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Chapter 95 Back Mountain Cloud Cliff, Flower Sea Sword Dance, Outer Sect Deacon

Chapter 95 Back Mountain Cloud Cliff, Flower Sea Sword Dance, Outer Sect Deacon
World of Swords, Sea of ​​Clouds Sword School.

That night.

Back mountain cloud cliff.

On the cliff is a forest, full of various flowers and plants, among which white gladiolus is the most.

Under the moonlight, the blossoming gladiolus, with the breeze caused by the sword dance, shone with silver light.

This place is the inner courtyard of the Yunhai Sword Sect, next to the Sutra Pavilion on the back mountain, and nearby is the bamboo house of the sect master, it can be regarded as a quiet and elegant place.Under normal circumstances, many disciples who are familiar with the terrain of the Yunhai Sword Sect would not come here to disturb Qingxiu, the head master of the sword.

At this time, under the moonlit night, the figure danced with the moonlight, like a fairy coming out of the dust. If anyone can see this scene, they will be immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

After a while, the figure stopped, carrying the Qiuyue sword on his back, and looked at the full moon in the sky.

"It's still early, let's practice another round."

The figure whispered softly, as if speaking to himself.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of gentle footsteps from behind.

The figure was about to practice the sword, but it instantly sensed the sound of footsteps.

She hooked the corner of her mouth.

Humph.

Still here.

She didn't turn around, she was still under the moonlight, dancing and playing with shadows, elegant and yet murderous in the sea of ​​clouds, and the eighteen-style swordsmanship of thousands of clouds and mists had already reached its peak in her hands.

The sword is like a myriad of clouds and mists, with thousands of changes, making people unpredictable, but at the same time it does not lose the meaning of being unrestrained.

Until the end of the show.

The footsteps behind him had long since stopped.

"Clap clap clap!"

Crisp applause sounded.

"Master, although I have practiced to a very high level in your Eighteen Forms of Myriad Clouds and Mists, it is always inferior to yours, Master..."

Shen Qingchan's voice was filled with sincere admiration.

"..."

The raised corner of the mouth calmed down.

Luo Jianshou turned around, looked at his apprentice, nodded slightly and said:

"Qingchan, it's so late, why are you here?"

Shen Qingchan was dressed in a blue and white dress, and had already changed into the clothes of the Yunhai Sword Sect. She had already finished grooming. After rushing out of the secret room, the dust and fatigue that had not been wiped and groomed had already been swept away.

However, there is a bit of worry between the brows.

"I...can't sleep, so I want to chat with Master."

Shen Qingchan's face was slightly embarrassed, "I didn't expect Master to practice sword here so late."

When she came, she thought maybe the master had fallen asleep.

After all, it was seen that Master was injured so badly during the day.

Unexpectedly, at night, he was still practicing swords in this sea of ​​flowers on Yunya.

It must be that the pressure during the day was too great, the Sword Sect escaped this time, and they also wanted to practice swords at night to relax their minds.

Ah!
Shen Qingchan thought that she understood well.

She still knows Master well.

Luo Jianshou hummed calmly:
"You are so late, come here, do you have something on your mind?"

Shen Qingchan looked embarrassed again.

Sure enough, the master also understood himself.

"Is it, with that Young Hero Mu?" Luo Jianshou showed a smile.

"Ah? Master..." Shen Qingchan blushed slightly.

"Xiaochan, I watched you grow up..." Luo Jianshou shook his head lightly, "how could I not know what you were thinking? When you called me out during the day, you kept saying 'Brother Huangtu'. It seems that you are going down the mountain these days , You must have had some unusual experiences, right?"

Shen Qingchan nodded.

When in the Shen residence, he could talk with Aunt Yun about his concerns.

Brother Huangtu is still in a coma now... After going through so many things in one day, she also has a lot of things on her mind.

especially…

"Tell me about it." Luo Jianshou said, "This Young Hero Mu is indeed extraordinary. Although what I said during the day was a bit exaggerated, judging from his performance today, he is worthy of it." What I said."

Hearing this, Shen Qingchan frowned, and her face relaxed.

So, she briefly talked about her experiences these days.

