The Big Winner of Cultivation

Goal: Getting started with Zhuxian Star Sword Formation

Requirements: Possess nine high-grade swords + formation foundation

Current progress: hehe

It's useless to regret, I have already chosen, a man is a man, once a word is made, it is hard to follow, it is impossible to cry and beg the master to change the sword technique.

But seeing that Master "likes" my face, maybe this idea is really feasible?

After wandering between face and face for a long time, Wen Le rested his chin on one hand, seriously considering the feasibility of being cute and begging for thanks.

Wen Le finally made up his mind.

The swordsmanship requirements he put forward at that time were based on his own heart. It seemed greedy, but he didn't expect to have a swordsmanship that fully met the requirements.There is God's will in the dark, since this sword technique is so suitable for him, the future, oh no, if the money is difficult, it will be difficult.

Isn't it just that you have to collect swords of various grades, I will learn it, my lord!Wen Le Gripping Claw: Anyway, the trumpet in my life department is for planting and gathering. In order to harvest food, I stay in the field all night to prevent outsiders from stealing it. It is not uncommon to run around looking for mines all over the map for mining.Besides, think about the bright future, if you learn this sword technique, one can fight ten, cool and handsome, wouldn't it be great.

After making up his mind, Wen Le got up from the futon, retracted the defensive formation, and opened the door. Before he could lift his foot, he was pushed back and almost fell down.

Lin Chengfeng and the others had been guarding Wen Le's door. If they were not afraid of disturbing Wen Le by breaking in rashly, they would have broken through and entered.After waiting for so long, the door opened.Seeing that the door opened, before Wen Le could react, the three of them rushed forward, blocking Wen Le back into the room, and they followed suit.

Although Lu Xiaoji didn't go to Yixi Residence, he lived in Xiaoyao Pavilion, and Lin Chengfeng didn't treat him as an outsider, so he naturally told him about Wen Le's choice of swordsmanship as gossip.

Lu Xiaoji felt that there would never be such a perfect sword technique as Wen Le imagined in the world, so when he heard that Wen Le obtained a sword technique that met his requirements, he couldn't believe his ears.

Fortunately, Lin Chengfeng and Fang Yue didn't look like they were lying, so Lu Xiaoji was dubious, but his doubts were even worse: what kind of sword technique is this set of Jade Immortals and Stars Sword Formation?If it is really so perfect, what kind of price does it need to pay?

Well, it's really weird to have three pairs of expectant and curious eyes staring at you, especially the menacing look of "Say it, or I'll clean you up" faintly emitted by someone is even more terrifying.

You want to know?Humph, I just don't say it!Make your hearts tickle and curious to death!

Wen Le had a hunch that he would become their laughingstock, so he didn't tell the truth so quickly to those senior brothers who would base their happiness on his pain.

Wen Le raised his hands up, and said with a wry smile: "Boy, I know I'm wrong. Brothers, what do you want to know, I know everything you want to say, everything you say, everything but not miscellaneous, miscellaneous but orderly, and the sequence makes sense..."

Lin Chengfeng put on a vicious look, but it's a pity that Wen Le has been with him for a long time, and he has long since ignored this unassuming senior brother.As for Fang Yue's "beauty attack" with a smile, hum, Wen Le silently thought that old cows don't eat young grass, relying on the good concentration developed by watching countless movies, he turned a blind eye to success.

Lu Xiaoji was about the same age as Wen Le, so there was no such thing as bullying the younger by the big, and he kept playing and fighting with Wen Le, so there was no room for this kid, Wen Le, to play around with them. He waved his fists vigorously, and managed to make someone stop making noise.

Wen Le, who had been educated by his brothers in friendship, finally revealed the truth, satisfying the curiosity of the brothers.

Lu Xiaoji was the most disrespectful, and laughed out loud when he knew the predicament Wen Le was about to face.Although Lin Chengfeng and Fang Yue had dull faces, their trembling shoulders and raised lips also revealed their feelings.

Wen Le's little head droops, so just laugh. When I achieve something in the future, I will be the first to practice with you.

Lin Chengfeng suppressed his smile, and said softly, "Junior brother, don't be discouraged. You start with the simplest ones. As for the sword you need, the brothers will help you find a way."

Fortunately, there are only nine high-grade swords.

Only the rich and powerful disciples under Shen Xie's sect dared to say this sentence.You must know that a high-grade sword needs at least hundreds of spirit stones. It is not bad for a disciple in the general Qi refining period to get one. Spirit swords are even more expensive and have no market and can only be bartered.

Wen Le looked up listlessly, and replied feebly: "Thank you, brother."

Also a disciple of Shen Xie, even though he just entered the master's school, Wen Le did not take the nine high-grade swords seriously.It's just that the nine handles are easy to get, and the 99 handles on the second floor are very difficult, let alone the next nine hundred and 99 handles.Fortunately, there is no requirement that it must be complementary to Fenglinggen, otherwise it would be difficult to find it after searching all over the world.

Fang Yue also comforted Wen Le, it would be better if there was no narrow smile while speaking.

