Ning Chuan was very depressed.
He was really depressed.
Because he discovered something.
Something that made him depressed and helpless, but he had no choice but to accept it.
His talent in martial arts was very poor!
And it was not just ordinary!
It could be said that his martial arts talent was extremely inferior.
One month!
He had been practicing the Qi Channeling Formula for a whole month.
He didn't even feel a trace of qi, let alone a trace of internal strength.
Other servant disciples could sense Qi in seven days at most, but he had cultivated bitterly for a month and could not even see the shadow of Qi.
The only time he felt Qi was when he took the only Blood Refinement Pill.
However, it was only for a moment before the Qi sensation in his body disappeared again.
And that sword drawing technique!
Apart from spending two hours tending to the herb garden, Ning Chuan spent almost all his time on practicing the Qi Attraction Formula and the Sword Drawing Technique. He drew his sword more than three thousand times a day.
However, after a month, his Sword Drawing Technique had not improved at all.
Finally.
Ning Chuan had no choice but to accept this fact.
Other than being immortal, he was really just a mortal, and one with extremely poor aptitude.
It was alright.
Ning Chuan's will was very firm. He cultivated hard every day and did not feel discouraged because of his poor aptitude.
Because he always believed in one thing.
If a pig had an unlimited lifespan, then this pig would be able to cultivate to become an immortal sooner or later, let alone a living person like him.
However, Ning Chuan also had his own thoughts.
According to his cultivation speed, which was like grinding an iron rod into a needle, he would have to cultivate bitterly for ten years to produce internal strength.
Although his lifespan was endless, it would be even better if he could speed up his cultivation.
This also made Ning Chuan set his sights on the Pill House!
This was because the Pill House not only had the most basic Blood Refinement Pill, but there were also many pills that could increase internal strength.
Ning Chuan believed him.
Even if his cultivation aptitude was extremely poor, if he could consume a large number of pills, he would definitely be able to cultivate internal energy in a short period of time and his strength would increase greatly.
This thought made Ning Chuan restless. He wanted to sneak into the Pill House in the dead of night and plunder wantonly.
However, it was only for a moment before Ning Chuan dispelled this idea.
The reason was simple.
The Elixir Pavilion was an important place of the Iron Sword Sect and was guarded by experts.
With his skills, before he could sneak into the Pill House, he would definitely be captured alive by the experts guarding the Pill House.
To be careless!
You better be steady!
Ning Chuan instantly calmed down and sternly warned himself that he must not take this risk.
As a veteran of the Dao of Concealment, he would never allow himself to be in danger without a hundred percent certainty.
Only by quietly and steadily hiding was his right path.
Very quickly.
Ning Chuan's restless mind calmed down again and continued to practice the Qi Attracting Formula and Sword Drawing Skill.
However, something happened during this period.
Bai Zhirou!
The only daughter of the Sect Leader of the Iron Sword Sect would come to the Herb Garden every two or three days to chat with Ning Chuan.
Don't misunderstand!
Bai Zhirou didn't fancy Ning Chuan.
After all, Ning Chuan's appearance couldn't be more ordinary. He was the kind that wouldn't stand out in a crowd.
Furthermore, Ning Chuan was just a servant disciple. As the daughter of the sect master, how could Bai Zhirou take a fancy to Ning Chuan?
The reason why this little girl came to Ning Chuan was very simple.
Because only Ning Chuan called her Senior Sister.
This was something new to Bai Zhirou.
However, the little girl's novelty came and went quickly.
During this month, although Ning Chuan was humble and polite and called her Senior Sister Bai, Bai Zhirou gradually lost interest in Ning Chuan.
There was no other reason.
Because Ning Chuan deliberately acted very dull, other than calling her senior sister, nothing else interesting happened.
Of course.
Ning Chuan did this on purpose. He didn't want Bai Zhirou to pester him.
To be honest.
Ning Chuan had lived two lives. It was almost certain for him to make a little girl happy.
However, Ning Chuan had 70% of the essence of the people of the Gou Dao. It was better to distance himself from Bai Zhirou, the daughter of the sect leader. Otherwise, it would definitely attract some unnecessary trouble.
Just watch.
During this month, Bai Zhirou had been running to the herbal garden.
Her two senior brothers had been following her, and the way they looked at Ning Chuan was a little strange.
This also made Ning Chuan know that he had already aroused the jealousy of these two disciples.
Although the two disciples of the sect knew that their little junior sister didn't like Ning Chuan.
However, seeing their little junior sister running to Ning Chuan's place every day, it naturally made them feel a little unhappy.
It was alright.
After Ning Chuan's boring performance, Bai Zhirou gradually lost interest in him and slowly forgot about him. She never came to the herbal garden again.
The herb garden had also returned to its usual calm, which allowed Ning Chuan to continue to live in peace.
…….
Time flew by like water.
A year passed in the blink of an eye.
Ning Chuan had completely become a nobody in the Iron Sword Sect.
Except for the disciples of the Elixir Pavilion who came to collect herbs every six months, almost no one in the Iron Sword Sect knew Ning Chuan.
As for Bai Zhirou, she had forgotten that Ning Chuan was in the Iron Sword Sect.
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