Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 903

The mighty river rushes eastward, never to return.

The sun rises and sets at night, but the river will not stop because of anyone.

Dajiang has a bad temper, unless he has nothing to do to take pictures of the scenery, the only thing he can do is go boating on the river.In recent years, the water quality of the Dajiang River has been severely damaged, and silt and sand have accumulated in many places, and the river channel has narrowed.It's nothing when it's dry, but it's a headache when it comes to news.

Therefore, unless it is a fisherman who lives by the river, basically no one hangs out here.

In a plain area upstream of the river, there is a small fire that has been extinguished.

A handsome middle-aged man in a green shirt is holding a delicious grilled fish and chewing carefully. A few tens of meters in front of him is a young boy standing in the middle of the turbulent river with a long sword in his hand. He swung his sword vigorously into the water.Waving a long sword in his hand, counting the number of times in his mouth.

"Okay, boy, you don't need to practice any more today, let me test you and see if you pass."

After Lu Dongbin finished eating the grilled fish, he threw the fish bones and branches aside, clapped his palms, rubbed them with sand, washed them in the river, and shouted at the nonsense in the river.

"Uncle, I haven't finished practicing the Ninety Thousand Swords today."

Hu Yan responded to Lu Dongbin, very stubborn to complete the goal he set first.

The training plan set by Lu Dongbin is to swing the sword [-] times a day in the first week, and then increase to [-] times.But since Hu Yan came here, after a very short two-day adaptation period, he independently increased the number of sword swings to [-].Get up when the sun rises every day, and put away the sword after the sun sets, not eating or drinking like a madman.But let alone, in just four days, he has already reached the goal he set.

Now, [-] times a day is quite easy for nonsense.

Lu Dongbin was very satisfied with this.

[-] times, it can still be done after practice makes perfect.But Hu Yan took the initiative to increase it before the time he arranged, which shows that this child is really willing to work hard, and he is willing to endure hardship after picking up such a good seedling. Fan Denglong is a master who has cultivated for several lifetimes in his previous life. Blessings.

"No need, you take a break first, we will start the assessment immediately, and if you meet the standard, you will proceed to the second stage of training. By that time, [-] times may not be enough."

When Hu Yan heard this, he immediately withdrew his sword and walked out of the water with some difficulty.

An immature boy in his teens practices intensively swinging a sword every day, [-] times a day, which requires a lot of perseverance.Even now that Hu Yan is a cultivator, his body still can't bear it.

"Come on, I left some fish bones for you, let's start after warming up."

Under the extinguished fire, there was a small ceramic tube, which contained fresh fish soup prepared by Lu Dongbin for Hu Yan.

With a bang, Hu Yandong sat on the ground, dug out the ceramic tube, opened it, and poured it into his mouth.

It has been almost a week here, and the two of them live and sleep in the open air, the sky and the earth are the beds, the stars are the lights, and the river is the jug. Life is very comfortable.

"Uncle, after we finish practicing this time, go to the city and I'll treat you to a five-star hotel for a drink."

Hu Yan said very frankly, in the past seven days, one has to work hard to practice swinging a sword, and the other is unwilling to walk a few more steps, so he simply eats fish caught from the water every day.Even though Lu Dongbin, a gourmet, eats different things every day, but if he eats too much, he always feels that there is a lingering fishy smell inside.

Especially nonsense, because of practicing swords, he can only wait to drink fish soup every time, and his mouth doesn't feel like his own.

"Go to Jiuzhou Ding after passing the customs. Your master's important business is important. As for the food, we can take it away."

Hu Yan chuckled, this uncle is quite interesting.

"That's fine, everything is according to the uncle."

"By the way, have you brought any money? Don't let us go to eat and have no money to pay and stay here to help others wash the dishes. It will be troublesome."

"Don't worry, Uncle. During the Chinese New Year, Master gave me and my junior sister a big red envelope. You may have eaten all over the country, but it's still okay to go to a five-star hotel for a week."

Lu Dongbin looked at the proud nonsense, frowned and said, "Are you so proud? Well, let's go to the city for a week."

Hu Yan's head was full of cold sweat, "Master, you're just kidding, if I really delay the important event, Master will definitely not give me good fruit when I go back."

"What good are those fruits from Zhujiachong? When you become an immortal in the future, Master will bring you flat peaches to eat."

Lu Dongbin patted his shoulder and said.

"I don't want it anymore, as you said, it's important to get down to business first."

After finishing the fish soup, he wiped his mouth. Hu Yan stood up with a long sword in his hand. Although he was not tall, he could be described as handsome when he was serious.

"Well, there is no one around, so you can start."

Located on a plain, with a wide field of vision, Lu Dongbin took a look around, and then said to nonsense.

There is no spell on him, so if he wants to do something earth-shattering, he can only do so sneakily.

Hu Yan nodded, walked slowly to the river, looked at the river rolling forward, flicked the long sword, the spiritual energy of the whole body gathered in the hand, and the blade emitted a slight buzzing sound.

A week, hundreds of thousands of swings, each time, the communication between Hu Yan and the long sword will become closer.Every time, Hu Yan's understanding of kendo deepens.

When he calmed down, he also had a bit of Lu Dongbin's demeanor.

The body of a sword fairy has a unique advantage in swordsmanship, and with a master of swordsmanship like Lu Dongbin, unconsciously, he has made rapid progress.

There was wind blowing around, but Hu Yan stood still with a serious face, which was gathering momentum.

Slowly, the clothes on Hu Yan's body began to twitch. Lu Dongbin watched from the side and nodded secretly. This was because Hu Yan's sword had reached a certain level.

Cutting off the flow with one sword is naturally a simple matter for those with advanced cultivation bases.But for Hu Yan, it needs to go all out.

So he kept gathering his own aura, quietly waiting for the arrival of his strongest sword.

Hu Yan slowly closed his eyes, the surrounding wind seemed to be cheering for him, the buzzing of the long sword became louder and louder, and it spun rapidly in his palm.

"I have a sword, dare to make a line between the world and the earth, cut off the little river flow."

After the whole sentence was finished, the aura on Hu Yan's body suddenly climbed to the extreme, like a fairy descending from above, and the long sword fell from top to bottom.

The sword energy was like a full moon, and the waves of the river surged into the sky, and a dividing line nearly two meters wide appeared on the river.

The upstream river flows backwards, and the downstream is turbulent.

(End of this chapter)