In the elegant courtyard, Zhang Nianchuan was sitting cross-legged on a futon, practicing with his eyes closed, consolidating his cultivation.
It's very quiet here, no one comes to disturb you.
Lu Ping hovered next to Zhang Nianchuan and watched quietly for a while, showing no intention of communicating via voice.
After observing this for more than half an hour, I didn't find anything strange.
In this way, Lu Ping often came to observe Zhang Nianchuan's behavior.
On the fourth day, Lu Ping discovered that Zhang Nianchuan's cultivation had gradually consolidated and improved, and he had begun to learn the art of sword control at Yushi Feijian.
Every newly born foundation-building monk, after consolidating the foundation-building essence in his body, will then learn the art of sword control.
Only after your cultivation reaches the foundation building stage can you learn the art of sword control, and use flying swords and other magic weapons to travel around the world and travel around the world.
This stage of learning the art of sword control took Zhang Nianchuan about two days.
So much so that in the past two days, around Qinglian Mountain, disciples often saw Zhang Nianchuan flying between the peaks with his sword.
Sometimes, Zhang Nianchuan flew unsteadily.
Sometimes, because he couldn't control the speed, he suddenly shot up into the sky and disappeared, which often attracted the attention of the disciples.
Even Lu Yuanshan, Lu Zhiwei and Lu Changfeng, who had already established the foundation, would look at Zhang Nianchuan curiously when they saw Zhang Nianchuan learning the art of sword control, and recalled what they looked like when they were learning the art of sword control.
Zhang Nianchuan learned the art of sword control. These were all small episodes. While they aroused the envy of the Qingshan Sect disciples, they also aroused their desire to practice hard and build a foundation.
And with Zhang Nianchuan's foundation building, the news has spread throughout the Qingshan Sect in the past few days, causing a heated discussion for a while.
"Senior Brother Zhang has succeeded in building the foundation!"
"Our Qingshan Sect has another foundation-building monk!"
"If you dare to build a foundation without relying on foundation-building pills, only Senior Brother Zhang has this courage."
"I also want to build the foundation...but I still want to use the Foundation Establishment Pill to build the foundation."
"Hahaha, you coward."
The emergence of Zhang Nianchuan's successful foundation building has caused a recent upsurge in cultivation within the Qingshan Sect, and the enthusiasm of the disciples for cultivation has been unprecedentedly high.
The cultivation atmosphere became much more intense.
It was not until the day after he mastered the art of sword control that Zhang Nianchuan took the initiative to meet Lu Yuanshan and expressed his desire to go down the mountain.
Lu Yuanshan was not surprised at Zhang Nianchuan's sudden request to go down the mountain.
First of all, it is not surprising that Zhang Nianchuan would often go down the mountain to perform some sect tasks.
Secondly, Lu Yuanshan had also speculated that Zhang Nianchuan would come down from the mountain in the near future.
As expected, Zhang Nianchuan really wants to go down the mountain now.
"Nianchuan, this is not your first time going down the mountain, but when you go out without the care of your fellow disciples, you still need to be careful."
Lu Yuanshan took a deep look at Zhang Nianchuan, but did not ask what Zhang Nianchuan was going down the mountain for or what he was doing specifically.
If Zhang Nianchuan wanted to say something, he would naturally tell him frankly.
I don’t want to say it, and it’s useless to ask. It’s better to give the disciple some privacy.
Regarding Zhang Nianchuan's understanding, Lu Yuanshan is still very optimistic about Zhang Nianchuan. He will not mess around after coming down from the mountain and will not ruin the reputation of Qingshan Sect.
"Thank you, Master."
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. I will go down the mountain now."
After saluting, Zhang Nianchuan turned around and left, raised a sword light alone, and left the Qingshan Sect.
Lu Yuanshan watched Zhang Nianchuan leave. After paying attention for a long time, he murmured to himself.
"Nianchuan, you must come back safely."
Lu Ping was not unaware of Zhang Nianchuan's descent from the mountain this time. He was right next to Lu Yuanshan.
After opening the system and Zhang Nianchuan's personal attributes panel, Lu Ping paid attention to Zhang Nianchuan's whereabouts.
It was not that he was worried that Zhang Nianchuan would go down the mountain and do mischief. Lu Ping still had some trust in Zhang Nianchuan.
Lu Ping watched this kid grow up step by step, from Qi training to foundation building.
Coupled with Lu Zhiwei's daily teachings, Zhang Nianchuan's conduct as a person was well received and he was a good disciple.
Lu Ping wanted to pay attention to Zhang Nianchuan's activities out of concern at this moment.
After all, this is the first cultivator among the Qingshan Sect disciples to successfully build a foundation independently in the past few years.
But you can't fold it outside again.
I really worry about my disciples’ lives.
Lu Ping smiled bitterly to himself.
After paying attention to Zhang Nianchuan's whereabouts for several hours, he went all the way north towards the north of Qingshan Sect and traveled more than a thousand miles before he started to stop.
Lu Ping paid attention and found that Zhang Nianchuan's location was located in the Chu River.
Chu River is the mother river of Chu State and the largest river in Chu State. There are many towns and immortal cultivating families along its banks.
After seeing Zhang Nianchuan wandering around in a small area near Chu State, Lu Ping thought for a while and simply exchanged an [Instant Teleportation] in the mall and teleported to Zhang Nianchuan.
As the scene in front of me changed, there were sounds of rushing rivers, the surrounding sky and earth became vast, and the sky was covered with clouds, as if a storm was about to come.
Zhang Nianchuan was alone, standing over the Chu River with his sword, looking down at the rivers and mountains below him, as if he was looking for something.
Lu Ping floated quietly next to Zhang Nianchuan, and soon discovered that Zhang Nianchuan had made a move, flying towards the upper reaches of the Chu River, where large lakes and small lakes converged.
Lu Ping followed quietly.
Not long after, Zhang Nianchuan stopped in the middle of a lake, on top of a giant lake called Black Lake.
Zhang Nianchuan looked down, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Black Lake is one of the largest lakes in the upper reaches of the Chu River.
The reason why Black Lake is called Black Lake is not because the lake water is black. The origin of its name cannot be studied.
At a close distance from Zhang Nianchuan, Lu Ping seemed to feel a hint of murderous intent from Zhang Nianchuan.
The next moment, Zhang Nianchuan's actions gave the answer.
Whoosh!
A stream of fiery red light flew out from Zhang Nianchuan's storage bag, and it was a fiery red flying sword. It emitted bursts of fierce flame sword energy and floated in front of Zhang Nianchuan.
The third-level low-grade magical weapon Xuanhuo Sword!
This level of flying sword was obtained by Zhang Nianchuan during his treasure hunt in Shuimu Cave.
In addition, he also obtained many other second-level magic weapons and a third-level defensive magic weapon.
Zhang Nianchuan stepped on the green bamboo sword, raised his right hand high, and wielded the Xuanhuo sword. Above the sword's edge, bursts of Xuanhuo sword energy were fiercely spitting out.
Although it is a fire-attribute flying sword that does not match Zhang Nianchuan's earth-attribute spiritual roots, its power is only 10 or 20% weaker than the fire-attribute monk envoy.
"go!"
Following Zhang Nianchuan's low shout, he slashed far away with his right hand, and the Xuanhuo Sword turned into an arrow from the string, with the ultimate flame light, and slashed straight towards the Black Lake.