires a state of mind that is calm in the face of danger and mountains and rivers but does not change color. Although Lu Qing has not been fully achieved in training, ordinary things can no longer easily shake his state of mind.

Chaoyang Seven Styles and Tengyun Nine Swords are the foundation-laying sword techniques of Chaoyang Peak. Although it is just the foundation-laying, after more than ten generations of disciples of Chaoyang Peak, the essence of the basic sword technique has been fully interpreted. Lu Qing has basically integrated these two sets of sword techniques. The second level of the Rising Sun Heart Sutra in his body was moved, and a layer of lilac sword energy was immediately attached to the black iron sword. Following Ling Xiao's movement on the stone platform, from the first style of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, the black iron sword turned into a purple light in Lu Qing's hand and turned into a purple light to break the air. The long sword went from bottom to top, and the faint roar of the sword sounded, staring at Ling Xiao's movements, but seeing a white shadow moving on the stone platform, the black and golden sword was swallowing and spitting the purple sword energy as long as a ruler. Dozens of people practiced at the same time, Lu Qing only felt the shocking sharp aura ahead coming to his face.

I have to say that Ling Xiao's sword technique has entered the hall, and there is a faint sense of everyone's style. From the first style of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, the sun is coming, the clouds are simmering, and even the fourth style of the sun is shining, the fifth style of the sun is reflected in the mountains and rivers, and there is no gap between the five moves, and the connection is as smooth as flowing water and clouds. A sword weapon seems to be connected with his arm. The sword style is thick and solid, and the purple sword energy spreads on the sword, instantly blocking all directions around it, and suddenly spreads out, just like the clouds gathering and dispersing, counting

The ten sword shadows clearly formed a dense line of defense around the body, and the sparkling purple light on the tip of the sword made people intoxicated. Compared with Ling Xiao's movements, Lu Qing compared it with himself, but he was helpless to find that he was too different. Whether it was the proficiency of the moves or the connection changes, his sword technique was too shaped, and the traces of axe between the moves were too heavy. Sword techniques like this could only be practiced by himself. If he really used them to fight against the enemy, it would be easy for others to grasp the changes in the moves and control them with one blow.

He reflected Ling Xiao's sword technique into his heart with one move and constantly verified it with his sword technique. Lu Qing only felt that he had a lot of gains, and he was much more relaxed when he waved the black iron sword in his hand, which made him understand some power transmission skills that he had not discovered before. Now the two-point force has gradually achieved the effect of the previous three-point force, and this does not mean that Lu Qing's sword technique is too bad. At least there are still four or five senior brothers in the field who are at the end of the field that are worse than him, and the worst cultivation among them has been completed and has reached the Sword Master level.

After all, the Lu family has a relatively low status in Zixia Sect. Lu Yun and Yan Ruyu have the strength of swordsmen and swordsmen respectively. They have a lot of guidance on Lu Qing's sword skills on weekdays. However, because Lu Qing is still very simple in his cultivation, he only focuses on some basics of swordsmanship. Only when the foundation is solid can he understand the swordsmanship in the future. Therefore, relatively speaking, Lu Qing is just practicing swords and moves before coming to Chaoyang Peak. This first morning exercise is undoubtedly a profound point for him, allowing him to understand the direction he should work hard for a period of time.

Following Ling Xiao's moves tightly, he saw the purple aura on Lu Qing's black iron sword, and his footsteps turned into a purple stream of light. As the long sword swung, a slight roar of swords gradually produced, which caused the dust under his feet to rise and fall. The sudden change shocked the disciples around him, especially the disciple who had just spoken to Lu Qing, with his swordsmanship, he might become the last junior brother again after the competition once every six months.

Half a stick of incense passed, and when Ling Xiao practiced to the last move, the sharp and heavy sword sounds had been connected into one piece. The long sword stretched into a round sword curtain. The purple sword energy flowed down, like a dazzling purple sun, with light shining. More than a dozen purple sword energy shot out from the sword, roaring through the air in front, shot straight away ten feet away before gradually disappearing into the sky. Even Lu Qing, who was behind, could feel the sword wind brought by the sword energy breaking through the air, faintly blowing his temples.

Standing with his sword in his arms, the black golden sword was drawn out by Ling Xiao's backhand and returned to the scabbard. At the end of the crowd, Lu Qing stood with the sword in his arms and fell into deep thought. Ling Xiao's set of seven styles of the sun just now gave him a lot of gains, and he kept practicing his previous experience in his heart. (Please recommend it and collect it)
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