The First Sword of the Earth

Gao Daochang is not tall, he is black and thin, with a Taoist hoop on his head, wearing a loose Taoist robe, a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, and his trouser legs are tied tightly with hemp rope.

The shoulders are sunken, the body is like a bow, and the eyes are quite energetic, like two deep pools.

When the Taoist priest in his forties saw Wang Sheng, his first sentence was like this:

"Can I see your sword?"

Wang Sheng bowed his hands respectfully, knowing that the Taoist priest in front of him is a master who uses a sword, so he dared not be slighted.

"Uncle Master, please advise."

"En," Gao Shixing made a gesture of invitation, followed Zhou Yinglong to the side, and quietly watched Wang Sheng perform the sword.

Without any reservations, Wang Sheng revealed his current state of swordsmanship in a set of seven-star sword array.

After performing a set of sword formations, Wang Sheng also felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he used a few moves of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Sword, which stunned Zhou Yinglong.

"Junior brother, when did you learn this set of sword techniques?"

"I wrote it down when I sparred with you last time, Senior Brother," Wang Sheng replied with a smile, then stared at Taoist Gao, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Senior, please give me some pointers."

"I... you have a deep level of swordsmanship, and you are not on the same path as me, so I can't give you advice."

The Taoist priest shook his head, walked forward slowly, with a slight wave of his right hand, the sword in Zhou Yinglong's hand had been unsheathed and flew into his hand.

Gao Shixing said: "I have a set of seven-star swordsmanship that has been handed down since the foundation of Wudang. It is different from your seven-star sword formation. You should be optimistic."

Wang Sheng's spirit was shocked, and he stared intently at the figure of the Taoist priest.

Inhaling lightly, Gao Shixing seemed to have transformed into a heavenly sword exuding radiant stars in an instant, and streams of heaven and earth vitality gathered, forming a faint sword shape around him.

Next, the Taoist master displayed a set of rather exquisite sword techniques. This is the authentic Wudang Seven Star Sword. It has something in common with the Seven Star Sword Formation, but it is by no means the same set of sword techniques.

The footwork transformations of this set of sword techniques are also quite different from those practiced by Wang Sheng, which made Wang Sheng's eyes light up, and he secretly wrote it down.

After more than ten minutes, Gao Shixing withdrew his sword, the sharp light in his eyes gradually faded, and gave Wang Sheng an ugly smile.

The priest asked, "What do you think?"

"Master's swordsmanship is far superior to mine," Wang Sheng said solemnly.

This is not a joke, after all, the Taoist priest in front of him will be one of the top 50 masters in the Tianbang in the future, and he is also one of the few masters who specialize in swordsmanship in the Tianbang.

Master Qing Yanzi is naturally a pedantic existence like heaven and man, but what the master has learned is too complicated, and he did not go all the way.

This Gao Daoist is not the case, he specializes in swordsmanship, and he is following the pure path of swordsmanship.

Seeing this master who has been immersed in kendo for 20 or 30 years today, Wang Sheng knew that his knowledge of kendo was too shallow.

Therefore, Wang Sheng begged directly: "Please also ask my uncle to teach me how to practice swordsmanship."

"You and I are fighting each other. Your swordsmanship may not be inferior to mine at this time," Gao Shixing said as before, while Zhou Yinglong smiled helplessly.

In other words, he was the first to bring up the matter of exchanging ideas...

After sparring with Wang Sheng last time, Zhou Yinglong had some comprehension of sword intent, and yesterday he was showing off to a few juniors, but was bumped by this senior uncle.

Gao Shixing was originally interested in Wang Sheng who made a big splash at the previous Maoshan exchange meeting, but due to his seniority, he never visited him.

Coincidentally, taking advantage of Zhou Yinglong's meeting with Wang Sheng the next day to compete, Gao Shixing also followed, wanting to see if this young disciple from Wudang Mountain really has some skills.

When he saw Wang Sheng for the first time, Gao Shixing realized that the sword intent in this nephew of the outer sect was about to burst out of his body;

After Wang Sheng practiced the Seven Star Sword Formation, Gao Shixing was also quite emotional; when he was Wang Sheng's age,

It is far from Wang Sheng's kendo realm at this time.

But soon, the Taoist priest noticed that Wang Sheng's Big Dipper Sword Intention was somewhat lacking, and immediately saw the limitations of the Big Dipper Sword Formation. ——This set of sword formations is actually half-swordsmanship and half-sword formation. It is too heavy on changes, and it lacks a bit of the original crispness of swordsmanship.

Gao Shixing intentionally made it perfect, and used the authentic Seven Star Sword that should not have been lightly passed on to his disciples.

Based on Wang Sheng's understanding of the sword at this time, as long as he practiced it once, the essence of it would be hard to forget.

After Wang Sheng respectfully asked him for advice, Gao Shixing said, "Come here and try some tricks."

Without hesitation, Wang Sheng nodded in response.

At that moment, the two entered the courtyard and took a posture in the courtyard. ——The flat open space in front of the courtyard gate is slightly smaller, but the courtyard is relatively spacious.

Wang Sheng held Wen Yuan's sword, while Gao Shixing used Zhou Yinglong's sword. There was about ten meters between them.

The eyes met, as if there was the sound of clanging swords, and the surrounding vitality was surging.

Gao Shixing's eyes lit up, he squeezed out an ugly smile, and said, "It's about to break through to the stage of conception, what a talent and comprehension."

Zhou Yinglong rubbed the tip of his nose, thinking that it would be better for him not to have any sense of existence at this time.

