I saved the whole sect by playing badly
Chapter 4 Can I Touch Your Sword
Ye Qiao's feat of smashing a big hole in the back mountain was so amazing that she received a lot of attention and salutes when she arrived at the courtyard where she lived after receiving her ID card.
She looked at them in all kinds of ways, most of them were curious and inquisitive, Suo Xing Yeqiao had a thick skin, she nodded at them as if nothing had happened, and entered the yard as if the leader was going to the countryside to give affirmation.
Looking at her outer disciples: "..." You are really shameless.
The courtyard is similar to a quadrangle, and each outer gate has a separate residence. Ye Qiao simply counted her spirit stones, and at this time some disciples came over.
"Do you know Mu Chongxi?"
The scene of her and Mu Chongxi falling from the sky was so impressive that many people were curious about their relationship.
Ye Qiao shook her head, "I'm not familiar with it. It just happened to happen."
The male disciple nodded clearly, yes, how could the direct disciples be with them outside sects.
"My name is Du Chun, and I am a swordsman. What about you?"
"Ye Qiao." She looked cute and said concisely, "I'm an orphan."
Du Chun was choked by her blunt words, he found that this little girl really has the ability to chat to death, the boy began to rack his brains to find a topic, "There is morning class tomorrow, do you want to go together then?"
Du Chun has a cheerful personality. It seems that he is unfamiliar with the place and wants to find someone to be a road partner with.
"No problem." Ye Qiao didn't refuse, it's good to have someone to accompany her.
The realm of comprehension is not an ordinary course, and the class begins without even being given a buffer opportunity just after getting started.
The courses of sword repairers are nothing more than swinging swords and practicing swords, which is boring and tasteless for other sword repairers.
However, for Ye Qiao, who came from modern times, it was a brand new experience. When she was a child, she watched TV dramas and envied those immortals wielding swords and flowing water. Their moves were beautiful and fierce.
"This is the Changming sect's outer sect's sword formula." The inner sect disciple who issued the sword formula warned: "Although it is just some basic sword styles, don't be lazy. There will be elders who will check your homework for a day."
Ye Qiao drew talismans all night last night, and now her spirits are a little sluggish.
She rubbed her face vigorously, and looked at the sword formula called Qingfeng Jue. It contained some basic moves, and the starting moves were also very simple.
Ye Qiao observed the outer disciples who had already started swinging swords around her. She had a good memory and could easily see the problem. They all practiced basic sword techniques, but everyone seemed to have different gestures when swinging their swords. .
In other words, it's not quite standard.
Ye Qiao lowered her eyes and lowered her head to study Qingfengjue, flipping through the sword techniques on every page, because she was too absorbed, she gradually found that the villain in the book seemed to be moving, swinging the sword in front of her eyes, like a dragon playing a phoenix, unable to speak the bitterness.
Gradually, Ye Qiao seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, the noisy sounds around her gradually disappeared, and only the movements and gestures of the villain in the sword art were left in his mind, the smooth sword shadow swayed in front of his eyes, piercing the sky in a daze Impressive.
She didn't know what was going on, and when she came back to her senses, she was told that she had been in a daze for an hour.
If there are elders present, they will understand that Ye Qiao's state is what many monks call samadhi.
Entrance to samadhi pays attention to comprehension, and usually a monk enters samadhi two or three times, which is considered to have extremely high comprehension.
It's really rare to have such an instant soul like Ye Qiao.
Du Chun walked to her side, "Have you learned it yet?"
Ye Qiao's mind was full of the scene of the villain swinging the sword just now, she nodded subconsciously when she heard this, and then shook her head again.
She feels it will.
But she hadn't tried it, and Ye Qiao didn't dare to guarantee that she learned the sword formula after reading it once.
Although Du Chun didn't think she could practice Qingfeng Jue in one afternoon, he still kindly reminded him: "I heard that there are several offshoots of big aristocratic families in these outer sects. It's better for us to keep a low profile."
Otherwise, it will definitely be uncomfortable in the outer door if you overshadow those few people in the limelight.
Originally, she wanted to swing the sword to try the results, but Ye Qiao completely dismissed the idea, "Thank you."
As a migrant worker who has been in the workplace all year round, she certainly understands that the only result of being too prominent is being squeezed out.
There's nothing wrong with being mediocre.
The grades that are neither high nor low are the least eye-catching.
Ye Qiao doesn't have much ambition, she just wants to spend a peaceful time at the outer door.
After one day's class, Ye Qiao's performance was neither outstanding nor the worst. She put away her black sword, touched her stomach that was growling from hunger, got up and went to the cafeteria.
Although Changmingzong is a bit involved, it is also quite humane. It takes care of food and shelter, and there is no need to work hard at all except for practicing swords.
This is simply the lifelong pursuit of social animals.
