Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 4 Senior Sister Nicknamed Grass Mower Sword Immortal

After about ten days or so.

On Kunlun's side, the matter of becoming a Taoist couple with Xu Yinglian seems to be settled here.

The younger sister herself didn't express any objection, she just practiced Kunlun swordsmanship hard at the gate of the cave, day and night.

Trying hard to defeat senior brother in swordsmanship!

Of course, Taoist couple or something is just a status relationship after all.

What really matters is that after becoming a Taoist couple, they can justifiably propose dual cultivation...

Let's not mention this matter for the time being, because it involves Xu Yinglian's obsession and even inner demons, so I have to wait for the follow-up arrangements by the teacher Ziwei.

In the past few days, Qiu Changtian just calmly operated Zhou Tian to refine Qi, enjoying this hard-won precious time without being disturbed by his junior sister.

Every once in a while, he would use the space-time travel of the Kunlun Mirror to return to Shushan at the time of the last archive, and continue to lurk patiently as Ling Yunpo, pretending to be refined.

It's a pity that the synchronization value set by Qiu Changtian's invincible enemy began to drop slowly because he hadn't pretended to be aggressive for many days.

This morning, Ling Yunpo finally broke through the three barriers difficultly and reported the good news to Senior Sister An.

That's great, Junior Brother! An Zhisu said happily, As far as I know, it took about seven days for the fastest one to break through the three checkpoints in Shushan.

You can enter the Qi refining stage within ten days, which proves that your aptitude for cultivation is also first-class. It's a pity that the master is not in retreat, otherwise he must also know the good news...

Senior Sister. Seeing that she was about to cry again, Ling Yunpo quickly changed the subject, and asked curiously, There is someone in Shushan who opened up a sea of ​​Qi in seven days, stronger than me? Who is it?

It's me. An Zhisu said embarrassingly, Actually, it doesn't matter if it's three days faster or three days slower. We Shushan Sword Immortals don't demand the speed of refining Qi, the most important thing is the housekeeping skill of sword control.

So that's how it is. Ling Yunpo pretended not to be reconciled, It seems that I have broken through three tests in ten days, and I don't have any outstanding aptitude...

No! Seeing the disappointment of his younger brother, An Zhisu quickly changed his words, The time to break the three tests can still reflect the quality of aptitude!

It's just that the difference between seven days and ten days is not that big...

She faltered, then suddenly changed the subject:

By the way! Now that you have mastered the art of controlling the sword, senior sister will take you to the sword pool to get the sword!

As he spoke, An Zhisu called out his own flying sword with a smile, and immediately lifted Ling Yunpo into the air.

Senior Sister, is your Feijian... Ling Yunpo asked curiously, pretending that he had never seen Feijian before.

This is my natal sword, the tenth-level water element, called 'Frost'. An Zhisu explained.

Ling Yun broke out and asked again:

What is the tenth order? What is the water system?

I'm about to clarify with my junior brother. An Zhisu said with a smile.

Feijian can be divided into metal, wood, water, fire, and earth according to the five elements according to the refining materials, environment, time, and even the refining person and the way of sealing.

Similarly, according to the differences in the refining materials and the skills of the swordsmen, according to the heavenly stems casting sword method, the grades from low to high are Gui, Ren, Xin, Geng, Ji, Wu, Ding, C, B, and Jia. But we Generally, it is called by tens, that is, from one to ten levels.

The first to ninth ranks correspond to the nine realms of Zhuji, Jindan, and Yuanying respectively. Feijian's rank is higher than that of Sword Immortal, and it can be solved by sealing. If the rank is lower than that of Sword Immortal, it is like a general. If the weapons are not enough, the Sword Immortal will not be able to display his full strength.

As for the tenth-level flying sword on the top floor, it is a 'flying sword that can even unleash the power of an immortal', so it has the nickname of 'immortal sword'.

So that's how it is. Although Ling Yunpo already knew about it, he still asked with a smile, But I don't know if I will be lucky enough to receive a fairy sword to use?

Flying swords in the Sword Pool, tenth-order fairy swords are very rare. An Zhisu hesitated for a moment, then comforted him, But junior brother, don't worry too much.

The most subtle part of my method of controlling the sword in Shushan lies in 'raising the sword with the body'.

As long as the level of the flying sword itself is not too low, after you refine it into a natal sword, it can be refined as your cultivation level increases, and there is even a certain chance to increase its level.

Ling Yunpo nodded, but thought in his heart:

Instead of me getting a ninth-level sword and raising it to tenth level with my body, why don't I just get the tenth-level one?

