Chapter 61: The Road to Transformation
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The little monk was not seen at all, he looked very handsome, and there was a faint wine blush on his face, which made the young female disciple from Kunlun Mountain quite embarrassed, and his beautiful face suddenly showed a little shyness, and he whispered: "Hello master." ”
Hearing this, the little monk smiled on his face, but soon became solemn again, coughed twice, and said in a deep voice: "The female benefactor leans on the side of the little monk, the master of the courtyard is afraid that there will be a fierce battle next, which will inevitably spread, and the little monk will protect it." ”
When the outstanding disciples of the Jianghu sect and the family heard this, they couldn't help but turn their heads, they really didn't want to see the face of the little monk, the outstanding disciples of the dignified Kunlun sect, even if they are now first-class, they are still the foundation of the top sects, and even if the "Three Holy Fists" loses its essence, it is not comparable to ordinary first-class martial arts.
Not to mention the Kunlun female disciple in front of her, although she looked shy, she was one of the few young masters who had just barely taken the sword from the master of the juvenile courtyard.
Now, in the eyes of everyone, this little monk should not be called a drunken monk, but a flower monk.
The little monk didn't care, and the face of the female disciple of the Kunlun sect turned even redder.
In front of the Taoist courtyard, Su Qinian turned his back to everyone, but how could everything in the courtyard escape his perception, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, why is there always an illusion of luring wolves into the room.
There were also a few people who caught something from the words of the little monk, and when they looked at the deep alley in front of the Taoist courtyard, their eyes were slightly cold.
A stick of incense passed.
Outside the alley. Some of the secret agents of various forces suddenly showed suspicious looks, why didn't there be any noise at all?
Another stick of incense. It is still calm, and outside the east city wall of Chang'an. Several more young people were ushered in.
"Shushan disciple, Qu Feng!"
"Disciple of Hengshan, little master Dingyu!"
"Huashan Seal Frost Flow!"
This is an outstanding disciple from the Wuyue Sword Sect and Shushan, and they have long been famous in the same place, and they met at this time, took care of each other without saying a word, and walked into Chang'an City.
The three of them walked into the alley at the east end of the long street of the emperor road and saw Su Qinian.
The Hengshan Sword and the Huashan Sword are different, condensing many mysteries in one move. Although it was short-lived, it also made Su Qinian get a glimpse of a lot of wonders, although the disciples of these two factions were strong, they were not as strong as the Confucianism and Taoism true disciple in the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy before, but they were not much different.
What can really be compared to the descendant of the Demon Suppression Spear who has not comprehended the power of martial arts is the next Shushan disciple.
Shushan is famous for its swordsmanship, which is different from ordinary kendo practitioners in the world, paying attention to the sword in the person, and the sword is dead. A body of cultivation is all on a sword.
Even if you have never set foot in the spiritual realm, you can connect the sword weapon with the mind with the unique method of sword refining, and the sword moves when you think about it. The swordsmanship is far more agile and tricky than ordinary swordsmanship.
It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the ancestral court of kendo should be in Shushan. Although the coffin has not been closed, it can also be seen that Shushan is strong. It should be a must for martial arts.
A three-foot-long, gold-and-jade sword. As the disciple of Nashu Mountain, Qu Feng's thoughts, he was suspended in front of him, and the tip of the sword was sharp, and there was a golden red sword qi nearly three feet long, revealing scorching heat.
Su Qinian's eyes lit up, this cultivation is no different from the original demon suppression spear heir, and the second-rate cultivation usually gives birth to a two-foot-long edge, but in the hands of this one, the edge of the long sword is prosperous, and the sword qi is as long as three feet, which shows the strength of Shushan swordsmanship, and it is not just talking.
Shout!
The next moment, the three-foot long sword burst out with dazzling sword light, like a wisp of golden red streamer, shuttling between the vacuum and the present world, shrouding Su Qinian in an invisible edge.
"Streamer Sword Technique"! Shushan's first-class sword control technique!
At the beginning, he had a glimpse in Longchi Town, and now that he was really fighting, Su Qinian found that the strength of this sword technique was beyond his imagination, and the sword light was elusive, like a streamer, and he couldn't see when this sword fell, there was no fixed trajectory, only the edges were intertwined, and the sword qi was shrouded.
Su Qiannian closed his eyes, and in an instant, in the ancestral court, the divine body opened his eyes, pierced through the void, and saw the origin, he saw all the colors between heaven and earth, he didn't understand it before, but now he knows that these are the origin brilliance of the existence between heaven and earth, and it will not disperse forever.
Similarly, the true qi origin that belonged to the disciples of Nashu Mountain, and even the sword weapon made of gold and iron, were also in the eyes of the divine spirit body.
Call!
Su Qinian took out the knife, the red gold long knife was cut out, and the blade trajectory looked crooked, but it shuttled between the gaps of many origin lights, and it was still the third knife of retirement, but the speed of this knife reached an unbelievable situation, and it cut straight into the golden red streamer, but when he heard the sound of the gong, there were sparks splashing, the streamer shattered, and the golden jade long sword showed its body, and the Shushan disciple Qu Feng also staggered back three steps before he barely put the sword back into the sheath.
