[Cultivation] Asking for a sword

Gu Cheng left the secret field with a sad face, and then stayed in Tianyun City for a month. The days were leisurely and leisurely, but a lot of time passed, and he hadn't seen Chu Han yet, so he was inevitably worried that he had miscalculated.

However, there is one thing that is quite happy, that is, he successfully broke through the eighth floor, although he can only be said to be mediocre in the martial arts according to his age of 20 years old.

It's just that one day, when he just left the inn, he happened to see a person looking at him strangely. Gu Cheng felt that his eyes were familiar, so he walked over boldly.

The other party looked strange and ordinary, so he glanced at him casually.

"You haven't left yet?"

Gu Cheng was overjoyed, and recognized that it was Chu Han's voice, and hurriedly said: "Wang Guangkun left early, I'm here for a stroll."

Chu Han snorted, and said, "Are you going to leave with me now?"

Gu Cheng nodded immediately.

Only then did the two return to the sect, and when they arrived at the place, Chu Han went back to the cave to practice on his own, while Gu Cheng was caught by Fang Sulin. Fortunately, Gu Cheng still remembered to buy some gifts for this senior sister, otherwise it must be I didn't look good for a month.

The following days went back to the same as before. Tomorrow, I will practice swordsmanship and spells in a regular manner, and practice step by step.

He fed the monsters he bought in Hailing Pavilion separately, forgetting about the other golden breath fish. He purposely fed the crystal fish with middle-grade spirit stones and some five-leaf clover every day, but the time was too short. Can't see any changes.

As for the Xueming Beast, he dripped his own blood on the eggs to form a relatively close spiritual connection, and then began to raise them with secret techniques, and it would hatch in about three months.

Gu Xi has already started alchemy. What he made is not a elixir for improving his cultivation, but something called Qingling Pill. Taking one can make people have no distracting thoughts, which is very good for practicing spells.

However, because the herbs used are relatively common, they are only effective during the Qi training period. Gu Cheng asked Gu Xi to speed up the time to improve the elixir formula and refine the elixir, and he started to practice wholeheartedly. After all, Zhengyangzong's triennial competition It's about to start.

This kind of sect competition is generally only for monks at the level of Qi training and foundation building. It is divided into upper and lower levels. All monks, regardless of inner and outer sects, can participate, and if they can get a good ranking, the rewards can be said to be extremely generous .

So almost every year, monks who have practiced well will participate.

Naturally, Gu Cheng is no exception. Although his cultivation base is not very outstanding, he is not afraid to go up to the tenth level of Qi training to challenge because of his cultivation skills and spiritual weapons. After all, every level of improvement during the Qi training period basically increases in spiritual power On the contrary, there is a huge difference in realm after the foundation building period, and the Qi training period is just a mortal who is stronger and can use talismans and spiritual weapons.

In such tension and anticipation, Xiaobi's registration officially started. The registration time is about a month, and it will officially start after one month. The blood test is the same.

Gu Cheng signed up early, and then came back to continue his cultivation. Now he didn't over-prepare anything. Xiaobi's test is cultivation and the use of spells. Excessive reliance on external forces will lower his evaluation.

He has been practicing diligently since he came back from the Southern Wilderness Sea Region last time, and with the personal teaching of his uncle, he feels that he has benefited a lot, and his cultivation has been completely stabilized at the eighth level of Qi training.

Speaking of Chu Han, he has rarely seen him recently. He went to his cave many times and couldn't find anyone. After finally seeing him, he found that the head of Li Qin was there. Under such circumstances, he naturally didn't dare to stay longer. The number of times I went to look for him came later, and it was only after Chu Han remembered that he came to look for him.

He stayed in Jianfeng for less than three years, his stature has grown a lot, and his youthful face has gradually faded.

Chu Han hasn't changed at all, but people who cultivate immortals age very slowly, even if they don't take Zhuyan Pill, they can still retain their youth for decades, but these decades are really not good for high-level female cultivators. No matter what, they often think about the eternal youth.

After Gu Cheng finished his meditation, he stood up and left the cave, intending to use the Heavenly Thunder Stone to temper his body.

Persisting for more than two years in a row has greatly improved his physical fitness. It doesn't look too exaggerated, but the muscles under the clothes are smooth, the texture is clear, and he can even hit the air with all his strength. Gu Cheng can be said to be quite satisfied Yes, more and more active training.

But he didn't expect that he would see Chu Han at the edge of the Sword Washing Pool this time, and he would see him from time to time before, but he was always missing during this time.

Gu Cheng thought this way, but he didn't show it on his face, he bowed and saluted obediently.

Chu Han was holding a long sword that Gu Cheng had never seen before, but the style was somewhat similar to Lu Xue, and he was suspicious.

Then he saw his uncle put away his sword and came towards him.

"I'm going to go out for a while. It may take a few months at most, or a month at least. You just stay here and watch carefully."

Gu Cheng quickly responded.

Chu Han thought for a while, and added a sword manual in his hand, and said lightly: "There are notes I left on it, you should gain something after reading it."

After finishing speaking, he threw the things to Gu Cheng, flicked the long sword, stepped on it lightly, and Yu Jian left in the blink of an eye.

Gu Cheng opened the booklet and looked at it, only to find that the words and ink on it were still fresh. For a moment, he felt his heart sink slightly. He brushed over the handwriting with his index finger, put away the turmoil in his heart, and read it intently.