As soon as Ye Qiao finished class, she saw Mu Chongxi's flamboyant red dress. She blinked, but she was not surprised: "It's you."
In the novel, Mu Chongxi is an enthusiastic character.
In other words, he can chatter when he meets a dog.
Mu Chongxi was very excited: "Go, I will take you to the cafeteria for dinner, young master."
After all, Ye Qiao was also considered to be brought into the sect by him, so when he heard that the outer sect was about to finish his classes, he rushed over.
Ye Qiao hummed casually, but her attention was not on eating.
She stared at the red sword on Mu Chongxi's waist, and asked thoughtfully, "Is this your natal sword?"
The material of swords in the realm of comprehension is very special, even Ye Qiao's most common black sword is also very heavy. She just swung the sword a dozen times, and her wrist was so tired that she almost couldn't lift it up.
This made Ye Qiao a little interested in the monk's spirit sword.
"Hmm." He held the hilt of the sword, "It's called Chaoxi Sword, and it ranks third on the list of spiritual weapons. It's a gift from my master as a meeting gift."
"Can I touch it?"
Mu Chongxi hesitated: "This is my wife."
The wives of sword cultivators are all swords.
Speaking of which, the original owner is also a sword cultivator, but she doesn't have a natal sword.
Ye Qiao's hands were itching more and more, she said kindly: "Then can I touch your wife?"
Mu Chongxi: "???" Are you polite?
In the end Ye Qiao managed to touch Mu Chongxi's wife... Ah bah, it's a sword.
When she touched it, it felt cold to the bone, and after touching it for a longer time, she felt that her hand was not her own anymore, Ye Qiao let out a sigh of relief, "It's so cold."
I don't know if it can be disassembled for her to study.
Mu Chongxi didn't know what devilish idea she had, he pondered for a moment: "The reason why it is cold should be the material of the spirit sword itself."
"My sword is a thousand-year-old ice."
"But the Chaoxi sword didn't attack you?" This made him feel a little surprised.
"Anyone who tried to touch it before was blown away."
All spirit swords have a temper, especially the best spirit swords like Chaoxi Sword.
Ye Qiao didn't think too much, "It means I'm likable."
The cafeterias are places where disciples from outside sects often come. As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Ye Qiao is quite inconspicuous by herself, but Mu Chongxi next to her is eye-catching.
The personal disciple actually came to the cafeteria of the outer sect, which caused quite a stir.
Ye Qiao turned a blind eye to those people's scrutiny, and she concentrated on cooking after finishing the meal.
She is not picky about food, and although Chang Mingzong only had steamed buns, they tasted pretty good. She took five of them in one go, and she was very devoted to eating, Mu Chongxi was a little bit tongue-tied.
It's the first time I've seen something so edible.
He hesitated for a moment and asked, "If you're not sleepy tonight, would you like to go to the black market with me?"
Ye Qiao thought for a while, "That's fine." It happened that she drew some talismans last night, and she could take them out and sell them for spirit stones.
Speaking of this, Mu Chongxi pointed to Ye Qiao, "So you are a swordsman."
She hummed, "What's the matter?" Is there any problem?
"Then why are you still able to draw talismans?" The young man was extremely puzzled, "Are you a double cultivator?"
It is not that there is no dual practice in the world of comprehension, but this kind of practice is very rare. After all, it is very difficult to learn one well, let alone practice both ways.
Mu Chongxi resigned to his fate, he didn't have the talent to draw talismans, and there was nothing wrong with being a swordsman.
Ye Qiao: "No. I just draw casually, and so far I can only draw the most basic talismans."
She is not a talisman cultivator, and she has never even seen a formal talisman book, and the talismans she draws are some low-level talismans, and most of her success depends on the memory in the mind of the original owner.
Mu Chongxi pondered for a moment, "If you want to learn how to draw talismans, why don't you ask Mingxuan for advice?"
"Mingxuan?" She asked hesitantly.
The name sounds familiar too.
"Is it Mingxuan from the direct line of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families?"
Mu Chongxi nodded, "Well, the eyes of the direct line of the Eight Great Families are higher than the top, not to mention that Xuan is the only talisman in this year's personal biography. He has a very difficult personality. He only has a good relationship with the third senior brother on weekdays. I When you have time, ask him for you, if he can teach you."
Ye Qiao knew about Mingxuan.
The second male villain in the novel.
Later, because he couldn't break the mirror, he gave birth to inner demons, and finally fell into the way of demons, becoming the young master of the demon clan.
According to the plot of the novel, Mingxuan fell in love with the heroine Yun Que at first sight after being enchanted, and started to compete with a group of men for the heroine.
Just...how should I put it.
When Ye Qiao thought that Mingxuan would be possessed by demons, and Mu Chongxi would eventually destroy her Taoism and become an ordinary person, she felt a little stomachache.
