Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Ling Huazong's disciples are not reckless fools who know how to be aggressive, let alone act rashly without preparation.

The excitement is the excitement, and I didn't use the wheel to fight for the future assessment scores.

They knew in their hearts that, compared to rewards, facing the elder who transformed the spirit in the sword was a rare opportunity for them to temper themselves.

Therefore, even though the momentum was strong, the disciples did not rush up in a swarm, but exchanged glances, drew their swords and stood apart, forming a sword array.

Chu Lan was relieved in her heart, it seemed that he had retreated for so many years, Linghua Sect did not decline, and this group of juniors was indeed not bad.

The practice of sword formation is commonplace in the sword cultivating sects, and it is a must for the main sects of swordsmanship. However, how to teach this sword formation and how well the disciples can practice it is not the same.

Stripping away the ever-changing formulas, the assistance of array cultivation, and even spiritual power, the sword array will return to its most original appearance.

The sword formation tests the basic skills of the monks participating in the sword formation, as well as everyone's ability to control the opening and closing of the situation. From individual monks to formations, there are high requirements.

Sword cultivators are good at fighting alone, but it doesn't mean that they can only fight alone, breaking the whole into parts, and collecting parts into wholes. This is the quality of fighting.

Few sects would teach this way, and monks who leave the spiritual power formula are often described as trees without water.

But in the real sword formation, the sword spirit who is the core of the main formation will understand more clearly that every slight difference between the monks manipulating the sword formation behind the back will directly affect the effect of the sword formation, and Ultimate success or failure.

It's like two children of the same mother who were born at the same time. They have learned the same set of martial arts from the same master of martial arts since they were young. They dance and dance at the same time every day. Compete.

The details determine the success or failure, and the heart can determine the victory or defeat, but when the number of times they compete with each other increases, the effect of training emerges, and the time of stalemate will be prolonged.

There are different ways in Taihui, which are suitable for the way.

The cultivation method of formation cultivator is very different from that of sword cultivator. The reason why sword cultivator has to suffer a lot when entering the Tao, wield the sword over and over again, and hone it day after day is because there is no shortcut to take on this path.

Spirit stones, artifacts, aristocratic families, no matter how hard the background is, no matter how good the birth is, if you refuse to sweat and bleed when laying the foundation, if you want to go back and save it in the future, it will not help.

As a sword cultivator, if one pursues changeable moves and skills, one will make rapid progress in the early stage, but in the later stage it will be difficult to make progress, and one will also have demons.

If you still have a sword that does not match your strength, it is very likely that you will be eaten back by the sword, and if you lose your sword, you will lose it in the end.

Therefore, the sword cultivator's Taoism emphasizes the unity of man and sword, without any distractions, and must be able to deal with any unexpected situation.Trust the sword in your hand and uphold a sword heart.

Chu Lanyin originally thought that Ling Hua's disciples would hesitate when he proposed not to use spiritual power, but they didn't.

Spiritual power seems to be the last protection of monks, but in this weird barrier, spiritual power may not be reliable.

Just as there are those mortals who don't have any spiritual power, they still have to work hard to survive.

"Come."

Chu Lan said because of the horizontal branch in hand.

On the other side, the Lan Yin sword in Cang Shan's hand envied many Linghua Sect disciples.

"I'm so sour!" A formation cultivator of Linghua's few Dao species stood on the outer circle and stomped his feet: "Friend Mu is a wood spirit root like me, so I'm afraid he's also a formation cultivator or a medical cultivator? If I can hold the Lan Yin sword , I can't sleep all night!"

The fellow disciples around him were puzzled: "Why can't you sleep?"

The array cultivator replied angrily: "These sword cultivators went crazy when they robbed the food. We don't even remember how many times I ordered noodles by myself because the cafeteria was swept away! I am from the south, and I want to eat rice! If I can hold Holding the Lan Yin sword, I will definitely be envious of this group of big and rough sword cultivators!"

"Who said that the wood spirit root must be a medical cultivator." Standing next to the same door was a soil spirit root medical cultivator, retorted.

Almost all of Ling Hua's sword cultivator disciples were on stage, and those who wanted to save their spiritual power were watching from the outside of the square.

The doctor said solemnly: "Don't have stereotyped ideas, okay? Fellow Daoist Mu can also be regarded as Xie Jianzun's inheritance? You still have the Lan Yin sword in your hand, even if you are a doctor, you are also blessed by the sword."

Array repair and sword repair also snatched experience, and immediately denied it, saying: "No, the sword loses its spiritual power, or the spirit in the sword is silent, which will weaken the strength of this sword like a cliff. If the sword master is about the same strength, say It’s funny to come, whose weapon is harder to compare next.”

The doctor was surprised: "Huh? So simple and rude?"

