Chapter six hundred and sixteen amazing background
Whether Qingcheng Mountain takes action, win or lose, it will be a good thing for the Shushan Sword Sect.
If they win, the power of Long Martial Arts will be greatly reduced. If they want to regain such momentum again, at least it will have to go through a period of dormancy; if they lose, their Shushan Sword Sect can take Qingcheng Mountain in one fell swoop.
Even if Qingcheng Mountain can gain momentum in this battle, the Shushan Sword Sect is confident enough to suppress them again. Therefore, the three great masters of Shushan are now watching the people of Long Martial Arts with the mentality of watching a show to see what they will do.
What kind of response.
However, Yan Ling had no intention of speaking. He stood quietly in front of the main hall, with the golden light of luck shining down on him, giving him an aura of nobility.
"Master's words cannot be false!"
The high-spirited young man in front of Yan Ling, Yan Longwu, took a step forward and said confidently: "If all the fellow Taoists in Qingcheng Mountain are willing, you can naturally give me some advice!"
Yan Longwu is the only one among Yan Ling's disciples who started practicing from scratch. Unlike the others, he was already a big figure in the secular martial arts world before practicing Longwu Dao. One or two of them even got it by chance.
There are some signs of success.
However, even though he started practicing from scratch, Yan Longwu was able to secure his position as the founding disciple of Long Martial Arts, which is naturally remarkable.
When Yan Longwu was still a little beggar, Yan Ling felt a soaring aura from him. It was an astonishing manifestation of spirituality. Even without Yan Ling's appearance, he would have been
Attract the attention of other senior people.
As expected, after Yan Longwu became a disciple of Yan Ling, his cultivation path could be described as leaps and bounds. In just one year, he grew from having no foundation to the realm of martial arts master, which is comparable to Yan Ling's other disciples.
disciple.
In the next few years, Yan Longwu succeeded in forging his body, his Qi and blood were like a dragon, his acupoints opened up, and his cultivation level continued to rise. He soon surpassed several other juniors and became the strongest person in Longwu Dao besides Yan Ling.
, so that all Longwu Dao disciples are sincerely convinced!
"good!"
Cang Lanzi, the new generation elder brother of Qingcheng Mountain, applauded and said: "This is comparable to the elder brother Yan Longwu of Longwu Dao. I have heard for a long time that my Taoist friend is extraordinary. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary. I will learn from you later.
That’s it!”
"No need to wait. If you want to take action, then come and I will take care of it!" Yan Longwu looked stern. He was not like this in normal times. It was just because his junior brother Dugujian told him that today's matter is related to the face of Longwu Dao.
That's why Yan Longwu was so abnormal.
For Yan Longwu, Longwu Dao is the hard work of his master, and the master is the one who pulls him out of the sea of suffering. Anyone who wants to harm Longwu Dao will be regarded as his enemy.
When dealing with enemies, Yan Longwu will naturally not show the gentle attitude he usually treats Longwu Dao disciples. He has been struggling in a beggar's den since he was a child. Once he gets ruthless, it will be extremely terrifying!
"There is..."
Cang Lanzi's face was filled with joy, and he was about to step forward into the summit square. However, just as his body moved, a huge and unstoppable pressure suddenly suppressed him back.
Cang Lanzi's expression changed, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at Yan Ling. He wondered why the leader of the Longwu Sect suppressed him. Did he think that Yan Longwu was not his opponent?
"No, even if Yan Longwu is not my opponent, Master Longwu will not take action against me!" Cang Lanzi understood that in front of so many strong men, Yan Ling would never do anything to bully a small one.
"There is no rush for the martial arts competition. You should enjoy our Dragon Martial Arts celebration first!"
Yan Ling's expression was gentle, and as he raised his hand gently, countless Long Martial Arts disciples filed in, bringing plates of spiritual fruits and pots of spiritual wine to people from various sects.
