In the Sword Fighting Palace, Du Huaiyuan was explaining a sword art, his eyes frequently looking down the stage.
The masters were sitting in a row. Most of the Golden Core Sword Immortals were present, but not many monks from the younger generation came. Moreover, the group of people who did not come were all young and handsome among the younger generations of Foundation Establishment. They practiced the art of Taoist Cauldron and were expected to use ancient methods.
The golden elixir generation.
"Is it possible that their group of people are still attending Zhong Lihan's celebration banquet?"
Du Huaiyuan secretly thought that it was strange that after the sermon was finished, he did not listen to Xu Ziwen below who was talking about "sword training", but went directly to find Zhong Lihan and his party.
When he came to Mudanping, he saw a group of young monks crouching in front of the table, as if they were writing something.
Seeing these people looking like they were thinking hard, Du Huaiyuan felt even more strange.
When he walked in, he saw Tianyin Boy and Wu Lei Shenjun pointing and seeming to be talking to each other.
"Two fellow Taoists? What are they doing?"
"See for yourself."
Tianyin boy reached out and handed a document to Du Huaiyuan.
"The nine layers of the jade tower are inserted into the sky, and the lights are doubled. There are more than ten thousand and two hundred in total. How about the first layer of lamps?"
Du Huaiyuan narrowed his eyes and looked down again.
"The hill is ten feet thick, and two beasts are ordered to face each other and dig through it. The big beast digs one foot a day, and it will multiply every day; the small beast will dig one foot a day, and it will double its weight every day. Ask, when will the hill be cleared, and how much will each dig?"
"Two sword immortals are facing each other, three thousand miles apart. One travels eight hundred times a day, and the other travels five hundred times a day. They are walking towards each other, and they can be seen in a few days. The specific time is the hour."
Du Huaiyuan asked in surprise: "What is this? A mortal's way of calculating? What are these things for?"
"You have to ask Fu Henghua about this."
That boy from the Fu family?
Du Huaiyuan continued to look down, and the questions became more and more difficult as he went to the bottom.
Calculate the flame intensity of the Foundation Establishment Monk.
Calculate the total amount of steam by burning water with fire.
Even when water escape is performed, a gust of southeast wind will have a directional impact on the escape technique.
Through the spiritual wind, it is transformed into divine light, and then into spiritual flames, and the mana loss is measured...
"What the hell is this? That boy from the Fu family really thinks that all the monks in the world are masters like his family who are proficient in calculations?"
Seeing the group of people in front of him scratching their heads and thinking, Du Huaiyuan waved his hands and said: "You young people, why don't you listen to your seniors' lectures on swords and come here to study the tricks of mortals? It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous!"
He planned to ask everyone to stop writing, but Hong Changyi and others did not listen at all, and concentrated on studying the test paper. From time to time, he looked up the formulas with the "Nine Heavens Arithmetic Theory·Yuan Suanzi" at hand.
This book was a textbook left by Fu Henghua for them to use as an introductory guide to calculations.
Seeing that everyone did not listen, Du Huaiyuan asked again: "Where are the Chinese in Fuheng?"
"The other side is teaching people to practice kung fu."
Tianyin boy sighed sadly.
If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to do any better when it comes to "teaching people."
He pointed in the direction of Du Huaiyuan, silently looking forward to Du Huaiyuan's expression.
Du Huaiyuan looked at the two of them and walked silently to the shade of the mountain.
Huhu——
The wind was strong, and whirlwinds rolled through the valley.
When Du Huaiyuan saw more than twenty people practicing in the valley, his expression suddenly changed.
Fu Xiangfeng sat in the center of the twelve cyclones, with the Samadhi spiritual wind echoing around him, rolling up the wild sand all over the sky.
Several wind butterflies were flying around Fu Yaozhen, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano sounded along with the dancing butterflies.
In addition, there are Fu Maiyuan, Fu Tongjun, Fu Liuhui, Fu Pengming, Fu Baimin, Fu Sitong, Fu Xiantong, Sun Yuntong, Zhong Lihan, Fu Xuanxing, Fang Dongyuan and others.
"Wind Spirit Heavenly Sword?"
The sword intent used by this group of people was clearly the Wind Spirit Sword Art that Fu Henghua had used previously.
"This boy passed on this set of sword techniques to them - and made them learn them all?"
Fu Maiyuan and Fu Tongjun were sparring.
The wind and shadow are shapeless and unpredictable.
It's like two wind currents constantly colliding and surging in the air.
Fu Liuhui stood alone in an open space. Holding a flying sword in his hand, he performed "Wind Sings and Rain Falls".
The storm is swaying, the thunder is thundering and the lightning is flashing.
