The First Sword of the Earth

After chatting with the old sword spirit for a while, after thinking about it, Wang Sheng took the initiative to ask about the two swordsmanship that his senior sister was studying.

Sword Spirit Wuming knew all the sword techniques here, and passed them on directly to Wang Sheng.

Although the sword skills of the seventh and eighth levels of Sword Seventy-Two are all "secrets that cannot be passed on" by Jianzong, Wang Sheng is no longer an outsider. It can be regarded as a signboard of Jianzong.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Sheng is going to study his Liangyi Sword Intent, maybe after he makes a breakthrough in his Liangyi Sword Intent, he will be able to help his senior sister even more.

The senior sister doesn't have a deep study of swordsmanship, but she can gain a lot of insights from the two swordsmanship of Jianzong.

that is……

Wang Xiaomiao, who has suffered so much and hasn't been able to fast...

After his sister was hungry for two meals, Wang Daochang finally remembered this, and quickly broke free from the deduction of sword skills.

Turning his head, he saw Wang Xiaomiao, who was resting listlessly with his chin resting in the corner not far from the senior sister.

Wang Sheng hurriedly sent a voice to apologize to the younger sister, and asked her to wait here for a while, then rushed out of Jianqishi2 in a hurry, and bought a bunch of snacks at the "small shop" behind the Shushan Sword Sect.

Wang Daochang felt a little guilty when he saw Xiao Miao who tasted like chicken legs even when he gnawed on the crispy noodles.

Wang Xiaomiao sighed faintly, feeling that these days, beautiful girls are no longer popular at all, they have no sense of existence.

Wang Sheng asked her if she wanted to wait outside so that she could wander around Jianzong; Wang Xiaomiao refused decisively, still feeling safer with her brother.

Although there is a risk of starving to death...

After a little thought, Wang Sheng taught Wang Xiaomiao the mental formula of Yujianshu, and asked Wang Xiaomiao to ask the senior Sword Spirit over there if he didn't understand anything.

Then he went out to look for Feilianzi, and asked Feilianzi's female apprentice, Ziling, to send some meals to the back mountain regularly every day.

In this way, Wang Xiaomiao continued to stay in Sword No. 72 Middle School, and began to ponder Shushan Yujian.

In other words, this Sword Seventy-Two is a blessed place for sword cultivators.

After Wang Sheng practiced these two sets of swordsmanship,

Liangyi Jianyi took a big step forward; Wuming, the sword spirit, also offered to compete with Wang Sheng in the way of swordsmanship, one person and one sword, and went to the outside to fight fiercely in front of the mountain wall.

Whether Sword Spirit Wuming is a good friend or not is aside, but he is definitely a good teacher.

Without the original restriction of the large formation, he can stably control his strength at the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm, and he can even use the seventy-two swordsmanship of Jianzong to fight Wang Sheng at will.

In this way, he can fight Wang Sheng inextricably, and can also create enough oppression against Wang Sheng.

This made Wang Sheng seem to have returned to the days when he broke through the barriers in Sword Seventy-Two. He was full of fighting spirit and energy, and the realm of kendo continued to make small breakthroughs.

On the seventh day of coming to Jianzong, the senior sister has completed comprehension and confirmation of the two sets of sword techniques, and it is time for the three of them to leave Jianzong.

Although eating, drinking, and sparring here is really good, but there are priorities.

The purpose of going out this time is to take the senior sister out to relax, and by the way, find some senior masters who practice the way of yin and yang balance to exchange ideas;

I want to find the sword spirit here to practice swords, and wait for my senior sister to congeal a baby, and then come to Jianzong and just hang on.

At that moment, Wang Sheng called his senior sister and younger sister to bid farewell to Sword Spirit Wuming.

"Senior, what a nagging, we are leaving today."

"Feiyu, and this fairy, I have something to say..."

Sword Spirit Wuming also heard from Wang Sheng that they will go to various places to visit experts, so they couldn't help reminding:

"The way of yin and yang balance has been practiced by very few since ancient times, but because the way is too broad and profound, it is also too obscure and profound, and it is almost a human-powered deduction of the principles of heaven.

