Chapter 9 The Secret of Shifting Flowers and Joining Trees
The understanding of sword energy has solved the shortcoming of Yiyun's reliance on soul-eating to kill people. However, compared to Jian Ruyan's sword master's ability to improve sword strength, and the sword spirit that is the most practiced in the world, Yiyun's sword
Demons have strengths, but they also have the weaknesses of sword souls. The appearance of the Sword God has long made Yiyun aware of a problem. In the face of the terrifying amount of sword energy of the Sword God, even if his sword soul is lodged in the God-killing Sword,
Can't take advantage.
As for the soul of the sword, the number of swords that can be manipulated at the same time is too high, which increases energy and consumes internal energy. These are all different from the characteristics of his own martial arts. Nowadays, there are many god-level masters all over the world, and there are more and more winners of the title of god-level weapon.
Under such circumstances, he must revise his martial arts again and find a way to perfectly display his abilities and characteristics as he did in the past...
Otherwise, the abilities of the whole body cannot be coordinated with each other, and the combat effectiveness cannot be increased. It will only lose the sharpness and sharpness necessary for killing, and become a result that others cannot kill him, and he cannot kill many people. However, despite realizing this
It has been a long time, and many correction methods have been formulated, but none of them are applicable...
Tianmeng Fairy Mountain.
Bai Xiaosheng used his martial arts to restore the scroll. He sat alone in a quiet room and concentrated on restoring his martial arts.
Xiaojian answered his questions very concisely, but all the questions he wanted to know were answered. He was born in the Tianji sect, and he used to learn martial arts for self-protection. Therefore, like many people from Tianji, he specialized in practicing self-defense.
Bao’s martial arts.
After Tianji came out of Jianghu, Bai Xiaosheng pursued a martial arts route that was to remain invincible and then wait for opportunities to defeat the enemy. The tyranny of the Great Shift never let him down.
On the back cliff of Tianji Mountain, he was defeated miserably by Jian Ruyan's sword, which suddenly made him realize one thing. The way of martial arts is to defend but not to attack, and there will eventually be a limit. The battle at Yihua Palace was like this, and the Tianji Mountain fiasco was also like this. The Battle of Jianghu
In the middle, just relying on resourcefulness and the number of people are not enough to survive, and you can dominate for a long time.
When you meet someone like Yiyun, they will ignore you and try to kill you. So what if there are many people?
This is Jianghu. In the end, you have to rely on yourself...
Therefore, Bai Xiaosheng decided to join the Tianmeng, practice martial arts intensively, and transform the martial arts that only had levels in the past, blindly defending and self-preservation into martial arts that were truly suitable for battles in the world, and martial arts suitable for his own survival battle!
Tianji escaped from the whirlpool, and the only target left for Jiutian Xuannv's crusade was the Lingjiu Palace...
The most powerful sect in the world, the number one master in martial arts.
Carrying such a reputation, Lingjiu Palace.
Li Mochou, who captured Lu Zhanyuan alive, had no intention of fighting, and left some disciples to be led by Qian Shiqingqing, and returned to the Mochou Fairy Mountain; the Yue Sword God Ah Qing, who had met Fan Li, returned to the land of Qing cultivation alone. For a while, she had no intention of leaving the mountain; Lu Siniang
Killed Yongzheng and returned to Immortal Mountain...
The white-haired witch Lian Nishang and Zhuo Yihang went to Qingjue Snow Mountain to live in seclusion, determined not to get involved in Jianghu affairs anymore...
Yue Buqun searched everywhere for news about the Sunflower Book, but he no longer paid any attention to the attack on Lingjiu Palace...
Xidu Ouyang Feng looked down upon these great immortals who gave up halfway.
"Ouyang Wuqing!"
"Disciple is here!" Ouyang Qingwu had extraordinary blessings. After ascending to the immortal world, he met Ouyang Feng by chance and was accepted as his disciple. Ouyang Feng had strict requirements on his disciples, so he has been practicing martial arts at Baituo Villa for nearly two hundred years. He has never been famous in the past.
.In this battle, he easily defeated three Tianji Sect elders in a row and became famous in one fell swoop.
"I'm going to Lingjiu Palace to declare a challenge. I want to meet Xiao Yunxi, the best master in the world!"
"yes!"
Ouyang Wuqing didn't dare to say anything. He was well aware of Ouyang Feng's temper, so he hurriedly ordered someone to write a letter of war and personally took him to Piaomiao Peak to see Xi'er.
When Ouyang Qingqing was led up the mountainside, he saw Zixiao leading a group of people laughing and playing beside him. His feet immediately froze as if they had taken root. A pair of cold eyes involuntarily softened and blinked.
Staring at Zixiao without blinking.
"Hehe, Zixiao, look, Ouyang Wuqing." A few Lingjiu Palace disciples who saw it reminded Zixiao with a smile. The latter looked back and was surprised. He didn't expect that he dared to come to Piaomiao Peak... but there was nothing.
