Chapter Twenty-Eight: Bluestone Shines on the Wall Zhengyuan Sword Sutra
Zhang Yan had heard that the Guangyuan faction was good at making talismans in the past, and was arrogant and arrogant, and it was very offended by many sects, after the great change a thousand years ago, several top elders in the door sat down, and the whereabouts of the head of the sect were unknown, and the successors lacked outstanding people, so that they were attacked by several hostile sects, so that their vitality was greatly damaged.
Since then, he has fallen from a first-class faction to a second-rate faction, and Zuihou still relied on the Nanhua faction to keep it, but every ten years, he has to offer a large number of secret talismans to the Nanhua faction, including this yuan talisman.
With this Yuan Fu in hand, it is indeed a good thing to incorporate the aura Yuan Zhen in ordinary times, and when you fight, you will not be able to succeed and be powerless.
Zhang Yan packed up the things in his hand, and put the hundreds of fish demon Meiji back together, seeing that this place was not far from the range of the earth's leyline element magnetization force, he simply stepped forward, less than twenty miles later, he felt that the sense of restraint on his body had gradually weakened, so he released three flying boats, and carried all the fish demon Meiji up, flew into the air, and turned all the way to the west to turn around the Taicang faction.
After more than a month of travel, Long Yuan Daze was in sight.
During this return trip, Zhang Yan successively refined two more breaths of aura, leaving only zuihou a breath of aura that would not be combined, because he suddenly felt something in his heart when he hit the third realm of Ming Qi, and felt that the time had not come, since the breakthrough was close at hand, he was not in a hurry at this moment, so he simply decided to return to the door and make another calculation.
So the rest of the time, he sank his mind into the remnant jade and used it on how to refine the Yin Heavy Water.
You must know that this method is called "Fa", because in addition to the need for yin and cold qi, it also has its own set of complex operation and refining process, the qi machine needs to travel back and forth in the meridians, up and down, and extract lead, and its complexity is almost comparable to the Xuanyuan Miaolu used when he opened the pulse.
According to the "Lanyun Secret Book", it takes one hundred and eight days to refine each drop of Yin Heavy Water, according to him, if he is not a monk who is familiar with this method to a certain extent, even if he boils for dozens of days, he may not be able to succeed, fortunately, he has the residual jade in his hand, and the work of one month can be worth less than two years, even if it is grinding, it will be grinded out.
After the flying boat entered Longyuan Daze, the patrol disciples on duty came up to inquire, and saw that it was the true disciple who went to the Dangyu Water Country to turn around, and his attitude was respectful, Zhang Yan went all the way unimpeded, first turned back to Lingye Island, opened the ban and settled Luo Xiao and a group of fish demon Meiji, and after a short stay, he flew to Danding Courtyard.
Since he had returned to the door, he was not in a hurry, he walked slowly in the boat, watching the scenery along the way, and only then did he enter the Danding Courtyard when he arrived in the middle of the corner.
After flying over the three halls, I saw that Zhou Chongju's fishing boat was swimming in the middle of the lake, and rushed to that place, and as soon as it landed on the boat, a Taoist boy on duty shouted in surprise: "Ancestor, Uncle Zhang is back." ”
Zhang Yan straightened his clothes outside the door, and then stepped into the attic.
Seeing him come in, Zhou Chongju put down the scroll in his hand, his face was slightly surprised, and said, "Senior brother has only been here for five months, why has he already turned around?"
Zhang Yan found a round stool and sat down, and sighed: "It's hard to say, I met a Danshi in the water country, named Ren Cai, this person is particularly familiar with the situation in the water country, and several tribal patriarchs also have deep friendships, junior brother I heard from his words, now all the departments are buying a large number of gold and iron gods, fierce teeth and sharp blades, at first I didn't care, but then I saw that King Zhen was not secret, not like the master, and the city was gradually killing, so it was to withdraw as soon as possible, fortunately, the seal that promised me has arrived." ”
Zhou Chongju perked up and said, "The printed book is in hand, show it to me." ”
Zhang Yan took out a golden book from his sleeve and handed it over.
Zhou Chongju took it and flipped through it, and saw that in addition to the seal of the lord of the country, there was only the seal of King Zhen, but only the seal of the patriarchs of each tribe was missing, so he shook his head and said: "It seems that the senior brother is not bad, the patriarchs of the tribes and Ji Jiu are inseparable, and the civil strife is imminent, otherwise this seal book will not be handed over in a hurry. ”
This seal was originally sandwiched in the dazzling Dao robe and sent to Zhang Yan's hands, originally he was a little strange about the other party's intentions, but later he gradually understood.
