Before leaving, Wei Hao taught many skills around Chaohu. Ordinary people without talent learned tricks and routines to strengthen their bodies; those with cultivation talents were introduced to the "Baojia Demon Fairy" to secretly observe and test them over a long period of time.
, after passing the exam, you will have your own opportunities.
In addition, in places like "Longjing Yaxing", Wei Hao also told sixty-three cultivators who were willing to take root here and do good deeds, and explained many problems in the operation of magic power.
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Because he has natural control over his magic power, Wei Hao's opinions and experiences on problems related to the condensation and operation of his magic power are all new and even cunning.
For many sword cultivators, this is truly a treasure.
"Everyone, remember one thing, this is the human world."
Wei Hao said these words emphatically to the sixty-three cultivators, then stood up, clasped his fists, and said goodbye.
After he left, these people who had been extremely conceited in the sect in the past still felt like they had a lot of peace of mind.
When I was face to face with Wei Hao, I felt like I was facing a fierce beast, and I didn't dare to express my anger.
Compared with ordinary people, the more spiritual the practice, the less they dare to relax.
"This Wei Chixia, talking to him is like sitting on pins and needles, like a light on his back..."
"I almost lost my energy..."
"It is said that he does not cultivate magic power and can conquer spirits and monsters. I only think it is an exaggeration. When I saw him today, I realized that the world is so big and full of wonders."
"The same 'martyr's arrogance', Wei Chixia's cultivation is really terrifying."
"After all, he came into existence in response to the calls of the people. This cultivation is purely due to people."
"What do you mean by this?"
After a man with a broad heavy sword on his back said this, someone asked curiously.
"I, Ling Huhao of the 'Luoshui Sword Sect', just expressed some emotions."
"Turns out he is the current great disciple of the Luoshui Sword Sect."
After hearing this, several sword cultivators gathered over one after another. Someone asked curiously: "Brother Linghu, why don't you go to Xiayi to serve?"
"My sword scabbard is not in Xiayi."
Linghu Hao nodded slightly, and the sword cultivators knew that he was making a pun, and immediately understood that Linghu Hao was not from the same sect as the Luoshui Sword Sect.
There are always differences in swordsmanship and swordsmanship. There is nothing strange about Linghu Hao taking a different path.
However, Linghu Hao said that the scabbard of his sword was not in Xiayi, which meant that he was unwilling to wield the sword for the Xia court in Xiayi.
It has a hint of rebellion, but to those who practice it, it's not a big deal.
"Brother Linghu, just now you said that Wei Chixia's 'martyr arrogance' came into being because of people. What does that mean? Can you give me some advice?"
"Don't take it seriously."
Ling Huhao's tone was modest, but he expressed his opinion readily, "Wei Chixia's 'martyr arrogance' should be like that of the ancient gods and men, who were born out of 'popularity', then existed, and finally adopted it for their own use.
The following saying that it started because of people is also related to what Wei Chixia said when he left, "This is the human world." His fighting spirit, murderous intention, and anger will not be afraid of all living beings in the world..."
The sword cultivators immediately understood that they specialized in swordsmanship, and naturally practiced the art of killing and transcending. Their ability to kill enemies beyond levels came from their Taoist heart.
Dare to challenge, dare to draw the sword, this is the indomitable momentum of the sword cultivator.
However, drawing a sword for yourself, drawing a sword for others, and drawing a sword for all living beings are not the same thing.
Survival, benevolence, and righteousness are different avenues, and they often influence each other.
Those who draw swords for righteousness may not necessarily want to die, nor must they die.
As sword cultivators, they naturally have a treasure trove of sword masters throughout the ages. Some of their ancient predecessors, supreme sword immortals, often drew their swords for the sake of righteousness.
And not only did they not die young, but they finally achieved the extraordinary state of holding the Heavenly Sword in their hands.
Just because when they draw their swords for great righteousness, those who are protected by great righteousness will protect them in turn.
Living towards death, these four simple words often lead to thrilling and even magnificent scenes.
Sword cultivators understand this truth, but understanding it and being able to do it are two different things.
After all, a man with a sword who dares to regard death as a matter of justice may actually die if he is not careful.
After death, all the accumulation, wealth, and fame in this life become a fleeting thing.
There are never many sword-wielding people who can cross this threshold in their hearts.
After listening to Ling Huhao's explanation, most of the sword cultivators remained silent. After all, this somewhat poked at their not-so-pure Taoist sword courage.
"I have longed for him and know that I am far inferior to Wei Chixia, so I plan to practice in Chaohu and hone my swordsmanship."
Linghu Hao smiled and then said, "'Longjing Yaxing' has a courtyard with many weapons, but what impressed me the most was the rockery in the courtyard. There is a sentence on it, which I deeply agree with."
"The edge of a sword is sharpened?"
"good!"
