Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters accept disciples
The innate sword body is one of the divine fetuses of heaven and earth, and its evaluation is much higher than Su Jianting's blood jade divine fetus.
The blood jade divine fetus only has strong qi and blood and is suitable for practicing powerful blood and energy methods. The rest are the common advantages of the heaven and earth divine fetus: fast cultivation speed, strong physical body, etc.
But the innate sword body is the innate seed of swordsmanship. Once this kind of heaven and earth divine fetus sets foot on the sword, the talents it can display are extremely amazing. The blood jade divine fetus and the innate sword body of the same realm are definitely more powerful in combat.
It is an innate sword body.
However, compared to the blood jade divine fetus, the growth of the innate sword body is much more difficult. In order for the innate sword body to truly shine, it requires a polishing process. Before this process, the innate sword body is almost an ordinary stone, not something rare.
Beautiful jade.
The reason why the boy didn't show any abnormality before, so that even Song Mingting didn't see the slightest clue, was because he was still in the process of polishing. But just now he was greatly stimulated, and the polishing process came to an end, and the innate sword body's
The miraculous display was like a long sword being unsheathed, and as soon as it was born, it killed a Flying Fish Sect monk with the sword.
"Thank you, Immortal, for saving your life."
Song Mingting's healing spells were so exquisite that the seriously injured and dying boy was cured in just one stroke. He also knew that he had met a great master, so he quickly thanked him.
Song Mingting nodded towards him and showed a gentle smile.
This smile encouraged the boy, and he boldly asked: "Xian...Xian Chang, can you save my daddy? Please save my daddy!"
"Don't worry, I have already treated your father. He will be fine. Not only your father, but also the other injured people will be fine. It's just that I can't do anything for these people who are dead. Even if the boundary between life and death is mine,
It can't be crossed." Song Mingting did not pretend to be inscrutable and informed the boy of the situation one by one.
A hint of surprise flashed in the boy's eyes.
"Do you want revenge?" At this time, Song Mingting suddenly said.
The boy's eyes flashed with hatred, and he said without thinking: "Yes! I want revenge!"
Song Mingting secretly nodded, the world of monasticism is a world of jungle, and repaying evil with kindness will not work, especially for sword cultivators. Sword cultivators look down on repaying evil with kindness. What they pay attention to is killing to stop killing! Although Song Mingting is not serious about killing, he is not serious either.
Lack of determination to kill.
After the boy said he wanted to take revenge, he hesitated: "But Immortal, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to take revenge."
"No, believe in yourself and hold this sword. Remember, it's called Jingzhe."
Song Mingting put the Jingzhe Sword into the boy's hand, held his hand and waved it gently.
A green and purple sword energy flew across the sky, and the eyes of the frozen Feiyu Sect monk flashed with fear, but he could not move and could only watch death approaching.
The sword energy slashed through and the Feiyu Sect monk was split into two halves.
"Look, it's very simple." Song Mingting let go of his hand.
The boy was thoughtful.
At this time, Song Mingting said: "What is your name?"
"Chief Immortal, my name is Wang Gou'er."
"Are you willing to become my disciple?" Song Mingting said.
From the moment he discovered that Wang Gou'er had an innate sword body, he had the intention of accepting him as his disciple.
Although according to the unwritten rules of the monastic world, monks in the first hundred years can only accept disciples after the next hundred years, so that the seniority will not become confusing, but this is just a normal situation, and there are no exceptions.
Special cases are those super masters whose cultivation speed is extraordinary. These people often have achieved the first stage before the end of the last hundred years. If these people are forced not to accept disciples, then when they can accept disciples, they may not be close to ascension.
If you are far away, you won’t be able to teach your disciples for many years.
Therefore, for those super masters, the rules do not apply. These people often accept disciples before the last hundred years are over.
Song Mingting is obviously one of them. With the growth rate of his cultivation, it is even possible for him to ascend to the immortal world before this hundred years pass.
Reaching the age of 100 is something that few people have been able to achieve since ancient times.
Therefore, if Song Mingting wants to leave a legacy, he must start looking for disciples now. In fact, in recent years, Master Keji, Master Chengzhen, and Master Zanggua have more or less done so.
And this time when Song Mingting came down the mountain, he didn't mean to find a few disciples on the way.
It's just that he didn't expect that he would be so lucky to meet an innate sword body so quickly. You must know that the divine fetus of heaven and earth is not that common, let alone an innate sword body that is naturally suitable for the way of swordsmanship.
This feeling was as if God had sent a disciple to him.
A look of surprise flashed across Wang Gou'er's face, and he hurriedly said: "Young man is willing!"
"Very good, but you have to change your name. How about calling it Wang Chongchao?" Song Mingting pondered for a moment and said.
The name Wang Gou'er must not be used. If the world knew that the eldest disciple of Song Mingting was called Wang Gou'er, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?
Just as Wang Chongchao was about to speak, there was a sudden roar of wind in the sky, and the masters of Feiyu Sect finally arrived.
A date-drawing master arrived in an instant with seven or eight Fusion Moon monks. When the date-drawing master saw the two corpses on the ground, his eyes were about to burst. He immediately activated dozens of flying fish knives and headed towards Song Mingting like lightning.
Come and kill.
"How dare you, devil! How dare you kill my Flying Fish Sect disciples at will! You must accept your life!"
Inviting date masters to take action, the momentum is astonishing.
Wang Chongchao, who was still a mortal, couldn't help but hold his breath and subconsciously looked at Song Mingting.
Song Mingting was unhurried. In fact, he didn't even blink.
A few wisps of white crane essence appeared out of thin air and turned into a white crane, flying gracefully towards the Flying Fish Sect master.
The white crane flew by gracefully, without a trace of fireworks, and looked unintimidating. However, the face of the flying fish sect master suddenly changed. It was too late to change his moves, and the white crane easily broke through the Fei Yu Dao composition.
The sword formation killed him in front of him.
"Real person..." In the end, amid the desperate cry of the Flying Fish Sect master, the white crane passed through his chest.
The vitality quickly receded, and before he died, the Flying Fish Sect master felt extremely regretful. He had just made a tentative move, after all, anyone who dared to kill people in his Flying Fish Sect's mountain gate openly was definitely not a good person. It's just that the dragon crossing the river will have a headache when it encounters a local snake.
Therefore, although the Flying Fish Sect master knew that Song Mingting was certainly not weak, he did not think that he would be unable to catch even one move.
But who would have thought that a real person would appear?
There are only a few real people in the entire Luanxing Islands!
"Real person!" The seven or eight Fusion Moon Stage monks were so frightened that they flew hundreds of feet away in an instant, not daring to get close at all. The movement here also alerted the remaining masters of the Flying Fish Sect.
At this moment, almost all the Feiyu Sect masters at the mountain gate came out and rushed here. Soon, nearly a hundred masters arrived.
But facing Song Mingting alone and nearly a hundred people from Feiyu Sect, they acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Senior, I wonder if our Feiyu Sect is negligent in some way, which actually provoked senior to fight?" the leader of the Feiyu Sect said respectfully.
Chapter completed!