I am cultivating both immortality and martial arts

Chapter 24 Sword Cultivation Methods

Chapter 24 Sword Cultivation Methods
"Junior Brother Lu."

Zhou Lingqiu casually nodded to Lu Xian, then turned to Wen Wan and asked: "Junior Sister Wen, let me make the previous proposal, how do you think about it?"

Wen Wan's face was calm, but her attitude was extremely firm and decisive, "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but Wen Wan has already joined Master Yan's sect, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to be the guest of the Zhou family."

Zhou Lingqiu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, "But Yan Bingqing, Master Yan."

Wen Wan nodded lightly, "It's the tutor."

Zhou Lingqiu's expression was a little ugly, but he returned to normal immediately, and sighed, "Since junior sister has joined the Foundation Establishment Daxiu sect, brother Yu is naturally happy for junior sister, and will prepare a small gift for junior sister later on behalf of the Zhou family."

The cold Fairy Zhong also nodded slightly: "The same is true for the Zhong family."

Nodding with a gentle smile: "Thank you both."

It was also the first time that the brothers and sisters of the Wang family knew about this matter, and they congratulated Wen Wan repeatedly.

Lu Xian took in all the scene in front of him, and thought to himself that Senior Sister Wen was really extraordinary, she could actually attract a Foundation Establishment Daxiu as a backer, even the children of the family like Zhou Lingqiu and Zhong Xianzi would be courteous.

He has already guessed the identities of these two inner disciples, they should be family disciples, who practice in the sect and use the blood family as the bond. Such people are called family sects in the sect.

There is another kind, which is based on the master-student inheritance, also known as the master-student school.

As for Lu Xian, who doesn't touch both sides, his cultivation base is too weak and no one cares about him, and he belongs to the rootless and neutral faction.

Of course, although there are factions in the Liyang Sect, they are just secretly competing, and the superficial harmony is still maintained. It is not surprising that several acquaintances belong to different factions.

Before the preaching monk arrived, dozens of people had gathered in the huge hall at this time, and everyone gathered in twos and threes to communicate in a low voice.

"I heard that the master uncle who taught the law this time is a foundation-building sword cultivator. I often hear that the sword cultivator's attack methods are amazing, but I don't know what kind of demeanor it is!" Jianxiu looks quite yearning.

Zhou Lingqiu chuckled when he heard the words, "Brother Wang is really well-informed. This uncle Ouyang is good at Taibaigeng gold swordsmanship. He once teamed up with uncles of my clan to hunt down the three murderers of Jiexiu in the East China Sea. After three days and three nights of pursuit, they finally beheaded the three of them. Under the sword. My family uncle often commented on this friend's swordsmanship in the future, and he was jealous of evil, and he really had the demeanor of an ancient swordsman."

This person inadvertently showed his own power, and even revealed that he had a relationship with the middle class in the sect.

Wang Mingji was a little depressed. No matter how open-minded he was, he always had a desire to show off in front of the opposite sex. Unfortunately, he was not only inferior to this person in cultivation, but also had a far different family background.

Wang Shuangshuang saw that her elder brother was deflated, so she changed the topic and said, "Sword cultivators are really so powerful, shouldn't they be judged by their cultivation level, whoever has the highest cultivation level wins?"

"In general it does."

Zhou Lingqiu intentionally showed himself, seeing many people around him staring at him, he simply sat cross-legged on the futon and talked freely.

"In a real life-and-death fight, cultivation is the most important thing. This is the foundation of monks. Those with higher cultivation and stronger magic weapons will naturally have an advantage. But it is not absolute. The battle depends on the strength of a monk. Response, awareness, skills and other factors, among which sword repair is the most, because every sword repair is a life-and-death experience, and they are the best in the battle. Everyday meal."

What he said made many juniors on the field feel fascinated. After all, as young people, who would not want to lose all the heroes in the world with a three-foot Qingfeng in their hands.