I'm afraid that some patriarchs in the water country don't agree with dividing the Yingyun shellfish field with the Kaicang faction, but Ji Jiuyan is preparing to support King Zhen to ascend the throne, and he is afraid that the Kaicang faction will turn his face at this time, so he bypassed the patriarchs to come to this hand, first give the Kaicang faction a reassurance, and when he turns back and cleans up the affairs of the country, he is not afraid of no objections. ,
Zhou Chongju put down the golden book and asked: "I heard that the mission was intercepted and killed by the Shenjin Stream Water Demon on the road, and the Su clan sent someone to save you, but this time the Su clan broke a disciple, can there be such a thing?"
Zhang Yan sneered and said, "The Su family has a good show. ”。
Zhou Chongju showed an expected look, seeing that Zhang Yan did not elaborate on the details, he no longer asked, but patted the golden book, and said: "This book will be handed over to the head by me, since you have turned around, you might as well go to Qingyan Zhaobi on Yingluo Island to listen to the sermon, today is Elder Chen teaching the art of flying swords in the door, and the last disciples can go to listen to the lecture, once in sixteen years, the opportunity is rare, you can't miss it." ”
The introductory disciple has been a sixteen-year period, this generation does not refer to the teacher-inheritance relationship, but refers to the entry-level seniority, Zhang Yan has entered the upper courtyard for less than a year, according to this calculation, it is indeed the "last generation".
"Teach the art of flying swords?"
Zhang Yan's expression moved, remembering that Shen Yuefeng had used a flying sword to kill Luo Xiao on the river before, and he could barely resist it, if it weren't for all kinds of magic weapons in his hands and borrowing geographical advantages, it would be extremely difficult to deal with this person.
He had already heard that of the sixteen major factions in Donghua Continent, only the disciples of the five factions could control the sword pill during the Ming Qi period, and the Cangcang faction was among them.
After saying a few more words to Zhou Chongju, he got up to say goodbye, and after getting out of the fishing boat, he drove the flying boat straight to Yingluo Island.
Half an hour later, an island in the shape of a large basin appeared in front of me, surrounded by mountains and trees.
There is a 90 zhang high and smooth as a mirror in the north of the mountain, there is a wide flat land in front of this stone, at this moment, there are crowds of people, at a glance, I am afraid that there are not tens of thousands of people.
The elders of the Kaicang sect must open the altar to preach every other year to teach all kinds of mystical methods, and now it is Elder Chen's turn to preach, and this elder can come to listen to the lecture regardless of whether you have a teacher or not, whether you are from a cold spectrum or not, as long as you are a junior disciple.
When he arrived here, Zhang Yan didn't dare to fly rashly, so he got down from the flying boat from a distance, walked to this flat land, and saw that there was a stone pier under each disciple's seat, and now it was almost full, but there were still two vacant seats in front of him, and he was about to step over, but a female cultivator not far away stood up and beckoned him: "This senior brother, those in front are the seats of Senior Brother Yun and Senior Brother Meng, and there are empty seats here." ”
Zhang Yan was stunned, looked back, and saw that the female cultivator was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a round face and cherry lips, delicate and lovely, and there was an innocent meaning in her bright eyes. ”
Seeing Zhang Yan's gaze at this moment, this female cultivator's face turned slightly red, and said, "Senior brother is polite, if it collides with a few senior brothers with advanced cultivation, it will not be good." ”
The seats here are actually arranged according to cultivation, and at the front are the disciples of the two and three layers of Ming Qi, and then there are the disciples of the first weight of Ming Qi and the disciples of the open pulse. Zhang Yan's practice of the Taiyi Golden Book is hidden, and it is not that others who have cultivated higher than others will not be able to see his realm, and it is normal to be mistaken for not having a high cultivation.
After Zhang Yan sat down, he arched his hand and said, "Haven't you asked the teacher's sister to be named?"
"My name is Qin Nan, I don't know ...... senior brother"
The female correction wanted to ask Zhang Yan's name and surname, but she didn't know that the cherry lips had just opened, but she heard a chime, which spread throughout the audience, and a Taoist boy stood up and shouted: "The time has come, the patriarch opens the altar to preach, and the disciples must not make noise." ”
Everyone immediately fell silent and stared intently ahead.
