189 The sword is like a blue rainbow, it can cut through the sky
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"Hunting monsters?"
"Are there any demons causing trouble outside Wuling City?"
Lin Zheyu asked strangely after hearing this.
Outside Wuling City, city guards are stationed. As soon as the demon appears, he will be strangled by the city guards.
"Yes."
"The group of demon warriors from Yaotian Palace attracted powerful demons from nowhere and attacked the villages and markets gathered outside the city. Many people died in the past month."
Liu Gang said respectfully.
Since Lin Zheyu entered the sect, he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to practicing martial arts in the sect. He has hardly heard anything outside the window and knows very little about the current turmoil in Wuling City.
He only knew that the sect leader Huang Baizhong often went out to hunt down the demon warriors of Demon Tiangong and was rarely in the sect.
For more than three months, Lin Zheyu and Huang Baizhong have not met several times. When they encounter martial arts problems, they always ask Senior Sister Guo Wenzi for advice.
"I see. I hope the sect master and the others can kill all the people in Yaotian Palace as soon as possible." Lin Zheyu said.
He pondered for a moment and continued: "Help me make a challenge to Fan Qingxue. I will come to challenge you tomorrow."
"Yes, uncle."
Liu Gang replied respectfully.
Looking at Lin Zheyu's retreating back, he was extremely shocked.
Uncle Master actually wants to challenge Fan Qingxue. You must know that Fan Qingxue is ranked 78th on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Uncle Master is really awesome!
……
After defeating Xu Kun who came to challenge, Lin Zheyu continued his previous practice.
Over the course of a few days, he gradually learned some tricks.
Although the Shengyan Yunling Technique is difficult, Lin Zheyu relies on his strong control over the spirit, energy, and spirit to practice it much easier than others.
The skills he practiced before were not in vain.
Although it did not have much effect on improving his strength, it improved his control and understanding of the body, making it easier to master other techniques.
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master!"
"I heard that you are going to challenge Fan Qingxue, is this true?"
In the afternoon, Huang Youwei came to Lin Zheyu's courtyard and asked excitedly.
Lin Zheyu opened his eyes helplessly and glared at him.
This guy doesn't have any eyesight. Didn't he see that he was practicing?
However, he has almost finished his training and needs to take a rest.
I have been practicing the Shengyan Yunling Technique, and if I am stuck on this technique, it is easy to hit a dead end.
Cultivation in reality is different from using source power to enter the consciousness space to practice.
In the consciousness space, his state is very strange. In the endless practice, there is no bottleneck. Even if the improvement speed is slow, it is still improving steadily.
After the Manniu Fist was upgraded to perfection, every time I used the source power to improve the Manniu Fist and took the opportunity to recover my body, I could gain some insights into the Manniu Fist.
My body has also improved slightly.
It's just so weak that it can almost be ignored.
However, no matter how weak it is, it is still improving, and it will be very obvious if it is exerted by tens of thousands of sources.
Of course, this is a very unwise choice.
But practice is different in reality. Real practice has bottlenecks. If the results of practice are not consolidated in time, the practice may even regress.
It is useless to practice in reality, practice endlessly and crazily, and stick to one technique.
"Yes, do you want to go to Qinghong Sect with me?"
Lin Zheyu glanced at Huang Youwei and said lightly.
He knew this guy's temperament. He liked to join in the fun whenever he had nothing to do. He didn't look like a calm warrior at all. This also led to Huang Youwei not making much progress in understanding the true meaning.
"Hehe, my uncle guessed it."
"When the time comes, I will accompany my uncle to cheer for you." Huang Youwei clenched his fists and said excitedly.
It was so majestic to challenge other sects and challenge the genius of Qinghong Sect. He didn't want to miss such a majestic moment.
"Whatever you want."
"My legs are on you, so I can't restrict you from going."
Seeing his excited look, Lin Zheyu said with a chuckle.
"Haha, it's settled. I'll call Xu Kain, Wei Dongguang and the others. Deng An's face will definitely look very good then."
Huang Youwei laughed.
After saying that, he turned around and went out to find Xu Kain and Wei Dongguang.
"Sister, you are here!"
"Are you looking for my junior uncle? Haha, I have to leave first. You and my junior junior uncle are busy first."
Suddenly, Huang Youwei's voice came from outside the yard, and there was also a slightly neutral voice with a hint of magnetism.
Lin Zheyu heard the sound, stood up and came to the entrance of the courtyard.
"I heard a few days ago that you defeated Heng Qiming and made it to the Hidden Dragon Ranking."