She integrated the sword intention of the wind into her own thunder sword, and gained new inspiration for her thunder sword intention.
"My kendo is to use thunder to punish the heaven and earth. It is very similar to the kendo philosophy of senior Mu and Meng Er."
While thinking, the girl's body erupted with thunderous sounds, and her figure was like a thunder that disappeared and appeared in the strong wind.
"This girl's swordsmanship talent is really good."
Du Huaiyuan saw Fu Liuhui take a sword with his own eyes in the past, so he naturally understood that she had inherited her grandfather's sword bones and had extraordinary talent in swordsmanship.
But looking back, the two brothers Fu Pengming and Fu Baimin were also using the wind sword. Using wind locks as tools, wind locks engraved with Bagua runes were floating around them, and they were using the chains to exchange moves.
Not far away, another pair of sisters were also fighting with all their strength.
The girl in red had her cloud sleeves flying, the flames danced with the strong wind, and the hot air waves burned toward her sister.
However, not long after the red wind flew out, it was offset by the ice-blue cold wind. The girl in white also used her sleeves to replace the sword, merging the ice method with the wind spirit sword to form the "Jade Sleeve Cold Snow Sword" to fight with her sister.
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"Not just sword intent, but also... and wind sound?"
Du Huaiyuan knew the blood talent passed down by the Fu family.
He also knew that Fu Henghua and Fu Danwei had improved their "Feng Yin" talent. But now it seems that other members of his family have also begun to study their own "Feng Yin"?
The wind is ever-changing.
Different people have different understandings.
Fudanwei regards wind as the trajectory of Tao, which is the law of breathing movement of heaven and earth.
Therefore, he comprehended the supernatural power "Nine Winds Returning to Heaven". He can turn back all attacks against him along the original path. He can even go back in time through the trajectory of the wind.
The wind in Fu Xiangfeng's understanding is all-pervasive and has infinite destructive power that destroys everything in the world. Therefore, his wind sound evolved into the Samadhi Spiritual Wind.
Fu Yaozhen has now understood the two sword meanings of "Fengbie Luanwu" and "Organ Lingyun", thus extending the concept of using wind as the piano. Treat the sound of the wind as the sound of the piano, use the heaven and the earth as the piano, and use the wind as the strings to play the sound of nature.
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Fu Maiyuan combines the sound of the wind with his own dragon language, and studies the way of the wind dragon which is opposite to Fu Maiyuan.
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Although it is only the people of Panlong Island at the moment, Du Huaiyuan can imagine it.
In the future, the other two families of the Fu family and even the three families of Yin, Bao, and Cheng will also gain new enlightenment from the talents passed down by their ancestors.
"Perhaps it's time to return Yanlong Trading Company to them and let them fiddle with it on their own."
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Du Huaiyuan woke up from his meditation.
Looking back, Tianyin boy and Five Thunder God Lord are walking together.
"Don't just look at the Fu family, look at Zhong Lihan and Fang Dongyuan."
them?
Du Huaiyuan turned his head and looked.
Zhong Lihan is competing with Fang Dongyuan and Fu Xuanxing.
The Returning Sword of Ten Thousand Rivers generates huge waves. Each wave is accompanied by a mighty violent wind.
"The wind has its own path, and so does the water."
The sword lights intertwined, and his figure gradually transformed into a lake, turning into a water spirit condensed by the sword intent of water.
The Five Thunder God Lord and Tianyin Boy looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Fu Henghua is so brave!
In other words, his learning ability is so brilliant. He analyzed the "Water Spirit Change" just by looking at Master Yuheng once?
But Zhong Lihan is really brave. How dare he get started with something like Shuiling?
Seeing that one dared to teach and the other dared to learn, Tianyin boy's tone was a bit erratic:
"Fellow Taoist, these young people now are much more powerful than we were back then."
After the overthrow of the continent, only five generations have passed in three hundred years.
In the first generation, the world of cultivation was in dire straits, all kinds of exercises were incomplete, the laws of heaven and earth had changed drastically, and the progress of cultivation among cultivators was slow.
In the second and third generations, through the adjustment of spiritual veins, the world of cultivation gradually regained its vitality. But in this era, it took at least five hundred years for a cultivator to form an elixir. If you form an elixir at the age of five hundred, you can be called a "genius"
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By the fourth generation, let alone those talented and intelligent people like Master Hongwen who died young. People like Fu Changqing and He Xianyin did not need five hundred years to cultivate the golden elixir.
By the time of Yuwen's Spring and Autumn Period, people of Zhong Lihan's generation were even more outrageous. They could easily acquire high-grade golden elixirs at the age of two or three hundred.
