Fakong smiled and said: "Everyone should find that while practicing the sword formation, your own cultivation level is also increasing."
Everyone's spirits were lifted.
They have also discovered this and have communicated with each other.
It's a bit baffling, but it's true.
They are always looking for the reason.
It seems that since I came to Zhenlongyuan, I have been practicing sword formations and have no time to practice my own martial arts.
I was exhausted all day long. When I returned to my room, I no longer had the energy to practice my mental method again, so I fell asleep directly.
But the cultivation base has been increasing, and the rate of increase is no different from practicing hard every day, or even better.
They finally came up with an explanation: this place is rich in spiritual energy and is actually a holy place for cultivation. Even if you do nothing, you can increase your cultivation.
That's why that dragon is so tyrannical.
Fakong said: "Do you think it's because of Zhenlongyuan?"
"Master, isn't it?" Lu Yuanfeng of the Wuchang Sword Sect asked loudly.
He believed that he was already familiar with Fakong, so he didn't have so many scruples when speaking. He raised his voice and said with a smile: "Master won't say it's because we practice the sword formation, right?"
Fakong nodded slowly.
Lu Yuanfeng was surprised.
Everyone was surprised.
Sword formation is a technique, not a method. Practicing the technique can only enhance your proficiency and increase your power, while practicing the technique can increase your cultivation level.
This is basic common sense.
Fakong smiled and said: "Do you feel that practicing the sword formation will make you faster than practicing the mental method alone?"
Lu Yuanfeng nodded: "Not bad."
Fakong glanced at everyone, including Zhou Shaorong who was beside Lu Yuanfeng, and said slowly: "When we created this set of sword formations, we took this into consideration, so it is better for you to practice here than at your own home."
Everyone nodded.
They really gained a lot.
Not to mention the exquisiteness of the sword formation, the increase in his own cultivation level has also greatly increased his knowledge.
This is something you can't get by practicing hard behind closed doors at home.
Fakong said: "According to the current progress of cultivation, we cannot stop the dragon."
Everyone's faces suddenly darkened.
Fakong shook his head and said: "The reason for this is that you have not yet had the will to fight to the death, the determination to sink the fish and the net, and the determination to sink the boat. You still have a sense of luck, thinking that you can still escape if you can't defeat it."
Everyone's expressions became more and more gloomy.
Fakong's words penetrated the deepest dark thoughts in their hearts.
Fa Kong stared at everyone in silence, his eyes calm, but it made them want to look away.
The atmosphere was silent and quiet.
The sound of waves crashing against the reef in the distance was particularly obvious.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped……"
"Wow..."
The sea breeze came slowly, stirring the peach trees around them.
They remained motionless and deep in thought, their expressions gloomy and uncertain, and they gnashed their teeth from time to time.
The ferocious aura slowly spread.
Fakong watched calmly, still saying nothing.
After everyone had aroused the ferocity in their hearts, Fakong said: "If you want to understand, just practice hard. Only if you work ten times harder than now can you hope to defeat the dragon... I will come back in ten days." ."
After he finished speaking, the purple and gold cassock shone brightly, and then disappeared without a trace.
They were no longer surprised by Fakong's magical power, so they all became much quieter and deeper.
With a change of heart and thoughts of death, his whole person changed.
The transformation from the inside to the outside makes the spirit and energy different.
As I practice, I become more focused, more solid, and more dedicated, and my progress improves by leaps and bounds.
Fakong stood on the top of a mountain, side by side with Monk Yuande and Hu Houqing, looking at the situation below.
"Master, your words have completely ignited their potential." Hu Houqing said with emotion.
Monk Yuande nodded slightly.
I also feel that there is a trace of luck in the hearts of everyone, that they have not completely given up their illusions and are not desperate enough.
This is the subtlety of the human heart, which is difficult to control.
I have been thinking about how to inspire them to work harder, but unfortunately I am powerless and unable to do it.
The key is that your prestige is not enough.
What he said was of no use to the masters of Dayong, especially the masters of Shenjian Peak, who had a hidden disdain for him.
After the disciples of Divine Sword Peak obtained the Sword Art, they became proud and arrogant.
The disciples of Shenjian Peak now feel that they will be able to overpower the Great Myoulian Temple in the near future. As long as all the disciples have mastered the sword techniques, the strength of Shenjian Peak will surpass that of the Great Myoulian Temple, and they will become the number one in Dayong.
So I have no respect for myself, but look down on myself.
With his current prestige, even the masters of Dayong cannot subdue him, let alone Daqian and Dayun.
Neither did Hu Houqing.
His prestige is enough for the masters of Dayun, but not for Daqian and Dayong.
For the masters of Dayong Daqian Dayun, let alone Hu Houqing, even if Hu Lieyuan came in person, his words would not be that effective.
In this world, only Fa Kong's prestige is enough.
He has the character of a divine monk to save people and the power to overwhelm all the masters. His prestige is unparalleled.
Only then can his words be truly heard by them.
The same thing wouldn't work for me or Hu Houqing, they would just ignore it and ignore it.
Fakong smiled.
"Master, they are starting to work hard, is there still hope?" Hu Houqing asked.
Monk Yuande also looked at him.
Fakong nodded slowly.
The two people's spirits suddenly lifted, and their eyes lit up.
Hu Houqing hurriedly said: "Master, do we have a chance of winning?"
"We can't say for sure in one day. We will have to wait until tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to see it before we can fully understand it." Fakong smiled and said, "It's too early to say there is a chance of winning now."
