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MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 206 five years
Chapter 206 Five years of living
"Master, I have practiced the Liuyun Thirteen Styles you taught me well... When can you teach me more subtle sword skills?"
A young man of medium build with a round face and slightly chubby smiles, looking at his master fawningly.
"Familiar with memorization? Then you can rehearse it for me."
The man in the blue shirt was holding a cup of spiritual tea, and a round-headed bear beast lay on the sole of his feet.
"okay!"
The round-faced young man regained his spirits, took out the black bamboo sword and put it in a stance, and took out the sword fiercely to grab a piece of granite ten feet away.
Feeling the master's gaze cast on his waist like a substance, he realized that his blind pursuit of the speed of the sword exposed a big gap.
Quickly withdrew the sword light, and turned back to the front of the slashing body, blocking the enemy that only existed in imagination.
The man in the blue shirt raised his gaze, and his eyes fell on the weak point of the sword light again.
The round-faced young man panicked, made a mistake in his haste, and his sword moves lost coherence.
Liuyun Thirteen Stances are about going forward without hesitation, and only seek the fastest and most direct means to attack the opponent.
Once he hesitated, the shortcoming of this way of swordsmanship that is short of changes will be fully exposed.
The round-faced young man felt that the master was looking at four places continuously, all of which were the direction of the sword that he had considered in his mind.
Holding the sword at a loss, not knowing how to make a move.
"Go back and practice hard, don't be too ambitious...Improve your cultivation base first, if I, Bai Zichen's in-house disciple, can't even reach the foundation establishment, it will be shameful to say it."
Bai Zichen put down his teacup, and the Jiuyang Shenhuo Jian took pictures of his inner body every few years. His disciple's foundation was quite solid, and he didn't go astray.
Now he has reached the seventh level of Qi refining, and he is among the best among inner disciples.
This year, there is a great chance to pass the trial and become a true disciple.
"I would like to follow Master's instruction..."
Tong Huan was dejected, thinking that his sword skills were already good.
Competing with several disciples of the same generation, they all won more than lost.
Unexpectedly, with just a few glances, the master made himself full of flaws, and he couldn't even perform a complete set of sword skills.
"Uncle Lu sent a letter the day before yesterday. He returned from a tour of several nearby counties and chose the position of the Palace of Law Enforcement... I am writing to thank Master for his care."
Tong Huan calmed down her emotions, and said with her hands tied.
He was taught by Lu Song most of the time he was growing up, and the two have a deep relationship, so they are naturally very happy to build the foundation for each other.
In the eyes of the outside world, Lu Song was lucky enough to build a foundation at the age of sixty. He had already exhausted his potential and had no future at all.
But Bai Zichen knew clearly that Lu Song was pregnant with a seven-star spirit body, so he couldn't be ignored by his superficial age.
"It's only been two years since the foundation was established, are you ready to take up the position..."
Bai Zichen pondered for a while, and said: "You write to him for me, and I will greet Senior Brother Liang. Let him do a good job. The Hall of Law Enforcement is no better than any other place. You need to stand upright, and don't lose the face of Bai Yulou."
All the spiritual fields under his name were returned to the sect, so he naturally didn't have to keep so many spiritual planters anymore.
However, in recent years, he has spread the reputation of being good at preaching and teaching the underachievers.
Among these disciples, many of them passed his guidance, and after returning home, they were enlightened and succeeded in breaking through.
As a result, many elders came to the door every now and then, and were entrusted by others to ask Bai Zichen to take a look for their relatives, friends and juniors.
It is good to clear the fog on the road of practice, and make rapid progress from then on.
However, apart from a few elders who were close friends and owed favors to him back then, he basically ignored other people's entrustments.
But the more this is the case, the more evil the sect spreads.
No matter how dull and stupid, as long as there is some guidance from Elder Bai, he can turn stone into beauty and bring the dead back to life.
Several senior brothers vaguely mentioned whether he is interested in taking in a few more disciples.
Bai Zichen laughed aloud, as if he didn't understand the meaning.
Every student entering the room is a responsibility, a cause and effect.
Accepting Tong Huan was a special exception because Old Man Tong offered the dragon tooth rice spirit seed to solve the problem of the spirit stone in his cultivation.
If it weren't for the harvest of the 20 years of farming and selling Lingmi, how could the salary from the sect alone support his massive expenditure on pills.
And all kinds of extravagant expenses.
Unless he really meets a disciple with the highest aptitude and character, he will never accept disciples easily.
"You lazy bastard, you've gotten fatter these past few years..."
Bai Zichen felt the furry touch on his leg, and kicked lightly.
"It took me so many years to barely become a first-order peak spirit beast. I'm really sorry for the blood in your body."
Rolling back and forth on his feet enjoying himself, it spends only a short time with its master who has been practicing in seclusion for a long time.
There was a cooing sound from his mouth, and there was no trace of the ferocity of the Tai Chi bear at all.
Bai Zichen picked up Roll's neck, lifted it to his side, and reached out to stroke its fur.
"The real Blood God fought alone against Taoist Jiuhe and the Supreme Elder of Wanshou Sect, and he didn't lose the wind... This level of strength should have reached the end of the alchemy period, and it can trigger the catastrophe at any time and hit the Nascent Soul. .”
Bai Zichen hadn't stepped out of Feiyue Lake for two years, but there were changes in the size of the sect, and important messages from the entire Liang Guoxiu world were sent in time.
Some of them were arranged by him, and people deliberately searched for them.
More are offered by forces that please him.
Three months ago, the real Blood God took the initiative to approach Taoist Jiuhe of the Zhengqi League after he left the customs.
The same as the completion of alchemy, Taoist Jiuhe was suppressed from beginning to end by the real blood **** who turned into a sea of blood.
