Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant
Chapter 537 Sword Test
"There is wine and food, but it's a bit boring. Junior brother, would you like to give it a try with me for your entertainment?"
Zhao Feng's sudden voice undoubtedly surprised everyone at the table.
Xi Wushang, Ji Yuan and others couldn't help but look at Zhao Feng.
Although his eyes were complicated, he couldn't help but have a hint of admiration.
Both of them were in the sect. Although Wang Ba had only made few attacks, they knew that Wang Ba was unpredictable now, but they did not expect that Zhao Feng would still have the courage to challenge.
Surprised, everyone immediately started to cheer, asking Wang Hao to agree quickly.
In addition to joking around, they are also really curious about what level Wang Yan has reached now.
Wang Yian's eyes widened, and he glanced back and forth at Zhao Feng and Wang Ba.
I was both shocked and a little curious.
"Master actually wants to fight with dad...who can win?"
In his heart, both of them are the top beings in Yuanying.
His father's attack on Huangji Continent in the past, in which he defeated Yang Que, the leader of Huangji Continent who was still Nascent Soul at a glance, was still fresh in his memory and he would never forget it.
In the past few years, Master has traveled across four continents and two seas, and has made great progress. He has always followed him and seen it with his own eyes.
Therefore, for a while, it was impossible to guess which of the two was better.
"I heard that dad used the Protector's Formation to capture the cultivator of the God Transformation..."
Wang Yi'an is really in a dilemma. On one side is his old father, and on the other side is the master he has admired since childhood. He doesn't feel comfortable with whoever wins or loses.
Not to mention the thoughts of Wang Yian and others.
Wang Hao was astonished, and when he looked carefully, he saw that Zhao Feng's body was completely calm, but with his astonishing soul, he could still catch a glimpse of a hint of perfection.
It suddenly became clear in his heart why Zhao Feng chose this time to invite a fight with him.
He couldn't help but smile helplessly:
"Senior brother is very good at planning."
"That's all. Since senior brother is willing to give it a try, junior brother dare not disobey."
The two people's names for each other have never changed due to Wang Ba's change in status.
This is also due to the special relationship between the two of them.
Zhao Feng smiled and said:
"In that case, junior brother, be careful!"
Having said that, leave your seat first.
Wang Hao also stood up out of respect for Zhao Feng.
But when he saw Zhao Feng standing with his hands behind his back without any movement, he heard the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roaring in the sky, and then there was a Milky Way hanging from the sky, flowing down in an endless stream, heading straight towards Wang Hao. go!
If you look closely, you will see that there is some kind of Milky Way. It is clearly a vast and majestic sword waterfall!
"I practiced swordplay in the West Sea, watching the sea barrier and thousands of currents rushing through it, and I felt it. I also slayed ferocious beasts in the East Sea, and gradually perfected it. I tried the sword on the North Sea, and finally got this sword."
Zhao Feng's voice sounded leisurely.
Along with the emergence of this torrent of swordsmanship.
In the Taihe Palace, Xumi, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes moved slightly to look at Wanfa Peak, and then his eyes flashed with strange light.
On the other side, Ji Ying also suddenly woke up from his practice, and his eyes fell below almost instantly.
When he saw the torrent of swordsmanship rushing down above Zhao Feng's head, he couldn't help but stand up slightly. In his astonishment, a touch of surprise and surprise suddenly occurred:
"This disciple of Master Nephew Xumi, good! Good!"
"First there is Wang Ba, and then there is Zhao Feng. Heaven will never destroy our Wanxiang Sect!"
With these two people, Wanxiang Sect can be said to have successors.
But Ji Yuan, Xi Wushang and others on Wanfa Peak couldn't understand it at this moment.
In their eyes, this torrent of swordsmanship is not a sword, but indeed a stream of water droplets that merge into a long turbulent stream.
Xi Wushang was even a little surprised:
"Isn't Junior Brother Zhao good at swordsmanship? Why does it look like water magic instead?"
But no one answered his question.
