Asking about longevity

Chapter 994

Disciples are outside, in the remote mountain forest.

The ancient trees are towering, and the leaves and leaves are dense.

Ink painting stands under the ancient tree.

This towering ancient tree happened to be the one he used to practice the sword.

Hundreds of disciples gathered together and surrounded by ink painting.

This is the instructions of Cheng Mo's instructions, and the younger brothers who were summoned were convened.

These disciples are of course not all.

In the last year of Zongmen, most disciples are very busy and have their own things to do.

There are those who practice behind closed doors, some who go out to hunt monsters, some run the way, some continue to make rewards, as well as practicing skills such as the array method, rune, alchemy, and alchemy.

Mo painting is temporarily convened, and so many disciples can be called.

Among these people, most of them are disciples of Taixu Mountain, only a small number of disciples of Tai A Mountain and Chongxu Mountain.

The disciples of Taixu Mountain are the same as ink painting with ink paintings. They have been with each other for a long time, their friendship is deep, and they are more convinced of this "little brother" in Mo painting.

As long as the ink paintings are shouting, most of the disciples will run over immediately as long as they are free.

Tai A and Chongxu's pulse, just after merging Tai Xu Gate, the disciples of the two mountains were alienated a lot about ink painting.

Of course, ink paintings don't care.

These disciples are now enough.

In the small woods, hundreds of disciples either stand or sit, and they are densely around, and they silently look at the ink painting.

"Brother, are you looking for us, what's the matter?" Someone asked.

The eyes of others are more or less doubtful.

Ink painting opened the door to see the mountain and asked:

"Do you all go to the Sword Conference?"

The disciples nodded and someone shook their heads.

Mo Hui asked them: "Why not go?"

After a moment of silence, there is humanity:

"Brother, I am a bit shallow, and the spiritual power is low ..."

"I'm not good at fighting ..."

"I can't do it."

"I don't know who to find a team ..."

"On the sword conference is a big event, and it is also a event. So many people watch, I ... a little nervous ..."

"Yes, my strength is not good, so I won't be shameful."

"Losses in front of so many people. In case you lose, it is ugly, but instead of discrediting Zongmen's face, we will not go ..."

Different disciples have divergent discussions, in the final analysis, either they are not confident or not good at fighting with others, or they don't want to be shameful to Zongmen.

After all, the entire Zongmen, there are many disciples, the qualifications of each other are different, and the minds are different.

Not everyone, they have the ability and mind of killing.

Ink painting paused, and said again:

"On the victory of the sword conference, you should know."

"As long as you can win a game, even at the beginning, winning a trivial game will also accumulate a cumulative point for Zongmen."

Disciples nodded.

They still know this system.

only…

"A win point ... it is too ... trivial ..." Some disciples whispered.

Ink painting shook his head, "Don't do good but not to do it."

"It seems that there is only one victory, but the sand becomes a tower. As long as the accumulation is more, it will lay the final victory."

"This is not a victory, but the contribution you did to Zongmen."

Ink painting eyes are bright:

"We are all a member of the door, and the glory and disgrace of Zongmen."

"If you want to prosper, if you want to be strong, if you want to be strong, you can't do without the effort of every disciple."

"You go to the Sword Conference, not just fighting for yourself, but also for the honor and interests of Zongmen."

"Even if you lose, although you lose your honor."

"Other people may laugh at you, but Zongmen's ancestors, heads, and even all the elders will recognize your efforts and recognize your efforts to pay for Zongmen."

"If you win, even if you only win a game, you will only win a little bit, and you will make a practical contribution to the winner of the door."

"Don't accumulate step by step, there is no thousand miles."

"Victory never happened overnight, but that's it, accumulated through little by little ..."

"Too Xu Gate, not the one or two proud son of the heavenly pride, but all disciples too much!"

"Too powerful door, inseparable from every disciple."

The ink painting is sincere, and goes straight into the hearts of people.

The disciples heard their words, and they were shaking.

They don't want to discuss the sword, they just feel their efforts. In the face of Tianjiao's sword, they are really insignificant, so they have a timid heart.

Ink painting is also clear.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary disciples are "cannon fodder", and it does not affect participating in the competition.

Zongmen will not force his disciples to participate, all depends on their voluntary.

