Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 931 Inner Sect Trial
Chapter 450 Eighth Inner Sect Trial

In the bamboo forest path, the wooden sword boy was thinking about it, and then suddenly realized after a while.

"I understand, master, the essence of the four sword pavilion moves is the change between sword moves, not a simple move."

Yi Xifeng nodded appreciatively, and replied:
"When you practice swords, you should also pay more attention to the strength of your body, try to use the least strength to exert the greatest power, and try to understand all the changes of these moves. When you can do it, I will teach you new ones. swordsmanship."

Li Dazhi nodded and continued to practice.

Yi Xifeng returned to He Buchi's side and continued to stare at him as he practiced his sword, with an expression of "a child can be taught" from time to time.

At this time, why didn't he quietly approach Yi Xifeng and asked:

"Brother Cheng Tao, what state are you in now?"

Yi Xifeng started Versailles again.

"It's so-so, it's just breaking the wind."

He Buchi was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of disbelief.

"Did you take some kind of panacea? You can actually break through the two realms within a year. Doesn't it mean that it is difficult for a body refiner to break through?!"

At this time, Yi Xifeng took out a small folding fan from nowhere, and opened it instantly with a twist of his fingers, only to see the word "mortal" printed on it, but the pen and ink on the fan did not know who wrote it. extremely arrogant.

Afterwards, the fair and clean youth replied with a hippie smile:
"I'm just a hard-working 'mortal'."

Looking at Yi Xifeng's appearance of filling the cup, it's not too late to have the urge to draw his sword.

"Comparing people, you die, and comparing goods, you have to throw them away." He Buchi complained.

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In the courtyard near Mo Dan Hall, there was a young man in purple robe who was worrying while flipping through the letters. This person was Wei Wuji.

"Senior brother Wei, Li Chengtao's big battle at sea might be detrimental to our plan!" said the disciple of Yidao Pao.

Wei Wuji's face was full of distress. He didn't expect the changes to come so fast. At the beginning, he never thought that a mere Li Chengtao could make big waves, but the reality slapped him hard.

"Of course I know that this is not good for the plan, but how can I solve it? It has already happened, so let's adjust the plan as soon as possible."

The disciple's eyes turned dark, and he said in a concentrated voice:

"How about we kill him quietly at night?"

Wei Wuji turned around, threw the letter in his hand on the man's face, and shouted angrily:

"Now he is in the realm of breaking the wind, even I may not be his opponent, and you dare to attack him with your little skills? It's just courting death!"

The man knew he was wrong, so he didn't say anything more.

"I didn't even investigate the opponent's strength clearly, so I just wanted to sneak attack. If you make this mistake again in the future, be careful that you will lose your head, and get out!"

"Yes, this subordinate is resigning." The Taoist robed disciple finally left in despair.

After he left, Wei Wuji let go of his angry expression, regained his composure, and muttered to the fish in the pond:

"Li Chengtao, you are really extraordinary."

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Two days later, the trial of inner disciples began. There are five places for this trial, but there are a full 280 applicants. The competition is as fierce as the Dao Ascension Conference.

Why didn't he join the trial quota under Yi Xifeng's persuasion. Originally, with his personality, he really didn't have much interest in inner disciples. It was painless for him.

And Yi Xifeng's plan was to let He Bulat become an inner sect disciple, and he was not interested in the inner sect's rewards, so it could be used by Li Xiongzhi, so why not do it.

After listening to the explanation, Li Dazhi was very moved. He didn't expect the master to be so kind to him, and he was always thinking of him. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would repay the master well in the future.

The inner disciple trial was only presided over by the second elder himself, and there were not many audiences. Most of the outer disciples felt ashamed when they heard about the inner disciple trial. They knew that they were not strong enough to watch this, so they all went home and practiced on their own. After going there, only a few "successful people" came to observe this trial with the mentality of watching the excitement.

"Brothers, you bet, you bet, I bet that Li Chengtao can enter the inner sect." A disciple wearing an inner sect Taoist robe said.

"Cut, I bet why I can enter the inner sect sooner rather than later." Another inner sect disciple sarcastically said.

"These two don't count. If you want to bet, bet on who can win the first place!"

"Okay, I bet why not come first later."

"I bet it's not too late."

Others also followed suit, but most of them bet on why it's not too late, only a few people bet on Yi Xifeng.

At this time, Li Dazhi came to the arena following Yi Xifeng's instructions, and he shouted at those people:

"One hundred silver spirit beads, I bet Master Li Chengtao...Senior brother!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and under normal circumstances, everyone made small bets, and such big bets rarely occurred.

"Junior brother, are you sure?" Several disciples said with a smile.

Since He Buchi came back from the Tower of Two Realms, his value has skyrocketed. He is known as the third person of the younger generation of Zhenwu Hall, and his strength is close to that of Yang Hua and Ling Ruoxue. As for Li Chengtao, they know very little, but why not Chi's strength is obvious to all, they don't think Li Chengtao can take the first place.

"of course."

Li Daxiong is full of confidence. Before coming here, Li Chengtao told him:

"Those inner disciples have accumulated a lot of inventory in their hands over the years. Your master, I have ninety silver spirit beads here. You go and bet for me and tell them that you are my fan... er... admirer , remember, don’t reveal that you are my apprentice, and we will share the bets I get after the game.”

Although the young man complied, he felt that ninety was still too little, and then he touched his pocket again, and bet on the only ten he had left, which happened to be one hundred.

"Junior brother, who is this Li Chengtao, you are able to make such a big effort for him?" an inner disciple asked.

"I'm his admirer, let me tell you, even if Senior Brother Yang Hua came, I would still suppress Senior Li Chengtao...er...brother." Fortunately, Li Dazhi changed his words in time, otherwise he would have almost revealed his secrets.

"How old are you, and you have so many silver spirit beads?"

"I have a good relationship with other seniors, so I asked them to borrow it." Li Dazhi secretly praised in his heart, the master really knew everything well, and he could even guess their questions clearly.

"Okay, since the junior brother is so generous, how can a senior brother be poor, I will also bet a hundred silver spirit beads." Another inner disciple replied.

"I'll come too." Not to be outdone, all the inner disciples bet one after another, not for anything else. As an inner disciple, how could he be compared to a young outer disciple? This bet is no longer just a matter of betting Well, it has risen to a question of dignity.

Li Daxie was delighted in his heart: "Master, we are going to get rich."

At this time, the boy was already imagining the picture of holding a large handful of silver spirit beads.

(End of this chapter)