Ji Yuan, Wang Qingyang, Bu Chan and Wang Yian also couldn't understand.
I just feel that the methods of Zhao Feng who returned to the clan this time have become increasingly unclear and unpredictable.
Tao Ruyi, Lou Yi and others only saw a spectacular waterfall.
Only Wang Hao, who was standing in front of Zhao Feng, looked at the sword drop in front of him with surprise.
Every drop is a sword, and every sword is a drop of water.
This torrent of swordsmanship is both a sword and a torrent.
The best is like water, almost as great as the Tao.
Use the sword to carry the Tao, and use the Tao to carry the sword!
"Senior brother, we are close to the road!"
Wang Yan sighed with emotion.
The two have known each other for many years, and they also met at the beginning of time.
They also have a lifelong friendship with each other.
Even if he is able to reach this day, it may not be because Senior Brother Zhao inspired him with the 'dragon-snake transformation'.
Even though there were slumps in the later process, he never doubted his senior brother's talent.
But when he saw this sword, he still couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
It has nothing to do with the realm of cultivation, but just the understanding of the way of heaven and earth. Senior brother has undoubtedly gone very far...
Among the Nascent Soul cultivators he had seen in his life, perhaps only Master Yao Wudi could steadily surpass Senior Brother Zhao in the same realm.
Wang Hao sighed with emotion in his heart, and then laughed.
Senior Brother Zhao is amazingly talented, but... he's not bad either.
Raising his hand, the Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Dharma quickly came out, and in an instant, it came first and turned into a more turbulent silver waterfall.
But I saw the sword energy flowing vertically and horizontally, like water, pouring down!
"This...why are there two ways?"
Everyone present was stunned.
And at the moment when these two waterfalls were about to collide.
The torrent of swordsmanship originating from Zhao Feng suddenly dissipated and turned into water all over the sky, forming a brilliant rainbow under the scorching sun.
This scene immediately shocked everyone.
Wang Ba frowned slightly, but still waved lightly, and the remaining waterfall dissipated, but in another place, a rainbow light was set up.
He looked at Zhao Feng with some doubts.
Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled helplessly:
"There is no need to fight."
Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, understood what the other party meant, and then laughed.
The two returned to their seats and drank.
He never mentioned anything about the fight.
Everyone was scratching their heads when they saw the fight between the two ended in such an anticlimactic manner. They agreed to fight, but you should decide the winner!
Isn’t this going to make people anxious to death?
It's just that the two parties involved didn't mention it themselves, and it wasn't easy for others to ask.
The delicacies cooked by Tao Ruyi himself were a little tasteless for a while.
Until the banquet was over.
Wang Yian finally found an opportunity, got close to Zhao Feng, and lowered his voice:
"Master, you or my dad, who won just now?"
Zhao Feng leaned back slightly and glanced at Wang Yi'an seemingly casually.
Wang Yian suddenly felt a chill on his back, vaguely realized something was wrong, and quickly whispered:
"Master, this is not at sea. There are not so many ferocious beasts for me to kill..."
"It doesn't matter, then I'll punish you by going to Beihai, killing three fourth-level ferocious beasts, and then come back."
Zhao Feng said slowly.
Wang Yian choked.
Although he was afraid of the master's former majesty, he still couldn't help but muttered:
"Master, I didn't do anything wrong, why do you have to punish me again?"
Zhao Feng raised his eyelids and glanced at him again:
"I'm punishing you because you have no eyesight. If a sword cultivator doesn't have eyesight, he doesn't need to practice."
He waved his hand and urged:
"Go ahead, go ahead. If you don't catch three heads, there's no need to come back."
It looks like it doesn't have the sharpness and coldness of the past at all.
Becoming more and more peaceful and relaxed.
It was like the best sword in the world, sheathed by him himself.
However, although Zhao Feng's tone was casual and calm, Wang Yi'an knew his master's character well, and he always spoke the same words, so he had no choice but to raise his head with a grimace after hearing this.
But he was still muttering secretly in his heart.
"eyesight?"
