Chapter 12: Jiuchen Sword Heart Skill (This chapter is free)

The old man in white smiled slightly, stretched out an ancient secret book with his right hand and appeared strangely on the palm of his hand. Looking at Lei Gang with a shocked face, he slowly said: "This is the first two levels of mental method of "Nine Chen Sword Heart Art". If you can reach the second level within five years, then I will accept you as a disciple, how about it?"

Lei Gang's shocked face gradually calmed down. Looking at the secret book on the old man's palm, he felt a little sad and sighed, "Senior, I may only be able to stay in the Jianding Sect for a year."

The old man in white shook his head slowly and smiled, "If you want to live forever in Jianding Sect, as long as you promise me, it will not be a problem."

Lei Gang trembled, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he said in disbelief: "Really?"

"I never go back on my word!" The old man in white smiled.

Lei Gang's bright eyes, clearly black and white, looked at the old man again. Suddenly, Lei Gang felt that the old man became a little unfathomable. After a long time, Lei Gang slightly frowned, his eyes were even more thoughtful, and then he said, "What if I haven't achieved it within five years?"

The old man in white was not angry, but the praise in his eyes became stronger and he smiled slowly: "If it is not achieved, except for the two of us, we just don't have a master-disciple relationship. The rest will not change. If you want to stay in the Sword Ding Gate, or you still want to go down the mountain, everything is up to you!"

Lei Gang's face shook slightly, Lei Gang looked at the old man in white with gratitude, but the old man said firmly: "Thank you senior, Lei Gang will definitely practice hard and strive to reach the second level within five years!"

"Practice well, I'm waiting for that day!" Then, the old man in white turned around and left. The old man's steps were very slow, but Lei Gang found that he disappeared into the empty place in a blink of an eye. Lei Gang was stunned, and the look of suspicion in his eyes became even more serious. Who is this old man? Lei Gang was shocked. At this time, Lei Gang was no longer the ignorant child two years ago.

After thinking for a while, Lei Gang couldn't figure out why the old man looked at him, and even more so how identities the old man was. The old man's tone made Lei Gang feel that there was nothing he could not do in the Jianding Sect.

Zangjian Pavilion

Deep in Zheng Zhan Peak, an ancient building about two stories high sat cross-legged here. The main door of the hall was closed, and the upper end of the door was a black ink template engraved with three golden characters "Zangjian Pavilion"

This is the place where the gang skills were collected by countless ancestors of the Jianding Sect.

In front of the gate of Zangjian Pavilion, Gang Jianzi looked at Dao Tu with a trembling face and whispered: "Tu'er, you will enter Zangjian Pavilion later. There will be a senior from our Jianding Sect inside. Whatever he says, you just do what he says. Remember not to do whatever he wants, otherwise, you can't save you even if you are a teacher."

"Gang Jianzi, a fourth-generation disciple of Jianding Sect, asked his ancestors to open the gate of Zangjian Pavilion and let my disciple, the fifth-generation disciple of Jianding Sect, enter Zangjian Pavilion to find Gangjie skills!" Gang Jianzi bent down toward the gate of Zangjian Pavilion with respect and shouted loudly. His face was extremely serious. Dao Tu also bent down slightly.

"Squeak..." A slightly harsh sound rang out, and the gate of Zangjian Pavilion slowly opened. Then Gang Jianzi quickly winked at Dao Tu.

Dao Tu stepped towards the gate, his face full of indifference, and there was not much nervousness or fear.

When Dao Tu entered the door, the door slowly closed again. Gang Jianzi sat cross-legged, waiting for the result with a slight anxiety on his face.

After entering the gate, Dao Tu's eyes suddenly opened. In front of Dao Tu were six rooms with closed doors, and there were corresponding characters above each room. Dao Tu found from left to right that the characters on each room were "Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, None"

Suddenly, Dao Tu looked to the right, and in front of the door on the right, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged there. In front of the old man, there were five round pillars made of different colors, as if they were like a stone sculpture that would never move. If it weren't for his own sight, Dao Tu wouldn't have sensed the old man at all, because the old man had no breathing sound. After hesitating slightly, Dao Tu thought of the master's explanation just now, and came to the old man. Looking at the five pillars in front of him, the colors of the five pillars were "golden, brown, blue, red, and light yellow."

"Put your hands one by one on the five pillars and run your qi!" The old man sitting cross-legged like a stone sculpture suddenly spoke, but his eyes were still closed.

Dao Tu looked at the old man carefully, but found that the Cang Hair covered the entire face. He could not see clearly what the old man looked like. Dao Tu tightened his heart slightly, put his right hand on the golden pillar, and ran the qi in the meridians. The golden pillar did not move at all. Then, Dao Tu looked at the old man, then put his hand on the brown pillar, running the qi in his body.

