The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 48 The Fourth Mission - The Dignity of the Gold Master 27
The basic swordsmanship she uses is not comparable to the basic swordsmanship of the disciples of Jianzong who already have their own styles. The basic swordsmanship she uses is the most standard and has no power, but it is Wu Bing, the master, who treats her. Special pointers.

Mo Yiyi practiced the basic sword skills over and over again, and Wu Bing's aura always dragged her, guided her, and taught her where to use her strength, where her sword should be directed!
Mo Yiyi, who was dragged and guided by the aura, didn't need to think about the next sword move, and she didn't have to be so tired after a set of sword moves. She finally focused on the sword move itself!

This set of basic swordsmanship has a total of twelve moves, and Mo Yiyi can almost practice it in two flicks (20 seconds).Those who are proficient and fast, there is no limit to the time it takes to complete a set.Although this set of swordsmanship is simple and easy to learn, it requires a lot of physical strength from the practitioner. If the body is not up to the standard, you will be panting after five times, and you will definitely be tired after ten times. The rest depends on willpower .

Mo Yiyi's body is not up to standard, so he will be paralyzed after a dozen times.Being manipulated can only be done about thirty times.

Usually, when Mo Yiyi practiced swords, all she thought about was how to practice more times, so as she practiced, those moves would become less and less accurate, and more and more shifted towards the direction of saving effort.

But now, swinging a sword doesn't seem to be a difficult task any more. The aura drags her and guides her. Her body becomes lighter, and the burden on her body becomes smaller. Every time she swings a sword, it seems to become easier. up.

She doesn't need to think about how to complete it a few more times, and she won't feel that practicing sword is a kind of torment, even because she has experienced the pain before, the current practice method makes her feel very comfortable, from rejection to acceptance, and then As for the current one who is really familiar with these sword techniques, understands every move and style of these sword techniques, and where to target when confronting the enemy, she has even begun to imagine an imaginary enemy in her mind, and the opponent's reaction under her offensive !

Wu Bing stared at Mo Yiyi, seeing that she had also entered a state of ecstasy, and then slowly withdrew his aura.

However, Mo Yiyi's sword practice was not disturbed. She is already a monk in the Qi refining period, and she also has spiritual energy in her body. Even because her body is all condensed by spiritual energy, her spiritual energy consumption is slower than other monks. But it's much faster!

These auras came out gradually, filling the vacancy that Wu Bing took away, and continued to drag, guiding Mo Yiyi.

Until Wu Bing withdrew all the aura, all the aura guided by the lift turned into Mo Yiyi's aura.

After seeing that there was nothing unusual about Mo Yiyi's sword practice, he was relieved. After taking a last look at the phantom, he flew up in the air and came to the side of the Nascent Soul monk sent by the court, and looked back with him.

The flying speed of the fairy tower was extremely fast, just as Wu Bing stood firm, the fairy tower had already appeared beside the spaceship, and stopped steadily!

Penglai's disciples poked their heads out of the small building curiously, saw the gray sky and the half-dead evil god, also saw the gorgeous spaceship Jianzong was riding on, and even saw the two standing beside the ship. Nascent Soul cultivator!
The disciples of Penglai did not speak very politely, but just looked at them silently.

After Zigu stopped the fairy building, she also walked out of the building, and stood with Wu Bing and Yuan Yingqi of the imperial court. With a false, gentle smile, she greeted Wu Bing.

"I heard that Wu Guanshi has killed the Quartet, and Jianzong really only has this use."

Wu Bing was not angry when he heard this, and even nodded.

"Indeed, after all, we are the number one sect in the cultivation world."

The smirk on Zi Gu's face deepened by two points, and she seemed a little ferocious.

The Nascent Soul Qi from the imperial court coughed lightly, temporarily interrupting the confrontation between the two.

He doesn't want to be involved in the battle between two top sects, he is a mortal monk, whoever is the first and who is the second in the cultivation world has nothing to do with him!
"Fairy Penglai is safe and sound. I heard that Fairy Zigu is good at formations. I wonder if fairy is willing to seal such evil things with us?"

Zigu's gaze finally moved away from Wu Bing's face, and when she looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator, she regained her original gentleness.

"Of course, for such evil things, I must seal them myself before I can rest assured."

It's fine if you don't meet her, but since she met her, as a formation mage, how could she ignore it?

Yuan Yingqi of the imperial court breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he is willing to help.

Then he spoke again.

"The believers of the evil gods have not been completely exterminated yet, and it will take some time to exterminate them, so we have to wait a little longer to seal the evil gods, so as to avoid any believers escaping afterwards and causing trouble again."