"Senior brother Zhou really has a strong family background. The little girl has always yearned for the way of sword cultivation. I wonder if senior brother can recommend me to Uncle Ouyang later?"

The gentle and sudden request made Zhou Lingqiu, who was eloquent, cough again and again.

"Ahem! This...of course, but I haven't seen Senior Ouyang for a long time, and I don't know if he still remembers me."

Lu Xian felt secretly in his heart, seeing this guy playing for a long time, it turned out that he was not very familiar with him.

Not long after, several more disciples came together, and there were hundreds of people sitting scattered in the huge Dharma teaching hall.

Time flies, and soon it is the three quarters of the hour.

Suddenly, a golden sword light pierced the sky, like a dragon flying over the heads of the crowd, and landed on the head of the Fa Chuan Dharma Hall.

"Wearing a green shirt and pointing the sword at the sky, the sword walks through the breeze and the heart is natural."

Jian Guang retracted, revealing a chic and unrestrained figure, a handsome middle-aged Taoist with a prodigal temperament and slightly white temples was already leaning on the seat.

The man looked around, "There are fewer and fewer people coming, and the younger generation really has no patience at all. This seat Ouyang Rufeng, you must have heard of my name, and I will teach the Dharma today, so listen carefully , don’t say much.”

After finishing speaking, Taoist Ouyang didn't dare to react to the people below, so he began to teach the Dharma on his own.

He first talked about a method of raising swords. The process is to first find a flying sword that is at least middle-grade or above, and use blood essence to cultivate it every month. Practice the flying sword from time to time, and finally you can entrust a trace of spiritual knowledge to the flying sword. In this way, the flying sword can be manipulated like an arm, making it more flexible to operate.

However, this method also has a disadvantage, that is, once the flying sword is damaged in battle, it will have a certain impact on the spiritual consciousness of the main messenger, so the stronger the material of the flying sword, the better.

All the disciples present were greatly moved by this, and no one cared about some disadvantages at all, they were only interested in methods that increase the power of fighting skills.

A bold disciple stood up and asked, "Master Ouyang, is this the way of sword cultivation?"

Taoist Ouyang didn't even lift his eyelids: "This is just a small method of fighting skills, and has nothing to do with sword repair."

Seeing the disappointment on everyone's faces, this person smiled again, "The way of sword cultivation is on the line of life and death, and there is a word of enlightenment. If you don't understand it, you will die. Why waste your life in such a good time .”

The disciple was not convinced, and retorted after hearing the words: "Master, how do you know that we are afraid of death, the way of cultivating immortals is just fighting, disciples only want to have the strength to fight, even if you die, you will have no regrets."

Taoist Ouyang clapped his hands, "So ambitious!"

Suddenly he stretched out his hand, and a sword aura instantly pierced through the air and stabbed directly between the disciple's eyebrows.

The breath of death came, and the disciple didn't have time to react. He fell to the ground with an "ah", only to see that sword energy dissipate instantly after piercing the skin between his eyebrows.

"The sword qi just now is only at the fifth level of qi training. It is the same as your cultivation level. It was used with the sword training method you asked for. It's a pity that your response is too poor. If you are fighting swords, you are already dead."

Hearing that, the disciple felt ashamed and ran away hiding his face.

Taoist Ouyang didn't care about him, he thought for a while, then stretched out five fingers of his left hand, and a sword energy swam between his fingers like a fish.

"Hey! Don't say that I won't give you a chance. This is the sword Qi Chengsi, which is the entry method of sword repair. Anyone below you who has learned one and a half moves is qualified to come to me."

Next, he described in detail the cultivation and use skills of the sword qi Chengsi. According to him, the spiritual power in the body needs to be condensed into a sword qi, and it needs to be continuously compressed and condensed. In the end, the sword qi is comparable to the power of an attacking talisman of the same level Even if you get started.

This person's teaching style is the same as his name, casual and free, informal, and from time to time he rehearses casually, showing sword skills, making everyone below mesmerized, and feels that this trip is worthwhile.

(End of this chapter)

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