A special feeling, thinking of Ouyang Wuqing killing many Lingjiu Palace disciples, he licked his lips, made a face, pressed his eyes with one finger, pulled them, and stuck out his tongue. "Bad guy!"
Ouyang Qingqing burst into laughter, and a warmth involuntarily arose in his heart. The disciple of Lingjiu Palace who led the way said coldly, "I'm asking you to go up the mountain without killing the envoy. If you don't leave, get out!"
Ouyang Qingwu clasped his fists, saluted Zixiao opposite him, smiled slightly, and followed the disciples from Lingjiu Palace who led the way to the top of the mountain...
Piaomiao Peak, the foot of the mountain, the inn and restaurant opened by Lingjiu Palace.
The masters of the Zixiao Sword Sect led by Yaotong were resting and eating. They had just retreated from the battle against Yihua Palace. They were all quite exhausted. At first, they all came with the purpose of learning. Over the past nine years, they have
, in order to reach the level of martial arts one day, he had to fight against Yihua Palace. Fortunately, the disciples of Yihua Palace had rich learning points, which were more than ten times more than the training cave.
For more than nine years, the disciples of Yihua Palace have become stronger and stronger. In the past, the masters of the first-level divine arts could kill a large group of people at will. Now, only the disciples of the first-level divine arts must form a team of several people in order to be able to attack with certainty.
Kill a Yihua Palace disciple.
The efficiency of harvesting learning points from fierce battles has dropped significantly. The lowest efficiency is only twice as high as the practice cave. If it weren't for the fact that the Yihua Palace disciples' cultivation was getting lower and lower, the efficiency would definitely be worse than the practice cave.
The long battle made many female disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect who joined the Lingjiu Palace gradually become lost. Watching the people around them die, they were protected and rescued by many fellow sects. Unknowingly, many people integrated into the Lingjiu Palace and left.
Under the leadership of Yaotong and Ming.
Nowadays, there are only more than eighty disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect who still firmly regard themselves as just coming for further training... Such a result leaves Yaotong speechless, but they are already here, and they cannot help but
Leave when your martial arts skills are full.
Looking at the limited number of people in the inn lobby, Yaotong didn't know how many would be left when he could leave...
"Senior Sister Yaotong! Go and help. The people led by Senior Sister Leng Yuehua encountered a generation of disciples from Yihua Palace and were divided and surrounded!" A disciple from Lingjiu Palace shouted in a hurry, and everyone in the inn stood up, regardless of the situation.
Whether he had finished eating or not, even if the food had just been placed on the table, he would rush out without hesitation.
"Let's go!" Yaotong said nothing. He drew his sword in his hand and led more than eighty people sent by Zixiao Sword to fly towards the battlefield.
When we arrived, many disciples from Lingjiu Palace were already rushing towards us. They all rushed forward bravely, trying to kill those Yihua Palace disciples who were blocking the way!
Yaotong and Ming were fighting in front, their swords flying and flashing. The large group of Yihua Palace disciples all fell to the ground dead.
"Charge!" Many Lingjiu Palace disciples shouted, urging those behind to go faster, faster!
"The sky is covered and the ground is covered -" the magic sword was released and turned into a dark tornado. In an instant, it flew hundreds of feet. All the disciples of Yihua Palace died under the magic sword's unique skill, "The sky is covered and the ground is covered!"
"Okay! Go ahead -" The many disciples from Lingjiu Palace who were following the charge cheered and rushed forward bravely, rushing into the vacuum created by the magic sword before the disciples from Yihua Palace could close up.
An endless stream of disciples from Lingjiu Palace arrived one after another, rushing forward in a swarm.
Every time Ming's Qian Jue Kill takes action, the Yihua Palace in the way suddenly falls to the ground in groups...
The two opened the way, and within a moment they broke through the thousand-foot distance surrounded by the Yihua Palace disciples, and finally saw Bing Huayue and the others who were leading the crowd to resist the siege of the Yihua Palace disciples.
"Yao Tong! Ming! That's great -" Bing Huayue smiled with a smile on her face. She cut off the retreat in person and directed many disciples to retreat in an orderly manner.
After breaking out of the siege, everyone was panting from exhaustion. Yaotong and Ming had been fighting fiercely for a long time, and they came in a hurry before they had time to rest.
Those disciples from the Lingjiu Palace who were responsible for fighting and well-rested guarded the protective circle and withstood the charge from the Yihua Palace.
"Thank you sisters for your help!" Bing Huayue smiled with a smile on her face, cupped her fists in salute, walked around in a circle, and thanked each one.
Those who came to the rescue calmly returned the favor and dispersed, some resting and some eating. Such a scene is very common for the disciples of Lingjiu Palace. No one has not been helped by other disciples, and no one has not been fighting.
encountered danger.
Inn.
Bing Huayue, Yaotong, and Ming sat at a small table, drinking and eating.
"Thanks to you, otherwise it would be really difficult to rush out just now. Suddenly so many disciples of the first generation came, and the boat capsized in the gutter." Bing Huayue said, reaching out and pinching Yaotong's right arm. "The injury on the meridians last time was healed.
