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Chapter 17 The Daily Life of Cultivation

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Zhao Ran had already begun to be able to move freely during practice. He meditated in the pavilion for a while, first adjusted his breathing, and then followed the requirements of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Dragon Forbidden Technique, chanting, pinching, walking, and moving Qi.

, in less than a moment, I finished practicing the techniques in the first chapter, and I felt quite refreshed.≧

After Zhao Ran finished his work, Wei Zhizhen stepped forward and said, "Where did you learn this Taoist technique, junior brother? It seems to be quite mysterious. It's not inferior, it's quite impressive."

Zhao Ran said with a smile: "Senior brother laughed at me. I didn't know Taoism before and no one taught me, so I learned some miscellaneous things from Master Wuse... By the way, Master Wuse is the Wucai who built a cave next to Junshan Temple to practice.

Do the two martial uncles Jinji, Da Zhuo and Xiao Zhuo know...and senior brother knows too? Well, this Taoist technique is a gate control method. If senior brother is interested, I will demonstrate it to senior brother."

Wei Zhizhen shook his head and said: "There are thousands of Taoist techniques, each with its own subtlety. If you see a good one and want to learn it, there will be so much effort. Master often said that the end of practice is to become an immortal and lay a good foundation for cultivation.

, it is more effective than learning a hundred moves or a thousand moves. Fighting is just a rudimentary skill. You only need to be good at one skill. As long as you drill into the depths, you can deal with everything. Although the door control method looks good, senior brother, I am relatively stupid.

If you can't learn your own subject well, how can you dare to be greedy for more?"

This senior brother has a good attitude, and Zhao Ran also knows that what he says makes sense, but if it were him, if he saw an exquisite Taoist technique and had the opportunity to learn it, he would never let it go.

Following Wei Zhizhen into the sword pavilion, the first floor is a hall with a radius of seven to eight feet and a height of about two feet. There are two huge stone pillars in the middle to support the structure. Oil lamps are hung on the walls around the hall.

There is a recessed stone niche under each oil lamp, and what is enshrined in it is not a statue of a god, but a long and short sword of different shapes.

Zhao Ran glanced at it and got a rough idea. There were dozens of flying swords enshrined in this hall. No wonder this pavilion was called Lingjian Pavilion. According to Wei Zhizhen, the sword pavilion has nine floors, and the flying swords enshrined on each floor are of high quality.

They are all different. The higher you go, the smaller the quantity. But the higher the quality.

Zhao Ran really wanted to visit the pavilion, but he could only think about it. With his current level of cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to go up to the second floor, let alone the third floor or above.

"Master is in retreat above," Wei Zhizhen pointed to the upper floor and said to Zhao Ran: "The fifth floor."

"What floor is Senior Brother on?"

"I'm on the fourth floor."

"Where are Senior Brother Yu and Senior Brother Luo?"

"They are all on the third floor."

Zhao Ran understood that this sword pavilion is also divided according to the level of cultivation. When your cultivation level reaches a certain level, you can practice at the corresponding level. If you don't have enough cultivation level but insist on trying, according to Wei Zhizhen, it is tantamount to

Seeking death yourself.

The flying swords enshrined in the first floor are all matched with Taoist monks. When practicing, these flying swords will automatically attack the monks who enter here according to the path and sword moves of the previous owner. All that is left to do is to do everything possible.

Power lives on in this hall.

Wei Zhizhen told Zhao Ran to be careful when practicing. If you really don't have enough strength, you can sacrifice your own token. Once the token comes out, all the flying swords will return to their positions, and the attack will stop until Zhao Ran takes the token back.

After finishing his instructions, he went up to the attic from the stairs in the corner.

Zhao Ran took out the token and put it into the groove on the stone pillar on the left side of the hall according to Wei Zhizhen's instructions, leaving a part of his spiritual thoughts in the sword pavilion formation.

As soon as he put the token back into his finger, Zhao Ran felt the wind blowing from the back of his head. He took a wrong step and ducked behind the stone pillar, and heard a "clang". A three-foot-long flying sword hit the stone pillar and was bounced to the ground.

Face, he immediately fluttered twice and flew back to the stone niche, but did not enter the stone niche. He only stopped steadily in the air, the sword pointed directly at Zhao Ran, vaguely seeming to challenge him.

Wei Zhizhen once told Zhao Ran that since he became a disciple of Lingjian Pavilion, he would be given a flying sword as a gift, but Zhao Ran had to choose which one to give. There are dozens of flying swords in the first floor of the sword pavilion.

Flying swords are not only a training and test for Zhao Ran, but also a process for him to select flying swords. If Zhao Ran likes a flying sword, he can use his own essence mark to make the weapon.

Engrave it and become the master of the flying sword.

Therefore, Zhao Ran was very interested in the first flying sword that sneaked up on him, and he eagerly waited for the flying sword to strike again.

