Chapter 1602: Library (1/2)
The sword sect is divided into five sects, namely: Overlord Sword Gate, Royal Sword Gate, Deceptive Sword Gate, Spirit Sword Gate, and Open Sword Gate, which represent the Sovereign and the four elders under the seat.
The gates are in no particular order, and they are only ranked in terms of their strength.
Now it is the Royal Sword Gate, the next time it may be the Domineering Sword Gate as the Sect Master.
There is only one person in history who practiced all disciplines, and that is the ancestor.
Because of the affinity of water, Qin Zi's paintings are special, so they were regarded as inner disciples by the master of the swordsman, and three other disciples were included with her, as well as more than a dozen outer disciples outside.
In the evening, the dormitory of Tianjifeng disciples.
Cai'er hasn't recovered from the daytime affairs, she has been chattering in Qin Zihua's ears: ”I really didn't expect Zhang Wanlin to be favored by the ancestors. What did the ancestors love about him?”
”He obviously doesn't have anything. Ordinary people probably still have elemental affinity, but he doesn't even have a single element.”
I can't figure out how to think about it.
Qin Zihua is very happy. In any case, it is a gratifying thing that he was favored by his ancestors.
”Since Zhang Wanlin can be favored by his ancestors, he naturally makes sense.
Don't think about things we can't figure out. ”
”Miss, aren't you curious at all?”
”Not curious.”
”I actually think this is a good thing.”
Cai'er obviously thought of something, and her expression was bright, ”For example, Master Chu will not harass you inexplicably in the future.
Think about it, you and Zhang Wanlin are so close, Zhang Wanlin is a direct disciple of the ancestor, and it made you unhappy. It didn't indirectly make the ancestor unhappy, did it? ”
”This is what you want to understand.”
”Before I was still thinking about you and Zhang Wanlin. It was obvious that he took advantage.
Now it seems that I think it is more appropriate. ”
Qin Zihua's expression froze, ”Who said I'm getting better with her, Cai'er, do you want to be punished again?”
On the magnificent Wuwei Peak, in the cave mansion, Zhang Wanlin meditated in his room.
Since returning to the peak, the ancestor has not been idle, but explained the ins and outs of martial arts and taught him the most basic martial arts practice.
Now he is practicing the power of martial arts in accordance with the methods of his ancestors.
As long as you have the power of martial arts, you can learn martial arts skills later.
The ancestor once said that one day of practice by others is worth one year of practice. This is true. Zhang Wanlin deeply felt his upper limit.
He practiced in the room for several hours, but he didn't see any martial power.
What was it just now, it is still what it is now.
The so-called practice is purely a waste of time.
It seems that we still have to rely on our ancestors to practice.
Since it wasted time on this, it would be better to spend it reading and learning useful knowledge.
With his savvy, he basically never forgets, and here is also the place to house the classics and books of the sword sect since the establishment of the sect, which gathers knowledge from all over the world.
Zhang Wanlin went to the library at night, and he was the only one reading a book in the huge building with a candle.
His strong savvy made him quickly pile up the books he had read.
At this moment, he accidentally turned to a practice called ”Shan Hai Jing”.
Isn't this the task the system requires him to complete?
I don't know what kind of exercise this Shanhaijing is.