Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt

"You really don't have a teacher?"

After hearing Fang Bai's words, He Jianzi confirmed again.

"No! I really don't."

"Then how about you worship Zhengjianmen?"

When it finally came to the point, he became excited.

The sword is a gentleman, and it is the most elegant to use. In the future, when I meet other people and show off my swordsmanship, what a sight it will be!
"Meet Master!"

Anyway, that's how it's done on TV in ancient costumes, so there must be nothing wrong with him doing so.

He Jianzi waved his hands again and again:
"Don't, you call me senior brother, I can be regarded as accepting apprentices on behalf of teachers!"

Apprenticeship should naturally be to tell the world, and then go to worship the patriarch's spiritual seat.

He Jianzi led him to the edge of the cliff, full of melancholy:
"That day when I went to the town to do business, Master Master and Uncle Master were competing in the back mountain. All the disciples, including the sect master, went to observe it. This is a rare event in a hundred years, and maybe they can gain a deeper understanding of swordsmanship."

"I only saw a sword aura rising into the sky in the town, and I don't know who did it. The sword aura split the void, and the chaotic air in the void poured down, flooding the back mountain. , The back mountain disappeared without a trace, along with the main hall where the statue of the founder of the mountain and the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of the past generations disappeared together."

"When I rushed back, there were no people left. Only the youngest apprentice was left. He just entered the mountain gate and didn't understand how precious it is to watch the contest between two immortal-level powers. , survived."

Speaking of this, he was inexplicably sad.

Fang Bai was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

Originally, he imagined what happened to Zhengjianmen, such as the evil sect or monsters attacking the mountain gate.

How could he have thought that this was two old men playing martial arts with nothing to do, and they accidentally used too much strength and lost their martial arts.

After bowing to the cliff three times, He Jianzi continued:
"Our ancestor is Guangcheng Sword Immortal, also known as Guangchengzi. During the time of the Yellow Emperor, he practiced swordsmanship to become an immortal emperor. Later, he taught the swordsmanship to the Yellow Emperor. The emperor cast Xuanyuan Sword to calm the demons and pacify the world. To... Shigong Before the competition, there were more than [-] people in the Sword Academy... Alas!"

After talking to him about the situation here, it was already dawn.

The toddler hasn't woken up yet.Someone is already here.

It was the young man in fine clothes who told him to go, he came in a hurry:
"Jianzi, the imperial court is going against you!"

Seeing the corpse on the ground, he scratched his head:

"It seems that I am still late."

As he spoke, he began to worry again:
"There are only the two of you left in this sect, as well as Xuanyuan Zhibao, including the imperial court. I don't know how many people are trying to trick you. How long can you persist? You can follow me. Although Haotian Mansion is not big, It can also free up a mountain for you to rebuild Zhengjianmen. Haotian Mansion will definitely not interfere!"

"Master Ji, I appreciate your kindness. After leaving Jiandang Mountain, is Zhengjianmen still Zhengjianmen?"

Mr. Ji's real name is Ji Sheng, and he is the young master of Haotian Mansion.

For He Jianzi's stubbornness, he was also helpless:

"When this place is stable, won't it be over if you move back? What if you meet someone unkind and are taken advantage of by someone with a heart?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Fang Bai.

Fang Bai also knew the reason, so he didn't argue with him:
"Young Master, you misunderstood. I am not a meditation practitioner."

He Jianzi generously introduced:

"I am accepting apprentices on behalf of the master, and now he is my younger brother, whose surname is Bai and whose name is Fang. Don't get me wrong, my lord, he is not a villain, and he even saved me last night."

"You, you..."

Although pointing at someone is very impolite, Ji Sheng couldn't help pointing at him and didn't know what to say.

"Junior brother, do you think this is good? How about leaving the sword manual and Xuanyuan Shenjian to Mr. Ji for safekeeping?"

Fang Bai nodded:
"It's up to the senior brother to decide!"

Young Master Ji left with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and the sword manual, and took away the sleeping Jiantong.The poison last night also affected Jiantong, causing him to not wake up yet.

Ji Sheng bitterly left a sentence:

"Then be careful yourself! I will take good care of this child so that the Zhengjian Gate won't be broken!"

This sentence was said to He Jianzi alone, and Fang Bai at the side knew very well that he had been guarded by this person as if he were a thief. After going through all kinds of things, Ji Sheng still didn't believe him.

As for He Jianzi, Fang Bai believed that he didn't think so much.

He Jianzi's thoughts were indeed not that complicated.The situation here is critical, and there is a danger of destruction at any time. Ji Sheng was asked to take away the sword boy and the treasure of the town sect in order to leave a root for the sect.

Ji Sheng took Jiantong and held him in his arms:
"This child will always be the one who is going to the sword gate. When this side is settled, you can get back the sword formula and the divine sword at any time!"

He turned his head and glanced at Fang Bai again:
"I hope it's true, as you said, without double-mindedness. Otherwise, Haotian Mansion will find you by digging three feet up and down!"

There is a deep threat in the words.

Fang Bai saluted him, it was for his sect.

Now there is still a misunderstanding between them.However, he believes that this misunderstanding will be cleared up soon.

Fang Bai's foundation in swordsmanship is really too weak.He Jianzi can only teach from the most basic:
The overall sword posture can be summed up in thirteen characters: hang, draw, wrap, dial, poke, circle, chop, cut, pick, lift, pierce, stab, cut, each word is an action, and each action must be Cooperate with the sword formula to display.

On the first day, He Jianzi only taught him how to hold the sword and the first movement, hanging the sword.

I saw He Jianzi holding the sword in his right hand, with the blade pointing outwards, and the tip of the sword pointing upright to the sky, and holding the sword formula with his left hand to let him attack at will.

He slashed left and right, and the sword in He Jianzi's hand flew up and down around his body, resisting the attacking sword.He couldn't find a single flaw.

After demonstrating it to him, He Jianzi asked him to practice by himself.Occasionally there are deficiencies, He Jianzi will be very aware of them.

Really interrupt him and point him out.

At the end of the day, his arms and wrists were sore, but his swordsmanship rose to level 6.

[Swordsmanship: Level 6, a preliminary introduction to swordsmanship.Upgrade needs experience: 5110/6000. 】

Every time he swung his sword, his sword skills gained 10 points of experience. During the day, he swung his sword thousands of times, and it was not until the night was dark that He Jianzi stopped him.

Anyway, there is no one else in the Sword Academy now.He Jianzi boiled a large bucket of hot water in the courtyard, and put herbs on it:

"Practicing martial arts is the most harmful to the body. Unknowingly, it will leave hidden wounds, which will affect future studies, so it should be supplemented with herbal medicine."

Thanks to He Jianzi, he lay down in the hot water.

[Life value permanent +5, Xianli permanent +2]

[Life value permanent +5, Xianli permanent +2]

……

The system sound continued until the HP increased by 500 points, and Xianli increased by 200 points.

He Jianzi really has no selfishness at all, and the herbal medicines given to him are all top quality.

From this moment on, he regarded Zhengjianmen as his home, and He Jianzi as his relative in this world.