Chapter 133 Talent After struggling for several days, I feel like my head is spinning, but I still haven't even drawn a design for what I want. When Wei Wenxin felt manic, he would either go out to fly his sword or find a corner to practice swordplay. The world of immortal cultivation is vast and sparsely populated. Except for those large immortal cities, there are few buildings that are tall and densely built. There are many corners like this in Lianqi Peak. As soon as she started practicing, many of her fellow disciples who had received the news came to watch. Everyone has a different understanding of the sword, so even if they practice the same sword technique, the performance will be different. Wei Wenxin has been learning the Wanjian Sect's immortal sword technique "Tai Su Sword Art" since he was young. The moves are simple yet contain infinite variations. Many of my fellow students cannot make progress in practicing this and have to switch to other practices halfway. Because the brain is not smart enough, it is easy for people to find the flaws in your tricks. Wei Wenxin's sword brought speed, ferocity and accuracy to the extreme.
Like thunder! Like a sudden rain! His eyes are as bright as lightning and his aura is as fierce as fire! Some of those who were close to her even trembled when they were glanced at by her. After all, he is a sword cultivator, and he has the stubbornness of a sword cultivator. Even so, he still gritted his teeth and stayed where he was, refusing to leave. After Wei Wenxin finished performing a set of sword techniques, she felt refreshed all over. She put away the Burning Heaven Sword and was about to return to the weapon refining room to continue fighting. As a result, she saw a young disciple running over and gently pulling her sleeve. "Uncle, can you practice it again?" The girl has an oval face and a ponytail. She is probably growing taller, but her weight cannot keep up with her height, so she looks like a bean sprout. At this moment, a pair of big black eyes were looking at her, watery and full of pleading. The Tai Su Sword Technique has many variations, and it takes at least an hour to practice a complete set of sword techniques. Everything needs to be done in moderation. Wei Wenxin looked up at the sky, thinking that there was no need to practice anymore today, so he said nothing. The girl let go of her hand and whispered the reason: "Master always said that my sword skills are terrible. Either the force point is wrong, or the moves are remembered incorrectly. Every time he scolds me, he always adds a sentence, 'If your sword skills can be even one tenth of Senior Sister's, I will be able to die with a smile on my face in this life!' As a result, I finally waited for you to practice sword skills, but I couldn't see your moves at all!" It is said that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, but he is only at the second level of Qi Refining, and yet he dares to pull her sleeve. Wei Wenxin thought he would hear her heart beating like a drum, but miraculously, she remained calm. This boy has a very good character. Wei Wenxin was in a good mood, but it was not easy for her to be the only one being instructed, so she simply made an appointment with everyone to go to the Refining Peak Square for morning exercises tomorrow morning. Low-level sword practitioners have to practice sword skills every day and have to get up before dawn. Young disciples are inevitably lazy, so they all gather together for morning exercises. If there is a missing piece in the square formation, the kendo teacher of the day will immediately find it and record it on the assessment form. If you are late or leave early too many times, not only will you not get your monthly salary, you may also be fired. Therefore, there is at least one square on each peak. Disciples who enter the inner sect but do not become apprentices usually specialize in a side job to earn more resources for cultivation.