From returning to the Shen Mansion, a series of things encountered, Chishui Village killing demons, Taiping City Feng's house, demons attacking the city... to this road.

As for the secret room, after hesitating for a while, he simply said it.

It's just that he didn't talk about practicing the magic sword life and death skills with the latter.

After listening, Luo Jianshou's face softened:
"It seems that what I said is really not an exaggeration."

"This man is indeed a young knight with affection and righteousness... His talents in all aspects are far beyond ordinary people."

"Little Chan, if you like him, Master can understand."

Shen Qingchan was so ashamed that she was directly told by her master, even though she had gone through all kinds of things, she couldn't help but bow her head, not daring to face the master directly.

He even subconsciously glanced around secretly, fearing that others would hear him again.

"It's just, why did you lose all your skills?" Suddenly, Luo Jianshou's face became serious, "You guys must not be as simple as you said on the surface in the Burial Sword Cave? What exactly did you encounter?"

"The Burial Sword Cave is a forbidden place of my Yunhai Sword Sect. I have never been there, Master. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is impossible to enter this place without reaching the sixth rank."

Luo Jianshou frowned slightly.

This time, it was an accident. The two chose to return to the Yunhai Sword Sect through the Burial Sword Cave, and she didn't intend to pursue it too much.

However, when she saw Shen Qingchan after leaving the customs, she could faintly sense that Qingchan's skills were far inferior to before.

She is a third-rank martial artist who has opened seven or eight hundred divine apertures.

He started practicing since he was a child, and formally practiced Shenqiao and Miwu at the age of 12. With a solid foundation, he stepped into the third rank in just a few years.

He is the leader of the next generation of Yunhai Sword Sect, how could he lose his skills?

"This... this..." Shen Qingchan was speechless, for fear that Master would blame Big Brother Huangtu after saying it.

As the head of the sword of the Yunhai Sword Sect, Master is naturally qualified to know about the Burial Sword Cave.

"I told you, Master promised me not to be angry." Shen Qingchan said.

Luo Jianshou smiled, already guessing something in his heart.

She nodded slightly.

So, Shen Qingchan told the story.

After listening, Luo Jianshou was not angry, but remained silent.

"Chunyang Broken Sword... Demon Sword Life and Death Art?"

Luo Jianshou's eyes narrowed, "This is still a magical swordsmanship that requires two people to practice, but it requires the consumption of the energy of the opposite sex... Gathering the sword species can break through many secret martial arts in the world... No wonder that kid can easily break through many secret martial arts. The sect's secret martial art."

"The sword of life and death, what a sword of life and death."

When Shen Qingchan heard this, the address changed, and she hurriedly said:

"That, I did it voluntarily... It has nothing to do with Brother Huangtu... We had no other choice at the time, otherwise we would only be trapped in the secret room."

"You silly girl..." Luo Jianshou sighed, and suddenly remembered something, "You said, that Young Master Mu used a special paper talisman to let the two of you climb the cliff of the sea of ​​clouds?"

"That's right, that's right!" Shen Qingchan nodded quickly, "It was exchanged for him by his brother of a strange merchant from outside the region, and it is a first-class treasure. He is not stingy..."

Luo Jianshou at the back didn't listen much, he just paid in his heart, it seems that the little flower thief really didn't lie to me, this Muhuangtu is really his brother.

After all, that little flower thief also used it.

Combined with Shen Qingchan's before and after experiences, she believed it eighty-nine percent.

"And... when practicing Demon Sword Life and Death Kungfu..." Shen Qingchan just wanted to say more good things, for fear that Master would blame him, "He is well-behaved, he will not be affected as mentioned in the kungfu, let alone touch me at all."

Luo Jianshou nodded slightly, this person's mind is indeed extraordinary.

"Forget it, now you have lost all your skills..." Luo Jianshou murmured, "Then I just happened to teach you a unique technique of my Yunhai Sword Sect. You girl, knowing that the situation of the Sword Sect is not far away, you just ran back ..."

"Ah?" Shen Qingchan looked blank.

She just came to talk to Master.

Luo Jianshou smiled slightly: "Although I don't know the life-and-death skills of this magic sword. But nothing unexpected, it should be left behind and hidden in the two swords created by the patriarch back then."

