$341, [Wait for You] (Monthly Ticket Requested!)

The next day, the sun was rising.

After Lu Xun had prepared breakfast for everyone in the back mountain, he also prepared a portion for Gui Bo and prepared to take it over later.

Lin Chan got up earlier than him and had been waiting outside the house.

Seeing that Lu Xun had prepared breakfast, Lin Chan took out a small bamboo basket, put the breakfast for three people in it, and then carried the small basket and followed Lu Xun out the door together.

When they came outside, Lu Xun took out a paper crane and threw it casually. The paper crane continued to grow in the air.

The two sat on the paper crane and began to fly towards the direction of Cangshan.

Along the way, Lu Xun looked at the progress of the contribution point mall, which was only 67% at present...

"It's so damn slow!" He was speechless.

Cangshan was still the same as before. The whole mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and was sealed by the mist formation.

In front of the cabin at the foot of the mountain, Gui Bo was already waiting there.

Although he was older than Lu Xun, he always regarded himself as the master's old servant.

To him, Lu Xun and Lin Chan were more like his own young master and young lady. How could he let them wait for him?

What's more, his movements were so slow...

After jumping off the paper crane, Lu Xun called "Uncle Gui" with a smile, and Lin Chan also saluted obediently.

Uncle Gui treated him as an old servant, but Lu Xun and Lin Chan treated him as an elder in the family.

"Uncle Gui, have you had breakfast?" Lu Xun asked.

The mute old man leaned on a cane, hunched over, and shook his head very slowly.

"I brought you a portion. Haven't eaten my food for a long time? Try it and see if my cooking skills have deteriorated." Lu Xun said with a smile.

The corners of the mute old man's mouth slowly rose, and he nodded repeatedly, and led the two to the old wooden table outside the wooden house.

The three sat down, and only Lu Xun could speak.

But fortunately, he is talkative, and he can find something to talk about even if there are two dumb people, one old and one young, around him.

The foot of the Cangshan Mountain, which is usually quiet, was bustling this morning.

Lu Xun was quite excited to learn sword from Gui Bo.

After all, Gui Bo was also the sword enlightenment teacher of the senior brother Yan Li. This old man taught the world's number one swordsman.

And I will also learn sword from him today.

Rounding off, I am about the world's number one swordsman!

To be honest, the most spectacular duel between sword masters that Lu Xun has witnessed since traveling through time was the battle between Gui Bo and Ping Shanhai.

This dumb old man who looks ordinary on weekdays is actually ridiculously strong.

He can win cleanly with a cane against the [Divine Sword]!

Lu Xun didn't know how old Gui Bo was.

But he should be very old.

He has only practiced two moves since he started practicing sword. One move [Sword Drawing], one move [Stab].

Both swords have been practiced to the extreme!

Nothing much to say, I want to learn!

He just doesn't know whether it is convenient for him, the [Swordless Man], to learn?

After eating the egg pancake and white porridge made by Lu Xun, Gui Bo slowly got up and took Lu Xun and Lin Chan to the open space in front of the wooden house.

He slowly raised the cane in his hand, then stood sideways in front of the two, indicating that he would demonstrate it once.

The cane was held in the old man's left hand, and he held the handle of the cane with his right hand, just like holding the hilt of a sword.

The next moment, the sword moved!

[Sword Drawing]!

To be honest, Lu Xun didn't see it clearly.

The slowest old man uses the fastest sword!

With his strength, it would be strange if he could see it clearly.

That day outside the Jieying Peak, Ping Shanhai almost didn't see it clearly.

Lu Xun turned his head to look at Ji Li, and found that his apprentice also looked confused.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't understand the True Natural Sword Embryo, it's not shameful." Lu Xun said in his heart.

After showing it once, Gui Bo looked at Lu Xun and Lin Chan.

He saw that the two seemed to have gained nothing, and smiled a little embarrassedly, as if he felt that he didn't teach well.

The dumb old man couldn't speak, and obviously had no teaching experience.

He only taught Yan Li.

Although the second senior sister was also a sword cultivator, she was taught by the eldest senior brother.

The dumb old man slowly raised his bony right hand, then slowly scratched his white hair. After thinking for a while, he decided to teach in the most clumsy way.

That is to draw the sword over and over again!

He used this method to teach Yan Li.

It's a bit like "read a book a hundred times, and its meaning will be understood by itself."

In this way, Lu Xun and Lin Chan stood outside the wooden house and watched again and again.

Every movement of the dumb old man before drawing the sword was very slow. But at the moment of drawing the sword, it was impossible to see clearly anyway.

When Gui Bo clumsily demonstrated for the tenth time, Lin Chan's beautiful big eyes had become less confused.

When Gui Bo demonstrated for the fifteenth time, Lin Chan's eyes had returned to calm and serious.

Lu Yingdi stood beside Lin Chan, nodded slightly, and occasionally showed a thoughtful expression.

In fact, with his realm of small perfection of sword intent, his understanding of kendo is not shallow.

But there is a huge gap between kendo aptitude 6 and kendo aptitude 10.

In fact, there is a world of difference between 9 and 10, and there is no comparison at all!

Just relying on this kind of eyes, even if his current cultivation realm and kendo realm are higher than Xiao Chan'er, he must be slower than Lin Chan in understanding.

By the 20th time, Lin Chan's eyes obviously lit up slightly!

She seemed to understand something.

Lu Xun's eyes lit up, because a prompt message popped up...

"[Ding! Xiao Gui is teaching you the sword-drawing technique (dark purple), do you want to learn it?]"

Lu Xun looked at the prompt message, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't expect that the dumb old man in front of him really had no name, and he was called Xiao Gui.

What he didn't expect was that Gui Bo's teaching in such a clumsy way could actually trigger the judgment of the game system.

And this [Sword-drawing technique] is actually a purple-level upper-grade skill, second only to the orange level!

Lu Xun directly chose [Learn] and paid the price of experience points for it.

He still has a lot of experience points now, and he doesn't feel bad at all.

After all, even if it is a purple-level skill, it doesn't waste experience in the early stage. It's mainly from the middle stage that it will cost a lot.

This is also the reason why most players only learn a few skills.

After all, no matter how high the skill grade is, as long as the level is low, it is still useless.

You can't chew too much, that's the truth.

People like Wan Jianshan just learn a lot, not everything.

The purpose is just to gain some insights from it.

But for Lu Xun, he has no shortage of experience points for the time being, and the purple-level upper-grade skills are definitely worth investing in, so he will naturally not let it go.

After learning, he was not too anxious, just upgraded a level first to feel it.

Lu Xun used his fingers as swords and moved his fingers quietly, but it was not too obvious.

He just learned a new skill, and he was a little fresh and wanted to try it out.

And why did he try it quietly?

Because he didn't want Xiao Chan'er to know that he had already entered the door.

The two of them are now standing together to learn. If his progress is too fast, with Xiao Chan'er's temperament, she will definitely feel guilty and blame herself, thinking that she has delayed the master's learning progress.

He would rather take it slowly like this, maintain basic unity with Lin Chan, and spend more time with his precious apprentice.

However, with the realm of a mute old man, everything naturally cannot escape his eyes.

He just smiled kindly at Lu Xun, seeing through but not saying it.

After all, I am just a mute.

Gui Bo continued to draw his sword clumsily, but in his heart he was thinking, when he was teaching Yan Li, how many times did he show him before he got started?

It was just that time had passed too long ago, and he was not smart as the teacher said, so he had long forgotten.

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(Second update, still the same flavor, right?)