Chapter 301: They Are All Good Swords

Chapter 301: They Are All Good Swords

Zhou Shu was slightly taken aback, and nodded quickly.

It seems that it is not easy to persuade Jindan practitioners to learn from Foundation Establishment practitioners, but Hao Ruoyan didn't expect to hesitate at all, obviously she is very eager for Mu Yinjue.

Hao Ruoyan had a lot of expectations on his face, "When will I learn?"

Zhou Shu smiled, "Senior, when will I join Liuxia Sect?"

"It can be done now, it's already ready."

Hao Ruoyan took out a red jade card and handed it to Zhou Shu, "This is Liuxia Zong's guest token. With this card, you can freely enter and leave Liuxia Zong. Liuxia Zong has also prepared a residence for you, and you can go there at any time. Every year there will be a guest The salary of an elder is given to you, and everything is in accordance with the standard for making a deacon elder—that is, the same as me, you will not be dissatisfied, right?"

Zhou Shu took the token, "Deacon Elder?"

Hao Ruoyan explained, "It's a golden core cultivator like me, with three thousand high-grade spirit stones every year, you may not use the pills, and I will replace them with other ones..."

"Senior, I was asking what a deacon elder is. If you want to join, you have to find out. I don't care about the treatment."

Zhou Shu shook his head. It was the first time he had heard of the name Deacon Elder.

"That's right. I'm getting impatient. I need to explain some things about the sect to you in detail. Otherwise, you might think I'm just perfunctory for you."

Hao Ruoyan pursed her lips and smiled, and explained in detail.

The structure of Liuxia Sect is more complicated than that of Heyin Sect. There are three Supreme Elders, one suzerain, two deputy suzerains, and more than forty Jindan elders. Miscellaneous chores, usually in secluded retreat, only come out at critical moments, but the sect must carry out what is said, and the suzerain is elected by the elders of the Jindan realm, and the deputy suzerain is selected by the suzerain. Deputies, they are mainly responsible for external affairs, representing the image of the sect; and the cultivators of the Jindan realm are called elders, but they are divided into great elders, elders who protect the sect, elders who teach, elders who are guests, elders who are deacons, etc. Wait, most of the affairs in the sect are jointly decided by several great elders, and the deacon elders are responsible for execution, the guardian elders are dedicated to cultivation, and the teaching elders are dedicated to teaching disciples.

Hao Ruoyan laughed at herself, "Speaking of which, I'm the most useless kind."

Zhou Shu pondered slightly, "Understood, thank you for the elder's teaching."

Hao Ruoyan smiled, and said quite freely, "In the future, you will also be an elder in the same sect as me, so don't call me a senior or an elder."

Zhou Shu spread his hands, "What's the name, is it Deacon Hao?"

Hao Ruoyan waved his hand casually, "It's up to you, you can call him by his first name. When will you go to the sect, and when will you teach me Mu Yin Jue?"

Zhou Shu thought for a while, "Three days later, I will go to Zongmen in three days."

"I have to wait again."

Hao Ruoyan frowned, "Okay, I'll go get ready too, and think about how to buy that Heavenly King Buxin Pill."

"By the way, when you go out, help me get rid of those two sects outside."

"You don't need to say, this is natural."

Hao Ruoyan nodded, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and soon there was a commotion outside.

"You can go."

"Hao Ruoyan, what did you say?"

Zhou Shu smiled and didn't care. After waiting for a while, there was no one at the door, so he walked out slowly.

After completing a major event, I let go of the knots that have been entangled in my heart for the time being, and I am in a good mood. I haven't seen this huge Lingyu City, so I can go for a walk at this time, looking for things that are useful to me.

Exquisite and gorgeous tall attics are erected on both sides of the spacious street. Unlike Fangshi, there is never a sound of shouting and attracting customers here, but the flow of people is bustling and uninterrupted. As a center in the northern part of Dongsheng Prefecture, there are countless cultivators who pass by and stay there every day, from Qi Refining Realm to Golden Core Realm, and even Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, which are quite impressive.

Zhou Shu walked from one store to another, like a horse on a horse, to get the information he wanted.

In front of a refining shop, Zhou Shu stopped.

The facade is very small and old. From the outside, it looks like a dilapidated blacksmith shop. There is a large anvil at the door, which is full of rust marks. It looks a bit out of place in the bustling street, and it will not be there for hundreds of years. There are guests, but the jade plaque hanging on the shop is a bit strange, "The first sword stepping into the sea".

Seeing the words Zhenhai, Zhou Shu's heart moved slightly, and he walked in slowly.

No clerk came to greet him, and there were no goods in the shop. There was only a dilapidated wooden table, and an old man with a thin beard was half lying and half sitting on the side, squinting, holding a wine glass in a daze.

Seeing Zhou Shu coming in, the old man ignored him, just took a sip of the wine, slowly raised his head, and shook his head a few more times, looking quite enjoying himself.

Zhou Shu took a few steps closer, bowed and saluted, "Master, does this shop sell swords?"

The old man raised his drooping eyelids, glanced at Zhou Shu and said, "Not for sale."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Excuse me, the younger generation can ask why the shop is called the first sword of stepping on the sea. Could it be the real person stepping on the sea?"

The old man froze when he heard the sound, "Tahai Daoist, I don't expect anyone to know about it."

He put down his wine glass and looked at Zhou Shu with fixed eyes, "How did you hear the name Tahai Daoist?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, it seemed that he had asked the right question.

Real person stepping on the sea, there are not many people who know it now. Under the influence of the two giants in Dongsheng Prefecture for thousands of years, many cultivators only know about the invasion of the Hai Clan and the five anti-sea cities built by the cultivators of Dongsheng Prefecture, but they don't know Who is the cultivator who really led everyone to build the five anti-sea cities, not Tianjian and Cihang.

If Zhao Yueru hadn't mentioned these things, Zhou Shu would not have known about them.

At this time, he saw the words "Ta Hai", and thinking of this matter, he came in and asked casually, and he really found out a person who also knew the same thing.

Zhou Shu nodded, "This junior also read from ancient books, so I know. The old man's first sword stepping on the sea should be talking about him, and he is the only one worthy of the words "first sword stepping on the sea."

"good!"

A gleam flashed in the old man's turbid eyes, showing a rather generous look, "Of course, Dao Hai Daoist will flatten the East Sea with a sword, what a hero!"

For the old man who is drinking, once the chatterbox is opened, he will talk endlessly.

Zhou Shu listened for a full hour, but he did not show any signs of boredom, and kept listening attentively.

Afterwards, the old man's face showed some sadness, "When the old man was young, he heard about such deeds, and vowed to be a swordsman, follow the footsteps of the real person, and be the hero who can stand on the sky and step on the sea! But how can I Can it be done? I have been doing nothing all my life, and in the end I can only be here..."

At this time, the old man seemed extremely lonely, which made people feel sad.

Zhou Shu comforted in a low voice, "It's not that the old man has done nothing. Those swords must have been refined by the old man. To be able to achieve such a result, the old man is much better than most practitioners."

"Did you see it?"

The old man was slightly taken aback, and looked at Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu nodded calmly, "It's right here, why can't I see it, even pearls don't want to be dusted, let alone a good sword?"

"Good swords... well said, these are good swords!"

The old man stood up suddenly, his thin body seemed to have a mountain-like aura, and he swung his sleeves out, and the dilapidated wall suddenly disappeared, and three long swords hung in the air, shining like stars.