People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 238 The martial arts pavilion opens and Qingluan comes to visit!

In the Wuge cave, a fierce battle is going on.

Domineering and slashing with the golden sword, Li Zhengwu defeated the powerful enemy one by one. Until the enemy retreated, he wiped the blood on his face and picked up the martial arts token on the ground.

Touching the jade-like stone martial arts token, Li Zhengwu grinned, feeling very happy.

Near Blackwater Pool.

Long Mingzai and Leng Chao looked at the seven second-level statues in front of them. Even though they were unwilling to do so, they still presented the martial arts tokens with both hands.

The leader of the group of seven, who had once had a relationship with Lu Ming, laughed loudly.

"Thanks brother, I'll treat you to a drink another day!"

He turned around and left with the other six people.

Another place, in the Suet Mountain.

In the white snow, Yang Zhishen walked with difficulty and shivered with cold.

Looking back on his experiences from January to now, Yang Zhi felt dizzy, as if he was in a dream.

He was originally a hunter in the mountains of Yuhua Mountain. His parents died young and he lived alone in a very difficult life.

One day, while hunting a snow fox deep into the mountains, I saw the Immortal Mountain. By chance, I walked out of the illusory formation, and was favored by the old ghost Xinqi, who attracted him to join Juebian.

Originally, Yang Zhi did not want to participate in this martial arts assessment because he was indeed not strong enough.

But he couldn't stand the temptation of the old ghost Xinqi, and kept mumbling that he was a lucky boy, and everything he wished for could come true. Anyway, there was no danger in the martial arts assessment, so why not go in and gain some knowledge...

"The old man was fooled."

The cold wind blew by, and Yang Zhi couldn't help but wrap the animal skin tightly around him.

But suddenly he saw a swordsman in white walking in the snow from a distance, until with a soft puff, Lu Ming fell from the sky and landed in front of Yang Zhi.

"Your boy...is the person next to Senior Xinqi, right?"

Lu Ming asked.

After killing Gu Dong, he also had the tokens and experienced the power of the first rank. Lu Ming had nothing to do, so he walked to the top of Nanshan Mountain while admiring the scenery in the Wuge Cave.

But I never thought that I would meet this lucky boy halfway.

After hearing Lu Ming's words, Yang Zhi lowered his head and said, "I am the one who has met Mr. Lu."

After speaking, he quietly raised his head and looked at Lu Ming with envy in his eyes.

There is not much age difference between the two, and one of them is only at the peak of the seventh rank, and has not crossed the boundary of mortals.

The other person has a second-grade body and a first-grade sword, and his strength is astonishing. Even big shots like the head of the Four Seas King Long family must treat him with courtesy.

It would be a lie to say that Yang Zhi does not envy Lu Ming...

But it's not jealousy, it's just admiration and respect like a mountain.

Yang Zhi's gaze made Lu Ming laugh.

I was already in a good mood, and meeting this lucky boy on the road was considered a good fate.

He simply took out a martial arts token from the gift ring and threw it into the lucky boy's arms.

"I'll give it to you. A certain family happens to have a few more."

After speaking, he waved his hand and turned away.

Yang Zhi was left standing alone, looking at Lu Ming's back, a little confused...

I thought of what Xinqi said at that time: You have a lot of good fortune.

Yang Zhi couldn't help but rub his chin.

"Did the old man really not lie to me?"

……

As the time goes.

The battle in Wuge Cave became more and more intense.

But everything has little to do with Lu Ming.

After walking slowly from Qinglan Mountain for about three days, we arrived at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

The mountain road is spacious and green on both sides, and the faint sound of insects and birds can be heard from the mountain forest. Although it is not as shocking as the scene of the fairy home, it still makes people relaxed and happy, and the mood is peaceful.

Follow the mountain road uphill.

In about half an hour, Lu Ming reached the top of the mountain on foot.

As soon as he saw it, the martial arts pavilion was towering, and he didn't know what the magic was about this martial arts pavilion. Lu Ming looked carefully, but he couldn't tell how big the martial arts pavilion was and how many floors it had.

He looked away from the martial arts pavilion and looked in front of the martial arts pavilion.

Then I saw pavilions standing in front of me and the fragrance of tea spread everywhere.

Many people sit in the pavilion, chat over tea or have a quiet retreat.

One of the official members of the rank is waiting here when the assessment begins.

There are also preparatory members who have obtained tokens and arrived early to wait for the martial arts pavilion to open.

There are also preparatory members who failed to obtain the tokens and are waiting to leave, looking depressed.

Lu Ming did see a lot of familiar people.

For example, Li Zhengwu.

Seeing Lu Ming appear, Li Zhengwu smiled and nodded to Lu Ming, but compared to his previous boldness and vague arrogance, Li Zhengwu's smile at this moment was both sincere and polite.

Lu Ming also smiled back and looked in another direction.

On the other side, Baili Yan's daughter Baili Yinghong followed the two second-grades, looking slightly depressed.