After coming to the world of comprehension for so long, he has rarely seen such a book. He touched the paper and found that it was as thin as paper, similar to silk, but extremely hard and difficult to tear. This was the first time he had seen such a book. arrive.

The swordsmanship above is actually not surprising, but the advantage is that it is stable and light. Gu Cheng thought that he was originally a superior strength, so he understood the meaning of the uncle. As for the markings next to it, most of them were inferences, obviously after a thorough understanding The proposed improvement, Gu Cheng read all the way, and he seemed to have a little understanding of some things that he didn't understand in the way of swordsmanship, and it was probably the effect of drawing inferences.

He read the sword manual over and over for more than half a month, when the Zongmen Xiaobi finally started.

Zongmen Xiaobi is to test the disciple's aptitude, cultivation level and actual combat ability.

Therefore, it is required that the foundation building period must be within 50 years old, and the qi training period must be within 30 years old. This also greatly limits the number of people, especially outer disciples, who can only participate in more than 8000 people.

The foundation building period is even less, less than a thousand.

But in general there are still a lot, so at the beginning it was on the arena, and the Qi training period was in the small arena of the lower level. There are a total of [-] arenas, and only the disciples who can defend the arena for a day are eligible to enter the next round.

Gu Cheng took a look at the situation and found that although the people standing on top had good cultivation, they were definitely not to the point of being daunting, so there were a lot of people who came up to challenge, and there were quite a few monks who were kicked out of the ring.

This competition system will last for three days, and only those who have survived twelve hours on stage will have a chance to get a token, and the next competition will start after three days.

Gu Cheng didn't rush up, but watched these monks fighting with great interest. There were often all kinds of fireballs and ice bombs flying around on the stage, or a large amount of dust was raised, and there were quite a few people who went straight to the fight with real knives and guns , It's interesting to watch, it's not as thrilling as a life-and-death struggle, and this kind of discussion is still very measured.

Gu Cheng looked over a hundred or so platforms, and after knowing what he knew, he chose a platform and stood on it.

The disciples on the ring looked at Gu Cheng's inner disciple uniform, a little nervous, but soon calmed down, and revealed his name: "I am Lu Shiyi, an outer disciple. I don't know who you are?"

Gu Cheng also cupped his fists and said, "Gu Cheng."

Lu Shiyi was stunned: "This name sounds familiar, you..." He suddenly opened his eyes wide, "You are the inner disciple who is valued by the Lord of Sword Peak?"

There was obvious envy in his words, Gu Cheng didn't go out much so he didn't know it, but in fact, in Zhengyangzong, because of Chu Han, he was quite famous.

Lu Shiyi shook his head, he could see that Gu Cheng was young, maybe twenty, but he didn't despise him at all.

"Then I want to experience Junior Brother Gu's strength. It must be extraordinary to be favored by Master Chu Han's uncle."

Gu Cheng didn't say much, and also took out the Qingling Sword. The sharp edge of the sword met the Wansheng Knife, which was also a high-grade spiritual weapon. During the constant collision, the swords and swords intersected, and the fight was really fierce.

Gu Cheng thought to himself that his spiritual power was limited and it would not be good to consume too much, so he decided to make a quick decision. The Qing Lingjian immediately took the lead, relying on a much stronger power than ordinary monks, and forced Lu Shiyi to the edge of the ring.

Although the latter wanted to regain the upper hand many times, it was of no avail. In the end, he could only be kicked out of the ring and quit with regret.

Holding the sword behind his back, Gu Cheng looked around at the gaze of the lowered disciple looking up at him, and for a moment he felt an indescribable feeling.

However, he quickly calmed down, recovered the spiritual power he had just consumed, and was ready to fight again at any time. After waiting for a while, a burly man also jumped up.

Holding a pair of huge axes in his hands, he was obviously also a monk who was good at strength, and he attacked like a storm as soon as he came up.

Gu Cheng made the Qingling Sword airtight, and easily blocked the opponent's attack. His swordsmanship became more and more light, and he did not have a real resistance. Although he believed that his strength would never lose to the opponent, he could only save effort when he could. No effort wasted.

After about half a cup of tea, the big man was already panting, and Gu Cheng took advantage of the situation to increase his strength, pushing him out of the ring with ease.

The whole morning passed in this kind of fighting.

In the afternoon, Gu Cheng met a woman who was able to cast instant fireballs. She was really difficult to deal with. Facing more than a dozen bowl-sized fireballs, although he used his sword to destroy them, he also became a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the woman The speed is too average, and after being accidentally approached by him, he can only step down with regret.

The high-intensity fighting for several hours in a row is not only physically unbearable, but most people are also mentally unbearable, but these two are no problem for Gu Cheng, as long as his spiritual power can keep up, he can definitely persist, even a few times His spiritual power was exhausted, and when facing his opponent, he could only unleash a thunderous offensive to resolve it as quickly as possible. Although he almost lost several times, he managed to persevere in the end. Looking at the yellow wooden card in his hand, Gu Cheng Immediately return to Jianfeng, ready to take a good rest, relax and relax the tense spirit of the day.

The author has something to say: It is really difficult to write a long story for the first time. There are too many things I don’t understand and there are many problems, but I still hope to finish it.