Linghu Hao nodded, "In the past, when I practiced in the sect, I mostly regarded the traffickers and lackeys as mere mortal ants. After all, I have the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and am invulnerable to water and fire. How can I be compared with a mere mortal?"
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It would have been better not to say these words. As soon as they were spoken, many sword cultivators immediately turned red in the face, looked away and lowered their heads in shame, or coughed lightly to cover up their embarrassment.
There is no way, this kind of thinking is natural. Let alone swordsmen like them, even the worldly fools who know two-handed and three-legged cat kung fu are mostly arrogant.
As the saying goes: Armed with sharp weapons, murderous intentions arise spontaneously.
This "murderous intention" does not come from the desire to kill, but from powerful contempt.
Ling Huhao has exposed many past selfish desires at this moment, which will naturally make people feel embarrassed.
"It seems that my 'Luoshui Sword Sect' is an authentic sect of Xuanmen and has its own inheritance of divine swords. However, in my generation, many of my disciples regard the common people as pigs and dogs. After all, we are the 'supernormal'
’, how can it be restricted by ‘ordinary customs’?”
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All the swordsmen felt that Ling Huhao was somewhat seriously ill. Every word he said was poking at his lung tubes, making them blush and feel ashamed.
"Later, someone heard about the affairs of the 'Nanmang Sword Sect' and found out the truth about the disaster in Dachao Prefecture. Only then did he regard Wei Chixia as a god. Looking at the ancient books in the sect, the deeds of those ancestors in ancient times were as if he had been there in person.
At that time, I knew that cultivating in a closed door would eventually come to an end, just like working behind closed doors, and it would be difficult to achieve anything great in the end."
Linghu Hao slowly took off the broad heavy sword on his back, which was wrapped in thick linen. He shook it slightly, revealing the black iron material, which looked extremely simple and simple.
Caressing the sword gently, Linghu Hao said with a smile: "If you want to live forever, in our generation, we have to practice hard. The wise and geniuses are just like ghosts and immortals. Only the peerless geniuses of three generations or more can step into the realm of earthly immortals. In this way, for a hundred years
Thousands of years are the same to me."
This is not wild talk, but a fact.
Compared with immortality, there is no difference between living a hundred years or a thousand years.
Therefore, if you want to take the high road and follow the ordinary process, there is no hope.
In the face of the long years, it is meaningless.
Only change.
It can even be said to be a return.
Linghu Hao flicked the sword with his fingers: "I have a feeling that our swordsmanship is not within the mountain gate, but in the world, in the human world."
As soon as these words came out, all the sword cultivators, whether they understood or not, couldn't help but draw their swords. In an instant, the swords glowed gracefully and cold air filled the air.
However, with such a flash of swords and shadows, there is no murderous aura like Huo Bing, but something else rising.
The tooth masters in the "Longjing Yaxing" were very surprised. Although they did not practice swordsmanship, they felt a brand new sword intent from the sword light of this group of swordsmen.
"These sixty-three swordsmen are really impressive."
As soon as Yi Yalang finished speaking, he saw a woman coming out with a teapot, pointing and cursing, "Every day I just sit there and stand stupidly, now that I have seen the masters of Ren Duo, this harmful spirit in the mountains and rivers far and near
, Why don’t you just surrender? The tea in the industry has bottomed out. Which of these items are free of charge? You losers who sit at the bottom of the well and haven’t seen it for a few days, without Chi Xia
"Father, let's all eat the mud! Bah! Let's all work -"
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The stall owner in the dental shop suddenly lost his dignity and scolded: "Female woman, why are you wading in muddy waters? I'll get back to you..."
Snapped!
The woman came up and slapped her, causing her head to spin. She looked like a spinning top. She appeared on the spot, revealing the tail of a dragon-horned dragon, which made a group of swordsmen stunned.
"Look at how you've been acting like you're going to die if you don't pretend for the past three days, and you still pretend to be a poor person and make fun of it? What morals do you have! You have beauty hidden in your belly?! The swordsman looks for the heart of the sword and steps on it.
Kendo, what do you want to do with you, a loach that doesn’t care about Lao Hutu? I’m spitting shit on your face! Bah! Work—”
"Hey, hey, don't be upset, madam, I'm going to do something right now."
"snort!"
After slamming the teapot on the table, the old lady pointed at a group of teethers with her hands on her hips and yelled, "What are you looking at?! You don't have to work anymore?! You really think you are some kind of Dragon King of the Four Seas, don't you? There are no elephants."
"Father, this shit is nothing. I called you fat twice and you all gasped!"
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The young Yaro quickly picked up his schoolbag and went to school, while the older one looked innocent and received a lot of scolding in vain, which was really unlucky.
The sword cultivators were also secretly frightened. They knew that this woman was a dragon mother, but they didn't know that she was a dragon mother who looked like a yaksha.
