C563 It's a Huge Blow
C563 It's a Huge Blow
His face was filled with tears.
Jiang Ling was like an old father, teaching his young son to pat Gu Lang's shoulder.
"It's good that you know how good your master is. You don't have to say it out loud."
"Our God Sect's motto is not to stir up trouble, but to not be afraid of trouble!"
"If you offend any powerful force, don't be afraid. I'm here!"
Jiang Ling said righteously.
"But..."
"You also need to have your own trump card. You can't rely on your master every time, right?"
Gu Lang nodded, "Your disciple understands."
"Your current foundation is still relatively shallow. You don't have any foundation. This doesn't matter."
Jiang Ling thought for a moment.
"Didn't you learn how to use magic tools? I see that you have been doing well recently. Today, I will teach you how to control objects."
"What do you want to learn?" Jiang Ling asked in a friendly manner.
When a bear child had a good weapon, the destructive power would increase exponentially.
He would cause even more trouble!
Jiang Ling would naturally gain even more!
When Gu Lang heard his master's words, he was extremely excited!
He had long wanted to become a sword cultivator who could ride a flying sword, a sword cultivator that could terrify all the demons in the world.
Thus, he said without hesitation, "Master, I want to follow you..."
"Learn the sword!"
"Jiang Ling slapped Gu Lang's head.
He was shocked.
Why did his master suddenly become so angry?
"What don't you want to learn? You want to learn the sword?" Jiang Ling slapped his head.
"I don't want to practice the sword, I don't want to practice the golden sword, I don't want to practice the silver sword!"
"You don't want to be a sword immortal, you don't want to be a sword god, you have to be a sword cultivator!"
Every time Jiang Ling said a word, he would slap him.
Gu Lang knew that his master was angry, so he did not dare to talk back. He could only run away like a rat.
"Master, don't hit me anymore. I know I was wrong!"
Gu Lang begged for mercy with all his might.
Jiang Ling retracted his hand and coughed. He seemed to have realized that he had misunderstood his disciple.
"Cough, it's not that I don't want to teach you sword skills, but you don't have the talent."
"I have nine disciples under me, and each of them has a cultivation base above the Holy Lord Stage..."
Gu Lang had joined the God Sect for less than two months.
His understanding of the God Sect was still rather vague. Now, he had heard his master mention his fellow disciples.
He couldn't help but listen attentively like a donkey.
"Your senior brothers and sisters all have different talents, but their strength is extraordinary!"
"Your sixth senior brother is called Gu Shan, and the magic weapon he uses is a Bloodthirsty Frenzied Sword. His muscles and bones are the worst among all the disciples."
Jiang Ling's tone was filled with emotion.
"But when he was at the Fourth Extreme Stage, he was able to stop thousands of Blood Devils with just a single slash of his blade!"
"Now, his cultivation base is at the Holy Lord Stage, and he is the master of the mountain of the mountain."
"How many young cultivators of the ancient mountain temple are begging to join his sect?!"
Gu Lang was overwhelmed by emotions when he heard this.
One man and one saber, blocking a million blood demons. What kind of heroic spirit was this?!
And this was the one with the worst physique!
"Your Third Senior Brother's name is Jiang Hu, he's a tiger. After he enlightened me, he joined the sect."
"He doesn't use any magic weapon. He's good at using a pair of fists. With just one punch, he can easily destroy the void within a hundred thousand feet."
"His Demon Body is incomparably powerful. Even if he's surrounded by dozens of experts of the same level, he'll still be able to win with ease."
Hiss! Gu Lang was startled. He could destroy the void with his bare hands.
In the past, he wouldn't even dare to imagine it!
Those so-called experts of martial arts were not even worthy of lifting their shoes when they shattered a huge rock with a single punch!
"Your Big Senior Brother's name is Mooh Chen, he is good at using swords..."
Gu Lang was very focused as he listened attentively to his master's narration.
"Your Big Senior Brother has the best innate talent and the highest cultivation base. He has already reached the early Ancestor realm, but his combat strength is comparable to a peak Ancestor realm expert."
"He even has the strength to fight a peerless Clean Great Virtue Stage expert."
Gu Lang was even more shocked.
A Saint Stage warrior was an unreachable existence to him.
Big Senior Brother could fight Emperor Sovereign Stage and Clean Great Virtue Stage!
This strength was too terrifying!
"Your Big Senior Brother has such an ability, it is largely due to his attainments in the Sword Dao."
"He has established a supreme Sword Dao, and he has already left his own mark in the long river of time."
He has established his own supreme Sword Dao? He left a brand in the river of time?
Was this a figure that was revered as an ancestor?
Gu Lang was dumbfounded.
He now had a vague idea why his master didn't allow him to learn the sword.
"I don't deserve it!"
Gu Lang's face was filled with shame and shame!
With Pearl Jade in front of him, his own thoughts were even more ridiculous.
At that time, when the other cultivators saw him holding the sword, they asked, "You are the peerless expert of God Sect, Mooh Chen, right?"
Then, Gu Lang said no, he had mistaken him for someone else.
The opposite party would probably say, "Tch!"
Then they started fighting.
They met a few beautiful girls. "Are you the young master Mooh Chen of God Sect?"
Gu Lang said no.
The girls said, "Tsk! Wasting my saliva. Let's go!"
If that was the case, then the blow would be too great!
"Right, your senior brothers are only a few years older than you." Jiang Ling's voice came faintly.
It was as if ___ had stabbed him hard.
Such a terrifying monster was actually about the same age as him?
Gu Lang had suffered a huge blow.
Originally, he had encountered all kinds of lucky chances in a short period of time, and his strength had broken through to the Wheel Sea Stage. He was extremely proud of himself.
But now, he was somewhat dispirited.
"Master, isn't your disciple a good-for-nothing?" Gu Lang was starting to doubt his life.
Jiang Ling was speechless. Those nine direct disciples were the ones that he had spent a lot of time and effort to cultivate.
And you, the son of destiny, have amazing luck.
Opportunities kept coming one after another. In less than ten days, you have reached the Wheel Sea Stage.
This speed is already shockingly fast!
Jiang Ling waved his hand. He consoled:
"Silly child, you have to know that there is always someone better than you."
"In terms of cultivation, there are plenty of people who are more talented than you."
"As for master's God Sect, it is an existence that can break through the void and travel through the other side."
"I am also a man from beyond the heavens. Meeting you in the Purple Forbidden Realm is an opportunity that countless people dream of. You don't have to feel sorry for yourself."
Gu Lang perked up when he heard his master's encouragement.
That's right!
His master possessed a supreme divine ability. Summoning a divine beast was like playing with him.
With the guidance of his master and master, even if it was a pig.
You can learn countless skills!
Gu Lang had no confidence in himself.
However, he had confidence in his master!
"Alright, you have a rough understanding of the sect. Have you thought about what type of magic weapon you want to learn?" Jiang Ling asked.
"Sabers, spears, swords, halberds... The common 18 types of weapons can all be used."
"If you want to learn some unorthodox techniques, you can also learn dharma seals, cauldrons, flags, and so on!"
"Disciple obeys master's instructions. Whatever you ask me to learn, I will learn!" Gu Lang knelt down and made a smart choice.
"Alright! Since that is the case..."
"Then you can learn how to use a spear!"