Aunt Zi nodded.

"I know these things, don't worry, I will wait here again."

It once happened that the believers of the evil god were not completely eradicated before the evil god was sealed, which resulted in the believers of the evil god escaped after the evil god was sealed.

Later, these evil god believers continued to worship, and the evil god had a clone outside the seal. The clone continued to absorb the beliefs and sacrifices of the believers, and finally merged with the main body in the seal. Not only broke the seal, but also became the evil god that fused with the clone Even more powerful, causing the lives of the whole place to suffer.

In this world, life for mortals is extremely difficult, and if you are not careful, a large number of mortals will die. Therefore, when monks deal with such things later, they will be extremely careful.

Don't look at Wu Bing and the Nascent Soul cultivator as if they don't care about the evil god. In fact, the two Nascent Soul Stages have been watching the evil god all the time, a little troubled, not to mention Wu Bing, even the Nascent Soul Stage can beat this The severely injured Cthulhu cannot take care of himself!
Regardless of how loud the evil god was before, he was actually afraid of death. He knew very well what the consequences would be if he didn't resist, but it was better to be sealed than to be killed directly.

Being sealed, he can still imagine the possibility of getting out of trouble.

But if he was killed directly, then there would be nothing left!
So, despite the fact that this evil god was clamoring before, he actually behaved very honestly after being thrown aside. Apart from spitting filth all the time, there was no other movement.

Now Penglai's fairy tower has come, and a Nascent Soul stage has emerged from it. This time, the evil god is more honest, and even the black air that he exhales is much smaller!

It will take some time for the believers of evil gods to find all of them. This is not a matter of one country. Mortals in a country cannot conceive such a powerful evil god. Its believers must exist in the entire mortal world, and every country has their own. Communication means, information transmission is not a problem, but the investigation of the whole mortal world is a task that takes time.

So we still need to wait and wait for the notice from the imperial court!

Therefore, Penglai's fairy tower and Jianzong's spaceship were next to each other, and Zigu and Wu Bing stood in mid-air, fighting against each other, making the monk in the Nascent Soul stage even more entangled.

The two of them competed, and the Nascent Soul cultivator didn't dare to persuade him, so he could only let the Nascent Soul Stage stewards of the two sects show their aura. Gradually, there was a crackling sound in the air, and it became more and more dense!

The monk Yuanyingqi was a little worried that the two would fight, but he didn't dare to persuade him. He could only minimize his sense of existence, afraid of becoming a fish in the pond in the struggle between the two.

Fortunately, the two stewards were quite sensible, and they didn't fight like Nascent Soul Stage thought, but after a while, they started to fight with each other.

Zigu smiled softly, and at some point in her hand there was an extra round fan embroidered with black bamboo.

The round fan shook slightly, and the crackling sound in the air seemed to be louder!
"Why haven't you seen your Jianzong's large flying sword? Is it broken because of the poor quality?"

"How is that possible! I changed to the spaceship because my disciple is eager to learn, saying that there are phantoms in the spaceship to see, so don't forget the basic exercises while on the way!"

Zigu had already noticed the "dancing demons" of the disciples of the Sword Sect, but she didn't take the abnormalities of those disciples seriously. After all, in the eyes of most monks in Penglai, there is no normal person in the Sect of Swords!

Now, after Wu Bing said this, Zigu took another careful look at the Jianzong disciples who were practicing swords on the deck, and finally saw the phantom without any momentum.

Before noticing, this phantom is like air, and no one will notice its sharpness.

But once you noticed it, people couldn't move their eyes away, especially after recognizing who the phantom was, Zigu's expression became even more serious.

After the phantom thoroughly demonstrated the basic swordsmanship, Zi Gu's face could not be suppressed with a solemn look, but soon, the solemnity disappeared.

She continued to stab Wu Bing.

"I remember, this should be the Mahayana sword cultivator of your Sword Sect. Why, the injury is healed, and you came out to teach new disciples?"

"It's almost as good as it really is. Teaching disciples is also a pastime, but I don't know how those people in Penglai are doing now?"

What can we do now?
When there was an anomaly at sea, Penglai and Jianzong each sent Da Neng to check it out. Penglai sent three people, and Jianzong only went to one.

Later, the abnormality was beheaded, and the four Mahayana monks were all seriously injured. Among them, the one from Jianzong suffered the most serious injuries. Later, in order to better recover from his injuries, it is said that he received the mission of the sect and was stationed at the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce. up.

But I don't think it's almost better now.

Sure enough, the Sword Cultivator of Jianzong is really skinny, and his vitality is so tenacious that he doesn't look like a human being. The whole body is a monster in human skin!