?”
"It's a trivial matter." Three days ago, Yaotong met Hua Wuque. In front of him, he couldn't use a single move. The meridians of his right arm were injured by Hua Wuque's personal sword. It was Bing Huayue who used his fist power to attract him from a distance.
Hua Wuque's attention created an opportunity for Yaotong to retreat.
After years of fighting, there are too many such things. There are even many who are reborn to save others, but they are too late and have no chance to know their names. Over time, mutual help has long been a habit developed by the disciples of the Vulture Palace under pressure.
It is a traditional habit that no one reciprocates and no one does not take it for granted.
People with high martial arts skills will definitely be responsible for breaking up the rear when encountering danger. They will never be able to retreat faster or be further away from a fierce battle than their weak martial arts peers.
The reborn disciples are always at the end of the team, sharing the learning points gained by others in the lowest-risk position. As their martial arts level increases, their position in the team becomes higher and higher.
All of this is the fighting tradition of Lingjiu Palace for hundreds of years. The witch is like this, the first-generation disciples are like this, and the second-generation disciples are like this, without exception!
If you don't enter Lingjiu Palace, you won't be able to appreciate the iron-blooded spirit of Lingjiu Palace. The disciples of Lingjiu Palace respect their senior sister very much, because every strong person, even if they are only a little stronger than the junior sister, in times of danger, when charging,
They will all be in front!
There are no weak women in the Vulture Palace. No matter how careless and naive her character may seem at ordinary times, she will become a completely different person once she is in battle.
Yaotong used to dislike Lingjiu Palace, but now, she finds that the cycle of thinking about the Zixiao Sword Sect and the past is getting longer and longer. One day, will she also forget that she is a member of the Zixiao Sword Sect?
?Yao Tong is getting more and more unsure...
Green Lake is cold.
In the past, before the opening of the Three Realms, Yiyun met Cuihuhan when she met the sand between her fingers.
There are houses built in the past by the lake. After several years, although they are old, they are still stable.
Yiyun sat alone by the lake, her whole body covered in deep purple light, integrating the exercises in the consciousness space again and again, but each time she was unsatisfactory.
Zishan rode the Zixiao horse and led the Chifeng horse. She had another vacuum bag, so she no longer had to put things on the horse's back.
"Hehe, Yiyun Yiyun - guess what good news there is?"
"..."
"Guess, guess..." Zishan hugged Yiyun's arm and urged her coquettishly.
"New jewelry." Yiyun said in a perfunctory manner. Anyway, it's not jewelry, it's clothes.
"Hmph!" Zishan pouted, pretending to be unhappy. "I have been working hard all day long thinking about serious things! Why would I disturb you for such a trivial matter?"
Yiyun remained silent, too lazy to say that when Zishan came three days ago, it was just to show him the 'history' of a new piece of clothing.
"Hehe, my omnipotence can already simulate level 65 martial arts!" Zishan smiled happily, and Yiyun didn't feel jealous because she had long been used to it. Others had to concentrate on practicing artistic conception and martial arts.
, don’t dare to be distracted for a moment, lest it affect the effect of self-study.
But this kind of concentration and concentration is like a pitiful joke in front of Zishan. She has created omnipotence, which always makes Yiyun feel that it is because this artistic conception is the most lazy and the least labor-intensive. Zishan only needs to practice
The deeper the artistic conception, the more advanced the power of martial arts can be simulated, and the more actual attribute usage value bonuses can be obtained.
"Then."
"Hehe, then I discovered that the sixty-fifth level of Ming Yu Gong combined with grafting has a miraculous effect!"
Only then did Yiyun become moved, knowing that this time Zishan was not messing around. Before the opening of the Three Realms, he, Xi'er, and Zishan did the task of replacing flowers and trees. Yao Yue praised Zishan's qualifications and gave her Mingyu Gong and Xingyun Sword Art.
.
"As soon as we succeed in palm-to-arm confrontation, it's normal internal energy! Don't use the God-killing Sword Qi!"
After Yi Yun understood Ximen Chuixue's Qi attack method, Zishan named it God-killing Sword Qi, saying that the name was majestic, suitable for killing, and worthy of its power.
The two palms exchanged blows at will.
The moment the white and purple energy collided - Yiyun was shocked to feel that 50% of her palm energy had been lost, turning into the palm energy used by the purple shirt to attack... With one blow, Yiyun was knocked back several feet!
"Hehe, isn't it awesome? This is the advanced form of grafting flowers and grafting on wood... Mingyu Gong has reached level 65, grafting on grafting has changed. There is no need to exceed the opponent's attribute value!"
Yiyun suddenly realized that grafting flowers and grafting wood has become useless since it was effective for internal methods. No matter how he and Zishan tried to further integrate, they could not change it. It turned out that it was because he had been ignoring Mingyu Gong...
"The sixty-fifth level of Ming Yu Gong is very powerful. It can absorb other people's internal energy, just like Xiao Beiming's magical power!"
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