Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 247
No one could have imagined that the first monk to be eliminated would be born outside the formation.

Even if this person is out of danger, the scene of the imminent divine sword is still in sight.

He couldn't help but slumped on the lotus leaf, holding some bodhi residues in his hands, his face was pale, and he trembled slightly.

At the same time, the cloud and mist above the big trial formation suddenly dispersed, revealing the scene inside.

No one stopped Shi Sheng, he reached the last ten-mile corridor at the exit of the cave, and stepped on the second of the thirteen futons.

During the period when Meng Qiu intercepted Li Hong, he had safely survived the first attack by the devil.

Seeing this, Li Hong couldn't help becoming more anxious.But regardless of mana or Taoism, he was far from being Meng Qiu's opponent.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth, turned his hand and released a ball of red light the size of a fist, and shot it out.

When Master Ji Le saw it, he snorted coldly and said, "This kid is at the end of his skills."

The red light is not from the side, but it is a group of nine heavens, dry sun and sky fire, which was picked and condensed by the great supernatural being.The sacrificial method is the same as the divine thunder used by monks, but it is not as common as divine thunder.

The ball in Li Hong's hand was incredible, but it was practiced by Qi Shuming and Xun Lanying together. Its power was almost that of an Earth Immortal. If it was stronger, it would be comparable to a blow from a Heavenly Immortal. Of course, it cannot be controlled by a mere Loose Immortal.

Even though Meng Qiu didn't know the origin of the divine fire, seeing the other party's seriousness, he knew it was difficult to deal with, so he became vigilant first.

As soon as the fire ball flew into the air, it quickly produced a sense, and the pressure was no less than that of the five-element divine light when facing the god camel Yixiu at Lingyu Cliff in Mangcang Mountain.

It was indeed difficult for him to deal with it back then, but since refining the second soul and giving birth to the third soul, his cultivation has improved rapidly, and he has been able to face it here with ease.

I saw Nanming's Lihuo sword turned back, easily picked it up and wiped it, and broke the mana wrapped outside, triggering the sky fire to explode.

Immediately, a torrent of red waves swept over, and the sky was full of flames, extremely turbulent.

Meng Qiu was in the sea of ​​flames, but felt a little more relaxed.Under such a fierce attack, the entrance of the magic circle was like a purgatory, and neither Yan Renying nor Shen Ruolan would dare to rush in rashly.

He tapped the Nanming Lihuo Sword, and the sword light was pulled straight, like a silk thread, moving vertically and horizontally extremely quickly, and the sword energy wove a net in the air, isolating the inside and the outside.

The sky fire hit the top, sneered, and dissipated immediately, as if it had hit the water.

"Huh? This kind of swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, is it practiced to become silk?" Nam admired it first, and then asked curiously.

Among the heavenly beings present, only Daoist Ji Le is a master of swordsmanship, so he is qualified to answer.

He said: "This is indeed the way to practice swords into silk. He is very friendly with the remaining monks of the Lianshan Sect. It is only natural that he knows this sword technique."

An expert like Naim, of course, also knows the origin of this sword technique, which was created by Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch when he was teaching in Lianshan.

But she shook her head and said: "It's not that I don't know this sword technique, but as far as I know, this sword technique is certainly marvelous, but it is mostly twists and turns. Focus on the subtleties, and it should not have such changes as Meng Qiushi's."

Master Ji Le said: "Meng Qiu's talent for swordsmanship is not inferior to mine at all. It is not surprising that Meng Qiu can innovate in a school of his own."

"Oh?" Fentuo couldn't help being curious, and said: "This son is only a loose immortal, does a real person have such a high evaluation? If these words are spread, his reputation will be raised to a higher level."

The real person of Ji Le said: "He has a lot of ability, so it doesn't matter whether he has my evaluation or not.

Just look at his current performance, if you still treat him as an ordinary Sanxian, it would be ridiculous.

Among the juniors, the famous three immortals, the second elder and the first son Qizhen, aside from Xuanzhenzi, probably only Yixiu and Qi Shuming are higher than him.

Among the rest, only Ascetic Toutuo can compete with him, as for Ling Hun and Zhu Mei, they are already lagging behind. "

At this moment, Meng Qiu has used his sword net to defuse Qianyang Tianhuo, and the situation is clear again.

Seeing that Li Hong had revealed his hole cards, he still had no way to deal with the opponent, and was still retreating steadily.

At this time, Shi Sheng had already set foot on the third futon, and he still hadn't released the magic weapon, so he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Immediately Ji Deng couldn't hold back anymore, he released his flying sword, blocked Nanming's Lihuo sword, and said: "Junior Brother Li, don't panic, I'll help you."

Qingcheng and Emei came from the same source, and he stepped forward to help, and he also expected it.

Seeing this, Meng Qiu immediately increased his strength, and the flying sword slashed down, forcing Ji Deng to retreat.

