From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 90
In the dead of night, all sounds are silent.

Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged in his own cave on the Ninth Peak of Hidden Sword, practicing quietly.

After running around for several months, I came to Ziwei Star from Huaxia.

It's finally settled down here.

The aura here is more intense than that of Yingzhou Immortal Dao, especially when Zhang Wuji opened the Spirit Gathering Formation built in the cave, the aura was so strong that it tended to turn into liquid.

Practicing here is no less than twenty times faster than in Linggu, Kunlun Mountains, China.

Zhang Wuji secretly estimated that with his current speed and non-stop absorption of spiritual energy, he should be able to enter the middle stage of foundation establishment in another ten years.

Calculated in this way, if you don't encounter bottlenecks and keep retreating here, you will indeed have the possibility of stepping into the Golden Core Realm within 100 years.

But as soon as this idea came up, Zhang Wuji immediately smothered it. Not to mention the bottlenecks that can be seen everywhere on the way of cultivating the Tao, Zhang Wuji was 120 unhappy about wasting all the good time in sitting in retreat.

To use a very compelling sentence, what Zhang Wuji likes is to seek the scenery on both sides of the road, not the illusory end of immortality.

Don't eat, don't drink, don't play, don't look at thousands of rivers and mountains, and the beauty of the world, just sit in a state of idleness, even if he becomes a fairy directly after 1 years, what's the point?

It's better to die early and lie in the coffin.

Zhang Wuji's philosophy has always been to follow fate and cultivate immortality happily.

The big deal is that she has been unrestrained and unrestrained for more than 200 years, with a sword as a companion and a wife like Xiao Zhao, this life is not in vain.

"Dangdang!" Just as Zhang Wuji was thinking about how to arrange his itinerary tomorrow, the warning circle outside the cave suddenly called the police.

Apparently someone was waiting outside the door.

Zhang Wuji stood up full of doubts, and suddenly became vigilant in his heart.

"Could it be that during the daytime that damn old ancestor Wanjun came to snatch his black iron sword?"

"Junior brother... are you at home?"

"Brothers are here to see you!"

There was a burst of noise outside, which instantly made Zhang Wuji laugh dumbfounded. He was really a bit of a soldier, how could he be so reckless, let him meet all the shameless elders of the sect?
He opened the stone gate of the cave and found four senior brothers standing outside.

"Junior Brother Qingye, didn't you disturb your rest?" A bright-looking big black man glanced at Zhang Wuji's cave and asked with a smile.

"No, brothers, please come in." Zhang Wuji hastily invited.

Several people followed Zhang Wuji into the cave hall and sat down.

This cave has three rooms and two halls, and it is about [-] square meters.

In the previous life, this was a large apartment.

Four or five people sitting in the lobby does not feel crowded at all.

"Are the senior brothers looking for something to do with me?" Zhang Wuji asked with a smile as he served these several good tea.

"It's nothing serious. Didn't the rest of us hear that there is a new junior brother in the Ninth Peak, so we happened to have nothing to do tonight, so we came to the junior brother's place to hang out and exchange feelings."

The big black man named Qing Jiang said with a smile.

"By the way, I would also like to ask my junior brother, which aspect of Kendo junior brother is going to major in?" An ordinary man in his 30s next to him said.

This dao name Qingshan, just like his appearance, is plain and unremarkable.

"Choose the way of the sword?" Zhang Wuji was a little confused.

Xuanyuan Sword Sect has a complete inheritance of swordsmanship, which can be roughly divided into four branches.

Sword pills, sword boxes, sword discs and sword weapons.

Although these four veins are all sword cultivators, they are quite different.

The sword pill is the inner sword, hidden in the Niwan Palace, which is also the sea of ​​consciousness. During this period, the sword spirit will be generated by itself, and the sword will be a sword with a sword glow. It is not very powerful, but it lasts for a long time, and the attack frequency can be infinitely increased.

The sword box is carried behind the back, the sword is hidden in the box, and the sword is an ordinary flying sword, and according to the description Zhang Wuji saw from the jade slips today, the sword box that is generally selected is a complete set of flying swords, and the sword is like a mountain. Shout the tsunami, confront the enemy with a sword array.

The advantages are obvious, powerful, both offensive and defensive, but the disadvantages are also obvious, without him, it costs money...

After all, flying swords are not Chinese cabbage, especially a complete set of flying swords is something that is hard to come by.

The sword plate conceives the sword in the sea of ​​qi, which can be washed day and night with the sword qi, and the sword is released quickly, with strong attack power and long attack range. Because it belongs to the inner sword and has the body of the sword, it is the easiest to conceive the sword spirit.

It seems perfect, but there is actually a shortcoming, that is, it takes time to turn the sword.

Flying swords are mostly unruly, if you want them to be tamed, obediently coil them into a ring and hide them in the sea of ​​air. It is like putting a flying bird that is used to living a free life in a cage. It is not something that can be done in a day or two. .

And the more powerful the flying sword is, the more difficult it is to fight. If it is a flying sword with a sword spirit, don't let it succumb in hundreds of years.

The last line of swords is the simplest, but also the most difficult.

This is the oldest and purest way of practicing swordsmanship.

It does not borrow foreign things, does not take shortcuts, and only cultivates one sword in its life. Since the sword is me, I am the sword.

When I have a sword in my hand, I am invincible within three feet of my body. When facing the enemy with the sword, it is powerful and fast. The most important point is that there is no attack distance problem, which is the most common problem for sword repairers. retreat.

Of course, the greater the advantages, the greater the disadvantages.

All the means of the sword weapon lineage are on that sword, so when the sword is not by your side, you are completely weak, not to mention the ordinary foundation building state, I am afraid that even a Qi training state disciple can't beat it.

If the flying sword is in hand, although the defense is invincible and no one can get close, but it has become short-handed again, and can only watch the enemy attack and stare at himself.

And the most important point is that the swordsmanship is most concerned with savvy. If savvy is not enough, all the above advantages will not exist, but the disadvantages will be infinitely magnified.

At that time, you will become a complete weak chicken sword cultivator.

The introduction of these four veins is very clear in the jade slips issued by the sect. Zhang Wuji is actually thinking about which vein he should choose.

However, he hasn't made up his mind yet. After all, he just came to Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He originally wanted to understand everything first, and then decide on his major direction of foundation establishment after a while.

Who would have thought that these senior brothers would be so warm-hearted.

He cared so much about himself, a young junior who had just joined the Sword Sect.

"To be honest with the senior brothers, I haven't thought about this little brother. How about some senior brothers give me some advice?" Zhang Wuji laughed.

"That goes without saying, it's naturally from the Jianwan lineage."

"Elegant and unrestrained, the overwhelming sword energy can scare the enemy to death." The young man in white who had been silent all this time laughed.

This senior brother's Taoist name is Qinghua, and he lives up to his name, a little stinky fart.

"You're just farting."

"You all use the same sword balls. The sword is soft like impotence, short and weak, and can't last." The last man in a Taoist robe with a long bun said disdainfully.

"Damn, what kind of tiger-wolf words are these!" Zhang Wuji groaned in his heart.

"Junior Brother Qingye, listen to Senior Brother Aoki, my generation of sword cultivators must choose the lineage of sword weapons."

"Sword Qi spans [-] miles. Have you heard of Yijian Guanghan Nineteen Continents? It's about our lineage." Aoki looked at Zhang Wuji solemnly, and said with eyes full of expectation.

(End of this chapter)