Ten Thousand Immortals Return to the Sect

After the foundation was established, Zhang Yu's mind was extremely peaceful, with a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, his face was harmonious and amiable, with a fairy-like air and unyielding spirit, and his temperament was extraordinary.There is indeed a slight difference from before the foundation was established.

During the period of foundation building, he has already used the gravity technique to perfection, but now, what he thinks in his heart is that there is only one attack skill in that meteor sword, and that is Changhong Guanri, but Yi Tianchang said that this skill is flawed and it is not easy to practice again. In this way, Zhang Yu has nothing but gravity.

It was an accident that he got the streamer sword, which just made up for his lack of attack spells.

Zhang Yu returned to the space and looked around, it was empty and silent.In the process of building the foundation, the spiritual consciousness has also increased a lot. Now the spiritual power is continuously emitted from the foundation of cultivation, and the spiritual power is also a hundred times that of before the foundation. It can be said that the establishment of the foundation suddenly condensed Zhang Yu The strength at the peak of the [-]th layer of Qi suddenly expanded a hundred times.

"Congratulations, you have established the foundation!" Menfeng's voice came from inside the stone carving.

Zhang Yu nodded with a smile, but did not reply.The main reason is that his mood is different. For the first time, Menfeng feels that he is not as skinny as before.

Zhang Yu sat on the ground, his spiritual consciousness slowly and silently protruded and spread out, and he began to scan the whereabouts of the flowing light sword.This flowing light sword is a spiritual thing. The original owner is dead. Unless a new owner surrenders to him, it is impossible for him to obey the orders of others.

Zhang Yu spread his consciousness to the limit, but he didn't see the shadow of Liu Guangjian.Brow slightly wrinkled.Looking at the huge stone sculpture of Menfeng, he said, "Can you find that sword for me? I don't have attack spells now!"

"How do you plan to subdue that sword?" Menfeng asked disapprovingly.

How to surrender?Zhang Yu really didn't think about it, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"The Flowing Sword is a middle-grade alchemy sword, but to truly surrender him, you must at least reach the alchemy stage, your cultivation level is not enough! It can also be said that the Flowing Sword is a treasure of alchemy!" Menfeng's voice came from the stone carving sound.

Zhang Yu felt greatly disappointed, and heaved a long sigh!

"However, you don't have to be disappointed. Suppressing the sword spirit with cultivation base is the traditional way of playing. In fact, there are many ways to subdue the sword spirit!"

"what way?"

"With the current sword spirits, they can only use less flowing swordsmanship. Even with the same level of cultivation, they can only hurt the opponent at most. If the cultivation level is higher than that of the sword wielder, the flowing light sword will basically lose its effectiveness. Since your cultivation base is not enough, compared to before, your power will be greatly reduced!"

"Wouldn't it be impossible to hurt opponents of the same level?" Zhang Yu said depressedly.

"That's right, but I can talk to Sword Spirit. If he is willing to learn from me, at least he can make you invincible at the same level!"

"Invincible within the same level? What do you mean? The kingly way below Foundation Establishment?"

"Hehe..." Men Feng didn't answer directly. Suddenly, above the stone carving, an incomparably huge coercion spread in all directions. This coercion was so huge that Zhang Yu couldn't even breathe out.He had never felt this kind of coercion emanating from Menfeng. This kind of coercion was aimed at the consciousness and the soul. Facing the stone sculpture, Zhang Yu seemed to be facing a natural enemy.

"Aren't you going to get over here?" A thunderous voice resounded and reverberated in the space!Roll away far away.

Zhang Yu shrinks at the foot of the stone sculpture, not daring to raise his head. He is used to joking with Menfeng, but at this moment, he really can't get used to it at all.He had never been afraid of Menfeng, but at this moment, a wave of fear surged in his heart.This kind of fear is like facing a natural enemy, and this fear is so strong that he cannot control it.The body trembled slightly.

