Boarding the return boat with his disciples, Wu Yi didn't have to think about how to return to the Taoist temple this time. It was just that he went with his inner demons, but came back alone.
Wu Yi naturally knew why his inner demons didn't come back. With the weirdness of his inner demons, as long as he didn't provoke some big monsters, there shouldn't be much difficulty in surviving in the mountains. But when the time comes, Wu Yi would have to face
The possibility is that he will be an inner demon who has almost cultivated an immortal body.
Wu Yi did not choose to enter the room to meditate. He walked around in the spacious cabin, thinking about how to solve the inner demons. It was useless to think hard, so he walked around, hoping to get some inspiration.
The opportunity to enter the inner sect to practice like this once a year is not only a good time for disciples to obtain the skills and practice, but also a good time for disciples to connect with each other. In the luxurious cabin, there are disciples in twos and threes everywhere, whispering to each other.
Tell anecdotes.
Of course, the place with the densest crowds is the place where the martial arts is fought. Originally, such a thing was considered a private martial arts fight, and the sect did not allow it. It was just a matter of discussing and polishing the skills when the time came. As long as no lives were lost, the sect would not
Keep staring.
There were cheers and cheers from time to time, so Wu Yi naturally avoided such a place on purpose.
But when he walked past a fighting place, Wu Yi frowned and thought to himself: Why is she here?
It turned out that Wu Yi saw Ge Yiyi. According to the information he got from other disciples, Ge Yiyi should be getting married to the Xu family at this time, but he shouldn't be here.
It’s just that this matter can be asked later. Wu Yi turned his attention to the battle situation and saw that the person fighting against Ge Yiyi was a young and elegant disciple in Chinese clothing. He should have the cultivation of tempering Qi, and he was wearing a precious light and a long sword.
The sword danced so brightly that it was full of flaws. But in Wu Yi's eyes, it was full of flaws. Even without using magic power, the sword could be snatched off with bare hands.
Wu Yi would naturally feel this way when he saw the Qi Condensation disciples' fighting skills after gaining spiritual consciousness. Unfortunately, Ge Yiyi did not have it, and her cultivation level was still one level lower than that of the Weak Guan disciple on the opposite side, which was just Qi Condensation.
Ge Yiyi used a wood attribute skill to shoot thorns and vines towards the opposite side. These vines were very flexible. Wu Yi saw that the disciples in Huafu couldn't cut off the vines in one go even if they slashed with their swords. Instead, the wood attribute skill recovered faster.
Quickly, those vines quickly returned to their original state, and it was Ge Yiyi who had the upper hand.
"Miss, it seems that you have learned a lot in the inner sect, so why don't you come and see the swordsmanship I have acquired in the inner sect." Being at a disadvantage, the young man in fine clothes did not show any panic at all and said with a smile.
The young man in colorful clothes instilled spiritual energy into the sword. Although he did not follow the path of sword cultivation, and did not put the sword in the Dantian to warm it up like Sun Zhijie to improve the running-in degree with the sword, but this sword is a real magic weapon.
The magic sword gradually bloomed with dazzling light. Ge Yiyi saw that this swordsmanship seemed to take a lot of time to prepare, but it was both offensive and defensive. On the one hand, he condensed a wooden shield in front of him, and on the other hand, he commanded the vines and thorns to attack Huafu from all directions.
youth.
However, the young man knew that his spell needed time to prepare, so he had already set up the aura shield in front of him. The vines just made a banging sound when they were struck, and it seemed that he would not be able to break through the aura shield for a while.
Wu Yi couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this scene. At this moment, it was time to work hard and interrupt the spellcasting of the young man in Chinese clothes. Otherwise, there would be no way to stop it when it was already in full swing.
Fortunately, Ge Yiyi understood it too late. He took off a wooden hairpin from the top of his head. This thing looked simple and unpretentious, but he didn't expect it to be a magic weapon. Ge Yiyi flattened his palms, slightly losing his spiritual energy, and said: "
Go." The wooden hairpin bloomed with a faint light and flew out like a scorpion's tail pecking at it.
