Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 85 Information about Senior Sister An's life experience

As we all know, the result of the lottery in the Shushan Grand Competition is completely random.

Ling Yunpo's ability to divide the sea against the upper section so early was the random result of the high-level sect.

However, the final result of the sword competition surprised most people.

The strange thing is that because the big mist and dark mountains cut off the detection of spiritual consciousness, most people have no way of knowing how Ling Yunpo defeated Duan Fenhai.

So far, Ling Yun has broken the historical records of sword competitions, except for the battle against Lou Zhizheng and Duan Fenhai, all of them are one-hit kills.

Lou Zhizheng has already fallen, and according to Ziyunfeng's private disclosure, the wound on the corpse seems to be traces caused by lightning.

This statement was also confirmed by Duan Fenhai.

Although he himself did not confide a single word, but the Xingdou Cangtie Sword was directly hit by the opponent and was severely injured, which was witnessed by countless audiences.

The natal sword is connected with the sword master's own energy and soul, as long as it is not broken or damaged, it can be repaired.

And according to the deacon of the Weapons Pavilion who was in charge of the restoration, the original damage to the Xingdou Cangtie Sword was indeed caused by lightning spells.

The two fairy swords used by Ling Yunpo are not a secret, one of them seems to be the legendary Qingping sword, and according to the forbidden method of Bi Wu Yi Cang Luan, it can be deduced that it is a tenth-order water system.

Another flying sword has never been seen before. The power of lightning, presumably, is related to this flying sword.

So at the scene of the Grand Competition, someone wrote down its appearance and characteristics, and then went to the Weapons Pavilion to check the Atlas of All Soldiers in the World.

Finally, it was found that it was Gu Kunlun's flying sword.

The so-called ancient Kunlun refers to the remnant forces left behind in the Kunlun Mountains after the destruction of the main body of elucidation and teaching from about 9,000 to 8,000 years ago, which is the predecessor of the Taiqing sect of Kunlun today.

According to the ancient records, this sword is called Nine Heavens Thunder Sword, and it is the flying sword used by the ancient Kunlun Puhua real person. It is said that it was mined from the Western Gengjin in the far west, and it was refined for ninety-nine and eighty-one days at the golden top of the Kunlun Tianzhu.

As we all know, the Tiangan sword casting method only appeared after the demise of Chanjiao. Before that, all flying swords were fairy swords.

The strong ones are like the Taiyi split lightsaber, which can destroy the world in the hands of immortals; the weak ones are like the Xingdoucang iron sword, which are pecked at each other by the chickens of the foundation stage...

Therefore, the strength gap of the fairy sword can be very different, and there is no quantitative standard for judging.

As for the eleventh-order fairy sword in the market, it is just a joking name.

There is no record of whether it is strong or not in the ancient books of the Nine Heavens Thunder Killing Sword, but judging from Ling Yunpo's performance in these few fights, its upper method is strong enough, and it is at the middle and upper level among the tenth-level flying swords.

It makes people greedy, Ziyunfeng Lou Zhizheng's fate is here, and now Ling Yunpo has defeated Duan Fenhai, which has proved that he is not a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.

Therefore, in the next few sword competitions, Ling Yunpo won not only the rookies who did not make it to the Immortal Sword Ranking, but he also rushed to admit defeat when he appeared on the stage, not even giving him the chance to draw his sword.

Knowing that this was again the random result of the people above, Ling Yunpo sighed in his heart.

When I showed weakness before, I arranged for the strong to intercept and kill; now that I have revealed a hole card, I have proved my strength, and the lottery has arranged all these wastes to play, isn't it going to give me a chance to stand up?

What a painstaking effort these people...

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo lost his interest again.

Shushan Shangqing faction, the ethos of this faction is really a bit dark.

The lower level is a disorderly open struggle, and the upper level is a treacherous and secret struggle. Can cultivating Taoism with these insects really achieve longevity?

Well, if you think about it carefully, the other two sects, Kunlun Taiqingzong and Penglai Yuqing Temple, may not be a harmonious and blessed place.

Let’s not talk about Kunlun, the two senior brothers are still buried in the secret realm of Li Palace.

Penglai is mainly surrounded by hills, and everyone guards their own one-acre three-point land, so the atmosphere is much more peaceful.

Even so, Luo Yan was really eye-opened by the secrets and scandals in the faction mentioned by senior brother Linghu Chu after he was drunk.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This is really a wise saying.

After today's sword competition was over, An Zhisu brought Ling Yunpo back to the Taoist Temple of Qingluo Peak, pressed the sword light down to the ground, and said:

That's right, Junior Brother.

You won the second place in the Immortal Sword Ranking, you have to tell Master the good news.

Ling Yunpo turned pale with shock. What, Master is out? !

He followed An Zhisu through the outer halls, corridors, inner rooms, and secret rooms of the Taoist temple, and came to the deep rock belly of Qingluo Peak.

An Zhisu knelt down on the futon, and Ling Yunpo also took an old futon from the dusty shelf beside it.

Then kneel down as usual.

An Zhisu clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed, and moved his lips slightly, as if he was really communicating with Su Jian, the seven-kill real person who was closed behind the stone wall.

Ling Yun looked at Senior Sister An out of the corner of his eyes, and put his palms together, pretending to close his eyes and pray.

Of course, there was no response.

An Zhisu said silently in her heart, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Ling Yunpo noticed that Senior Sister An's eyes were actually smaller than Junior Sister Xu's, but her eyelashes were unexpectedly long, making her look bright and kind.

The body is also more graceful and charming...

In other words, most of the monks of Kunlun Taiqingzong, regardless of gender, are slim and well-proportioned, and they rarely see strong or tall men.

The Shushan Shangqing sect probably paid attention to the root and bone. There are many tall and strong men among the male monks, and most of the female monks are also tall and tall. They are white, big and long.

However, probably because he was worried that it would affect the speed of drawing the sword, at least Ling Yunpo had never heard of any Taoist couple from the same sect.

Even if there is a secret Taoist companion, it is definitely not convenient for people to know.

Fortunately, Senior Sister An is still single.

Ling Yunpo, who gets along with her day and night, can fully confirm this point.

After An Zhisu finished praying, she stood up and signaled Ling Yunpo to leave with her.

Ling Yunpo was speechless: I really just came here to tell Master...

As for whether Master can hear or not, we don’t have to worry about it, right?

Ling Yunpo, who was preoccupied, followed his senior sister to leave the ground, and after returning to the Taoist temple, he asked aloud:

Senior Sister, how long will Master be in retreat?

I don't know. An Zhisu shook his head, However, it shouldn't be too long.

Master talked to you just now? Ling Yunpo asked tentatively.

No. An Zhisu blinked, and said mysteriously, But I believe that Master is about to leave the test, this is my sister's intuition.

Ling Yunpo was speechless.

What a godly intuition, senior sister, you didn't do it by practicing skills, where did you get your intuition?

The two came to the back of the gymnasium and sat in the pavilion beside the clear spring.

Ling Yunpo pointed to the engraved rock on the opposite side of the stream, and said with a smile:

There are two poems there, and I don't know who wrote them.

It should be written by Master. An Zhisu said casually.

Ling Yunpo:?

No way, Su Jian, the number one murderer in Mount Shu, would actually have such a sentimental feeling of this hatred will last forever?

Master, what kind of person is he? Ling Yunpo asked cautiously.

Master. An Zhisu also showed a sentimental smile, and whispered, To me, he is like a father.

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