This time, the two of them were just competing in martial arts. If they used mystical powers, they would have lost. As for mystical skills, although Beitang Wan'er still had her own magical powers that she had not yet used, but no matter what, it was impossible for her to be the winner.
The opponent of Zhuang Wudao who mastered two third-grade extraordinary mystical arts.
Beitang Wan'er is not the kind of person who knows she is defeated but still keeps pestering her. She is not as broad-minded as a woman. After admitting defeat, she no longer showed any sign of unwillingness and looked aside with a smile: "Master, you
No matter how you feel, I, my ignorant senior brother, will disappoint you."
Zhuang Wudao also looked solemn, knowing that Chi Lingzi's impression of him at this time was directly related to his past in the Lichen Sect.
"Forbear for a hundred and thirty-six times, I can see the flaws in your fingering and footwork habits, master the changes in the fairy shadow's floating light, and then defeat the enemy. As you said, your understanding is amazing, and your martial arts talent is indeed unusual. Apart from that,
Besides, he has actually mastered the power of capturing a dragon. This guy is quite interesting——"
Chi Mingzi smiled, his eyes unpredictable: "It's a pity that I can't help you, Master. There is no place for him in Huangji Peak."
Beitang Wan'er's expression changed drastically, and she was shocked and confused. Zhuang Wudao frowned. Huangji Peak is one of the two mountains and seven peaks in Lichen Mountain, and Chimingzi is the most powerful one on Huangji Peak.
A Jindan elder.
If he says he can't help, he means he doesn't want to help, or he really can't. There is no place for him in Huangji Peak because he doesn't look down on his fifth-grade spiritual root, Zhuang Wudao.
"There is no need to think wildly. Just because you have mastered these mysterious arts and the power to capture a dragon, you will have a place in the Lichen Sect."
Chi Mingzi looked over with disdain in his eyes and said indifferently: "However, in Huangji Peak, there are mostly children of royal families from the southeastern countries! Most of them have noble status. People of your origin are in the same position. If you want to
To get ahead, it’s better to stay away from the emperor’s peak.”
After a pause in his voice, Chi Mingzi then continued: "I already know your identity, the bloodline of Chongyangzi of Taiping Dao. If you are still a little smart, you should know that your future will never be in the Lichen Sect. At least I, Chi
Mingzi, but I don’t want to take the risk of recommending you. None of my good friends can bear the burden of your relationship with that Chongyangzi.
Guo. If you have a first-grade spiritual root, then that's fine. If you only have this qualification, it's not worth it. Naturally, there may be some people in our sect who can avoid suspicion, or who don't know what's going on, and they may appreciate you.
Or are you really willing to be just an ordinary inner disciple in the Lichen Sect? That’s fine too.”
"Master!"
Beitang Wan'er's eyes were frightened, with a hint of pleading. However, Chi Mingzi only caressed Beitang Wan'er's forehead lovingly, her face remained as cold as before.
Zhuang Wudao was at a loss for a while, and his heart felt cold. Even though he was vaguely prepared for this outcome when they first met, he couldn't help but feel a bit desperate at this time. Every word Chi Mingzi said was like a steel needle, nailing a nail.
into his chest.
It turns out that he still underestimated the importance of the four words "Peace and Chongyang" in the world of cultivation. He also vaguely understood why Shen Lin had such confidence that day?
Even Chi Mingzi is like this, let alone others? What he wanted and asked for before are all extravagant wishes now.
Is this Li Chen Sect really his best choice? However, after eight years of studying at Li Chen Academy, he has no possibility of joining other sects.
Or should we simply give up and just wander around the world and do some casual cultivation? With the guidance of a master named Yun'er, it doesn't necessarily mean that you will join a famous sect——
With so many thoughts on his mind, Zhuang Wudao gradually calmed down.
Even if he was only an inner disciple in the end and no one accepted him, the Lichen Sect's power would still be his most suitable haven of refuge.
How to make a decision can be decided after he enters the main mountain of Lichen. Not all the seven peaks of the two mountains of Lichen Sect may be like this Chi Mingzi. If it is really not suitable, he does not need to be patient, he must shamelessly take shelter under the Lichen Sect.
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Even though he has gone through the ups and downs of the world and many hardships, he still retains his proud character.
If he hadn't offended the Gu Yue family, if it weren't for the brothers in Jianyi Hall who still needed his care, he would rather die than be humiliated in such a lowly manner!
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Three days later, at Chenshi, escorted by Li Chongzhen from the academy, Zhuang Wudao and Kong Huixiamiao, plus a Beitang Wan'er, boarded the flying boat sent by the Wujing Taoist Academy to pick up the disciples.
Qin Feng and a group of brothers came to see him off. But they could only stand far away and could not get close.
At this moment, near Feizhou, there were mostly people who were seeing off Beitang Wan'er and Xia Miaokong. They were all rich or noble. Although Jianyi Hall had some influence, it was still at the lowest level in Yue City and had no qualifications to approach Feizhou.
The flying boat was not waiting for anyone, and Zhuang Wudao had no right to let the boat wait. In total, he was unable to say a few words to Qin Feng, so he had to board the boat.
It's just that he, Qin Feng, and Ma Yuan have been brothers for more than ten years. They can communicate with each other with just a look and understand each other's intentions. They don't need a mother-in-law.
When they were about to part ways, Qin Feng and Lin Han didn't feel much sadness. On the contrary, Dai Zhuang and Wudao were mostly happy. On the contrary, Ma Yuan, who was so careless, almost covered his face with tears and couldn't stop the tears.
