Xiao Yao, who was sitting blankly with Wang Chen, suddenly said.
"flowering?"
Wang Chen looked at Xiaoyao and saw her big eyes staring at him with a look of expectation.
"this?"
He opened his palm, and a blue sword lotus slowly bloomed.
"That's it. It's so beautiful. It would be even more beautiful if it were golden!" Xiaoyao looked intoxicated.
"Isn't that simple?"
Wang Chen knew that Xiao Yao liked the color of gold and silver.
Seeing no one around, his hands flashed with golden light and flicked on the ground.
I saw a flash of golden light and a gentle breeze.
In the air, countless golden lotuses blossomed like beautiful palms protruding from the void.
The golden light illuminated Xiaoyao's excited little face.
"You are so powerful now, but I still remember when you were being chased and you were jumping up and down."
Xiao Yao held his palm and floated up in the air, carefully observing each golden lotus.
Looking at this scene, Wang Chen felt inexplicably warm.
Are you powerful? You're still far from it.
This time when I entered this large sect, I discovered that the sect’s background was really terrifying.
The disciples who are among them are far superior to ordinary cultivators.
Not to mention anything else, the sword sacrificial song that Gu Qianyin sang to all his disciples today contained a mystery that even he himself could not see through or figure out.
And the talented disciples here are amazingly powerful.
If he unleashed his full strength, it wouldn't be difficult to kill Jun Mo, but he would probably not be Jun Hou's opponent.
The most important thing is that I can only use the Qiankun Sword Technique to fight against the enemy, with my hands and feet tied, and I don't even dare to show the golden lotus condensed with the blood of the true immortal.
Otherwise it would be difficult for me to explain why Qinglian turned into Golden Lotus.
If someone suspects that he has the blood of a true immortal, wouldn't he become Tang Monk's flesh and everyone would want to take a bite?
Wang Chen felt frightened when he remembered the way Xue Wuxue's body was turned into rotten flesh by thousands of people.
If you can use the power of a true immortal to activate the Golden Lotus, it will be enough to gain a foothold in the Qiankun Sword Sect.
Looking at the moonlight shining all over Lingshan Mountain, the Eternal Sword Peak in the middle is like the Eternal Giant Sword, thrusting straight into the clouds, taking over the creation of heaven and earth.
Wang Chen suddenly felt something in his heart.
I heard that the Qiankun Sword Sect has a wordless jade, which is ten feet high, smooth and clean, like mutton-fat white jade. There are often disciples who gain insights in front of the wordless jade. Some people reach the sky in one step and enter the inner door from the outer gate.
There are even legends that there was an amazingly talented disciple who understood the Immortal Sword Meaning on a wordless jade bi. After that, the Qinglian Sword Technique turned from green to gold, and its power greatly increased, becoming the inheritance of the Qiankun Sword Sect.
The ironclad proof of the ancient immortal sect.
"In this case, it doesn't matter if I gain some insights in front of that jade jade, but as long as my acting skills are good enough, I pretend to have obtained the sword intention of the ancient immortal, and finally use the golden lotus, won't no one doubt it?"
Wang Chen suddenly stood up.
He took one step forward, and the black iron heavy sword met his feet like a spiritual thing, and carried him away in a streak of green light.
For Yukong cultivators, the four mountains of the Qiankun Sword Sect are not far apart, and the wordless jade is also open to all disciples.
Shuttled down from the clouds, Wang Chen arrived in front of the jade not long after.
What he saw was a huge stone wall, rectangular in shape, standing straight on a hard peak stone, like a foreign object growing out of the hard stone.
This stone wall is about thirty feet high. It is smooth and warm white in color. Under the moonlight, the translucent wall emits a faint light.
"The wordless jade is indeed not an ordinary thing." When Wang Chen saw it, this feeling passed through his heart inexplicably.
Legend has it that this thing is invulnerable to fire and water, and is hard to be damaged by swords. The founder of the Qiankun Sword Sect once wanted to remove it and send it to the inner mountain. However, after many attempts, he finally left behind his ancestral teachings.
"Don't touch the jade jade without characters lightly. All disciples of our sect can understand it."