Although there are handsome people from generation to generation, it is reasonable to inherit the wisdom of the predecessors and constantly introduce new ones. But is this generation too evil?
Looking at the group of juniors in front of him, Du Huaiyuan couldn't describe how he felt in his heart.
But he understood that if there were another three hundred years, people like Zhong Lihan would be enough to defeat him. If there were another five hundred years, this generation of monks would have fully grown up, and there would be no room for seniors like him.
But then...I will either succeed in overcoming the tribulation, or I will be reincarnated as a new generation. I don't need to worry too much, right?
Thinking of this, Du Huaiyuan felt a little better. He looked back at Tianyin Boy and felt something in his heart: Speaking of which, this guy is rather unlucky. He planned the method of rebirth, but it happened a few years too early, and the benefits were not caught up.
Whether it is the Yuxian Zhenlu or the ancient golden elixir, Tianyin boy has not been able to catch a ride. He has restored the strength of the Nascent Soul early with his own efforts. Although he has a chance to rob the immortal in this life, he has no way to do it like Zhong Lihan and others.
, practice the most orthodox true method of immortality.
A few years later, he was the first to practice the ancient golden elixir and the first to try to overcome the tribulation.
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"Perhaps the future of Donglai lies with this generation."
In the clouds, Meng Chen and Cang Lanzi also observed these young people.
As early as when Fu Henghua was explaining his calculations, they had been watching secretly.
They watched with their own eyes as Fu Henghua, Zhong Lihan and others made adjustments to the exercises, and taught Zhong Lihan step by step how to transform into water spirit.
Canglanzi can also change the water spirit.
But this is the result that he only realized after he became a Nascent Soul and traveled around the world for many years.
But now, Zhong Lihan has only started working for one day and has already achieved some success.
This level has already restrained him.
Fu Henghua can teach, but this is just a matter of words.
The real practitioner is Zhong Lihan.
This is enough to show how talented he is.
And Zhong Lihan is not the only one who is similar.
Fu Henghua's weird ideas may not be able to be used against monks with average qualifications. But facing the top masters of the younger generation like Yuwen Chunqiu, he is the most suitable partner.
Can it transform into water spirit, can it transform into fire spirit or earth spirit?
Cang Lanzi saw that several monks had already tried it, but without losing their true identity, they just used "spiritual transformation" as a magical transformation technique.
"The future of Donglai Shenzhou lies with them. And - some of them will become immortals."
Meng Chen looked at these young people with great expectation in his eyes.
Perhaps in the hands of Fu Henghua's generation, Donglai Shenzhou can truly be restored.
Immediately, he mentioned something.
"In a world of change, there must be strangers. This is the fate of Shenzhou. Why don't you and I take care of him and help him get rid of some troubles?"
Cang Lanzi looked into the distance and said thoughtfully: "It just so happens that I want to find someone to discuss the Heavenly Book, so I'll invite fellow Taoist Qin and fellow Taoist Sun to have tea as guests and resolve some grievances."
In silence, the Fu family negotiated with Mu Shansheng, Duan Sijing and others, and a plan against Qin Lin was canceled by accident.
"I heard that Fu Henghua was invited by that boy from Nanzhou and planned to go outside to see the world. Why don't we talk to a few fellow Taoists and take a group of people to go outside and have a look? Look at our descendants who came from the east and are now
, how much worse is it than outside?"
When Tai Xuanzong was around, the monks who came to the Divine Continent from the east didn't have to worry about the opinions of the Divine Continent in the outside world. But now that there is no trace of the immortals, and a group of Tribulation Immortals are supporting the show, they naturally have no confidence.
"You mean, nine years later..."
"Take the opportunity to take a look, select some suitable handsome men, and follow them around Nanzhou. After all, the Chiyuan Taoist sect comes from the east, and they have a sense of incense and can take care of them."
There are real demonic monks in Nanzhou. They are not comparable to the group of people from the east who have had their spines broken and their bones are broken. Naturally, everyone dare not send people out casually. But if they take care of the Chiyuan Taoist sect, maybe they can
Keep them safe.
At this time, the two Tribulation Immortals received news from the master of the Tongtian Tower of Zihuang Pavilion.
The two looked at each other, greeted Qin Lin and Sun Cheng, and left Baihua Island first.
The three great sword masters also received the news.
"The devil in Nanzhou and the devil's palace are mixed together, which will inevitably revive the devil's way and kill——"
However, the last scene of the sword fight on Baihua Island was not over yet, so Mu Shansheng naturally refused to leave immediately.
After Xu Ziwen finished speaking, he slowly stood up and walked onto the stage.
Zhang Feng, who was about to give a sermon, was a little surprised. He just stood up and sat down silently.