But the situation is different now.

After the three selings, the number of disciples at the bottom of the Taixumen is more than three times more.

And they just happened to have the "little brother" in Mo painting.

"But brother ..." Some disciples whispered, "I want to go, but my strength is really too weak ..."

"Moreover, I don’t know how to fight with others ..."

"Yes, I haven't practiced ..."

"I really want to go up, it is estimated that I can't win ..."

Ink painting waved his hand, "It's okay, you haven't talked about the sword, haven't you hunting the monster yet?"

Everyone was stunned.

Ink painting continued: "If you really don't know how to fight and how to win, you will talk about the sword as the 'hunting monster'."

"You are not going to talk about swords, but to hunt five 'human -shaped monsters'."

In this way, many disciples really are not nervous.

On the sword, they didn't talk about it, but they were familiar with hunting monsters.

Especially after the ink painting allows the "hunting demon" process, even if the disciples who are not good at fighting and do not like to fight, as long as they follow the step by step, they can also kill one or two monsters from the monster mountain. Essence

"But ..." Some disciples said, "On the sword and hunting monster, it's not the same ..."

The monster skin is thick and strong, but the habits are fixed.

The monks are different, flexible and more thoughtful.

One is the beast, the other is to the people, the two types of killing of these two types of killing are completely different.

Ink painting has a bamboo way: "Rest assured, I will consider it. At that time, you do what I say, unified formation, equipped with formation, adapting the spiritual tools, and firm tactics."

"You are just a Taoist soldier, don't be afraid, you have no heart, as long as you execute the command. If you win, it doesn't matter if you lose it.

In this way, the eyes of everyone could not help but light up.

Seeing that they had the fighting spirit, they talked with some inspiration:

"All the disciples of Zongmen in the State Realm have only one chance to discuss the sword in this life. I don't believe it. You really want to give up this opportunity."

"Since you don't want to give up, let's fight."

"The famous door of the Ganxue State is indeed a cloud of pride, and there are countless masters."

"But no matter how many qualifications, no matter how high, no matter how strong the strength is, it is just a person, not more noble than you."

"Under the Tao, all sentient beings are dogs."

"Since they are all dogs, who is more expensive than whom?"

"The avenue is long, the monk's life, there are countless difficulties and dangers."

"Can't lose the aspirational spirit, let alone lose, the courage to pull the sword with the strong."

"What's more, this is the sword, you lose, win the blood!"

"Even if it is the four major Tianjiao, I really have to do everything when they encounter it. From them, bite a piece of meat!"

These words are loud.

The disciples were generous for a while.

Some people have ambitions in their hearts, and their eyes are a little red.

Ink painting waited for them to calm a bit slightly, and said, "There are the most important points ..."

He looked at everyone and said slowly:

"In this sword, we will inevitably be subject to the" encirclement and suppression "of the four major sects, even the other gates.

"In other words, this time the sword can determine the ranking of Zongmen!"

"If we can really win the four major classes, then we are too false, and we will be four major in the future!"

The ink painting eyes were indifferent, scanning the audience, word by word:

"Think about it ... When we entered school, we were still disciples in the eight doors. But when we graduated, it was the top four of the top four, the top four!"

All disciples were stunned.

Four disciples of Ganxue!

They never thought about this problem before.

It wasn't really unexpected, but I didn't dare to think in this direction at all.

What kind of ancestors are the four major sects, the threshold of the four gates, where is it so good?

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

But now that in Mo's painting, the "ambitions" hidden in their hearts are like weeds blowing through the spring breeze, and they keep spreading and growing.

The tone of Mo painting is a little sharp: "To put it bluntly, in fact, our qualifications are not eligible to enter the four major citations ..."

"Since you can't worship the four major sects ..."

The ink painting tone was bright and calm, with bright eyes and gorgeous as stars for a while. "Then rely on our own efforts to make our ancestors become four major classes!"

This sentence is like a morning bell twilight, shocking.

The disciples around the world only felt that the chest was suffocating, and then the endless warfare, like a bear fire, burst out from the chest.

Relying on your own efforts, make Zongmen become four major classes!

Not only these disciples, at this moment, some of the elders who are overwhelming in the distance are listening to it.

Their hearts are also fluttering.

