Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 532 After being reborn, the mind has indeed grown a lot, and the acting skills are not bad

The day before the Fairy Sword Conference.

On the Great Hall of Changliu Mountain.

Yang Jiao was in the main seat, with Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo sitting on both sides.

There are many birth stones placed in the main hall.

Luo Shiyi clasped his hands in embarrassment:
"The birth-testing stones of all the new disciples have been counted, but... but the disciple found that the birth-testing stone of Hua Qiangu was the only one missing."

Mo Yan frowned:

"What, a disciple's birthstone is missing."

Falling eleven half knelt down and pleaded guilty:
"The disciple is not doing well, please punish the master."

Yang Jiao said flatly:
"Get up, Hua Qiangu's birthstone is here."

Mo Yan thought for a while, and told Luo Shiyi who had already got up:
"Eleven, you go down first."

"Yes."

After seeing Luo Shiyi walk out of the hall, Mo Yan said to Yang Jiao:
"Zi Hua, why did you take this disciple's life-testing stone? Could it be because you want to recruit disciples?"

"After the Immortal Sword Conference, I will accept disciples. I have already planned to let Shi Yi accept disciples for me. Once selected, I will drop blood on the birth stone to establish the master-student relationship, so that the apprentices will follow the master's conduct and will. blend."

Suddenly, Sheng Xiaomo laughed and said:

"Senior brother, you took Hua Qiangu's life-testing stone, maybe you just figured it out, and you want to take her as your apprentice?"

Mo Yan said in a deep voice:
"The head disciples have always been the leaders of the Immortal Sword Conference. Among the disciples of this year, Hua Qiangu is nothing special. He can't be high or low. How can he win the championship and become the head disciple?"

Yang Jiao spread out his palm, and a purple life-testing stone appeared in his palm:

"This is a disciple I specially recruited for Changliu. I will let her participate in the Immortal Sword Conference tomorrow. Once she wins the first prize, I will accept her as a disciple."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo looked at each other in blank dismay. In the past year, this one has never been away for a long stay, and from where did he specially recruit a disciple.

Sheng Xiaomo seemed to have thought of something, and said:
"Senior brother, the owner of this life-testing stone, shouldn't it be the spirit worm that lives in your Palace of Heartlessness?"

Yang Jiao nodded:

"good."

Mo Yan also thought of the spirit insect called Hua Qiangu's mother, and for a moment, he also understood that he wanted to accept the spirit insect as his disciple, so Hua Qiangu, who was recognized as his mother, had extremely ordinary aptitude , I am afraid that no one will accept him as a disciple.

Therefore, he, the head disciple, probably considered the relationship between his apprentice and Hua Qiangu, so he took her birth stone, so he can take care of her more in the future.

Mo Yan didn't have any objection to accepting spirit insects as apprentices to his master disciple, not to mention that he had already made it clear that the spirit insects would not be accepted as disciples until they won the championship in the Immortal Sword Conference.

He knew very well that the indifferent and indifferent temperament of his junior disciple could make this person who is tempted to accept apprentices, so talented, he has always been indifferent to the family background of those who can make a name for themselves.

"Zi Hua, since this is the case, it seems that there will still be eleven people in tomorrow's Immortal Sword Conference. Meng Xuanlang, just like his junior brother said, is trapped in the world of mortals. He left Changliu and returned to the mortal world yesterday because the Shu Emperor was seriously ill. "

The next day.

On the huge square of Changliu Mountain.

There are not only the heads and elders of the major immortal sects, but also the old and new disciples who have stayed for a long time.

Among them, Luo Shiyi led a group of long-stay elite disciples to entertain the guests who came to watch the ceremony.

At this moment, standing in front of Hua Qiangu, an old man and a young man, are Daoist Qingxu and Dongfang Yuqing.

The former came to watch the ceremony specially, while the latter sneaked into Changliu under the guise of being an elder disciple of the Kunlun School, hoping to make Hua Qiangu the head disciple of Changliu at the Immortal Sword Conference.

"Xiaogu, how about staying in Changchang this year?"

Hua Qiangu made a face of guilt:

"Xiao Gu's aptitude is dull, I'm afraid he will disappoint the expectations of the Taoist priest, and he still has the feeling of teaching from the lord."

Dongfang Yuqing comforted immediately:
"Xiaogu, you have only been practicing for more than a year, and it is normal for you to be weak."

He changed the subject:
"If you really want to use the weak to defeat the strong, the only way to defeat the strong is by surprise, so you might as well reverse your swordsmanship."

