Swordsman the Wanderer

Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 371 - Wood Sword


In the assessment of the selection examination of the new disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect, Zhang En had displayed a promising great talent, he was sure there would definitely be a large clan that wanted to kill him silently. Therefore, now he had to borrow Sect Master Lin Ming's reputation as a disciple for protection.


Not to mention, the Flying Sword Sect and the Xie Clan that he was worried about time killing Xie Su at were no longer a problem.


When Sect Master Lin Ming saw that Zhang En was willing to make it as Master, he burst into laughter in happiness. He stepped forward, pulling Zhang En, "Good, amazing!" His laughter shook the entire hall.


Both Elder Yu Chan and Bao Xin cupped their hands together, congratulating their sect master.


"Congratulations Sect Master, for having re-accepted an extremely talented disciple!" The two old men sincerely spoke and were delighted that their Sect Master accepted Zhang En as a disciple.


Lin Ming could not stop smiling looking at Zhang En, “You are the fourth disciple I have accepted to be my main disciple. Master doesn't have many things, so can only give you this Wood Sword as a gift since you have become my little disciple.” With that said, he took out a wooden sword and gave it to Zhang En.


The wooden sword was neither long nor short, it was no different from an ordinary wooden sword in terms of appearance, but Zhang En knew that this wooden sword was not at all like its appearance which looked like an ordinary wooden sword.


Seeing that matter at the side, both Elder Yu Chan and Bao Xin were astonished that Master Lin Ming was willing to part with his wooden sword, and give it to Zhang En. This was Lin Ming's most precious sword, he stored and carried that wooden sword at all times during the last thousand years' inauguration, perhaps even longer. In fact, Lin Ming was reluctant to give the wooden sword to his oldest disciple, so none of the two elders felt confident that he gave it to his last disciple whom he had just raised.


This was proof of how much he valued this little disciple.


Zhang En received the Wood Sword, thanking him, "Thank you, Master."


After Zhang En took the sword, Lin Ming happily continued his words, “This wooden sword was made by fusing together some of the sword skills I gained from the enlightenment of the Sword Dao. After you tie this Sword, you should practice the Sword Technique of that Wood Sword!” 


Then, his head looked towards Elder Yu Chan, “Create an announcement to the entire Star World Galaxy Center, I have raised Zhang En as my disciple, the appointment ceremony as an official disciple will be held one month later. All Ancestors or Every Patriarch of the Clan are invited to bear witness!”


As the Spirit Fire Sect Master, Lin Ming who had re-appointed a disciple was a great event. Of course, Zhang En's grand event of appointment as Lin Ming's disciple could not be considered trivial and savage. The rapture ceremony must be performed in a grand ceremony.


Soon, news of the Spirit Fire Sect Master, Lin Ming, who received Zhang En as his fourth disciple spread out, sending out huge waves throughout the Star World Center.


Whereas the Wang Clan who still held a grudge against Zhang En could only give in to their ill intentions in retaliation.


"Patriarch, are we really going to forget about this matter ?!" 


Inside the room, Wang Biao's face showed reluctance upon hearing the news that Zhang En had been raised to be a disciple of the Spirit Apu Sect Master. But, just as those words came out of his mouth, he was sent flying by Patriarch Wang with a loud slap.


Holding the side of his face twitching in pain as he got up from the ground, Wang Biao was stunned in disbelief as he looked at the Patriarch. As far as his memory goes, the patriarch had never hit him all this time.


The eyes gaze of the patriarch of the Wang Clan stared coldly at him, “The face of the entire Wang Clan has been humiliated by you! If you have the ability, defeat Zhang En with a fair battle. You get out of my sight and go in seclusion to practice ..!”


At the same time, the news of Spirit Apu Sect Master receiving Zhang En as a disciple spread out, saying, other news also spread about Wang Biao being beaten to a pulp by Zhang En in the vast courtyard of the Spirit Hall, turning the face of the Wang Clan into a laughingstock in the eyes of the other prominent families.


This caused the Patriarch of the Wang Clan to lose a lot of face.


“Zhang En!” 


Every time he recalled the scene of himself being struck by Zhang En, Wang Biao's eyes shone with a sense of resentment. He would not let the humiliation on this day pass him by.


"Zhang En, I will defeat you in front of Sect Master Lin and in front of the entire disciples and Elders of the Spirit Fire Sect someday!" Wang Biao was angry.


While everyone was immersed in the shocking news of Master Lin Ming receiving Zhang En as a disciple, the young man named Zhang En was currently cultivating within the great palace instead.


This palace residence belonged to Master Lin Ming, a building that spanned thousands of meters, and the spiritual energy in this place was several times denser and purer compared to other places.


Sitting cross-legged within the Golden God Temple, Zhang En took out the Spirit Pill he had obtained as a reward for reaching first rank, opened his mouth and swallowed a hundred spirit pills at once.


As soon as the hundred Spirit Pills entered his body, Zhang En immediately felt streams of pure cold energy gathering into energy waves, flowing into every corner of his body.


Not feeling panicked or rushed, Zhang En ran the Demonic God Dragon Technique, continuously refining this wave of pure energy and absorbing it.


A few hours later, he had fully refined the effects of the hundred spirit pills. 


Pausing for a moment to check the condition of his body, he felt that his True Dragon Body had grown stronger along with his soul power.


"Hmmm...! Son, you're a strange human that I've never met before!" Long Xioba could not help but make a sound after seeing Zhang En purify a hundred pills in a single round.


"Old Dragon, what do you think of my Master's powers?" Zhang En asked. 


“Very strong. Even at my peak strength level, I might not be his opponent.!”


Five days passed quietly while Zhang En finally finished absorbing the thousand pills he had obtained from the first rank reward.


After he finished absorbing all those pills, Zhang En began refining the hundreds of God Emperor level beast cores he had gathered while in the Wood World.


Fifteen Days Later.


Even though he had currently still not broken through to the peak of the Semi Emperor God, his strength had undergone a huge leap compared to when he entered the Wood World.


In the afternoon, Zhang En then came out of closed cultivation.


Out of the palace, Zhang En decided to take a walk outside the palace. There was still about three weeks before the reception ceremony of the new disciple of the Spirit Fire Sect was over, making use of this spare time, he wanted to go out to see the Sacred Tiger World.


As he walked out the door, he happened to meet his Master Lin Ming as he was about to fly into the sky.