In the following time.
Lin Xuan was studying sword techniques in the courtyard, constantly perfecting the Spring Sword Technique.
Those ten sword art manuals had broadened his horizons.
It also allowed Lin Xuan to further comprehend the profound meaning of Sword Dao.
After a period of drinking and practicing swordsmanship.
Lin Xuan's cultivation had already reached Peak Rank-4.
However…
He was not in a hurry to break through.
After all.
The third rank of the martial arts was already the upper three ranks, and it was very different from the middle three ranks and the lower three ranks.
After entering the upper three ranks, he had to prepare to break through to the grandmaster realm.
Therefore, he had no choice.
If he wanted to lay a solid foundation, he could only work hard at the lower and middle three ranks.
Lin Xuan was also at the Peak Rank-4 checkpoint, continuously consolidating his foundation.
What he wanted was not just the grandmaster realm, but the great grandmaster realm.
At that time, he would have a guarantee when he traveled the martial world.
It was not easy for him to transmigrate here. With the Wine Sword Immortal System, he naturally could not live an ordinary life.
It was precisely with this belief that Lin Xuan fought steadily, step by step.
Time flew.
The sun and moon flew like shuttles.
In the blink of an eye.
It was already the 3rd of March.
Today was Zhenwu's birthday.
Lin Xuan received the notice from the errand boy and tidied up his clothes. Then, he took an ordinary wine gourd and prepared to leave.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw two familiar figures walking over from afar.
Lin Xuan took a closer look and saw that it was Mo Sheng Valley and Song Yuanqiao.
The two of them walked towards him.
Lin Xuan cupped his hands and bowed."
"Master, Uncle-Master."
Mo Shenggu laughed,"
"From now on, this title will probably have to be changed. Why don't you call him Seventh Senior Brother first?”
As the youngest of Wudang's Seven Heroes, Silent Valley was the most powerful.
He was usually addressed as Seventh Junior Brother, and no one had ever called him Seventh Senior Brother.
Even the other second-generation disciples addressed him as Senior Brother when they met him.
After all.
Only the Wudang Seven Heroes had obtained Zhang Sanfeng's true inheritance.
The others were just ordinary disciples.
This made Mo Sheng Valley feel a little regretful.
Now.
Finally, someone was going to call him "Seventh Senior Brother". This made him very excited.
Lin Xuan shook his head,"
"He hasn't officially acknowledged me as his master yet.”
Mo Shenggu curled his lips,"
"That's true. Forget it, forget it. It was not a big deal anyway.”
"When the time comes, I'll definitely make you call me Seventh Senior Brother every day.”
Lin Xuan smiled and said,"
"In that case, this little brother will respectfully obey.”
Song Yuanqiao nodded secretly when he saw the close relationship between Mosheng Valley and Lin Xuan.
As the successor of the sect leader, he needed to maintain his dignity and naturally could not get too close to Lin Xuan.
Now.
With Silent Valley getting closer to Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan could better integrate into Wudang.
Song Yuanqiao looked at the sky and said,
"It's getting late. Let's hurry to the Purple Cloud Palace so we don't miss the time.”
Mo Shenggu and Lin Xuan nodded in agreement.
The three of them walked towards the Purple Cloud Palace.
Mo Shenggu suddenly thought of something and said,"
"Since you're going to be my eighth junior brother, why don't you sit next to me?”
"When the time comes, it'll be more convenient to bow and acknowledge a master.”
When Lin Xuan and Song Yuanqiao heard this, they subconsciously said,"
"No."
"I can't."
The two of them looked at each other and saw the same thoughts in each other's eyes.
Mo Shenggu was puzzled by these two people.
He scratched his head and asked in confusion,
"Why not?"
Song Yuanqiao didn't speak and looked at Lin Xuan.
It was obvious.
He wanted Lin Xuan to explain.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath and slowly said,"
"I haven't officially acknowledged you as my master yet. It's not reasonable for me to sit next to big brother.”
"Besides, it's not too early to explode. Lu, in order to avoid attracting the attention of others.”
Mo Shenggu suddenly realized,"
"I see. This is my negligence."
Mosheng Valley didn't dwell on this matter.