Mu Shansheng tapped the jade sword gently: "This sword fight has caused sword cultivators all over the world to discuss and learn from each other, and everyone has gained something. This is a sign of the great prosperity of the Sword Immortal. I am not talented, but I want to contribute to the way of swordsmanship and spread the knowledge of the ninth grade of Sword Immortal."
Law."
The Jade Ming Sword Master immediately darkened his face and turned to look at Fu Danwei.
The Wanxiang Sword Master was quite amused and looked at Fudanwei Barley with a smile.
Fudanwei's face turned red and he was very embarrassed.
The theory of the Ninth Grade Sword Immortal was originally a wild talk he made in his early years. Unexpectedly, Mu Shansheng actually overheard it and took it seriously, and even spread it on the Sword Immortal Continent.
Now you plan to implement it throughout Donglai?
Every time I see the sword cultivator from that day on, wouldn’t I be reminded of the dark history of that year?
Yuming Sword Master said coldly: "You are going to do whatever you want on your Sword Immortal Continent. I, Yuming Continent, will not accompany you."
"Fellow Taoist, I'm willing to admit defeat. This time you lost, and it's up to you to decide who wins -"
"Win? Did you win?" Wanxiang Sword Master immediately retorted, "It's hard to predict whether the three of us will win or lose. It's the younger generations of your Dao Sword lineage who strive for success. Only a few more people are left to give you a small victory."
"so?"
The Wanxiang Sword Master looked at Fu Danwei and said calmly: "We also know your plan. Isn't it just three sword fights? Why use some ninth-grade sword immortals to provoke each other? Our Lingjue Sect will respond to this matter. Next
A Jiazi - no, a hundred years later, we will discuss swords here again."
“Where is fellow Taoist Yuming?”
"Same."
The sword master looked at the expressions of Master Tianling and others again, and everyone nodded.
Mu Shansheng smiled: "The third sword fight will be held a hundred years later! But one thing to say in advance is that I am very happy about the ninth-level swordsmanship. If next time the Taoist sword is still the most respected, the ninth-level swordsmanship will be the best.
The coffin should be closed."
What about Lao Shizi's theory of the ninth-grade swordsman, aren't you ashamed to say it?
Fire Man, Thunder Man...
Can't you think of some nice nouns like Duan Sijing?
The Second Sword Master's face was full of disgust, but under Mu Shansheng's forced request, he agreed to his proposal.
"But next time we have a sword fight, we have to change the method of the competition. The two of us will decide."
"Can."
Mu Shansheng was very happy.
The three sword masters decided to fight for the third time, and they all got up and chased the robbery immortals in front of them.
Fudanwei had a vague feeling that his Qi was connected with Baihua Island and would be entangled with the next sword fight.
If you can still win the next sword fight, you can gather the luck of the Sword Immortal and step into the Tribulation Immortal.
However, this requires a whetstone.
He turned to look at Sui An. Sui An was also looking over, but he looked hesitant.
Just like how Fu Henghua dealt with Ai Yanchang, the situation is so similar?
If I accept his invitation and enter into a sword fight, then if I lose the sword fight next time, I'm afraid I won't end up with another Ai Yanchang?
Sui An was in a tangled mood, but he closed his eyes silently and recalled the sword he had struck out not long ago, and all the distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared.
Sword, since you are a sword cultivator, you should speak with your sword, why should you consider those who have it and don’t have it?
"Next time we have a sword fight, I will use my sword to avenge you."
After Sui An finished speaking, he caught up with the three sword masters.
"Fellow Daoist Sui Jianxin is enlightened. I'm afraid that next time you have a sword fight, you will have to fight against a serious sword master."
Duan Sijing walked slowly to Fu Danwei's side and gave instructions.
"There is an accident right now, and we may not be able to act as planned. However, we still have to be careful. It would be bad if Qin Lin secretly causes trouble and hurts Fu Henghua."
After saying that, he also caught up with the Tribulation Immortals in front of him.
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Fu Henghua sat on the hill and watched the Tribulation Immortals leaving in a hurry.
He casually put the turtle shell on his lap, and after some deductions, he shook his head.
You can't calculate it, but it has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to worry about it.
After thinking about it, he continued to communicate with everyone and discussed the room for improvement of everyone's exercises.
People like Zhong Lihan are the most promising people of the younger generation today.
Making friends with this group of people means making friends with the future mainstays of the world of cultivation from the east.
It is an intangible asset to the Fu family and Fu Henghua.
"It seems that the sword fight is over. The next step is to target Qin Lin - but she has left. Do I still want to go through the South China Sea? Or, how about the North Sea?"