The array cultivator nodded and said: "In this way, you should know the value of this scene. Lan Yinjian is famous all over the world for its sword spirit. The material is the most cloudy and nine heavens, but Brother Qin's Zhuzhici uses the most solid Renshan stone. We The Asking Soul Stone on the gate of the sect is also a Renshan stone, and it has been exposed to the wind and sun for so many years, and it has not even been worn out."

The two of them were chatting enthusiastically in the back, and the fellow in the front row suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of them.

"What's the matter with you? It's not much at the beginning-I'll fuck you! What's going on, what happened just now?!" The formation repair rubbed his eyes, and asked a very idiotic question: "Which of them started the formation just now? "

The same door was also a little dazed, and said: "No, they each made three moves, and that's it."

Chu Lan chose to stand on the stake, and saw a group of disciples lying around him in disorder, covering their stomachs, pressing their arms, and rubbing their shoulders.

But Fellow Daoist Mu's side was much tidier. He changed positions all the way, and when he passed this way, the disciples threw themselves on the ground, and some of them were circling and didn't keep up.

A gap was opened in the sword array, Cang Shan stood on the outside, holding the Lan Yin sword, not panting, not even dust on his sleeve, said: "Continue."

In order to thank Jian Zun for his sword manual, Li Pu'er naturally challenged Fellow Daoist Mu first. Because of his young age, he was not in the main and auxiliary positions in the sword formation.

After this round, he just sat on his buttocks hard, and quickly stood up with his sword, but he heard Chu Lanyin on the other end say: "Little Pu'er, I can also learn the sword manual of Sword Master. You come to me, I I can also give you a supplementary formation technique, maybe I can get you a hand before the assessment."

Just as he was speaking, it was as if eyes had grown in the back of his head, and he turned sideways to avoid a stabbing iron sword.

He grabbed the monk by the back of the neck, his palm was like a heavy iron, and pressed the person's waist down. He was about to criticize this person for being the toughest person today, but suddenly he said, "You are a formation cultivator, rush up!" what?"

"Elder Chu! I also want to hear the formation technique!!" The formation repairer who rushed up from the outside shouted: "The formation technique is my introduction, from simple to complex, and from complex to simple. I beg Elder Chu to make up for me too. repair."

Chu Lanyin didn't expect there to be such a thing, so she thought about it. Sword cultivators accounted for the majority in the sect, but there were not many or few cultivators in other sects.

Most of these people's basic practice is followed by the sword cultivator. It's just a matter of training intensity. If they are particularly talented, they will be referred to them for exchange.

He swept the formation cultivator out of the field and said: "Okay, Linghuazong's formation cultivation can't lose to other sects. Those who practice formation can follow me. At that time, I will introduce a few powerful sword formations to teach you, and the rest will follow. he--"

Cang Shan looked at him from afar, and said with a smile, "All with me?"

"Medical repair, talisman repair, music repair, kitchen repair, which one can't be used? You can't get 200 people together. You still can't get it? Why can't my wooden puppet?"

Li Pu'er had luck in his body, and stabilized his footing, when he suddenly heard the senior brother beside him say: "...Well, little Pu'er, we seem to have offended Elder Chu just now, this fellow Taoist Mu, is Elder Chu's companion?"

Li Pu'er blinked, and just about to ask you how you came to this conclusion, the senior brother had already slapped him on the head: "You didn't say it earlier! What did we do just now, now we will definitely hang up!"

"No no no no, senior brother Qin, you misunderstood." Li Pu'er said: "There is no such relationship, they are... well, they are sometimes sweet... Oh, but it is still a pure relationship between the sword and the wood!"

Brother Qin: "Why don't I believe it?"

Li Pu'er didn't say anything such as reciting the formation technique this time, he adjusted his breath well and re-examined the situation on the court.

He probably figured out the way Fellow Daoist Mu is here, and he could clearly see that Fellow Daoist Mu was training everyone's sensitivity and reaction.

Just now, he made a big hole in the sword array with a few steps. This is a state without spiritual power. If there is spiritual power, their sword screen may have collapsed.

This was mainly aimed at the sword formation. Li Pu'er knew that his role in the sword formation was limited, and the sword formation with so many people was no longer suitable for fighting against fellow Daoist Mu, so he immediately turned around and attacked Chu Lanyin's side.

His judgment was very accurate, and many disciples also reacted. With the spirit of getting more and more frustrated, they rushed towards Elder Chu. Good offensive and defensive.

Lan Yin's sword spirit still didn't move half a step, so he just let them attack, one by one, one by one, one by one.

Even though Li Pu'er was an acquaintance, he didn't show mercy at all, directly beat him to the knees, even took his arm and knocked down his sword.

