Chapter 585: Opportunities Are for Those Who Are Prepared (Subscription Required)

If Zhang Xiaofan hadn't taken the trouble to bring him food every day, he wouldn't have thought of teaching him a trick or two. After all, although he knew Zhang Xiaofan was the protagonist before, he didn't know him.

After this period of contact, he realized that Zhang Xiaofan was different.

Very extraordinary.

There were so many people on Dazhu Peak, including Tian Buyi, who didn't think of bringing him food every day, although Jiang Que didn't need to eat with his cultivation level, and he had already practiced fasting.

But Zhang Xiaofan's actions made him see a touch of emotion, a trace of sincerity and perseverance in seeking the truth, which others didn't have.

Good at giving.

He Jiang Que asked himself that he was a person who was unwilling to suffer losses or give more, but he was also shocked when he saw Zhang Xiaofan.

Giving is indeed rewarding.

Zhang Xiaofan is like this, otherwise how could he have the opportunity to teach him a trick or two.

So now he, Jiang, firmly believes in the saying: Opportunities are always prepared for those who are prepared. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this saying.

Just like Zhang Xiaofan now.

"Senior, I will try my best." Zhang Xiaofan nodded solemnly. He knew that Jiang Que was reminding him, and he also knew that these words might have a huge impact on his life.

"Yeah." Jiang Que nodded, took the food from Zhang Xiaofan and started eating, and let Zhang Xiaofan stand beside him. It was not right to leave, nor was it right to stay.

For a moment, it was quite awkward.

After Jiang Que finally finished eating, he carefully cleaned up the dishes and said, "Senior, are you from our Dazhu Peak?"

"Not really." Jiang Que shook his head and explained, "According to Daoxuan, the head of your Qingyun Sect, I should be a guest elder of your Qingyun Sect. You should just call me senior, it sounds comfortable."

Elder is too formal.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaofan nodded silently.

After finishing his meal, Jiang Que glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Practice the Qingyun Sect's exercises first, I want to see how your foundation is."

It's not that he covets the Qingyun Sect's Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao. As long as he collects the five volumes of the Heavenly Book, it doesn't matter whether he wants the Qingyun Sect's exercises or not. "Yes, senior." Zhang Xiaofan didn't doubt him. He immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice the exercises. The trace of true energy that grew in his body began to circulate and kept changing, which made him feel very good.

It's just that he has been a beginner for a short time, and he still practices the Tianyin Temple's exercises from time to time, so the progress is naturally slow.

"Not bad, pretty solid." Jiang Que nodded and smiled: "There are not many pragmatic cultivators like you now. You are quite special. In the future, continue to cut bamboo every day. This will be good for your foundation."

Jiang Que quite agrees with the foundation-building method set by Tian Buyi. At least it makes the foundation of his disciples very stable and will not be frivolous.

The heads of other peaks can't compare to this.

Sure enough, everyone's life experience is different, there will always be some deviations and differences. God will open the window when he closes the door.

Although the old man God is sometimes very deceptive.

"Senior, you praised me right away." Zhang Xiaofan felt a little embarrassed by the compliments, and said shyly, "I am still far behind my senior brothers."

"You can't say that. The worst of your senior brothers have practiced for dozens or hundreds of years. You have only practiced for a few days. How can you compare with them?"

"But my master said that I am dull and have poor talent, and told me not to have too much hope. Alas..."

"Nonsense, they are all lying to you, don't believe them."

"What about my talent?"

"That's not a problem. No one in the world has ever become a strong person easily, including your master, including the head of Qingyun Sect Daoxuan Zhenren, and those demon sect figures. Which one is not the result of hard practice?"

"..."

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes lit up after hearing these words, and he felt that his future seemed to have hope again. The senior Jiang in front of him said a lot that hard work is more important than talent, so he must work hard.

As for the rest, it doesn't matter.

He believed it.

After all, he is just a teenager, a rookie, and has only been in Qingyun Mountain for a few days.

He was fooled in a few strokes. Jiang Que didn't tell Zhang Xiaofan that if people with strong talents also work hard, it will be more effective than those with poor talents.

Don't be afraid of not working hard, just be afraid that others are better than you, but work harder than you.

That's different.

After the sermon, Jiang Que slowly said: "Do you see this stick?"

He pointed to a piece of wood on the ground next to him and asked Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, but his eyes were confused and at a loss, thinking: "What is Senior Jiang going to do?"

Is what he wants to teach me related to this wood?

But I have never heard of any means or skills related to wood. Is it something that Senior has realized himself?

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly and asked curiously: "Senior, what do you want to do...?"

What to do?

Before he could finish his question, Jiang Qi said calmly, "Why don't you make this wood into a wooden sword first? You don't need my help, right?"

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, "Wooden sword?"

Don't you need a real sword?

Although he doesn't have one now, he can ask his senior brothers for an ordinary iron sword. What the hell is making a wooden sword by yourself?

This is the first time he has heard such a statement.

"What are you still standing there for?" Jiang Que said in surprise: "You need me to teach you to make a wooden sword? You can only do it yourself."

This is also for training people.

Anyway, that's what he thought, there is absolutely no element of cheating in it.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, then smiled bitterly: "Okay, I'll make this piece of wood into a wooden sword, but the speed may be a bit slow."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Que waved his hand indifferently and said: "Anyway, I will only teach you after you make the wooden sword."

If you can't make a wooden sword, don't even think about learning from him.

Uh!

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned again, thinking: "There is such a guest elder, it's really different, the tall image before seems to collapse all of a sudden."

This is a pity.

Alas!

He sighed faintly, feeling a little weird.

Depressed.

Of course, there is actually a trace of expectation deep in his heart, thinking, "I don't know what kind of means the senior will teach me. If I learn it, it will definitely be very powerful, hehe."

He learned.

He also went to cut wood happily.

He called it a beautiful name: make a wooden sword. Anyway, the senior asked him to do this, so he naturally had his intention.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know that Jiang Que was actually too lazy to do it, otherwise he could make a wooden sword in a few moves with his means, and he could even take out an iron sword directly from his Qiankun bag.

But he was lazy.

This was definitely not to test Zhang Xiaofan.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaofan finally made a wooden sword. Jiang Que nodded with satisfaction and said, "Boy, come here, remember, I will only teach you one move, but this one move is enough for you to travel all over the land of Shenzhou, so you have to study hard, understand?"

Zhang Xiaofan: "..."

Only one move after a long time?

I thought it was some secret magic, or a top-notch practice method.

For a moment, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but the performance was not very obvious.

One move is one move, it's better than nothing.

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