"As you can see, as long as you pass through my Qiankun Qingzheng Diagram, it won't take long and the results will be revealed. Without further ado, let's get started." Clan Master Xu said.
"Yi'er, it's up to you." Hall Master Liu of Yifeng Hall said loudly, and then he leaned close to Zeng Yi's ear and whispered: "Even if you can't persist to the end, at least you have to compare with that Nine Palace Number One Scholar, you know
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"Well, Master, I will definitely do it." Zeng Yi said solemnly.
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"Master Qi, is there any mystery behind Master Xu's Qingzheng Diagram?" Ximenyu asked.
"I don't know the specifics, but it is probably a test type of fairy weapon. If my prediction is correct, your previous memories will be temporarily lost after entering the Qingzheng Diagram of Qiankun, which means that you don't know this at all.
It's a test, so no matter how much I tell you now, it's all in vain. You should just treat it with a normal heart and don't feel any pressure. After all, my biggest intention in bringing you to Zhengqing Sect is just to let you see more of the Nine Immortal Palaces.
The Immortal Realm." said the head of Wuming Palace Qi Zheng.
"Oh, okay, then I'll go in too."
"Go ahead. As a teacher, I need to be here to appreciate your performance."
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In this way, each of the major forces in the immortal world sent one of their best disciples to enter the Qiankun Qingzheng Tu. Together with Xiao De, the most popular disciple sent by Master Xu, there were a total of seventy-two disciples who entered the diagram.
When Ximenyu passed through the Qingzheng Diagram of Qiankun, he suddenly felt like the clouds were opening and the moon was bright, as if he was in another world. The next moment, he appeared in a place called "Zhengqing Immortal Hall". At this time, the owner of the hall was leading seventy-two disciples.
Practice the Zhengqing Sword Technique.
"Bang" the next second, Ximenyu was hit by a wooden block the size of a fist.
"Ximen Yu, why are you so stunned?" the gym leader asked.
"Ah, yes, my disciple has realized his mistake." Ximen Yu seemed to remember everything about his life in the Zhengqing Immortal Pavilion. Every scene in the past few years was just like what happened yesterday. However, when he heard the master was lecturing him again,
Ximenyu had no choice but to endure the severe pain and quickly admit his mistake.
"Huh." The owner of the museum stopped talking to Ximen Yu and continued, "I will give you three days in the end. If you can't learn the seventh level of the Zhengqing Sword Technique, you can just pack your bags and leave. I won't let you go to the Zhengqing Immortal Museum."
Such a mediocre apprentice."
"Yes, Master." Everyone responded in unison. At the same time, they felt a lot of pressure, so they practiced day and night.
In a blink of an eye, the time is up in three days.
"Xiao De, have you reached the seventh level in cultivation?" the museum owner asked.
"Go back to Master, this disciple has already reached the level of cultivation three days ago." Xiao De said confidently.
"Okay, you practice it first."
"Whoosh...whoosh" So Xiao De practiced the seventh level of Zhengqing Sword Technique.
"Well, that's right. My swordsmanship is as smooth as clouds and flowing water, without any delay. You can stay." The owner of the hall said with satisfaction.
"Thank you, Master." Xiao De said happily.
"Xie Kun, what about you?"
"Master, I've also practiced it." After saying that, he quickly demonstrated the essence of Zhengqing Sword Technique.
"Very good, you can stay."
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"Ximen Yu, you usually don't like to train, and you always like to lose your mind during training. How about your practice of Zhengqing Sword Technique? If you don't practice well again, I will be blamed for being ruthless."
"Yes, Master." Ximen Yu smiled, as if he didn't care about the threat from the master of the hall, but used the Zhengqing Sword Technique calmly and calmly.
"Well, keep up the good work, and I'll count you as passing this time." After watching Ximenyu's drill, the gym owner was still very satisfied. He was just worried that after hearing his praise, Ximenyu would neglect training even more in the future, so he changed his mind.
road.
"Oh, thank you, Master." Ximen Yu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed after hearing this. He thought his master would praise him, but he didn't expect that he felt good about his swordsmanship and just asked his master to let him go.
The owner pretended not to hear Ximenyu's disappointment and continued: "Xiao De, Xie Kun, Ou Hongli, Zeng Yi, Huo Ya, Shan Li, Ximen Yu, the forty-five of you have passed my assessment and can continue to stay.
I am practicing at Qingxian Pavilion, so I have to apologize to those whose names I didn’t read, pack up my things and go down the mountain.”
"Master, please don't drive me away. I will definitely practice well." A disciple cried and begged.
"Yes, Master, please give us another chance for the sake of our diligent cultivation."
"Yes, Master, Junhao and the others have not had it easy. Give them another chance." Ximen Yu also helped to plead.
"It's nothing, just go down the mountain. If anyone dares to help and beg for mercy again, please leave with me." The owner said ruthlessly.
"Alas." The twenty-seven immortal members who were asked to leave saw that the owner had made up his mind and there was no room for negotiation at all, so they had no choice but to leave with great reluctance. Some lamented that they were not living up to expectations, and some were secretly cursing the master.
They were cold-blooded, but they left anyway.
"Well, after leaving the twenty-seven, there are still forty-five of you left. But don't be too happy. Most of you will leave in the end, because I will only stay among you.
Seven candidates, and then choose the most suitable disciple among the seven to inherit my mantle, which means that one and only one of you is qualified to practice the Qingzheng Swordsmanship of our Zhengqingxian Hall. Everyone should think about it as soon as possible.
Get ready, if you are overwhelmed, you can leave now."
"Why, no?" the museum owner asked, "If not, I'll give you another month. If you haven't reached the eighth level of Zhengqing Sword Art, please leave. Now everyone, watch my demonstration again and pay attention carefully.
I will only demonstrate it three times before and after. If you can’t understand the essence, I advise you to leave as soon as possible.”
So everyone concentrated on watching the master of the hall practicing swordsmanship, for fear of missing a single thing. After all, the master of the hall has learned all his life - Qingzheng swordsmanship, which is famous all over the fairy lake. They selected all the way, broke through many obstacles, and finally got the master of the hall.
The opportunity to be taught in person, no matter how hard it is, is worth persevering for the only spot in the end.
Soon, the owner of the hall finished the drill three times on his own, and then left without saying a word, leaving the rest for them to comprehend on their own.
"Ximen Yu, do you understand?" Huo Ya, who is good friends with Ximen Yu, asked. Although the speed of the master's drill just slowed down several times, he still only understood one or two of them, and most of the parts were still blurry.
Yes, I was worried when I thought about Master saying that if I didn't succeed in cultivation after one month, I would have to leave.
"Well, look." Ximenyu said and was going to show Huo Ya the drill.
"Wait a minute." Huo Ya quickly stopped him.
"What's wrong?" Ximenyu asked confused.
"There are a lot of people here, so let's find a place where no one is around to avoid being copied."