The young man in colorful clothes chuckled and said: "It's too late." The sharp sword in his hand slashed down, and a sharp sword light flew out, not only cutting off all the vines that were plaguing the surrounding area, but also flying away.
The wooden hairpin and sword posture remained unchanged. Ge Yiyi's expression changed slightly, and he held up two wooden shields in front of him one after another. Together with the previous ones, there were three in total.
However, this sword light was really sharp, and the offensive attack after breaking through three wooden shields did not weaken much. Only then did Ge Yiyi lose his beauty.
Wu Yi felt that things were not as he imagined. They were competing in skills. Otherwise, the young man in Chinese clothing should have withdrawn his sword light at this time. However, since he saw this matter and he was from the same sect, he also
If it's not good, don't take action.
Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness had already calculated the power of the sword light. At this time, he divided a stream of spiritual energy and polished away most of the sword light. The sword light collided with Ge Yiyi's spiritual energy shield and failed to break through, and finally dissipated invisible.
The young man in the Chinese uniform looked gloomy. He couldn't see through Wu Yi's cultivation, but his previous sword light seemed to have fallen into a quagmire when it encountered the spiritual energy released by Wu Yi. Although it had great power, it had nowhere to use.
In the end, his momentum waned. Wu Yi defeated his swordsmanship with skill.
Although Wu Yi had built up his foundation with strength, his Qi still remained at nourishing Qi. There was no way that a simple wisp of spiritual Qi could break the opponent's long-accumulated swordsmanship.
The secret lies in the use of spiritual consciousness. Wu Yi mastered the art of controlling spirits before establishing the foundation of strength. The art of controlling spirits is originally used in conjunction with spiritual consciousness. Maybe other foundation-building monks will need some time to hone after they break through.
It took many people to master this skill, but Wu Yi had the foundation and could use it quickly.
With the help of spiritual consciousness, Wu Yi could naturally mobilize his spiritual energy to specifically attack the weak points of the sword light. When he felt that they were almost the same, he let the spiritual energy and the sword light confront each other head-on, which finally led to this result.
The young man in colorful clothes looked at Wu Yi, then at Ge Yiyi, and said: "It turns out that you are the helper she invited. Just wait and take another move from me if you have the ability."
The young man in the Chinese costume knew that Wu Yi's cultivation level might be higher than his own, but it shouldn't be much higher. In the eyes of the young man in the Chinese costume, the reason why Wu Yi was able to defeat his previous swordsmanship so easily was not only because the sword light was worn away a lot, but also because
Wu Yi looked on and looked at the flaws. Since Wu Yi was off the field this time, there was no time to give him a chance to see the flaws.
The young man in Huafu said this very cleverly. He asked Wu Yi to take his move. If Wu Yi didn't agree, he could leave. Anyway, there were two people on the other side. Wu Yi alone had no idea how to deal with the two enemies.
If Wu Yi is careless and arrogant and agrees to this, it will naturally make Wu Yi understand that being in the limelight is not easy to achieve.
Seeing that the person coming was Wu Yi, Ge Yiyi didn't even take back his wooden hairpin, so he hurriedly said: "Junior brother Wu, don't be careless, don't miss the opportunity." Wu Yi responded with a reassuring smile.
Ge Yiyi obviously felt that Wu Yi did not listen to her words, but Wu Yi had decided so, and she could not change anything. She stamped her feet anxiously, took back the wooden hairpin, and formed a horns with Wu Yi, ready to support Wu Yi at any time.
Seeing that the strategy of provoking the general worked, the young man in the Chinese costume was overjoyed, no longer waiting, and quickly prepared his own moves.
In fact, Wu Yi would not really be tripped up by such a sentence. Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness was tightly locked on the young man in Chinese clothes. If this young man in Chinese clothes went crazy, it would be similar to the last resort used by Yuan Qingxi last time.
Wu Yi would still interrupt him midway, and Wu Yi also had the intention to take this opportunity to see what the results of his practice during this period were.