If the Elder of Wanshou Sect hadn't arrived in time, Taoist Jiuhe might have fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.
Although Fang Tiansheng, the Supreme Elder of Wanshou Sect, only had a late-stage alchemy cultivation, he relied on the third-rank top-rank gold-swallowing ground dragon beast of his natal spirit beast.
With the help of the Royal Spirit Manual, Fang Tiansheng is the top powerhouse below the Yuanying in the Liang Guoxiu Immortal Realm, and even a monk who has completed the alchemy may not be his opponent.
But even if Fang Tiansheng joined the battlefield, the battle was barely a draw.
Although the real blood god's skills are mysterious, he is best at fighting many with one.
But when the result of this fight came out, it still shocked the entire Liang Guoxiu world.
The monks of the Demon Dao became arrogant, and they crowned the name of the second monk of the Liang Kingdom on the head of the real blood god.
As for number one, it is naturally the Nine Lotus True Monarch of the Holy Lotus Sect.
After this battle, Daoist Blood God went into seclusion again, and the outside world rumored that he had gained something again, to feel the opportunity to transform into a baby.
There is also news from the Zhengqi League that the real blood **** was seriously injured by Taoist Jiuhe and Fang Tiansheng, and had to retreat immediately to heal his injuries.
All kinds of news are confusing, but there is only one thing that is certain, the trend of the blood demon sect unifying the demon way is unstoppable.
The four sects of Ghost Spirit Sect, Hehuan Sect, Exorcism Sect, and Wenxiang Sect respect the blood **** and real person, and they mobilize disciples, and the coalition forces will occupy a county belonging to the Zhengqi League.
The whole process was turbulent, and the Zhengqi League had little resistance, so it withdrew from a large area of land.
"This time, we are targeting the Ci'en Temple. This sect is also a sect with the Dan-Jie Daoist in charge...but the five schools have joined forces, and they have taken out a total of eight Dan-Jie Daoist, sweeping away with a mighty force. How can the Ci'en Temple stop it? Slow down, I'm afraid that the whole temple will die with the temple."
Bai Zichen looked at what happened in Ci'en Temple, and thought of his own sect.
Ci'en Temple is somewhat similar to the situation faced by Qingfengmen a few years ago. Qingfengmen is united as one. Master Ge Cang, whose strength is comparable to that of a monk who has completed alchemy.
This is the difference that caused Ci'en Temple to lose its homeland, and the whole temple was displaced, but the Qingfengmen Gate was not lost, and its reputation was not lost.
"But at this moment, the war is completely dominated by the Blood Demon Gate. If the coalition forces are really directed at Montenegro, it will be quite dangerous..."
Fortunately, until the victory and defeat with the Zhengqi League are completely determined, the main attack direction of the Demon and Dao Alliance Army should not be changed to Montenegro.
Time must be on Bai Zichen's side. The more he delays, the more he will have a chance to improve his strength to a stage that can change the direction of the Zongmen war.
Bai Zichen took the opportunity of pointing Tong Huan to loosen his tight strings, stopped any cultivation, and wandered in Feiyue Lake for two days.
Speaking of which, after moving here, he spent most of his time in retreat and meditation, except for the vicinity of his own Baiyu Tower and the small island in the middle of the lake, he has not visited other places.
Randomly asked someone to find a flat boat, went up, picked a large lotus leaf to cover his face.
No one is using the oars, and I have a leisurely swing on the lake for a day.
It wasn't until the sun went down that he jumped up and had the idea of going to the teacher's brother's cave as a guest.
Came to the small island in the middle of the lake, Zhou Suqing had just refined a drop of Ice Fire Dragon Blood Wine.
Although her cultivation base is higher, her speed of refining spirit wine is not as good as that of Bai Zichen.
The two chatted for a few words, mainly about the things that need to be prepared for the formation of alchemy.
Zhou Suqing is in the late stage of foundation establishment, if she is not going to learn Ge Cang Zhenren and Wei Dao, if she wants to do alchemy first to pursue the perfect alchemy, in fact, it is not far from the completion of foundation establishment.
Speaking of this, Zhou Suqing smiled wryly, her wealth was poor among all the elders in the late foundation establishment period.
Because of the shortcomings of not knowing how to fight, it is rare to step out of the sect, so naturally there is no gain in travel and adventure.
All sources of spirit stones depend on elders' salaries.
This is why she was the most excited when she discovered the Earth Sha Yin Meridian that day.
A stroke of Xuanshuang Gangsha is a lot of money for her.
Old Ancestor Yang regarded her as the heir to the formation, and left to Zhou Suqing mainly the classics about the formation master, as well as several sets of formation flags and formation disks.
Although the value is expensive, these things cannot be sold for the resources needed for alchemy formation.
Not to mention compared with Wei Dao's alchemy preparation, she is far from enough for the Zongmen's contribution value needed for the drop of Qingling chalcedony in the secret storehouse.
"Fortunately, I have completed the Rage God Stealing the Sun technique. By then, the probability of burning my lifespan will increase by 10%, which is equivalent to taking a spiritual object of forming a pill... With my own accumulation, there may not be no hope of success in forming a pill."
Zhou Suqing quickly restrained her fragile emotions, and returned to the image of the elder of the Chuangong Hall who was calm in the ancient well.
Leaving the small island in the middle of the lake, Bai Zichen went to visit Su Li again, but the disciple guarding the door reported that Elder Su had left Feiyue Lake for a trip two and a half years ago and had not returned yet.
Bai Zichen returned home happily, sweeping away the anxiety and loneliness generated during the retreat.
Xingshuang passed away, and it was another three years.
On this day, the Baiyulou attracted spirit energy from several miles around to cast it, whizzing into volumes, and finally poured into the building like a hundred birds throwing a forest.
(end of this chapter)