Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 335 Revisiting Tongtian Peak

Big Bamboo Peak, including Tian Linger and Li Changlan.

The number of disciples participating in the Qimai martial arts competition this time is nine in total, no more, no less.

Among them, apart from Song Daren, He Dazhi, Du Bishu and Tian Linger who have reached the fourth floor of Yuqing, Tian Buyi's remaining few disciples cannot control the sword, so they need to find a senior brother to take them with them.

Tian Linger is just about to bring Zhang Xiaofan to Tongtian Peak for the quota.

Zhang Xiaofan is also beckoned by Tian Linger, trying to walk up to Amber Scarlet Silk.

Unexpectedly, his foot suddenly lightened, and he rose into the air without knowing when, and his whole body landed firmly on his extremely ugly burning stick.

"Relax, I will control the fire stick, just stand on it obediently."

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head to look, and found that the person who spoke was standing behind him.

Li Changlan has long imposed many restrictions on Dementor, although this thing has been refined by Zhang Xiaofan with the method of blood refining, except for others, it cannot exert its power.

But just letting it float up is not difficult.

Li Changlan walked with his sword, and rushed into the sky quickly, followed by Zhang Xiaofan who was tense all over, not daring to move, for fear of falling from mid-air.

but.

Some people are surprised, but I feel that it is reasonable.

There are vast clouds everywhere in the sky, and the wind howls.

Under the interference of this speed and strong wind, even his cheeks were hurt by the strong wind like a sharp knife.

Zhang Xiaofan was clearly extremely nervous, his whole body was tense, but he kept his eyes wide open as much as possible, watching the scene of the peaks of Qingyun Sect.

"Xiaofan, this is your first time flying in the air, how does it feel?" Li Changlan chuckled, and actually took the initiative to chat with Zhang Xiaofan about the feeling of flying in the air.

"It's very comfortable, I feel like my heart has suddenly become much more magnanimous!" Zhang Xiaofan shouted.

"Well, not bad." Li Changlan nodded slightly seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was obviously very fond of galloping among the blue sky and white clouds.

"As practitioners like me, we need to be more open-minded. Life is long, and you will always encounter many setbacks that you don't like or make people feel painful. If you are always immersed in the past, how can you walk better on the road to the future?" Far?"

Li Changlan originally wanted to comfort Zhang Xiaofan with a few words.

Who knew that Li Changlan's words aroused Zhang Xiaofan's inferiority complex again.

"Senior brother, with my aptitude, I can't go on as smoothly as you, senior brother, no matter what."

The longing look on Zhang Xiaofan's face disappeared in an instant.

"Don't listen to other people's nonsense. In the course of practice, some people practice faster in the early stage, and some people practice slower. In the end, it is uncertain who will go faster."

Li Changlan shook his head, reminding Zhang Xiaofan not to give up so early.

"In my opinion, there are not many people who can beat you in this Qimai competition."

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback when he heard Li Changlan's words.

He stared blankly at Li Changlan with an extremely strange expression.

Li Changlan thought for a while, afraid that Zhang Xiaofan would misunderstand that he was talking ironically, so he deliberately explained: "Xiaofan, what I said was literal, don't think too much."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled foolishly, rubbed his head, and said: "I understand, brother, you are encouraging me, no need to explain, if others say it, maybe I will feel that they really look down on me and belittle me secretly, but you Certainly not."

"Why?" Li Changlan looked surprised, always felt that the relationship between him and Zhang Xiaofan didn't seem to be so good.

The relationship between him and Tian Ling'er can be seen from the whole Big Bamboo Peak, even Big Yellow and Little Hui.

Not to mention that Zhang Xiaofan and Li Changlan trust each other unreservedly, if Zhang Xiaofan is said to be overwhelmed one day at night and is going to hit him on the head with a fire stick, Li Changlan will probably believe it a little bit.

"Because I can see that, including Master, it seems that they are not particularly able to get your approval in terms of cultivation."

"I've thought about it. Senior sister and master all said that you are a true cultivation genius who can be compared to Patriarch Qingye. There is no one in the school who can compare. It is reasonable that you don't take us seriously."

"So, you won't look down on me."

"In the words of Senior Sister, we are hopelessly stupid compared to you, there is no difference."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Li Changlan seriously, and expressed his opinion.

It's just that he ignored Li Changlan's evaluation of combat power and didn't take it seriously at all.

When Li Changlan learned that Zhang Xiaofan had this kind of thought, he was suddenly happy.

"Junior Brother, I didn't lie to you. Among the disciples in Dazhu Peak, besides me, you are the one who can beat you the most. However, you are always timid and too cowardly."

"For us practitioners, the importance of mind is the most important existence."

"If you can't face yourself calmly and believe in yourself, you don't even dare to try and imagine. It's probably an extravagant hope to show your strength."

Li Changlan raised his hand and pointed to the fire stick under Zhang Xiaofan's feet.

"By the way, your fire stick is quite a powerful baby."

Talking.

Li Changlan slowed down slowly and came to Zhang Xiaofan's side.

"It's not convenient for me to explain the origin of this baby to you."

"However, I can assure you that I have carefully examined your fire stick before, and discovered some mysteries in it. In short, you know that it is not weaker than Lin Jingyu's dragon-slaying sword, and even worse. That's fine."

Zhang Xiaofan looked down at the dark and ugly fire stick under his feet, fell into deep thought.

This is the stick used to light the fire when cooking.

Is it a magic weapon more powerful than Jing Yu's Nine Heavens Divine Weapon?

Since they are all magic weapons that are more powerful than the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, senior brother, why do you still call it a burning stick?

……

The Qimai Martial Arts Competition is within the Qingyun Sect, and all peaks must participate.

Every Jiazi, that is, an event that is held only once in 60 years, naturally it can be called the biggest event in Qingyunmen.

Yunhai.

Hundreds of Qingyun disciples gathered here, it was really very lively.

Tian Buyi and Suru, as elders, left early, went to Tongtian Peak's Yuqing Hall, discussed with the elders, leaving only them young disciples.

Li Changlan is indifferent and has no interest in the disciples of Qingyunmen.

He walked to a secluded place early, leaned against a tree trunk, and took a nap with half-closed eyes.

On the Big Bamboo Peak side, they met Wen Min from Small Bamboo Peak, Qi Hao who had visited Big Bamboo Peak two years ago, and Lin Jingyu.

Everyone in Dazhu Peak looked at each other after seeing Qi Hao.

They clearly remembered Tian Buyi's roar that echoed throughout the Great Bamboo Peak.

Song Daren glanced left and right, but he didn't find Li Changlan's figure, so he relaxed a little bit, otherwise, if the two had a conflict, no matter for Tian Linger, Li Changlan, or Dazhufeng, it would be a big deal. Things that affect the image very much.

"Junior Sister Linger, I haven't seen you for two years."

After Qi Hao greeted Song Daren first, he spoke to Tian Ling'er with a slight smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Qihao." Tian Linger replied very calmly, without seeming to have much reaction.

Even though Tian Linger's answer was a little too cold, Qihao didn't feel embarrassed at all.

When he walked towards Hongqiao with everyone, he naturally turned the topic to the Qimai martial arts competition.

"The rules of this Qimai martial arts meeting are different from previous years. Each mountain can send nine disciples."

"Senior Brother Song, I remember that including Junior Sister Ling'er, the number of people you can gather at Big Bamboo Peak should be exactly nine people. I don't know why you only have eight people here, and it seems that one person is missing?"

(End of this chapter)