"I didn't expect that as soon as I returned to the sect, I heard that you were going to challenge Fan Qingxue."
"Good job."
When Guo Wenzi saw Lin Zheyu, she said with a hearty smile.
Her aura is very powerful, with a touch of masculine boldness, and her acting style is elegant and generous.
"Senior sister is so complimentary."
"Please come inside."
"Yu Qing, prepare tea and snacks."
Lin Zheyu invited Guo Wenzi into the courtyard.
In the past few months, Master Huang Baizhong has been busy with the affairs of Yaotian Palace. When Lin Zheyu encountered problems that he did not understand in his cultivation, Lin Zheyu always asked Guo Wenzi for advice.
He is very grateful to Guo Wenzi.
"Have you encountered any problems in your cultivation recently?"
Guo Wenzi asked after drinking a cup of tea.
Her sitting posture is very casual, exuding a sassy charm.
"There is indeed a problem that I would like to ask my teacher sister about. It is about the Sheng Yan Yun Spiritual Technique." Lin Zheyu said.
"You have also practiced this technique~"
When Guo Wenzi heard this, she didn't look surprised at all.
When she first became a true disciple, the first skill she exchanged was the Shengyan Yunling Technique. It was not just her, but also Junior Brother Cui Haihong.
Only senior brother Chen Ding did not.
Senior Brother Chen Ding is a weirdo, with amazing talents and talents, but he always has some unique and weird ideas.
Cui Haihong almost had problems with his cultivation under Chen Ding's guidance.
"This technique involves the spirit and soul, so it's a little early to start practicing in the Marrow Realm."
"It's normal that you can't sense the existence of the spiritual soul. Don't worry too much..." Guo Wenzi said with a smile.
"I feel it." Lin Zheyu said.
Guo Wenzi's smiling face suddenly froze.
She opened her eyes wide and blinked, unable to believe what she just heard.
"Sister, I feel it."
"It's just that I can't control my spirit and soul and hide it in my body."
Lin Zheyu expressed his doubts.
He did feel it.
After more than three days of non-stop practice, he finally sensed the location of his spiritual soul deep in his consciousness.
It's very hazy, and I don't feel it very clearly, but I do feel it.
"Really?!"
"Tell me about the process of perceiving the spiritual soul."
Guo Wenzi said in disbelief.
The inner soul of the Niwan Palace cannot be sensed at all unless it is strong enough to break through the shackles of the Niwan Palace.
It was only after she broke through the energy and practiced for several years that her spirit and soul strengthened that she could sense it and continue practicing the Holy Spiritual Skill.
And Lin Zheyu actually sensed it now, which is incredible!
"Yeah."
"My perception is a little blurry. It is a chaotic space. There is no perception of time and space. Everything is gray."
"I couldn't feel it at first, but as I meditated deeply and visualized the visualization diagram of Shengyan Yunling Technique during meditation, I gradually had a special feeling."
"Follow that feeling..."
Lin Zheyu spoke slowly, recounting the practice process of the past few days.
In the process of practicing the Sheng Yan Yun Ling Technique, he did not use source power to enhance it. It was all practiced by himself. There is nothing unspeakable.
‘I actually felt it!’
Guo Wenzi was quite shocked when she listened to Lin Zheyu's description.
This little junior brother’s talent is a bit terrifying!
"It seems that you really feel it."
"I can only tell you my understanding. My attainments in this technique are only average."
"If you want to ask for advice, you can ask Mr. Yang for advice. Mr. Yang's attainments in the Sheng Yan Yun Spirit Technique can be called the number one person in Bitao Pavilion."
Guo Wenzi suggested.
"Please give me some advice, senior sister." Lin Zheyu said respectfully.
"Don't take it seriously if you give me advice."
"In a few years, you might be able to surpass me."
Guo Wenzi smiled and said: "You are still in the first stage of perceiving the spiritual soul. At this stage, the control of the spirit is extremely weak, but through some techniques, you can still..."
Guo Wenzi said slowly, and selflessly taught Lin Zheyu her understanding of the Holy Spiritual Skill.
Under her explanation, Lin Zheyu's eyes became brighter and brighter.
If you don’t have someone to guide you and you have to explore on your own without years of exploration, you won’t be able to learn the skills and experience taught by Guo Wenzi.
Time passes slowly.
In the yard, Lin Zheyu sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, immersed in practice.
Under Guo Wenzi's guidance, Lin Zheyu began to try to control the spiritual soul, use the Holy Spirit Containment Technique, and store it in the body.
The so-called embodying the spirit in the body does not mean integrating the spiritual soul into the body.
