Chapter 18: Sword name

When he was about to leave, Lin Shu hesitated for three seconds, and walked up again.
He also wanted to see the sword.
The treasure hall is golden and brilliant, and the cabinet of Huanghuali is full of elixir, rune, spirit beast, and elixir. In his last life, Lin Shu lived in a world without the inheritance of Xiuxian. He had never seen these things. He had at least read records in ancient books. He was very new to all of them.
But there is one thing he is not unfamiliar with.
sword.
He is the most familiar thing in his short life.
His master said that the person with the sword has his life on this sword. The sword in your hand will not deceive you, will not embarrass you, and will not abandon your only thing. For a man with a sword, he must believe that he was born for the sword, and believe that he ultimately died for the sword. If not, Kendo cannot be majestic.
Therefore, he must have a sword, just like a lascivious person looking for a female companion and a passionate person to make friends.
Among the thousands of swords of all kinds, he glanced over and saw only that one.
The three-foot long sword has a narrower blade than the ordinary sword. The blade is thin, thin and sharp, and the whole body is clear of ice crystals, as if the cold air is overflowing in the forward direction.
Under the sword is a jade plate with the name and material.
This sword is called the fold bamboo, which is made by the ice soul in the far north, the deepest place in Wannian Hantan.
Although he couldn't hold it in his hands, he still felt that the sword was good.
Watching, thoughts were interrupted again.
The people in this school seem to be very enthusiastic.
"Master, do you like this sword?" The man was tall and thin, with good facial features and wearing a azure robe, which was exactly the style of the disciples of the "South China Sword School" that Yue Ruohe had pointed out.
Lin Shu nodded.
"The younger brother has a good vision!" The human said, "but the sword is not necessary. The younger brother should go and see another sword."
Can't you?
Lin Shu froze in his heart and asked him, "Why?"
"I don't know the origin of this sword?"
"I don't know."
"The sword was priced at 300,000 jade."
300,000.
Ten thousand is already sky-high for Lin Shu, and three hundred thousand is beyond imagination.
Even if he spends ten years, he gets first class in twenty courses every year, only 200,000 jade souls.
"The material of this sword is hard to find in the world, and the skill of casting swords is even more exquisite. However, even so, the price of one hundred thousand jade is enough. It is already the highest price among swords.
Lin Shujing listened quietly to him.
I saw the admiration of the man's face: "The 200,000 jade extras are because it was the sword Emperor Yedi made thousands of years ago."
Lin Shu blinked.
Who is Ye Di?
Listening to this person's tone, he must be an extremely powerful person. He could even let Xuegong drive up prices and raise the sword from 100,000 to 300,000.
"Naturally many people want it. Over the years, the folding bamboo sword has been taken away many times, but without exception, they have been returned," the man sighed, "the price has been lower and lower until Now, you can get it with only 10,000 jades. "
This man didn't speak well, and for a long time, this is why he can't do it, and why he returns.
"Because this sword is too cold for ordinary people to control. If the sword user is a little careless, the Tao heart will be affected, and it will be dominated by it, even going into magic." The younger brother and sister want to choose this sword, they must stop it. If you find that it is not suitable after you get it, then you can only get half of the jade, and lose a lot in vain. "
Lin Shudao: "Thank you Brother."
After he said this, he couldn't rest assured: "My brother must never think about this sword."
Lin Shu vaguely said "um", under the general gaze of his brother and old father, he had to pretend to look at another sword, and then slipped silently.
He still wants a little.
Although he could only see and not touch, he felt that this sword must be very suitable for his own school of swordsmanship.
In any case, say enough for ten thousand before talking.
Today I started to go to Zangshuge and Lingyaoyuan. There are eight jade souls every day, about 3,000 a year.
These three thousand are used to buy Yuxu Huadan and Tianyuan Shengmai drink. The former is one hundred and the latter is two hundred and one bottles.
So, one year, each can buy ... ten copies?
Lin Shu "......"
You will always be poorer than you think.
In this way, usually also pay attention to whether there is anything on the first floor that does not take too much time and can be done by yourself.
Commissions like Zangshuge and Lingyaoyuan cannot be accepted. He still has to spend his time on schoolwork. Ten of the twenty courses have got a grade, so they can switch to folding bamboo swords.
And A, etc., to be honest, it is difficult. If there are forty students in this course, only four or five of the forty students will be able to get Class A.
Lin Shu's eyes turned black, and he suddenly returned to his little bamboo house, took out the jade charm, and planned to go to Mr. Meng to choose a course.
Xue Gong's course selection method is very modern. Lin Shu feels that if he can do this kind of thing in ancient society, Xue Gong's great offering wine can be said to be an educator.
