I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 325: Broken temple, young man, old man

Arriving at the ruined temple, a cat meowed in Qian Dong's arms, and then a head poked out from the clothes on Qian Dong's chest.

Qian Dong's clothes were loose enough, and Qian Dong was sitting on a horse in front of him. The civet cat was hiding inside and sleeping, so it didn't look too conspicuous. Now the cat's meow frightened the boy who was collecting firewood in the ruined temple. Jump.

"Don't worry, this is my cat, Dahua, go and play by yourself."

Qian Donghe explained to the boy, grabbed the civet cat by its neck, put it on the ground, and let it move freely.

"Meow~"

The civet cat Dahua moved on the ground, then yelled at Qian Dong and ran out of the ruined temple.

When the young man saw this scene, he didn't say anything. He collected the hay with very quick hands and feet, took out the flint from his arms, and quickly lit up a bonfire. His movements were skillful and natural.

"Sir, you warm up the fire first, and I'll tidy up the place."

The young man raised the fire without stopping, letting Qian Dong warm it up. Then he took a handful of hay, came to the side, and began to sweep the ground with hay to prepare for the night's stay.

Qian Dong was not polite, and just watched the young man busy, sitting by the fire with peace of mind, then took out a wine bottle from his side, opened it, drank and warmed himself by the fire.

"Sir, have some."

The young man cleared a place for the two of them to rest, and took out two steamed buns from the cloth bag. The young man grabbed the steamed buns in his hands, looked at the steamed buns, then glanced at Qian Dong, gritted his teeth, and handed a steamed bun to Qian Dong. In front of the east.

"Okay, thank you."

Qian Dong was not polite and did not dislike the boy's steamed buns. After taking it, he took a bite and ate it happily. While eating, he asked the boy:
"You share your rations with me, what will you do next?"

"It's okay. We're almost at Jianzong. It's okay to be hungry. There will be free meals when we get to Jianzong."

Seeing Qian Dong eating happily, the young man also started eating happily.

"How do you know so much?"

Qian Dong was still a little curious about the young man's affairs with the Qin Chu Sword Sect, so he couldn't help but ask more questions.

"There is an old man in our town who used to be a handyman disciple in the Sword Sect. Our town knows everything about him. These things are not secrets in our town. Everyone is talking about it."

The boy was eating the steamed buns with a smile on his face. He seemed to be less tired after eating.

"Well, aren't you curious about my identity? If I were a disciple of the Sword Sect, I might be able to recommend you to go to the Sword Sect."

After half a day of contact, Qian Dong still has a good impression of the young man. He is cheerful, motivated and full of hope for the world, which seems to be exactly what Qian Dong was like before.

"It's just the first time we've met. I'm lucky that my husband is willing to go with me. I don't dare to ask for anything more."

The young man is not very young, but the child of a poor man has been in charge of his family for a long time. He is more aware of the dangers of the world than the average person, that is, he sees the good in Qian Dong, and he himself has nothing to gain and nothing to make people miss, so he does not He was not worried that Qian Dong would be unfavorable to him, but he still knew very well that he should not ask questions.

Asking too many questions will only cause trouble. If he is too curious, he will not live to his current age. However, he knows that he knows, but he does not say it out loud. He just picks up pleasant words and says them, and he still knows how to gain favor. Just like that steamed bun.

He entered the temple, lit the fire, cleaned up, and gave the steamed buns to Qian Dong. Isn't this a kind of flattery and gambling on his part?

Small people are actually better at seizing opportunities. Although things are small, they can better reflect sincerity.

"Woo~~"

Before Qian Dong could continue to speak, the sound of the civet cat purring suddenly sounded outside the ruined temple.

The two went out looking for fame, and Dahua, the civet cat, walked in from the door of the ruined temple with two rabbits in his mouth.

In fact, because of the relationship between the aura and the strength of the dragon and the tiger, the whole body of the big-flowered cat is larger than that of the ordinary civet cat, and its agility is also more agile.

But the two rabbits were not small. Dahua bit the rabbit's neck, and then the rabbit dragged it on the ground. The two rabbits together were as big as Dahua.

"what!"

The young man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that such a tabby cat could go out and catch rabbits in just such a short time. Two rabbits at a time.

"Ah, what? Rabbit knows how to deal with it. Go and roast it. There is a stream next to the temple and there is water there. By the way, leave the heart and liver to Dahua."

