The little fox threw a pill into his mouth and glanced at An Qingli who was practicing swordplay by the lake.
Practicing speed alone in the air like this is a bit uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.
An Qingli also felt the same way. He finally understood the sword realm, and of course he hoped to have a well-matched opponent with whom he could have a hearty fight.
Xiao Huzi is a good sparring partner, but they are too familiar with each other.
"How about going to Wanjian Sect." Xiao Huzi suggested excitedly, "There are many swordsmen there, there are many masters, and the most important thing is that you are not familiar with the master."
An Qingli raised his eyebrows, extremely moved, and immediately contacted his master Mu Sheng.
"There are a lot of men there, you're just a girl." Mu Sheng clasped his hands behind his back, feeling very worried.
However, An Qingli made a serious request and paired several spiritual plants with Mu Sheng. Mu Sheng then relented and sent a message to the sect leader Qiu Xuanjing.
"What?!"
Qiu Xuanjing almost jumped.
What's wrong with this pair of master and disciple can only be imagined once and for all.
Wan Jian Zong?
Can you go then?
It is simply a monk temple.
Swords are most eyeless. If someone is not careful and stabs the alchemy seedling's vitals, if someone's eyes are poisonous and steals the alchemy seedling's heart, who will Yun Zong cry to that day?
"No, no, don't mess around!"
Qiu Xuanjing refused, leaving no room for negotiation.
"But Master, Master, I have already achieved the sword level. If I go to Wanjian Sect and compete with others often, I will definitely improve rapidly." An Qingli tried his best to fight for himself.
"Can you really condense into the sword realm?" Qiu Xuanjing put his hands behind his back, looking very unbelieving.
"It can really be condensed into the sword realm." An Qingli nodded firmly.
"Then let's take a look." Qiu Xuanjing insisted that seeing is believing.
An Qingli immediately called out the Qingli Sword, and used several object control techniques to move the tables and chairs that were in the way of the meeting hall, and then started swinging the sword.
Qiu Xuanjing didn't blink, watching blankly from the side.
After hundreds of sword blows, green petals finally emerged from the tip of An Qingli's sword.
Qiu Xuanjing's eyes were full of green, and his heart was extremely shocked. He completely believed in An Qingli's words that he could condense the sword realm.
How old is this girl!
Dan, Dharma, and Sword, each of them has been cultivated to a great level.
He knew that this girl was precocious and had good understanding, but he did not expect that her understanding would be so good.
It is a pity that a seedling with such a good understanding was born tens of thousands of years too late. If it had been born tens of thousands of years earlier, it would have been a great talent that could ascend.
Why!
Qiu Xuanjing sighed silently in his heart. After all, his vision was narrow. This man was as talented as the Greatest.
The sect's meeting hall is already a sea of cascading green flowers.
"Okay, okay, that's all."
Qiu Xuanjing's tone actually revealed a hint of helplessness.
From the perspective of the leader of a sect, Qiu Xuanjing hoped that this girl would not take such a broad path and just fulfill her duty as a ninth-grade alchemist.
You have wealth and are respected by others, and you don’t have to work so hard, be so tiring, and be so fearful.
But this was someone he had sworn to be his own daughter, and he could not force her to break her other two wings.
It may not be a good thing for such a great talent to forcibly break off his extra wings.
An Qingli put away his sword and looked at Qiu Xuanjing.
Qiu Xuanjing said: "I can completely understand your feeling of wanting to go to Wanjian Sect, but although our two sects have good relations, there is no precedent of sending disciples to each other for training. This kind of thing will make people's hearts wander.
, and it will also disrupt many rules.”
An Qingli's face showed a look of disappointment, he cupped his hands and said: "I also hope that the sect master, my uncle, will fulfill my nephew's wish for swordsmanship."
Qiu Xuanjing wondered: "You are very talented in Dharma cultivation, and you are very good at using a sword as a weapon, but your understanding is there, and you realize the meaning of the sword at a young age."
After saying this, Qiu Xuanjing sighed again, but he was also worried that she was biting off more than she could chew.
"Let's do this." Qiu Xuanjing said thoughtfully, "As far as I know, Ancestor Qi Wu has a nine-story Ten Thousand Demons Tower. It is said to be a tower, but it is actually a tower-shaped illusion array. You can ask your master to come forward,
I borrowed this tower from Ancestor Qi Wu. You can fight without any scruples in it, which is better than fighting in the ring with dead hands due to poor rules."
Nine-story Ten Thousand Demons Tower?
An Qingli's eyes lit up, and when he heard the name of the tower, his heart beat abnormally.
"But," Qiu Xuanjing said immediately, "you can enter the tower and fight, but you have to keep two things in mind."
"Uncle, please speak." An Qingli said with a smile in his eyes.
Qiu Xuanjing said: "First, don't just focus on fighting and ignore the way of alchemy. The medicinal properties of spiritual plants should be memorized, and the alchemy condensation finger techniques should be practiced. You must practice them for two hours every day, and strive to become a sixth- and seventh-level alchemist as soon as possible.
division."
"A sixth- and seventh-grade alchemist?" An Qingli, who was able to refine eighth-grade elixirs, repeated Qiu Xuanjing's last words, nodded and said, "My nephew will definitely live up to my uncle's expectations."
"Very good." Qiu Xuanjing saw An Qingli readily agreed and said with a smile, "Secondly, you do what you can and only fight on the first to sixth floors. Don't risk entering the seventh floor. It's dangerous there.
, if you are not careful, you will have to lie in bed for three to five years, so how can you make elixirs?"
An Qingli asked: "The seventh level is equivalent to the Nascent Soul realm?"
"Well, they are all in the Nascent Soul realm."
An Qingli smiled and said: "Sect Master, how can you know so clearly?"
Qiu Xuanjing's face turned slightly red and said: "Back then, our twelve Nascent Souls broke into the seventh floor together. I won't talk about it anymore. In short, you must not go to the seventh floor. The sixth floor is also full of dangers. You are on the first floor.
Go through the layers, don't rush up, just use your sword skills."
"Thank you, Master, Uncle, for the tip."
An Qingli bowed his hands and said goodbye, then turned into a ray of light and went to Grandmaster Peak to find Mu Sheng.
Just as Mu Sheng was about to take a body-building bath, this noisy disciple came to the door with a smile again.
"Master, apprentice, I have something to ask for." Across the door, An Qingli's voice was filled with joy.
Mu Sheng, who was most afraid of trouble, put a robe on his body and said helplessly: "You can tell me if you have anything to do. As long as it is beneficial to your advancement, Master will definitely help you."
An Qingli said: "I heard that Patriarch Qi Wu has a powerful nine-layer magic array. I would like to ask the master to come forward and help me borrow it for use."
"Nine-layer magic formation, what kind of formation is that?" Mu Sheng didn't dare to be interested in formations or the like, otherwise he wouldn't have been trapped by Shangshan's simple formation in the first place.
An Qingli followed Qiu Xuanjing's words and roughly explained the purpose of the array.
"Is it dangerous?" Mu Sheng was concerned about this. This apprentice who loved to fight and kill could not calm down even if he stayed in the sect. It was really a headache.
"There must be danger, otherwise what's the point of this formation." An Qingli said with a smile, "But the disciple will try his best to be careful not to hurt himself."