Immortality Cultivation Era

no doubt.

The performance in the library is enough to make Gao Ge famous throughout the Xiuxian Academy.

At this time when the limelight was flourishing, Gao Ge did not continue to be famous. After all, now he has become a living target. Everyone wants to prove his value by challenging Gao Ge and winning. Since ancient times, this has been the case. , Climbing up on the shoulders of giants must be faster than climbing up step by step. This is a shortcut.

However, when they wanted to find Gao Ge, they found that Gao Ge quickly retreated and went to Jiange to retreat.

Those immortal cultivators who had the idea of ​​climbing up on the high song, but couldn't find the target after preparing for most of the day, had a sense of frustration with their fists hitting the air.

Inside the sword pavilion.

Gao Ge sat cross-legged on the ground, spinning the meridian.

Xiao Rongran, who was standing aside, was wiping Bo Li with a cloth.

When Gao Ge sat cross-legged, even if he didn't know it himself, a cyclone had formed around him.

When I slowly opened my eyes and let out a sigh of relief, the spirit and spirit were greatly improved.

He could feel a strong breath here, listening to Xiao Rinran's explanation, it was Jian Qi.

Gao Ge can feel these sword spirits, which is a very remarkable thing to Xiao Rinran.

In this regard, Gao Ge has no special feeling.

"How is it?" Seeing Gao Ge slowly standing up, Xiao Rinran came to ask.

"Not bad." Gao Ge moved his muscles and bones, carried the power of stars in his body, and said with a smile.

"The energy in your body is a little strange, which is a good thing, but it may also cause some trouble." Xiao Rinran said, "but I don't know very much about it. In the final analysis, you need to decide for yourself."

Gao Ge nodded solemnly.

Fortunately, so far, he feels all the bonuses brought to him by the power of the stars, and has not encountered any drawbacks.

"Since you choose to practice swords, you naturally need to have a sword that suits you." Xiao Rinran said, "It's just that, at present, the swords in the sword pavilion are not comparable to this one in my hand, so for now, You can’t hold a sword yet."

Gao Ge was puzzled: "If this is the case, then what am I going to use as a weapon to practice swords?"

Xiao Rin Ran smiled: "I have prepared for you before."

Immediately, Xiao Rinran turned around, but for a moment, he came back again.

A long wooden box was carried in his hand.

Gao Ge took the wooden box from Xiao Rinran and didn't feel any weight, and became more curious.

After opening the wooden box, the expression on Gao Ge's face became even more exciting.

"Wooden stick?"

"Accurately speaking, it was a wooden stick." Xiao Rinran tried to correct him.

Gao Ge’s temples all hurt...

This is simply bullying!

"Then when can I use a sword?" Gao Ge asked.

"Wait until there is a sword that you think is suitable for you." Xiao Rinran said simply.

Gao Ge nodded.

Anyway, you are the boss, you have the final say.

Gao Ge will never have any opinions on these issues.

He knows very little about Kendo.

Now, Xiao Rin is his teacher in Kendo, and there must be nothing wrong with listening to the teacher.

"Your Sky Sword Technique is very good, you can spend more time thinking." Xiao Rinran said.

"Then I will practice now?" Gao Ge asked tentatively.

"Do not."

"..." Gao Ge was confused.

"follow me."

Behind Xiao Rinran, Gao Ge walked to the third floor of Jiange, above which was a humble hut with a desk and chairs.

When he entered the sword pavilion, Gao Ge found that it was indeed a very interesting place. On the walls, the table was filled with all kinds of swords. The long swords, short swords, soft swords and heavy swords were countless.

But in this room, the walls were all filled with blank paper.

The four treasures of the study were also placed on the table.

"Starting today, you will practice writing here." Xiao Rinran said.

Gao Ge was peeing.

"I'm here to learn swords!"

"When you use the pen in your hand as a sword, you can practice the sword, and I will let the meal come." After finishing this sentence, Xiao Rin went out.

Gao Ge looked at the brush writing in the room and was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, before a while, Xiao Rinran came back again.

Gao Ge's snot was bubbling with excitement.

He very much hoped that Xiao Rinran would come to him, pat his shoulder, and said that he was just kidding.

Xiao Rinran did come to him and did reach out, but he just took the phone from his pocket.

"Stay well, you can't play with your phone." Xiao Lingran murmured at the moment of turning around, "There's a wireless network here..."

Gao Ge: "..."

This time Xiao Rin did not come back.

Go to the desk, study the ink, but the pen holder is full of brushes, the size and size, the rabbit is nothing but everything.

"The preparation is really complete." Gao Ge thought of an interesting thing. From small to large, the classmates in the class, the one with the best looking stationery box is generally the worst with the worst grades and the ugliest writing.

But this truth really can't be put on Xiao Rinran.

The characters hung in this hut are obviously from the hands of Xiao Rinran. The fonts are sharp, such as long swords coming out of the sheath, and there is a murderous intention in the lines between the words. , Skimming like sword shadow flashing.

Xiao Rinran's words are an alternative and beautiful.

Originally, after listening to that guy's words, I thought it was a joke. Now Gao Ge feels that the other party is very sincere.

Xiao Rinran really used the brush as a sword!

Standing in this room, Gao Ge can feel the wisps of sword gas walking away.

He took a deep breath and picked up the brush in his hand and began to write.

"Just not see, the water of the Yellow River comes to heaven, and rushing to the sea does not return..."

until:

"Together with Seoul sells forever."

Spreading a big article.

After finishing writing, Gao Ge put down the brush in his hand and straightened his waist pole to appreciate his handwriting. After a while, he had mixed feelings and almost didn't spit it out.

In fact, Gao Ge's brush characters were also practiced. However, when compared with Xiao Rinran's words, they seemed incoherent, even revealing a feminine look, like a little woman throwing a handkerchief.

"Unsightly, unsightly..."

Gao Ge made a comment for himself, and quickly rubbed the written words together and tossed them aside. This time instead of anxiously writing down, he stood up and paced in the room, watching Xiao Rongran's words.

"Use the pen in your hand as a sword?"

Gao Ge narrowed his eyes, eager to see some clues.

Immediately, he walked back to the desk and wrote again, dissatisfied again, and then crumpled the words filled with brushes, pacing back and forth, continued to examine, and after a while, wrote another one.

From beginning to end, we are tired.