Chapter 301 Juefeng

Ling Duanshang spent almost all of the following practices of "Nine Steps of Ao Jian" and the "Return Wind" style in the basic swordsmanship. Not much for a month, but Ling Duanshang has been immersed in Yin's unique skills since he was a child, and has Ling Tiancheng's careful guidance. He has long been familiar with these martial arts.

The nine steps of Ao Jian are divided into two parts. The first part is the nine steps of the right and nine steps of the second part is the nine steps of the reverse. However, the nine steps of Ao Jian are extremely profound martial arts after all. Even though Ling Duanshang had the two body techniques of "Xiaoyao Dragon Stage" taught by Sheng Xinyan in advance that the two body techniques of "Xiaoyao Yulong Step" were confirmed by Sheng Xinyan, the progress was still extremely slow.

The seventh return style of the nine styles of "Basic Sword Technique" is a sword style that is in line with the nine steps of Ao Jian. If the nine steps of Ao Jian are not completed, it is difficult to practice.

Seeing that the test meeting was approaching, even Sheng Xinyan never came to Liudie Peak again. Although she was a little disappointed, Ling Duanshang devoted her whole body and mind to her practice.

Xuan Xin seemed to have known about the breaking of the Five Qi Lock Yuan Jue on Ling Duanshang's body. He didn't say anything, but just asked him to prepare for the upcoming conference.

Now Ling Duanshang is gradually accumulating combat power, but he is in a relatively embarrassing situation in weapons. Although the Wufeng Sword can still be used, it is inconvenient to use it because it is difficult to use it after breaking it. The use of moves will inevitably be greatly reduced. Although the life bamboo obtained from the giant bamboo essence is extraordinary, this thing has no hilt, which is obviously not beautiful compared to the hilt of the sword that people who use swords are used to holding.

Ling Duanshang had thought about creating a weapon that was worthy of hand, but it seemed that it was difficult for the mortal fire to refine the Wufeng sword, let alone the life bamboo. If the Immortal Iron and Plain Copper were used, the immortal cultivator could break his weapon with one sword. In fact, Ling Duanshang himself also refined the Yangji Heavenly Fire, but this fire was obviously not used to refine weapons. Even if he could refine, he had no foundation for refining weapons, so he had to give up. He didn't fail to put his ideas on Xuan Xin and Wo Zhen, but he was not a person with a strong face and psychological thickness. In addition, these two people did not help him a lot, but he was not ready to speak.

With these worries, Ling Duanshang came to the deep pool again the next day to practice. However, the careful Yue Ling'er seemed to have thought of these problems for him and found a solution.

But as soon as Ling Duanshang arrived, Wo Zhen had already come to him and asked Boy Ling, do you have any weapons to help?"

After seeing Yue Ling'er on the side winking with a smile on her face, Ling Duanshang naturally understood the latter's intention. He nodded and said that the younger generation did have a sword made of alien iron, but the sword body was broken halfway."

Wo Zhen said again that he was writing to bring the broken sword. Although I am a demon cultivator, it is not difficult to refine your broken sword with the purple palace infant fire."

Hearing this, Ling Duanshang was delighted. He didn't have many requirements, he just needed a sword-shaped weapon that could resist the flying sword of an immortal cultivator.

The next day, Ling Duanshang brought Wufeng's sword as promised, and brought the life bamboo together.

With Lao Jiaowo's vision, he naturally sneered at the Wufeng Sword after seeing the Wufeng Sword, but after seeing the power of the Mingzhu, he was quite satisfied.

The purpose of Ling Duanshang bringing the Life Bamboo here is to Wo Zhen to refine the Life Bamboo in the seamless sword body.

Wo Zhen agreed without blinking his eyelids.

But he opened his mouth slightly, and a blue flame spurted out from his mouth. As soon as the flames came out, the blazing heat waves rushed straight to Ling Duanshang to retreat. The so-called purple palace infant fire was much stronger than the sun's true fire, and Ling Duanshang noticed that there was a strange wave in it.

Wo Zhen threw the Wufeng Sword, and the sword body floated in the air and pointed at the green flame. The fire suddenly turned into a fire dragon and wrapped around the sword body. There was no resistance. The Wufeng Sword, which was originally extremely hard and could easily resist the flying sword of the immortal cultivator, melted in the fire dragon, forming a black spherical liquid. As the fire dragon continued to wrap around, a trace of impurities in the spherical liquid turned into various gases and flew away. In just a moment, the liquid that was originally a foot of a radius was only the size of a human head, and no gas flew out at this moment.

