Chapter 652: Seven Sword Immortals Come to Recruit Disciples?
Seven Sword Immortals?
As soon as these words came out, Xin Gugu froze in his action of leaning over to grab Xiao Wanfeng again.
Xu Xiaoshou was also greatly shocked.
Mei Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals?
This shout finally awakened his memory.
I vaguely remember that after hearing the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal for the first time, he went to Lingzang Pavilion to look up the specific information of the Seven Sword Immortals on the mainland.
But what he found was that apart from the famous few who had some records of their deeds.
The others all had only a name.
But it is true that among the Seven Sword Immortals, there is really a person named "Mr. Siren".
This person is so mysterious!
There is only one sentence in the record that "travels all over the world, comes and goes without a trace, and likes to teach others", and nothing else is known.
Without even a portrait, it is difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to determine whether the person in front of him is really "Mr. Siren", one of the Seven Sword Immortals.
But on the one hand, the other party admitted it.
On the other hand, there was Xiao Wanfeng's exclamation.
It's impossible that these two people have conspired to sneak into the First Floor of the Sky by cheating and deceiving each other, right?
In just a moment, Xu Xiaoshou denied such a ridiculous idea, and even doubted why he had such an idea.
There is no need at all!
This is Taixu, why is it necessary to go through so much trouble?
"You..."
Turning back, Xu Xiaoshou tried to speak, but couldn't say a word.
He looked up and down, trying to see something from this great man who he had ignored.
But this old man had white hair and green clothes, and his face was ordinary. He looked like he was about to die.
At most, his eyes were not like those of those who really stepped half a foot into the coffin, but were more bright and more elegant.
But there are a lot of people with similar looks on the street.
One of the Seven Sword Immortals?
The only explanation of "returning to the original state" seems to be difficult to describe a person who can return to the original state to such a state in the current situation!
"Sir..."
Xu Xiaoshou wanted to ask "Sir, are you really the Seven Sword Immortals?"
But when the words came to his lips, even he felt funny.
If the other party is, how to answer?
If not, what is the point of this question?
He calmed down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked with difficulty: "What did you want to ask just now?"
Seven Sword Immortals!
This is a strong man at the level of Gou Wuyue!
Even the legendary Eight Zun An in the past, no matter how amazing they were when they were born, they could not get this title in the first time and were suppressed.
And the person who suppressed them was Hua Changdeng, who was also one of the Seven Sword Immortals!
Xu Xiaoshou knew that the real combat power of these great sword immortals was extremely vague, and the world could not measure them by ranking at all.
The only thing he could be sure of at present was that the combat power of the Eight Zun An today should be stronger than Gou Wuyue in theory.
But the positions and friendships of both sides in the battle of Baiku that day were very complicated.
It is impossible to say that neither side held back.
Therefore, if we really want to talk about fighting to the death, who will win and who will lose, we cannot use the superficial battle situation to analyze.
According to this point of view, this seemingly friendly old man standing in front of him, in fact, is it possible that he can defeat the peerless strongman of the Eight Zunnan?
Xu Xiaoshou thought so much that his head was dizzy.
He was afraid of the previous pressing step, and he also felt absurd for the idea that he had before, "First pull him into the first floor of the sky, even if something goes wrong, calling Ah Jie to cooperate with the Bagua Pilgrimage Map can probably suppress the opponent."
"Look at your reaction, it turns out that you didn't recognize me?" Mei Siren still waved his folding fan, staring at the big beads of sweat on Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, a little surprised.
This old man is still that kind of temper.
Every word comes spontaneously, and he doesn't like to answer questions at all.
But this time, Xu Xiaoshou was very patient and didn't dare to be aggressive at all.
"Haha, I'm short-sighted. I really didn't see your true form just now..."
Wipe the sweat off his forehead, and while he was flustered, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be a little out of control, "As the old saying goes, people should not... uh, cough cough!"
"Being frightened, passive value, 1."
The voice stopped abruptly, and Xu Xiaoshou was frightened by himself and coughed repeatedly, trying to cover up something.
"Haha, you can't judge a person by his appearance, right?"
Mei Siren was very easy to talk to, and didn't care about these at all.
He also ignored the two newcomers at the door. After comforting them for a few words, he really answered Xu Xiaoshou's question just now: "What I asked before was what your physique is, which is quite mysterious."
"Sir, you embarrassed me."
Xu Xiaoshou didn't even dare to call himself "this young master", so how could he let the other party call him "young friend"?
As soon as he put the person in front of him into Gou Wuyue's face, he was in a mess.
"Calling me little friend is really too harsh, just call me...ah, just call me Xiao Xu." Xu Xiaoshou almost bit his tongue again.
