Li Fuyao said that it didn’t matter, but in fact, when he went down the mountain, he thought that if he met Qing Huai in the future, he wouldn’t know what to say. Would he say with a smile in front of her that he didn’t reach the top of Sword Mountain and couldn’t cultivate on the mountain, but it was no big deal and he could practice swordsmanship as well?
But then that girl would surely say, “Li Fuyao, aren’t you capable? Why can’t you reach the top of Sword Mountain? So you are not capable. You said that you will try to make others have no nerve to bully me if I mention your name in the human world. So you just talked nonsense?”
Li Fuyao suddenly smiled with self-mockery. Qing Huai wouldn’t say that.
With that girl’s character, she would comfort him later and say, “Li Fuyao, even though you didn’t reach the top of Sword Mountain, it’s fine. If you can’t live a good life, just come to the demonic land. It will work if you mention my name.”
Li Fuyao stayed at the foot of Sword Mountain in a peculiar way, but he didn’t live in the shabby temple with the three masters. In fact, as Liu Yibai said, there was something unspeakable in the temple and if Li Fuyao stayed inside, it wouldn’t be helpful to his swordsmanship. After all, not everybody was at the same stage as them and could ignore those things. As a matter of fact, as the three disciples of the old master on Sword Mountain, no matter Liu Yibai who was dandiacal or Xie Lu who was distant or the gentle Xian Chunan, their talent wouldn’t be inferior. Especially Xian Chunan, he was good-tempered, but his will of swordsmanship was pure. He had almost never met any choke point on the way of swordsmanship. He walked on the road of cultivation, and he didn’t promote his strength too quickly, but not slowly. More importantly, his cultivation completed naturally and he never tried to make the rice shoots grow, so he had more attainments in swordsmanship than the other two. H
Nobody knew if Xian Chunan who was like a scholar was good at reasoning, but it was more than enough for him to cope with Li Fuyao, so after Li Fuyao ended the conversation with Master Xian, he found that this master didn’t mention anything about practicing swordsmanship, and then he sadly found that he didn’t even have a sword yet.The machete he had used before had been broken into halves, and when he killed the tortoise in Green Lake, it turned into pieces, which was the reason why he had nothing to use at hand, so under a master’s expectation, Li Fuyao went to the mountain path again and cut down a medium-sized sword tree. Then he left that place quickly and didn’t want to be found. After all, although he stayed at the foot of the mountain, he was not a swordsman on the mountain. However, he didn’t know that since Xie Lu opened that passage, the old master and a lot of swordsmen on the mountain had known it clearly, but nobody knew why none of them came out to stop
After the late spring, the beginning of scorching heat in summer came soon, but nobody knew if it was because Sword Mountain was full of sword Qi, and they didn’t feel hot at all even at the foot of the mountain.These days, Xie Lu would tell Li Fuyao to stab her every day after practicing swordsmanship. Sometimes, she put forth too much strength and cut the wooden sword into halves, and then Li Fuyao had to run to the mountain path again and cut another sword tree before carrying it back to the foot of the mountain. Afterward, Liu Yibai would complain and make this tree a wooden sword. But after several times, Li Fuyao admired this master, who could make each wooden sword almost the same. He even thought that if this Master Liu stopped practicing swordsmanship in the future, he might be a good carpenter.But when they practiced swordsmanship these days, the swordswoman Xie Lu would tell Li Fuyao to stab her every day patiently and then he would sit in medi
Li Fuyao had been practicing swordsmanship at the foot of the mountain for several months. Actually, quite some events happened on the mountain. Firstly, an old swordsman stuck in the Dawning Stage for years was dying. He wanted to reach the Revelation Stage while he was still alive, so he tried to break through his current stage forcibly on the sword peak and ended up miserably with dying there. The old master on Sword Mountain put the old swordsman’s sword Hoarse Sparrow back into the Sword Washing Pool, waiting for the next swordsman to take it away. However, given the predicament of Sword Mountain, it would not be an easy thing.Then another old swordsman who had been staying secluded for years passed away suddenly, whose sword was put into the Sword Washing Pool by the old master too.In fact, these two swordsmen went to the mountain to practice swordsmanship with the old master at the same time, but they were far less gifted than him in terms of sword
As spring and summer passed, it was the end of autumn now.So far, Li Fuyao had practiced swordsmanship at the foot of Sword Mountain for half a year. At first, he mainly learnt about sword intent, swordsmanship and sword Qi from the three masters. Afterwards, he mostly went to the mountain path and competed with the remaining souls of the two sword immortals. Unfortunately, he was always directly stunned by one slash of the sword immortal with the family name of Lu. The female sword immortal Xie Chen hadn’t slashed at Li Fuyao since she learnt that he was the martial nephew of Xie Lu. Every time Li Fuyao was miserably tormented by Lu Changyan’s fierce sword Qi, Xie Chen, dressed in red, only looked afar on a distant mountain, saying nothing.After being slashed once, he went to combat with the big birds every day and he wouldn’t go down the mountain along the path until he got exhausted. Then he would practice swordsmanship with Xie Lu in front of the shab
“Why are you happy?” Although it was a lame dialogue, Ye Shengge wanted to know why. Hence, she asked the question.Maybe the man was really happy so he answered the question patiently. “I can kill the first gifted Dao cultivator who is likely to become a sage in the future, giving a heavy blow to Chenxie Mountain that is always lofty and even making the temple owner who is coldly looking on what happens down the mountain regret or even fly into a rage. Of course, most importantly, after you, the gifted Dao cultivator, die, the future of Chenxie Mountain won’t be as certain as before. When the temple owner takes that step, will Liangxi really be in the charge of Chenxie Mountain? So why am I not happy?”Ye Shengge asked, “On what ground?”The man was a bit astounded. “What do you mean?”Ye Shengge said calmly, “Since you are only in the Sanctification Stage, why do you think that you can kill me? On what ground are you sure that yo
The fight between two cultivators at the same stage by the river finally ended with the gifted Dao cultivator, Ye Shengge’s killing the man holding an umbrella there.It took Ye Shengge most of her treasures to handle the Ghostly Talisman left by Sage Chen. After using the painting, Ye Shengge also wielded several moderate-class magic tools to stop the Ghostly Talisman. In the end, before the man was seriously beaten to vomiting blood, he even had felt pretty certain about his victory today. After being defeated, he appeared delirious. He even went mad when he was stabbed through his heart by Ye Shengge with the talisman sword.His corpse was thrown into the river and became the food of fishes and shrimps. He didn’t come to a good end but it was better than having no remains. Ye Shengge who scraped a narrow victory looked pale and even had a hole in her heart, which was caused by the last blow of the Ghostly Talisman before it disappeared. As a result, all
Perhaps that gifted Dao cultivator had known from experience if the world under the mountain was dangerous or whether the people were evil or if the life in the world was difficult, but Li Fuyao didn’t have the deep feelings. Contrary to Ye Shengge, Li Fuyao probably thought the life at the foot of the mountain was the toughest.In late spring, he climbed Sword Mountain but didn’t reach the top on time, so he started to practice swordsmanship at the foot of the mountain. Time passed quickly and it was already late winter. After several heavy snowfalls, they would welcome the spring next year. He learnt swordsmanship from Chen Sheng in late autumn last year, and he officially started to practice swordsmanship then. After more than one year, he still hadn’t entered the third stage of swordsmen. He was still at the second stage. Although the road of swordsmanship was much more difficult to walk on than the other ways, anyway, cultivating was a process from shallow to deep,