In fact, he has collected quite a lot of skills now, and with the Little Golden Man in hand, it is no exaggeration to say that he can come up with many top-level skills for people to choose from, which is not much more than even a large sect.
gave in.
As Tang Yan is his best friend, he will naturally not be stingy, but considering that Tang Yan has been practicing Shenzong's exercises, it is best to continue practicing, and rashly changing the cultivation methods is not a good thing.
matter.
The atmosphere inside the tent was relaxed and everyone was happy.
Ye Bai was also in a happy mood. He said to Master Shuiyue: "Uncle Shuiyue, I have something to tell you."
Master Shuiyue was startled for a moment, then thought of something, and his face became excited and excited.
"Yes, have you got the general outline of Wanjian Sect's swordsmanship?"
Ye Bai nodded and said with a smile: "I have asked an expert to crack the divine pattern restriction above. Tonight, I will study this book of Ten Thousand Swords. If I understand something, I will teach it to you next."
"Okay, you've saved all the effort. There are indeed benefits to following a genius." Tang Yan laughed.
Zhang Wen and Liu Ye didn't have any big feelings except for curiosity. Their strength and status, things like Wan Jian Jue were too far away from them.
Only Qin Fang scratched the back of his head and asked stupidly and innocently: "Brother Ye, Brother Tang, what is the Ten Thousand Sword Jue?"
Several people looked at each other and then laughed, but no one answered this question.
It was late at night, and after Ye Bai returned to his tent, he began to study the book Ten Thousand Swords.
His spiritual consciousness slowly wrapped around the jade slip. Different from the previous barriers, this time, his spiritual consciousness came into contact with the jade slip, and a huge amount of knowledge poured into his sea of consciousness.
Fortunately, his sea of consciousness is not generally large, so when these Ten Thousand Sword Jue poured into his mind, Ye Bai's brain was not only not overwhelmed, but was absorbing this information at an astonishing speed.
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As time passed by, Ye Bai closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and his expression changed from time to time.
When a glimmer of dawn lit up in the sky, and the dazzling sunlight broke through the thick darkness and clouds, Ye Bai finally opened his eyes.
Putting the jade slip in his hand back into the storage bag, Ye Bai was in high spirits, and a bright white light flashed in his eyes.
In front of Ye Bai, the air rippled imperceptibly, and then returned to normal.
Ye Bai stood up and walked out of the tent.
He knew he was in trouble.
After thoroughly understanding the Ten Thousand Swords Art, he knew that he was definitely in trouble.
If he only thought that the general outline of the swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was very precious before, then he no longer thinks so.
This general outline of swordsmanship is all-encompassing, including detailed divisions of mental techniques and various levels of sword practice, and even includes the training experiences left by the strong men of the Wanjian Sect in the past.
No matter how you look at it, this general outline of the swordsmanship of the Wanjian Sect can be regarded as a priceless treasure, and he believes that the Wanjian Sect will definitely try its best to take back such a thing.
Ye Bai squinted his eyes and looked at the dawn on the horizon. After a moment, he stretched out his palm.
A bloody sword suddenly appeared!
A small vortex formed in the blood mist, and then these vortices quickly rotated.
The sharp aura began to spread, cutting and smashing some flowers and plants on the soles of Ye Bai's feet.
Ye Bai looked at this scene thoughtfully, and gradually, a bright color suddenly appeared in Ye Bai's eyes, and he burst into laughter.
He got it!
At this moment, many of Ye Bai's original doubts were answered.
I have to say that this general outline of the swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is really important for monks who have mastered the flying sword. It can help people avoid many detours.
As for the exercises and the like in this book, Ye Bai is not interested. After all, there are many exercises, but there are only so many experiences and methods summarized by his predecessor. No matter how smart a person is, he cannot
One person competes with the hard work of countless people.
Following Ye Bai's laughter, looking around, thousands of tents seemed to have come to life. Many monks walked out of the tents and greeted him in the same way.
Among these people, there are old people and young monks, but without exception, these people are full of expectations for the new day.
Not long after, the tent disappeared out of thin air, revealing a wide platform again.
After the monks had breakfast, the sound of carriages could be heard on the road leading down the mountain from the platform, and the monks who left yesterday were seen returning one by one.
Today's Ruyi Sect is still very lively.
The monks gathered together and started drawing lots according to yesterday's rules.
Compared with yesterday's crowd, there were already more than half fewer monks today.
After Ye Bai finished drawing lots, he walked towards his own arena.
Shuiyue Zhenren followed him, his face was very energetic, not at all like the decadence he had been a few days ago.
Qin Fang saluted Ye Bai and then walked towards his own ring.
Tang Yan naturally has his own competition.
Today's competition will be more cruel than yesterday.
To a certain extent, only today's game truly determines fate.
Because in today's competition, there are only 300 winners. If the other young monks are eliminated, then they can only affect the ranking of the middle and lower reaches of their sects. If they want to join the top ten sects, only the top three
A qualification only available to hundreds of people.
The faces of every disciple who participated in the competition were full of solemnity and nervousness, and they devoted 12% of their strength to the battle.
Ye Bai jumped lightly and jumped onto the stage that belonged to him.
At this moment, there was already a young monk waiting for him on the other side of the ring.
Seeing the other party, Ye Bai suddenly smiled and said, "What a coincidence."
This person is none other than the disciple of the Xihe Sword Sect... Pang Jin!
When Pang Jin saw it was him, his face suddenly turned pale.
Through the disciple who was defeated by the Xihe Sword Sect yesterday, he already knew that Ye Bai was actually a monk in the foundation-building realm!
And he was just condensing the Great Perfection of Yuan. The reason why he was able to enter today's competition was entirely due to luck.
Of course, any luck will no longer exist today, because there are only 300 places, which may be lacking, but it will definitely not increase.
"You, what do you want to do?"
The more Pang Jin thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more desperate he became, even his voice trembled a little.
The people watching below laughed at him.
"Who is this person? He has given up before he even started?" (To be continued)