"But in recent years, my Yunxia Sword Sect has also produced many masters, and some of them are even more powerful than the Patriarch. Otherwise, my Yunhai Sword Sect would not be famous for a hundred years, but in these magical sword scriptures, the practice of The conditions are often extremely harsh, and even the master cannot fully understand them."

"You have lost the internal power of your divine orifice, but the opened divine orifice is still there. This is just the time to meet the practice method of one of the sword scriptures. Maybe your future achievements will be higher than being a teacher!"

As words of encouragement, Luo Jianshou was naturally not stingy with his beloved apprentice.

"This sword scripture is called the Xiantian Wuji Sword Classic." Luo Jianshou said, "This senior is also an extraordinary person. In his research, he believes that the divine orifices of our body are actually completely inborn. opened."

"Ah?" Shen Qingchan was surprised, "How is this possible?"

"The so-called congenital refers to the state when we were still in the womb. At that time, all the senses in our body were fully opened. It's just that we were stored in the mother's womb at that time, unable to absorb the power of the outside world, and could only slowly develop through the mother's gestation. growing up."

"However, when we are born, we will be affected by various dirty gases from the outside world, and the orifice will be gradually closed."

"We are now practicing all kinds of secret martial arts and real martial arts, and opening the divine aperture is actually a process of returning from the acquired to the innate, so as to reach the state of being in the mother's womb when we were young."

Speaking of this, Luo Jianshou looked solemn, "So, this senior found a new way and created this Xiantian Wuji Sword Classic. This is a very unique swordsmanship and martial arts, and its requirements are extremely strict."

"A martial artist needs to have at least the strength of the third rank or above, and open more than [-] divine orifices."

"At the same time, after reaching this stage of cultivation, it has not yet started."

"After the divine orifice is opened, the next step is to dissipate the internal force accumulated in the divine orifice in the body, so that the divine orifice will be empty and clean, just like the innate divine orifice state of a mother's womb."

"After being in this state, by practicing swordsmanship, absorbing the wisps of subtle energy between heaven and earth, studying swordsmanship day and night, filling yourself with sword energy, and forming your body into a unique body of sword energy. , At that time, the energy between heaven and earth will take the initiative to slowly absorb..."

"Reciprocate in this way, the farther to the back, the torso in the body, the head orifice will automatically open like a mother's fetus!"

"It can directly reach the sixth-rank Houtian, and it is even expected to impact the rumored seventh-rank innate master realm."

"It's just that for an ordinary martial artist, if the internal force of the divine aperture is dissipated, it will be accompanied by turmoil in the divine aperture, causing great physical and mental damage."

"Falling from the top of the mountain to the valley can also make the mood unbalanced and difficult to maintain."

"Not any third-rank martial artist or fourth-rank junior master has the courage to try... Once he fails halfway, it means that his ten years, or even decades, of hard work have been exhausted."

"Now you are practicing the magic sword life and death kung fu with that Mu Shaoxia. The Datong sword can help you understand the state of life and death, and your state of mind is extraordinary. At the same time, the internal power of the divine orifice in the body will automatically dissipate, and the body will not be damaged. These conditions can be fulfilled."

"You only need to take some supplements to replenish your energy, and then practice this innate Wuji sword scripture. The future path is more magnanimous than being a teacher."

Luo Jianshou smiled slightly and looked at his apprentice.

Fortune favors fools.

This silly boy gave up his own skills just for the sake of others.

Unexpectedly, there is such a unique sword scripture!

In fact, after this technique came out, even many disciples in the sect did not agree with it.

After finally cultivating to the third rank, who wants to dissipate the inner power of the divine aperture that he has cultivated so hard?
If something goes wrong, it is tantamount to useless.

As a result, this sword scripture has been handed down, but its reputation is not obvious. Even in these years, no disciples are willing to try it.

And that senior, who exhausted his whole life to research and write, finally passed away before he had time to try because of his lifespan.

When he died, there were very few people in the world who could discuss the Tao with him.

I can't get a sense of identity within the faction, so I can only find a confidant outside.

"Is it so powerful?" Shen Qingchan murmured.

