Xianyuan

Chapter 13 On the Eve of the League

Shifang and Cherry were shocked when they saw the Fengyun Fairy and hurriedly got up to salute.

The wind and moon fairy said coldly, "If you don't have a good rest, can you get up and practice tomorrow?"

The two said in unison, "I'm going to rest now."

"Well, starting from tomorrow, Yuyang Zhenren will teach you the two humanistic methods. In a few days, it will be the days when the four sects will meet. At that time, the Taoist friends of Yunhaimen, Tianyin Temple and Yihua Palace will come to our Yuxu Palace as guests. According to the routine, we should exchange with the disciples. Don't humiliate me, especially the Shifang. All right, let's have a rest."

After saluteing, the two flew into the cave. At the moment when they entered the cave and turned around, they saw the wind and moon fairy enter the top of Kunlun. The sound of the gate switch resounded in the empty valley, making the tower mysterious and dark.

As soon as he finished eating the next morning, Yuyang Zhenren pulled his long gloomy face into the valley and coughed dryly. The two hurried forward to salute.

"Shifang, you have a deep blessing, and you can be appreciated by the leader to practice in the Valley of God. Don't be disappointed by the leader and the elders in the future."

Shifang bowed and said, "My disciples will live up to the cultivation of your predecessors."

Yuyang Zhenren said, "There are many Taoisms in this sect. You two have a high level of cultivation. You can learn some large-scale attack Taoism. Fortunately, you have a chance to win in the martial arts competition."

"Fu urn and other attack methods are useless after the condensation period. As for the magic weapon, it depends on whether your master will reward it. The most important move is the comparison of the true person. If the Taoism and magic weapons are not hit, the importance of everyone's hard-earned martial arts will be highlighted. Cherry is now in the foundation period, and you can't learn Kunlun Dajiu style, so I will teach you the low-level swordsmanship Kunlun Thirty-six Swordsmanship. I heard from the drunkard brother that Shifang has learned the first three styles of Kunlun Dajiu style. I will teach you more Taoism later.

Yuyang Zhenren pulled out the long sword behind him and said, "Cherry, take a look." The sword light flashed, and Yuyang's real person followed the sword and tried one move at a time.

Kunlun Thirty-six Swords is a swordsmanship used by low-level disciples to protect themselves. Like other martial arts of the Kunlun School, they are all on the way to open up.

Cherry learned it carefully and remembered it at the end of the day. On the second day, she was able to play out the whole set of swordsmanship, but she could not change the sword moves at random. After another two days, you will be familiar with it.

Yuyang Zhenren taught cherry very carefully, but he put Shifang aside and didn't care about it. He practiced Kunlun Dajiu Style on the side.

On the fourth day, Yuyang Zhenren called the two together: "Cherry has learned the Kunlun Thirty-Six Swords, and she can master it in just a few days. Today, I will teach you a few skills.

"This Taoism is created by Xuanli's real ancestor absorbing the essence of various schools. As far as Taoism is to say, it does not only refer to all kinds of five elements of Taoism. Even the Kunlun Big Ninth style learned in the ten directions can also be called Taoism. The Kunlun Big Ninth style is assisted by the power of wind and thunder between heaven and earth. It is the most powerful, but after all, it is too simple. Today, I will teach you two with five thunderbolts first.

Yuyang Zhenren glanced at Shifang with a sneer. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a thunderbolt in the sky hit it in an instant. The thunder was on the top of Shifang's head. The speed was too fast. Shifang naturally gave rise to resistance and used the Kunlun Big Nine Type II Royal Sword Formula.

This sword secret is not only able to use the sword, but also has its own spiritual power to form a great suction power to make all kinds of energy around it. The thunder clicked on the top of the palms of the ten directions, only hitting him.

Yuyang Zhenren said angrily, "Are you looking for death? I didn't make this move to you. It was a foot away in front of you. Why did you lead him to you? Do you think you can resist your uncle's Taoism?

Shifang knows that Yuyang Zhenren is retaliating against himself. How can the distance one foot in front of him be so accurate in the sky? He can control it at hand, but how can he see it clearly? I couldn't help being a little angry. I swallowed this breath secretly and got up and said, "Disciples instinctive resistance. Uncle, don't blame me."

Yuyang Zhenren thought that he could beat him well or wrong. Unexpectedly, he had nothing to do with his profound cultivation. He snorted coldly and ignored it, and then explained the use of the five thunderbolts.

Cherry only has the cultivation during the foundation period. The thunder summoned by the five thunderbolts is small and powerful, and the summoning time cannot be released casually like Yuyang real people, and it takes a while to summon it. At this moment, Shifang's cultivation is not much different from that of Yuyang's real person, so after practicing twice, he can also summon Tianlei like him.

Then Yuyang Zhenren taught the two people a magic sword. He sacrificed the sword and pinched the secret. The sword body instantly brightened, showing a dazzling golden light. Then the sword body was divided into five and shouted, "Go!" The five swords pierced the mountain wall in the blink of an eye, blowing up a lot of gravel.

Shifang understood that Yuyang's real spiritual power was injected into the sword body, and then his left hand entered an array in the sword. Those spiritual forces turned into five sword bodies with the same power according to the style of the sword.