"Frightened, passive value, 1."
He was frightened by his own words again.
In just a few words, he almost pushed himself to the guillotine twice!
Xu Xiaoshou wanted to slap himself.
He hurriedly put aside this topic and talked about another side, "As for the physical aspect, I don't know much about it. It's just that it's born with some special features."
After spreading his hands and calming his mind, he also noticed the "sharp light" on his body that was gradually ignored.
According to Mr. Siren, this can even be understood as... sword body?
To be honest, Xu Xiaoshou did think that the passive skill "sharp" would be very useful after the level was raised.
But in order to prevent every part of his body from turning into a sharp sword, this is the only passive skill he does not want to deliberately upgrade.
But today, the appearance of Mr. Siren seems to have given the passive skill "sharp" a new turn?
"Sword body..."
Xu Xiaoshou murmured, and he thought of the eighth sword fairy.
At that time, the eight masters were amazingly talented, three breaths of innateness, and three years of sword fairy, but the only obstacle to their development was the mortal body.
And after suffering a series of setbacks, he cultivated the "immortal sword body" comparable to the holy body with his peerless talent.
There is no one before, and there will be no one after!
In this comparison, if the growth direction of the passive skill "sharp" will go to the sword holy body, doesn't it mean that this thing is also a real magic skill after the level is raised?
The key is that it is different from passive skills that are more auxiliary, such as "Perception" and "Hide".
"Sharpness" is one of the few passive skills that can directly act on one's own body and has active attack attributes, just like "Strongness".
In other words, this is called a passive skill on the surface...
In fact, it is an instant active skill!
Whether it is attacked or actively attacking, it can be effective.
Most importantly, it can also be awakened!
According to past experience, if "Sharpness" is awakened, it should be similar to "Violent Giant", which can strengthen the direction of attack power.
If it is upgraded...
As Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, his heart was burning with excitement, and he was about to disperse his fear, but he was not impulsive enough to implement it immediately.
Because no matter how good the expected effect is, the most practical effect that is left will never change.
Sharpness can make every part of the body sharp!
The higher the level, the more obvious the effect!
Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to become a real "sword man". If possible, he still hoped that he could have a child, chubby and cute, who was responsible for being cute every day.
"Can I touch it?" While Xu Xiaoshou was still thinking about it, Mei Siren on the other side hesitated for a while and stretched out his hand to touch it.
The physique of the young man in front of him was too special, and he really couldn't tell what the characteristics were.
But if he could get in touch at zero distance.
Even if it was just a touch, he could instantly infer everything.
As one of the Seven Sword Immortals, if he wanted to touch a young man's body, even if they were both men, no one present would think it was inappropriate.
But just when Mei Siren stretched out his hand as a matter of course, Xin Gugu and Xiao Wanfeng also took it for granted that Xu Shao would agree.
"Sorry."
Xu Xiaoshou took a step back, pulled away, and said with apology in his eyes: "I'm not used to it."
There are too many secrets in his own body.
With "hidden", the original seed of Jinzhao, three-day frozen disaster, cultivation, sword thoughts... and so on, even if the person in front of him is the Seven Sword Immortals or Taixu, it is estimated that it is difficult to see anything.
But it is different after contact!
These very obvious characteristics can help the other party guess their identity instantly.
The original seed of Jinzhao and the three-day frozen disaster are fine. The other party can at best infer that he is Xu Xiaoshou, but it is more likely that this person does not even know who Xu Xiaoshou is.
But "sword thoughts" are different!
This is the product of the iconic eighth sword immortal. Xu Xiaoshou does not believe that Mei Siren, as one of the Seven Sword Immortals, will not know something like "sword thoughts".
In the absence of sufficient information, whether Mei Siren and the Eight Zun'an are enemies, relatives and friends, or strangers...
It is not clear!
The only thing Xu Xiaoshou can be sure of is that he cannot gamble.
Good relationship and no relationship, it doesn't matter.
Once the two sides are in a bad relationship...
If you touch it, you may die on the spot!
Mei Siren raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.
He didn't expect the young man to reject him. Was it because his physique was too special and he didn't dare to expose it, or was it that the boy was still wary of him?
"You may have misunderstood me."
Mei Siren withdrew his hand and didn't touch him directly. Instead, he turned to explain his real intention:
"I was attracted by your physique and wanted to take you as my disciple."
"This contact is just to see the truth and the essence of your physique."
"But no matter what, as long as you are truly devoted to the way of swordsmanship, no matter it is a spiritual body, a holy body, or the most simple and unpretentious physique."
"I will teach you what you really want to learn."