"If there is no chance of winning, there is really nothing we can do." Hu Houqing's excited expression suddenly froze, and he shook his head and said: "We are already at the end of our skills."
Monk Yuande nodded solemnly.
Fakong smiled and said: "At the beginning, we already felt that we were exhausted, and the result turned out to be like this."
The sword formation has changed again and again, constantly revised, their cultivation has increased again and again, constantly breaking through before, and their mentality has also changed again and again.
These are all caused by subsequent adjustments, so it is too early to say that the technology is exhausted.
Under the pressure of the situation, we will make further progress, and we will continue to take further steps until the dragon is born.
"Yes, there will definitely be a way!" Hu Houqing cheered up.
On the second and third days, after Fa Kong saw it, everyone drove the dragon back to Jiazhen Longyuan.
This means that this disaster can be suppressed.
When Hu Houqing and Monk Yuande heard the news, they were filled with emotion.
"This news cannot be spread." Fakong said: "And it is not advisable to be happy too early. Things are changing, and the future is always changing."
"Understood." Both of them nodded solemnly.
It's too early to be happy now, but it won't be too late to be happy when the dragon is truly defeated.
We can't let them know the news, lest it break their desperate state of mind and make them relax.
"It's not easy..." Hu Houqing said with emotion: "But finally the result is good."
What is the combination of Yuande monk?
Fakong smiled.
When Hu Houqing and Monk Yuan De saw him like this, they thought he was intangible of joy and anger, deep and restrained.
Fakong's heart was heavy.
——
A bright moon hangs in the sky.
Ning Zhenzhen stood quietly on the top of a giant tree on the top of Zhongshan Mountain, bathing in the moonlight.
The aura of Zhongshan is rich, and the moonlight is like substance.
Ning Zhenzhen was dressed in white like snow, pure and flawless, as if she was about to fly into the sky at any moment and rush to Guanghan Palace.
Fa Kong suddenly appeared beside her.
Green leaves held up his feet.
Ning Zhenzhen turned around slightly and glanced at him: "Senior brother, how are you over there?"
"Not bad." Fakong nodded.
Ning Zhenzhen nodded: "I really don't need to bring some people there?"
Fakong said: "Your trouble is coming."
Ning Zhenzhen snorted softly and said, "I know, it's Divine Sword Peak, right?"
Fa Kong nodded.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "We have sent people to watch over there. They are ready to make a sneak attack while our other courtyard is empty."
"It's the other way around," she laughed.
Originally, they wanted to take advantage of the emptiness of Divine Sword Peak to sneak attack on the other courtyard of Divine Sword Peak, but now it is Divine Sword Peak who wants to sneak attack on the Jade Butterfly Sect's annex.
She then snorted: "People don't want to fight tigers, but tigers can hurt people's hearts."
Fakong nodded.
Shenjian Peak is now full of confidence, and cannot bear to encounter a nail in the hands of the Jade Butterfly Sect. It must remove the nail in the Jade Butterfly Sect's hands.
"This group of disciples is almost here." Ning Zhenzhen looked towards the woods below.
The forest formed by towering giant trees is so lush and dense that no one can be seen.
But below, there are dozens of masters from the Jade Butterfly Sect and the Jinghui Sect fighting to the death.
"It's time for them to go back and take it easy." Fakong nodded.
After all, they are women, and they have never experienced such a high-intensity and high-density pursuit and escape before.
My heart strings were always tense.
The heartstrings need a combination of relaxation and relaxation. They cannot be tightened blindly, otherwise they will break.
Once it is broken, it will cause mental collapse and loss of mood, and you will become a useless person and will no longer be able to become a master.
If your martial arts is useless, you can practice it again, and you may be better than before, with a stronger foundation and a more solid state of mind.
If the state of mind is broken, then it is really broken. If you practice hard, you will only get stuck at a certain level and cannot rise any higher. It is absolutely impossible to become a great master.
Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "I want to bring over another batch."
Fa Kong nodded.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Can this group of them stop those guys?"
"That's enough." Fakong smiled and said: "The masters of Shenjian Peak believe that without the Great Miaolian Temple, without Master Yuande, especially without you, they will be vulnerable."
"Then give them a surprise!" Ning Zhenzhen hummed.
Fakong said: "This time, you just stay in my temple and don't go out."
Ning Zhenzhen frowned and looked at him: "Is there a top expert specifically ambushing me?"
She was keen enough to guess it right away.
Why are they determined to lose themselves?
He must have found a specialized master to target and kill him. This is the shortcut to completely defeat the Jade Butterfly Sect.
Fakong nodded slowly: "This time they sent three top experts to make sure nothing goes wrong."
Ning Zhenzhen said: "I can't stop it?"
Fakong shook his head.
Ning Zhenzhen frowned in thought.
If the senior brother says he can't stop it, then he can't stop it himself.
You can't avoid fighting, right?
They will definitely turn to attack the Jade Butterfly Sect disciples and force themselves to show up. Can they watch their disciples die in front of them?
Fakong looked at her with a smile and said nothing.
Ning Zhenzhen was pacing on the giant leaves on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands.
The top of Zhongshan Mountain is full of spiritual energy and thousands of beautiful things gather together.
A locust tree emerged from the crack in the rock and split the rock in half to form a huge green umbrella.
Two people need to hug the locust tree, and the umbrella formed by the leaves is about fifteen or six meters in diameter.