Wild boar

Chapter 883 Senior Brother Feng

Master Li Jian listened carefully to Zhu Riming's story of cultivation in his previous life, and nodded with great approval.

Li Jianzhenjun Feng Zhuyu is also a great swordsman who created his own techniques.

The swordsmanship classic "Book of Swordsmanship", which leads directly to the stage of transformation into gods, was written by Feng Zhuyu himself.

"The self-created techniques we monks have indeed have numerous benefits, but there is one fatal disadvantage." Zhenjun Li Jian said with a sigh.

"It takes time, and our monks' lifespan is limited."

"That's right... for this reason, I have always been opposed to monks in the mortal realm creating their own skills. They have insufficient accumulation and creating their own skills. Although they can help them understand the Great Dao, the efficiency is too low. It is better to study the Youmen. The cultivation methods summarized by the predecessors of the past generations..."

"For the monks who have formed the golden elixir, I do not encourage them to create their own exercises. Only when they reach the Nascent Soul stage, I require them to create their own exercises." Zhenjun Lijian said with his eyes like daggers.

"If we monks just pick up the wisdom of others and follow the old path of our predecessors, the road will only become narrower and narrower. Only by opening up new paths by ourselves can we truly reach that height that is difficult for our predecessors to reach..."

"What a pity...how many young geniuses, suffering from the lack of guidance from famous teachers, created their own martial arts at a young age, wasted years of practice, and finally ran out of life and died with regret..." Zhenjun Li Jian sighed while stroking his palms. .

"Oh...it's true." Zhu Riming let out a long sigh.

At that time, Dong Liyi had no skills in practicing Kung Fu. Zhu Zishan persuaded Dong Liyi to create his own Kung Fu and take a path that no one before him had taken.

Dong Liyi did listen to Zhu Zishan's advice, but in the end he did not form the golden elixir throughout his life, so he could only run out of life and die with regrets.

This was not because Zhu Zishan deliberately harmed others, but because Zhu Zishan was also short-sighted and blindly confident in his own self-created skills, and overestimated Dong Liyi's talent, which ultimately led to such bitter consequences.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu... you are able to achieve such achievements in this life because you persisted in following your own path in the previous life. You were used to overcoming obstacles and finding a way out of no way. This is how you achieved what you have now as a wild boar. Today’s achievement.” Lord Li Jian said with emotion.

"Perhaps so."

"However, although the journey of cultivation requires one to overcome obstacles and find a way out of no way, one cannot do it behind closed doors, lest one goes astray without realizing it..."

"That's right... monks also need to communicate with each other, but if you don't go your own way and just communicate with others, you will end up with nothing."

"Zhenjun Lijian... As the saying goes, those who have mastered it come first. You are a monk in the transformation stage, and I have never reached such a height in my previous life or in this life. If I can worship Jianzun as my teacher, Zhu will be lucky in three lifetimes. Zhu Riming said with a pleading look.

This statement came out.

Master Li Jian suddenly showed hesitation. After thinking for a long time, Master Li Jian said: "Fellow Daoist Zhu...Apart from you, are there any other Nascent Soul stage beings in Baishi Valley?"

"That's not true." Zhu Riming naturally couldn't take the initiative to expose Zhu Zishan.

"In this case... In order for our human sect, Baishi Valley, to maintain a foothold in Penghai, you can't leave Penghai and settle in Tianjian Mountain." Zhenjun Lijian shook his head and said.

Zhu Riming opened his mouth, but he didn't expect this.

"True Lord, you misunderstood. I just want to establish a master-disciple relationship so that I can ask True Lord for advice on how to practice. I don't want to settle in Tianjian Mountain." For gentlemen like Li Jian Zhenjun Feng Zhuyu, Zhu Riming simply opened the skylight. Speak clearly.

"This won't work! Riming, you have accumulated a lot of experience, and your cultivation has improved so fast that it is shocking. You have also created an unprecedented method of reverse refining. I think it won't be long before you can cross the threshold of the divine transformation stage and compete with me. In the same realm, it is almost certain that you will surpass me in cultivation in the future. In this case, how can I have the nerve to accept you as my disciple..."