He said sternly, with a sincere expression, like a real teacher.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but think of the three-word description of Mr. Siren that he found in Lingzang Pavilion: "Travel all over the world, come and go without a trace, and like to be a teacher."
Like to teach others... Could it be that this old man would start to accept disciples and teach and answer questions wherever he went?
"Mr. Xu, here's an opportunity!"
While still thinking, the suppressed Xiao Wanfeng spoke very eagerly:
"Mr. Siren has many students all over the world, but only when they parted, or after a long time, his students would know that their former teacher was Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals."
"But it was too late to regret not studying hard. Today, Mr. Siren appeared in front of Xu Shao in his true form and wanted to teach him the way of the sword..."
Xiao Wanfeng swallowed his saliva, his face suddenly flushed, and he roared: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!!"
"Shut up." Xin Gugu kicked down, and his little finger scratched his ear canal, and his ears were itchy.
"Oh." Xiao Wanfeng lay down again weakly.
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by this heart-wrenching advice.
From this sentence, he could hear the desire of a true ancient sword cultivator for such an opportunity.
But despite this desire, the young man still did not shut up his mind, had no jealousy, and sincerely advised him at the first time...
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Xiao Wanfeng and laughed.
He turned his head to look at Mei Siren, and the old man also stared at him intently, as if he knew how powerful his words of "accepting a disciple" were.
"I'm sorry to disappoint Mr. Siren..."
Xu Xiaoshou was the first to apologize, saying seriously: "There was once someone who wanted to take me as a disciple, but I once said to him: My swordsmanship does not need anyone to teach me!"
"Are you crazy?!" Xiao Wanfeng raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of shock and disbelief, despite the huge force of the stinky foot on his head.
"Go down." Xin Gugu exerted force on his foot.
"Hmm." Xiao Wanfeng lay down again.
Mei Siren raised his eyebrows high, also a little surprised.
This answer was something he had never expected.
He never thought that there would be another person in this world who was devoted to the swordsmanship and chose to reject him!
"Do you know who I am?" Mei Siren even doubted himself.
Xu Xiaoshou said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "You are Mr. Siren, one of the Seven Sword Immortals."
"Yes!" Mei Siren's voice became heavier unconsciously.
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information column and got a clear and affirmative answer. The information column was completely silent, and he finally confirmed the other party's identity.
But at this time, his mood relaxed.
From the shock of learning the other party's identity at the beginning, to understanding, to the relief at this moment... Xu Xiaoshou was finally able to treat this old man with a normal heart.
It's not that I haven't seen the Seven Sword Immortals before.
Even the Seven Sword Immortals who stood in front of the enemy and drew their swords against him, Xu Xiaoshou had faced them before.
At this moment, why should I be so scared?
And accepting a disciple...
Ha.
In this world, except for coercion, anyone who wants to make me, Xu Xiaoshou, your disciple in a negotiating tone... No way!
Even the Eighth Sword Immortal is here!
If you want to accept a disciple, please step back a little, you need to queue up!
"It is precisely because I know that you are one of the Seven Sword Immortals that I don't want to be your disciple even more," Xu Xiaoshou smiled with confidence in his words, "I can walk my own way with my swordsmanship!"
"Clang"
The only sword in the hall was the wooden sword in Xiao Wanfeng's hand.
But at this time, the wooden sword actually made a clanging sound, which was the momentum brought by the young sword master and the Taoist rhyme of his belief in the swordsmanship.
The sound of golden swords rang on the ground, and the whole hall was filled with cold light.
Xiao Wanfeng looked up in shock, his head raised high, looking at the impression of the playboy Xu Shao, who suddenly turned into a young sword master who looked down on the way of the sword immortal!
Mei Siren was even more dumbfounded.
He stared absentmindedly at the young man who would be called "absolutely conceited" in the eyes of outsiders, and seemed to see the familiar scene decades ago in a trance.
That year, the wind was cold and snowy.
He met two young swordsmen who traveled around the world. They were extraordinary talents, so he was happy to see them and thought of accepting them as disciples and giving them instructions as in the past.
But for the first and second time in his life, he was rejected.
The two young men were also so neither humble nor arrogant. Even if one of them saw his identity at a glance, the answers of the two were still the same as the answer of the young man here.
"My sword path, I can walk on my own!"
At that time, Mei Siren only felt funny and regretful, but didn't care much.
But many years later, he suddenly realized that those who had accepted his guidance had indeed taken the shortcut of the sword path.
But the end of that road had already been determined, and they could not surpass themselves after all.
However, the two young men who rejected him became famous all over the world in just a few years.
Mei Siren also learned about it later.
The two who had the courage to refuse the inherent sword path that day and tried to follow the waves with their own strength...
One called Wen Ting.
One called Ba Zun An!