Changyang

At the foot of Lingli Mountain, in a dense forest, the defensive formation was glowing faintly. Ping Qingyun was sitting cross-legged in it. He was making a secret in one hand, holding a string of green beads in the other, and there was a pile of waste spiritual stones beside him.

After arranging for the unconscious Chang Yang that day, he came to the foot of Lingli Mountain and found a remote and spiritual place to prepare for a breakthrough. The spiritual stone he won in the competition was divided into three parts.

A copy of three thousand spiritual stones was sent back, and another thousand high-grade spiritual stones were spent to hire the best formation monks on the fifth floor to set up a defensive formation. The last thousand high-grade spiritual stones were reserved for advanced use.

Unlike other people who focused on looking inwards at the spiritual palace when they made a breakthrough, when Ping Qingyun made a breakthrough, his spiritual consciousness tended to look outwards.

Just like at this moment, his spiritual consciousness dissociated from his body and merged into the surrounding aura.

Ping Qingyun seemed to feel that he had transformed into all things, and then into spiritual mist, rising into the sky with the breeze. He was overlooking the dense forest, and he saw the stars in the night sky.

For a moment, he even faintly felt countless clusters of auras lighting up below the star world. These auras were of different colors, some were big, some were small, some were thick and some were light.

When he wanted to take a closer look, a green bead in his hand shone slightly, followed his fingertips into his meridians, and finally flowed into the Ling Mansion.

Ping Qingyun's spiritual consciousness suddenly felt a weight, falling from the night sky, and was pulled back to his body at an extremely fast speed.

During the defensive formation, Ping Qingyun's chest heaved violently with his eyes closed, and he changed several spells with one hand. His whole back was instantly soaked with sweat. His body suddenly overflowed with spiritual power, swinging away and hitting the defensive formation.

After a long time, Ping Qingyun let out a heavy breath and finally opened his eyes. A golden-green light flashed across his pupils very quickly.

——The late stage of Jindan.

Ping Qingyun put the fortune bead back on his hand and stood up in high spirits. He couldn't help but raise his head and look at the white sky through the dense branches.

"Master, it seems that we came to the star realm at the right time." He said to himself, "I actually reached the late stage of the Golden Core so quickly."

Ping Qingyun spread his arms and felt the fresh breath in the forest. He felt that the future was bright for a moment. He lowered his head and picked up the jade sign and looked at the date above the Beidou Pavilion Gathering.

Ten days have passed since the last competition. Changyang's injury must be healed soon. I wonder if Baimei is back.

Ping Qingyun was thinking in his mind and headed back to Beidou Pavilion. Passing by the canteen, he also bought some spiritual food and spiritual wine to prepare for the celebration.

As a result, I walked to the fourth floor and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

"What about people?"

Ping Qingyun used a jade tablet to send a message to Bai Mei, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea. He sent a message to Changyang again.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the corridor. They were moving step by step.

Ping Qingyun heard it and thought it was other monks passing by, so he didn't look back.

Until the footsteps got closer and closer, Chang Yang's voice sounded behind him: "Are you looking for me?"

Ping Qingyun immediately looked back and mentioned the packed spiritual food: "Changyang, you... what's going on?"

Ten days passed, and he thought Changyang should have recovered from her injuries, but when he came back, he saw her in a mess and smelling of blood.

Although Chang Yang was injured, he was in a good mood: "Practice your sword."

"What kind of sword practice are you doing to end up like this?" Ping Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "It looks like you were beaten."

Changyang took the jade sign and stuck it in front of the door, then pushed the door open and said, "Confront Kunlun Dao."

"Kunlun Dao Yi? Did you go to Li Zhizheng to confront him?" Ping Qingyun couldn't help but be surprised, "I heard that he is a very strange person. He usually lives alone and does not like to associate with other monks."

"It's not him." Chang Yang took out the spirit-swallowing scroll and explained roughly.

Ping Qingyun frowned: "It's Xie Jinling again, what if she has evil intentions?"

Chang Yang smiled and said: "I have nothing to be plotted against."

"It's better to be careful." Ping Qingyun added, "I have to win the competition at the end of the month. The spirit stones are not enough."

The monks on the lower five levels cannot go up to Lingli Mountain, and the spiritual energy in the spring at the foot of the mountain is not enough for them to advance, so they need spiritual stones.

