My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 140 Seeking Master God General
Five levels of artistic conception of divine weapons and Taoism, cutting front, Chongyue, clear mind, hidden weapons, and the realm of all gods.

If you want to improve, you can say that luck and talent are indispensable.

Many warriors may not be able to reach the state of triple-centered enlightenment even if they spend their entire lives in poverty. This is a hurdle!

Logically speaking, Senior Saber Maniac said that his second younger brother can spy on the realm of hidden weapons, which has proved the second younger brother's talent in the way of the sword.

But Qin Feng felt that this was not enough.

Now that I have practiced the sword, I naturally want to pursue the highest artistic conception of the Dao of Artifacts - the realm of the gods!

"However, after all, what I practice is Wensheng Taoism, even if I can help my second brother to a certain extent, it is very limited.

If you want the second brother to be more diligent in practice, you still have to rely on a master who also practices swords. "

As for the candidate for this master. Qin Feng glanced at Mr. Jiang, only to feel that the answer is far away and right in front of him.

But how could such a boss easily become the master of others?
So, he tentatively said: "Senior Zhen, I wonder if you have any plans to accept disciples?"

As soon as these words came out, the second younger brother and Heitantou both cast surprised glances, how could they fail to understand the implication of these words?
Zhen Tian raised his eyebrows, but didn't reply, Qin Feng added: "You have already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, don't you think about passing on your mantle?

You must know that the reason why the current situation of Daqian demon rampant cannot be improved is because the combat power of the strongest in the country is still too small.

The reason is still a matter of inheritance! "

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, the waves sweep away the heroes, success and failure turn heads empty!
Even though your Dao of the Sword can forcibly suppress the demons and goblins in this life, but let me put it bluntly, what about after a hundred years or a thousand years?
You turned into dry bones, can you still protect the safety of this side?

Therefore, you need a talented person to take over the mantle, and then carry forward the way of the sword, so that all ghosts in this world will tremble the moment they see the light of the sword, and dare not make mistakes! "

The eldest brother (uncle) can really say it! The second brother and Heitantou looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking in unison.

In particular, the poem about the flowing water of the Yangtze River in the east showed them how time flies and the sadness of a hero in his twilight years.

In this era, the idea of ​​inheritance really needs to be born!

Zhentian narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling the poem in his mind, with a half-smile: "Then who do you think is suitable to be my apprentice?"

Boss, don’t you ask this question knowingly, I’ve made it so obvious.
Qin Feng's face turned red, and he said seriously: "I think my second brother is not bad, he has already stepped into the sixth-rank realm of Shenwu at a young age.

And you have also seen his talent in the way of the sword. With your guidance, it will not be difficult to comprehend the fifth level of the sword intent in the future. "

As soon as these words came out, the second younger brother and Heitantou both looked expectantly at Zhen Tianyi.

To become a disciple of the Twelve Generals, the future is naturally immeasurable!
However, Zhen Tianyi shook his head: "I recognize his talent, but I'm sorry, I like an unfettered life, if I accept a disciple, I will inevitably have concerns.

But you don't need to be too depressed, I also know a few people in the demon slaying division, and I can also guide your second brother's practice. "

If you haven't met you before, it's fine to find other sword masters in the future, but after meeting you, no one else will think much of you.

And your unrestrained, fearful temperament, why does it remind me of that white-legged sister in Qingqun, I always feel that she is a bit pitiful
Qin Feng was thinking a lot, thinking about how to get this god general to change his words.

But Zhen Tianyi obviously didn't intend to continue talking about this topic, and after mentioning a few words about his second brother, he planned to leave.

At the moment the Lord God General turned around, Qin Feng suddenly noticed the wine gourd hanging from the handle of the silver-white long knife on the other side, and immediately took it into his heart!
He took out the Immortal Drunk that had not been mixed with water from the Sumeru Ring, and then patted his second brother on the shoulder to comfort him: "Second brother, you don't have to be so sad, there are times in your life, and there is always time in your life, don't force it.

Master God General does not want to accept you as a disciple, because the fate between the two of you has not yet come.

Come, have a drink and relieve your worries! "

The second younger brother was stupefied when he heard the words, although he was a little frustrated that the Lord God General refused to accept him as an apprentice, but this was also within his expectation.

After all, what level of characters are the Twelve Generals?
The genius I have seen is like a crucian carp crossing the river!
It's normal to have a higher vision and a maverick personality.

The eldest brother must have misunderstood, thinking that I was in a bad mood, and wanted to buy me a drink to comfort me. The eldest brother was so kind to me, and the second brother was moved, so he wanted to reach out to take the wine and accept the elder brother's kindness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand halfway, he saw his elder brother loosen the hand holding the wine jar.

But after all, the second brother practiced the Taoism of the Divine Martial Arts, let alone reached the sixth-rank realm, and his reaction speed was not uncomfortably fast.

The wine jar was still a foot away from the ground, so he firmly supported the wine jar with one palm.

The second brother breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Brother, you are too young."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng's fingertips gathered white inches, and ruthlessly poked at the wine jar.

Just hear a click!
The wine jar shattered, the wine spilled all over the floor, and the rich aroma of the wine spread out, intoxicating.

The second younger brother stared blankly at Qin Feng.

Heitan leader on the side was stunned.

"Ah, second brother, why are you so careless.

I've said it all, you just entered the sixth-level power-gathering realm, and you can't control the strength in your hands, so be careful when holding things.

This Immortal Drunk is not an ordinary drink, its quantity is scarce, and there is no price for it!

Even if only I have it, you can't ruin it like this! "

Fortunately, I was not slow to react. I was almost ruined by my second brother. Thinking of this, Qin Feng slightly squinted at the other side.

As soon as Zhen Tian stopped, he was already captivated by the strong aroma of wine.

The well-known knife maniac has only two hobbies in his life, wielding the fiercest knife and drinking the strongest wine.

Along the way of the Dao of the Sword, he has almost climbed to the top.

And this is the strongest wine. With his status, he has drunk countless fine wines. However, compared with the aroma of wine that he smells at this moment, those wines seem to be completely not enough.

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Tianyi's figure disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already carrying a knife, squatting halfway in front of the drink that was spilled on the ground.

Smelling the intoxicating aroma of wine, a pained look appeared on his face.

"What kind of wine is this called?"

"The immortal is drunk." Qin Feng replied.

"Only you?"

"Only I have."

As soon as Zhentian stood up, after a moment of silence, he asked again: "What else do you have?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he showed a look of embarrassment: "Indeed, there are still some."

"Tell me a condition, but don't think about being a teacher." As Zhen Tianyi, how could he not see Qin Feng's careful thinking?
And Qin Feng also naturally understood that it is definitely unrealistic for his second brother to worship God as his teacher with just a jar of wine.

However, what he was looking for was only an initial breakthrough!
Qin Feng let out a sigh of relief, folded his fists and bowed, "I implore the Lord God to guide my second younger brother to practice swordsmanship before leaving Jinyang City. It is not necessary to use the gift of master and apprentice, but to support the younger generation as a senior."

Seeing him, the second younger brother and Heitantou also clasped their fists and bowed in salute.

Zhentian glanced at the three of them and fell into deep thought.

Just when Qin Feng was extremely nervous, he only heard "Bring the wine!"

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the stone in his heart finally fell.

"My lord, please use it."

(End of this chapter)