Although he felt that even if others knew that Lin Xuan was about to become Master's eighth disciple, so what?
Could it be that there were still people who dared to snatch her away?
However…
Since Lin Xuan and Song Yuanqiao didn't agree, then forget it.
The three of them approached the Purple Cloud Palace.
In order to avoid unnecessary attention, Mosheng Valley and Song Yuanqiao went in first.
Lin Xuan paced around outside for a while before walking towards the Purple Cloud Palace.
At this moment.
He had already gulped down a large amount of wine, and his body was emitting a strong smell of alcohol.
Lin Xuan staggered forward.
When the other Wudang disciples saw this, they frowned.
"Who is this person? Why was he so unrestrained? Could it be that his elders did not care?”
"You don't know about this. He was Lin Xuan. The grandmaster had personally said that he could do whatever he wanted and that there was no need to care about him.”
" So he's Lin Xuan."
"I heard that he was very outstanding at the Lantern Festival Dao Discussion and was close to the top ten of the third generation disciples. I don't think so."
"He's just a rotten drunkard."
The crowd discussed softly.
Lin Xuan heard all these discussions.
He didn't care.
This was good too.
Everyone thought that he was addicted to alcohol, but no one knew that he could become stronger by drinking.
The world was just so wonderful.
Lin Xuan walked into the Purple Cloud Palace.
In the Purple Cloud Palace.
Everyone was in groups of three to five, chatting about something.
Since the ceremony had not officially begun, there was no need for everyone to be overly cautious.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
Wudang Mountain occupied a vast area.
Usually, when there was nothing to do, the disciples would not go to the door to chat with others for no reason.
With so many people gathered in this hall, they naturally talked about everything.
They talked about martial arts comprehension from the strange people in the martial world.
Li Feiming was chatting with a few friends.
Suddenly.
Smelling the strong smell of alcohol, he subconsciously turned his head and saw Lin Xuan standing at the entrance of the hall.
At this moment, Lin Xuan leaned against the door frame and looked left and right as if he was looking for his position.
He gulped down a mouthful of wine, feeling a little helpless.
There were simply too many Wudang Sect disciples.
Moreover, they had to determine the positions according to their seniority.
Now.
However, Lin Xuan could not find his location at all.
Should he ask others?
Just as Lin Xuan was hesitating, Li Feiming walked over."
"Junior Brother, today is Zhen Wu's birthday. Why are you drinking again?”
Lin Xuan smiled and said,"
"Senior brother, it's not like you don't know that I like the things in this cup.”
Li Feiming shook his head and didn't say anything.
He brought Lin Xuan over and sat on their respective futons.
"Junior brother, why haven't I seen you recently?”
"What are you busy with?"
Li Feiming looked at Lin Xuan in confusion.
The other Wudang disciples were also curious.
Although Lin Xuan rarely appeared before.
However, recently, he had disappeared.
This made people a little suspicious.
Lin Xuan tilted his body and casually said,"
"You're busy drinking. What else can you be busy with?”
"Shixiong, I recently brewed a new Five Mile Thick Wine. It tastes very good. Do you want to try it?"
As he spoke, he handed over the wine gourd in his hand.
The fragrance of the wine mixed with the fragrance of the bamboo floated out from the wine gourd.
Everyone smelled the fragrance and felt refreshed.
The others were somewhat moved.
However, they weren't familiar with Lin Xuan and were too embarrassed to speak.
They swept a glance at Lin Xuan, feeling a little displeased in their hearts.
Drinking wine on Zhenwu's birthday, how rude!
However, he only thought about it in his heart and did not say it out loud.
Li Feiming smelled the fragrance of the wine and was tempted.
However…
He remembered that it was Zhenwu's birthday. In the entire hall, other than Lin Xuan, who was an anomaly, no one else drank.
Li Feiming shook his head and refused,"
"It's better not to."
Lin Xuan shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.
Everyone sat on the futon and waited for Zhang Sanfeng to appear.
However…
After a long time, Zhang Sanfeng was nowhere to be seen.
For a moment.
Everyone started discussing.
A piece of news spread out that Zhang Sanfeng had not come out of seclusion!
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