Jianxiu's sword was released, which was no less than half his life. Chu Lanyin repelled the crowd again, and picked up Li Pu'er's iron sword from the ground with his left hand.

The sword was sent across to Li Pu'er who was on the ground with one knee and one arm, but Chu Lanyin asked, "Where is your sword?"

Li Pu'er gritted his teeth and took the sword, and there was a clanging sound in his ears, Chu Lanyin finally beat everyone to the ground, and chatted with Zhu Zhici while beating Senior Brother Qin.

On the other side, Cangshan followed closely behind, and knocked down one by one with the Lanyin sword, saying: "My fellow daoists, keep working hard."

"It's so lively here!" Qiao Yan had just drawn up a plan and arranged to call all the elders to discuss specific matters. When he passed by the square, he found that they were all here, so he didn't have to let the pigeons pass it on.

Seeing the disciples on the ground, Sect Master Qiao showed a smile of "all come here", clapped his hands, and said, "Elders, the meeting is over."

The elders outside the venue who were about to go up to talk to Elder Chu froze for a moment, and they felt extremely regretful: "I knew I would have borrowed the disciple's robe just now, and I would have done it too. It will take a while to digest."

Disciples, you help me and I help you get up. They all suffered skin trauma.

Such enthusiasm made Chu Lanyin feel a feeling of "sure enough, young people are still energetic".

He was a little sleepy, but since Chu Lan had never held the meeting that Sect Master Qiao wanted, he had to go for the first time.

Cang Shan strode to Chu Lanyin's side, Chu Lanyin withdrew his sword, leaned on his shoulder, and said, "What will happen if you accidentally fall asleep at the meeting?"

Cangshan checked his spirit body, and found that the cold spirit of Jiu Hanxin had been completely absorbed by the sword spirit, and even transformed into a part of his own spirit body.

At present, the fatigue of the sword spirit is caused by the transformation of the cold spirit, but it needs to be stabilized by itself, so it is not good to relieve it with the wood spirit.

The sword spirit was too lazy to float away, and he hooked his hands and was hugged by Cangshan again. He heard Cangshan's vines whispering to him, and said: "It's a bit embarrassing to be found sleeping at the meeting. , You can catch fish without being noticed.”

Chu Lanyin half-closed her eyes, and joked: "Touching fish is not your style." Then she said: "Shh, then tell me quietly."

Ningzhou, Xiandao League.

The door of Wuchen Pavilion, shrouded in fairy mist, is wide open today.

The vermilion chains intertwined in the hall to form a trapping array, covered layer by layer with blood-glowing circles.

Yao Ling sat in it, his face pale, his aura disappeared, his front was stained with blood, and he was confronting the pure white person in front of him.

"Elder Yao Ling, it's really not easy to ask you to leave the customs." Su Fu sighed: "Sure enough, only your nephew can persuade you."

Yao Ling snorted coldly, "He is no longer my nephew now. You are an ambitious wolf who has been dormant for many years. Now that your wish is fulfilled, the old man is not as skilled as others. If you want to kill me, I will cut you up."

"Fulfill your wish? Thanks to you, you have nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you want." A somewhat indifferent smile appeared on Su Fu's face, as if the white crane on the fly was about to fly out, he Lowering his eyelashes, he said, "But I've always been puzzled. Why do you always forbid us to use the Lan Yin sword? Apart from the meritorious spirit on his body, is there any other reason?"

The other party had a cold attitude and refused to talk to him. After a long time of not listening to the answer, Su Fu sighed and said, "Okay, if you don't want to talk, just wait here. I just saw your nephew and your disciple. You guys are all young talents who are good at writing articles, and I will definitely treat them well." His smile became wider: "Come to visit again some other day, Elder Yao Ling, we still have a long time."

After all, he really walked out.

Outside the Wuchen Pavilion, an attendant with a black gauze mask waited for a long time. When he saw him coming out, he bowed respectfully and handed him a letter.

Su Fu opened the letter, and after reading it, he shattered the letter paper with his internal force, and said softly: "The value of unlocking the young seal is almost exhausted, don't worry about it anymore, I have my own plans for his soul."

Just now his smile hadn't dissipated, it was still on the corners of his lips, showing his usual softness and amiability as the deputy leader.

He is still dressed in plain white today, but he does not wear too many complicated accessories. The silver flower spirit pattern moves freely on the clothes, and the style is simple and brisk.

With such a suit, once he smiled, he seemed to have a bit of youthful vigor hidden in his brows, which made Gu Shengyang the most melancholy.

Su's clear voice contained endless coldness, and said: "The Ling Huazong chess piece should also be considered for use, Chu Lanyin has to guard against it, and let him be in that barrier—"

That smile melted like ice and snow in the blink of an eye.

"There is no return."

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