Chapter 53: Accepting The Test (1/2)
As orphans adopted by the Lan Family, the place where they live and practice was far away from the Lan Family Residence. Only during the New Year each year could they have the honor to see the Lan family’s direct members.
Therefore, there was no way to satisfy Chen Hao’s curiosity.
Before dawn, Lan Shiqi got up early and went to the training ground to practice “War Sword Art.”
Even if he got up earlier than the cock, Lan Shiqi was only the third teenager to arrive at the training ground.
This group of orphans had worked harder than ordinary teenagers!
Lan Shiqi saw that the other two companions were practicing seriously, without disturbing them, and practiced independently.
After becoming the swordmaster of the Crimson Blood Demon Sword, his roots, understanding, and ability to comprehend sword skills had made significant progress. After practicing “War Sword Art” twice, Lan Shiqi’s dull face appeared with smiles, and he felt that he was very close to the perfect realm.
“Shiqi, the “War Sword Art” you practiced seems to be somewhat similar to “Cross Sword Tactics.”
Lan Shiqi replied, “Yes, Lord Sword Spirit, War Sword Art, and Cross Sword Tactics are martial arts in the Southern Cloud, which are mainly used for fighting on the battlefield. The commander taught us these two swordsmanships.”
Hearing the fighting on the battlefield, Chen Hao was very energetic.
“Have you never thought about being a general like Zhenbei Hou?”
“Of course!” Lan Shiqi thought and said, “But can I really do it?”
Chen Hao said, “Of course, you can. He is the swordmaster of the Crimson Blood Demon Sword, with unlimited potential. As long as you listen to me, it is entirely possible to become a general!”
“But if the CrimsonBlood Demon Sword is so powerful, why did the former swordmaster die?”
When being asked this question, Chen Hao was bleeding inside. “That guy is a rod; he doesn’t need a sword!”
Shiqi sat on the stone bench and asked curiously, “Lord Sword Spirit, among the previous sword masters, are there any super-powerful predecessors?”
This problem stumped Chen Hao again.
After several times until the 13th Sword Master of the Crimson Blood Devil Sword, the only ones that impressed Chen Hao were Jin Zhengqiu, Fu Yuanming, and the newly dead Pang Bin… Among them, Fu Yuanming had the highest level of cultivation, and he was considered an innate master before his death.
If it was a loose cultivator in front of him, he could brag about it.
But the boy in front of him was in the Lan family, and his vision was much higher than that of ordinary cultivators.
Chen Hao said frankly, “Among my previous sword masters, there are really few famous ones.”
“Why, the Crimson Devil Sword is so powerful!”
This sentence, Lan Shiqi, came from the heart.
“They don’t have the luck to become a super master!” Chen Hao has no intention of persuading him for the time being.
“Fate? Is it luck? “
Lan Shiqi still couldn’t understand the vital connection between luck and becoming a super master.
Chen Hao also did not intend to continue to explain.
He couldn’t say that he caused most of the deaths of the thirteen sword masters of the Crimson Blood Devil Sword, right?
In the new environment, the change of swords by Lan Shiqi still attracted the attention of other teenagers.
Chen Hao didn’t hide the blood ring on the sword, but only hid the low-grade profound weapon level.
Lan Erwu, who has a good relationship with Lan Shiqi, asked about the sword’s source. However, after being perfunctory by Lan Shiqi, he said that he bought it with all his savings in Baihe City.
On the tenth day back in the family, Lan Shiqi fell into a bottleneck. He had barely reached the perfect state of “War Sword Art” through the increase of Crimson Blood Demon Sword, but in the next month, “War Sword Art” The realm of perfection was like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, seemingly close at hand, but far away.