Wang Yian was not an idiot, but he soon came to appreciate it.
"Master...lost?"
"My dad won?!"
Although he was a little disappointed, he immediately became happy again and couldn't help but ponder:
"Then how much better is my father than Master?"
Wang Yian's figure gradually disappeared from sight.
Zhao Feng raised his head slightly.
His eyes were slightly absent-minded.
In his mind, he recalled the feelings he had when he was sparring with Wang Ba just now.
Although he was not surprised by this result, the feeling Wang Yan brought to him still made him frown a little:
"How much force did Junior Brother use just now? I can't even feel the slightest chance of winning... No, I don't even have a chance to hold on for a breath."
"However, my junior brother deliberately used my method to retaliate against me, which actually allowed me to see the next direction."
"Transformation into God..."
…
There is no never-ending feast.
After a brief period of relaxation, what followed was that the big white goose bred by Qi Yan and Jia Shiwu finally laid a few eggs after half a year of successful mating.
This time it was still born in the 15th year.
Wang Yan didn't know what to call it, whether it was a chicken egg or a goose egg.
But the name is not important. The trouble is, after a period of waiting, Wang Yan finally determined that these eggs were all stillborn.
This is the result of using the power of yin and yang.
It also means that the combination of the big white goose and Jia Shi is not recognized by heaven and earth.
"What else can I do?"
Wang Ba stood in front of these huge white eggs, and his heart was filled with a rare confusion.
He originally thought that the appearance of the two Taoist spirit beasts was the beginning of the creation of the dojo.
I also saw the hope of building a dojo, but I didn't expect that hope to be dashed so quickly.
"Obviously they are all Taoist spirit beasts..."
He couldn't help but close his eyes and think hard while calming down the disappointment in his heart.
He soon opened his eyes suddenly again.
He raised his hand and pinched his fingers quickly.
At the same time, run "Zhou Tian Dou Shu" and try to get a glimpse of something from it.
However, he soon couldn't help but his face darkened.
"Nothing... it's completely empty..."
"Why is this so?"
This was something that had never happened before. Even when he was deducing Void Refining cultivators like Han Xiangzi before, he had somewhat glimpsed it.
However, this time when he calculated the dojo, he seemed to be in an endless fog, unable to see any possibility related to the dojo.
In this situation, he only thought of one possibility.
"Tianji... was deceived!"
"Is someone stopping me...or is this move not allowed by heaven and earth?"
The method of divination, to put it bluntly, is the deduction and retrospection of changes in the heaven and earth.
Wang Hao's "Zhou Tian Dou Shu" combines the divination techniques of the sect and "Xiao Liu Ren Tong Miao Finger Technique", and nearly half of it is also based on the background of Ogura Kai.
Once variables outside the boundary are involved, or they are not allowed by the Ogura boundary, such deductions will be subject to considerable restrictions.
Even if it is not completely ineffective, it is still obscure and difficult to understand, or even invisible.
The current situation is undoubtedly one of these two situations.
He pondered carefully for a moment, but still did not give up. Then he took action directly, beheaded a fourth-order spirit turtle in the spirit turtle pond, took its shell, and burned it with fourth-order spiritual fire to get cracks.
Ning Kong outlines many divine patterns.
The way of integrating divine patterns and rituals with the way of divination.
Afterwards, it was forcibly deduced using "Zhou Tian Dou Shu".
In an instant, Wang Hao's clothes and robes fell automatically without any wind.
Then it became more and more aggressive and fierce.
In the secret realm, Wu Yuan King and White Tiger opened their eyes and stood up almost at the same time, looking up solemnly and blankly at the sky.
They faintly felt a great will and terror that they had never seen before, shrouding this secret realm!
It was an extreme cold that transcended life and death!
However, Wang Hao still closed his eyes and deduced, but his movements became slower and slower.
At the same time, the power and mana of the Yinshen used for deductions are also shrinking rapidly!
The tortoise shell in the palm, which was condensed into a palm-sized shell, also trembled violently.
The cracks on the tortoise shell quickly opened.