Qian Dong was not surprised at all that Dahua could catch a hare. If he was traveling in the wild these days, he would get food by himself. Perhaps he knew that Qian Dong had no dinner today, so he brought it back to Qian Dong.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll go now."

Only then did the young man come to his senses. With a look of joy on his face, the two rabbits picked up his sword and walked towards the outside of the ruined temple.

But Dahua didn't follow. He shook his body and squatted on Qian Dong's clothes that were dragged on the ground. He looked at the fire and rubbed his head towards Qian Dong.

"Big Flower is the most powerful. I will bring Huniu over later so that you mother and daughter can meet each other. Huniu is bigger than you now."

Qian Dong touched Dahua's head. The cats raised by Mr. Hu Fengjun were very good, and they were very dear. Dahua was like this, and Huniu was like this. This should be related to good education.

But Hu Zai is far behind, his temper is still a bit wild.

After a while, the young man came in with the prepared rabbit. The rabbit had been tied with branches and could be put on the fire to start roasting. And judging from his appearance, he even washed himself by the stream. , face and hands are much cleaner.

And the rabbit's beloved boy didn't forget to wrap it up with a big leaf and put it aside for the big flower to eat.

The young man was very good at his craftsmanship and also very patient. It took him almost three hours to roast the rabbit. He also brought seasonings and sprinkled them with him, and the aroma was fragrant.

"Eat, one for each person."

When Qian Dong saw the young man's gaze, he smiled, picked up a rabbit, tore off a piece of meat, drank wine, and ate it one bite at a time.

For a while, the two of them were so happy that their mouths were full of oil.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if you were not selected to become a handyman disciple?"

After eating, Qian Dong asked accidentally.

"If I don't get selected, I'll find some work there. The town below Jianzong is also very prosperous. There are always more opportunities. I'm alone and can make a living wherever I go." The young man didn't have any pressure. While speaking, he smiled at Qian Dong.

"You still have a sword, have you practiced?"

Qian Dong looked at the somewhat ugly homemade sword and asked curiously.

"The old man in our town who worked as a handyman disciple in the Sword Sect would sometimes practice swordsmanship. I followed him and learned it, but the practice was not good."

Speaking of this, the young man was a little shy. This world attaches great importance to mental skills and almost never spreads them to outsiders. However, moves and the like are not so valued. After all, everyone knows that there is no special mental skills to cooperate with. There is no such thing as just practicing moves.

"Oh? Go and practice."

Qian Dong shook the jug in his hand. The wine he drank was just the ordinary wine he drank in the last town, not the medicinal wine in the villa. However, the journey was boring, so it was not bad to bring a jug of wine and take a sip occasionally.

"it is good…"

The young man was a little nervous, but after looking at Qian Dong, he still plucked up the courage, grabbed the sword, and came to the side, ready to practice for a while.

"scoff~"

The young man pulled out the sword. The friction sound between the sword blade and the scabbard was not pleasant, and he knew from the first glance that it was definitely not a good sword.

As expected, the sword must have been picked up from somewhere. The blade was covered with various gaps. After being polished by the young man, the hilt and scabbard were reinstalled. It could barely be regarded as a sword.

The young man was holding a long sword and was about to perform a sword move. Qian Dong did not look at the young man, but looked outside the ruined temple.

"Meow~~"

Even Dahua was the same. When Qian Dong looked outside, Dahua also looked outside and meowed in his mouth.

"crunch~"

Before Qian Dong could look back, the door of the ruined temple was pushed open and an old man walked in.

"Hey, you two little brothers, we are destined to meet each other outside in the middle of the night. Old man, I will squeeze in with you two, don't you mind."

When the old man saw the young man and Qian Dong in the ruined temple, he was not surprised. He slightly cupped his hands and walked straight into the temple.

The old man carried a long sword on his back, dressed as a Jianghu man, with a smile on his face, which seemed a bit cynical.

However, Qian Dong could see that the person in front of him was not a simple person. He was perfecting his cultivation and was only one step away from being a great master.

However, with their old bodies, there is no hope for Golden Flower and Lead Flower. Silver Flower may still be possible, but Golden Flower and Lead Flower have too high physical requirements. If they cannot reach the Grand Master before their bodies start to decline, they will die. It's impossible, the only way is to practice qi. If you accumulate enough, other aspects are not too bad, and it is not impossible for Yinhua to achieve success.

"I don't mind, I don't mind. Elders, please help yourself. We are sleeping here too."