Two pairs of eyes in the room looked around curiously, and Mu Wanxuan would also understand Wang Sheng and Gao Shixing's sparring, and it would be good if Chi Wen could see half of their movements clearly.

"Uncle, I'm here."

Wang Sheng yelled softly, the real energy around his body surged, a faint light radiated from his body, and the Wenyuan sword in his hand shone brightly.

Gao Shixing suppressed his smile, and just took a simple step and raised his sword. His whole body and the long sword in his hand seemed to be one, with flaws all over his body, and it seemed that there were no flaws at all.

A breeze blew by, and the two rushed forward at the same time!

Although it was a duel, Wang Sheng had to go all out, otherwise he would be disrespectful to this uncle.

Gao Shixing's cultivation and swordsmanship were still higher than Wang Sheng's, but he felt that Wang Sheng was a swordsman similar to himself, and he didn't have too many reservations about his shots.

But Gao Shixing only used the Seven Stars Sword Technique, using the Wudang Seven Stars Sword against Wang Sheng's Seven Stars Sword Formation.

In an instant, the courtyard was full of sword shadows and starlight everywhere.

Wang Sheng used the trap formation, Gao Shixing used the sword edge, sometimes there would be a few sounds of long swords intersecting, but most of them were constantly changing moves and fighting each other, each seeking the other's flaws.

Inside the room, Chi Wen stared blankly for half a minute before murmuring: "Brother, is he so powerful?"

"En!" Mu Wanxuan nodded slightly beside her, watching the fighting scene intently, with a gentle smile on her lips.

Chi Wen sighed faintly, this time she didn't cry.

The matter of the Superspirit Society hit her hard. Originally, in her perception, she was a child brought up by her mother, who was a standard strong woman who controlled a large group in her hands. No worries about food and clothing.

Chi Wen's personality is completely different from her mother's. Instead, she is more like Qing Yanzi with a discounted IQ. She has a lively and active personality, but she has been under the protection of her mother before she went to university, so she is completely inexperienced.

Participating in the Supersoul Club, Chi Wen saw the "opportunities brought about by the transformation of the world";

Providing funds to the Superspirit Society is an investment in her life.

However, it was close to a big mistake.

Her mother's slap not only shattered Chi Wen's self-esteem, but also her dream of "one person attains the Tao, chicken and dog ascend to heaven" not long ago.

But she has embarked on the road of cultivation in a daze, and she has made mistakes. After being frightened by Wang Sheng for a few words, she feels that she has harmed thousands of classmates, and the guilt in her heart has merged into a vast ocean.

At this moment, distracting her attention could somewhat free her from that guilt and pain.

This sparring lasted for nearly ten minutes, and when Gao Shixing found the gap between Wang Sheng's sword moves with his sword, the Seven Star Sword Formation was broken in an instant.

Wang Sheng drifted back, as if a long drought met nectar, and the feelings in his heart emerged layer by layer.

And Gao Shixing made a gesture, indicating to Wang Sheng to realize it by himself, and he sat down cross-legged on his own, and fell into samadhi in the small courtyard.

Wang Sheng didn't hesitate, and sat cross-legged in meditation, with the Wen Yuan sword trembling slightly in his hand, leaning against Wang Sheng's side.

Competing with masters of similar realms is the best way to find out your own shortcomings and learn from each other's strengths.

Not only Wang Sheng benefited, Gao Shixing gained a lot of insights.

The two of them meditated for an hour, then got up and chatted for a few minutes, exchanging their experience in sword cultivation, and then started to discuss again.

On that day, Gao Shixing and Wang Sheng sparred like this four or five times, and seeing Zhou Yinglong sticking aside was a little awkward, he was also drawn into the ranks of sparring.

In fact, it is simple abuse and abuse.

When the sun was setting, Wang Sheng "reluctantly" sent Gao Shixing and Zhou Yinglong down the mountain. Although he wanted to ask when they would meet again, Wang Sheng still couldn't.

He was afraid that Taoist priest Gao's own cultivation would be delayed because he taught him how to practice.

However, one day later, Gao Shixing came with Zhou Yinglong again, and this time, there were three or four juniors and sisters who had a good relationship with Zhou Yinglong...

The small courtyard suddenly became lively.

...

After returning to the mountain for a week, it is not an exaggeration to describe Wang Sheng's kendo state as advancing by leaps and bounds.

He and this high Taoist priest are like "Bo Ya Ziqi", meeting each other with swords, talking with sword intent, like a teacher and a friend.

Wang Sheng has already mastered the Seven Star Sword Art, but he still needs to work hard to integrate this sword art with his Seven Star Sword Formation.

And this small courtyard has also spread its reputation in Wudang Mountain, and it has become a place that disciples who like to practice swords are more yearning for.

When Gao Shixing came for the fourth time, there were already 20 or 30 disciples following. Everyone jumped onto the courtyard wall of the small courtyard one by one, and it would take half a day to watch Wang Sheng and Gao Shixing spar.

Zhou Yinglong also felt quite helpless about this, he obviously wanted Junior Brother Wang to teach him how to use swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that at this time he would become a foil instead.

Maybe it was because of the crowds, Chi Wen gradually perked up when she saw the brothers and sisters wearing Taoist robes and antique skirts in the courtyard every day.

And when Wang Sheng delivered the two sets of Luo skirts custom-made for her, she put on the long skirts like Mu Wanxuan, swayed around in front of the mirror, and couldn't help showing a little smile.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng could only curl his lips secretly.

Buying goods can make women look happy, and the ancients did not deceive me.