C151 If He Doesn't Make It to the Hall He Might as Well Change His Occupation to the Kitchen!
C151 If He Doesn't Make It to the Hall He Might as Well Change His Occupation to the Kitchen!
It was the first time he had seen someone so confident.
No, if the Doug was also a human, then the Doug was several times more confident than him...
"Hmph, won't you know after exchanging blows!?" Meng Wuyuv said snappily.
He thought that this battle might affect his father Meng Haitian's ascension to the position of City Lord, so he tried his best to maintain his poise, so that the people who were watching the battle could have a good impression of him.Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The two of them had already arrived at the Sword Pavilion.
The Sword Pavilion was the place where the Chrysanthemum Pavilion discussed swords.
It was truly a huge grassland. In the middle of the grassland, there was a pavilion called "Sword Pavilion."
The empty grassland around the Sword Pavilion was the place where the sword users were used to discuss swords.
Of course, it was precisely because of this excellent gathering that many swordsmiths came here to sell swords. Taking advantage of the Chrysanthemum Sword Poetry Gathering, business was also considered good!
There were also some swordsmen who came here to sell their swords for money because they had extra swords or because they were in urgent need of silver.
Of course, this was also where the sword competition was held.
Swordsmen often fought until their faces and faces were flushed red because of the sword competition. Thus, they used the simplest and most direct way to judge whether a sword was good or bad, and that was to fight on the spot!
After a sword competition, they would know which sword was good and which sword was bad.
They could also know how a swordsman's attainments in the Sword Dao were.
Swordsmen who did not have good swordsmanship would not easily make a fool of themselves, even if they had a good sword.
With Zhou Hao and Meng Wuyuv's arrival, the Sword Pavilion instantly became very popular, becoming the most eye-catching place in today's Chrysanthemum Sword Poetry Conference.
Everyone actually wanted to see the sword techniques of the disciples of the major sects and see what was different from the ones outside.
Although many of them were cultivators, they were mostly rogue cultivators who had never come into contact with any higher level cultivators. Most of them had never even seen a higher level cultivator before.
Thinking that they would be able to see the disciples of the major sects display their sword techniques today, they were naturally extremely excited!
Perhaps they would be able to comprehend Meng Wuyuv's superb sword techniques and break through the shackles of the Sword Dao that they were facing.
For ordinary people to judge the conditions of a good sword was usually related to the origin of the sword.
For example, the Clear Chilling Longsword in Meng Wuyuv's hand was a treasured sword of the Divine Sky Sect that only the disciples of the Divine Sky Sect were qualified to carry down the mountain!
This was also a symbol of status!
According to the rules of a large sect, those who could wear a sword that specialized in the sect must be a disciple of the hall, and disciples of the hall must be at the Profound Spirit Stage before they could enter the hall.
This way, it could be known that Meng Wuyuv's cultivation base was definitely within the Profound Spirit Stage!
He was only twenty-two or twenty-three years old before the New Year, but he had already stepped into the Profound Spirit Stage. Such an achievement was indeed rare in the Qinggang City!
No wonder he was a genius that only appeared once every hundred years in the Qinggang City!
However, the Qinggang City was just a small place in the Southern Frontier, a remote area. In the entire Southern Frontier, stunning people were like the stars in the sky!
Compared to Meng Wuyuv's achievements in the entire Southern Frontier, it seemed insignificant.
Even in the Saint Heaven Sect, his talent was only at the entry level.
In the big sects, there was a popular saying, "If you don't enter the hall at nineteen or twenty, you might as well change your profession and go to the kitchen!"
Although it was rough, it was reasonable.
The meaning of this saying was that if you cultivated in the big sects, you would be nineteen or twenty years old. If one's cultivation base had yet to reach the Profound Spirit Stage, then the later stages would basically be unable to keep up with the sect's cultivation curriculum. Moreover, the cultivation resources given by the sect would be relatively less, which formed a rule of survival of the fittest.