"Buzz..." In an instant, the brown pillar actually burst out with a strong light.

The old man sitting cross-legged there, behind his back covered by Cang Hai, opened his turbid eyes slightly and looked at him.

The old man's voice rang again.

Dao Tu put his right hand on the blue pillar with a confusion. The blue pillar and the golden pillar were almost motionless. Dao Tu put his hand on the red pillar and ran the qi. This was still the case. Dao Tu felt a little unwilling to accept it, and put his right hand on the light yellow pillar. Suddenly, the light yellow pillar actually burst out with a strong light yellow light like the brown pillar.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of exclamation flashed in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly said: "You can enter the wooden and earth rooms, but you can only choose one abilities for each room." After the old man said that, his turbid eyes looked at the swordsman and slowly closed his eyes.

After Dao Tu entered the Tu character room, the old man's eyes opened again and murmured: "A rare dual-attribute genius, my young generation of Jianding Sect finally has a decent genius."

After Dao Tu entered the Tu-like room, his eyes were slightly dull. The room was spacious and bright. But what shocked Dao Tu was that there were countless light yellow light balls as big as rice bowls floating in the room, and among these light yellow light balls there was a simple secret book. Has Dao Tu seen such a strange thing? After a moment of stagnation, he walked forward and began to check the name of the secret book in the light ball.

Finally, Dao Tu's eyes remained at the light ball in a corner of the room, and in the light ball was a secret book called "Tu Xingfu Body Protection". Next to the secret book, there was a number "two" and a golden word "tian". After thinking a little, Dao Tu reached towards the light ball with his right hand. As soon as he touched the light ball, Dao Tu felt that a lot of words and patterns were transmitted from his right hand into his mind.

A quarter of an hour later, Dao Tu blinked, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then he closed his eyes for a while and murmured: "So that's it." It turned out that the abilities here could not be taken out at all. As soon as his hand touched the abilities, all of them rushed into his mind along his arms.

Dao Tu did not check the skills of "The Earth Walking Body Protection" in his mind, but walked out of the room.

He looked at the old man sitting cross-legged there and entered the wooden room.

Like the "地" room, there are also many light balls in this wooden room, but the color of the light ball is hazel.

Dao Tu walked back and forth, reading the names of the secrets in almost every light ball... Finally, Dao Tu chose a book called "Mu Xing Jian Gang" with the words "two" and "tian" behind it, and stretched out his right hand to point at the light ball...

A quarter of an hour later, Dao Tu walked out of the "wood" room. After looking at the old figure, Dao Tu bent down slightly and said slowly: "Senior, Zhan Tu has already chosen."

"Practice well. You need to practice two kinds of skills at the same time. You should spend more time practicing. Don't be more expensive than the essence. Many people who practice craft one kind of skills throughout their lives, but you have two kinds of things. Therefore, you need to spend more time practicing, so that you can reach a higher level, and even improve it yourself, so that he can surpass the skills of the skills and become an immortal skill. After going out, he told your master that you only choose one kind of skills. Go out!" The old man's words floated in the Zangjian Pavilion.

Dao Tu was slightly stunned, then bowed again, and then slowly retreated. If Gang Jianzi heard these words, I wonder if he would be irritated. When he came to Zang Jian Pavilion, the old man only said one sentence from beginning to end, that is, "Put your hand on the pillar, run Gang Qi and then enter a certain room..."

When Dao Tu left the Zangjian Pavilion, Gang Jianzi quickly opened his eyes, sat up, pulled Dao Tu and asked, "Disciple, what kind of Gang skills did you choose?"

Dao Tu hesitated slightly, thinking of the old man just now, and then said: ""Mu Xing Jian Gang!"

"Mu Xing Jian Gang? What grade of Gang skill is the disciple?" Gang Jianzi asked again. Seeing Dao Tu's hesitant gaze, Gang Jianzi said nervously: "What is the number behind the secret book? What is the word?"

"Two days" Dao Tu said slowly.

Gang Jianzi was stunned, then an excited light burst into his eyes and murmured: "Haha, I am worthy of being my Gang Jianzi's disciple. I can actually choose the second-grade heavenly skills. The disciple practices well. The second-grade heavenly skills are already advanced Gang skill, and your future future is unlimited." After saying that, Gang Jianzi's face showed an embarrassing smile, but the Gang skill he had learned was the first-grade earth level. It's not that Gang Jianzi didn't want to choose a higher one, but that each Gang skill will be determined based on his own physique. For example, if Gang Jianzi chose the second-grade Gang skill, it would not be successful at all.
Chapter completed!