Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Because the change came so suddenly, when Lu Ya discovered it, the crack in Yi Xifeng's dantian had been torn from the size of a thumb to the size of a fist. The devouring force had become stronger and stronger, and the blood and ink had lost the restraint of the Tao. Also became active again!
"Good boy, in my entire life, this is the first time I've been tricked by a junior!"

Although Lu Ya was a little surprised, he was not in a hurry. He waved his hand to summon the bronze lamp, and then used his other hand to control the bronze lamp, continuously delivering true energy into the seven jade talismans, and then transforming the true energy into Tao. Then, suppress the blood ink again.

After the crack in Yi Xifeng's abdominal dantian became the size of two fists, it stopped expanding, but the crack was still frantically absorbing the power of Dao Principle, and for a while, the two were in a stalemate.

Lu Ya looked at his two arms that were "busy" and sighed:

"Don't make any more mistakes, otherwise I really won't be able to save you."

Lu Ya took a deep breath and whistled, and the whisk appeared again. Several strands of silk threads floated out from the fat Taoist's mouth, wrapping the whisk inside. When the threads dispersed, the whisk turned into a An ancient long sword.

Lu Ya pouted towards the jade talisman, and the ancient long sword automatically shrank, penetrated into Yi Xifeng's dantian through the Taoist "channel" on the jade talisman, and stopped above the blood ink.

"Boy, I hope your life will be tougher."

After saying these words, the ancient long sword flashed with green light, and suddenly several green lights appeared. The green lights circled to the place where Xue Mo and Yi Xifeng's twelve meridians merged, peeling off Xue Mo from the body bit by bit.

Although Yi Xifeng was still in a state of unconsciousness, the degree of integration between the blood ink and the meridians was too high. Cutting the meridians made his body instinctively resist, thus increasing the physical load, and the whole person's heart beat and sank. Like a candle in the cold wind, it may be extinguished at any time...

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In the Luo Yun Sect's taoist field, the master on the stage was preaching, and below the stage...

"Small lamb rolls...big pig's trotters...hehe, there's also beef jerky! Ugh..."

A handsome young scholar was gnawing back and forth on a corner of the wooden table, saliva flowing like a waterfall. Next to him, there was also a sleeping scholar, but compared to the others, this scholar had a bigger face because of Lying down on the wooden table, the whole person felt much quieter.

One of them is the last in the dojo, and the other is the first in the dojo.

The other fat scholar next to him burst out laughing when he saw this. This laughter directly disturbed the master on the podium.

"Master Tang is here! Master Tang is here! Stop laughing!"

As soon as he was reminded, the fat scholar immediately closed his mouth and began to read the words on the scroll while shaking his head. However, he had no intention of waking up the two people who were sleeping beside him.

Mr. Tang walked up to the scholar who was chewing on the wooden table with a straight face. He looked at the rows of tooth marks on the table, then looked at the incomplete corner of the desk, lowered his head and said in the scholar's ear:

"Wang Dapao, is the beef jerky delicious?" He had a cold face, but his tone of voice was very amiable, like spring breeze.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, but it's a little hard!" Wang Dapao said while chewing on the wooden table seriously.

"Delicious? Haha, Wang Dapao! Stand up!"

Master Tang slapped the table with a loud bang, which frightened Wang Dapao and jumped up from his stool like a monkey. After seeing clearly who was in front of him, he quickly performed the apprenticeship ceremony, but he couldn't stop because he bent down too fast. His forehead hit the table with a bang.

"How can you sleep? At your age...can you sleep at this stage?! Are you a bit promising?!"

Wang Dapao was scolded by his master, and his whole face turned red with shame. However, the master's roar also woke up Wang Dapao's deskmate.

"Master?"

When Master Tang heard this, his stern face immediately became amiable again, and he said kindly to Wang Dapao's deskmate:
"Student Shi Qing'an studies so hard, so he deserves a break. Just keep sleeping."

Master Tang's sudden change of attitude shocked Wang Dapao's jaw. He glanced at his deskmate and saw Shi Qing'an said "Oh" and continued to sleep on the table. "Master? Then I..."

"You go and stand in the back!"

Wang Dapao: "..."

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Three days later, ten Taoist disciples followed the mission to the Zhenwu Kingdom. Their main contact person here was not the Zhenwu Taoist Temple, but the royal family of the Zhenwu Kingdom. Unlike other Luo Yun Sect disciples, they mainly focused on official career and went to Zhenwu Kingdom. The main purpose of Zhenwu Kingdom is to gain experience and learn how to engage in politics.

However, the envoy's stay in the Zhenwu Kingdom's royal family did not last long, and they soon went to the Zhenwu Dao Hall. Among the ten students, there were Wang Dapao and Shi Qing'an.

Half of these Taoist disciples were appointed by the Master, and the other half were drawn by lot, such as Wang Dapao.

At this time, Wang Dapao had a look of despair. Just now in the Zhenwu Kingdom Dynasty, he fell asleep and talked in his sleep. If an elder hadn't stopped him, he would have almost eaten the wicker chair given by him. .

Shi Qing'an slapped Wang Dapao on the back suddenly, his eyes still bright.

"Cannon, you have made your mark. Now the entire royal family of Zhenwu Kingdom knows your name."

Wang Dapao grinned and put on a smile that was uglier than crying in mourning.

"Lao Shi, I have a favor to ask you. From now on, whenever I fall asleep, you will slap me awake immediately."

"Why didn't you ask the elder to wake you up?"

Wang Dapao recalled the way Elder Yu Wen looked at him at that time, his shoulders suddenly shook, he swallowed, and said tremblingly: "I... I'm afraid he will slap me to death."

"Okay, but you have to do me some favors."

Wang Dapao gritted his teeth and replied: "In the future, when the teacher asks you to copy books, I will ghostwrite for you."

"make a deal."

Shi Qing'an smiled and nodded, then patted his shoulder and asked, "How is this strength?"

Wang Dapao fanned the air twice and replied: "Fan harder, like this. I'm afraid you won't wake me up if you fan too lightly."

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Not long after, the motorcade arrived in front of the gate of Zhenwu Dao Hall.

Looking at the two majestic golden door pillars standing in front of him, Wang Dapao couldn't help but swallowed.

"My dear, how much is this worth?!"

Shi Qing'an stepped forward, tapped it lightly with his knuckles, and made two dull sounds. He turned around and replied: "Don't think too much, this is gold-plated, it's just stone inside. Let's go, let's go in first. "

Wang Dapao turned around and found that the accompanying envoys had already entered the door, so he followed them sluggishly. (End of chapter)