"Naturally." Luo Jianshou nodded slightly, "It's just that the senior left the sword sect because he was not understood, leaving only half of the sword scriptures, and the other half is missing. But even half of it is enough for you Cultivated to the fifth rank."

Shen Qingchan's eyes lit up.

Therefore, Luo Jianshou taught Shen Qingchan this half of the Innate Wuji Sword Sutra.

"Go back and study hard." Luo Jianshou said.

Shen Qingchan left Houshan Yunya full of anticipation.

In the air, fell into silence again.

Luo Jianshou looked at the moon in the sky, remained silent, and sat in the sea of ​​flowers to meditate.

Until... the dawn light.

"..."

With a slight frost on her cheeks, she got up and left the place.

-

When Makino opened his eyes, he felt very refreshed.

Today's plan is to go to Tianxiang Tower after planting the fields.

It's not that I really want female tickets, it's mainly for practicing kung fu.

Then consider taking those two magic tools of evil cultivation, and find a chance to see if you can sell them directly or refine them again.

When they came to Lingtian, the patrolling outer door deacon was replaced by another person.

It seems that during the siege of Xiepoling a few days ago, some outer deacons were lost, and the one in charge of this place has already been sent.

"Chen Li, a Qi-training cultivator, can secretly stir up a fight between the two sects, but he himself hides the truth and escapes the golden cicada's shell... This kind of method does not look like the honest handyman cultivator before."

"This awakening is too strong. Will there be some kind of Grandpa Goldfinger?"

"Well, look at me from Chen Li's point of view... I guess he will think that I am similar, right?" Mu Ye thought it was funny after thinking about it.

Because of the increase in cultivation, he easily finished handling the chores in Lingtian all morning.

In one day, it becomes more abundant, and there is more time for cultivation.

According to the usual practice, he swallowed the Qi Condensation Pill to practice, and now he still has plenty of spirit stones and Qi Condensation Pill. Makino estimated that he could easily reach the fifth floor in a month at most.

"I need to buy some water elixir for backup, the water elixir I have in reserve can only go up to the sixth floor."

"It's not enough to reach the seventh floor."

After the sixth floor, every time you upgrade to a floor, you will need more Water Golden Pills.

When he came to Qinghefang City, Makino found a elixir vendor.

"Water Golden Pill? That's a good pill, at least seven spirit stones per bottle, and a bottle starts with ten. You are an outer disciple, so let's count you 68 spirit stones per bottle."

This alchemist looked at the forty-year-old, but he had red lips and white teeth, a handsome face, a straight nose, and he looked full of energy and blood.

Alchemists generally know some Qihuang medical skills, and are quite good at health preservation and immortality.

Makino's heart sank, this elixir doesn't taste good, it's really expensive to buy!
A bottle of Condensing Qi Dan depends on the quality, thirty to fifty spirit stones, and the number is also ten.

Water Golden Pill is directly [-] to [-]% more expensive.

Makino estimated that monks above the seventh level of Qi training would need to take about a hundred spirit stones.

With this amount of spirit stones, one can buy some entry-level instruments.

This practice of taking drugs is really not something ordinary monks can afford.

It's no wonder that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals longs for high-quality spiritual roots.

"I have nearly two hundred spirit stones on me now, so even if I sell two evil cultivators cheaply, and then sell another three hundred spirit stones, for a total of five hundred spirit stones, the Water Golden Elixir can only buy less than eight bottles of Water Golden Elixir. "

"If you want to reach the seventh level of Qi training, you may still be a little short."

"Besides, this magic weapon is a magic weapon of Xiepoling's evil cultivator, so it's not easy to get rid of, and it's easy to arouse others' suspicion."

The most important thing is, I am an outer disciple, where did I get so many spirit stones?
Makino pondered for a moment, the disparity in identities would always make some villains angry.

Those two evil cultivators are not very easy to get rid of.

"It's been a long time, should I buy it?" The alchemist was a little impatient.

An outer disciple of the Golden Stone Sect is not worth wasting the time of a first-rank alchemist.

Makino shook his head and left the booth.

"If I were the deacon of the outer sect, let alone a few hundred spirit stones, even if I got a few magic weapons for evil cultivation, no one here in Fangshi would dare to say anything."