If the road is blocked, don't force it, you need to know that all roads can lead to longevity...

To cultivate such a great way, remember not to be greedy for too much, let alone aim too high, to comprehend step by step, and to make a choice at the critical moment. "

Trade-off?

"Thank you senior for reminding me."

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan looked at each other, each showing a little smile.

Sword Spirit Wuming looked at Wang Xiaomiao, and said in an old-fashioned tone: "Feiyu, Lingmei is the apprentice of Her Highness the Princess, so she naturally has no shortage of fairy treasures, but I always want to benefit you when I come here. "

While speaking, a sword pill that Wang Sheng seemed to have known before flew slowly from the mountain wall and landed in front of Wang Xiaomiao.

Wang Xiaomiao glanced at her elder brother, not knowing whether to accept it or not; although she was still inexperienced and couldn't understand what the old man was saying, she could also see that the sword pill was full of immortal light. Very precious.

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "Take it, the elders can't deny it."

"Well, thank you senior," Wang Xiaomiao obediently responded, holding the sword pill in her palm.

It's a bit strange to say that this old sword spirit didn't even blink when he gave away the immortal flying sword, but Wang Sheng remembered that the flying sword used by the head of the Sword Sect, Daoist Qinglong, seemed to be inferior in quality to those two. A fairy sword...

Wuming gave Wang Xiaomiao the Fairy Grade Flying Sword purely for the sake of Fairy Yaoyun, and had nothing to do with Wang Sheng.

"Come and sit with me when you have time," the old sword spirit said with a smile, "Feiyu, do you remember what I said about luck?"

"Well, I remember."

"Don't take this matter too seriously," Sword Spirit Wuming said slowly, "The essence of cultivation is to pursue the Dao, to pursue one's own way, which is full of hardships.

I once heard the sword master say that having great luck is a good thing, and nothing is a bad thing. The most important thing is your own heart for the Tao. "

Heart to Tao...

Wang Sheng was inexplicably touched, and bowed to the old sword spirit;

The latter waved his hand and sent them to the exit at the top, leaving the eighth floor of Sword Seventy-Two.

Without the cover of the big formation, after Wang Sheng broke through Sword Seventy-Two, the stone gate he had walked through was clearly visible, and he could also push the door in from the outside.

When they came, Jianzong set up a big scene to welcome them, and naturally they would not be silent when they left.

The elders of the Zongmen sent all those who did not retreat, but this time they did not let the disciples practice the sword array. A group of Taoist priests with swords on their backs and swords walked on the mountain road and sent Wang Sheng and the three out of the mountain gate.

When Wang Sheng took his younger sister to step on the flying sword, Mu Wanxuan also bowed to the elders of the Sword Sect, and followed Wang Sheng on the Bingli Sword.

Wang Sheng cupped his fists to say goodbye, and all the elders of Jianzong returned the salute, and watched the three of them head northeast toward the sky.

"When will our Jianzong produce one or two non-verbal disciples..."

Fei Lianzi put his hands in the sleeves of his Taoist robe, feeling a lot of emotion there.

An elder of Jianzong said with a smile: "I'm afraid I can't count on you, so let's work hard."

"Thanks to Feiyu and that fairy, our Sword Sect will also have seniors to rely on in the future, and my heart is inexplicably more at ease," said a tall and thin Taoist priest, and the elders around nodded their heads.

The patriarch's saber was born, and his strength is comparable to that of an immortal. Jianzong's waist became thicker and straighter in an instant.

All the Taoist priests turned around and walked towards the mountain gate, each talking and laughing.

"How do you feel, the calculation between us and Feiyu is becoming more and more confused," Fei Lianzi murmured, "After all the calculations, it's all due to us owed to Feiyu."

"What are you afraid of? If you have too much debt, you won't be burdened."

"Whatever Feiyu wants to do in the future, such as becoming a martial arts leader, we will help you!"

"Not bad, not bad... There are only two years left in the 4th Immortal Dao Conference. In the first two times, Fairy Feiyu and Fairy Buyu were absent. It feels like something is missing."