Zhang Yan raised his eyes and saw a stone platform on the left side of the wall, on which an old man with a broad face and long beard sat upright, presumably it was Elder Chen, who waved the dust in his hand, and a disciple who was beside him stood up.
This disciple came to the bluestone wall, nodded his forehead, and suddenly flew out a little white light, and a sword pill jumped into the air, circling and flying around him.
He looked at Elder Chen, who slowly bowed his head, then turned around and said loudly to everyone: "This sword technique is called Zhengyuan Sword Sutra, after today's view, all disciples are not allowed to teach each other privately, otherwise there will be strict punishment." ”
After a pause, he added, "You guys are watching." ”
He pointed a little, and the white sword pill flew thirty zhang away like an arrow from a string, and then circled and flew in the air, and for a while, the light and shadow shuttled up and down, back and forth like a hundred silver fish playing in the water, and people were dizzy to see. ,
Until Zuihou, he pinched the magic trick and said, "Return!" The sword pill returned to his forehead.
After finishing his sword technique all the way, he bowed his hand to the disciples and returned to Elder Chen to stand beside him.
At this time, there were a few exclamations among the disciples below, and the original hundred-zhang high bluestone wall was like ripples, showing a sword trajectory, looking carefully, it looked like a shadowless immortal dancing in it, it was the same as the swordsmanship used by the disciple just now, but it was magnified dozens of times, and even the subtle changes in it could be seen clearly.
This is the Qingyan Zhaobi in the gate of the Kaicang faction, as long as you practice in front of this stone, you can reflect the spells and actions you make, and you can dissipate after reappearing.
All the disciples knew that the opportunity was rare, and they all stared closely, afraid that they would miss even the slightest detail.
Zhang Yan also looked at it carefully, faintly realizing.
As soon as the light and shadow on the wall were gone, Elder Chen's eyelids were closed, as if he were squinting, brushing the dust towards a disciple sitting in the front row, and said slowly: "Feng Ming, have you ever seen it?" ”
The disciple stood up and said loudly: "This sword technique is extremely profound, and with the disciple's cultivation as an insight, I can only barely memorize it." ”
Elder Chen nodded, pointed his finger, and a little white light flew into this person's hand, and said, "You come up and practice." ”
"Yes!" This disciple took the sword pill and stepped forward, facing the eyes of tens of thousands of disciples, but he was calm as usual, took a deep breath, the sword pill in his hand rose, and re-practiced the sword technique just now.
Zhang Yan asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"
Qin Nan said strangely: "Senior Brother doesn't know Senior Brother Feng Ming, Senior Brother Feng? Among my generation, he is very talented, he has been in the field for fifteen years, and he is already a master of the Ming Qi Triple Realm, it is said that he is now looking for cloud sand and condensing the seed of Xuanguang, but all the masters are optimistic about it." ”
After finishing speaking, Qin Nan's red face was full of admiration.
The sword light on the field rose, the sword pills flew in his hand, Zhang Yan took a few more looks, and found that this person's talent was indeed not bad, although the approximate number of this set of swordsmanship can be remembered by everyone here, but the subtlety and mystery are not so easy to make, this person can imitate one or two points only by understanding, but it is also rare.
After finishing the flying sword technique all the way, Feng Ming accepted the sword pill and arched his hand to the surroundings, although he was humble on the surface, the proud look in his eyebrows and eyes could not be concealed.
Elder Chen nodded slightly and said, "Although this set of Zhengyuan Sword Sutra is the first thing I sent to the Flying Sword Technique, it is not easy for you to practice it in a short period of time. He stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and said: "The day before yesterday, Senior Brother Xun practiced a set of sword pills, which was cast by Xingchen Jingsha, which was originally ten, and he said that if he made a profit, he would lose money, and he would share a sword pill with me. ”
Having said this, the eyes of the thousands of disciples on the field were full of excitement, and Feng Ming's eyes were also hot, the stars were refined sand, that can only be refined by monks above the Yuan Infant, if they can get this sword pill, the combat power of this body will not only increase several times.
Seeing that the disciples below were in high spirits, Elder Chen smiled slightly, shook off the dust, and in an instant, tens of thousands of white lights sprinkled down.
Seeing a little white light in front of him, Zhang Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and a platinum sword pill fell into his hand, but it was used to practice swordsmanship for himself.
He couldn't help but smile slightly, if he compared his Xuan Gong cultivation, he had never reached the third level of perfection, after all, he was still a step behind, but if he tried to comprehend the sword technique, he was not afraid of anyone.
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