Lu Chen and other newcomers stood up suddenly. When they saw this, they still didn't understand. This set of Taibai Sword Techniques was a set of super powerful sword techniques that penetrated Chenwu Realm, Ningyuan Realm and Yun Dao Realm. The last two unused ones
The move may even be the legendary Open Heaven Realm sword technique!
Zi Teng looked at the shocked eyes of the newcomers with satisfaction, and laughed wildly: "The last two moves, 'Everything in the world is like the tide, people are like water, only sighing for a few people in the world.' I haven't mastered it, and the old man hasn't mastered it either. I want to see it."
The power of sword moves is only due to your own efforts!"
The three or four generations of disciples below had known this for a long time and burst into laughter in unison. Zi Teng didn't take it to heart and came down to continue drinking with everyone.
The three people who passed the customs together had long cherished each other, and after drinking and chatting happily, they became a blood ally in the end. Li Jifeng became the eldest brother as he grew older, Murong Wan'er ranked second, and Lu Chen ranked third.
Lu Chen's blood was astonishing, and the drink had little effect on him. He was perhaps the most sober one among the entire Tianjianfeng. He was completely shocked by this group of drunken lunatics. By the time the dawn began to shine, the welcome dinner was over, and the martial arts arena
There were at least 70,000 to 80,000 wine jars piled on top.
Even so, there was still a senior sister who was still shouting that I didn't drink enough, and dragged the senior brother and younger brother to change places and continue drinking.
"This place is interesting." Li Jifeng laughed drunkenly.
The pungent smell of alcohol hit her, and Murong Wan'er frowned in disgust, and said angrily: "I think you are eyeing those bold senior sisters~"
"Tch~ I don't like people who are older than me... No matter what, I have to have someone as wonderful as my second sister..." As soon as he said the words, he knew he was going to be in trouble, so he quickly turned his head to the side and said nothing.
Surprisingly, Murong Wan'er was not angry. Instead, she stood up sadly and said calmly: "Sometimes falling in love with someone will cost you a lot. My younger sister is not worthy of my elder brother's wrong love..."
After Murong Wan'er finished speaking, she gracefully bowed to the two of them and left.
Looking at her leaving figure, Li Jifeng sobered up a lot and said with a guilty conscience: "Brother, junior sister, is she angry with me?"
Lu Chen had been hanging out with Gremory, a little fairy, for a long time, and he was quite good at figuring out people's hearts. Thinking of her words yesterday, he patted his shoulder meaningfully, "Second sister is not that stingy.
Human, but...she seems to have a lot of stories behind her. If you really like her, I'm afraid you'll have to spend a lot of time."
They got up to clean the court at dawn, and the other eight peaks started teaching exercises and giving lectures. Tian Jianfeng did nothing and just drank all morning.
At lunch time, a third-generation disciple stood at the door of the dining hall and stuffed a treasure bag into each new disciple. In addition to several sets of changing disciple robes, there were also identity plates, jade slips of Taibai Sword Art, thousands of
A blood jade and a few vitality jade.
"Juniors, after lunch, you can go to Jianya to choose a long sword that suits you. If you don't understand the swordsmanship, you can go to Jianbi to understand it on your own, or you can spend contribution points to ask Zi Teng, the elder who teaches the skills."
The gentle and cheerful way of three generations of disciples.
"You still want to contribute something? This is not enough to save people's lives!" A new disciple couldn't help but muttered.
No wonder he was depressed. Yesterday, he found out clearly that the other disciples of Shitian Sect can obtain contribution points by collecting herbs, collecting minerals, forging treasures and making machine puppets, while the disciples of Tianjianfeng can only obtain three contribution points.
There are three ways, one is to hunt monsters to obtain the inner elixir, the other is to hunt down the enemies of the sect, and the last one is to protect fellow sects.
No matter which path is not possible without strong skills, especially the last two paths are extremely dangerous. Needless to say, hunting down the enemies of the sect, if you are not as skilled as others, you will die. As for guarding the same sect, Tianjian Fengtie's oath will be put aside.
