After seeing the complete five postures of Huangliang, Changsheng seemed to have seen Qin Zishang's short and long life. He saw the young man who was high-spirited and finally grew into a general who could shoulder the responsibility of all sentient beings in the world. All kinds of entanglements and worries can be learned from it.
A glimpse or two.
Qin Zishang stopped slowly, and the explosive aura on his body caused by performing the five Huangliang postures also calmed down in an instant. He has also practiced for many years, and now the five Huangliang postures can be said to be retracted and released freely. After performing them, he turned around
Looking at the promising young female cultivator, there was a hint of expectation in her tone that she was not even aware of.
"how?"
Changsheng came out of his intoxicated state, looked up and saw Qin Zishang with expectant eyes, and couldn't help but smile gratefully.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist Qin. I can clearly see that Huangliang's Five Styles are an excellent set of sword techniques. You have helped me a lot."
After saying this, Changsheng thanked him and hurried back. Qin Zishang didn't care about the gift from Penglai Pavilion. He just looked at the direction Changsheng left with a trace of sadness in his eyes. Everyone said that it is good to cultivate immortals.
Qin Zishang did not deny it. On the road of spiritual practice, he did meet many good Taoist friends and some close friends. However, at certain inadvertent moments, he would always think of the general who was stationed at the border. That person was also
It's him, but his original state of mind of going into battle and killing the enemy for the country and the people without regrets has changed now. However, he has brought the entire Great Qin Kingdom under his wings. It's time to put aside the self of the first half of his life and look forward.
Already.
But at this time, when he met a monk who was practicing his sword skills, he was inevitably curious. After thinking briefly, Qin Zishang still followed Changsheng. The last time, this was the last time, he wanted to see this man.
What do fellow Taoists want to do?
Chang Sheng, who hurried back in a hurry, was still replaying the complete sword technique she had just seen in her mind as she walked on the road. That kind of extremely smooth and even hearty sword technique was the only one she had ever seen in her life. No wonder this General Qin could do it.
After joining Wu Dao Feng's sect, his attainments in sword skills are truly astonishing.
But no one in Penglai Pavilion could see what Chang Sheng wanted to do. They only saw her hurriedly watching someone perform a knife dance, and she seemed to still have some unfinished ideas on the way back.
Only Zhuang Mayfly noticed anything? Looking at the aura that gradually filled Changsheng's body, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Could Changsheng be thinking...
Just when she was thinking about the possibility, Changsheng had already come to the baby-faced monk, lowered her head slightly, and closed her eyes. In her mind, she kept practicing the Huangliang five-style sword technique. Although this
The original purpose of setting up the sword technique was just to allow warriors to kill more enemies on the battlefield. The sword technique looks relatively rough, and can even be said to be crude, because it only has five short moves. However, these five short moves
style, but there are endless variations.
Yuanji Wuchangli noticed the change in Chang Sheng's entire mental state, and did not say a word, but quietly watched the development of the matter. He knew what Chang Sheng wanted to do, although it sounded incredible, but when he thought that this was Chang Sheng, and
It was to save people, so everything seemed to make sense.
Changsheng seemed to be torn apart at this moment. He could actually still hear some sounds in his ears. Although they were gradually filtered out, he could still hear the shallow breathing of the baby-faced junior brother. His breathing was already quite weak now, but it was still
She has a strong survival instinct, and now she is waiting for her to give it a try.
On the other hand, General Qin's sword skills just now were rehearsed in her mind, once, twice, three times...ten times...a hundred times...a thousand times!
During the continuous practice, this set of sword skills became more and more perfect, and Changsheng's aura of enlightenment became stronger and stronger. At this time, others also saw her plan, and some even backed down.
"Isn't this impossible? Any purposeful enlightenment will generally not succeed. A monk's enlightenment requires chance and coincidence, and what matters is to let nature take its course. How can such a forced enlightenment with a purpose succeed? Although Penglai Pavilion's
Yu Yong'an is a disciple with outstanding talents, but if he is so outstanding, why should he cultivate to become an immortal? He can just ascend directly, and he won't think that he is a son of heaven, right?"
"Shh, please keep your voice down. Didn't you see that she wanted to save people? No matter whether she can succeed or not, it's good to have this intention. Don't pour cold water on others at this time."
"You are kind-hearted, I will see if she can succeed later!"
It was not only the Penglai Pavilion disciples who noticed the strangeness of Changsheng, but also other monks who had not evacuated. They either did not believe it or wanted to see the excitement, so they stayed for whatever reason and wanted to witness the success of Changsheng.
or fail.
At this time, Changsheng couldn't notice these extra people at all. Now she was about to catch the flash of inspiration. Qin Zishang also pieced together what Yu Yongan wanted to do from her behavior and the gossip of the monks around her.
Unexpectedly, Qin Zishang not only did not think this was nonsense, but a trace of hope flashed across his face. He sincerely hoped that immortality would succeed.
This moment was short but long, as it seemed that everyone's attention was focused on this point. Even the leader of the Shanghuan Sect couldn't help but stop for a moment, wanting to see if Yu Yong'an was really that terrifying.
"...caught."
After a brief silence, Chang Sheng murmured to herself, and a sharp sword intent gradually formed out of thin air above her head, and gradually turned into a somewhat familiar long sword. Others could not recognize it, but even the monks from Wu Dao Peak couldn't bear it.
He turned around and glanced at Qin Zishang. The materialized sword was 70% similar to Senior Brother Qin's common sword!
However, before anyone could express their surprise or doubts, the knife suddenly raised and then swung violently towards the surroundings.
"Buzz!"
Obviously no one really used spiritual energy at this time, but all the monks around them felt as if they had been hit hard by a weapon. The cold sword energy almost cut their skin!
Immediately, some people couldn't help but open their eyes. Could it be that Yu Yongan really had an instant enlightenment? And it was such a purposeful enlightenment? If this is true, then she is really jealous of all the monks in the world.
The next moment, as if to confirm their thoughts, the long concrete knife on the head began to evolve all possible changes of Huangliang Five Styles on its own. This should have been a very long evolution process, but at this moment time was compressed
To the extreme, everyone felt a flash of light before their eyes, and the process of the sword's transformation was almost difficult to capture with the naked eye. However, the high-level monks present were unwilling to give up this precious opportunity, and tried their best to watch the whole process.