How come a group of talented geniuses with good roots didn't end well.
She looked at them in all kinds of ways, most of them were curious and inquisitive, Suo Xing Yeqiao had a thick skin, she nodded at them as if nothing had happened, and entered the yard as if the leader was going to the countryside to give affirmation.
Looking at her outer disciples: "..." You are really shameless.
The courtyard is similar to a quadrangle, and each outer gate has a separate residence. Ye Qiao simply counted her spirit stones, and at this time some disciples came over.
"Do you know Mu Chongxi?"
The scene of her and Mu Chongxi falling from the sky was so impressive that many people were curious about their relationship.
Ye Qiao shook her head, "I'm not familiar with it. It just happened to happen."
The male disciple nodded clearly, yes, how could the direct disciples be with them outside sects.
"My name is Du Chun, and I am a swordsman. What about you?"
"Ye Qiao." She looked cute and said concisely, "I'm an orphan."
Du Chun was choked by her blunt words, he found that this little girl really has the ability to chat to death, the boy began to rack his brains to find a topic, "There is morning class tomorrow, do you want to go together then?"
Du Chun has a cheerful personality. It seems that he is unfamiliar with the place and wants to find someone to be a road partner with.
"No problem." Ye Qiao didn't refuse, it's good to have someone to accompany her.
The realm of comprehension is not an ordinary course, and the class begins without even being given a buffer opportunity just after getting started.
The courses of sword repairers are nothing more than swinging swords and practicing swords, which is boring and tasteless for other sword repairers.
However, for Ye Qiao, who came from modern times, it was a brand new experience. When she was a child, she watched TV dramas and envied those immortals wielding swords and flowing water. Their moves were beautiful and fierce.
"This is the Changming sect's outer sect's sword formula." The inner sect disciple who issued the sword formula warned: "Although it is just some basic sword styles, don't be lazy. There will be elders who will check your homework for a day."
Ye Qiao drew talismans all night last night, and now her spirits are a little sluggish.
She rubbed her face vigorously, and looked at the sword formula called Qingfeng Jue. It contained some basic moves, and the starting moves were also very simple.
Ye Qiao observed the outer disciples who had already started swinging swords around her. She had a good memory and could easily see the problem. They all practiced basic sword techniques, but everyone seemed to have different gestures when swinging their swords. .
In other words, it's not quite standard.
Ye Qiao lowered her eyes and lowered her head to study Qingfengjue, flipping through the sword techniques on every page, because she was too absorbed, she gradually found that the villain in the book seemed to be moving, swinging the sword in front of her eyes, like a dragon playing a phoenix, unable to speak the bitterness.
Gradually, Ye Qiao seemed to have entered a mysterious realm, the noisy sounds around her gradually disappeared, and only the movements and gestures of the villain in the sword art were left in his mind, the smooth sword shadow swayed in front of his eyes, piercing the sky in a daze Impressive.
She didn't know what was going on, and when she came back to her senses, she was told that she had been in a daze for an hour.
If there are elders present, they will understand that Ye Qiao's state is what many monks call samadhi.
Entrance to samadhi pays attention to comprehension, and usually a monk enters samadhi two or three times, which is considered to have extremely high comprehension.
It's really rare to have such an instant soul like Ye Qiao.
Du Chun walked to her side, "Have you learned it yet?"
Ye Qiao's mind was full of the scene of the villain swinging the sword just now, she nodded subconsciously when she heard this, and then shook her head again.
She feels it will.
But she hadn't tried it, and Ye Qiao didn't dare to guarantee that she learned the sword formula after reading it once.
Although Du Chun didn't think she could practice Qingfeng Jue in one afternoon, he still kindly reminded him: "I heard that there are several offshoots of big aristocratic families in these outer sects. It's better for us to keep a low profile."
Otherwise, it will definitely be uncomfortable in the outer door if you overshadow those few people in the limelight.
Originally, she wanted to swing the sword to try the results, but Ye Qiao completely dismissed the idea, "Thank you."
As a migrant worker who has been in the workplace all year round, she certainly understands that the only result of being too prominent is being squeezed out.
There's nothing wrong with being mediocre.
The grades that are neither high nor low are the least eye-catching.
Ye Qiao doesn't have much ambition, she just wants to spend a peaceful time at the outer door.
After one day's class, Ye Qiao's performance was neither outstanding nor the worst. She put away her black sword, touched her stomach that was growling from hunger, got up and went to the cafeteria.
Although Changmingzong is a bit involved, it is also quite humane. It takes care of food and shelter, and there is no need to work hard at all except for practicing swords.
This is simply the lifelong pursuit of social animals.
As soon as Ye Qiao finished class, she saw Mu Chongxi's flamboyant red dress. She blinked, but she was not surprised: "It's you."