What if the eleventh level is developed?

Of course, listening to the implication of the senior sister, the flying swords in the sword pool are not just the ones you want to get.

Maybe there are still some tests to pass.

An Zhisu controlled the flying sword and brought Ling Yunpo to the sky above Jianfeng.

Jianchi is a pool of emerald green water.

It is said that every drop of water in the lake is actually transformed by a flying sword.

The Sword Immortal of Shushan is very brave and ruthless, and he is addicted to swords like his life, especially in the outside world.

Every time he fights with other practitioners, after winning, he often grabs the flying sword and throws it into the pool when he returns.

Over time, such a sword pool was created.

Countless flying swords sharpen and fight each other in it. From the outside, it looks like a pool of spring water. The ripples are self-generated, and there is no wind.

As for the Shushan disciples who lack swords, they only need to stand near the sword pool and use the Shushan Yujian Technique to call out flying swords willing to answer the call.

As for whether Feijian is good or bad, it cannot be forced.

With Ling Yunpo pressing down the sword light and stepping on the ground, An Zhisu explained the history to his younger brother, telling the origin of the sword pond.

Ling Yunpo was amazed when he heard it, and clapped his hands in admiration.

As soon as the two of them stepped forward, a Shushan disciple guarding Jianchi came to verify their identities:

Wait a minute, you are...

After the female disciple saw An Zhisu's face clearly, she immediately lost her voice and said:

You are! Sword Immortal Mower...

Before the words fell, the male disciple next to her dragged her behind, gave her a stern look to show her silence, and then turned around and said bravely:

Senior Sister An, are you here to get the sword?

Come to Jianchi, what else can you do if you don't get the sword? An Zhisu smiled softly, Could it be that I asked you to compare swords?

The male disciple was immediately terrified when he heard this, and said anxiously:

I made a mistake in practicing the sword the day before yesterday and hurt my tendons, but I can't compete with swords anymore! Senior Sister An wants to find me, and the name is not created by my peak, but passed down from other peaks! There is a grievance and a debt! Lord, Senior Sister An, don't admit your mistake!

Look at what this junior brother said. An Zhisu laughed dumbly, You are a disciple of the Xisui rank, but I am a disciple of the Huafu rank, and my cultivation level is one level higher than yours. How can I compare swords with you? Bullying, violating the door rules?

Yes yes yes, Senior Sister An wants to take the sword? This way please, this way please. The male disciple quickly bowed and let him go as if he had been pardoned.

An Zhisu walked forward calmly, Ling Yunpo followed behind her, only to see the male disciple kept wiping his sweat, and the female disciple hid behind him with a look of surprise and fear.

After leaving these two people behind, Ling Yunpo took a few steps forward and said with a smile:

Senior Sister's fame, I have seen it.

Where is there any fame? An Zhisu gave him a blank look, and said helplessly, It's just that the master retreated in a hurry, and all the peaks in Shushan targeted me at Qingluo Peak, and sent disciples to my peak to challenge me every now and then, asking for sword competitions.

There are many comparisons, and everyone knows each other, which is not really famous.

So that's the case. This is the so-called 'We don't know each other if we don't fight'. Ling Yunpo nodded, It's just that the senior sister said just now that the 'Mowing Sword Immortal' is referring to who?

An Zhisu was embarrassed when he heard the words, and after a while he said in a muffled voice:

Who came up with such a bad nickname?

After the master retreated, there were too many people who came to ask for advice on swordsmanship, and it was unbearable to disturb. I had to be ruthless in order to establish my prestige, and my shots were a little harder... How did it become mowing grass?

Ling Yun Po pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and said with a sneer:

I see. I think those sword contestants are unwilling to lose, so they spread rumors to slander Senior Sister.

Just hearing the name 'Grass Mowing Sword Immortal', I thought my senior sister had killed people like hemp. This rumor maker ruined the reputation of senior sister, it is really hateful!

Where is there such a thing as murder? An Zhisu gritted his silver teeth and said angrily, When did I kill indiscriminately?

If the person who comes to the door to compete with swords is polite, I will stop there.

If I utter wild words or express malice, I will usually cut off their natal swords and tell them to damage their cultivation base, just to learn a lesson.

Occasionally, I couldn't hold back my hand and pierced people's chests and belly... I tried my best to rescue them afterward!

Senior Sister did it properly. Ling Yunpo nodded and said, Those who came to provoke maliciously, they deserve it even if they die! Hmm...so how many died?

Probably... out of twenty times, I only missed one or two times. An Zhisu felt guilty.

Ling Yunpo:?