Hearing this remark, the old teacher couldn't help but look tense, but thinking that this disciple seemed to have indeed said this just now, and he himself replied, it would not be appropriate to reprimand him directly.

When he was hesitating, Luo Yu continued to say: "But old man, don't worry, I traveled with my brothers and sisters in the East China Sea. It was really an eye-opener. Whether it's the beautiful scenery in the clouds or the deep seabed, you can see everything clearly. As long as you give me half a day, I will definitely be able to write the poems in my mind."

After saying that, Luo Yu gently tugged on Senior Sister Caiwei's sleeve.

Caiwei woke up immediately, and got up quickly and said: "The disciple will also submit the article in half a day."

Only then did the old teacher nod his head in satisfaction, and accepted the matter.

After pondering for a while, the old teacher turned his head and said to the academy students who were accompanying him all the way: "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. Just write a poem in this small bamboo building."

"The old man has been traveling all the way, and it happens to rest here for half a day. After half a day, I will hand over the article to the old man, and then set off for the Haoran sect."

All the students agreed in unison, and then Luo Yu asked the old teacher for instructions, saying that the second floor was relatively clean, and wanted to go to the second floor to write seriously, the old teacher nodded and agreed, and Luo Yu hurriedly took Caiwei upstairs.

It's just that when he went upstairs, he cast a look of asking for help to the elder brother, the elder brother should have understood his eyes, and nodded in response, Luo Yu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Nearly half of the students downstairs were bent over their desks thinking hard, and the old teacher was still looking through the stack of articles, nodding in satisfaction from time to time.

In order not to disturb these students' hard thinking, Baiyunlou greeted and called the rest of the disciples out of the small bamboo building, and the three of Aunt Xia and Aunt Xia also walked out of the small bamboo building.

When leaving the house, Baiyun Tower passed on Nian to Junior Sister Xia and asked, "Chaoyang, do you smell refreshing spiritual herbs?"

"Let junior sister think about it... there is a kind of spiritual plant that emits a quiet fragrance when it blooms. The smell is clear and the mind is quick. However, the flowering period is very short, and it will wither within a stick of incense." Xia Xia Chaoyang stopped and passed on the words.

"Half a stick of incense... should be enough. It would be nice to help out my classmates and friends."

Hearing these words, Xia Chaoyang immediately came to his senses, turned his head and glanced at the old teacher, seeing that he was still immersed in those beautiful essays, he couldn't help but smile at his senior brother.

Immediately, Mimi quietly took out a small flower pot, placed it in a corner of the small bamboo building, threw a seed in, and poured a stream of pure fairy spirit into it.

In an instant, a tender seedling sprang out from the soil of the small flowerpot, stretching out its branches and leaves as if stretching its waist, and grew into a verdant green plant nearly two feet high in a short while.

With the accumulation of fairy energy, three pink flower buds grew on the branches.

Xia Zhaoyang nodded in satisfaction, and flicked a wisp of flower blooming force into the green plants, and the flower buds gradually became fuller.

"Papapa" three soft sounds, three small flowers bloom.

As Junior Sister Xia said, when the flowers bloom, the fragrance is pleasant, Baiyunlou nodded secretly, activated the soundproof circle of the small bamboo building, turned around and walked out of the small bamboo building.

Luo Yu on the second floor thought that the senior brother understood the look in his eyes just now, and had been waiting on the table by the window, but unexpectedly saw the senior brother walking towards the bank of Xuanhe River with a group of juniors and sisters behind him.

Now Luo Yu was completely panicked, and hurriedly asked Caiwei to transmit the sound to the elder brother, at this time, he would still take his face into consideration.

Caiwei tried it, but found that Xiaozhulou's magic circle had been quietly activated, and her new sound transmission ability could not be used at all.

Seeing Senior Sister Caiwei shaking her head, Luo Yu suddenly felt hopeless, and sighed, so she had to give up this thought, sit back before the case, and gather her concentration.

But it doesn't matter to Caiwei, secretly thinking that his level of writing, even if the big brother helps, it is probably limited.

Unless the elder brother helps to write an article, but according to the temperament of the elder brother, it is estimated that there may be more people watching the fun.

Just when Caiwei was about to pick up the pen, the ink pen suddenly floated on its own, dipped it in the inkstone on the side, paused slightly, and wrote a few words on the moiré paper on the table.

Immediately, the ink pen flew up in front of Luo Yu, and wrote the word 'killing the demon' on the paper.

Luo Yu couldn't help but his eyes lit up, he exchanged a glance with his senior sister, and turned his head to look out the window at the same time.

On the bank of the Xuan River in the distance, the senior brother turned his back to the small bamboo building, raised his right hand, and waved it twice, the two of them immediately understood that the senior senior brother finally helped.

