Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 40 Competing swords is my specialty in Shushan, I have to taste it

Relying on his outstanding character and charm, after subduing Lei Shujian, Ling Yunpo nestled in Qingluo Peak, concentrating on practicing two-handed sword control with Senior Sister An.

Occasionally read the file and go to Qiu Changtian to practice how to play Yushu Lei more secretly.

Or go to Penglai to attend lectures as Luo Yan, deal with Miss Shi, and brush up the synchronization value.

Time passed like this, and finally came the day of the sword competition.

At noon, at the peak of Jindian Peak in Shushan Mountain, sword lights descended one after another.

Most of the people came to observe the sword competition, and some of them had good friends with Ziyun Peak, or had enemies with Qingluo Peak, and they each had their own secrets.

Lou Zhizheng was standing on the south side of the sword competition field, with a sword behind his back and his hands behind his back in a lonely posture.

After a while, two sword lights landed on the north side, it was Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu.

Now that you've come here, before the sword fight begins, you can tell me any last words you have. Lou Zhizheng said.

His voice was so loud and full of energy that it actually shook the sky above the summit to buzz. Surrounded by disciples of the Foundation Establishment Realm, they exclaimed in shock:

Could this person have really entered the marrow washing stage?!

No matter what the previous rumors are, in the eyes of most Shushan disciples, the sword competition must be upright and upright, and the victory should be bright and the defeat should be upright.

Such insidious tricks of deliberately competing swords at the same level, and then forcibly breaking through on the spot, are always shameless.

Now seeing that Lou Zhizheng broke through the Marrow Cleansing Stage with the help of the secret method as rumored, they booed enthusiastically.

Hey, strategy is also part of the sword fight, what do you fools know!

Lou Zhizheng didn't take it seriously at all, just folded his arms and sneered.

Using the secret method of gathering purple qi to force a breakthrough will also seriously hurt his future cultivation.

Now that he has paid such a price, he will definitely beat Ling Yunpo to death this time, no matter how damaged his bones are.

Until An Zhisu couldn't bear it anymore and was willing to offer the fairy sword in exchange for the spirit stone, so he agreed logically, and then defeated Ling Yunpo neatly and let him go.

From this point of view, this plan is perfect, really seamless.

The only regret is that there are no senior senior brothers in Ziyun Peak to watch.

If there is a Jindan real person standing on the sidelines, how can there be so many spectators who dare to come and make noise about him!

Hearing boos after boos outside the arena, the corners of Lou Zhizheng's eyes twitched, his heart was secretly holding back his anger, and he silently clenched the formula in his hands.

That guy doesn't seem to be very popular. Ling Yunpo said.

Don't judge by others. An Zhisu smiled and said, Be careful.

After Ling Yunpo stood still in the arena, the people around him booed even louder.

The viciousness of all kinds of curses and the sharpness of cursing really shocked him.

This is Qingluo Peak's newest disciple? Why are you so blind to worship in the evil place of Qingluo Peak?

Is it the younger brother of the Sword Immortal Mowing Grass? I heard that there is only one level of Qi Refining. If you think about it this time, you will definitely die.

Hahaha, no matter which side is seriously injured or dies tragically this time, it is a joyful thing. After the sword fight, I will treat everyone to a drink.

He just said that the popularity of the opposite party is really bad, but he didn't expect that his own reputation is not that good, Ling Yunpo thought to himself.

As for why this is so, he had roughly figured it out during the time before the sword competition.

It is said that his cheap master, Su Jian, was originally a big killer in Shushan, and countless real people and elders of the same sect died in his hands in the sword competition.

It was only later that he faded out of sight from the top and bottom of Shushan Mountain because of the closed door.

And my own senior sister An Zhisu'an, although she is usually gentle and considerate, in the eyes of outsiders, she is a little killer.

The outside world even rumored that she would smile and slash people with a sword when she had a slight conflict. However, she was very powerful. There were only a hundred or eighty disciples of the same level, so she couldn't be restrained at all.

If it weren't for Shushan's door rules that stepping up and incomparable swords, Jindan Daoist would have rushed to kill her seventeen or eight times.

This Qingluo Peak, one old and one young, oppressed the rest of the other peaks of Shu Mountain for a long time, and many of them belonged to the same sect, so that Qingluo Peak's lineage had a bad reputation in Shu Mountain, almost second only to the members of the Demon Cult.

From this point of view, as a disciple of Qingluo Peak, it is conceivable how much discrimination and censure Ling Yunpo will receive from the outside world.

Before the sword competition started, there was a rustling sound of cursing all around.

Call Lou Zhizheng unscrupulous and Shame of Shushan.

Call him Ling Yunpo killing the star gate, death as soon as possible.

His verbal firepower is comparable to that of a ninth-level flying sword, and he can't wait to chop the two people alive in public.

An Zhisu stood on the sidelines, frowning slightly, obviously unable to hide his worry.

Although the younger brother is strong, this is the first time he has seen such an away game, so there will be no psychological pressure, right?

She thought about it left and right, and became more and more worried.

It fell into the eyes of a certain disciple nearby, and a little joy arose in my heart.

This disciple also had an enmity with Qingluo Peak. The senior sister whom he admired once challenged An Zhisu, but she was cut off from her natal sword, and her cultivation base was greatly damaged. After that, she fell into a slump and left Shushan on her own initiative six years ago. It was released outside.

He usually didn't dare to provoke Qingluo Peak, but now seeing Ling Yunpo being besieged by public opinion, An Zhisu's expression was gloomy, so he plucked up his courage and leaned over to ridicule:

Senior Sister An, I never imagined that you, Qingluo Peak, would be so obsessed with sword competitions, that you could even do the feat of Qi Refining and Marrow Cleansing?

Tsk tsk tsk, senior sister, you are willing to use your sword to live your life, but you sometimes miss it. Now you have to collect the body for your junior brother.

An Zhisu smiled lightly and said:

Competition of swords is the means for us to break through with sword immortals, and we must stand between life and death in order to have the opportunity to achieve great enlightenment.

By the way, you should be a disciple of Cuizhu Peak. I don't know if your Senior Brother Jin of Huafu rank has healed from the injury from Bijian last time?

If it's done, please let me know, and the senior sister will come to ask for advice after a while.

The disciple just sneered at first, but when he heard the words of asking for advice later, his expression changed suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.

Originally, he was just greedy for flattery, but he didn't expect that he would bring disaster to his family.

If Ling Yunpo died in the sword competition, and An Shaxing came to ask for advice angrily, Brother Jin would not have half of his life cut off by her!

Looking around the sidelines, not to mention Ziyun Peak, none of the Huafu-level disciples in the entire Shu Mountain dared to come!

It must be because he was afraid that Ling Yunpo would die later, An Shaxing ran away on the spot and asked someone to compare his sword to vent his anger, so they all hid already!

The more wild his thoughts became, the more timid he became, so he mustered up Yu Yong again, and said a few soft words to An Zhisu in a low voice.

Seeing his timid face, An Zhisu couldn't help laughing, so she smiled and comforted him.

The disciple's face became more and more wrong when he heard it, thinking that the Grass Mowing Sword Immortal is really vicious, and he still hides the knife in a joke?

He had no choice but to quickly find a reason to resign, took the opportunity to make a tactic with Yu Jian, and rushed back to Cuizhufeng to inform his Senior Brother Jin of the matter.

As a result, senior brother Jin turned pale with fright, scolded him severely, and immediately left Shushan overnight with his sword, and hid outside to seek refuge.