‘Click’!
Accompanied by a crisp sound.
The tortoise shell that was shaking violently suddenly broke into two pieces!
The break of the tortoise shell also interrupted the continuation of the deduction.
Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes.
The surrounding wind also stopped suddenly.
Wang Ba lowered his head and looked at the two pieces of tortoise shell that were broken into pieces in his hand, his expression slightly solemn.
He pieced it together slowly.
But after the tortoise shell was closed, the cross section actually spelled out a pattern that resembled the word "north".
He couldn't help but look thoughtful:
"north……"
"Is it the North Sea, or the Beihai Continent that the black turtle transformed into?"
In my heart, I couldn't help but recall the terrifying giant beast that broke out of the North Sea and appeared suddenly on the day the sky changed.
Forming a continent with its physical body, this black turtle is so big and terrifying that it is hard to imagine.
"It seems that even the lightning disaster that descended from the Ogura Realm can do nothing to this black turtle."
"What level is it? Void refining, or integration?"
"Can a spiritual beast of this level really be born in the Ogura Realm?"
Wang Hao had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and countless speculations emerged.
It's just that he didn't have the slightest intention to deduce its origin, because with just a slight thought, he felt a counterattack force ready to strike. If he really overestimated his ability and tried to deduce this mysterious turtle, he would definitely be faced with it. It is difficult to predict the consequences.
Such consequences were something he was unwilling to accept.
"But the construction of the dojo seems to be inextricably related to this place... Does the problem of the reproduction of the Taoist spirit beasts fall on this Beihai Continent?"
He hesitated slightly.
With his current level of cultivation, unless he is caught in a targeted formation, he has nothing to fear. The Ogura Realm is so big that he can easily reach it.
However, only for Beihaizhou, he rarely had doubts because of the existence of this black turtle.
He doesn't like to take risks, and he has always been indifferent to this. Even though his cultivation level is high now, he still tries to play it safe.
It's just that the construction of the dojo is imperative. He is really worried about others going there.
But just when he was in a dilemma.
A cold voice came from afar:
"Fellow Taoist, please let me go for a walk."
Wang Ba was startled for a moment, then laughed:
"Why did you forget this person?"
Look up.
But I saw it on the top of the highest mountain in the secret realm.
The accumulated ice and snow quietly cracked, and a figure dressed in white and with a face similar to Wang Yan slowly walked out.
His expression is indifferent and his temperament is pure.
Take a step into the air and be greeted by ice and snow.
Then heavy snow filled the sky, and he disappeared immediately.
The next moment, in front of Wang Ba, the white snow danced, flying flowers, and quickly formed a figure of Shengxue in white clothes.
He bowed his head slightly towards Wang Ba:
"Taoist Bing, I have met fellow Taoist."
Seeing Taoist Bing, Wang Yan couldn't help stroking his palms and said with a smile:
"With Taoist friends, I can feel at ease."
After saying that, he pondered for a while, then took out a storage magic weapon and handed it to the other party.
Taoist Bing nodded slightly, then took the storage magic weapon without stopping, and immediately left the secret realm, took the teleportation array, and left the sect.
"Taoist Bing has been practicing for a long time, and he has the "Tai Shang Qing Jue" to refine the seven emotions and six desires every day and turn them into materials. His foundation has been extremely profound, but the Taoist machine has never been perfected. Now Beihaizhou and his party are not the same. It’s a rare opportunity for experience.”
Watching Taoist Bing leave, Wang Hao secretly pondered in his heart.
But there was some hesitation in my heart.
The more Bing Taoist improves, the more difficult it will be for him to fuse.
It's just that for safety reasons, the main body did not dare to set foot in Beihai Continent easily, and the trip to Beihai Continent was related to the construction of the dojo, so he had no other way to do it. He really had no better way.
"That's all it can do."
Wang Ba sighed and murmured.
And just a few days after Taoist Bing left, the Moro giant elephant Tao seed that had been planted in the body of the fourth-level spiritual chicken finally started to move again. (End of chapter)
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