Thinking of this, Zi Gu felt even more upset.

Although their injuries in the Mahayana stage of Penglai were lighter than those of the sword sect, but because they reached the level of the Mahayana stage, they were very "lack of food and medicine". Elixir, so as long as it is not a life-threatening injury, you can only suffer by yourself after the injury, so it is not easy to recover.

It's just that the injuries he suffered during the same period, his own injuries were a little lighter, but his great master is still recovering from his injuries, while Jianzong's is already alive and kicking!
It's unreasonable for a group of war lunatics to recover so quickly!
Of course, Zigu only dared to say this in her heart, but she couldn't show it at all.

She even had to say something dishonest when she faced this "almost good" elder of Jianzong.

"It's very good. It's also a good thing to be able to get better so quickly."

She let out a sound in her heart, but her eyes fell on the phantom on the deck again. After carefully looking at it several times, her eyes moved to the other disciples of Jianzong.

It is impossible to say that I am not envious.

Even she, who looked at the basic swordsmanship from a distance for a while, still felt benefited.

The disciples of the Sword Sect below are all sword cultivators, and they are all from the same clan, so they should have benefited even more.

But after thinking about it, she found something unusual again.

"That little girl in gold and silver should be your apprentice. Let me just say, Jianzong is so poor, where did he get the spirit stones to set up illusions? I didn't look carefully just now. Look now, there are piles on the deck. There are a lot of spirit stones. It is really unexpected that Jianzong has fallen so far, and he has already started to dig out the spirit stones in the pockets of his disciples."

These words touched Wu Bing, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone seemed to be a bit colder.

"No matter how bad our Sword Sect is, it's not to the extent of exploiting our own disciples. As far as you are in Penglai, this fairy building has been used for 800 years, and it hasn't been replaced. Is it because Penglai can't get rich?"

"Heh, our Penglai flying magic weapon is made of the best materials, and you don't have to worry about it breaking after thousands of years of use. It's your sword sect's great sword, so it's very easy to replace it."

Zigu satirizes Jianzong's poverty, and Wu Bing says that Penglai is down and out.Zigu couldn't bear it, and said that Jianzong was trying to show off, and made the big sword bigger and bigger, but it was useless in practice, and it would break in a short time!
Zi Gu's words are true, but Wu Bing doesn't admit it, he just said it.

"Jianzong's disciples use a variety of natal weapons. In order to reflect the characteristics of our Jianzong, the style of the big sword must of course be refurbished. The disciples all think this is very good. As for you Penglai, it seems that only small Lou, I don't know if you disciples of Penglai will feel tired of it."

Zigu said in different ways that their Jianzong was poor, and Wu Bing said that they in Penglai stick to the old rules and don't want to make progress!
The two stewards stared at each other, and the atmosphere around them seemed to be getting more and more stiff!

Mo Yiyi came back to her senses when her body couldn't bear it again, she suddenly came back to her senses, she was still a little confused.

When Steward Yang came over at this time, he clapped his hands and congratulated him.

"Congratulations to Xiaoyou Mo, you practiced 130 times seven times in one breath. Xiaoyou Mo has made rapid progress, and he is already stronger than the disciples that Jianzong accepted in previous years."

Steward Yang sent a spell at the right time. After using it, Mo Yiyi looked completely new. Except that she was still tired, she could no longer see the traces of strenuous exercise!

This time, although Mo Yiyi was exhausted, he could still stand with his sword in his hand.

After practicing sword for so long, her brain was not getting enough blood supply, and she realized after panting for a while, her eyes opened slightly and she asked Guan Shi.

"How many times do you think I practiced?"

"130 seven times, Xiaoyou Mo has practiced 130 seven times in total, and Yang has been helping Xiaoyou count."

"130 seven times??"

"Yes, it is."

Mo Yiyi took two more breaths, then stood up.

"I actually practiced 130 seven times! Hehe."

With a paralyzed face, Mo Yiyi laughed out loud.

Such a smile will always make people who see her mistakenly think that she is dissatisfied, so the smile on Manager Yang's face paused, and he put away his congratulations and turned it into comfort.

"Little friend Mo can practice 130 times seven times in one breath, which is already very good. Don't think too much, little friend, and you don't need to demand too much of yourself. If you want to come to your master, Manager Wu will be happy for you when he knows your results."

Mo Yiyi continued to smile expressionlessly with a 'hehehe', and after listening to Manager Yang's comfort, she straightened her waist and said happily.

"Of course, I know I'm already very good, 130 seven times, I'm too good!"

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