Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged in a remote corner, closing his eyes and concentrating.
"Junior Brother Cheng!"
Jiang Fugui on one side looked excited and shouted to Cheng Buzheng;
"The Xuanyin Sect is here, that is the Xuanyin Divine Boat!"
Jiang Fugui lost all his previous disappointment. At this moment, he looked into the distance with excitement on his face.
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Jiang Fugui's finger.
He saw a huge white jade boat flying in from a distance. The boat was engraved with all kinds of fascinating pictures of beauties. It seemed as if the pictures of beauties had come alive and were ogling him.
On the Xuanyin Shenzhou, there were many women standing in blue gauze, all of them beautiful.
The monk leading the team was a charming woman dressed in white gauze and dressed like a young woman. She raised her hand and exuded an extremely charming charm.
But the Xuanyin Divine Boat did not stop at the east side of the Trial Canyon, but stopped directly at the deserted west side.
Immediately, one charming female cultivator got off the Xuanyin Divine Boat and flew to the west of the Trial Canyon.
The young woman who led the team put away the Xuanyin Divine Boat and gave the many disciples to the east a wink.
I saw that all the disciples in the Qi training period couldn't help but look at the charming young woman, as if there was nothing in their eyes but the charming young woman.
Cheng Buzheng had already taken three precautions in his mind, closing his eyes, lowering his head, and pinching his flesh. However, his eyes were still subconsciously attracted to the young woman, as if she was the only one in the world, and his mind immediately sank.
"snort!"
A cold snort pulled all the monks out of their infatuated state.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng withdrew from the licking state, his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and he murmured in his heart:
"This is the art of charm. With just a smile, you can easily control a monk's wealth and life!"
"How terrible!"
Cheng Buzheng clearly knew how terrifying this was. From the moment he was confused, he felt that he had reached the highest state of licking the god.
——Licking God’s invincible state.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng added another item to his mental notebook, refining a magical weapon or spell that could resist charm.
See this.
The young woman, whose every frown and smile exuded infinite charm, rolled her eyes. Patriarch Huang and Fuyouzi smiled sweetly:
"The slave family, I really like your disciples too much, don't you want to be such a disgrace?"
"Mesmerizing lady, your charm skills won't work on me, stop showing off!"
Patriarch Huang looked at Lady Mei with an expressionless face and said slowly.
"Not bad, I hope there won't be a next time."
Fuyouzi said with an upright face:
"Otherwise, don't blame the poor flying sword for not opening its eyes!"
Immediately.
Lady Mei showed a pitiful look and said delicately:
"You know how to bully the slave family!"
"My slave, I won't talk to you anymore."
Then, Lady Mei sat cross-legged on a rock, as if she was sulking.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng no longer dared to look to the west. He knew that all the female cultivators in Xuanyin Sect were cultivators who specialized in the art of charm.
The disciples included in this sect are all extremely beautiful and charming beauties.
However, the Xuanyin Sect belongs to the Demon Alliance, so it is stationed in the west of the Trial Valley.
"Junior brother, look at the female cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect, they are all beautiful beauties!"
Jiang Fugui squinted his small eyes, stared at the west with bright eyes, and said:
"Although most of the female nuns are not as good as my cousins, there are still one or two female nuns who can still compete with each other."
Cheng Buzheng felt dizzy for a while, looked at Jiang Fugui speechlessly, and said:
"Aren't you afraid of falling into other people's charms again?"
"hey-hey!"
Jiang Fugui's eyes did not shift at all, and he said indifferently:
"What are you afraid of? The ancestor is here."
"What's more, the disciples of Xuanyin Sect don't have this ability!"
"look?"
As Jiang Fugui spoke, his eyes turned and fell on many Qi-training period disciples of Baiyun Sect and Beicang Sect, and then said:
"They all stared over there!"
"I wish I could put my eyes in the arms of the female cultivator of Xuanyin Sect."
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng glanced around and found that most of the monks were communicating with the female cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect to the west, as if everything was being kept silent.
Most of the female disciples looked at the west side with disdain and ignored him.
Fairy Leng closed her eyes and sat there cross-legged, as if she was indifferent to all this.
Some male disciples were surrounded by female cultivators of the same sect. Although they did not look openly, they would glance to the west from the corner of their eyes from time to time.
Maybe this is a real case of eating from the pot and looking at the bowl!
Cheng Buzheng felt secretly in his heart, muttering some unexplained sigh.
Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng stopped defending and lowered his eyes slightly, closing his eyes to rest.
As time went by, the last immortal sect in the Jin Kingdom, the Qingmu Sect, also arrived.
Next, the Trial Canyon became even more lively. From time to time, a huge monster or an unusually luxurious building ship came to the Trial Canyon.
At the same time, the number of magic gates in the west gradually increased.
What impressed him the most was the Corpse Refining Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect.
Corpse Refining Sect, the monks of this sect were all wrapped up like rice dumplings, with only a pair of ruthless eyes exposed. At the same time, they all carried three-foot-long coffins on their backs.
When people look at it, they know that this sect must be a demon sect. No serious immortal sect can dress like this, let alone the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, their eyes seem to be abnormal.
The Ancient Sword Sect is an orthodox sword cultivating sect that follows the ancient sword cultivating methods and cultivates the sword with God.
As a result, every sword cultivator carries a sword on his back and is always in contact with the sword.
As for sword cultivators, the sword must drink blood when it is unsheathed, otherwise it needs its own blood to feed the sword.
This method of cultivation is extremely strong and has no room for change, but the offensive ability of every sword cultivator is extremely powerful.
Such an extreme way of practice makes every sword cultivator have an extremely aloof and arrogant temperament.
The reason for sword cultivation is that the Qi of the sword is always in contact with the sword, causing each sword cultivator to be infected with the spiritual will of the sword.
——It is better to take what is straight than to seek what is wrong.
It is also a true portrayal of every sword cultivator. Unless he gives up the path of sword cultivating, he will lose his spiritual will little by little.
The higher his cultivation level, the closer his character and temperament are to the spiritual will of the sword.
Of course, this does not mean that just because you have a flying sword, you can be called a swordsman.
The sword cultivator's sword weapon and the magic weapon flying sword are essentially two things.
Although they are all made of spiritual materials, the swords used by sword cultivators only have one core - sword spirit.
The soul of a sword is just a little bit of aura generated when a sword cultivator interacts with a sword, and then gradually grows stronger under the long-term cultivation of the sword cultivator.
Every time a sword cultivator advances to a higher level, he needs to replace the original sword body, take out the sword soul, and put it into a sword body made of the corresponding level of spiritual materials, so that the sword cultivator can exert the most powerful force.
attack ability.
Otherwise, the extremely powerful attack ability will be limited by the material. As time goes by, the original sword body will soon be unable to withstand the extremely powerful power and will be broken.
However, the power of a pure sword is extremely limited.
The sword of a swordsman has no legal restrictions, precious restrictions..., only pure sword spirit.
Once the sword is broken, the body will surely die.
In the world of immortality, it is also called - the sword breaks and the man dies!