If he was so good, how could he fail in the Ascension Conference after participating in fifty times? This is simply impossible. Chapter 12 A dragon has appeared from my Qingyun Dao Sect! [New Book Request] Qingyun Palace. "Master, I really didn't lie to you. Our little brother has an incredible talent in swordsmanship." Su Changyu was like an ant on hot pan, explaining to Taoist Taihua. "Your talent in swordsmanship is incredible? How incredible is that?" Taoist Taihua still doesn't believe it. This disciple that I just randomly picked up from outside is really a genius? This is even lower than the probability of gold falling from the sky.
"Master, you know that the sword technique I practice is the Four Thunder Sword Technique, right?" Su Changyu asked. "I know. I bought the sword manual and spent more than two hundred taels of gold. I wanted you to practice sword skills well and carry forward the sect, but..." Taoist Taihua stopped talking halfway, fearing that it would undermine Su Changyu's confidence. Su Changyu felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't care and continued speaking. "Master, you should be familiar with this set of Four Thunder Sword Techniques. The day before yesterday, I randomly made a sword mark on Junior Brother and asked him to attain enlightenment. Do you know what level Junior Brother has attained?" Su Changyu lowered his voice, sounding mysterious. "Can this be attained through sudden enlightenment?" Taoist Taihua was slightly stunned. If Su Changyu could attain sudden enlightenment by just making a random sword scratch, then he must be truly a genius. "A glimpse of the secret?" Taoist Taihua made a bold guess. "Master, please make a bold guess." Su Changyu shook his head. "Excellent?" Taoist Taihua opened his eyes wide in disbelief. "Be bolder." Su Changyu continued. "Oh my god, Chang Yu, do you want to swallow the needle?" Taoist Taihua did not answer. Great success and perfection?
This is impossible. He was fortunate enough to learn the Four Thunder Sword Technique, but he couldn't even learn it with his feet, let alone achieve perfection. He considered himself a genius if he could master all the techniques of the Four Thunder Sword Technique. What’s more, it only takes one day to achieve perfection? This is not a genius at all, he is the reincarnation of a sword immortal. "Master, you may not believe me when I tell you this. I even feel like I am dreaming. Our junior brother has mastered the Four Thunder Sword Technique to perfection overnight, and even condensed some of his sword energy!" After Su Changyu said this, he didn't know what to say. Have you mastered all four sword techniques to perfection? And also condensed some of the sword power? Taoist Taihua was stunned. He could hardly imagine who was the person who could realize the Four Thunder Sword Technique to perfection overnight. Taoist Taihua stopped talking. But after a while, his laughter rang out. “Hahahaha, a dragon has appeared, a dragon has appeared, our Qingyun Dao Sect has finally produced a dragon.” Taoist Taihua clenched his fists excitedly, extremely excited. Su Changyu on the side was stunned. What does this mean? "Master, what do you mean?" Su Changyu was a little confused. "What do you mean? Our Qingyun Dao Sect has produced a dragon, shouldn't you be happy? Why are you looking so sad?" Taoist Taihua's face gradually widened with smiles, his face glowing with joy. "No, Master, my junior brother is a genius, but the problem is, if we keep him in our small sect, wouldn't it be a waste of time for him? I can't live with it." Su Changyu spoke his true feelings. It would have been fine if he didn’t know he was a genius before, but now that he knows he is, he feels a little guilty. But as soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Taoist Taihua rang out. "Chang Yu, you think too much. Your junior brother has participated in fifty Ascension Conferences, but no sect wants him. As a teacher, I chose him from the vast sea of people. It is a blessing for him and a good thing for our Qingyun Dao Sect. What's the problem?" Taoist Taihua said seriously. After hearing this, Su Changyu thought about it, and then couldn't help but said: "Before, didn't we also not know that he was a genius? Now that we know, it's different." Su Changyu said so.
