Cultivation Academy Manual

Chapter 214 Combat Experience
Jingwen just escaped from Xu Ximei's room and came to Jiang Lianshan's room. She had been squatting in this dormitory area for several days, so she naturally knew who owned which house. Therefore, she immediately went to Jiang Lianshan's room after escaping. After getting the medicine, she found a Nine-Transformation Soul-Reviving Pill, and as expected, most of the internal injuries in her internal organs were healed in an instant. Sun Weiyi didn't come after her for a long time, which gave her some time to adjust her breathing.

Before Sun Xian entered the door, he pinched a Golden Blade Technique with both hands. Now he let go as his hands hurt, and the Golden Blade Technique dissipated.

But Jingwen's spiritual energy was originally very weak. Sun Xiayi felt that her spiritual energy was empty when she was outside the door. But now as Jingwen flung out the hidden weapon, the spiritual energy in her body immediately surged, as if she was reborn from nirvana. No more signs of weakness.

But her left arm was hit by three hidden weapons. The pain made her cry and she couldn't lift her hand at all, let alone form a seal.

The five spells she learned all required two hands to form seals together.

Now, it's about to overturn.

Sun Xianyi turned sideways, dodged two flying hidden weapons - the pestle used by the owner of the room to pound medicine, turned around and came to the door.

The medicine pestle flew straight into the back wall of the house in front and penetrated through the wall. Although the wall was made of wood, it was not thin. This shows the power of this attack.

Jingwen would not give her opponent a chance like her. Before Sun Xianyi could stand still, Jingwen stepped out of the room in one step.

"Hmph, Lao Deng sent the shadows of the Danji period to follow me. I'll kill you. I kill dozens of Qi refiners a year. You are the only one who still wants to fight me? Are you dreaming?" Jingwen seemed to have finally found her emotions. Catharsis, she yelled and stormed out the door.

Although Sun Xianyi's feet were not injured, the blood loss in her hands caused the syncope that affected her whole body. She stumbled out of the alley, and just as she turned around to leave the alley, she leaned against the house toward the cliff when three "咻咻咻" whistled in her ears. Three shining silver needles were seen grazing her hair and flying out of the fence on the edge of the cliff, falling into the river.

No wonder her hair felt like it was hit by something. If she had taken a step slower, the three silver needles would have been inserted into her head.

She touched the right side of her scalp and there was no blood, luckily.

"How dare you hide?! I've lost so much property and you all have to die!"

Jingwen's voice is behind you!
Goosebumps crawled up the back of Sun Xie's head, and Jingwen's voice came like ice from behind her shoulders, making her hair stand on end.

Sun Xianyi turned around and waved her right hand towards the source of the sound, and cow dung spurted out of her hand, directly onto Jingwen's face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Jingwen was nauseated by the smell of cow dung, but there was no food in her stomach, so she had to retch. She couldn't open her eyes, and it hurt her eyes when she opened them.

She wiped her eyes with her hands, and her hands were stained with cow dung, which made her feel sick. However, although she closed her eyes in the late stage of foundation building, she did not withdraw her consciousness. She sensed danger and someone was approaching her from the front.

She stepped back, and the blade grazed the tip of her nose. She stepped back again, and the blade approached her step by step.

It was Sun Xiayi who pulled the kitchen knife out of the space and held it in her hand. She slashed diagonally to the left with her right hand, but Jingwen barely avoided it. Sun Xiayi knew that it was her consciousness that helped her.

Sun Xianyi gripped the kitchen knife and stabbed forward. Jingwen retreated again. This time, she was finally forced to lean against the end of the alley. There was no way to retreat. Jingwen's back was already pressed against the mountain cliff. Even if she could use her spiritual consciousness to sense danger and avoid it in time, could she still blindly cross the river and fly out of this cramped alley between two houses?

Sun Xianyi did not dare to delay, and resisted the fainting caused by blood loss, and slashed Jingwen's neck with his right hand. Jingwen shrank her head and squatted down.

