Five Years of Body Tempering
"Little brat Mystic Moon, do you see that stone sword over there? Go and pick up the two-meter-long sword and practice the basic sword techniques of our sect.”Drunkard looked at Mystic Moon and said,
"You want me to practice with this sword?" Mystic Moon looked at Drunkard and leaped onto the hilt of the sword. She grabbed the hilt and jumped down, lifting the sword up.
"Not bad, swing your sword 100,000 times first.”The drunkard said,
"Alright." Mystic Moon nodded. Every time she waved her hand, she could hear the sound of air exploding. At first, it was easy, but after tens of thousands of times, she felt her arm ache. She frowned and continued to wave her hand expressionlessly.
"Brat, have a drink." A wine gourd was thrown in front of Mystic Moon. She nodded and picked up the wine gourd, opened the stopper, and took a sip before throwing it back. After drinking a mouthful of wine, she immediately felt a surge of power surge out, and she waved it over ten thousand times.
She swung her sword again and again, and every time she got tired, she would drink a mouthful of wine. After spending half a day, she finally finished swinging her sword. She swung her sword, and she felt as if her hands were no longer hers. She hung her hands weakly and looked at the fellow who was drinking wine by the side."Martial Uncle Drunkard, I'm done."
"So slow. If you want to punish me…run ten laps around the mountain and come back to me.”Drunkard said.
"What?!" Mystic Moon exclaimed.
"If you don't want to learn, you can go down the mountain and let Zong Lian and those old ghosts teach you.”Drunkard laughed.
" I'll run…" Mystic Moon shook her head and thought to herself," Sure enough, I'll be tortured no matter where I go. None of these old fellows are normal. They ran away as soon as they finished their sentence. After running one round, they dragged their exhausted bodies back to where they were."
"You're tired so quickly. You're so weak. Little brat, drink it and continue running.”A wine gourd was thrown over.
... pop... He removed the cork and gulped down a few mouthfuls. Who cared so much? He threw the wine gourd away and ran away.
Two rounds, three rounds…ten…ten rounds…Bang…A heavy object fell to the ground.
"That's all for today. Let's go to the wine pool and soak in it.”Drunkard said. Mystic Moon nodded and walked over slowly.
The next day…
"Today, I'll use this one 100,000 times.”Drunkard said as he threw a huge sword over.
Mystic Moon was stunned. She caught the sword in a daze. The confidence she had on her face moments ago had instantly crumbled. After soaking in the water for the entire night yesterday, she felt that her strength had increased greatly. She felt that this training was nothing. Even if she swung the sword 100,000 times, it would not be a big deal. However, after receiving the sword today, her expression changed. The weight of the sword alone was more than twice that of wine.
He looked at the old drunkard helplessly and began to practice his sword swing. Compared to yesterday, it was even worse. He had drunk an unknown amount of immortal wine to hold on. After he finished his sword swing, the sky was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers. He was ordered by the drunkard to soak in the wine pool and prepare to continue training the next day.
…Several years later…
A naked young man was wielding a huge sword that was beyond imagination. Every time he swung it, the air would let out a mournful cry.
With a smile on his face, he waved his greatsword. Drops of sweat appeared on his body that was covered in muscles.
"Stinky brat, not bad. The cultivation technique I gave you has already reached the eighth level. If you go up another level, you'll be about the same as me. It's boring to just practice the sword.”A voice rang out, followed by the smell of alcohol. A burly man struck out with his palm.
" This old man is trying to torture me again…" Mystic Moon thought to herself. A golden light flashed in her eyes as she turned around and slashed her greatsword at him.
"Boom!" The giant sword was caught by a palm and could no longer move."Hey, hey, little brat, put down my cultivation equipment. This is something I will use to train my disciple in the future.”
Since her first attack failed, Mystic Moon threw her sword away without hesitation. She exerted strength with her legs, and the two of them instantly clashed. Ding ding dong dong…The dazzling shadows of her fists could be seen in the air, and one of them was smashed to the ground.
"Hahaha, brat, you're still far from being able to defeat this old man!”A burly man laughed maniacally.
"Again!" Mystic Moon said as she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She exerted strength in her legs, and the two of them fought again…However, reality was cruel. She was beaten to the ground again and again.
" Again…Again…" Mystic Moon's voice rang out again and again. In the end, she couldn't even be bothered to say anything else and immediately went up the moment she was knocked down.
Several hours later, the sky was already dark, and only two lunatic fellows were still fighting.
" Boom…" A loud thud sounded as she landed on the ground. Mystic Moon wanted to get up and continue fighting, but she looked at Drunkard and waved her hand." I'm not going to fight anymore. The result will be the same even if you continue. At this level, bitter cultivation is useless to you. It's useless to stay here. You've been on the mountain for so many years. It's time for you to go down. I've taught you everything. If you want to learn again, go and learn from Zong Lian and the other old men.”Drunkard waved his hand and said,
"How many years has it been?" Mystic Moon was stunned when she heard that. She had been training the moment she woke up and resting after training. She had not noticed that so much time had passed.
"It's been almost five years. Let's go down the mountain." The drunkard said,
"It's been so long, hahaha, I still haven't found anything. I'll be leaving first, Uncle Drunkard.”Xuan Yue laughed.
"Go. I heard that your master has accepted a junior brother for you. As the eldest disciple, you should go and take a look.”The drunkard said,
"Oh? Junior Brother? Interesting." Xuan Yue smiled as she slowly walked down the mountain and walked up another mountain.
"Ah, I haven't been back for a long time. This place is still the best…What a tragedy.”Mystic Moon thought to herself. Just as she was thinking about where to get her clothes, the wooden door behind her opened with a crack. A cold-faced young lady walked in. She had just taken a step when she raised her head to look at Mystic Moon, and her face quickly turned red."Ah! Master, there's…there's a pervert!"
"Wait…what pervert…don't shout.”Mystic Moon was stunned. She quickly reacted and appeared beside the girl, covering her mouth with one hand.
" Oh…oh…oh…" The girl's face turned even redder, and tears welled up in her eyes. Her heart was filled with despair." Am I going to be…"
"Where did this lecher come from? How dare she come to my Bright Moon Peak to commit murder!”With a shout and a sword hum, a flying sword immediately flew towards Mystic Moon.
"Wait…Sister Jingyue, it's me…I'm Xuan Yue.”Xuan Yue let go of her hand and turned around to look at the icy beauty. Time seemed to have left no traces on his face, and he was still the same as before.
"Xuan Yue?" The icy beauty chanted, and the flying sword stopped in front of Mystic Moon. The cold light from the sword made Mystic Moon feel a little helpless. This…this wasn't the shadow sword of her clone, but a real sword.
" That's right…that's right. Sister Jingyue is me," Xuan Yue said with a smile."Can…can you put the sword away first?”
"Yes, this strange eye is indeed extraordinary. Little Xuan Yue has changed quite a lot. Come and let sister take a look.”Jing Yue said as she walked towards Xuan Yue.
"Yes, you smell of alcohol! Little Xuanyue, have you forgotten what your sister told you before we left?”Jing Yue smiled.
"Ah…did he say anything?" Xuan Yue tilted her head to the side as she spoke, her head covered in cold sweat…
"You've only returned after so long. Come in and catch up with your elder sister. Yao 'Er, he's your senior brother Xuan Yue. There must be some misunderstanding.”Jing Yue looked at the young lady beside her and smiled at Xuan Yue, indicating for Xuan Yue to follow her into the house.
"Yes…Master." The young girl called Yao 'er responded, lowered her red face, and left.
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