At this time, this Shushan disciple looked at Su Qinian's gaze and became shocked and jealous, he actually found out his natal sword weapon like this, is it a coincidence, or is it ......
If the former is fine, if it is the latter, it is difficult for Qu Feng to imagine how the young man in front of him can be so much stronger than the rumors.
There are very few people who can see the subtlety of this sword, and many people in the Dao Academy show a look of thought, if it is a change of shape, the outstanding disciple from the Sword God Villa mutters, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a flaw in such a short period of time and break this sword.
The little monk Mingjue seemed to be aware of it, his eyes swept over Su Qinian's body, and he showed a solemn expression, and in the name of support, he moved two points towards the female disciple of the Kunlun faction.
Not far away, the old man, who was the previous head of the hospital, had a gleam in his eyes, revealing a faint look of admiration.
On the third day, there were outstanding disciples from ten Zhenguo sects into Beijing, Su Qinian saw many miraculous skills, such as the Quanzhen School's nine-way "Dakong Ming Fist", the reincarnation temple's "Six Dao Palms", all of which opened his eyes, in addition, there were some top sects, disciples of the family entered Beijing, on this day, the Taoist Academy added eighteen students, there are already forty-three disciples.
Forty-three people, although far less than the more than 1,000 disciples in the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy, but these forty-three people are all outstanding disciples from the martial arts sects and families of the rivers and lakes, and even young people like the little monk Mingjue who have appeared on the dragon and tiger list, the Taoist Academy is recovering, but at the beginning, it made the hearts of many forces in the Quartet tremble, and they couldn't figure out the thoughts of the entire Jianghu martial arts sects and families, is this a temptation?
The Mansion of the Marquis of Ling.
A golden silk nanmu carriage drove into the marquis's mansion, and Ling Tong, dressed in an official robe, stepped out of the carriage, this master of the Qiankun arsenal had just returned from the morning court, and he got some news from the mouthkeeper's mouth.
"Drunken Monk Mingjue, Shushan Qufeng, Divine Sword Rain Family, Sword God Villa ......"
The master of the Qiankun Arsenal walked in the winding corridor, constantly spitting out one name after another in his mouth, his eyes were calm, and in an instant, the origins and lives of the forty-three people who entered the Taoist Academy were all revealed by him.
The old man in the gray cloth robe followed behind, grabbed a few pieces of rice paper in his hand, and recorded them one by one.
"How's going in the prison? "Er, the master of the Qiankun arsenal stopped and spoke.
"Back to the master, the things have been sent out, I don't know when they will be sent. The housekeeper responded, expressionless and meticulous.
"Wait. "A little hesitation, Ling Channel.
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Day 4, at noon.
As June draws to a close, the air becomes dreary, and the afternoon chirping of cicadas makes you drowsy.
In the Dao Courtyard, there are still forty-three figures at this time, and no one has arrived since the time of Chen.
And everyone looked at the purple aura in front of the gate, the figure of the juvenile courtyard master, like a statue, had been standing for three days and three nights.
Few people know what kind of transformation Su Qinian is experiencing at this time.
This kind of metamorphosis is long-lasting and long-lasting, subtle and silent.
In the Dao Courtyard, only a few young masters of sects and families faintly saw that the aura on the body of the young man in front of him was becoming more and more restrained, and even the ethereal temperament like a fairy gradually disappeared, and there was a sign of returning to the basics.
As for the invisible trend, it also seems a little restrained, but its vigor is also very different from a few days ago.
These people understand that no matter whether this success or failure is a rare creation and experience, in a short period of time, who can fight with the masters of the world's martial arts sects and families at the same time, and see many miraculous skills, this accumulation, even if it is a first-class person who has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, it may not be comparable.
When it is digested and absorbed in the future, it will definitely be able to make further progress.
At this moment, these outstanding disciples from various sects and families also have to admit that the young man from Wudang in front of him is indeed a little too powerful, at least at this age, there are few people in this generation of peers, and those who are in this academy at this time are afraid that the drunken monk Mingjue little monk can compare with it.
It wasn't until dusk that the temple welcomed its first visitor on the fourth day.
This is a young girl, dressed in a purple dress, about sixteen or seven years old, her whole body exudes a cold temperament, her eyes are arrogant, although her appearance is beautiful, but it makes people not approach, at this time into the alley, is not amazing, including Su Qinian, I feel that the person who walked into the alley is not a person, but a wild beast.
Mingjue, who was originally smiling, looked ahead, and his expression changed greatly, and he was about to escape into the depths of the Taoist courtyard.
"Mingjue!"
In the alley, the girl in the purple dress had a face like frost and snow, almost gritting her teeth.
Call!
The next moment, the girl took a step, and everyone seemed to see a deep ocean, and a kun with black markings broke out of the waves, swayed up to 90,000 miles, and turned into a golden-winged roc like a golden gold.
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