In the novel, Mu Chongxi is an enthusiastic character.
In other words, he can chatter when he meets a dog.
Mu Chongxi was very excited: "Go, I will take you to the cafeteria for dinner, young master."
After all, Ye Qiao was also considered to be brought into the sect by him, so when he heard that the outer sect was about to finish his classes, he rushed over.
Ye Qiao hummed casually, but her attention was not on eating.
She stared at the red sword on Mu Chongxi's waist, and asked thoughtfully, "Is this your natal sword?"
The material of swords in the realm of comprehension is very special, even Ye Qiao's most common black sword is also very heavy. She just swung the sword a dozen times, and her wrist was so tired that she almost couldn't lift it up.
This made Ye Qiao a little interested in the monk's spirit sword.
"Hmm." He held the hilt of the sword, "It's called Chaoxi Sword, and it ranks third on the list of spiritual weapons. It's a gift from my master as a meeting gift."
"Can I touch it?"
Mu Chongxi hesitated: "This is my wife."
The wives of sword cultivators are all swords.
Speaking of which, the original owner is also a sword cultivator, but she doesn't have a natal sword.
Ye Qiao's hands were itching more and more, she said kindly: "Then can I touch your wife?"
Mu Chongxi: "???" Are you polite?
In the end Ye Qiao managed to touch Mu Chongxi's wife... Ah bah, it's a sword.
When she touched it, it felt cold to the bone, and after touching it for a longer time, she felt that her hand was not her own anymore, Ye Qiao let out a sigh of relief, "It's so cold."
I don't know if it can be disassembled for her to study.
Mu Chongxi didn't know what devilish idea she had, he pondered for a moment: "The reason why it is cold should be the material of the spirit sword itself."
"My sword is a thousand-year-old ice."
"But the Chaoxi sword didn't attack you?" This made him feel a little surprised.
"Anyone who tried to touch it before was blown away."
All spirit swords have a temper, especially the best spirit swords like Chaoxi Sword.
Ye Qiao didn't think too much, "It means I'm likable."
The cafeterias are places where disciples from outside sects often come. As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Ye Qiao is quite inconspicuous by herself, but Mu Chongxi next to her is eye-catching.
The personal disciple actually came to the cafeteria of the outer sect, which caused quite a stir.
Ye Qiao turned a blind eye to those people's scrutiny, and she concentrated on cooking after finishing the meal.
She is not picky about food, and although Chang Mingzong only had steamed buns, they tasted pretty good. She took five of them in one go, and she was very devoted to eating, Mu Chongxi was a little bit tongue-tied.
It's the first time I've seen something so edible.
He hesitated for a moment and asked, "If you're not sleepy tonight, would you like to go to the black market with me?"
Ye Qiao thought for a while, "That's fine." It happened that she drew some talismans last night, and she could take them out and sell them for spirit stones.
Speaking of this, Mu Chongxi pointed to Ye Qiao, "So you are a swordsman."
She hummed, "What's the matter?" Is there any problem?
"Then why are you still able to draw talismans?" The young man was extremely puzzled, "Are you a double cultivator?"
It is not that there is no dual practice in the world of comprehension, but this kind of practice is very rare. After all, it is very difficult to learn one well, let alone practice both ways.
Mu Chongxi resigned to his fate, he didn't have the talent to draw talismans, and there was nothing wrong with being a swordsman.
Ye Qiao: "No. I just draw casually, and so far I can only draw the most basic talismans."
She is not a talisman cultivator, and she has never even seen a formal talisman book, and the talismans she draws are some low-level talismans, and most of her success depends on the memory in the mind of the original owner.
Mu Chongxi pondered for a moment, "If you want to learn how to draw talismans, why don't you ask Mingxuan for advice?"
"Mingxuan?" She asked hesitantly.
The name sounds familiar too.
"Is it Mingxuan from the direct line of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families?"
Mu Chongxi nodded, "Well, the eyes of the direct line of the Eight Great Families are higher than the top, not to mention that Xuan is the only talisman in this year's personal biography. He has a very difficult personality. He only has a good relationship with the third senior brother on weekdays. I When you have time, ask him for you, if he can teach you."
Ye Qiao knew about Mingxuan.
The second male villain in the novel.
Later, because he couldn't break the mirror, he gave birth to inner demons, and finally fell into the way of demons, becoming the young master of the demon clan.
According to the plot of the novel, Mingxuan fell in love with the heroine Yun Que at first sight after being enchanted, and started to compete with a group of men for the heroine.
Just...how should I put it.
When Ye Qiao thought that Mingxuan would be possessed by demons, and Mu Chongxi would eventually destroy her Taoism and become an ordinary person, she felt a little stomachache.
How come a group of talented geniuses with good roots didn't end well.
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