Even Xiantian realm warriors may not be able to achieve this level.
The Shengyan Yunling Technique uses secret techniques to attract a trace of the soul, establish a connection with the body, and use unique means to achieve the effect of nourishing the soul with the body.
"What an amazing talent and understanding."
"No wonder he was favored by Master Yang and was directly accepted as his true disciple."
Guo Wenzi looked at Lin Zheyu who was deeply involved in cultivation, and felt quite emotional.
I think back then, in order to get on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, she spent a lot of effort and developed a powerful martial arts technique. She only succeeded in getting on the Hidden Dragon Ranking when she was about to reach the age of sixty.
Then he challenged all the way up, and finally ended up at No. 71.
As for Junior Brother Lin Zheyu, he has been on the Qianlong Ranking at a young age, and now he even wants to challenge Fan Qingxue, who is ranked 78th on the Qianlong Ranking.
The gap between people is really huge.
In the Wuji Sect, her martial arts talent is considered top-notch, but compared with her younger junior brother, she is completely different.
"With my junior brother's light kung fu skills, Fan Qingxue should not be his opponent."
"If my junior brother is willing, he might be able to rush directly to within sixty."
Guo Wenzi thought to herself.
She had fought against Lin Zheyu and had seen Lin Zheyu's superb, ghost-like movement skills.
She has never seen anyone in the marrow training realm who is better than Junior Brother Lin in such a powerful Qinggong movement.
When fighting against a master of movement like Lin Zheyu, one can only win with deeper martial arts attainments, stronger Qinggong movement, or a perverted and extreme defensive response like Pu Xuan.
"Master, if he knew that my junior brother's talent in the Holy Spiritual Energy Technique was so high, he would definitely be very happy."
Guo Wenzi couldn't help but think.
The Holy Spiritual Skill has a very special significance to the Wuji Sect.
……
Outside Wuling City.
Deep in the mountains.
Whoosh~~
A figure quickly shuttled past, and the hideous wound on the chest healed at an alarming speed.
He rushed into the dense forest full of poisonous miasma and disappeared in an instant.
Not long after, two figures chased after them and stopped in front of the dense forest.
"Do you want to catch up?"
The man on the left frowned and looked at the dense forest road full of poisonous miasma.
"Ahead is the Black Evil Forest, which is full of evil power, with various powerful demonic creatures living there, and a large number of demon warriors gathered."
"Going in rashly is the same as seeking death."
"Let's go back and meet the others first."
The man on the right shook his head, turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.
After the two left, a figure slowly walked out of the dense forest. It was the man who had just fled in panic.
"Oh, you are a bunch of cowards, if you have the guts to keep up with me!"
The man smiled coldly, and his appearance suddenly changed, turning into that of Pei Xuan.
"The Palace Master has ordered us to hide ourselves and avoid the limelight. Why are you going out to provoke them, Pei Xuan?"
There was a cold sound in the dense forest.
There was a rustling sound, and a man with a feminine appearance slowly walked out.
"How did I provoke them?"
"I was wandering around the city, and I was spotted by them for no reason. It's not like I took the initiative to stir up trouble!" Pei Xuan said unhappily.
Turn around and enter the dense forest with the feminine man.
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"Has the palace master given a new order?" Pei Xuan asked.
"An order was sent to us a few days ago, asking us to wait in the Black Evil Forest. There will be a new mission soon." The feminine man said lightly.
"Oh, I'll leave first."
Pei Xuan waved his hand, moved and disappeared into the dense forest.
In the dense forest, the roar of demons comes from time to time, and the sound resounds throughout the forest.
The entire dense forest is filled with extremely strong evil power. Any ferocious beast that accidentally breaks into this dark evil forest will be slowly transformed into a new monster.
Pei Xuan didn't feel any discomfort in this dense forest full of strong evil power. Instead, he felt as happy as a fish swimming in water.
Arriving deep in the Black Evil Forest, Pei Xuan got into a dense forest and appeared in a deep tunnel.
Not long after walking forward, the cave suddenly opened up, and what came into view was a huge square and a group of buildings full of mysterious style.
"Duan Ping, I have a task for you to do."
Pei Xuan found Duan Ping and said calmly.
"My lord, please give me your instructions."
Duan Ping said respectfully.
"Take a few energy-transforming masters who are good at Qinggong and Shenfa to keep an eye on Lin Zheyu, the new true disciple of the Wuji Sect, looking for an opportunity to strike and bring his head back to me."
Pei Xuan said lightly, with a flash of brutal killing in his eyes.