Ping Qingyun reminded: "Chang Yang, you have to win next time to get an additional test."

He has already scheduled to advance to the fifth level. Since Baimei's side has been taken away, advancement should not be a problem.Only Changyang's situation is unknown, Li Zhizheng is too strong, comes from the largest sect in the spiritual world, and knows the Kunlun Taoism.

If she had had another opponent, she would have won long ago.

"I know." Chang Yang's eyes fell on the spirit-swallowing axis. The Kunlun Dao intention in the axis was far superior to Li Zhizheng's. If she could resist the triple sword intention inside, she would have a high chance of winning the next competition.

……

After Ping Qingyun came back, Changyang was much more convenient.

At least after she was seriously injured, someone could drag her to the hospital instead of lying in the martial arts field all the time.

"This magical weapon looks very interesting." Ping Qingyun looked around the spirit-swallowing axis for a long time and asked curiously, "How will the sword intention come out later?"

"Come out of the middle spiritual curtain." Chang Yang motioned for him to step aside.

Tonight she plans to show her second level of Taoist intention to Zhao Kunlun.

——Frost and blood offer the moon.

Li Zhizheng had used this trick several times, and Chang Yang was quite familiar with it.

When the sword comes out, it will pull her into the world of frost and snow, and she will instantly step into the opponent's sword domain.

Previously, Changyang used the Hehuan Sect's mental technique and combined it with his sword intention to defeat this move.

This is because the Hehuan Sect's mental method can vaguely restrain the cold yin, and the scabbardless sword is probably made of fire-based materials and engraved with fire patterns, so it can resist this move.

I just don’t know... what kind of Kunlun’s second level of Taoism is wielded by the Tianzi cultivator.

Chang Yang stood opposite the Spirit-Swallowing Axis, with trembling anticipation in his heart.

She raised her hand and used her spiritual power to hit the button of the Spirit-Swallowing Axis.

Under the curious gaze of Ping Qingyun next to him, the spiritual curtain made waves.

A sword of frost, the sword domain appears.

Chang Yang turned her face slightly, releasing her spiritual consciousness to detect the clues of the sword's intention. She could detect the traces of the opponent's move, and faced him with the sword.

The sheathless sword was in her hand. As the spiritual power surged, the fire patterns on the blade twisted, and fierce sword energy suddenly burst out.

Next to him, Ping Qingyun's eyes widened. All he could see was Changyang leaping high into the sky, striking a sword in the air, and the surrounding spiritual energy was distorted.

But Changyang's feeling at this moment was completely different. She felt extremely cold.

When she encountered the opponent's Kunlun Taoist intention, a superior eye looked down. She was so squeezed by the Frost and Snow Sword Domain that she couldn't breathe. She seemed to have become an ant in the Dao, with no ability to resist.At the moment of loss of consciousness, frost and snow fell on Changyang's sword blade, the flame sword energy went out, and the fire pattern stopped running.

By the time she realized something was wrong, the sword had already passed through her shoulder.

The blood splashed high, dyed red and frost and snow fell.

Chang Yang looked up at the sky through the splattered blood, where the bright moon was bright red.

Ping Qingyun only felt that in the blink of an eye, she fell from the air, fell to her knees heavily on the ground, and couldn't help but rush up: "Chang Yang!"

"I...it's okay." Changyang waved his hands and gasped, his eyes gloomy.

She knew that the other party was strong, but the Kunlun Dao just now was still a bit unexpectedly strong.

Just relying on his own mind and sword, he was completely unable to restrain the Taoist intention displayed by the other party.

"It's not that your mental skills can't be controlled," Changhua said in the spiritual platform, "it's that the mental skills you currently master are not strong enough. The realms you understand are not at the same level."

Changhua had been in the pen for too long, her memory was blurred, and she couldn't remember things clearly. She could only rely on vague feelings to guide Changyang.

"Kunlun Sword Palace's snow peak is special. Monks can practice in extremely cold and blizzards. Talented people can understand the Tao and pull their opponents into their sword domain." Changhua said, "You have a good mind, but I guess the sect has not practiced it. There is no way to understand the conditions.”

Changhua still remembers that the head of the Hehuan Sect only gave Changyang a few pitiful high-grade spiritual stones to practice. Anyway, this was the first time she had seen such a poor sect.