After saving up for a while, the young man in Chinese clothes saw that Wu Yi showed no sign of interrupting him, so he still didn't dare to relax. After all, Wu Yi didn't say anything to agree. He said everything by himself. If Wu Yi chose to take action at the last moment, he would still be blinded.
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"Adulterer, please die." The young man in fine clothes waved his sword down proudly.
Hearing the voice of the young man in Chinese uniform, Wu Yi was a little distracted. He didn't know what he was thinking of. When Ge Yiyi saw the sword light coming, he panicked and said: "Junior brother, be careful."
Awakened by Ge Yiyi's voice, Wu Yi casually glanced at Jian Guang. His aura turned into a big snow-white palm, holding Jian Guang in his palm. The sword light rushed left and right in the palm, stabbing out small bumps on the big palm.
, but the big palm seemed to be made of cowhide and was extremely tough. No matter how hard the sword light was used, it was useless, and it was finally wiped out by the gradually shrinking palm.
The face of the young man in rich clothes changed drastically, and he quickly retreated. Wu Yi smiled disdainfully when he saw his retreating figure.
Just when the young man in Chinese clothing thought he was far away from Wu Yi, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief in his heart. As long as he entered his room and turned on the restriction, Wu Yi could not break through the golden elixir restriction no matter how powerful his supernatural power was.
But the young man in colorful clothes suddenly felt a cold air next to him. Just when he turned his head to look at the source of the cold air, he suddenly discovered that next to him was a black bucket-waist and three to four feet long.
You Da Snake stared at him with evil intentions.
I have no issues with it, so it should be fine. This was the last thought of the young man in Chinese clothes before he was swallowed.
The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed, and quickly dispersed. After swallowing the young man in Chinese clothes, he swam to Wu Yi's side and shrunk his body. He was a ghost, so he could naturally shrink his body, but
The young man in gorgeous clothes inside the body is not small, and an obvious human shape can be seen on the body, which is even more terrifying.
Asking Wu Yi for credit in a flattering manner, Snake Xinzi licked Wu Yi's clothes. Wu Yi naturally knew what he was thinking, but he still looked serious.
A little shyly, he spat out the sword used by the young man in the Chinese costume. It couldn't swallow it anyway, so it didn't hurt to give it to Wu Yi.
Wu Yi gave a slightly dissatisfied hum. He knew that since the spirit ghosts in the stone tablet world mastered the Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation, they rarely succeeded. They fasted for several days, but were trapped by the spirit ghosts from time to time and consumed a lot of energy.
Yin Qi.
Wu Yi finally called him out and swallowed a monk who was full of spiritual energy. How could he let go easily? Wu Yi couldn't stop his enthusiasm, so he had to draw the cake he originally planned to give to it. That was what Wu Yi was doing.
The earthly evil energy seen under the cave where evil spirits gather in Dahuai Town is necessary for the ghosts to advance into evil spirits.
Feeling that trace of evil spirit, saliva actually dripped from his mouth and fell on the deck, creating waves of cold air.
With this exchange, the young man in fine clothes was spit out very directly. Now he has lost half of his life, and he fainted due to the stimulation of the cold air. His clothes were messy, covered with mucus, and he looked extremely disgusting.
Wu Yi winked at Ge Yiyi, naturally meaning to leave it to Ge Yiyi. Ge Yiyi didn't hold back, just whipped it down. Without the protection of spiritual energy, the finely crafted treasure clothes of the young man in colorful clothes had long been destroyed.
The Yin Qi had corroded it, and now it burst open.
The young man in gorgeous clothes was woken up by a whip. He whimpered in pain, but he obviously did not recognize the reality. When he saw that it was Ge Yiyi who woke him up, he still screamed endlessly until he was swimming next to him with a cold sweat on his forehead.
Then he stayed a little bit and stopped talking.
What followed naturally was a series of confessions and begging for mercy.
After sending this disgusting thing away, Wu Yi took it back. Wu Yi looked at Ge Yiyi and didn't know what to say.
Ge Yiyi squeezed out a smile and said, "How are you, junior brother?"
Wu Yi hesitated for a while and finally said: "Why are you here?"