Heavenly practice

Chapter 130 Sword Dance

Langhuan Jade Pavilion.

Shen Zhuo felt that he had almost forgotten the plot, but he actually forgot this!

He only remembered that Penglai knew many ancient secrets, second only to Tianming Pavilion, but he forgot why.

He had searched through the Huangzi Pavilion before but couldn't find what he wanted. He only wanted to go to the Chaori Clan, but he never thought that there was a Langhuan Jade Pavilion. He vaguely remembered that the Langhuan Jade Pavilion in Penglai was Such a foreshadowing was left.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being a little excited. It seemed that Penglai was between the Asahi clan and Lingzhou.

"Mr. Zhao, to tell you the truth, I have longed for Penglai Xiandao for a long time. I wonder if I can pay a visit?"

"..."

This change was so sudden that Zhao Kongyuan was stunned, and he choked out a sentence for a long time, "What do you want to do?!"

Shen Zhuo looked surprised, "Isn't my attitude towards studying sincere enough?"

"...to study?"

Zhao Kongyuan's face was ugly, "You are a cultivator, please learn from me!"

"Master Zhao doesn't know something. I was just an ordinary scholar before I entered Tianmen Town."

"..."

Zhao Kongyuan was instantly shocked by the shamelessness of this person in front of him. He was born in Penglai since he was a child, and he has seen many people of all kinds, good and evil, hot and cold, but he has never seen a person like Shen Zhuo.

You say that he has no rules in his behavior and words, and in the blink of an eye he has a dignified air. Can put on a pious appearance of an ignorant scholar.

"Let me ask you, how do you know that you have ethereal roots?"

"Create something out of nothing, the spiritual root will transform itself, and the way of heaven will come together. Hasn't Mr. Zhao seen it all with his own eyes?"

Zhao Kongyuan was silent. Others might make mistakes in the crystal test at the master apprentice meeting that day, but he wouldn't. Of course, neither would Su Tianming and others, but they didn't know or think about the Kong Linggen, but he knew it, and it was something out of nothing. , Without spiritual roots, it can also be transformed into any five spiritual roots, or all five spiritual roots, and Penglai needs people with five spiritual roots.

Regardless of what this person has in mind, he still intends to bring this person back to Penglai. Now that the other party is willing to go, wouldn't it be better?It also saves him trouble, and he will tell that stinky girl Yiyun to shut up when he goes back.

"As for why I know... please forgive me for not being able to say." Shen Zhuo smiled.

Zhao Kongyuan was almost dazzled by the smile on his face, "Why did you come to Zhentianmen?"

"A chance meeting."

Shen Zhuo raised his hand and took out a piece of jade, "To show my sincerity, this jade is given to Mr. Zhao, it can save your life in times of crisis."

Zhao Kongyuan hesitated in his heart, and didn't take it. Shen Zhuo smiled when he saw it, and said leisurely, "With the mountain and the cloud, there is no way to find Kongyuan, Mr. Zhao should understand."

Zhao Kongyuan's face turned cold, he grabbed that Yujue and left.

Shen Zhuo looked at the red mark on the back of his hand and smiled indifferently. After all, Zhao Kongyuan was too young, which is why he never paid attention to it, but he didn't expect that it would be useful to him.

He raised his foot and was about to leave, but Zhao Kongyuan turned around and said to him, "Uncle Jiang asked me to inform you that you are the only student who has failed in swordsmanship in the entire class. If you fail again, your spot will be gone."

Shen Zhuo: "..."

"Even the most basic swordsmanship is included in the list, which is even more shameless than my back door." Zhao Kongyuan walked away with a look of disgust.

"..."

Shen Zhuo's smile froze on his face.

This matter has to be traced back to half a month ago. It was rare for Shen Zhuo to be lazy and go to practice swords with Long Xiang that day, but it happened that Jiang Xin took a quick look at Shen Zhuo's flowery frame for a long time, and suddenly said, "Half a while One month later, the swordsmanship assessment will be conducted, and those who fail will not be allowed to enter the Qinglin Festival, even the establishment of the foundation."

Shen Zhuo was in a daze at the time, he didn't remember such a thing.

At that time, he was quite attentive, but half a month later, he almost forgot about it, unexpectedly, Jiang Li would ask Zhao Kongyuan to remind him, a proper hint and warning.

The implication is that he is on the list of the Qinglin Grand Meeting, and the warning is to let him have some refreshment in his cultivation. After all, the Zhentianmen mainly uses swords. It's outrageous that you don't even know how to do it, but...

As we all know, Shen Zhuo studied in high school and university, and studied literature after graduation. He has always adhered to the idea of ​​using his brain to solve things and not using his hands. The lines of his body are piled up by the gym. He's really not good at anything.

"squeak?"

The pure fox came out of his neck and let out a cry.

Shen Zhuo didn't return to him, he pinched its meat pad and absent-mindedly returned to Hongyinxuan all the way.

About half an hour later, when Long Xiang returned to Hongyinxuan, he saw a man standing in the courtyard, dressed in white clothes with a jade ring and crown hair, with a handsome figure, a long body with a sword in his hand, suddenly a leaf Falling, the young man suddenly moved...

He stabbed the sword out tremblingly.

Long Xiang: "..."

The sound of falling leaves being trampled under his feet sounded, Shen Zhuo turned his head and saw Long Xiang's speechless expression, and immediately put away his sword as if nothing had happened.

"came back?"

"……Um."

Seeing the other party's gaze on the long sword in his hand, Shen Zhuo coughed, "It's a bit cold, move your muscles and bones..."

"I'll teach you." Long Xiang said suddenly.

Shen Zhuo was slightly surprised, then shook his head, "No need, Jiang Li won't make things difficult for me, I'm just learning a new radio gymnastics."

Long Xiang didn't know what radio gymnastics was, but he agreed after hearing what he said. After all, he would participate in the Qinglin Festival, and he would definitely get the treasure that could cure Shen scorching disease.

"Since this is the case, you are in better health, so don't worry about it. It's cold outside, so go inside."

"No, I'm bored in the house too, you go in first, I'll ask you to cook today."

Long Xiang was about to insist, but when he mentioned cooking, he agreed, turned and went into the kitchen.

Shen Zhuo watched him leave, stood there for a long time before turning his head to look at the sword in his hand, suddenly sneered, then immediately recovered his indifference, and stabbed out with the sword.

This sword was no longer as soft and weak as it was just now. There was a slight sound of piercing through the air at the moment it was pierced, and the wind suddenly picked up, and a fallen leaf fell firmly on the tip of the sword.

Shen Zhuo withdrew his sword, took the fallen leaf, looked up at the huge plane tree outside the courtyard, there was a person standing vaguely on it, against the bright sunlight, Shen Zhuo couldn't see the other person's face clearly for a while, waiting When he squinted his eyes and looked again, it was already empty.

The tree was silent and there was nothing there.

Shen Zhuo looked at the tree trunk, and suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth.

Chunhu squatted on the stone next to him basking in the sun, without feeling anything, Shen Zhuo suddenly felt a lot better, adjusted his breathing, raised his sword and began to dance slowly.

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