Li Hongcai took a short breath, saw his companions face to face, fell into a passive state, quickly flew over, put the Fragrant Cloud Cover on top of their heads, and said:

"Senior Brother Ji, I will concentrate on using the magic weapon to defend, and you will attack."

"That's great!" Ji Deng nodded, and then said to Meng Qiu: "Fellow Daoist has a superb cultivation, if we fight alone and use ordinary means, there is no hope of victory.

Therefore, I had to join hands and come up with the means of many years of practice and suppressing the bottom of the box. Please don't blame fellow Taoists. "

Back then when Dai's family was fighting swords, Chen Taizhen, the chief disciple of Qingcheng's second generation, treated Meng Qiu pretty well.So he was also a little polite to this Qingcheng disciple, saying:
"This time, it's just a competition of skills, to discuss the superiority and inferiority. Whatever tricks fellow daoists have, even if you use them, winning or losing depends on your own ability, and there is no right or wrong."

"Okay, that's offended!" Ji Deng immediately shouted: "Get up!"

Suddenly a multicolored radiance floated in front of him. Looking closely, it was a two-inch-long turning head that looked like gold but not gold, jade but not jade. On it was the word "Suzaku" in seal characters.

"Huh? Suiren Drill." This magic weapon was originally owned by the dwarf Zhu Mei. When he was fighting swords in Dai's field, the drunk Taoist once borrowed it to deal with the golden body Arhat Fa Yuan, so Meng Qiu recognized it.

Gideon mustered all his mana and poured into it. When he drilled his hair, a red light with sharp ends, about ten feet long, shot forward, fell into the midair, turned into a multicolored light, aroused a thousand colors, and rushed to the opposite side.

Knowing the power of this treasure, Meng Qiu didn't dare to be careless, and hastily urged Nanming Lihuo Sword, the tip of the sword went up and hit the fine light.

As soon as it hit, the brilliant light exploded and turned into a large strand of sparks, like a thunderbolt, exploding like rain, coming over.

This kind of offensive seems to be the same as the Qianyang Tianhuo just now, all of which are full of red light, dancing with rainbow lights, and showing power together, but the situation in it is quite different.

The sky fire burned everything, and its power exploded. Even Meng Qiu didn't dare to take advantage of its sharpness easily, and chose to stay away for a while.

And Suiren spread fire, the beginning of the road.Although this treasure is not the real spiritual diamond owned by the ancient Suiren family, its intentions are inherited in the same strain, and they all take the meaning that a single spark can start a prairie fire.

If you still resist according to the previous method, that point will explode, and there will be continuous and endless offensives rolling in afterward.

Meng Qiu decided to use attack against attack, and he didn't hide his clumsiness at the moment. With a flip of the divine sword, one turned into ten, ten turned into a thousand, the sword light split and shot out.

Each split sword aimed at a little spark and struck fiercely until the spark dissipated before giving up.

The people in front of the formation, although they are called Tianjiao, but after all, they only have the cultivation base of loose immortals, and they still can't see it clearly.The few people around are all angels, and they can tell something is wrong at a glance.

Mom said calmly: "This sword technique..."

After being reminded by her, the girl standing behind realized that something was wrong. After a closer look, she couldn't help being surprised and said:
"I saw him separate a sword light with my own eyes. Who would have imagined that each flying sword is exactly the same and seems to be real. How is this possible?"

Master Ji Le had seen this sword technique before, and said: "Remember what I said just now? Meng Qiu can create this peerless sword technique of sword light differentiation, but I still need a few gossips to make him famous?"

"Did the real person make a mistake?" The girl was even more surprised, and said, "How could such a magical skill be created by a mere Sanxian?"

Daoist Ji Le smiled slightly, but didn't respond.The grandmother turned her head, gave the woman a hard look, and scolded:
"Mr. Xue, these seniors are in front of each other, don't talk nonsense and make such jokes here. Have you forgotten the three great swordsmanship, when did you create it?"

The three major sword techniques, Sword Qi Huahong and Sword Qi Leiyin, were created by Xuanzhenzi and Miechenzi respectively, and they were already in the realm of immortals at that time.

But it was Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch who practiced sword into silk, and he only practiced it when he was a Sanxian.

For ordinary monks, this kind of news is indeed a secret, but for a fairy like Mu, it may be clear.

This woman is called Xuejun, so it is naturally her lover Jiang Xuejun, she should have heard of it a long time ago, and shouldn't say such ignorant words.

Jiang Xuejun got a point from his master, and immediately realized, his face was flushed, and he said: "This disciple is reckless."

He bowed to the real person of Ji Le again, and said: "The junior is impatient for a while, so his words are useless. I hope the senior will forgive me."