"Is this the Seven Star Spirit Fruit?"
"Seven Star Spirit Fruit, Amethyst Bodhi, Xuanyuan Fairy Peach..."
Naturally, there are many well-informed people among the many sects, especially those who are proficient in alchemy. They almost tell the name of the spiritual fruit in front of them like countless treasures.
They discovered that although the spiritual fruits in front of each faction's formation were different, they were as precious as before. They were all rare spiritual fruits in the world, and almost every one of them could become the main medicine of a pot of spiritual elixirs!
"Rich wealth, this is true wealth!"
Many sect practitioners are shocked by Yan Ling's wealth. Longwu Dao has just been established, and the practitioners in the sect have only been practicing for ten years. Naturally, the only one who can produce so many precious spiritual fruits is the Longwu Dao master above.
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“Good wine!”
However, when everyone was exclaiming about the treasure of the spiritual fruit, Master Xu Jian of the Shushan Sword Sect was all smiles. When everyone looked, they saw Master Xu Jian opening his mouth and spitting out a strong smell of alcohol, and a stream of pure spiritual energy was also accompanied by the wine.
The air spreads in all directions.
Xujian Zhenren is known among the Shushan Sword Sect as a master of wine and swordsmanship. His swordsmanship is unparalleled and he is addicted to alcohol. When everyone was marveling at the spiritual fruit, he drank a glass of spiritual wine from the pot and suddenly felt a ball of fire burning in his belly.
Then the infinite spiritual energy mixed with the smell of wine burst out, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves!
"This is nothing more than fine nectar and jade liquid!" The drunkenness subsided, and Master Xujian smiled with great satisfaction.
In this regard, Yan Ling just smiled faintly. The spiritual wine he took out was not simple. It was a spiritual wine recipe he bought from the earth. It was brewed with countless spiritual fruits. It has been accumulated for more than ten years. Although the spiritual power
It has not reached its extreme yet, but it is enough to be called extraordinary!
As the cultivators of the sects enjoyed the spirit fruit and spirit wine, the Long Martial Arts disciples also entered the square one after another to start the celebration.
As a martial arts sect, the best way to express celebrations is naturally the martial arts competition. In the fights between the Longwu disciples, the way of Longwu is vividly displayed in front of everyone.
For the disciples who won the competition, Yan Ling did not hesitate to reward them, including more advanced techniques, spiritual fruit pills, and various spiritual materials.
In short, as long as the disciples are outstandingly talented and can beat everyone else, they have gained enough from the celebration competition.
This kind of harvest is coveted by many Buddhists and Taoists who come to watch the ceremony. Among them, there may be a thousand-year-old sect, a holy land of Buddhism and Taoism, with countless treasures in the door, but they will not be given to them like this, but will be treated as a gift.
A kind of heritage, strictly controlled!
Finally, all the disciples of the second generation and below of Longwu Dao have finished competing, and the Longwu Ceremony is coming to an end.
But the expressions of the people watching the ceremony became more and more solemn. They knew that the part they were looking forward to was about to begin.
Not only them, but also those Longwu disciples who were exhausted after experiencing repeated battles also cheered up and stayed around Longwu Square, waiting for the battle between the masters and the strong men of various factions.
When the Longwu Competition was completely over, Yan Longwu signaled to Yan Ling, then stood up and faced the direction of Qingcheng Mountain and said: "Fellow Daoist Canglanzi, let's have a competition?"
"What I wish for!"
Cang Lanzi was not afraid of the stage, she laughed loudly, then jumped up and disappeared in an instant.
Yan Longwu's eyes flashed, and his figure flashed at the same time. When he reappeared, he was already standing above Longwu Mountain, and Qingcheng Canglanzi was a hundred feet in front of him.
"The visitor is a guest, Taoist friend, please invite me!" Yan Longwu cupped his hands and said.
Cang Lanzi narrowed his eyes: "That poor Taoist is not polite!"