Chapter 197: Nervous Huo Yuhao
Chapter 197: Nervous Huo Yuhao
Chapter 197: Nervous Huo Yuhao
"Since you have chosen to be my disciple, I will naturally not treat you unfairly! Remember, my name is Jiang Sima!"
"Disciple greets Master!" Jian Tongming knelt on one knee and bowed respectfully to Jiang Siming.
"Get up! I won't talk about so many formalities, as long as you remember that I am your master." Jiang Siming helped Jian Tongming up.
If Jiang Siming owed anyone, he only owed Jian Douluo. How could Jiang Siming bear to see Jian Douluo's descendants become mediocre?
The two of them walked like this and gradually came to the back mountain of Shrek Academy.
"Master, this is a forbidden area!" Jian Tongming reminded.
"Of course I know that from now on, whether I am here or not, this is where you will practice. Do you understand?"
"This" Jian Tongming was a little hesitant.
"If I say yes, it's okay. No one dares to say anything more! The most taboo thing for a swordsman is to be timid!"
Jian Tongming nodded, knowing clearly that his master was probably not an ordinary person.
"I will teach you your first lesson today!" Jiang Siming said as his body burst out with sword intent that soared into the sky.
Jian Tongming felt the powerful aura erupting from Jiang Siming, and the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit in his body couldn't help but tremble.
If the initial decision to take Jiang Siming as his master was just following his feelings, then now Jian Tongming is sincerely taking Jiang Siming as his master.
Jiang Siming withdrew his sword intent.
"The senior who taught me sword skills once asked me a question, and I will ask you the same question today. Why do you hold a sword?" Jiang Siming said meaningfully.
"I think..." Jian Tongming was about to blurt out the words, but seemed unable to say them.
Jiang Siming looked at Jian Tongming quietly. There was no unified answer to this question. It was just to clarify his own goal.
"I want to become stronger! As powerful as my ancestors!" Jian Tongming raised his head, his eyes bright and full of determination.
"Very good! Remember your answer! This is your original intention for practicing sword! The motivation to become stronger!" Jiang Siming nodded with satisfaction. Maybe this answer is cheesy, but this is indeed Jian Tongming's original intention.
"The martial spirit is determined by nature, but how to use it is determined by the spirit master. If you want to use your sword to its full potential, you must understand why your sword is unsheathed! Your intention is the intention of the sword, and you are an unstoppable sword!"
Jian Tongming couldn't help but lower his head in deep thought. Jiang Siming's theory was different from the traditional way of cultivation. It was not simply about improving cultivation and adding spirit rings to martial spirits.
"From today on! Swing the sword ten thousand times every day! If you feel it is useless, or you can't hold on! Don't come to the back mountain anymore, and there will be no relationship between you and me. Do you understand?" Jiang Siming said, turned around and left.
Jian Tongming looked determined and nodded heavily.
"In that case, you can practice here!" Jiang Siming turned around and left. The man couldn't help but smile slightly.
Jian Tongming may not have outstanding talent, but his character is pretty good.
"You old fool, it seems you had a really good life in your later years! You even passed down the Seven Killing Sword!" Jiang Siming smiled and shook his head, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and disappeared on the back mountain.
……
"Senior, what do you want to talk to me about?" Xuan Zi asked helplessly. He was drinking and dozing off happily, but Jiang Siming called him over.
"Our college should be quite wealthy, right? Money has been a bit tight lately!"
Jiang Siming was helpless. Money is not everything, but not having money is absolutely impossible. The card Ning Fengzhi gave him is definitely useless now, and he definitely can't do it without some money.
If Jiang Siming was alone, it would be fine. The remaining gold soul coins in the soul guide should be enough. But now there is an additional disciple, so he has to give him a gift.
When Xuan Zi heard that Jiang Siming was here to ask for money, he didn't hesitate and took out a gold card from his pocket.
"Senior, here are 100 million gold soul coins. Please make do with them for now, and come back for more if you don't have enough."
"Thank you very much!" Jiang Siming thanked him, took the card and left.
"It's really uncomfortable to have an extra ancestor!" Xuan Zi looked helpless. He was once second to none in Shrek Academy. When had anyone dared to do this to him?
……
“Yuhao, your grilled fish smells so good! Can you leave one more for me today?” Wang Dong looked at Huo Yuhao pitifully.
Huo Yuhao also spread his hands helplessly.
"Okay! Don't tell Sister Xiaoya and the others! Otherwise, I'll be in trouble."
Huo Yuhao's cooking skills were really great, but the amount of grilled fish he could make every day was limited, so grilled fish became something that all the geniuses were looking for.
"What a delicious smell! Yuhao, can I have a taste?"
Jiang Siming came over at some point and looked at the two of them with a smile.
"Brother Sima, if you want to try my cooking, of course that's fine." Huo Yuhao handed a skewer of grilled fish to Jiang Siming.
Wang Dong, who was standing by, was drooling so much that his mouth was about to fall to the ground. He stared intently at the grilled fish in Jiang Siming's hand.
"Hmm! It's really delicious!" Jiang Siming tasted the grilled fish grilled by Huo Yuhao and it was indeed delicious.
Jiang Siming took out a copper soul coin from his soul guide and handed it to Huo Yuhao.
“No need, Brother Sima! This is my treat!” Huo Yuhao waved his hands hurriedly. Jiang Siming was his savior after all. How could Huo Yuhao have the nerve to accept money from Jiang Siming?
"Take it! Let's be honest. We are brothers and we should settle accounts clearly!"
Seeing that Jiang Siming was determined to insist, Huo Yuhao had no choice but to accept the bronze soul coin.
"Hey? Brother Sima. The mark on your hand is so beautiful!" Wang Dong exclaimed in surprise when he saw the half mark of the Snow Emperor's origin on Jiang Siming's right hand.
Jiang Siming was also stunned, and looked at his right hand holding the grilled fish. He forgot that half of the Snow Queen's origin was still in him.
Jiang Siming turned his head and looked at Huo Yuhao, with a strange look in his eyes.
“Brother Sima, is there something on my face?” Huo Yuhao felt puzzled.
"He is looking at me!" Ice Emperor's voice suddenly sounded in Huo Yuhao's mind.
Huo Yuhao couldn't help but shudder at the words of the Ice Emperor. The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and the Ice Emperor were his biggest secrets. If others knew about it, the consequences would be disastrous.
"What? Bingbing, did you make a mistake? How does he know that you are in Yuhao's spiritual sea of consciousness? Who is this person?" Tianmeng Bingcan said with disbelief.
"Don't worry, Yuhao. Although I don't know how it sensed me, he should have no ill will towards you, otherwise he would not have saved you in the first place! Besides, he has a deep connection with Shrek Academy and will not attack you." Bingdi said comfortingly.
"Bingbing, the more you talk, the more curious I become!" Tianmeng Bingcan was confused by what he heard, and his curiosity couldn't help but surge up.
"Shut up! Don't call me such a disgusting name!"
……
Huo Yuhao couldn't stop sweating on his back as he listened to the conversation between the two soul beasts in his mind. Jiang Siming looked at him with eyes that seemed to see through everything.
"Yuhao, what's wrong? You seem a little nervous." Jiang Siming said to Huo Yuhao with a smile.
“No, actually I just thought of something.” Huo Yuhao quickly denied.
Jiang Siming looked at Huo Yuhao's reaction and thought to himself, "It seems that the Ice Emperor did not tell Huo Yuhao my true identity."
But even if Bingdi told others, how many people would believe it? Who would believe that a human could live for 10,000 years?
(End of this chapter)
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