Master Ji Le waved his hands, still focused his eyes on the fighting field, and said: "Meng Qiu was born as a casual cultivator, without sects and teachers, and life was extremely difficult back then.

After the foundation was established, they didn't even have a better flying sword, and they used low-grade standard flying swords that were not wanted by other families.

Therefore, seeing the other family's complete set of magic weapons later, I was extremely envious, and secretly vowed that I must get a set of flying swords in the future.

It's just that when he grows up, ordinary flying swords are no longer good enough for him, even fewer complete sets, all of which are in the hands of Da Pai, and they cannot fall into his hands.

In order to fulfill his young wish, he came up with this sword technique as a last resort, which can be regarded as making up for his regret. "

After hearing this story, Tianmeng, Nanmu, Dazhi, Fentuo and others looked at each other in blank dismay.

But Jiang Xuejun was even more unbelievable, pointing to the tens of thousands of flying swords in the field, said:
"Create this kind of superb swordsmanship because you like a complete set of flying swords? Such a reason is a bit absurd."

Faced with her questioning again, Master Ji Le still didn't get angry, and said flatly: "You are not a genius, of course you don't understand how us people think.

Sometimes when the temper comes, the moves created at will, in your opinion, are the ultimate magic skills.

For example, my Qiankun Chixian Shenjian needle is said to be a treasure by the world, but they don't know why I refine it.

For fighting skills?Isn't it a joke!At that time, the long-browed fellow Taoist had ascended to the top, who could stand against him in the world?

With my supernatural powers, how many people can resist a random sword, so why do I need to specially refine a flying sword and use it against whom?
It was only at that time, when I was bored, that I saw a nest of ants in the mountains, eating a flower that my wife liked. Counting them carefully, there were [-] ants in total.

It would be boring to think about killing them all at once, but it would be too time-consuming if they were killed one by one.

After much deliberation, the rudiment of this magic weapon came into being. After spending a lot of time, it was successfully polished.

It's just a pity that some catastrophe happened to that nest of ants, and most of it was lost, leaving only 970 four. "

Jiang Xuejun was dumbfounded, unexpectedly the world-famous [-] Qiankun Red Line Excalibur Needles had such a source.

Tianmeng and the others were not surprised, but all celestial beings, there is no fool, they are all extremely talented people, and their ideas are very different from ordinary people.

Apart from cultivating Taoism, it is normal for each to have weird preferences.

For example, this Fentuo nun often likes to pretend to be an ordinary nun, and goes to various places for alms, and occasionally shows a little miracle, and has a lot of fame in the mortal world.

And Mom has quirks, too.She became enlightened early, and her face was fixed in the appearance of a beautiful girl.But after being promoted to a fairy, he turned himself into an old man.

Although Jiang Xuejun is a famous monk all over the world, his aptitude is still far behind those present here. He couldn't understand what the master said, so he couldn't refute it for a while.

While the few people were talking, Shi Sheng in the formation had already set foot on the fourth futon, so it was no wonder that Master Ji Le had a smile on his face.

Gideon continued to urge the Flinders to drill, and for a moment he was as bright as lightning, and sparks were like rain.

But after Meng Qiu tried it once, he found the weakness of this magic weapon. It is powerful, but there are not many changes, and it can be intercepted step by step.

He only needs to allocate less than half of his energy to suppress the opponent, and allocate some more to involve Bao Gai.The rest will not overweight, just stalemate.

Seeing this, Ji Deng resorted to another means, took out a simple bronze mirror, and recited formulas in his mouth.

The colorful radiance flew out immediately, and with a sweep forward, more than ten flying swords dissipated in the air.

"This is Zhu Daoyou's magic treasure, the Heavenly Dungeon Mirror, right? It's really extraordinary!"

This treasure is Guang Chengzi's treasure for refining demons.No matter how powerful the sword light magic weapon is, it will lose its effectiveness when it is illuminated by the mirror light, and at the same time the enemy will not be able to see where the treasure holder is hiding.

It's just that this is considered an aboveboard competition, so it's hard for Ji Deng to hide and keep his body still.

The two of them, attacking and defending, worked together, and did not reveal any flaws or make any mistakes, and were still suppressed and unable to move.

"Ah!" A person appeared from the side, but it was Shen Ruolan, she cupped her fists and said, "I am also interested in the Seven Treasures Golden Building. Although I know that there are many opponents and they are all very capable, it is absolutely difficult for me to get it.

But that formation was made by Zen Master Dazhi himself, and it was refined according to the great Buddhist method. I really want to see it.

Now fellow daoists are guarding the door, with the aura of one man being the gatekeeper, if you don't move you away, this thought will come to nothing, so you must offend. "

While speaking, she didn't dare to push her too hard, she dodged and fell into the purple red of the Xiangyun Baogai, then raised her hand, and there was a red light dozens of feet long like a shuttle, hitting the opposite side.

(End of this chapter)