Wo Zhen pointed to the life bamboo in Ling Duanshang's hand again. This blood-colored thin bamboo rose into the air. The fire dragon seemed to see food, soared out and wrapped the life bamboo in it. It was still a gas that kept flying out. The blood-colored life bamboo, which was originally three feet long and nearly three fingers wide, began to slowly shorten and thin under the continuous scorching of the green fire dragon.

This life bamboo was refined for an hour before it stopped rising gas. At this time, it had turned into two feet long, the thickness of a finger. The entire bamboo body was like a flowing blood, with a slightly dazzling blood light beating like life. The evil energy on it rose and changed, emitting a terrifying momentum, which made people dare not doubt its power at all.

"This bamboo branch..." Seeing the strange appearance of the Mind Bamboo after being refined, even Wo Zhen developed a hint of greed. He found a hint of a breath on this Mind Bamboo. Although this breath was very light, the hint of pressure contained in it was extraordinary. However, due to Ling Duanshang's identity and the habit of using physical bodies as weapons in the demon race, the greed was suppressed by him throughout his life. It was just a bit solemn and said, "Boy Ling, there are many treasures on you, so don't be snatched by someone one day."

"Senior, don't worry, I have always understood the principle of not revealing money. And the characters like the senior have a good relationship with the boy's great-grandfather, so naturally they are different from outsiders. Some of the boys have also made them look at them." Ling Duanshang said this very well, which not only brought him closer to Wo Zhen and indirectly flattered him.

As the saying goes, "Wo Zhen is already a demon cultivator in the realm of the great demon, and even if the heads of the five major sects are polite, they have never heard good things for many years because of their hiding their identity. Today, they heard Ling Duanshang's flattery, and the person who slapped the horse was the descendant of Ling Jue who saved it. This sounds really comfortable. The reason why Yue Ling'er was able to persuade Wo Zhen to help Ling Duanshang refine weapons is because this little monster is sweet-mouthed, and a few flatteries slapped the old dragon into the clouds and laughed loudly.

"Haha..." As expected, Wo Zhen laughed loudly after hearing Ling Duanshang's words, "You kid, I love to listen." After that, the old dragon opened its mouth and once again a purple palace baby fire emerged. The two fire dragons continued to coil around the spherical liquid and the life bamboo, and they refine the two objects until they could not be refined.

Next, casting.

I saw the life bamboo standing upright in the air, and the spherical liquid covered it from top to bottom, and the prototype like a black stick took shape. Immediately, Wo Zhen pointed a little, and the two fire dragons continued to wrap around, but the black stick changed rapidly and gradually turned into a long sword.

Seeing the long sword in the fire, Ling Duanshang frowned slightly, and the sword shape looked so familiar.

The next breath, two fire dragons turned around and rushed into Wo Zhen's mouth. Then a blue and blue breath spurted out from his mouth again, wrapping the long sword, and a thick layer of blue and blue ice covered it.

After doing all this, Wo Zhen let out a sip of turbid air and turned to look at Ling Duanshang's way."

Ling Duanshang nodded, slowly approached the long sword floating in the air with one hand, and slowly touched the ice layer.

With a crack, the ice layer in front of me shattered into ice crystals all over the sky, and an ancient long sword appeared in front of three pairs of eyes.

The sword body, nearly three feet long, was pitch black all over, unlike the past dark black like ink, but it was as dark as a moonless night. However, a blood color that was two feet long appeared in the sword body, like a blood in the dark night. Apart from these, the sword was covered with cracks, and the blade was covered with gaps, as if it was broken at the touch...

"This sword..." Ling Duanshang's eyes flashed and the sword was clearly the blood-colored broken sword passed down from the Ling family. Except for the different colors, the others were exactly the same. However, they did not expect that the great-grandfather's sword was so deep in Wo Zhen's heart. However, Ling Duanshang's expression did not change, and even the light in his eyes was also very well concealed. Seeing that Wo Zhen came, Ling Duanshang frowned and asked Senior, "This sword seemed to have been refined? I'm afraid that the sword body would be broken if it was used a few times?"

"Senior Wo, have you promised Ling'er to refine a handy weapon for my family. Can you take out this sword for use?" Even Lian Yueling'er even shouted that Wo really lied to others when she saw it.