The young man had already set up his stance, but he seemed a little shy when the old man interrupted him. He seemed to be unwilling to show off his swordsmanship.

"Hey, keep going. This senior seems to be a swordsman. He might be able to give you some pointers."

Qian Dong didn't have any enthusiastic attitude towards the old man. He nodded as a greeting and urged the young man to show off.

The old man didn't say anything. He sat down where the young man had been sitting just now, stretched out his hand to heat it on the fire, and looked at the young man with a smile on his face.

As a god-refining consummation warrior, the old man inspected the ruined temple before entering. The young man was weak and seemed to be preparing to demonstrate his sword skills.

Qian Dong has a strong body, and although his energy and energy cannot be seen, he can still feel that he is extraordinary. However, there is no real energy fluctuation in his body. He does not seem to be a martial artist, but he is also a good candidate for martial arts. With sufficient energy and energy, he can practice martial arts with twice the result with half the effort. , progressed very quickly.

(Only Grand Master Jinhua, who is also a God Refiner, can clearly see the essence, energy, and spirit of others. In the realm of God Refining, one can only clearly see the energy, energy, and state of people in the same realm, because the God Refining Warrior combines the spirit, energy, and spirit of others. Connected to the outside world.

The energy and spirit below Lian Shen are restrained and cannot be released, so in the eyes of the old man, Qian Dong, who has restrained cultivation, is just like ordinary people. )
"it is good."

The young man gritted his teeth, his expression became serious, and he began to perform the sword moves that he had secretly practiced for a long time.

The young man's sword moves were quite satisfactory. Qian Dong couldn't tell the origin of this set of sword skills, but looking at his moves, he knew that this should be just a set of elementary basic sword skills. The sword skills include drawing, bringing, lifting, blocking, and striking. , stab, point, collapse, stir, press, split, cut, and wash are all displayed one by one. Only basic swordsmanship will deliberately display these basic sword moves.

After the demonstration of a set of sword skills, the young housekeeper stood there and looked at the two people with some anxiety.

"Eh? Your practice of the Thirteen Movements of Sword Sect is pretty good. You've been practicing it for a long time."

The old man was a little surprised when he saw the young man's sword moves. The young man's sword moves were actually demonstrated very well. There were some minor flaws, but nothing major. Moreover, the old man could tell at a glance that this was the lowest entry-level sword technique of the Sword Sect.

This set of swordsmanship can be said to be a bad one. Everyone who practices swordsman basically knows it, but no one will study it in depth. They usually only practice it a few times as an introduction, and then go on to learn more advanced swordsmanship.

Although the Sword Sect is famous for its swordsmanship, the enlightenment for its disciples is still the same. At the beginning, it is mainly about practicing and nourishing Qi. Qi is the foundation of this world, so the Thirteen Movements of the Sword Sect are actually what the disciples of the Sword Sect use. For those who are familiar with swordsmanship, practicing it a few times is enough. (The old man cannot see the handyman disciples)

"I've been practicing for four years."

The young man scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, but he was still very happy with the old man's affirmation.

"Senior, what do you think of his swordsmanship? How about becoming a handyman disciple of the Sword Sect?"

Qian Dong asked the old man beside him at this time. He didn't know the old man's identity, but he thought that the old man should be from Jianzong. He only asked because of the young man. He had a good impression of the young man before he spoke. If If the old man likes him, then the young man can reach the sky in one step.

"Common servant disciple? Do handyman disciples also learn swordsmanship?"

The old man asked back, and then looked at Qian Dong with some surprise. It was not that he was making a fuss. He came from a famous family and joined a first-class sect when he was young. Then when he was young, the inner sect recommended him to join the Sword Sect.

Entering the Sword Sect was also very smooth. He was a genius among his contemporaries at that time. He became a disciple of an elder, and then his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and finally he became an elder. The handyman disciple seemed very far away in his life. From his youth to the present After becoming an elder of the Sword Sect, it seemed that he had not seen the handyman disciples a few times.

The handyman disciple said he was a disciple, but in fact he was the lowest labor force. How could he catch his eye?

"Ahem, it's not bad, it's not bad. It may not be enough to become a disciple, but it shouldn't be a problem to be a handyman disciple."

After the old man said that sentence before, he coughed quickly to cover up his embarrassment, and then said something perfunctory. In his eyes, the disciples of the Sword Sect are all geniuses. How can he remember what the handyman disciples are like? .

(End of this chapter)