A warm current came out of the stone carving and penetrated into Zhang Yu's body. Feeling this warm current, Zhang Yu immediately lost most of his fear, and he raised his head in surprise.

I saw the streamer sword coming slowly towards the stone sculpture from a distance, the sword body was shaking uncontrollably, looking extremely frightened.It seems that this sword spirit can't withstand the coercion of this Menfeng.

The giant stone statue suddenly turned its right hand slowly, a burst of flying ash fell, and the streamer sword flew towards the giant hand. Just as it was about to approach the giant hand, a hollow appeared in the palm of the giant hand, and the flying sword moved from the hollow position. Drilled in.

After entering, the boulder statue immediately returned to its original state.Zhang Yu waited quietly outside.The wait seemed a little long.

After a while, I saw that phantom that had transformed into an ordinary person came out, followed by a person. The appearance of this person at the moment was somewhat similar to that of Menfeng. The similarity was only in the clothes.

When this person came to Zhang Yu, he immediately knelt down on one leg, clasped his fists and said, "Liu Guang sees the new owner!"

"Are you..." Zhang Yu asked in surprise.

"I am the sword spirit of the Flowing Sword!" said the phantom of the man kneeling on the spot, and immediately clicked between his eyebrows, and a trace of blood flew towards Zhang Yu.The sword spirit said again: "From now on, Liu Guang is willing to listen to the orders of the master!"

Zhang Yu gently grabbed the drop of soul blood and put it between the eyebrows, where the soul blood melted into the center of the eyebrows.

At this moment, as long as Zhang Yu gently pinches this drop of soul blood, this sword spirit will be dissipated!The reason why the sword spirit is willing to do this must be because of some agreement with Menfeng.

However, at this moment, Jian Ling was facing Menfeng, knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Men Feng smiled, showing some compassion on his face and said: "You must remember these thirteen moves well!"

"Yes!" Menfeng raised his right hand flat, and the Flowing Sword appeared in his hand.In a flash, the sword spirit entered the streamer sword, and then Men Feng turned around and said to Zhang Yu: "Zhang Yu, I calculated that you will have a calamity in the future. When you finish this part, you will let this sword spirit go." .”

"What catastrophe?" Zhang Yu never questioned what Men Feng said.

"I don't know yet! I'm still working on it, and I'll tell you when I get the results!" Men Feng shook his head and sighed.Seems to be meditating on something.

Zhang Yu never forced what Men Feng didn't want to say, and Zhang Yu's character was becoming more and more neutral now.With the improvement of cultivation base, there is no trace of domineering.

But maybe it is because of this realm that the root cause of his foundation building success.In the past few months, his state of mind has been peaceful without the slightest turmoil.

"Master, can the golden elixir I got be used for cultivation?" Zhang Yu suddenly thought of the monk's golden elixir.

Men Feng shook his head and said, "Leave it alone, you will need it." After finishing speaking, he handed the Flowing Sword to Zhang Yu, and turned back into the stone statue.

Zhang Yu stayed where he was in astonishment, what happened to this Fengfeng?He always looks weird today.Zhang Yu only remembered at this time that this family abundance has always been a mystery, and he himself said that he is a remnant of an ancient divine consciousness.What kind of character is he?Men Feng didn't say anything, and Zhang Yu didn't ask.But today, Menfeng's earnest expression made Zhang Yu feel a little depressed.And the coercion emanating from it is countless times stronger than that of the mysterious woman. Where did he come from?

Let this mystery continue. Anyway, I have just established the foundation now, and the mundane things that have been buried by Zhang Yu for a long time now come to my mind one by one, Chi Lianlong'er, Yu Huaijiao, Zhang Yuhu, one by one. Faces flashed in my mind one by one.Don't know how they are now.It's been a long time since this parting.

In order to build the foundation in the past few months, Zhang Yu has not contacted or contacted anyone since he left Lingshan.It's time to go back.

Ask for collection, there are too few collections, nearly 13 words, less than 1 collections, more than [-] hits.So depressed.Awesome, brothers and sisters.