"Nowadays, Changliu selects talents, and you cannot use other schools of swordsmanship and immortality. You new disciples are not deep enough, and the most important thing is to compare swordsmanship. If you do the opposite, it will definitely produce miraculous results. "

Then, just like in his previous life, he explained in a low voice to Hua Qiangu the tricks of reversing the sword technique.

Qingxu on the side heard the words, surprise and pity appeared in his eyes. Reversing the swordsmanship seems simple, but in fact, if he is not proficient in swordsmanship, how can he guide others? It is a pity that the amazingly talented disciples are all from other people's families. The disciples are all mediocre.

He waited for Dongfang Yuqing to finish speaking, then took out a small porcelain bottle, and said softly:

"Xiaogu, this is our Shushan's soul-returning pill. Whether it is internal injury or external injury, it has immediate curative effect. You don't need to work too hard for this fairy sword conference. Everything will be fine."

Hua Qiangu took the small porcelain vase with a smile:
"Well, thank you, Daoist."

Dongfang Yuqing's eyes were filled with a strange light, which was fleeting. He tried his best to spend thousands of bones to win the leader. It's good that the head of Shushan Mountain is here to hold back.

For an instant, Tang Bao, who had been staying beside Hua Qiangu, seemed to have sensed something, and excitedly grabbed her arm:
"Mother, look quickly, Daddy is here."

At this moment, an announcement resounded in the square:

"The three are here."

In the blink of an eye, from the three fairy islands on Changliu Mountain, three beams of light descended on the highest altar of the square.

It was Yang Jiao, Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo.

Seeing Qingxu and Dongfang Yuqing looking at Tangbao suspiciously, Hua Qiangu hurriedly explained:
"This is a spirit worm hatched with my blood and energy."

Before she finished explaining, she saw the long-term disciples starting to line up in an orderly manner, and hurriedly apologized, and walked away quickly with Tang Bao.

Thinking flashed in Dongfang Yuqing's eyes, and she couldn't help but look at Yang Jiao on the altar, chewing on the word "daddy" in her heart.

Seeing that the permanent disciples were all lined up neatly, Mo Yan said solemnly:
"Everyone, fellow immortals, the annual Immortal Sword Conference of my new Changliu disciples is about to begin. Naxin's Fairy Sword Meeting."

"I will stay here to welcome all the sect masters and elders to come to watch the ceremony."

After a few breaths, under the signal of Sheng Xiaomo, the guests who came came took their seats one after another.

Yang Jiao's indifferent voice echoed on the square:

"The Immortal Sword Conference has officially begun."

As soon as the words fell, the eight thousand long-term disciples stood in unison with their swords drawn, and then slowly rose above the sky to practice sword skills and immortal skills.

Yang Jiao raised his eyelids and said in a low voice:
"Junior Brother, this must not be your idea."

Sheng Xiaomo looked proud:
"Let's see if it can reflect my long-term demeanor. There will be competitions between elite disciples of various realms later."

"In this way, we can truly show the foundation of the number one fairy gate in the fairy world and deter the six worlds."

Mo Yan nodded happily:

"Junior Brother held the Immortal World Conference this time well. The Seven Kills faction is becoming more and more powerful. It is indeed time to show the strength I should have for a long time."

Five days later.

"Today's competition is a competition among newcomers. The opponents are selected by drawing lots. The two sides compete in the seven-star negative pole formation. During the battle, the two can move freely among the seven chess pieces."

"No need to use hidden weapons, no consecutive killers are allowed, click as far as you can, the one who lands first in the fight will lose."

Luo Shiyi stood on an altar, glanced at the stick in his hand, and said loudly:
"Hua Qiangu faces the cloud."

Two beautiful figures jumped out from the crowd, first landed on the platform beside the lake, then rose from the ground, flying towards the seven chess pieces in the lake.

Hua Qiangu gesticulated with Changliu's entry-level swordsmanship, looked at the opponent not far away, and secretly said:
"The opponent is also someone who is not very outstanding among the new disciples in this class. They can win, but it must be difficult to win."

In a short while, there was a scene of two beautiful figures tossing and turning on the seven chess pieces.

After half an hour, I saw that female disciple named Yun finally exhausted her mana and fell into the lake with a pale complexion.

And Hua Qiangu looked panting and dripping with sweat.

Fall eleven big drink:

"In the first round, Hua Qiangu wins."

Yang Jiao watched Hua Qiangu walking towards the crowd with difficulty, his eyes moved slightly, and he thought:
"After being reborn, my mind has indeed grown a lot, and my acting skills are not bad."

(End of this chapter)