vrcanaries Chapter 18 I'm already arrogant, come and hit me if you dare!
Chapter 18 I'm already arrogant, come and hit me if you dare!
"I never imagined I had a special constitution..."
Li Wudao was somewhat overjoyed.
It should be noted that the Holy Body surpasses the Spirit Body and even the Royal Body, possessing extremely strong physique and being virtually invincible among those of the same level.
Even if one's basic talent and comprehension are lacking, if one possesses a sacred body, one's future achievements will not be low.
After a while,
Li Wudao felt an invisible energy surging towards him from the heavens and earth, his body feeling like a furnace, his blood and qi steaming, unbearably hot.
Chi-
In an instant, the boy's body turned bright red, much more serious than a high fever, and wisps of white smoke rose from his clothes and hair, as if they were about to burst into flames.
These unusual occurrences caught Xia Gucheng's attention.
He sat up in surprise, quickly walked over to Li Wudao, looked him over, and his expression became slightly serious.
After a while, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.
He had previously thought that Li Wudao had made a mistake in his practice, but now that he saw that the other party was breathing steadily, it did not seem like a sign of qi deviation.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Li Wudao opened his eyes and saw Xia Gucheng standing in front of him, his eyes full of suspicion.
"do not move."
Seeing that he was conscious, the old man stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and then touched his back and shoulders, his expression changing constantly.
"What's wrong, Master? Is there a problem?"
Li Wudao muttered to himself, "Could it be that this old man has figured something out?"
Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?
Xia Gucheng inquired.
Li Wudao shook his head.
"You can eat the fish on the table."
The old man nodded, gave him a deep look, and walked back to his recliner.
"Thank you, Master."
Li Wudao responded.
Having just obtained the Pure Yang Holy Body, he felt his body brimming with power, but also felt weak and in urgent need of replenishing his energy.
After showing off the second earth spirit fish, the restless blood and qi in my body finally calmed down a bit.
"Master, I'm going back to my room to cultivate now."
Li Wudao walked towards a row of bamboo houses.
Xia Gucheng opened his eyes, looked at the boy's back, a strange light flashing in his eyes, and muttered to himself:
"Strange, I didn't have any special physique before, how did I suddenly acquire the Pure Yang Holy Body? Logically speaking, such a physique should be uniquely endowed and cannot be awakened later in life..."
inside the house.
After resting briefly, Li Wudao took out the "Gengjin Sword Manual" given to him by Xia Gucheng and began to study it.
It's easy to tell from the name that this is a swordsmanship manual.
"Geng metal carries a fierce aura, possessing the heaviest killing intent among the five elements. It governs slaughter and is characterized by its strength and vigor. If a swordsman harnesses this fierce and killing nature, its sharpness will be boundless, capable of piercing anything..."
Li Wudao was slightly alarmed.
Even just the general outline, you can feel the murderous aura emanating from it.
The sword techniques described in the main text must be incredibly fierce and deadly...
As he delved deeper, he increasingly felt that this sword manual was quite extraordinary and that it was well-suited to the characteristics of the Pure Yang Holy Body.
If mastered, it will undoubtedly be a deadly technique.
After one stick of incense,
Li Wudao stood up and walked out of the room.
He has already grasped the first level of the sword manual; now all that remains is to practice and verify what he has learned.
He arrived at the waterfall in the valley. The place was spacious and the atmosphere was serene, making it a perfect place for cultivation.
"Ok?"
Xia Gucheng cast a questioning glance at him from the recliner.
Didn't this kid say he went to cultivate? He only went inside for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, so why is he out again?
He was even more puzzled when he saw Li Wudao take out a long sword.
"Could this kid be planning to cultivate the Gengjin Sword Manual?"
As soon as the idea came to mind, Xia Gucheng shook his head.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
In such a short time, they probably wouldn't even understand the first level of the sword technique, let alone be able to practice it.
at the same time.
Li Wudao had already begun his practice, holding the Autumn Water Sword, the reward for entering the sect, in one hand, and slowly performing sword moves.
At first, it was slow and clumsy, not much faster than a tortoise crawling.
But after a few moves, the boy seemed to get used to it, and the speed at which he swung the sword became increasingly swift.
His body was no longer confined to one place; like a fluttering butterfly, his movements were light and graceful, and the cold light in his hands gleamed, stirring up the wind.
"This is... how is this possible...?"
Xia Gucheng had been paying close attention, and when he saw the ethereal young man, a look of surprise flashed across his old face.
He never expected that Li Wudao's swordsmanship talent was so high that he could master the first level in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
It should be noted that even with his comprehension, it took him a month to reach this level, yet he was already hailed as a peerless swordsmanship genius, a talent that appears only once every century.
He was very suspicious. The boy had practiced swordsmanship before, and his level was no lower than that of the "Gengjin Sword Manual". Such a foundation was too profound and did not seem like that of someone who had just started learning swordsmanship.
If the old man knew that this was Li Wudao's first time practicing swordsmanship, he would probably be astonished.
And at this moment,
Li Wudao seemed to have entered a special state, completely forgetting himself, with only himself and the sword in his hand in his mind.
He wielded his sword with unparalleled skill, moving with the agility of a ghost, and made his way from the waterfall to the edge of the bamboo forest.
