From NPC To Overlord

Gu Chong has been infuriated for thirty years now, with a half-year-old cultivation base, which is not as good as the standard sword-controlling skill, but with the help of swordsmanship that is far beyond the standard two realms of sword-controlling, he can barely motivate the sword-controlling skill, but it cannot last for a moment. That's it.

Standing at the bottom of the valley below the Jicui Cliff, Gu Chong threw the Qing Feng in his hand:

"Sick!"

The Qingfeng sword turned into a white light and flew out and stabbed a big tree in front of the two people hugging. At the moment of stabbing the big tree, Gu Chong's **** suddenly trembled, and the Qingfeng sword in the distance also followed. Shaking for a moment, he turned a corner against the big tree and swept past. The sound of 'clang' stabbed the stone wall, splashing a few sparks and gravel.

When I picked up the flying sword in the past, there was a gap the size of a grain of rice on the tip of the blade. This was just a Qingfeng sword made of ordinary iron. It was sharp, but not tough enough.

"Let's wait for the infuriating cultivation base to go further!"

When he was riding the sword just now, he could feel that his infuriating qi was unstoppable. If he took a stronger step and reached the number of 100, he would definitely be able to control the flying sword to skim the big tree lightly and not hit the stone wall.

He walked to the tree and saw that the bark of the tree was cut by the sword energy oozing from the Qingfeng sword. If he was facing an ordinary person, he could kill a person at once. This kind of swordsmanship is definitely not suitable for going down the mountain.

The purpose of going down the mountain is to subdue demons and exorcise evil spirits. If the young hero accidentally kills the civilians, it will be over.

Putting away the thought of practicing swordsmanship in advance, Gu Chong practiced basic swordsmanship honestly and accumulated true energy.

Time passed by so quickly, immersed in the practice, the time passed quickly, and after a year or two, his infuriating cultivation level also gradually increased, and slowly approached the number of a thousand children.

It wasn't until the third year of his entry, one day, when he got up early in the morning and was about to practice swordsmanship, suddenly the master called him in front of him, looked at him for a long time, then nodded and asked with a smile:

"How long has it been since the apprentice started?"

Gu Chong replied respectfully:

"It's been three years since I started my apprenticeship!"

"Well, after three years of accumulation of a Jiazi of true qi, the realm of swordsmanship has gradually improved, and I am very satisfied with the teacher."

Tong Yuanqi stroked the beard he had grown over the years, nodded with satisfaction, and continued:

"You've learned everything you need to learn in three years, and your cultivation and swordsmanship have met the requirements for going down the mountain. Prepare yourself these few days and go down the mountain to practice!"

Gu Chong was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was finally able to go down the mountain, but he didn't show any signs of it, instead he said:

"The disciple feels that his cultivation is not enough, and he wants to practice with the master."

"Children, blindly cultivating behind closed doors is not a long-term solution. Only by exercising outside the door, seeing different things, and improving your cultivation and swordsmanship, this is the only way for every disciple."

Master was very moved and waved his hand:

"Chicks always have to spread their wings and fly high, go ahead, and remember to reply more often."

Three days later, Gu Chong packed his suitcases, and with an ancient pine-patterned sword on his back, started to travel around the world.

The ancient pine-patterned sword is a flying sword presented by the master. I heard that it was given by the ancestor Changmei when the master first went out to practice, and now he has given it to him. According to the grade of the tenth-level flying sword magic weapon of the Jiehai system, this ancient pine-patterned sword was given to him. The sword grade is a fifth-order flying sword, which is not very good, but it is quite good for a disciple like him.

Valley desire

This is also because he has not yet gone to Wanjian Peak in Emei to get his sword, so he can only use this flying sword instead. If he can get a high-level flying sword during his trip to Wanjian Peak, this ancient pine-patterned sword can be taken down.

When a disciple travels around the world, there is usually a task issued by the master. It is not important whether it can be completed or not. The key is to find something to do. He has a goal. , and finally from Wuyi Mountain to Lingnan, and finally along the Xiangjiang River north to Dongting Lake, and then along the Yangtze River to Emei Mountain, which is equivalent to a large circle around the Central Plains.

Of course, the route is delineated like this, but he can change it according to the actual situation, and he does not necessarily follow this route.

Going down to Dabai Mountain, Gu Chong raised the wind spirit boat, a flying boat about 30 feet long, much faster than the mahogany spirit boat of the Sword Master. He estimated that the speed at this time was probably more than five or six hundred per hour, which was comparable to a slower plane.

Half a day later, he had left the territory of Shaanxi, and the flying boat landed on a deserted hill.

For a long flight, even if the Feizhou's infuriating energy consumption is not high, it will not be able to hold for too long and needs a rest.

Pull out the pine-grained sword to cut off the cluttered small trees and weeds on the top of the mountain, clear a flat area, set up a fire with the cut branches, take a large piece of marinated beef from the storage bag and roast it on the fire .

It didn't take long for the beef to reheat, and it was eaten with the heat.

Just halfway through the meal, a long clear murmur came from the sky. He raised his head subconsciously, and saw a huge black shadow descend from the sky and grabbed at him... the meat in his hand.

Gu Chong grabbed the hilt of the ancient pine-patterned sword slanted behind his back and pulled it out...

"Choke!"

A sharp sword light flashed, a smear of blood gleamed, the black shadow slanted, and one head was planted on the top of the peak. The wings were slashed by his sword, and a lot of blood seeped out of them.

The black eagle let out bursts of lamentation, its huge wings fluttered, and the rubble flew around.

Gu Chong raised his sword and got up, and was surprised to see the black eagle's black and clear eyes. From this black eagle, he did not feel the ferocity of normal monsters, but was full of spirituality.

And he recalled that when the black eagle came flying, it didn't attack him, but seemed to grab the meat in his hand.

"interesting!"

He put the pine-grain sword back into its sheath and said to the black eagle:

"Brother Diao, if you want to eat meat, don't rob it. If you replace it with a powerful master, you will die with this sword."

An hour later, Gu Chong sat up again in the wind spirit boat and flew into the distance.

A black eagle with wounded wings crouched on the top of the mountain, tilted its head to look at the wind spirit boat that was far away, its black and clear eyes reflected the tall and slender figure on the wind spirit boat.

After giving the black eagle a healing medicine, and leaving a Taoist magic trick that the monsters can practice, Gu Chong continued on his way.

The healing medicine works very well, and the black eagle can fly again in less than two or three hours. As for the magic art, it was created by senior Emei for the training of spirit beasts by Emei disciples. If Emei disciples tame spirit beasts, The beasts can practice this method to increase their strength.

Gu Chong saw that this black eagle was full of spirituality and was a bird of prey, so he gave him a chance. Whether it could join him in the future would depend on how strong its spiritual understanding was, and when it would grow up to a certain level before it could follow him.

With only a zhang of wings spread out, his body is too small, he must not be able to stand up to him, at least he has to grow to have his wings spread out a dozen zhang to be majestic.