Ink painting, it is also applicable to these elders.

To say something unpleasant, these elders are not qualified to enter the four major.

Some are because of family history, background, cultivation, insufficient ability, and cannot pass the threshold of the four major. There are also because the family and Tai Xumen have been tied to death, so generations can only be the elder who is too vain.

Even if they have been repaired, as long as they have a little shame, they cannot betray their families and turn around to invest in four major classes.

In their lives, they all missed the name "Four Elders".

But ink painting is right.

If it is too dazzling to become four major ancestors ...

Then their original elders who were originally ranked in the eight doors could be upgraded directly, and they became the elders of the four major princes!

This is really ... a good thing that the ancestral tomb can't catch up with the smoke!

The elders who were too dazzling looked at each other, showing an incredible look.

A farther loft.

The head of Taixu also lost a moment.

He was actually overheard.

After all, ink painting suddenly gathered so many disciples and gathered together. Not only the elders are not assured, he also had to stare at the head of the elders, so as to avoid what happened.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Therefore, ink painting, he also heard it.

The head of Taixu was for a moment, and sighed in his heart:

Ink painting this child, I do n’t know how long this mouth is. If the mouth hangs the river, the tongue is blossoming, and even the head of his feathering realm is a bit enthusiastic.

After all, it is too false, in case it becomes four major classes.

He is the head of Taixu, but he is the head of the four major princes.

This is really caught off guard, one step as soon as possible.

Of course, he also knew in his heart that ink painting these words, just to speak nicely, really do it, how easy it is to talk about.

The position of the four major princes is so good to fight, is it the four major sects?

This child is just drawing a big cake for the same door ...

Tai Xu's head shook his head.

However, looking at the forest, the young and rejuvenated face, the head of the head is still quite touched.

This time, the sword, no matter what the results are.

These disciples may become the seeds of too much.

In the future, one day, scattered in Kyushu, will thrive into a large lush forest.

He turned his head again and looked at the ink painting.

Ink painting stands under the big tree.

His thin figure was covered by branches and leaves, but his breath was faintly integrated with the ancient trees behind him.

Suddenly, the ink painting seems to be the big tree that is through the sky, covering the entire mountain forest, covering the entire Taixu Mountain.

"Tree…"

The pupils of Taixu's pupils shrank.

On the evening of that day, the long night was like day, and the **** trees towering, like thousands of flowers, covering too vain scenes, and floating in my mind.

The head of Taixu was shocked, and he looked at the ink painting a little incredible.

After a while, he rubbed his forehead and murmured:

"Too much time on these days, I always think about it, where are this ..."

Ink painting just stood under the big tree, and what did the village of the **** tree that I saw that day ...

Tai Xu's head shook his head.

In the woods, ink painting looked at the fighting spirit, nodded with satisfaction, and finally said:

"I have arranged tactics, do you say what I said."

"Gan Xuezhou boundary, countless Tianjiao is countless, not to be outstanding. It is amazing, winning the first is the victory."

"What we have to do is to do our best. Even if you only win one game, that's winning."

"As long as you win a game, even if it is a trivial victory, it will lay the victory for the ultimate victory of Taixu Gate."

"The more you win, the more you will continue to climb the position of the four major."

"This is both for you, but also for Zongmen!"

"From this moment, we started preparations. After March, sword refers to Daoshan, and has four major sects!"

After the ink painting is finished, the feelings are boiling.

The younger brothers who were too dazzling, and their eyes were on fire, the war was boiling, and shouted: "Yes, brother!"

Hundreds of people are struggling, their hearts are stunned, and their sounds are shocking.

The elders who watched were unbelievable when they were stubborn.

The reputation between the disciples and this appeal of Mo painting, and this group of elders who are too dazzling, are a bit "unattainable".

In addition to the ups and downs of Taixu's palm, he looked at the ink painting and looked at it.

Mowing

After that, ink paintings began to plan closely.

Everyone says beautiful words, the key depends on how to do it.

The first is the problem of teaming.

On the Sword Conference, the five -person game system has no substitutes. If you are a young person or a lack of staff, you can only go four dozen.

This is also a warning to the disciples.

The actual monastery world is cruel, and it will not really "fair", and no one will wait for you to prepare.