But Wo Zhen burst into laughter, and then slowly said that you two little guys knew what this sword looked like. I imitated the broken sword of your great-grandfather, don't think that this sword seemed to be broken. The sword body was already extremely hard after being refined by the Infant Fire of the Purple Palace. Even if I take action, I may not be able to smash it in a few breaths. Just use it and don't lose my reputation." At the end of the words, Wo Zhen snorted, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ling Duanshang nodded and reached out to hold the sword in his hand. Suddenly, the sword trembled slightly, and the evil aura on it increased even more, as if repelling. Only when Ling Duanshang burst out with his full strength could he hold the sword in his hand.

"Boy Ling, that bamboo branch is not an ordinary thing. After some refining, it is already a spiritual power. You have to drip a drop of evil energy mixed with blood on the sword." Wo Zhen smiled and said.

Ling Duanshang didn't say much, and immediately pinched his fingers and dripped a drop of blood on the blade. A red light flashed by, and the blood actually penetrated into the sword. A gentle whisper came from the sword body, and the evil spirit on it was also restrained.

"How about the sword Wuming?" Wo Zhen shouted again.

Ling Duanshang touched the sword body, felt a hint of coldness coming from the sword, and said a little bit absent-mindedly, since you were refined by Wufeng Sword, Ling gave you a name... Juefeng."

After the words came, a red light on Juefeng's sword was strong, and a clear stream came from his hand holding the hilt of the sword into his body. Ling Duanshang seemed to sense the sword's recognition.

I chuckled and said that this sword has already printed the secret forbidden for my Jiao clan. In the eyes of others, this sword is a broken sword. Unless my cultivation is higher than that of me, I will not see the bamboo branch in the sword."

"Thank you senior" Ling Duanshang immediately clasped his fists at Wo Zhen.

The latter smiled faintly and shook his head, saying that I am ashamed. My demon cultivator is usually not good at refining weapons, because the demon cultivator's body is strong enough, so I made this Juefeng sword completely according to the method of fire refining in the secular mortals. Generally, immortal cultivators and demon cultivators will engrave and seal the forbidden formation. There is nothing on your sword. Except that it is much harder than ordinary flying swords, it depends on how you exert the power of the blood bamboo."

"Boy has been taught," Ling Duanshang nodded.

"Okay, now ** will practice well. I am a little tired. Go and adjust my breath." Wo Zhen nodded and smiled, then turned around and stepped into the water. After a wave of ripple, it disappeared into the air.

"The water escape of the Jiao Clan" A brilliant flashed through Yue Ling'er's big eyes...

A circle of ripples suddenly spread out in a stream a hundred miles away from this place, and a figure emerged from the ripples, which was Wo Zhen.

The old man's eyes were slightly calmer, and he murmured, "Does Ling Duanshang really don't know the whereabouts of the blood-colored sword?"

After a while of silence, Wo Zhen said slowly again. For Ling Jue, although I have been peeking at your blood sword, I will not work hard on this junior to present your kindness to you, and now I will repay it on your juniors... It’s a pity that I have an agreement with the Five Sects of Donglu and cannot save you the secular Ling family. But I have my own way of protecting you. When Ling Duanshang has developed the means, he will go and save it by himself."

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In January, the Qixian Sect finally ushered in the trial meeting once every nine years. Ling Duanshang also returned to Permian Peak under the order of the leader to prepare for the trial meeting.

On this day, the disciples on Permian Peak gathered in the square outside the Forgetting Hall, and hundreds of disciples were all looking at the three elders standing on the temporary high platform ahead. Today is the first examination of the test meeting of the sect. From Permian Peak to Wudie Peak, there are elders here to select disciples.

Although the disciples with the lowest status in the sect on Permian Peak, the real person in the head adheres to the principle that everyone has opportunities and still allows disciples from this lineage to run for the election.

According to the principle, any disciples who ranked in the top ten in this peak will be qualified to be selected for the test meeting. These disciples on the Permian Peak will naturally not let go of this opportunity to show their faces in front of the leader and the elders. After all, if they perform well and are looked at by a certain elder, let alone being a disciple in the room, even being a medicine boy or a traitor is a hundred times better than being on the Permian Peak. When Du Feiyu made his mark at the test meeting, he was attracted by Xuanxin, and now he is even more leaping over the Dragon Gate and becoming a disciple of Xuanxin. Therefore, this test meeting every nine years is the most crazy time for these disciples.

Looking at the heads gathered below, on the platform, a young elder with a little impatient face slowly spoke up and said the rules. I won’t say much. I believe you already know it. Now I announce that the first selection of Permian Peak in the trial meeting will begin.”

Chapter 301 Juefeng

Chapter 301 Juefeng
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