"Yes, sir."
Duan Ping responded, turned around and left.
"He actually became a true disciple of the Wuji Sect and even appeared on the Hidden Dragon List. His talent in martial arts is truly monstrous."
"No matter how talented you are, it doesn't matter. If you don't grow up, you're just an ant."
"I like to kill these talented warriors the most."
"I have been chased and killed several times, and I almost fell into trouble. Not only Wuji Sect, but also several other sects. I will settle accounts with you one by one."
Pei Xuan's heart was filled with the desire to kill.
In his eyes, the whites almost disappear. If he doesn't control it, they will all turn into black pupils, which looks extremely scary and weird.
"If you continue to lose control and unscrupulously absorb the power of evil to increase your strength, even the Mother of Pain will not be able to redeem you."
The cold voice came from behind again.
The feminine man walked into the lobby and sat down opposite Pei Xuan.
"You'd better take care of yourself. If you didn't rely on the true meaning of ice to freeze your spiritual emotions, how much better could you be than me?"
"Wu Chen, do you still have the Demon Suppressing Pills on you? Lend me a few. I will return them to you when the Demon Suppressing Pills are delivered next time."
Pei Xuan looked at the feminine man and said.
"No more."
"There are two left that I need to use myself. Ask Bao Guanlin. He should have a lot of demon-suppressing pills on him."
Wu Chen said coldly.
"Where are the Crowned Scales? I'll go find him and borrow a few." Pei Xuandao.
"He hasn't come back yet. He is probably still being hunted by powerful men from various major sects."
Wu Chen said without any emotion, as if he was talking about something unimportant.
His expression was extremely cold, and the extremely terrifying violence and madness hidden deep in his pupils without any emotion.
This violence and madness were suppressed by him. When one day he could no longer suppress it and burst out, Wu Chen would probably lose himself in an instant and become a monster without consciousness, only knowing about killing.
"Fuck!"
Pei Xuan cursed.
He got up and left the lobby, went to the square, took three sticks of incense, and worshiped devoutly towards the statues of gods and demons standing in the square.
Without the Demon-Suppressing Pill to suppress the evil force in the body, we can only use this method, with the help of the power of the Mother of Pain.
If given the choice, Pei Xuan does not want to rely on the power of the Mother of Pain.
If you worship more often, your spiritual will will be baptized by the power of the Mother of Pain and transformed into a fanatical believer of the Mother of Pain.
This kind of fate is not much better than losing your intelligence and becoming a monster who only knows how to kill.
……
Early morning.
The golden sunshine shines through the clouds and falls on Lin Zheyu's face.
Unknowingly, he spent another night practicing.
Guo Wenzi left last night, leaving Lin Zheyu to sit alone in the courtyard until dawn.
"Master, Master, it's dawn."
Yuqing's voice came to his ears, and Lin Zheyu slowly opened his eyes.
He had told Yuqing that if he accidentally practiced until the next day, he would wake him up after dawn.
Today he will go to Qinghong Sect and challenge Fan Qingxue.
"Sir, the medicinal bath has been prepared. After you take the medicinal bath, you can enjoy your breakfast." Yu Qing said respectfully.
Lin Zheyu nodded lightly, stood up and entered the house.
The frost that had condensed on his body was shaken off by him with a slight shock.
【God rewards those who work hard】
Name: Lin Zheyu
Source power:3
Skills:
Nine Turns of Suo Yuan Gong (Perfection)
The Secret of Eternal Night Sleep (Perfection)
Turtle Breath True Skill (Sixth Level 0%)
Holy Spiritual Skill (59% success)
Jin Yan Gong (eleventh level 100%)
Bitao Blood Coagulation Skill (Sixth Level 88%)
Powerful Vajra Fist (3rd level 24%)
Bitao Infinite True Skill (Fourth Level 100%)
Soaking in the medicinal bath, Lin Zheyu looked at the data in his consciousness.
After yesterday’s guidance from Senior Sister Wenzi, my proficiency in the Shengyan Yunling Technique has improved dramatically.
His physical fitness and control of energy and spirit have already met the requirements of the Holy Yanyun Spirit Technique, but he has stagnated because he did not understand some aspects.
After senior sister Wenzi’s guidance and solving the problems encountered, subsequent practice became smoother.
As long as you practice according to the methods taught by Senior Sister Wenzi, you will be able to improve your proficiency in the Sheng Yan Yun Spirit Technique to a perfect state within two months.
Wuling City.
Qinghong Sect Huanhaitang Branch.
Lin Zheyu, wearing a light blue outfit, brought Huang Youwei and others to the front hall square.