If even "full members" can't guarantee, the sword fails, it deserves it.

Since it is five dozens and five, the team is very important.

The previous teams, except for top disciples, mostly respect the principles of "autonomous voluntary".

Xiu is the same, the same door, the same door, form a team of each other.

This is good for disadvantages.

The advantage is that each other is more tacit, and the disadvantage is the system of each other. It is not complementary enough and cannot exert a stronger combat power.

Ink painting simply disrupted most of the teams of disciples and re -equipped.

Based on strength, with the friendship between disciples as a reference.

At the same time, the most important thing is to make the teams with disciples complement each other, have wonderful effects during operations, and then cooperate with the corresponding formation and spiritual tools to exert the effect of one plus one greater than two ...

Some disciples are also clear, but they can't do it themselves.

Some cannot be wiped out, and you cannot leave your good friends;

Some are uncomfortable in communication, and you can't find other teammates;

Other disciples, they are also confused about their ability, and they don't know who to team up with.

Their practice has always been personal and lack of coordination.

Therefore, they can't do this unified team.

Similarly, the elders who are too dazzling can't do it.

Because they are the elders, they have the identity of the disciples, and they lack a real and true understanding of the vast majority of disciples.

If they do not understand the situation, they are not good at coming to the team.

Forcibly matching, either the team does not fit, or the disciples will have grievances.

And their time and energy are also limited, most of the attention is on those pride of the heavens.

Therefore, this kind of disciples of Zongmen, a large -scale coordination, can only be done by ink painting.

He is a younger brother. He lives together with his same disciples. He lives together every day. He is very familiar and familiar.

Before the disciples hunting the demon, he used his tactics.

The disciples made a reward, and many strategies also came from his plan.

These ink paintings have done the foundation of the sword on the sword of the sword.

And ink paintings for disciples also combined with actual combat, and there are many particular attention.

First of all, there must be a front row, a shield as a magic weapon, or a soil -based body, and the skin is thick and thick, which is used to attract firepower.

Second, there must be one or two pioneers. Sword repair, physical repair, balanced offense and defense, good at rushing.

Then, there must be a spiritual practice, or the sword repaired sword repair, and is responsible for the remote killing of Taoism.

Finally make up for a functional monk.

This disciple must have a certain length, or good at investigation, or good at attacking, or good at controlling spells.

This is a complete team.

Can enter, retreat, attack or prevent, or cope with most of the war.

Of course, this is a team with good strength that can only be formed.

There are also some disciples who are not good at killing, not strong enough, and narrow interpersonal relationships. They can only "mix" and touch their luck.

Ink painting is equipped with some "wonderful" teams.

For example, "run fast" team.

Five people are good at physical skills. If they ca n’t fight, they can run.

There is also the "can't move" team.

All are except for rough skin and thick meat and have no other characteristics. The purpose is to "consume" with others.

Ink painting also equipped with some "Kitchen Knife Team".

Too, Chongxu, and Taixu Doors, they all repair swords.

Even the entire State Boundary of the State, most disciples repaired swords.

Otherwise, the ratio of the fighting method will not be called the "Sword" conference.

But in this way, if there are too many swords, the personnel will be redundant, and the team cannot be balanced.

In these sword repair, many of them are the same "reckless husbands" as Cheng Mo.

In addition to Jianxiu, there are no other specialties. They are not good at positioning, they are unwilling to move their brains, and they are still reckless.

Tactics are useless for them.

They can't perform a complicated tactics.

Ink painting can only put them together, form a "kitchen sword team", and then tell them:

"When talking about the sword, don't think so much. If you win the victory, you can cut it when you see someone.

This sentence is easy to understand, simple and easy, and very bloody.

A group of swordsman's reckless husbands shouted:

"Little brother Gao Ming!"

In addition, there are some weird teams, the main thing is a "unexpected", which is a game to win a game.

As long as you win a game, it is victory.

After the team was generally determined, ink paintings adjusted a few times according to the disciples' wishes to determine that it was not a problem, and then began to formally exercise.

At this time, the head of Taixu also brought a young man with his head to the face, and introduced it:

"Ink painting, this is what I said to you before, this session of Taishan's Tianjiao disciple, Ouyang Xuan."

(This chapter is finished)