The Sword Dynasty - 399. Chapter 398

A bright moon was reflected in the well.

At Yan Shangdu, next to the well of Xian Fu Zong, Zhang Yi was resting slowly, rubbing his slightly swollen right shoulder.

Carrying water is not a difficult task for practitioners like him, but the roads in some places in the Xianfuzong are too different from those of the outside world. Carrying water in those places is more expensive than ordinary people outside carrying water on mountain roads. It’s much harder.

“Why are you not sad?”

A familiar voice came into his ear, and he knew that it was Su Qin.

He slowly turned around and looked at Su Qin who was walking in the night, with a little puzzled.

Su Qin looked at him coldly, stood still at the end of the well, and then repeated: “Why are you not sad?”

Zhang Yi was a little surprised, but out of courtesy, he still replied, “Why should I be sad?”

“You are the best at Baiyang Cave, and you are most favored by the teacher. At the Minshan Sword Club, you also got the opportunity to learn from the Minshan Sword Sect. It’s the inflow of the inflow. It’s just this month that you have been punished for carrying water seven times.”

Su Qin continued slightly mockingly: “Those who started with you all entered the third hall at worst, but you didn’t even understand the meaning of the first hall. Don’t tell me you are not sad.”

Zhang Yi finally understood, but his gentle face didn’t change much, just convinced that Su Qin still couldn’t understand himself.

He knows the courtesy very well, but for someone like Su Qin who still can’t understand him, he knows that no amount of words is of any use, so he shut up and stopped talking.

Sometimes people like him are just gentle silence, and it is contempt and resistance to fall in the eyes of some people.

Su Qin frowned slowly looking at him.

“Look at this talisman.”

He slowly said to Zhang Yi: “This is one of the thirty upper symbols of Xian Fuzong.”

After saying this, his left hand moved slightly.

A few soft clicks came from the wooden bucket beside Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi glanced at the bucket, then turned to look at Su Qin’s left hand. He was shocked, his face pale.

The water pattern in the bucket next to him did not move, but there were several cracks in the wooden bucket, and water slowly flowed out of it.

Su Qin’s left hand was still weirdly twisted, and it was still a waste hand that would never be able to hold the sword again in this life, but Zhang Yi clearly sensed that the talisman came from his left hand.

Seeing Zhang Yi’s pale face, Su Qin smiled happily, “The stone of his mountain can be used to attack jade. The twisted flesh and blood and meridians can no longer be used for swords, but they can be used to perform unique charms. Can you? Understand the feelings of Liu Yinhuaming?”

“Congratulations.” Zhang Yi said.

He doesn’t like Su Qin anymore, even if the other party was his respected junior, but his current congratulatory sentence is still very sincere, because what he thinks is that if Su Qin gets a blessing in disguise instead, this waste can make him show more Powerful Fuyi, then he will have much less hatred for his favorite junior apprentice.

It’s just that he is still too kind, and he still doesn’t know enough about people like Su Qin.

Su Qin’s smile gradually disappeared as he listened to his congratulations, and finally turned into a cold sarcasm.

“Now there is this pair of buckets in Xianfuzong. When you pick up the mountain, half of the water will leak. So you will pick twice as much water than before.”

“Even if you keep picking from now on, you have to pick it from midnight to Zhongtian. Your morning test tomorrow will be sluggish and you should not pass… Then you will continue to carry water.”

“You said you are not sad. But I have been unable to cross the two buckets of water and these mountains, but I don’t believe you are not sad.”

After saying these words sarcastically, Su Qin turned and left without looking back.

Zhang Yi still couldn’t understand Su Qin.

But he did not go to the teacher to complain about this.

He felt that it was meaningless to go to the teacher of Xianfuzong to argue about such a thing in order to pick more water.

It’s just that time will be correspondingly cramped a lot.

So he stopped resting and started to carry water.

The clear well water constantly seeped through the gaps in the wooden barrels, dripped, and landed on the moss-grown mountain road.