"Hmph, where did the cats and dogs come from? You want to challenge Senior Sister Fan Qingxue!"
There was a cold snort, and a man slowly walked from the crowd.
He looked Lin Zheyu up and down with a look of disdain: "It turns out he is the new true disciple of Wuji Sect."
"You are really arrogant. I just defeated Heng Qiming a few days ago and climbed onto the Hidden Dragon Ranking. Today I dare to challenge Senior Sister Fan Qingxue."
The man said sarcastically.
When Lin Zheyu sent the challenge post yesterday, he knew about it, and he came here in advance today to try out how much this new disciple of the Wuji Sect weighed.
"Uncle Master, this person's name is Hongxin. He is Junior Brother Fan Qingxue, a disciple of the second elder of Huanhai Hall, and a true disciple of Huanhai Hall."
Huang Youwei whispered.
"Lin Zheyu, I came here to ask Fan Qingxue for advice. I wonder if Miss Fan Qingxue is in the sect."
Lin Zheyu took a step forward and said politely.
"If you want to challenge senior sister, you must pass first..."
"Back off!"
Before Hongxin finished speaking, a shout suddenly came.
The disciples of Qinghong Sect stepped away one after another, revealing a way.
A woman with long hair tied into a single bun, a white bindi on her forehead, and white skin walked slowly.
Behind her, Deng An and Deng Rou were also there, looking curiously at Lin Zheyu opposite.
When they learned that Lin Zheyu actually challenged Sister Fan Qingxue, they were extremely shocked.
"I'm Lin Zheyu, please enlighten me."
Lin Zheyu took a step forward and made a gesture of invitation.
"Okay!"
"The Wuji Sect has really gained an incredible disciple." Fan Qingxue said lightly.
Seeing Fan Qingxue coming over, Hongxin did not dare to say anything else. He silently stepped back and stared at Lin Zheyu coldly.
"Please."
Lin Zheyu made a gesture of invitation.
Fan Qingxue was not polite. She tapped her toes and rushed towards Lin Zheyu like lightning.
With a wave of his right hand, there was a cry, and a silver-white cold light flashed through the air.
Fan Qingxue practices Qinghong Sect's powerful swordsmanship, Qinghong Swordsmanship. The swordsmanship is very powerful. It is said that the sword is as green as a rainbow and can break the sky!
Bang!
Lin Zheyu also moved, with energy and blood surging in his body. His body looked like a swimming dragon, less elegant and ghostly, more domineering and fierce.
A punch was thrown out, the wind of the fist was surging, and strong winds were set off.
When——
The clash of gold and iron was heard, and the fist struck the sword's edge, making an ear-splitting roar.
At the moment when the fist collided with the long sword, the extremely hard long sword instantly turned into soft tissue around the fingers. As Fan Qingxue exerted force, it circled around the arm with a hiss and stabbed Lin Zheyu in the chest.
Lin Zheyu took a step back and grabbed the sword with his left hand.
Zizi——
There was a sizzling sound, Fan Qingxue exerted force suddenly, and the long sword broke free from Lin Zheyu's hand.
Huh——
Lin Zheyu released his palm instantly and swept his right leg out.
Fan Qingxue's figure moved, her body seemed to have no bones and was extremely soft. With an extremely amazing posture, she avoided Lin Zheyu's sweeping whip legs.
Bang bang bang——
Ding ding ding——
The battle was fierce.
Fan Qingxue is indeed a powerful and talented warrior ranked 78 on the Qianlong List. His fighting skills and consciousness are extremely powerful, and his Qinghong Sword Technique is extremely powerful.
The long sword in her hand can be strong or soft, with endless changes.
"Your Excellency is so powerful, but it's a pity that it's useless to me. Use the light kung fu skills you are good at, otherwise you will not be my opponent."
Fan Qingxue said lightly.
"That's not necessarily true. It was just a warm-up."
Lin Zheyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said lightly.
In order to hone his fighting consciousness and improve his fighting experience, Lin Zheyu always uses Qinggong and Shenqing when fighting with others.
Especially when you encounter a strong enough opponent.
As the words fell, Lin Zheyu's aura continued to rise, and the overwhelming pressure of his true intentions spread out.
This coercion contains a powerful true power that is like a wave, layer upon layer, surging.
This is the true meaning of Bitao which belongs to Bitao’s immeasurable true power.
With a sufficient supply of true meaning pills, Lin Zheyu condensed the seeds of Bitao's true meaning. Although the true meaning has not yet been formed, it can already be used in actual combat.