Immediately, the two of them looked at the handwriting left by the elder brother's moving thoughts, and the few numbers seemed to carry a kind of Taoist rhyme, which attracted the two of them to emerge one by one the deep feelings of the trip to the East China Sea.

The word "killing demons" seems to contain a thousand meanings, which arouses Luo Yu's imagination. Why do you kill demons and demons, and your thoughts and mood can't help but be raised to the level of family and country.

Following his thoughts, he even thought of the monk's practice, the perception and improvement of his state of mind, so he wanted to cut off the demon in his heart.

It turned out that this was the spring of Wensi. For a while, Luo Yu seemed to know how to write, without any further hesitation, he sorted out his thoughts a little, and started to write.

The same is true for Caiwei, the senior brother's handwriting is like a flash of lightning, splitting a tight heart door.

As if enlightened, Caiwei suddenly understood the teachings of the old teacher on weekdays, and the place where the pen was written was no longer as difficult as before.

Sensing that the two juniors and younger sisters were starting to write, Baiyunlou immediately withdrew his thoughts, and cooperated with his senior aunt and uncle and a group of academy disciples to look outside the mouth of Xuanhe River.

"Master Ziyang, if you're interested, how about exchanging sword moves with your disciples?" Baiyun Tower would not miss such a great opportunity, the opportunity of the Jiange's great teacher to teach him in person.

Ziyang Sanren's eyes lit up, and he traveled thousands of miles back to Zhongzhou, mostly because he wanted to see the demeanor of this generation of disciples, and he would not refuse to hear this.

Nodding in response to the discussion, Ziyang Sanren leapt forward and landed on the river surface at the mouth of the Xuanhe River.

"The opportunity is rare, everyone who has learned the Liangyi swordsmanship should go forward and try the move together." Master Bai turned his head and told without politeness.

Counting it, there are quite a few disciples who have mastered the Liangyi swordsmanship. Needless to say, Baiyunlou and Xia Shimei, the little fat man's Nine Wind Swords also came from the Liangyi swordsmanship.

Nangong Xiaojing has also been practicing swords for several months. With the practice in the illusion, she has already become proficient in ordinary sword moves. She can even cooperate with Senior Brother Bai Zhan to perform the first combined move of shaking souls.

The green ant also practiced Liangyi swordsmanship, relying on his strong spirit, he also learned the essence of sword moves and postures. Meng Yu, who also practiced swordsmanship, also occasionally found green ants recently, and the two began to try to practice combined moves. .

Chapter 584 The Prestige of Xuanjia

It's just that the green ant is thinking about A Niang, and often travels between Bai's house and the academy, and doesn't have much free time.

However, Meng Yu also has a new plan. If he can master the two poison attacks, he doesn't need to practice in the wood fire circle all day long, and he can follow the green ant to Bai's house, so he will have more time Practice combined moves.

Jiang Xuan's Liangyi swordsmanship is also not weak. After practicing the Kunlun Kungfu technique recently, he has even cultivated the Frost Sword Intent.

Apart from these disciples, Dongfang Yu was the last disciple who practiced Liangyi swordsmanship.

Although Dongfang Yu had a solid foundation in swordsmanship, he still took the initiative to practice swordsmanship in the sword room of the Jiange for two months. It was not until a few days ago that he broke through seven levels in a row and entered the inner courtyard of the Jiange to practice Liangyi swordsmanship.

With a solid foundation of swordsmanship, Dongfang Yu has already memorized the sword moves of Liangyi swordsmanship in just a few days, and the rest is to practice and sharpen.

Since the senior brother had spoken, these young sword cultivators responded positively, most of them took out their magic swords, and jumped onto the river after the senior senior brother.

Only Dongfang Yu was standing on the bank with other academy disciples, watching intently.

After a group of young disciples set foot on the river, they immediately noticed the difference in the river. They couldn't help but look up, and when they saw the spiritual weapons and magic swords above their heads, they immediately understood that this was the master's sword domain method.

You can walk on waves without performing additional techniques, but you can concentrate on using swordsmanship, and then one after another stepped forward to discuss with Master Ziyang.

Ziyang Sanren is worthy of being the master of swordsmanship who founded the Jiange of the academy. The Liangyi swordsmanship is as if reborn by him, and ordinary moves can be turned into magic.

Uncle Ziyang's sword intent, Yin and Yang can be transformed smoothly and gracefully, which opened Baiyunlou's eyes. After this exchange, he also gained a lot, and gained a lot of experience in controlling the operation of Yin and Yang.

The other young disciples also had their own gains, and all of them had a more thorough understanding of the sword intent of Liangyi swordsmanship.

After some sparring, Ziyang Sanren was also amazed. Although this group of young disciples learned sword moves, they didn't stick to them. Most of them cultivated their own unique sword intent.

The little fat man opened and closed his gust of wind sword moves, and the sword gang condensed from the pure yang energy was unstoppable, like splashing ink.