For example, refining equipment, planting spiritual plants, drawing talismans, refining pills... Once they have made their choice, they will get a cave on the corresponding peak. Daily morning exercises are moved to the corresponding peaks. However, there are too many outer disciples on Lianhua Peak, and there are densely packed dormitories and schools on the top of the peak, so there is really no place to build a square. Relying on its proximity to the main peak, the outer disciples go to the main peak square for morning exercises every day. When Wei Wenxin was a child, he worked as a training leader in the main peak square for several years. So she didn't feel uncomfortable with so many people watching her practice sword. It was okay at the beginning because there were few people around. She practiced in a corner and others watched from the trees and rooftops, so they didn't disturb her too much. Later, as more and more people came, they had to fly on their swords to get a better view. In the end, it seemed as if there was a dense wall of people around. It would be fine if people just watched quietly. Wei Wenxin didn't like to hide things. If someone could learn something from her, it would be even more gratifying. But later, many people had conflicts because of competing for positions. After practicing once, Wei Wenxin didn't want to practice anymore, but was stopped by a young nephew who had just become his disciple. There is no other choice but to make an appointment with everyone to gather at the big square of Weapon Refining Peak at the beginning of the morning tomorrow, and she will lead everyone in sword practice. Everyone agreed, and she went to find Uncle Qingyan to coordinate. After all, the people who lead the disciples in sword practice every day have been assigned tasks, and it is not easy for her to take over other people's work. If Wei Wenxin were to teach theoretical knowledge, many students might complain that they couldn't understand it, but if she were to teach something practical, she would be very popular. For example, practicing sword skills and refining weapons are things she is very good at. It was real, even if I didn't understand it, I wouldn't blame her for being mysterious. Daoist Master Qingyan quickly coordinated the matter. Only then did Wei Wenxin return to the weapon refining room. Seeing that she had calmed down after venting her emotions, Meng Xiaoling hurriedly tried to persuade her: "It's unrealistic to become a big fat man in one bite. It's really hard to design a large complex device. Why not design some small devices with relatively simple functions first? What do you think, Senior Sister?" For example, a tablet press can only press tablets of varying thicknesses. Its structure is extremely simple and Wei Wenxin can make it with his feet. For example, the plodder can press out strips of different shapes, such as round strips, square strips, triangular strips, hexagonal strips, etc., and can also control their thickness. For example, thread machines are specially designed to make threads. They can make threads on the outside of round rods, threads on the inside of hollow tubes, and anything else. Eat your food bite by bite and do things bit by bit. She has a point. Wei Wenxin was not stubborn either. If I really listened to her, I planned to design these things first. As for how to save space at that time, we will talk about it later.
The next day, just after dawn, Wei Wenxin appeared in the square. Others arrived one after another, and many of them were not even disciples of the Weapon Refining Peak. Wei Wenxin treated everyone equally. After everyone found their positions, he started practicing on the platform in front. In recent years, there is a popular saying among the female practitioners in the sect, which goes something like "If there is no man in your heart, you will be as powerful as a god when you draw your sword." Wei Wenxin has always thought that this is bullshit! Whose sword skills aren’t acquired through practice day after day? Wei Wenxin never does things perfunctorily. Even though it was not appropriate for her to be the leader with her current level of cultivation, she still did it very seriously. It was not until the sun was high in the sky, smoke was billowing above everyone's heads, and everyone was too tired to move their feet that she put away her sword, performed a Taoist bow, and signaled everyone to do as they pleased. Everyone left, and Wei Wenxin only sent a message to keep the nephew from yesterday. "Have you ever considered switching to Spiritual Plant Peak? I see that you major in wood-related skills, so I think your wood spiritual roots are the most prominent." The Wanjian Sect is a large sect, but not all of its practitioners are sword practitioners. While the sword cultivators were killing people everywhere and becoming famous in the world of immortal cultivation, there were also many other cultivators who were silently contributing their strength. But after all, it is a sect that mainly relies on sword cultivation. It would be very offensive to hastily ask a cultivator to change his career and stop being a sword cultivator. But her talent is there. His limbs are uncoordinated and his reactions are slow. Not to mention being a swordsman, he is not even suitable for training in the direction of combat. There is a wood-type magic cultivation inheritance in Lingzhi Peak. If you practice this method and focus on the spirit plant man, the future is still bright. The nephew looked sad, but he did not collapse. Instead, he accepted the result calmly. Apparently more than one person said this about her. She has no talent. It was not until his nephew left sadly that Wei Wenxin could not help but let out a long sigh. This is the sorrow of ordinary disciples. When she first began to draw Qi into her body, there was no teacher to analyze for her how to best utilize her strengths. I have been practicing formally for several years now, and it is inevitable that I feel conflicted when I want to abandon the past and start over. Especially this nephew, he has already worshipped the master, and the master is a sword cultivator. Talent is something that cannot be seen or touched, but it can really determine many things. Just as I was thinking this, I saw a ginger figure flying towards me with Bai Ze from afar. When I got closer, I saw that he had a round face that seemed never to age, and he was smiling particularly happily.
Come to think of it, if she hadn’t seen Bai Ze today, she would have almost forgotten that she already had a spirit beast. "Thank you, uncle, for looking after it for me. Did it get into trouble?" The round-faced uncle smiled gently: "Hey, your time is precious, I won't exchange pleasantries with you, let me get straight to the point, I'm looking for you today because of Ling Cang's talent test report." It's "talent" again, Wei Wenxin sighed. (End of this chapter)