Chapter 87 Under the Sword Peak

Ling Sheng rode the demon wolf and went all the way to the sword test peak.

Crossing mountains and rivers.

During this period, I met many obstacles in the mountains that became elite tigers and wolves, as well as monsters in the water, but under the sword spirit of Ling Sheng, these blind little spirits were not alive, and they all died.

I didn't expect that it would take nearly a month to go to the test of the sword peak. Fortunately, the sword test meeting was held at this time, and there were still months left, and Ling Sheng came at this time, which was still relatively early. But before Ling Sheng, there were still earlier disciples.

Many of the disciples of the immortal sect have not arrived. Most of them are ordinary sect disciples who have broadened their horizons. There are many first-class sect disciples, and there are also many disciples of second- and third-rate sects.

As for scattered practitioners, unless they are well-known figures, they have to be rejected out of the mountain gate.

Ling Sheng did not wait on the peak outside the test, but observed thousands of scattered practitioners and hundreds of disciples to improve his eyesight.

The disciples of the immortal sect should attach great importance to themselves, and the disciples of the first-class sect should not take it lightly.

But those second- and third-rate sects are not very smart, and some new disciples can actually ascend to the position of chief disciples of the sect. Many of its elders are only in the realm of imperial spirit. Only a few high-ranking elders are Yung's real people, but if compared with them, it is very different from Yung's real people of Xianzong.

In this way, except for those scattered practitioners who have no magic magic in the realm of nourishing qi, the rest of the scattered cultivation may not be inferior to these second and third-rate sects.

As for many small sects, not to mention, they are no different from scattered monks, just like a group of mob gathering together. It is said that these unpopular small sects, even in charge of the teaching and the elders, are actually only in the realm of imperial spirit.

When it comes to these sects, there are many disdainful words of black monkeys.

But Ling Sheng is not. He started as an outside disciple and knew the difficulty of practicing.

After practicing, it is easy to say.

Before practicing, you can breathe and absorb with the body of a mortal, feel the airflow in the body, and finally you must be born out of nothing before you can give birth to true qi. It seems simple, but in fact, many people who are religious are rejected from this threshold of qi refining.

For example, Brother Heixi, his qualifications are not bad, but he has been practicing for decades before he has been nourishing his spirit. The rest of the disciples feel angry, and there are very few business people.

The disciples of Kongming Xianshan are still like this. How difficult are those second- and third-rate sects, even sects that do not enter the stream, or monists without sects?

There are many practitioners here, as if practicing is as easy as drinking tea and water.

It must be known that there are countless people in the world. Although there are no practitioners, there are many people under the base of countless people. However, only a few of these thousands of practitioners are from Yung, and there is no Xuanzhen king.

Seeing these many practitioners struggling on the road of practice, Ling Sheng felt more and more that he had obtained the sword spirit, which was an unrivaled immortal fate.

Ling Sheng knows that his talent is not bad, but he is not good, let alone immortal roots and Taoist bones. If he practices according to ordinary roads, whether he can step into nourish qi in this life is still two words. But after getting the sword qi, he has entered the extremely difficult threshold of refining gas for several years. Now, he has approached the realm of Yunang.

But the black monkey seemed to see what Ling Sheng was thinking and whispered, "It's not all that the sword spirit is extraordinary, and Ling Sheng's own heart is tenacious, which is in line with the artistic conception of the sword spirit. If it is another person, he may not be able to practice the sword spirit to such a level.

The black monkey paused a little and wanted to give an example and said, "If the character who practices sword qi is cowardly and timid, even if he practices for a lifetime, he may not be able to get out of the sword spirit and enter the imperial spirit, and even the threshold of nourishment cannot be touched."

Ling Sheng nodded and said, "Yes, the sword spirit is extremely sharp. If there is no corresponding state of mind, it is impossible to practice."

"It's time to test the sword peak after sitting for so long."

Ling Sheng stood up and walked to Jianjian Peak.

The sword test peak seems to be right in front of us.

It is often said that a dead horse runs away from the mountain.

It seems very close, but it is actually quite far away.

Ling Sheng walked for a long time and came to the river.

The river circulates around the test sword peak, like a circle. It is said that its source is in the strata under the test sword peak, and the local bottom water flows up. After the test sword peak goes around once, it will flow back.

The river is calm and not wide, and you can see the opposite river at a glance. But the river is deep enough to drown many people who don't know water. If that's all, but there are many free-range water monsters under the surface of the water. It is difficult for anyone to escape the entanglement of the water monster unless they fly from above to get rid of it.

But the person who can fly across the river is already Yun Gang's real person, and he can kill the water monster at will. His status is even more different. There must be people who welcome guests.

If you are not as good as Ling Sheng, you have to cross the river by yourself.

The green mountains on both sides, the forest leaves are green, and the weather is cool.

The river flows, gurgling, and whispering gently, which is very pleasant to the ear.

Ling Sheng looked at the river in front of him and said silently.

With his ability, it is naturally easy to step on the water, and kill the water monster in one thought, or ride a demon wolf, or easily cross the river.

But this river around the bottom of Jianjian Peak has an array,

This is an ancient array. Thousands of years ago, after Jianjian Peak was designated as the place of sword testing by the nine immortal sects, this array was set up. In terms of power, this array is not powerful, and even Yungang can easily break through.

But this array represents the face of Emperor Xianzong. No one dares to break in, so he has to act according to the rules.

It's like worldly wisdom. If you visit a friend, the other party's door is closed, and you don't know if there is anyone inside. Although you have the ability to kick people's door open, you still have to knock on the door to say hello.

Ling Sheng stood here, waiting for someone in the Jianjian Peak to come to meet him. He was also a disciple of Kongming Xianshan, but no one knew him, so he had to wait.

How can one person be taken seriously if he is not a member of Yunang?

Unless more than ten people gather, there will be a person who welcomes guests in a state of nourishing spirit and come by boat to pick up the people across the river.

But Lingsheng has only one person, but no one will come to meet him on the other side of the river.

When Ling Sheng waited for half a column of incense, he suddenly woke up, sneered, and stepped on the surface of the water to forcibly cross the river.

He did not forcibly cross the river before, but only waited here for someone to welcome him, which was like knocking on the door and greetings, which was a courtesy. But since they didn't come to open the door, Ling Sheng had to break through. Strictly speaking, as a disciple of Xianzong, Ling Sheng is also one of the masters of this sect. If he really wants to break through, he will not be punished.

Those who really want to be punished are those who should come to greet but deliberately neglect the guests.

Ling Sheng sneered, jumped over and walked on the water.

There was a water monster roaring and jumping out of the water.