Zhuang Wudao secretly laughed, but when the boat lifted off the ground, his heart gradually felt heavy.
Zhuang Wudao did not tell Qin Feng about Chi Mingzi's words after the competition with Beitang Wan'er that day. From the bottom of his heart, he did not want his brothers to worry about him.
However, whenever he thinks of the expectations that everyone in Jianyi Hall has for him, he feels extremely depressed and overwhelmed.
"Sword Master, why do you need to be like this? You are a born fighting spirit, unique in this world. All the famous sects in the immortal world dream of it. If you can get one, you can invite all the immortals to watch the ceremony, and you can't wait to tell the world. Although heavenly spiritual roots are rare,
But they can still be found. And among the tens of millions of people in this world, there will not be more than three people with innate fighting souls."
Yun'er's tone was extremely serious: "People in this world have limited knowledge and short-sightedness, and cannot recognize pearls and real jade. It is their loss if the Lichen Sect does not accept you. If Juechenzi knows what is going on here in the future, he will definitely regret it.
And. In any other big world, with qualifications like yours, countless people would snatch them away, and the Lichen Sect would never get their turn."
Zhuang Wudao didn't know whether Yun'er's words of comfort were true or false, but he felt better after all. He simply let go of his worries and asked with a smile: "What is this natural fighting spirit? What's the use of it? And what's more?
Who is Jue Chenzi?"
"A natural fighting spirit is a special physique. It ranks among the top ten soul bodies and is also one of the ten major battle bodies. After you reach the Golden Core Realm, you will naturally know the benefits of this kind of soul body. I don't have complete memory, and I don't know about this kind of spirit body.
The only thing I can tell you about the specific details of the soul body is that it possesses the heaven
People with a fighting soul are born with unyielding soul thoughts and are difficult to be captured by other people's divine will. And once they have cultivated the soul, they can use one more round of mystical powers than monks of the same level. In addition, the body of the fighting soul can enhance the mysterious power.
The magical power will increase all mystical magical powers by half a level."
"One round? Didn't you lie to me?"
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but be startled. There was one more round of mystical magic power. In other words, the Yuan Shen realm monk could use the same mystical skill four times in twelve hours in a row, but he could use it five times!
To raise the level of mysticism by half a level is even more exaggerated. His 'Bull Demon Dance' is far beyond the peak level of the third level. After the soul, can't it be promoted to the second level of Holy Spirit?
You must know that in mystical arts and magical powers, the difference between a grade and a grade is often the difference between heaven and earth. It can form a crushing force in battle!
Could this Luo Qingyun be joking with him? How could this born fighting spirit be so terrifying?
"It is not my fault to deceive the sword master. I have been sleeping for an unknown number of years, and Qingyun Sword has come into contact with an unknown number of people. It is not without reason that the sword master alone can wake me up! As for Jue Chenzi——"
Yun'er's voice gradually revealed confusion: "I don't remember, he should be the founder of Lichen Sect. After five calamities, I don't know if this person is still alive. In short, there is no need to worry, you are willing to enter Lichen, it is right
Li Chen gives alms. If you don't want to, it's just a waste of time. As long as the sword master doesn't die midway, he is destined to be an unparalleled strong man. Although there are hardships at this time, they are actually insignificant."
Zhuang Wudao didn't know whether Yun'er's words were true or false. However, from the moment Qingyun Sword met him, the sword spirit Yun'er had never deceived him with falsehoods.
Could it be that this fighting spirit body is really so rare and precious? It even surpasses his father's heavenly spiritual root?
Will there be no strong people in the future?
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but shake his head. He didn't ask for any immeasurable power. As long as he could one day realize his long-cherished wish, he would be satisfied. After that, he could let go of everything and pursue the truth.
Take a look at the big world that Yuner mentioned. What kind of scenery is it?
This flying boat is not big, just about the same size as the awning boats commonly used in rivers. More than a dozen people are crowded on it, which makes it a bit crowded.
Except for them, the disciples of the Lichen Academy in Yuecheng, the others all came from the Lichen Academy in Jiangzhou, seven hundred miles to the southeast.
Jiangzhou is at the end of Songjiang River and is one of the good coastal ports. It is said to be a big city with a population of three million, but it does not belong to any country. Therefore, it was placed under the jurisdiction of Wujing Taoist Temple by Lichen Benshan. However, it is also under the jurisdiction of Yishan Sect.
Within the sphere of influence, the situations of the two schools are similar.
In every past Lichen competition, the rankings of the two schools in Jiangzhou and Yuecheng were always at the bottom. Only this year, Yuecheng is a little different. However, the cultivation of the selected disciples in Jiangzhou is almost the same as that of Yuecheng.
.One of them has a large body and a round waist, and is unusually tall. His eyes are gleaming, which makes him particularly eye-catching. His strength should be quite impressive.
Li Chongzhen, the other Jiangzhou Pavilion Master, and the monk who was driving the flying boat all stayed at the bow of the boat to talk. The rest of the people crowded in the back and sat on the railings, all silent.
Zhuang Wudao first looked outside the flying boat. Although the boat was small, it was a genuine mid-grade spiritual weapon that could fly nine thousand feet above the ground. Below the flying boat were all white clouds that looked like cotton candy, spreading out all over.
It feels like being on top of a glacier, and the view is wider than on the sea.
At first, Zhuang Wudao felt broad-minded and relaxed, but gradually he felt bored again.