Ziyang Sanren also couldn't help secretly praising the person who came up with such a combo of moves. Zhigang Zhiyang's sword moves are usually easy to eat back at himself, unless he has a strong physical body. The strength is indeed extraordinary.

Among these little disciples, Bai Zhan's sword intent is also very good, the sharp sword intent is extremely fast, and even combines the sword energy with some kind of escapism, the golden sword light has an aura that can only be fast but not broken.

Nangong Xiaojing, who tried moves with Bai Zhan, also caught Ziyang Sanren's eyes with his sword intent. The virtual and real changes of the cloud and fog sword combined with Bai Zhan's sword moves are hard to guard against.

Out of curiosity, Ziyang Sanren pinched a cloud and mist magic sword, let it explode, and felt the trembling of his spiritual consciousness. Only then did he understand that this cloud and mist magic sword also condensed the supernatural power of illusion. The monks will definitely be pulled into the illusion.

Xia Zhaoyang's Liangyi swordsmanship has also been practiced to a high level, and the magic sword that he uses brings out a string of petal energy, and the burst of energy can break through the true energy of a monk's body protection.

Moreover, this kind of energy seems to contain extraordinary power of rules. When it explodes, not only can it break through the true energy of the body, but even the sword energy of the sword gang is affected by this energy. Ziyang Sanren couldn't help being amazed.

What made Ziyang Sanren even more amazed was Baiyunlou's swordsmanship. From his sword moves, he saw a different flavor. This academy disciple actually integrated another swordsmanship into the Liangyi swordsmanship.

In this way, even monks who have not cultivated yin and yang can use their sword moves more smoothly, and this academy disciple even fine-tuned his sword moves during the sparring.

After several attempts, the flowing sword intent combined with the movement of yin and yang, the whole sword move seemed to be more smooth and coherent.

Such comprehension can't help but greatly increased the interest of Ziyang Sanren. After pointing out the group of young disciples, he gradually let go of his hands and feet when exchanging lessons with the big disciple of the academy, but found that even with his best cultivation, the opposite nephew Bai could still deal with it freely. .

"Chaoyang..." Baiyunlou yelled back after dodging a sword beam.

"Here we come..." Xia Chaoyang immediately understood that the elder brother wanted to practice combined moves.

"Junior Sister goes all out."

"Ah..., yes." Xia Chaoyang couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, but put aside his distracting thoughts for a moment, and the cultivation of Jin Danjing was fully displayed, and he used all the sword moves that he usually practiced with his elder brother.

Baiyunlou didn't hold back much, except that he didn't use the fierce yang zhenqi and the pure yang sword in the sea of ​​knowledge, his swordsmanship and sword moves were almost displayed to the extreme.

All of a sudden, the energy on the Xuanhe River was filled with energy, and the sword energy swept across the river, breaking through the tens of feet of water, causing explosive waves. Except for the little fat man, all the other little disciples retreated to the river bank. This is a real fairy It's better to stay away from the fight.

Fortunately, Aunt Xia's thunder field is protecting the area of ​​ten miles around, so the sword energy and waves will not hurt innocent people.

Under the combined moves of the two academy disciples with all their strength, the pressure on Ziyang Sanren increased greatly, but they still took it one by one by relying on the powerful cultivation base of Jindan Dzogchen and their understanding of sword moves.

With the release of the sword posture, the sword moves of the three people have already broken through the original moves, and the sword moves follow the heart, sometimes breaking into the clouds, sometimes escaping into the bottom of the river, showing the true Liangyi swordsmanship to everyone before.

After having the Xuanjia, the little fat man gradually got used to this fighting method, and when he saw the two senior brothers and sisters showing off their sword moves, he became a little moved.

"Feiyang, you go too, and let Shigu see the true power of your mysterious armor." Xia Shigu stepped up, and when she reached midair, she greeted the little fat man, pulled out a spiritual weapon sword, and dodged into the midair. During the discussion.

When Aunt Xia intervened, a group of young disciples couldn't help but exclaimed. This cultivator in the fairyland, together with Master Ziyang, whose cultivation is unpredictable, wondered if the senior brother and the second senior sister would be able to withstand it.

The little fat man also had this thought, and when the black armor appeared on his body, the meteorite sword in his hand changed into a black gold giant sword.

Now that he had used all his strength, the little fat man also used most of the power of the primordial spirit, and the imperial envoy Xuan Jia flew away to Yun Duo where they were exchanging ideas.

In an instant, there was a violent roar, and Xuanjia led the little fat man to escape, broke through the clouds, and rushed towards Uncle Ziyang.

Ziyang Sanren reacted quickly, sensing a huge sword coming, before he could turn around, a sword gang slashed at it, unexpectedly, it could not stop it at all.