"Senior, do you know the training conditions required for the Hehuan Sect's mental method?" Chang Yang caught something from her words.

Changhua was stunned by her question. He thought for a moment and didn't think about it: "I forgot."

"However, you don't necessarily need another cultivation environment." Changhua pointed her to look at the spiritual screen, "Here's a ready-made one. This person has understood the Kunlun Dao to the extreme. You can just take advantage of the other person's Dao to improve. My own way of thinking."

Ping Qingyun helped Changyang up and noticed that her whole body was cold and the blood from the wound was even frozen, but Changyang was in a daze.

He couldn't help but call her: "Changyang, are you really okay?"

Chang Yang had just finished talking to Changhua, then he came back to his senses and shook his head: "Go to the medical hall first."

The damage caused by the second level of the opponent's Kunlun is far more serious than that of the first level.

She needed to heal her injuries and try again.

……

In the next nearly 20 days, Chang Yang would go to the Yuanwu Field once, and then Ping Qingyun would drag him to the medical hall to heal his injuries and recuperate for a few days.

In this way, after she used up all the sword intent in the spirit-swallowing scroll, it was finally time for the third end-of-month competition.

"Hey, junior, let me tell you something."

Chang Yang was following the deacon of Jian Tang to the notice board on the fifth floor when Chang Hua suddenly appeared.

"You say."

"The word 'roy' on your sword became invalid ten days ago."

Chang Yang was stunned: "Ten days ago?"

She lowered her head and looked at the sheathless sword in her hand, but these days she no longer felt its obstruction.

Changhua said casually: "You can completely control it."

"Li Zhizheng?" The deacon of the sword hall just stopped in front of the notice board and was surprised to see the young monk waiting there.

The young swordsman nodded towards the deacon of the sword hall: "Deacon."

Immediately, he walked up to Chang Yang and said bluntly: "Today, you choose me."

Chang Yang raised his eyes and saw Li Zhizheng standing with a sword in his hand, his expression steady.

This time, he finally looked seriously at Changyang and regarded her as his opponent.

Chang Yang raised his lips: "Okay."

Because Li Zhizheng arrived early, the competition between the two was in the first game.

……

In the Tianyi Academy, Master Tianquan had just sat down. Just as the others were getting ready to listen, he suddenly walked down from above.

There was silence in the school room.

Xie Jinling stared at the mirror attentively, and even rubbed her hands excitedly. It was Changyang's first competition today, and she was about to witness the effect of swallowing the spiritual axis!

A hand with sharp bones suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and pulled out the viewing mirror sandwiched in the book.

Xie Jinling's eyes moved along the viewing mirror, and finally raised her head to meet the face of Tianquan Peak Master: "?!"

The leader of Tianquan Peak looked at the picture in the viewing mirror: "Is this... a promotion competition for the lower five levels?"

Xie Jinling's eyes were darting wildly and she didn't dare to say anything.

"So every time I go to class, you are looking at this?" Master Tianquan Peak looked at the viewing mirror in his hand, "This is not a spiritual mirror."

Out of the instinct of a weapon refiner, Xie Jinling slowly raised her hand and explained in a low voice: "This is called looking at the mirror."

"Can you enlarge the picture?"

Xie Jinling immediately raised her chest: "Of course!"

The Lord of Tianquan Peak nodded, walked to the desk with the viewing mirror, and looked at Xie Jinling below: "Then you come and zoom in. Today, let the classmates see the charm of this five-level promotion."

Xie Jinling stammered: "This is not good, Peak Master. Don't delay everyone's study."

"Really?" Peak Master Tianquan smiled softly, "It doesn't matter, everyone can stay in class tonight."

Xie Jinling suddenly felt murderous intent coming from all directions in the school, but facing the gentle and tough gaze of Master Tianquan, she could only bite the bullet and go up, enlarging the picture in the viewing mirror enough for everyone in Tianyi School to see clearly .

The sword cultivator competition platform is clearly visible in the screen.

The young man sitting in the middle of the front row raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the thin back of the young female cultivator on the stage, and he was slightly startled.

——It’s her, the pen repairman on the fifth floor.

The author has something to say:
Earlier, Shishijian decided to change it to an unsheathed sword. In addition, Changyang did not omit the second and third levels, and will intersperse them in the later competition~
ps: It’s late today and I can’t finish the rest. There is only one update. It will be [-] words tomorrow~
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