As the sword danced in the wind, several bamboo leaves fluttered and fell.
"Keng——"
The sword rang out, a white rainbow flashed, and the sword tip pierced through three bamboo leaves.
At this point, Li Wudao stopped.
The first level of the "Gengjin Sword Manual" has been completed.
"Master, I have mastered it."
Li Wudao shouted from afar.
"Ah."
Xia Gucheng simply hummed in response and said nothing more.
Li Wudao was surprised.
The old man's reaction was too indifferent.
I originally thought the other person would be shocked and might even shower me with compliments.
As a result, just like when the cat experienced World War II, there was a deathly calm.
"Forget it, what's done is done, let's go to sleep."
Li Wudao sighed.
He turned and walked towards the room. His Pure Yang Holy Body still needed some time to adapt, and he needed to rest properly to relax his body.
I'll get a good night's sleep tonight; I'll postpone my cultivation for now.
The night was long, and Li Wudao slept soundly.
Outside, Xia Gucheng stood by the small lake, hands behind his back, unable to sleep for a long time.
"In just one hour, he has reached the 'Subtle' level of the Royal-grade Sword Technique. I have taken on an extraordinary disciple..."
The old man sighed, then transformed into a streak of rainbow light and vanished from the spot.
The next day,
As dawn broke, Li Wudao leisurely got out of bed.
"Where did you go so early in the morning?"
He got up and went outside, only to find that his cheap master seemed to have gone out.
After a quick wash, he left Misty Peak.
Today he is going to the Inner Affairs Hall to collect his identity token and clothing.
.......
The Xuantian Sect has a vast territory.
The Internal Affairs Hall is located in the central area of the seven main peaks and is responsible for the sect's logistics and related matters.
When Li Wudao arrived, several long lines had already formed in front of the hall.
More than a thousand new disciples are already in line.
After waiting for almost half an hour, he finally arrived.
After careful verification and inspection, the elder of the Inner Affairs Hall finally smiled and handed him the token and clothes with both hands.
"This is your true inheritance token and robe. The token can prove your identity and record your contribution points."
The Mission Hall offers sect missions; completing them earns contribution points, which can be used to exchange for high-level cultivation techniques, elixirs, and other valuable items.
The elder was very enthusiastic, and his attitude was far superior to that of the inner and outer disciples.
"By the way, newly initiated disciples can go to the Scripture Pavilion to receive cultivation techniques. Outer disciples are limited to one, inner disciples to two, but as a true disciple, you can receive three..."
The elder, fearing that Li Wudao might not understand, patiently explained.
"I understand, thank you for your explanation, Elder."
Li Wudao returned the courtesy with a smile and left.
He thought to himself that even though he was just a newly appointed disciple, the elders did not dare to look down on him, but rather had to treat him with caution.
This is the impact of status and identity.
"Since I have nothing to do, I'll go and take a look at the library."
Li Wudao asked for directions but did not choose to return to Misty Peak.
Soon,
He arrived at the Sutra Repository, which was carved and painted with precious nanmu wood, exuding an antique charm and a very ancient atmosphere.
The library was much larger than an ordinary restaurant, with six floors.
The entry requirement for the first level is that one must be an outer disciple.
The second level is for inner disciples, while the third and fourth levels are for true disciples.
The fifth floor and above are not open to the public; it is said that only the sect leader and those who have made great contributions can go there.
Li Wudao looked around for a while, and was about to go in.
Just then, a man and a woman walked towards us, arm in arm, looking very intimate.
"Li Wudao? It's you... How come I keep running into you everywhere? What bad luck!"
Sun Qian, arm in arm with Ruan Fei, frowned and spoke with obvious disdain.
"Who do you think it is? It's you two, you adulterous couple. No wonder the air smelled a bit stinky earlier."
Li Wudao glanced at the two of them casually.
Upon hearing this, Sun Qian and Ruan Fei's expressions changed instantly.
"Don't think you're superior just because you've become a true disciple. You stood here waiting for me, just to make me regret it? Let me tell you, dream on!"
Sun Qian crossed her arms, looked at Li Wudao with a cold smile, and mocked him fiercely, "Even if I die in this life, even if I am expelled from the sect, I will never regret it. You might as well give up on that idea!"
"No, who gave you that confidence? You're just an ugly toad trying to play with flowers. You're dreaming."
Li Wudao was speechless; he never expected to encounter such an untrustworthy woman.
"Even if a slut like you were to grovel before me now, I wouldn't be interested. Perhaps only the person next to you is suitable..."
He was a little angry and laughed.
It turns out that people can laugh when they are extremely speechless.
Sun Qian's pretty face was ashen, her whole body trembling. She put one hand on her hip and pointed at him with the other, cursing angrily.
"If it weren't for the rules of the clan, I would have given you another beating today. You don't know your place, you deserve to be beaten!"
Li Wudao's eyes turned cold. He really wanted to make a move, but in the end he held back.
The time is not right yet; we must not reveal any weaknesses unless absolutely necessary.
"Kid, don't be too arrogant, or you'll end up getting yourself into trouble!"
Ruan Fei clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"Hey, so what if I'm arrogant? Is arrogance illegal? Which sect rule says disciples can't be arrogant? Go ahead and hit me if you dare..."
Li Wudao smiled coldly.