The sword body trembled, and it flew straight towards Zhao Ran. The speed was not fast, but the accuracy was excellent. It hit Zhao Ran directly in front of him. Zhao Ran hurriedly took a step through the nine palaces, twisted his body, and dodged to the side. He flew to the side.

The sword stabbed in the air, but the remaining force was not exhausted, and stabbed on the floor with another "ding" sound. Zhao Ran saw a few sparks popping out from the impact point of the sword tip and the floor, and his heart was shuddered, knowing that the sword's thrust was extremely powerful. If

If I accidentally get hit, I'm afraid I'll be severely injured on the spot.

Zhao Ran has quite good fighting experience. In addition to two battles with Tu Lu Jueyuan, he also had many fights while fleeing in the Xia Kingdom. However, this was the first time he saw flying swords. At this moment, he was focused on watching this.

He had a three-foot-long flying sword, and he kept thinking about the skills to dodge the flying sword.

This flying sword was powerful and accurate, so Zhao Ran did not dare to be careless, but after dodging for half an hour, he gradually adapted and began to try to use the Nine Heavens Black Dragon Forbidden Technique. Zhao Ran planned to use

This is an opportunity to hone his skills in casting forbidden spells when facing enemies. At the beginning, he cast them in the adjustment gap after the flying sword returned to its position. After he got familiar with it, he shifted the casting time to the flying sword.

On the way, hone your casting speed by compressing reaction time.

After practicing like this until noon, I felt hungry, so I took out the token from my finger and shook it. Feijian immediately sensed Zhao Ran's token, returned to the stone niche with a "buzz", and slowly sank.

Once inside, this morning's practice is over.

Only then did Zhao Ran feel that his body was exhausted and he was covered in sweat. He circulated the mana in the sea of ​​qi over his body, evaporated the sweat, and then stepped out of the sword pavilion.

Back in the courtyard, the omniscient guest had already brought a plate of food, which was rich in vegetables, cooked meats and fruits. Zhao Ran had spent too much energy and energy in practicing all morning, and his appetite was greatly improved. After a while, he had a plate of food.

All the food was stuffed into his stomach.

After eating, Zhao Ran wanted to go to his senior brother Wei Zhizhen and ask him for advice on some of the problems he encountered during practice this morning, but Quan Zhike told him that the three senior brothers had not returned from the sword pavilion and had sent all the food they should have.

In the pavilion, they usually practice all day and night after entering the pavilion, so I'm afraid it's rare to see them.

At this point, we can see the difference. Zhao Ran couldn't hold on after practicing for two hours, but the three brothers were able to persist for a whole day. The difference between them is beyond reason.

In the afternoon, Zhao Ran lay quietly in his room, meditating on three inner breath contemplations to restore his magic power. After his magic power was fully restored, he opened the door and went out. The sky had darkened and it was already dusk.

Quanzhike brought another plate of food and served Zhao Ran dinner. He also told Zhao Ran that Taoist Zhu Zhimeng from Qiqiao Forest had visited Zhao Ran in the afternoon. He knew that Zhao Ran was practicing meditation and did not disturb him.

, and left on his own. Zhu Zhimeng left a message to Zhao Ran, saying that when Zhao Ran was free, please go to Qiqiao Forest to meet him.

Zhao Ran looked at the sky and saw that it was not completely dark yet, so he asked Quanzhike to lead the way to Qiqiao Forest.

The so-called Qiqiao Forest is a walnut forest on a hillside. The reason why it is called "Qiqiao" is that it is named after the sect that Zhu Zhimeng belongs to. Zhu Zhimeng's master is Master Liang Tengsong, and he is currently a Qiqiao forest.

Qiao Lin's master Chuan Gong, the seven skills of hiding, stabbing, observing, walking, moving, dodging, and photographing, is a school that has been passed down for a long time in the Huayun Pavilion. Today, the Qiqiao Taoist cultivation is the best in the pavilion.

The strongest monk was not Master Liang Tengsong, but Elder Yan Yunzhao. Because he had been promoted to the realm of master training five years ago, he was promoted to the position of elder of Huayun Pavilion, and Master Liang taught Qiqiao Taoism.

Leaving Lingjian Pavilion, passing through Yunlan Gang and Huoxin Cave, after walking for almost two miles, we arrived at Qiqiao Forest. The forest was not big and just covered the hillside. There were more than a dozen thatched huts scattered among the hills.

In the walnut forest, although it looks simple, it feels completely natural and full of mountain atmosphere.

A Taoist master from Qiqiao Forest came out. Hearing that he was visiting Zhu Zhimeng, he said to Zhao Ran: "The Taoist priests have already given instructions. If Taoist Master Zhao comes to visit, please come in and meet him. After entering the forest, walk forward fifty feet."

, that’s the room on the left.” (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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