The management is as strict as possible... Bah, you can't say that, I should praise you for "managing the house in a good way".
The sword cultivators were also worried and cautious in their hearts. Even though the old dragon woman was scolding him all the time, the one he was scolding was Jing Longwang, but somehow, they felt that way too.
As a result, instead of delaying this old Long Po, he was even more respectful.
Originally, "Longjing Yaxing" had a backlog of orders for demons and demons, mostly commissioned by people who were resuming production nearby.
The local demon slayers are scattered and dispersed, and those who can take on these commissions are often local brave and capable people who work together to protect themselves.
It’s not that there aren’t people practicing, but they are few.
The main thing is to ask a cultivator to eliminate demons. It is unlikely that the cost will be small.
As for the villagers who have resumed production, not many are wealthy. Those who can produce more than 100 tons of rice like "Bajiao Mill" already have enough savings.
At this time, the sword cultivators reorganized their swords and found new sword courage. Naturally, they no longer cared about the meager reward at the moment, and they naturally exerted their efforts and drew the swords happily.
And "Longjing Dental Shop" also satisfied them. Although it is an intermediary, it has Chaohu as its backing, so it can still reap the benefits.
When the elixir for nourishing qi and blood was brought out, the sword cultivators all happily accepted it.
However, these are not what the sword cultivators value most, but every time they draw their swords to slay demons, the local villagers repeatedly promise that one day they will prepare generous gifts and reward them again.
This is a commitment, an expectation, and an ambition.
Although it is the belief of ordinary people, sword cultivators have learned from it and their sword courage has become more and more grand.
"I am for all living beings, and all living beings are for me. This is also the Tao."
Ling Huhao's emotion is also the summary of his trip to Chaohu.
This time, his sword does not matter life or death, nor high or low; it is not for personal vendetta, nor for venting anger.
Only when the sword is drawn, the sword will be drawn!
Wei Hao, who was walking alone in Xiayi, didn't know what a wonderful thing happened in Chaohu. He just immersed himself in his journey, with no cheap daughter or dog beside him.
When I don't have my dog by my side, I still miss him a little bit.
Although "long-distance calls" were available, Wei Hao had no intention of chatting on the phone with Gouzi. He went all the way north to slay demons along the way.
What kind of monster cave or devil's cave? If you encounter one on the road, just look at it and kill it.
The powerful demon king sensed that something was wrong, so he rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and opened them. This strange feeling made some experienced demon kings guess that a powerful person should be wandering nearby...
"Oh? There are actually stars falling here. It seems to be a monster reincarnated from the heaven. Let's see what level it is..."
Stepping onto the top of the mountain, using my palms as a parasol, I looked far away and saw a leopard spirit in a valley. There were two cyclones in its body. It was obvious that it was a demon king with two thousand years of cultivation.
"It turns out to be a leopard."
"This leopard print is good to use as a shawl. It's just right for Sister Bai."
There are seven or eight caves in the valley, all connected internally and surrounded by mountains. If an ordinary person gets in, there is no way they can get out.
The leopard spirit was a clever one, and seven or eight caves were its residence. Wei Hao smelled the smell, and judging from the distribution of the blood smell, he guessed that the spirit moved around from time to time, so he knew not to alert the snake.
You have to enter quietly and cut off your head.
He took out his ancestral sword and wiped it on his trouser leg. It was still as sharp and shiny.
"You man-eating cat, no matter what kind of god you are reincarnated into, you deserve to suffer the same calamity as me."
After saying that, Wei Hao followed the smell, looked at the stars, and found the valley.
There are little monsters and monsters standing guard and patrolling inside and outside the cave, and from time to time there are monsters doing menial work there, chopping wood and diving into the water.
Outside some caves, bacon was dried to dry, all of which was human flesh, and there was a lot of it.
It can be seen that it has been here for some time.
Wei Hao restrained his murderous intention and went straight into the cave. Following the place where the demonic aura was strongest, he went up and struck with a knife.
The demon king who had cultivated for two thousand years didn't even make a move. The entire leopard's head was cut off. Without waiting for the soul to react, Wei Hao took action on the spot, but this time, something strange happened.
"How dare you! How dare you hurt my pet! What kind of crime should I be punished——"
The sound shook Wei Hao's mind, and he was caught off guard, almost letting the leopard soul fly away.
Ghost immortals have the characteristics of transcendence in the underworld. It is uncomfortable to lose their physical bodies, but they can still reincarnate on their own. Judging from the qualifications of being blessed with starlight, it is obvious that they do not lack the consumption of reincarnation.
Fortunately, Wei Hao had a steady hand and didn't talk much. He directly beat the demon king to death with the soul-suppressing seal, but one soul was intact.
This shocked Wei Hao: "What the hell can you resist this?"
After careful analysis, he discovered that there was a brand on this soul. It was this brand that allowed Leopard Spirit's soul to resist being shattered.