Starting from the sculpture of Buddha statues in Lanruo Temple

Chapter 151 Sword Selection
Li Fengning heard the words of Taoist Baimei, and remembered the sword mountain in "The Legend of Shushan", which was full of rusty swords, and picking swords from it was equivalent to picking a blind box.

According to his inference, choosing a sword in Jianshan should have nothing to do with a person's talent.

Otherwise, with the talent of Taoist Baimei, he could always pick up a peerless sword, but Taoist Baimei has never used a sword, it is very likely that the quality of the sword he picked on it is not high, and he does not want to show it to shame.

Dan Chenzi's talent is not bad, at least better than Situ Chong and Taoist Yixin, but he doesn't have any fairy swords, and he carries Tianlong Zhan every day and throws flying knives, his painting style is very different from Emei.

As soon as Emei disciples get started, they have to verify whether they are the Emperor Ou or the non-chief. Taoist Baimei and Dan Chenzi should be the representatives of Emei non-chief.

He thought to himself that although he had profound mana and possessed astonishing supernatural powers, he could not guarantee that he was the Emperor of Europe.

The white-browed Taoist looked at Li Fengning's silent appearance, thinking that Li Fengning didn't know what Jianshan was, so he was not interested in it, so he continued: "Li Daoyou, Yan Chixia's Xuanyuan Sword, Ye Lanxue's Ziying Sword and Ren Ziying's Qingsuo Sword It’s all chosen on top of it.”

Li Fengning's mind was pulled back by Taoist Baimei's words, and then his eyes lit up, and he said: "Master Baimei, how about letting me choose ten handles?"

After ten draws in a row, he felt that he would always get a good sword.

Taoist Baimei and his apprentice looked at each other, then slowly turned around, hesitated, finally gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay."

There are tens of thousands of swords on paper, and if ten handles are missing, it is nothing.

……

On the next day, Li Fengning was led by Baimei Daoist, and arrived at Emei Sword Mountain.

Emei Jianshan is a towering mountain, and the whole mountain is like a sword, piercing straight into the sky.

All kinds of rusty swords are densely planted on the whole mountain.

At that time, Li Fengning and Taoist Baimei discovered that there were three people performing flying skills, circling around the sword mountain.

These three people, one man and two women.

The man is a middle-aged Taoist priest, and the two women are Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi.

They were performing poor fly and were holding swords on it.

They heard from the middle-aged Taoist priest, who was their master in Emei, that after entering Emei, they only had one chance to choose a flying sword.

Therefore, the two sisters were extremely hesitant, frowning their eyebrows, and went around in circles, guessing which one was the high-quality flying sword based on the shape of the rusty sword's hilt.

The middle-aged Taoist priest followed with a smile, thinking that he was so hesitant when he picked up the sword at the beginning. He spent almost a long time here, and finally his master urged him to pick the flying sword.

When Li Fengning and the white-browed Taoist flew close, the middle-aged Taoist had sharp eyes and saw the head teacher first, and hurriedly said: "Brother head teacher."

The white-browed Taoist nodded.

Immediately, he looked at Li Fengning who was beside the white-browed Taoist, and recognized that this person was the one who came together with the teacher brother yesterday, and he didn't know why the two of them came here.

When Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi heard the four "Brothers in charge", they came back to their senses, loosened their tangled eyebrows, looked into the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and saw Li Fengning and Taoist Baimei.

"Young Master Li, Master Master." The two girls greeted each other.

Li Fengning nodded.

"Young Master Li... come to pick up the sword too?" Fu Yuechi blinked and asked.

"Yes." Li Fengning said.

When the middle-aged Taoist heard it, he was startled, and then looked at Taoist Baimei. Seeing that Taoist Baimei had no objection, he knew what he said was true.

"Li Daoyou, please." The white-browed Taoist drew his hand towards the sword mountain, a little expecting what kind of sword Li Fengning would get.

Li Fengning nodded and circled around Jianshan Mountain.

This sword mountain was originally like a rusty sword, but it has been weathered for a long time, and there are many vegetation on it.

Moreover, when Li Fengning arrived just now, he felt a faint sword intent inside the mountain.

The white-browed Taoist and the middle-aged Taoist saw Li Fengning going around the sword mountain, and they all laughed, thinking that no matter who it is, they are quite hesitant when picking up the sword.

When Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi saw Li Fengning picking up the sword, they were very curious about what kind of sword Li Fengning could pick up, and they didn't dare to disturb them, forgetting that they were also going to pick up the sword.

Li Fengning groaned while circling.

Suddenly, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he jumped in the air and jumped to the top of the sword mountain.

The scorching sun is on its head, shining in the sky.

"What is he going to do?"

This is the question in the hearts of Taoist Baimei, the middle-aged Taoist priest, and the two sisters Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi.

Suddenly, Li Fengning squatted down, and his five fingers gently touched the top of the sword mountain.

The middle-aged Taoist priest, Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi frowned, greatly puzzled by Li Fengning's move.

And Taoist Baimei suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Li Fengning slowly poured his mana into the sword mountain.

After sacrificing the soul of Taiqing's corpse, and refining the incense accumulated in the past few days, his magic power has become deeper.

In the memory of Taiqing's corpse, he learned the method of refining magic weapons.

Now, he used the method of refining the magic weapon on the sword mountain.

Out of intuition, he always felt that the sword mountain itself was a sword.

As his mana deepened, this idea was gradually confirmed.

Just as Taoist Baimei and the others watched Li Fengning stop still like a stone sculpture, they suddenly felt a breeze blowing around them.

Immediately, the breeze became stronger and stronger, spinning around Jianshan Mountain.

Everyone's clothes fluttered, and the waterfall-like hair of Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi fluttered uncontrollably.

A roar of dragons and tigers suddenly came out from the sword mountain, and the sabers on it buzzed and trembled crazily.

Li Fengning introduced more and more mana into the sword mountain, and then closed his eyes, feeling the sword intent in the sword mountain, like a beast coming out of a cage, becoming stronger and stronger.

The vegetation, trees, rocks on the sword mountain suddenly rolled down, like the rust of a rusty sword falling off.

Suddenly, the entire sword mountain burst into a dazzling light, shining in all directions.

Li Fengning suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, left the five fingers of his right hand from the top of the sword mountain, and flipped up.

Suddenly, the towering sword mountain seemed to follow Li Fengning's will, and rose from the ground. With Li Fengning's palm drawing an arc, it stirred the air in the upper and lower directions, and turned over.

The white-browed Taoist's pupils shrank suddenly, and only then did he realize that the sword mountain was actually a sword!

The middle-aged Taoist priest and the Fu sisters were even more surprised, their eyes froze, looking at the person and the mountain in front of them.

Compared to Jianshan, Li Fengning looked extremely small.

But in their eyes, it is this towering and huge sword mountain, just like Li Fengning's flying sword, which is really controlled by him.

The towering and huge sword mountain exuded a sky-blue light, standing upside down in front of him, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the blue sky.

At the same time, Ye Lanxue and Ren Ziying, who were practicing the combination of purple and green swords, were surprised when they saw a dazzling sword-shaped clear light in the distance, but the next moment, they found that their purple and green swords were out of control. He flew towards the clear light.

(End of this chapter)