Although it was already dark at the moment, Wang Chen saw from a distance that with the jade bis as the center, there were several circles of cultivators standing or sitting, near or far away. They were all staring at the jade bis, and instead, the ones closest to the jade bis were surrounded.
There is a large square area of space available.
And in that square circle, there were two people standing, who seemed to be at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Condensation.
drink!
The two of them shouted together and stood up with their swords in hand.
According to normal theory, although the sword control speed of the ninth-level Qi Condensation level is not fast, it is definitely not slow. However, at this time, the two people's control of the air seemed to have encountered great resistance. The flying swords under their feet were like an old man, trembling.
It is difficult to even float half a foot up.
Even so, the two outer disciples were still blushing and their eyes were wide open, staring at the jade like a drowning fish.
Plop, after taking a breath, the two of them fell to the ground, gasping for air.
"Hahaha." There was a roar of laughter from the surrounding disciples.
Junior brother, go back and practice for another two years. It is impossible for you to reach this height to trigger Yubi's enlightenment.
A senior brother shouted kindly.
There were low voices of discussion in the audience.
The disciples here, in addition to practicing every day, when they are bored, come to the Wordless Jade Bi to watch the embarrassing disciples who are ignorant of the world, and it becomes a break between their cultivation.
"You are asking for trouble if you have such a level of cultivation to understand the jade." A fat cultivator folded his hands and smiled at his companions.
They waited for a long time before they saw the long-awaited scene of Leng Tou Qing hitting the wall, and their interest was high.
There are many disciples who come here every day to meditate, but few of them can gain anything. I have tried many methods, but I have not gained any insights.
A companion of the slightly fat cultivator looked at the two junior brothers with red faces, felt the same, shook his head and sighed.
"If it were that simple, wouldn't this wordless jade be a blessing to the disciples upon seeing it? Think about it, you have to resist the oppressive force of the jade, and you have to use your spiritual consciousness to detect the changes in the jade. Together, these two obstacles,
Isn't it even more difficult? According to what I know, even among the core inheritance brothers who can fly ten feet high, only three of them have achieved some success in this jade."
On the side, an inner disciple wearing a turban took over.
They came together to watch the fun, so they talked in a familiar manner without any obstacles.
Occasionally, I heard the legend that the inner sect and even the outer sect disciples, although they could not fly as high as ten feet high, had some insights. I guess these two boys heard this legend and came here to try their luck.
The words of the man in the turban caused another burst of laughter.
"Brothers, can the sect master fly to the top of the jade?" an outer disciple asked curiously.
"The ancestors of the three great masters were able to reach the heavens, so they can naturally transcend the jade. However, it is said that the jade has a spirit. Those who cultivate above the foundation will not be able to gain any enlightenment on the jade, regardless of whether they can resist the pressure."
Everyone was laughing and chatting when they suddenly saw Wang Chen walking slowly.
The laughter stopped suddenly, and all the disciples were startled and hurriedly gave way.
Even if you put aside your identity as Wang Chen’s disciple.
After experiencing the sword sacrificial ceremony in the morning, even the core disciples labeled Wang Chen as a lunatic who refused to suffer, let alone these inner and outer disciples.
"Wang Chen, you are very majestic." Xiao Yao said with satisfaction as he watched the disciples in front of him disperse neatly.
"I'm just here to take a look and pretend to have some understanding. Although there aren't many disciples here, don't let me scare you away."
Wang Chen's eyelids twitched, realizing that he was now notorious.
He came here just for a performance and did not expect to comprehend anything. If he had the time, he would rather comprehend the Six Paths Sword.
And even if there is some understanding here, it is estimated that it is impossible to reach the level of the legendary senior who obtained the sword intention of the ancient immortal thousands of years ago.
All he needs is a little gain, preferably some inexplicable light or something. At that time, if he shows off his acting skills that shock the world, he can completely pretend to be enlightened.
And these viewers can spread the word about their success in understanding the ancient immortal sword skills. From then on, they can openly use the more powerful golden sword lotus to sweep away a group of guys who have repeatedly provoked them.
Perfect!
Thinking of this, Wang Chen felt a little happy, but on the surface, he looked stern.
When Xiaoyao saw it, he knew that Wang Chen was developing his acting skills, and his heart went cold.