But Sun Xian's kitchen knife was inserted into the wooden wall.

"Hmph, your knife cut into the wall!" Jingwen didn't open her eyes, but she heard the sound of the knife cutting into the wall. After she started laughing, she felt the cow dung on her face flow into her mouth, and a bitter and sour stench poured into her brain through the esophagus connected to the mouth and nose, "vomit vomit vomit vomit pee pee pee pee pee!!!"

Sun Xianyi sighed inwardly. She looked back to see if anyone was passing by the entrance of the alley. After confirming that no one was there, she silently said in her mind: "Enter the space!"

Then he disappeared, leaving only Jingwen who was vomiting.

Jingwen was halfway through vomiting when she noticed that the breath of the person across from her was gone. She was horrified that this person knew how to move in space. But this person was in the middle stage of Qi refining and was not a child of the Feng family. How could it be possible?
But Jingwen didn't have much thought to care about this. She took off her coat and wiped her face clean, at least as clean as possible. There was still a bit of a dull odor in the air, but it was not the most important thing now. .

After Sun Xie entered the space, she first took out the hemostatic pills from her storage bag and ate them. It was one of the medicines she bought from a street vendor after returning to school from the Shadowless Society, knowing that someone might be following her. The stone was not very rich, so he harvested the Scrophulariaceae grown in the field in advance and bartered them in exchange for these medicines. The Scrophulariaceae did not last for 200 years, and its value dropped a lot.

After eating, I meditated and flirted for thirty breaths. I didn’t dare to go any further, for fear that my chances of fighting would change.

Sun Xianyi opened her eyes, endured the pain in her left arm, pressed her left hand tightly against the front of her ribs, and moved her right hand to accommodate her left hand to form the mudra.

The hand seals of the Golden Blade Technique are quite simple. The first one is the small golden light seal, with the three middle fingers curled inward, the big fingers of both hands intersecting, and the little fingers facing each other; the second one is the sword tree seal, with the big fingers and index fingers of both hands circled in a circle. All three fingers offset each other.

After the two seals were completed, a white light emerged from the three touching fingers. Sun Xiayi let go of the sword tree seal, and the white light as thin as cicada wings remained on the palm of her right hand, wrapping her palm like a layer of cicada clothes. .

The Golden Blade Technique cuts iron like mud. As long as it hits someone, regardless of whether they are in the Qi Refining or Foundation Building stage, they will be split in half. The premise is that they hit and the opponent has no shield.

Sun Xianyi understood that with this delay, Jingwen might have had time to activate the shield.

If I hadn't missed the chop with my kitchen knife just now and it was still stuck in the wall and couldn't be pulled out...

Phew...focus...

If you want to keep this thin golden blade technique in your palm, you must maintain a stable amount of spiritual energy delivered to your palm, and concentration is a must.

Sun Xianyi recited silently: "Space jump."

She tore open a space door in the air with one hand, and she appeared on the cliff. Looking out from the space door, she was now on top of the cliff where Jingwen's back was just now, but Jingwen, who should have been below, had disappeared. trace.

She dispersed her consciousness and could sense the presence of people in the nearby rooms, but they were not Jingwen who was in the late stage of foundation building.

Sun Xiayi stepped out from the space door, dissipated the golden blade skill, and once again reluctantly used the fire tongue skill to burn the other corner of the tracking talisman. The blue light guided her. The holder of the talisman was now speeding along the plank road in the dormitory area. move.

She once again developed the golden blade technique, injected spiritual power into her feet to activate her flying shoes, and caught up with the blue light.

"Whoops!" A golden blade hit Jingwen in the back, but was blocked by the water spirit shield.

This is not the first time that Sun Xieyi's golden blade technique has hit Jingwen's water spirit shield. I'm afraid she guessed that she only knew the long-range attack method of golden blade technique, so she always used the water spirit shield to protect her body.