I want to cultivate swordsman

【I said I am not Xu Zhiqiu】

【They say I am Xu Zhiqiu】

【I said I'm really not】

【They say I am】

【No way, then I can only admit that I am Xu Zhiqiu】

[But I'm really not]

.........

Looking at the notes he wrote a year ago, Xu Zhiqiu tore them into pieces of paper and threw them into the brazier in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

The fire suddenly became fierce.

Xu Zhiqiu poked the charcoal in the basin with a wooden stick, and whispered:

"They are right, I am Xu Zhiqiu."

"Whether it's a pillow of yellow beams or Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, I am me."

"Anyway, I'm not at a loss if I live my life again."

Saying this, Xu Zhiqiu poked the charcoal again with a wooden stick, the fire reflected on his face, he looked only 19 years old, but he had actually lived two lifetimes.

This thing sounds absurd and bizarre, but it really happened.

About a year ago, Xu Zhiqiu was not called by this name, and his soul also came from another world. He was a seriously ill patient with terminal cancer. Because he had no money to continue his life, he was on the verge of death every day.

Later, on a rainy evening, he was lying in the coffin he had prepared by himself. When he closed his eyes and opened them again, he came to this strange world inexplicably, and his soul was attached to a young man named Xu Zhiqiu.

Different from the previous life, this strange world is very dangerous.

There are not only supernatural powers and spells, but also demons and ghosts.

Demon?ghost?

Xu Zhiqiu didn't believe it at first, but on the third day after his rebirth, he really saw a monster.

It is a talking female fox.

It appeared on the roof at that time, lowered its head and said to Xu Zhiqiu, "What a handsome young master", and then left.

Probably just passing by.

But Xu Zhiqiu stood in the courtyard in a daze for a long time, and finally had to admit that there were indeed demons and ghosts in this world.

Later, after experiencing the initial confusion, anxiety, and peace, Xu Zhiqiu began to try to integrate into this world and accept his new life.

Xu Zhiqiu, courtesy name Boluan, was born in Lin'an County during the Qianyuan Dynasty.

When he was a baby, his parents were eaten by monsters and he stayed with his uncle and aunt.

At the age of six, he was valued by traveling monks for his spiritual roots, and became an inner disciple of the Qingyang Sect.

When he was 14 years old, he was injured by a ghost when he went out to search for medicine with his senior sister. His foundation was damaged, and his cultivation level plummeted. He was downgraded from an inner disciple to an outer disciple.

At the age of 17, he offended his fellow disciples and was expelled from Qingyang Sect.

At that time, he returned to Lin'an County after wandering for a year.

After returning, he was seriously ill and had a high fever for two months, and his soul was still alive, and was replaced by someone who came after him.

These are the experiences of Xu Zhiqiu's two generations.

"Crack, crack—"

From time to time, there were some noises in the brazier, Xu Zhiqiu looked at the remaining ashes in the brazier, and some memories were evoked in his heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

This movement interrupted Xu Zhiqiu's thoughts and broke him out of his memories.

Immediately afterwards, a clear and tender child's voice sounded from outside the door, "Brother, open the door quickly, I found peach branches for you."

There was a hint of pride and eagerness to be praised in the voice.

Xu Zhiqiu recognized who was coming, got up and opened the door, there was a little girl with ponytails standing outside the door, only seven years old, wearing plain cotton clothes, holding a bare peach branch.

It's Xu Zhiqiu's cousin, Xu Yueyao.

As soon as the door opened, the little girl raised the peach branch in her hand and shook it in front of her, with an expression of "I'm great, please praise me".

Xu Zhiqiu was amused by her appearance, praised her a few words according to her heart, and promised to take her to eat Huaci thoroughly in the future.

"Brother, don't lie to me!" Xu Yueyao licked the corner of her mouth, feeling a little greedy.

"When did the elder brother coax you?" Xu Zhiqiu asked back with a smile, and then took the younger sister's little hand to the yard.

The two stopped at the corner near the wall. Xu Zhiqiu first dug a fist-sized pit on the ground with his hands, and then buried the peach branches in the pit.

Xu Yueyao squatted beside her and asked curiously, "Brother, why do you always bury peach branches in the yard?"

In the past six months, Xu Zhiqiu would bury the peach branches he picked in the yard every two days. Xu Yueyao had asked about this before, but Xu Zhiqiu didn't answer.

