Some luck, some reluctance; for him, there is no pressure against the monks in the three realms of Tongtian, but if he faces the golden elixir, he will be in trouble.
This Wu sect monk whose name he still doesn't know was defeated in two places, one was carelessness, and the other was a thunderous coincidence.
He also consumes a lot of energy. He continuously uses his sword to switch to sudden attacks, maximizing his mana from the beginning to the end. There is no way, for a golden elixir whose level is much higher than him, he dare not set aside even a single amount of mana.
Every tiny gap.
In just one hundred breaths, he would either transform into a sword spirit and attack with a flying sword, or he would sheath his sword and fight in close quarters with Zifu, without any chance to breathe. Even so, it would be hard to say how far he could achieve it if his opponent's choice of barrier had not been wrong.
?
The greater possibility is that he failed because he was unable to launch a fatal blow, and either escaped by chance or was killed by the golden elixir that reacted.
It's not a problem of swordsmanship, but a problem of great disparity in realm. His current realm level shouldn't be on par with the Golden Core cultivators. Maybe it will be better when he reaches the third level of Tongtian realm?
Still very pleased, even if there was a chance, he actually went to a higher level and killed a golden elixir in a frontal battle. This was an achievement that he could brag about for a long time.
This is enough to prove that the path of walking swordsmanship is correct. In terms of combat effects, it is far superior to the mainstream flying swordsmanship. Why is this happening? He doesn't know.
This is the reason why he must go back to Jincheng! He has partially mastered the previous formulas. What he cannot master are some spiritual limitations of cultivation. In the future, he will gradually unblock as his realm and strength increase. The problem is,
The more you practice the previous formula, the more incomplete it becomes.
There must be other sword techniques, regardless of the front, back, left, and right. Will there be one in the Jincheng Hidden Sword Tower? What about the other legs on the table?
He was full of expectations for Mr. Baquan.
He quickly crossed the Lianyun Mountains. Although he was certain that Wu Clan would not send two golden elixirs to deal with him, he still flew cautiously.
A true Taoist will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. He may act boldly, but there will also be unscrupulous people in the Wu sect!
This world is not something he can play alone.
A few days later, I arrived safely in Dafengyuan, pressed the escape route in front of Jincheng, behaved myself, and my mentality was completely different from when I first learned to fly.
Firstly, they have lost their desire to show off, and secondly, the current Jincheng is not what it used to be. The three giants from the past have all been rotated. Times have changed, things have changed, and people have changed.
...Throughout the ages, things have changed and people have changed. In the world, only the country remains eternal.
He came with a purpose. In theory, if he was not called by the church, he would not be able to show off in a swaggering manner. Although returning home once every ten years might not seem too much, this kind of thing all depends on the scale.
He didn't know where Old Man Baquan's home was, so he had to go to the Cangjian Tower first.
However, the doorman was not the old man he was familiar with.
"Baquan old man? He left three years ago. Maybe it was retribution for deceiving too many people..."
The gatekeeper now is a middle-aged monk, who is very disdainful of the old guy.
Hou Zi didn't explain anything. Intercourse depends on fate. People are by no means perfect, and there is no right or wrong.
"Left? Then do you know where his home is?"
The gatekeeper is just a small cultivator, and he doesn't dare to hide anything from the master in the sect.
“There’s a crooked-necked tree at the door of Tortoiseshell Alley in Xicheng City.”
Hou Zi turned around and left, a little disappointed in his heart; but this is the fate of a monk who does not enter Tongxuan. He cannot get rid of birth, old age, illness and death. In fact, what can he do even if he reaches the three realms of Tongtian? What is supposed to come will come, sooner or later.
This is the first acquaintance he has met since he started practicing Taoism who has fallen behind due to his longevity. It is conceivable that there will be more and more such people in the future. As long as he can keep going like this, there can only be one final result.
: All the old knowledge is gone.
Tortoiseshell Hutong is a civilian area of Jincheng. It is quite quiet and tidy. For most of the ordinary Quanzhen monks who have retired, this is their destination; and then in the passage of time, they wait for the next family monk to appear, or,
Return to true ordinary.
The crooked neck tree was very conspicuous. Hou Zi knocked lightly on the courtyard door, and a young man came out to greet him. He was obviously a little confused about the stranger in front of him.
"Who are you, sir?"
"Friends of old man Baquan heard the bad news after returning from a long way and came here to express their condolences."
The young man immediately understood that the man in front of him who looked about the same age as him was also a Quanzhen cultivator. To be honest, his grandfather's popularity in the Jincheng cultivator circle was not very good. Not many people came to the funeral, let alone later.
It was beyond his expectation that this monk came to express his condolences.
"Master, please follow me."
The yard is not big, but it is very clean and well-organized. From time to time, you can hear the clear sound of a few children reading. With a subconscious glance, you can see that there are people in the main room and the side rooms, but no one comes out to peek; only from the surface
It can be seen from all this that this is a small family with good upbringing and culture, which is somewhat incompatible with the old man Baquan who is used to cheating and abducting.
Everyone has two sides, how can we generalize?
The ancestral hall is small, but the layout is reasonable and not cramped; the furniture is old, but spotless; the offerings are ordinary things, but very fresh. From these details, we can see that this small family still has the potential.
The old man Baquan's surname is Hou, Hou Sanli. If he hadn't come here, he wouldn't have known this old man's name, which was very embarrassing.
The condolences were completed quickly, but in the eyes of the young people next to me, it seemed a bit casual, loose, and the process was not standardized. Moreover, I didn't even think of bringing over a box of cakes.
But he is a well-educated person and will not complain about anything. When people come, he is treated with the greatest respect.
Hou Zi turned his head and said, "I want to see who is in charge at home now."
The young man said respectfully, "Grandma is still here. Grandma must nod for all matters big or small in the family."
"lead the way."
In a very small living room, which may also double as a dining room, Hou Zi saw the Hou family's grandmother. She was energetic and energetic, with bright eyes. It made people feel that a cultivator has not survived his mortal wife.
Hou Zi said straightforwardly, "I have some friendship with Mr. Hou, and I have also been in love with him. But I have been away from Jincheng in recent years, so I lost contact. If you have any requests at home, you can tell me. I will probably be in Jincheng."
It can still be done.”
The old grandmother's expression changed, and she could tell something just from these words. She dared to say that she was capable in Jincheng, and she was not an ordinary monk. Considering that he had been traveling abroad for many years, it was conceivable that this was a visitor.
I'm afraid his status cannot be lowered.
But the old man is a wise man, and he knows that making financial demands now is the stupidest thing. A monk has a long life, so it is wisest to leave this favor to a promising child of the Hou family in the future.
choose.
"Thank you, Master, for taking care of me. I have very few assets at home, so I have nothing to worry about for the time being."