Lu Xiaoji, who is a poor ghost, spread his hands helplessly, saying that he wants money but has no money, and he has no strength. He can't help Wen Le buy it or grab it for Wen Le. He can only try to help Wen Le make swords after he succeeds in refining device.

Thanks to the brothers for their kindness, they half-coaxed and half-pushed the group of idlers out of the house, and Wen Le quickly closed the door.

After taking the Bigu Pill, putting on a good posture, calming down, Wen Le began to learn Zhu Xian's Star Sword Formation.

There is a saying in the sword formula: Chaos produces two rites, two rites transform into three talents, three talents are divided into four images, four images step on five elements, five elements suppress *, * Ling Qixing, seven stars inlaid with eight trigrams, eight trigrams turn nine palaces, nine palaces return to ten perfections, ten completes enter chaos .

Wen Le thought in his heart, then the entry on the first floor is to manipulate two swords at the same time, and use the Liangyi formation to attack either forward or backward, or left or right, or you can attack with one and defend with the other.The fighting method of two swords alone can be unpredictable, this set of swordsmanship is really well-deserved.

Keeping the sword formula in mind, and pondering over the formation, Wen Le finished his meditation.Although he only has one sword in his hand, he might as well practice it.

Wen Le tried to separate out a strand of divine consciousness, put it far away, wrapped it around the Juanyun sword placed on his lap, and tried to pick it up.

The normally fluffy Juanyun Sword became as heavy as Mount Tai, and Wen Le added a bit of consciousness, the blade finally swung slightly and floated out of thin air, but fell down with a clang before it moved.

This is the first time for Wen Le to try to release his spiritual consciousness. Just this simplest action consumed a lot of spiritual power, and his spiritual consciousness also felt a dull pain, making him a little haggard.

Wen Le didn't care to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, adjusted his breath a little, and tried again.

Repeatedly, Wen Le was finally exhausted, and her pink and tender face became bloodless.

Realizing that he had reached his limit, Wen Le stopped practicing, got up and walked outside.As a foodie, let's have some food to comfort you.

Wen Le's retreat lasted for a day and a night.When he came out of the kitchen after eating, he happened to meet Lin Chengfeng who had just come back.

Lin Chengfeng walked briskly, with a smile on his lips. He returned home very comfortably, but he didn't expect to see his little junior brother's pale and weak face as soon as he came back.He hurriedly stepped forward to support Wen Le, and said with grief and self-reproach: "Little brother, you should also pay attention to your body when you practice, and you must not act too hastily."

Wen Le replied unhappily, and leaned lazily on Lin Chengfeng.

Lin Chengfeng helped Wen Le to the side to sit down, and conveniently stuffed Wen Le with a spiritual medicine that could restore spiritual power.The power of the medicine melted like snow, gently nourishing Wen Le's meridians.

Wen Le's consciousness was mainly damaged, and he was a little tired, but he was naturally happy to accept his brother's kindness.

Wen Le acted childishly: "Elder brother, rub my head for me."

Lin Chengfeng naturally agreed.He asked Wen Le to lie down, put his little head on his lap, then rolled up his sleeves, and gently pressed and tapped Wen Le's head with his hands, as if he was treating the most precious treasure.

Wen Le closed his eyes contentedly, Lin Chengfeng's fingers seemed to have magical powers, which made his headache a lot better.

When Fang Yue came back, he saw Wen Le enjoying himself comfortably in Lin Chengfeng's arms, his face full of happiness.

"Little brother, are you bullying senior brother again? Get up quickly and see what I brought you?"

Hearing Fang Yue's joke, Wen Le blushed, got up and sat up straight.

Fang Yue flipped his wrist, took out a long sword from the storage ring, and handed it to Wen Le.

Wen Le just took it, and Fang Yue handed over two more: "Hey, Zhufeng, Shuangxue, and Zhuang, you can make do with it first."

Lin Chengfeng also started to take out the ring: "Qiu Shui, Wuhen, Minghua, Yuanhong, Tianpu, little junior brother, you take care of it."

Although there are many swords in Yunxiao Peak Sword Mountain, a disciple is only allowed to choose one for free, so these swords are naturally bought by the seniors at the expense of spirit stones for Wen Le.

Although high-grade swords are not expensive, they are not cheap either. Although Lin Chengfeng and the others have a lot of resources, they use spiritual stones and elixir for cultivation, and magic weapons and weapons for self-defense. It is estimated that all their savings are used to buy swords.

Wen Le was both moved and delighted by the kindness of his seniors, his eyes were red.

Lin Chengfeng rubbed Wen Le's hair skillfully: "Little brother, don't worry, there are brothers here. When you get started with swordsmanship, brother will take you to a good place to play."

Seeing Wen Le's eyes light up, Lin Chengfeng quickly added: "Remember, haste makes waste, don't rush forward."

Wen Le nodded obediently.

Lin Chengfeng turned around and looked at Fang Yue again: "Well, Second Junior Brother, you haven't been to that place yet, you should practice Lu Xiaoji well in the past few days, and then we will all go. More people are more fun."

Fang Yue's beautiful eyes lit up, and he agreed with a smile.