"I heard that the boy is called Su Yi, an outer disciple of the 36th Sword Peak!" A young man said. He had heard a lot of news.
"How can an outer disciple have such talent and strength? It's impossible!"
Some people doubted that the person who could defeat Ba Yi was an outer disciple, not to mention the person who easily defeated Ba Yi and so many others. "This is Elder Su's territory. Is that guy not an outer disciple, but an Elder Su's disciple?" Some people murmured.
"Impossible. How can Elder Su accept a disciple? Even if Elder Su accepted a disciple, such a big thing, how can no one know?"
A young man shook his head. It was impossible.
If Elder Su really accepted a disciple, it would be enough to shake the whole Shenjian Gate, and no one would know.
Under the lively 36th Sword Peak, there was a lot of discussion, which attracted more and more disciples of Shenjian Gate.
At this moment, Su Yi had arrived at a square in Shenjian Gate.
Since he had already decided to stay in the Divine Sword Sect for a few days and pretend to be Elder Su's disciple, he didn't know if Elder Su would punish him when the time came. He might as well take a stroll around the Divine Sword Sect. Su Yi wanted to see if there were any benefits that he could get. At the very least, he would be able to earn back a little.
And the benefits of Shenjian Gate, Su Yi first thought, was whether he could get some martial arts techniques or sword skills.
The dignified Divine Sword Sect was a first-rate power in the Middle State. Their Martial Techniques and Sword Arts would definitely be extraordinary.
However, Zhang Qing's words dashed Su Yi's hopes.
The 72 peaks of Shenjian Gate were Tianjian Peak, Sword-hidden Peak, Lingjian Peak, 15 Xuanjian Peak, 18 Dao Sword Peak, and 36 other Sword Peaks.
But the martial arts techniques, sword skills, and many swords of Shenjian Gate were said to be on Sword-hidden Peak, and only qualified disciples could set foot there.
And if he wanted to obtain the Martial Skills and Sword Arts on the Hidden Sword Peak, he would need to use points to exchange for them.
Every grade of Martial Skill and Sword Technique, as well as various levels of cultivation resources, required points to be exchanged.
The higher the level of the Martial Skill, Sword Skill, and cultivation resources, the more points it would require.
Su Yi could not be considered a disciple of Shenjian Gate. Naturally, he would not have Shenjian Gate points.
When Su Yi asked Zhang Qing if she had any points, Zhang Qing expressed her helplessness. Outer sect disciples were given a fixed amount of points every month, but they were pitifully low. One year's worth of points could only be exchanged for a set of Good Grade martial arts skills.
Su Yi's hopes were dashed. In the end, he found out from Zhang Qing that although he could not go to Sword-hidden Peak, as an outer sect disciple of Shenjian Gate, even though he could not enjoy as many benefits as an inner sect disciple, at least he would have someone to guide him in the sect.
In the middle of every month, in Shenjian Gate, the older direct disciples of the sect would give lectures in the Sword Hall. They would impart all kinds of knowledge and solve the doubts of the disciples.
Regardless of whether it was an inner sect disciple or an outer sect disciple, they could go to the Sword Hall to listen to the lectures.
Today happened to be the middle of the month.
Su Yi had an idea. He could come and listen to the lectures. At the same time, he could also understand Shenjian Gate.
The 2 of them landed on the flying savage beast. Zhang Qing looked around with some anticipation in her eyes. She said to Su Yi, "It's right ahead. If we're lucky, there'll be a protector teaching us. That'll be a huge gain."
Su Yi smiled. He had the mentality of gaining knowledge and was not looking forward to it.
The so-called Sword Hall was actually a square surrounded by courtyards on all sides. It was not small and could accommodate nearly 1,000 people.
There were many ancient sword patterns carved around the Sword Hall.
There were neatly arranged futons in the square. At this moment, the square was completely full. It was densely packed with people. There was no space at all. Many people could only stand in the corner and listen.
On a stone platform at the top, there were a few young men and women standing respectfully.
Among these young men and women, the younger ones were 27 or 28 years old. The older ones were more than 30 years old. They all had an extraordinary temperament. Their eyes were bright and their expressions were solemn. They stood together behind an old man who looked about 60 years old.
This old man was sitting cross-legged. He was thin and had the demeanor of an immortal. His white beard was fluttering in the wind. His eyes were kind and serious. He was teaching without stopping.
The thousands of disciples below were so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. They were listening carefully.
There were many disciples sitting in front. Judging from their clothes, they were obviously inner sect disciples.
Su Yi and Zhang Qing walked into the Sword Hall. No one raised their eyes. Only the few senior disciples at the top glanced at them from afar. Then, their eyes returned to normal.
"Oh my god, it's an elder. There is an elder teaching today!"
When he saw the sage-like old man, Zhang Qing was so excited that his entire body trembled. He lowered his voice and spoke in a trembling voice. He was very excited. To be able to receive a lesson from an elder was something that only happened once in a year.
Su Yi was also very surprised that an elder of Shenjian Gate could teach an outer sect disciple. He was surprised and immediately became interested.
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Looking at the immortal elder from afar, Su Yi secretly sized him up. He could not feel any aura fluctuation.
However, when Su Yi looked at that figure a few more times, his heart trembled for no reason.
Behind the elder stood a few senior disciples, whose auras were imperceptibly vigorous and fierce.
"Yuan Zhen stage and above."
Although those senior disciples did not deliberately release their aura, the invisible aura fluctuations from their bodies made Su Yi secretly estimate that their cultivation had most likely surpassed the Yuan Spirit stage.
Su Yi and Zhang Qing could not find any empty seats. They could only quietly sit in a corner.
The voice of the immortal elder was loud and clear. It was loud enough to clearly fall into the ears of all the disciples present.
"Today, I will talk about the origin of martial arts. As a practitioner, you should not only cultivate martial arts and martial techniques. You should also have some understanding of their origins. It is said that in the ancient times, there were few humans and many beasts. The ancient humans had to defend against the attacks of savage beasts at all times. After a long time, their physical strength and intelligence continuously improved. That was the beginning of martial arts, the initial embryonic form of martial arts.
Under such development, in the ancient times, there was an ancient ancestor who entered the Dao through martial arts. He worshipped the Dao of Shang Wu and was brave and fierce in battle. He could shatter mountains with his fists, split the heavens with his palms, step on the stars and shatter the void! "
Hearing this, all the disciples present were filled with yearning. Their eyes lit up and their hearts surged. Step on the stars and shatter the void. What kind of expert was that?
"The martial arts have a long history, competing with each other. From the ancient times until now, our human ancestors have been tempered for a long time. They repeatedly pondered over and over again, causing the martial arts to continuously evolve, develop and innovate. Today, there are six continents, three continents and one ocean. It can be said that there are many sects and experts as common as clouds."
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