The deacon of the outer sect has a certain status in Jinshizong.

Even if you are a little precious, ordinary monks will not miss you.

But it is unlikely that a fourth-level monk wants to become a deacon.

That's why Makino killed two evil cultivators before, but didn't take their heads back.

The requirement for an outer door deacon is at least six levels of cultivation.

Only, there are exceptions.

"The sect stipulates that if you have a successful side job, you can apply to become an outer sect deacon."

Those who are successful in their sideline jobs, such as talisman making, alchemy, and weapon refining, who are talented and accomplished, can make an exception and be promoted to be a deacon of the outer sect and enjoy the treatment of a deacon.

After thinking about it, Makino first came to Tianxiang Tower to inquire.

"Sword cultivator?" The bustard of Tianxiang Tower was stunned, looked at the outer disciple, and said with a smile, "You, an outer disciple, still want to spend the spring night with a fairy sword cultivator? Fellow Daoist, it's not that I don't have a suitable one here." Girl."

"You have to know that if you want to have fun with Fairy Sword Cultivator, it is more expensive than ordinary monks."

"..." Makino.

Dry.The sword repair here is definitely not a sword repair with a sword heart, it is nothing more than a cosplay, and it is so expensive?
"Don't talk about our fangshi here..." The bustard who still has the charm squeaked and laughed, "In any fangshi in this land, sword cultivators are rare. Sword cultivators who practice Qi, your outer sect master Fellow Daoist Hong, who is in charge of the academy, offered a hundred spirit stones, but he was not willing."

Muye cursed secretly in his heart that the head of the outer sect was driving up the price.

It's so expensive, if there are ten spirit stones, he can still consider using them to practice the magic sword life and death skills.

This is a hundred spirit stones, what a blood loss!

"I think you are quite handsome..." The old bustard smiled, "The price is actually easy to negotiate, but you are an outer disciple, and even the fairy sword cultivator doesn't like it...It depends on how you feel when you spend the spring night together."

"After all, if you're a dual-cultivator, it's not a loss to you to practice with a sword cultivator fairy."

Makino shook his head.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is linked to status, and what Tianxianglou is doing today is considered an exquisite business.

Fairy sword cultivator, maybe there are some, but sword cultivator has always been aloof...Anyway, some people like it.

Makino pondered for a moment, and decided to wait a few days, after the incident in Xiepoling subsided, go to the outer courtyard, draw a talisman, and see if he could use this method to make an exception and be promoted to the deacon of the outer sect.

With his current quality of drawing talismans, his performance is slightly worse, so he should barely be regarded as a talisman master.

After returning to the stone house, after daily practice, Makino entered the game, and first went to Grand Thefte to see the situation.

Just this one on the line.

[Luo Jianni's favorability drops by 60/100]

"?" Makino.

What's the matter?

Why did this Luo Jianshou's favorability automatically decrease as soon as I went online?
I didn't do anything?
Makino looked at the sword field blankly.

Recalling the bits and pieces of yesterday, did I overlook something?
"It seems that I have overlooked something?"

Makino thought hard, looking at the moonlight of the next day.

"What Luo Jianshou said yesterday meant that I should go to Yunya in the back mountain at night, right?"

Makino scratched his head, and finally remembered something, "I deserve to be single in my previous life... There is no choice, it's really hard to understand these women's minds. I hope she is still here tonight..."

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Makino came to Yunya in the back mountain.

"Uh... no one?"

Makino observed for a while, and found that there were indeed many flowers here, but there were no people there.

It's just that there are some broken sword orchids in the flower field in the center. Judging from the smoothness of the branches, Makino feels that they were cut off with a sword.

At this moment, Makino's observation skills were astonishing, and his understanding greatly increased.

"Could it be that Luo Jianshou waited for a long time last night...and found that he didn't come at all..."

Makino's face changed slightly.

then…

He was about to leave.

A clear voice came from behind:
"Where did the little flower thief come from, dare to break into the forbidden area of ​​Yunya, the back mountain of my Sword Sect?"

"You don't know, is this my retreat?"

(End of this chapter)

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