"The time to witness the miracle is finally coming."

...

"Senior sister, did you gain a lot this time?"

After leaving Jianzong, Wang Sheng asked this question.

"Well," Mu Wanxuan thought about it carefully, and gave an accurate answer, "Medium."

"That's good," Wang Sheng said taking the opportunity, "It's better to go out and walk more behind closed doors, let's go to Wudang Mountain next.

Master has already contacted us before, and there are several seniors who are good at Tai Chi and are willing to discuss with us. "

Hearing Wang Sheng's words, Senior Sister looked a little uneasy, obviously unwilling to let Master and Junior Brother run for her because of her own practice.

She took out her mobile phone to project a virtual screen, and typed a line:

‘It’s good for me to enlighten myself, and I don’t need to ask others. '

"Comparing with each other and confirming each other is a good thing for both parties," Wang Sheng said seriously, "Senior sister, if you want to break through the Nascent Soul, the more you accumulate, the more you will be sure."

"But……"

The senior sister pursed her thin lips, with a little helplessness in her eyes.

Wang Sheng took the initiative to grab her right hand with his claws, expressing his persistence in this matter with his eyes.

In the end, it was Mu Wanxuan who was defeated and nodded gently.

"Listen to you."

Next to her, Wang Xiaomiao looked up at the sky, and she didn't know why she was so sad at such a young age...

At this moment, Wang Sheng received Yao Yun's thoughts in his heart.

'how? Is Hua Qing lacking in cultivation skills now? '

Wang Sheng was stunned, then his eyes lit up, and he said a few words in his heart, briefly talking about the predicament that the senior sister is facing now and the extremely high risk of 'Ning Ying'.

Soon, the Spiritless Sword glowed with fairy light, and the little fairy landed on Mu Wanxuan's shoulder, as if she was sensing something.

Yao Yun spoke directly, and sighed: "I was negligent before, Hua Qing has no memory of her past life now, and naturally she also has no perception of her past life. If I had noticed these earlier, I would not be in such a predicament now. gone."

Mu Wanxuan shook her head quickly, and typed a line on the virtual screen in front of her.

‘This path is what I wanted to choose back then, and I have to walk on it myself. '

"If you have the accumulation of predecessors, you can get twice the result with half the effort, and you can break through the level with more confidence, why not use it?"

Yaoyun asked a question back, and the senior sister was immediately told that she didn't know how to answer, so she could only post a 'beautiful' emoji.

Wang Sheng said from the side: "Yaoyun, my senior sister just doesn't want to bother others... Do you have the method of balancing yin and yang?"

"I haven't practiced this way before, but I know there is a way to balance Yin and Yang." Yao Yun said softly. Where is Dao Cheng?"

"Huh?" Wang Sheng was shocked, and Mu Wanxuan couldn't help blinking.

Yaoyun snorted softly, but stopped talking.

"Fairy Yaoyun, Your Royal Highness," Wang Sheng immediately approached, "Look, this matter..."

Yao Yun took the opportunity to express her dissatisfaction: "Huh! When you can use me, you will be His Highness Fairy, and you will call me by my name on weekdays."

"From now on, I will always call you a fairy?" Wang Sheng straightened his attitude immediately, and gave his younger sister a hand by the way.

Wang Xiaomiao called out sweetly from the side: "Master."

Yao Yun's sullen pretty face instantly melted, and she said softly: "This is helping Hua Qing, I will do my best as a teacher, but it's just to tease your brother."

Afterwards, Yaoyun looked at Wang Sheng, and said: "Send my apprentice back to practice first, and ask that little fox to take care of it, and then I will guide you."

"Yaoyun, where is that place?"

"That."

Yao Yun raised his little hand and pointed to the sky.

It was mid-afternoon at this time, the sky was clear and the sky was clear, and there was no cloud in the thousand miles. Where Yaoyun was pointing, there was a half moon hanging in the sky.

"I wanted to take you there after you were out of the womb, but it's okay to go there earlier now."