There, we advance and retreat together and live and die together. When encountering danger, we must protect our fellow disciples and retreat first. This is one of the reasons why Tian Jianfeng disciples have the highest mortality rate and the best treatment among the Nine Peaks.
It is said that there is a special mission that any disciple of any peak can receive as long as they have enough confidence in their own cultivation. However, the leading disciple did not say much about what it is.
"This junior brother is overthinking. The old man once said that practicing swordsmanship is all about self-understanding. People with different sword skills will have different changes in their practice. If the sword skills are too rigid, everyone will follow the same routine.
, when you are defending against the enemy, you are still not defeated? Moreover, the Taibai Sword Technique has an extremely special characteristic, which you will gradually realize for yourself." The third-generation senior brother explained patiently.
Two passing fourth-generation Condensation Realm disciples happened to hear it. They smiled and pulled out their long swords and performed the "Taibai Sword Art" in the open space. The moves were exquisite and sharp. The charm was somewhat similar to Zi Teng, but the sword moves were completely different.
Different, even the two of them are different.
"Junior brothers and sisters, do you understand?" the third generation disciple said with a gentle smile.
All the newcomers quickly clasped their fists in return and said in unison: "Thank you, senior brother, for your guidance!"
After lunch, one hundred and eighty newcomers went to the sword cliff behind Tianjianfeng to choose swords.
The huge sword cliff was covered with Chenwu blood weapons, Yuan-condensing treasures, many Yun Dao magic weapons, and long swords with the level of holy objects to open the sky, but no one was watching over them.
A new disciple of the Fourth Realm of Chenwu did not believe in evil. He chose a long sword with condensed Yuan treasure at Jianya. He tried his best to pull it out, but he easily pulled out a sword of Chenwu Blood.
When he tried to pull out the second Chenwu Blood Weapon Long Sword, it was still in vain.
The three major disciples who led the way had already expected this. They said goodbye to the newcomers with a smile and let them choose their swords.
"Second sister and third brother, let's go up!" Li Jifeng smiled and rushed forward first, followed closely by Lu Chen.
The Chenwu Blood Weapon and the Condensing Yuan Treasure Weapon are all treasures outside, but here they are like green onions, all over the mountain. The three of them were almost spoiled for choice. After nearly an hour, Li Jifeng was satisfied with the choice of two handles.
It was a giant sword that was one meter long and one foot wide, while Murong Wan'er chose a soft sword with three fingers as wide as a cicada's wings.
Only Lu Chen is the most depressing. He should choose the dust weapons and blood weapons. As long as he has the rhyme runes, Mo Si can create them. It is a waste of opportunity. If he chooses the condensed Yuan treasure weapon, he will expose himself to the Condensed Yuan realm.
secret.
When he was distracted for a moment, he suddenly lost his footing and suddenly fell downwards. This startled all the new disciples and they all anxiously asked him to grab the long sword on the cliff.
Lu Chen didn't want to randomly grab a rubbish long sword. He pressed it lightly on the handle of the flying claw of Chu Xuan's hand and shot it towards the mountain wall. Unexpectedly, the flying claw that could break through steel failed to penetrate the mountain wall at all.
With a hula, he fell another tens of meters, and disappeared into the clouds and mist at the foot of the cliff amidst the screams of everyone.
"Meteor chasing the moon!" Lu Chen shouted low, and his vitality surged crazily. He shot two bloody flying knives towards the mountain wall, which pierced into the stone wall with a clang. His flying claws struck out again, grabbing the flying knives with a snap.
, finally stopped falling.
Looking around, there were vast clouds and fog with no end in sight. Lu Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head. He gathered his mind and started to pick the sword. The long swords at the bottom of the cliff were similar to the ones above, but many long swords could not withstand the moisture vapor of the long years.
The corrosion caused them to become rusty, and some of the rusty swords he landed on were even broken in two under the load.
Just when he was about to pull out a long sword of condensed yuan treasure weapon, and then asked Mosi to forge a long sword of dust weapons and blood weapons to top it, something suddenly felt slightly hot in his chest. When he took it out, it turned out to be...