When the sword gang fell, Ziyang Sanren saw that the huge sword was held in the hands of a Xuanjia man. Seeing the eyebrows exposed on the Xuanjia helmet, it was Nangong Feiyang who was only in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Chapter 585 I'm Not Enough

Ziyang Sanren couldn't help but be amazed, secretly thought that the strength of the second son of the Nangong family could at least match the mid-stage Golden Core.

While thinking about it, he saw that Xuanjia passed by in front of him, as if he couldn't control himself, he continued to sprint towards the clouds above.

Under full use, the speed of Xuanjia's escape seems to have broken through a certain limit. The appearance of Xuanjia seems to have a strong invisible barrier, but it also makes the little fat man almost lose control of Xuanjia.

Re-activating the power of the primordial spirit stopped the Xuanjia, and after re-adapting to the clouds, the little fat man did not see the four people in the sky over the mouth of the Xuanhe River.

Using Xuanjia's induction circle, he finally found the news of the four of them sparring in the sea several miles away from the mouth of the Xuanhe River. The little fat man then ordered Xuanjia to escape below the surface of the sea and rejoined the battle group.

After several fights, Ziyang Sanren immediately felt that he had really underestimated this little fat man just now. After getting used to the mysterious armor, this kid not only condensed his sword energy more wantonly, but the protective power of the mysterious armor was so powerful that it was outrageous.

The dark yellow light on the mysterious armor should be a powerful protective supernatural power, and ordinary sword energy can't even break through this layer of protective halo.

Even if the condensed sword gang breaks through the halo and strikes on the Xuanjia, it will only cause a wave of fluctuations, which will be shared and absorbed by the Xuanjia pieces around the body.

In fact, the little fat man is also adapting to the various functions of the Xuanjia. There are many magic circles on the Xuanjia. How to make the most effective use of the limited power of the primordial spirit is the direction that the little fat man is exploring.

"Feiyang, the physical body is the strongest magic weapon..." Seeing how hard the little fat man was groping, Bai Yunlou still gave some pointers.

Hearing these words, the little fat man gradually realized that what the elder brother meant was to truly regard the Xuanjia as a part of his body, and not to think about how to control it.

Immediately, the little fat man tried again in a different way.

Trying again means re-adjusting, and in an instant, the little fat man was hit by the joint move of his aunt and uncle, and flew upside down and directly hit the two of Baiyunlou.

"Junior Sister, let's work together to help Junior Brother Feiyang..." While speaking, Bai Yunlou led Junior Sister Xia's sword move to turn around a little, and a combined move of Sword Gang slashed out, blocking the little fat man who was flying over quickly.

Aunt Xia also tacitly put the focus of the discussion on this set of Xuanjia, using the sword to cut the Xuanjia, spinning it and hitting the opponent.

Fortunately, both sides were quite measured in their strikes, while changing their sword moves, they gradually tested the limit of the little fat man.

A series of powerful sword beams shook the mysterious armor that wrapped the little fat man, and the little fat man was a little dizzy from the shock. He didn't have any extra thoughts to control the mysterious armor, so he could only focus on it with all his strength, barely maintaining the integrity of the mysterious armor.

At this time, the little fat man seemed to have become a piece of black iron essence, being smashed with a hammer, flying into the sea, the scene was a bit miserable for a while.

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"How come several people beat up Senior Brother Feiyang, can Senior Brother Feiyang hold it?" Yu Tong, who was watching from the bank, muttered worriedly.

"Since senior brother makes such a move, it must be reasonable..."

"Don't worry, Senior Aunt and Eldest Brother are training Second Brother so that he can adapt to Xuanjia as soon as possible." Nangong Xiaojing saw what Eldest Brother was thinking early on, but he wasn't too worried.

"Xiao Jing is right, Brother Fei Yang was a little out of control just now, now he can change his posture in the air..."

While speaking, the little fat man successfully changed his body shape, deviated from the forward trajectory, and escaped to one side. He didn't want to still fail to escape the sword gang that seemed to be everywhere, and was cut by the sword again.

With the efforts of the little fat man, Xuanjia gradually gained the ability to resist, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being used as a sword target, which made the scene more vivid.

After half a stick of incense, Baiyunlou put away his sword and stood up. Such a full-fledged exchange of ideas has already yielded a lot, and he secretly planned to wait until he had time to re-enter the sea of ​​memory before carefully comprehending.

Xia Zhaoyang didn't feel that he had gained anything, anyway, he practiced sword with his elder brother like this on weekdays.

If I insist on the harvest, those few combined moves are getting smoother and smoother under the guidance of the elder brother's sword intent.

Aunt Xia and Aunt Xia's joint moves were still a bit unfamiliar at the beginning, but as they sparred, their sword moves became more and more fierce, and even deduced the sixth form of the joint move's sword intent on the spot.

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