But today he didn't hide it any more, and explained in a low voice: "Because if I want to cultivate immortality, brother, I have to count on burying the peach branches in the soil."

Cultivation?

Xu Yueyao tilted her head and blinked, "But I remember an old man with a white beard said, brother, you can no longer cultivate immortality."

The old man with white beard is the old Taoist leader of Xuanyun Temple.

A year ago, Xu Zhiqiu had just returned to Lin'an County and was seriously ill for two months. His uncle and aunt invited the old Taoist priest of Xuanyun Temple to treat him.The old Taoist priest looked at Xu Zhiqiu, who was seriously ill in bed, and said that his soul was broken, his foundation was exhausted, and he would never have the chance to cultivate immortality in this life.

Xu Zhiqiu also knew about this.

And it is very clear that the old Taoist is telling the truth.

However, Xu Zhiqiu is not an ordinary person. As a traveler who has traveled through another world and possessed the memories of two lifetimes, Xu Zhiqiu naturally has golden fingers that ordinary people can't imagine.

As for what this golden finger is, we have to start from half a year ago.

At that time, Xu Zhiqiu had gradually adapted to his new identity and integrated the memories of the two worlds, and then he found that in his mind, there was a dilapidated old cabin in an unknown place between reality and fiction.

How the log cabin came to be, no one knows.

There is a square table and three shelves in the room.

When Xu Zhiqiu entered the wooden house for the first time, there were two items on the table.

A golden fruit.

A cyan jade slip.

Xu Zhiqiu didn't know what the golden fruit was, but the desire conveyed from the depths of his soul made him understand that this fruit was extraordinary, so he ate the golden fruit without hesitation.

That night, in just one night, Xu Zhiqiu's exhausted and damaged foundations were fully recharged, the path of cultivating immortals was restarted, and his aptitude for understanding the world also improved to a higher level.

This is simply a rare treasure that surpasses the heavens and the earth.

However, in comparison, the cyan jade slip is even more extraordinary, it actually contains a complete scripture on cultivating immortals.

And it is a rare way of sword immortality.

If this is known to the world, it will inevitably cause an unimaginable sensation.

Through the memory of two lifetimes, Xu Zhiqiu knows that there are many sects of cultivating immortals in this world, which can be compared with "many as many as stars", but there are only a handful of them who can master the complete scriptures of cultivating immortals.

In the Qianyuan Dynasty, Qingyang Sect was the fourth sect of cultivating immortals, but even so, the highest scriptures cultivated by inner disciples could only reach the Jindan realm.

So on the second night after swallowing the golden fruit, Xu Zhiqiu gave up his original skills and practiced again according to the scriptures of the Sword Immortal.

It's just that it's a little troublesome to cultivate a sword fairy, and needs to set up a sword array in the yard to help him gather his sword intent, so Xu Zhiqiu buries a peach branch in the yard every other day.

This sword formation is called "Taohuawu"

Calculating the time, the Peach Blossom Sword Formation will be completely completed in another day.

After burying the peach branches, Xu Zhiqiu patted the dirt between his fingers, and explained to the young girl: "The old man with the white beard in Xuanyun Temple is a liar, we don't want to listen to his nonsense."

"Liar?" Xu Yueyao had no doubts about what her brother said, and said angrily, "Liars are not good people. If you dare to come to our house next time, I will let Ah Huang bite him."

Ah Huang is an old yellow dog raised by the family.

Hearing this, Xu Zhiqiu remained silent.

At this time, Xu Yueyao seemed to have thought of something, took out ten copper coins from her pocket, and handed them to Xu Zhiqiu, who took the coins and asked, "Auntie gave it?"

Xu Yueyao nodded, and said: "Mother told me to tell my elder brother to buy Doumi on the street earlier, but I forgot about it just now, and now I remember, elder brother go and come back quickly, otherwise I should be scolded again."

"Don't worry, I'll go right away, I'm sure you won't be scolded." Xu Zhiqiu raised his finger and flicked the little girl's head, then turned and left the yard, and walked towards the shops a few streets away.

About a quarter of an hour later, Xu Zhiqiu hung the rice bag he had bought on his waist, and returned along the same street as he had come.

But before he got home, he stopped halfway.