"Why is it different?" Taoist Taihua said seriously, "You mean, I'm telling you now that you are a genius and you should go to another sect? Chang Yu, let me ask you, how can he prove that he is a genius if he goes to another sect?" "Is he going to use the Four Thunder Sword Technique directly? Even if he succeeds, is there any sect in Qingzhou that is worthy of him?" "Even if it is the Four Thunder Sword Sect, what kind of trouble will he encounter after entering the Four Thunder Sword Sect? With such a good talent, will the geniuses of the Four Thunder Sword Sect be jealous after seeing it?" "Besides, as cultivators of my generation, we value fate. So many sects did not choose him, but our Qingyun Dao Sect chose him. This is fate." "Do you feel a little guilty, thinking that our sect doesn't have anything and is hindering others' cultivation? But have you ever thought about whether he can get everything he wants in other sects?" "Moreover, the big sects are scheming against each other. In order to prevent your sect from developing, they may directly assassinate you. This kind of thing is not uncommon. Chang Yu, don't be a saint." Taoist Taihua is worthy of being the head of the sect. He has lived for fifty or sixty years and his words are very logical. Su Changyu suddenly realized. When you think about it carefully, it is true. So what if I'm a genius? Your background is unknown, would anyone dare to hire you? Even if they accept it, does their sect just need a genius like you? Another point is, are those big sects born big? They also climbed up step by step from small sects, and were born through the efforts of one genius after another. It didn't appear out of thin air. For a moment, Su Changyu felt that she was indeed a little saintly. "Chang Yu, as long as we do these things, we will have a clear conscience." "If we truly teach him how to cultivate immortality and give him all the sect's resources, our Qingyun Dao Sect will have a clear conscience." "Of course, there is one more thing. We must continue to create the aura of a master and keep him in the sect. I am not greedy. As long as the sect is promoted to the second rank, I will tell him the truth. As for whether he will leave or stay at that time, it depends on him. What do you think?" Taoist Taihua continued. Su Changyu nodded immediately. "Master, what you said makes sense." "It's good that you understand, Chang Yu. Come down the mountain with me in two days. Since your junior brother is a genius, I will buy him two sword manuals and let him study hard. Even if I have to spend all my money, I will not treat him unfairly." "Go back and rest. Remember, don't tell anyone else. The more people know, the easier it is for the truth to be exposed. And stay calm, Chang Yu. Even if you imagine yourself to be a truly peerless master, don't let the truth show up." Taoist Taihua gave two instructions. Su Changyu left the hall. After Su Changyu left, Taoist Taihua couldn't help laughing again, but he covered his mouth and dared not laugh too loudly. As for guilt? Honestly, what's there to feel guilty about?
Just like in the secular world, if someone buys a priceless antique for ten cents, how many people would be willing to return it to the seller? Besides, there are good horses, but good horse trainers are rare. There have been more than fifty immortal ascension conferences, and hundreds of immortal sects have not chosen Ye Ping, so why are they not allowing his Qingyun Taoist Sect to pick up the treasure? But it's also true that people who haven't experienced much hardship just like to advise others to be kind. Chang Yu still needs to hone his skills in the future. Soon, bursts of laughter were heard from the hall from time to time, leaving several disciples puzzled. Chapter 13: The Crisis of Qingyun Dao Sect is Coming [New Book Request Everything] The next day. early morning. As a voice sounded. It woke up everyone in Qingyun Taoist Sect. "It's all right, it's all right, Master, it's done." The voice sounded. Taoist Taihua, who had only slept for two hours, jumped out of bed at the first moment and subconsciously packed all his luggage at an extremely fast speed, intending to run away at any time. But the next moment. The door was opened. It was the sect’s third senior brother. He was holding a piece of rice paper and looked grim. "Master, don't run away yet. It's not the creditors who are here, it's something else." Wang Zhuoyu's voice rang out, he was sweating profusely, and he hurriedly spoke to calm Taoist Taihua down. He is the third disciple of Taoist Taihua and also Ye Ping’s third senior brother, Wang Zhuoyu. Proficient in talismans and formations. "Isn't it the creditor who came to visit? Zhuo Yu, I have nothing to say to you, but why are you so unsteady when you encounter things? Learn from your senior brother, look at him, then look at yourself!" Upon hearing that it was not a creditor, Taoist Taihua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time he blamed him in an unpleasant tone. Taoist Taihua felt a little dizzy. Ever since he learned that Ye Ping was a genius, he laughed until the morning hour yesterday before going to bed. Now it was the evening hour, and he had only slept for two hours, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. When Taoist Taihua heard that something big had happened, the first thing he thought of was a creditor coming to visit. Over the years, in order to develop the Qingyun Taoist Sect, he had borrowed a lot of money from outside, so much so that creditors often came to his door to collect debts, making Taoist Taihua worried and scared. "Master, although it's not the creditor coming to your door, it's almost the same. Take a look at this. This is the latest notice issued by the sect management office in Qingzhou." Wang Zhuoyu also felt a little helpless. He didn't want this to happen, but something big had indeed happened.
"What announcement? Is it going to be demolished?" Taoist Taihua was very excited. He took the rice paper and read ten lines at a glance. Soon, Taoist Taihua's expression became somewhat ugly. No, it's getting uglier and uglier. "That's unreasonable!"