"Let's do this... If you don't mind, I can lead a master and make a disciple, and I will be your senior brother. What do you think?" Zhenjun Li Jian asked after considering it.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Feng." Zhu Riming said, cupping his fists.

"Junior brother, you don't have to be polite."

"By the way...junior brother, do you have a nickname?"

"I haven't taken the road number yet."

"Junior brothers all have ninth-level cultivation, how can they not have a Taoist title?"

"Let's do this...Senior brother dares to pick one for you."

"As the saying goes, once you become a human being, you will never change your temperament for thousands of years. How about you call me Qianqiu?"

"Qianqiu Zhenjun?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, senior brother, for the name." Zhu Riming said, cupping his fists. "Haha... this name clearly comes from your own poem, which was given by me..."

"Senior brother, I really like your poem so much. It describes the iron-clad integrity of our human race." Zhenjun Li Jian made no secret of his love and hate.

"Senior brother is absurd."

"To be honest... Junior Brother, in addition to asking Senior Brother for advice on how to break through the Divine Transformation Stage, I came to Tianjian Mountain this time to ask for something else."

"Junior brother, just talk."

Zhu Riming took out a jade box from the storage bag.

Snapped.

The jade box is opened.

In the jade box lies a ball of white jade about the size of a palm.

Seeing this piece of pure and flawless white jade, Master Li Jian's expression suddenly became serious. He stretched out a finger and touched it lightly.

hum!
The extremely pure power of ice and wind surrounds the fingertips of Zhenjun Lijian.

Master Li Jian showed an extremely complicated expression, and after a long time he said: "Did you kill him?"

Zhu Riming nodded.

"When did you kill him?"

"Five years ago." Zhu Riming answered.

"Looking at the time, it is indeed five years ago."

"It's really amazing. With your ninth-level cultivation, you can kill monsters in the transformation stage. Fortunately, I didn't drag you down and accept you as my apprentice." Zhenjun Lijian said with emotion.

"This ice wind dragon just underestimated the enemy." Zhu Riming waved his hand and said.

"underestimate the enemy?"

"When your cultivation has reached this level, even if you underestimate the enemy, it's not that easy to kill." Zhenjun Lijian boasted that his magical powers were amazing, but if he was asked to go to the sea to kill a dragon in the god-transformation stage with his sword alone, he still wouldn't be able to kill him easily. impossible.

Because dragons are skilled in the art of water escape and cannot be defeated by diving into the depths of the sea, human monks can only stare blankly, no matter how advanced they are.

Maybe that dragon really died because he underestimated the enemy...

Master Li Jian could only convince himself in this way.

"To be honest, senior brother... the battle was quite fierce at that time, and only this skeleton was left. The weapon refiner in the sect was using poor techniques. I wonder how he handled it?"

"The materials are processed well and will not affect the subsequent refining."

"Can it be refined into a magical flying sword?" Zhu Riming asked in an earnest tone.

"Of course. You should ask if it can be refined into a tenth-level magical flying sword." Lord Li Jian said proudly.

"Then it's my fault, Senior Brother. After Junior Brother becomes a man through reverse training, he will need a good magic weapon, Flying Sword, to practice the swordsmanship of our human race."

"Is there only bone jade made from bones? Is there any demon elixir from that ice wind dragon?"

Zhu Riming shook his head and said with a sigh: "The battle was too fierce at that time, and the ice wind dragon exposed himself to the demon elixir."

In fact, there was originally a demon pill, but Zhu Zishan swallowed it in one gulp, and it only gave him evil aura, which was of no benefit to his cultivation. Now that he thinks about it, it was really a waste.

"Without the demon pill, I'm afraid the tenth-level magic weapon Flying Sword cannot be successfully refined." Zhenjun Li Jian shook his head and said.

"The ninth level is just right. I can sacrifice it to become my flying sword. In the future, when I advance to become a god, I can advance the flying sword together."

"That's a good idea."

(End of this chapter)