Chapter 113: Swordsmanship class (1/2)

Zhou Shu looked carefully for a while, this disciple was not at the third level of the Qi Refining Realm, but was wearing a blue shirt. He was obviously an inner disciple.

The third floor of the Qi Refining Realm is the inner disciple, and his aptitude must be very good.

”You are welcome, what do you do here alone?”

Zhou Shu took the wooden scoop, scooped a spoonful of water, and asked casually.

The disciple blushed and said, ”I, I didn't do anything...”

It seems that he rarely talks to people and is not good at communicating.

Zhou Shu thought about it a little bit, and then guessed something, ”Junior Brother, you are practicing Sword Art, Qinghe Peak is all practicing alchemy, and you are afraid that others will see it, so you practice it secretly.”

The disciple's face turned redder, and he quickly defended, ”Brother, I just practiced for fun, I didn't practice sword art, and Master wouldn't allow it.”

”It's okay, you just assume I didn't see it.”

Zhou Shu put down the wooden scoop, picked up the huge wooden barrel and walked back.

The disciple thought for a while, and he took a few steps without worry, ”Senior brother, don't tell others, or the master knows it and will scold me for not doing business.”

”Don't worry, I don't even know who you are, let alone who your master is.”

Zhou Shu shook his head and sighed secretly, this disciple is very confused.

The disciple suddenly nodded, his face suddenly showing a little joy, and he waved his hand, ”Ah, brother, then you are busy.”

Zhou Shu shook his head without saying much, and went back.

The disciple saw Zhou Shu walk away for a while, then picked up the branches and gestured with a serious attitude, but the posture was terrible.

A few days later, it was another day to give out chores.

This time the lottery is drawn together by everyone, which reduces the possibility of cheating.

”Yes, manage the medicine garden.”

Zhou Shu looked at the jade sign and nodded slightly.

Speaking of it, managing the pharmacy is really the easiest chore for outer disciples. In the lotus school, very few disciples steal medicinal materials from the medicinal garden, and there are very few small beasts to nuisance them. Every day’s work is to check if the array of talisman is damaged, and then count the number of precious medicinal materials. .

The kind of medicinal materials is not the matter of the outer disciple, it is the responsibility of the special inner disciple.

contribution rate is also the least, 100 points a month.

However, Zhou Shu does not rely on chores to make contributions now, it is the best to save time, and he can draw a few more talisman.

Li Aojian walked to him and said earnestly, ”You can't miss the Sword Art lesson on the first day of today.”

”I know, together.”

Zhou Shu nodded. After half a year of learning, he was finally able to see the Sword Art of the Lotus School. He was very interested. Only Zhu Dashan was not interested, but after Li Aojian said that there might be a big sword suitable for him, he also moved his mind.

Guided Yetang.

Dozens of outside disciples stared eagerly at the practitioners in the hall, their eyes shining brightly.

The disciples present are all the Dutch sect who aspires to be a swordsman, and they are naturally full of expectations.

The cultivator in 　　 is called Fang Shoushan. He has the first level of coagulation and is about forty years old with a square face.

He looked at the disciple under him, nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly said, ”Sword Art is the foundation of the Heyin School's body and the foundation of the disciple's cultivation! Everyone present, since you have come in, just First ask yourself, have you all decided to take sword training as your lifelong goal and are willing to dedicate your life to swords?”

The disciples were a little startled at once, but they didn't expect that the practitioners would ask such harsh questions from the beginning.

”Yes!”

Amidst the noise, one voice is particularly loud.