Shifang said, "Uncle, if this sword itself has this array, can it be directly transformed into a magic sword without pinching the formula?"

Yuyang Zhenren looked at Shifang in surprise when he heard the words, but instantly regained his normal face and said in a low voice, "Yes, that's the truth, but now there are very few materials in the cultivation world that can withstand the array. Like your inferior disciples want to win with magic weapons? What do you think?! I can learn whatever I teach you."

Shifang hurriedly said yes, but Yuyang Zhenren did not realize how Shifang saw this, but he was surprised that his understanding was so high. Then I explained how to pinch it again.

Both Shifang and cherry are smart. You can master it after practicing it once. Yuyang said, "It's not good to have more Taoism. If a person is addicted to Taoism and wastes practice, he will enter the magic. Let's teach you these today."

On the second day, when Yuyang Zhenren came, he sat cross-legged by the Nuwa stone to practice meditation, and let the two of them consolidate what they had learned in the past few days. In a blink of an eye, in the afternoon, the Fengyue Fairy suddenly came, tentatively asked the two of them what they had learned, and nodded and said, "That's it. The Taoism is not much but in the essence. In the future, the cultivation will be improved. This kind of low-level Taoism is a burden. Only by practicing our Kunlun School's unique Kunlun University Nine Style is a serious way."

"The day after tomorrow is the day of the four-faction alliance. You two will go out of the valley and prepare for it. Don't be in a hurry."

As soon as Shifang heard that he wanted to be separated from Cherry for two days, he felt a little reluctant, but he couldn't. The two followed Fengyue Fairy and Yuyang Zhenren out of the Valley of God.

After the ten-way leader and Yuyang Zhenren said hi, he looked at the cherry and flew to Zicuifeng.

All the way to Zicui Peak, the drunken Taoist master and apprentice were practicing cross-legged on the two blue stones in front of the small building. Shifang went to the back mountain to cut firewood and came back to cook.

When the meal was ready, Yun Xiake walked into the kitchen with a laugh and said, "There is a younger brother cooking. I'm going to have a good meal today."

The drunken Taoist asked Shifang about the situation in the past few days, and Shifang returned in detail.

The drunken Taoist said, "Have a good practice."

Yun Xiake asked, "Shifang, did you hear the strange man singing on the top of Kunlun?"

Shi Fang thought that Cherry had told him not to say anything about this. How could this Yun chivalrous man be unscrupulous about anything?

Drunken Taoist hit Yun Xiake's hand with a chopstick and said, "Eat more and talk less. In two days, the elders and brothers of the four factions will come. You two will be decent. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. You must show that demeanor.

Yun Xiake smiled and said, "Isn't it good for the demeanor that disciples have learned with their masters over the years?"

The drunken Taoist stared and said, "Grandma, don't learn. My drunkard's demeanor makes you learn."

After dinner, when the two of them cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went back to their bedroom to rest, Shifang couldn't help asking curiously, "Brother, what's wrong with the strange man on the top of Kunlun?"

Yun Xiake said, "It's okay for our Zicuifeng's family to mention this matter. Master is not as old-fashioned as other uncles, so he doesn't blame, but we can't mention it in front of others."

"The leader is very opposed to others talking about this matter. I heard that there are many mysterious things locked on the top of Kunlun, and even some uncles don't know what it is. Only the head and several senior uncles know about it. I heard that the weirdo was a sinner imprisoned by the former head of this school.

Shi Fang said dumbly, "Sinner?"

Yun Xiake pretended to be mysterious and said, "Yes, sinner. I heard that he is also an uncle of our Kunlun faction, but he didn't know what a big crime he committed, so he was punished and imprisoned by the master for a hundred years. After a hundred years, he will see his performance. If he performs well, he will be released. If he does not perform well, he will continue to be imprisoned. Now this power is in our leader. In."

"And..." Yun Xiake looked around and whispered, "I heard that our Zhenpai sword Su Yuan Zhan was placed on the highest level on the top of Kunlun."

When Yun Xiake saw Shifang meditating, he laughed and said, "Well, it's just a legend. How can we, the younger generation, know these confidential affairs? Go and wash the dishes."

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, an edict came from the Yuxu Palace to summon all the disciples to fly to the Yuxu Palace to welcome the other three Taoist friends. When the drunken Taoist brought his two disciples to the Yuxu Palace, the first uncles of other veins had led the disciples.

The whole Yuxu Palace Square is dark, but the Yuxu Palace Square is also very large, and so many people do not seem crowded. Under the instructions of a white-haired old man, the disciples of each vein occupied their own positions neatly.

Looking at the ten sides, I saw that there were no more than ten disciples in the other seven veins, especially as many as forty or fifty disciples with three veins. The white-haired old man came to the drunken Taoist and smiled, "Brother, it's still your disciple who is easy to manage. There are only two people, ah ha ha."

The drunken Taoist curled his lips: "Brother Lei actually laughed at the drunkard. The old man was too lazy to relax, so he didn't accept so many disciples."

Brother Lei smiled and said, "Let's go. Some disciples will put seats in front of the gate of Yuxu Palace. Naturally, as elders, we can't stand here as these juniors. Find a seat in the morning, so that we can be next to each other. He smiled and turned around and went busy.