Confucian Taoist Temple, Xiandao Yuan, Shu Yuan, and even Xueshan Houshan did not pass the trial selection of Shangling. Instead, they were courses of Zen temples composed of many Buddhist temples. Disciples were free to choose without any restrictions.
Although it is stipulated that twenty courses must be taken, the final grade of these courses has nothing to do with whether the disciples can stay in the academy.
It is up to Mr. Meng to decide whether the disciples are qualified for their studies.
Mr. Meng will test the disciples in June every year, and judge whether he has improved this year according to the talents, character and martial arts of each disciple.
If Mr. Meng judges it to be unqualified for two consecutive years, he will be removed from the school.
In the Shangling test, I used a sword, that is, one year later, my sword must be one level higher than now to pass Mr. Meng's examination.
How to practice?
Lin Shu felt a little uneasy. He was uneasy for a while, and didn't think of any solution, so he had to advance his dream.
Mr. Meng turned around in the small pavilion on the top of the mountain: "Dao, you are here. But you want to choose a class?"
Lin Shu nodded: "Yes."
Mr. Meng sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion: "Dao friends, please sit down."
Lin Shuyi sat down and found that there was a book with a blue cover on the table.
After opening, it is the names of real people and gentlemen in the school. After each name, there is a course taught by this fairy teacher.
He ca n’t go to the ground-breaking guidelines such as
Flying Flower Sword
,
Lingbo Microstep
, and other martial arts methods that require the use of vitality and spiritual strength, and
hundred days to build the foundation
and
thousands of refined gold dan
.
Even if he passed smoothly to Mahayana in his last life, all styles of swordsmanship were already familiar, light footwork was good, and he couldn't go, now his body is no better than before. Mo said that one year, even ten years may not be able to cultivate a trace of spiritual power.
Lin Shu thought that he could only take theoretical courses.
Such as "the misty Taoists explain the" Southern China Classics "", "Mr. Xiu Zhao elaborate on the history of Nanxia" and the like.
Another example is the "Introduction to Danshu", "Introduction to Shushu", "Number of Lagerstroemia", and "Initial Formation of Matrix Method".
There are also "Elixir Identification" and "Introduction to Medicine" by Du Ruo's real person, and "Identification of Spiritual Beast" and "Feeding of Spiritual Beast" by Bi Lin.
Thinking of his cylinder of unknown material, he chose another "Stone Appreciation".
Lin Shu can already envision his future.
In order to get the armor and so on, every day he goes back to the dark side of the dark side, backs up the history books, draws arrays, and even learns how to tell fortunes.
He hooked up a feasible course.
Mr. Meng watched him go over twenty, withdrew the booklet, and smiled: "Why don't Daoyou choose Kunshanjun or Fenglingjun?"
Kunshan Jun and Fengling Jun are swordsmen.
Lin Shu didn't dare to talk about his physical problems, but he was expelled from the school immediately when he was afraid.
He could only say, "Master will not let it."
Thank you Yue Ruohe for the briefing that day, one for two and three for letting him know that there are portal views in the immortal path, and some martial arts will taboo their disciples from learning martial arts.
Mr. Meng nodded: "It turned out that the rules of the division were very strict. Daoyou was interested, and he really respected the teacher."
Lin Shu listened to this sentence and thought that his master would cry for the ground even when he went to school, and even felt depressed because he had to submit to the rules of modern society and would be deprived of custody without sending his children to school. A lyrical long poem. With such a sharp-minded mind, if there were other schools in the last life, Master would certainly not let himself learn their martial arts. If he said this himself, he would not deceive Mr. Meng.
It's mainly because Mr. Meng is so kind and kind. He is so useless that he can show his strengths. He is a little embarrassed to deceive him.
However, in the Shangling test, the sword technique has been revealed, and now he dare not tell the truth, he has already been riding a tiger.
He could only ask, "Mr. Dream, I'm inconvenient in reality. Can I practice swords in fantasy?"
"Of course you can," Mr. Meng smiled, "Shangling Jane's sour man made mountains and bamboos for artsy, I already said that this thing hinders his disciples from practicing martial arts, but he refuses to listen. It is difficult for you to think of sword Qi will hurt the bamboo forest, and it is difficult for one of the ten disciples to find me because of this. Taoist, you are really kind-hearted, and it is ten times better than the hateful little phoenix that has damaged several acres of bamboo forest. "
Lin Shu's eyes were empty, pretending that Mr. Meng had said everything.
The author has something to say: folding bamboo w
Lin Shu and Meng's daily life:
Mr. Dream: Blow.
Lin Shu: I am not.
Mr. Dream: Blow.
Lin Shu: I don't.
Mr. Dream: Blow.
Lin Shu: You are right.