Su Qin was right.

In the middle of the moon, he has not finished carrying the water.

Both of his shoulders were already red and swollen, bulging high, not to mention the shoulder pole, even the contact of the clothes and the weight of the clothes made him feel painful.

His steps are getting heavier and heavier.

It was so heavy that some dry moss on the mountain road was shaken off.

The water drops on the barrel and the sweat on his body continued to spill, soaking many dry places on the mountain road.

He is still insisting.

The face is gentle and without impatience.

But suddenly, his eyes were filled with shock.

He saw many weird silver rays.

The silver light is very faint, coming from the dozens of stone steps on this mountain road that make him the most difficult to walk.

The faint silver light radiated from the place where the dry moss fell off, and the silver light of each stone step finally formed a mysterious character in his eyes.

He still has difficulty understanding the specific meaning of these characters.

Because he couldn’t understand it deeply, he naturally looked at the most apparent shapes of these characters.

Looking at the shapes of these characters, the true essence in his body that was suppressed by the weird power emanating from these stone steps, seemed to naturally follow the shapes of these characters to circulate in the body, forming a weird cycle.

The true essence in his body began to flow slowly.

Under the confinement of a power that was several times his original strength, his true essence began to flow.

True yuan can flow and can be used.

The water he carried on his shoulders, under the support of his true essence, began to become powerless.

Then Zhang Yi’s breathing stopped, and her mood became more and more shocked.

The characters formed by the silver light radiating from these stone steps obviously formed a technique for the circulation of true essence.

And with the power of these steps, he could feel that although his True Essence was flowing slowly, it ran across many places in his body like a mill, causing some qualitative changes in his body.

This True Essence Technique is many times stronger than the True Essence Technique he practiced in Baiyang Cave.

His footsteps could not help but stop.

Moon passed transit.

The silver light on the stone steps began to disappear, and it seemed that the characters never existed.

Zhang Yi began to understand that the water flowing out of the bucket and the sweat dripping from him were enough, and the moonlight was bright enough when the moon was in the middle of the sky, so that the normally invisible traces on the stone steps were finally shining with those faint traces. Silver light.

How come there are these traces on these stone steps?

How can there be such an exercise method, but there is no teacher mentioned it in normal times?

Zhang Yi couldn’t understand.

Of course he didn’t know. An old man who he knew at this time, but did not know his identity, was looking at him in a cottage on the opposite side of the mountain road, his eyes filled with relief and emotion.

There are many powerful upper amulets in Xianfuzong, but in fact, the strongest true amulet left by generations of sect masters is hidden in the landscape of this Xianfuzong.

Many people spend their entire lives just pursuing powerful means of confrontation in those classics and teaching plans, but they haven’t even noticed a true talisman.

The reason is that the heads of those people are too high, they always look at the sky, want to fly to the sky, and refuse to look down at the road, or are they because of other things?

No matter what, even before this summer, Zhang Yi had already obtained one of the heaviest true charms of Xianfuzong.

The old man was satisfied, and at the same time convinced that there was no problem with his decision.

…

After the middle of the moon passed, the moonlight began to dim.

Several dog barks were heard in an alley in Shangdu.

The capital of the Dayan Dynasty has gone through a hundred years. Although there have been changes, it has not undergone drastic rectification like Changling of the Qin Dynasty. Therefore, the houses are different in height, the width of the lanes changes, and the new houses and old houses are scattered. It looks like the old and the new are intertwined. While the new-born weather makes this capital city very artistic, it also makes the night more complicated.

A foreigner with an entourage is not very familiar with this alley.

He stepped on a pool of water.

Stained the upper.

The entourage behind him avoided all puddles that could contaminate his new shoes, and the shoes were extremely clean.

The dog stopped barking, and the two ends of this complicated alley were crowded with people.

The outsider seemed to have expected it a long time ago, but he just bowed to the front, and his voice was a little tired and a little vacant: “Just begging for food, please make it convenient for everyone.”