The two second-grades seemed to have obtained tokens, but the combination of the two second-grades and a group of younger brothers was not enough to run rampant in the assessment.

Obtaining two tokens is already the limit for this group. Baili Yinghong, whose cultivation level is only half-step to the third level, naturally cannot obtain the tokens.

After reading this, Lu Ming took out a token from the gift ring without thinking and threw it to Baili Yinghong.

This made Baili Yinghong stunned. She looked at Lu Ming in a daze for a moment, not knowing what to say...

Until Lu Ming chuckled and said, "I have been chatting with Mr. Baili for three days. A certain family has made a lot of money, and the tokens are not worth mentioning. Sister Baili can just keep it."

A simple sentence caused Bailiying's face to turn red and her eyes to sparkle.

The two people on his team raised their eyebrows.

One of the leaders of the group, a second-grade female warrior with a slightly mean appearance, turned to look at Baili Yinghong, with a strange look on her face that contained a bit of greed.

But there was no need for Lu Ming to speak.

Another person has already said.

"This man's name is Lu Ming, and he is the genius of our Northwest Territory."

"He is less than eighteen years old and has a second-grade cultivation level. What is even more terrifying is that he can wield a first-grade sword in a second-grade body! His strength is definitely unique among second-grade swordsmen."

"If you have any ideas, Lian Ying, don't take me with you."

With these words, Lian Ying immediately stopped all distracting thoughts.

But it caused most of the people present to look at Lu Ming.

Second-grade body and first-grade sword.

This name is ridiculously famous, but there are actually not many people like Gu Dong...

Lu Ming just smiled and said nothing.

No matter how much he covets him, he is not afraid. Lu Ming welcomes the idle first- and second-grade people over this matter. Lu Ming welcomes these jackals with both hands - because to Lu Ming, these jackals are all great tonic pills, sucking them away is more painful than stupid seclusion. Repair is much faster.

Even a first-grade inner world cannot bring about a qualitative change in the true martial arts world, but the quantitative improvement is also strengthening and training, and it is not meaningless.

Thinking like this, Lu Ming turned to look at the person who deserved the most attention.

They saw that Jian Jue Pingge was not moved at all, as if he didn't care about Lu Ming at all...

The ones that deserve Lu Ming's attention the most are the four bosses in Juebian.

Because this is most likely an absolute force that Lu Ming cannot resist.

However, Lu Ming could see something from Mr. Mo.

Each of these big guys has their own secrets, their own affairs, and their own goals.

They will not pay attention to ordinary secret opportunities, nor do they care - because too many things in this world are meaningless to them.

And the few things that are meaningful to them are already in their hands.

For example, Mr. Mo’s Dragon Qi Martial Arts.

For example, Tan Chao's demonic and martial arts methods.

For example, Pingge's...Qingluan Immortal Sect!
On the other hand, the young man named Fang Shaoxuan next to Ping Ge opened his eyes and looked at Lu Ming.

A smile suddenly appeared on his beautiful face, like a hundred flowers in bloom, so beautiful that nothing can be found...

It's a pity that he is a man...

Lu Ming complained in his heart. He first saluted Ping Ge, regardless of Ping Ge's reaction, and then bowed to Fang Shaoxuan. Then he was about to find a pavilion and wait for the martial arts pavilion to open. Suddenly he heard Fang Shaoxuan speak with a soft voice.

"This gentleman can use his second-grade body to produce a first-grade sword?"

Lu Ming nodded lightly: "Yes, I'm Lu Ming, from the Northwest Territory."

"Shaoxuan below, a man from the central domain." After saying this, Fang Shaoxuan smiled again: "What a coincidence, I can also use a second-grade body to produce a first-grade sword..."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows: "Then you are really powerful."

Considering Lu Ming's age, his strength is already exaggerated.

And this Fang Shaoxuan's strength is not much different from that of Lu Ming.

Fang Shaoxuan spoke again, his eyebrows a little eager to try: "Looking for a chance to spar? It just so happens that I also use a sword..."

Lu Ming smiled and nodded: "Of course it's okay."

Suddenly a voice intervened in the conversation between the two.

It turned out to be Ping Ge's voice: "Shaoxuan, you are no match for this person."

Hearing this, Lu Ming turned to look at Ping Ge and saw that Ping Ge opened his eyes at some point and looked at him in a daze.

On the side, Fang Shaoxuan had a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

The young man has a heart as high as the sky, a warrior in nature, and loves to fight bravely.

With Fang Shaoxuan's strength, his growth path will definitely surpass the others and become the absolute protagonist. When he heard Ping Ge's comments, he was naturally not convinced either verbally or mentally.

Ping Ge didn't care, and just said to himself: "But little friend Lu Ming, there is something I want to remind you, and treat it as a good relationship."

Lu Ming immediately raised his hands and raised his ears to listen.

He then listened to Ping Ge and said again: "External objects are foreign objects after all. The Immortal Thunder Pill can help in emergencies, but using foreign objects frequently is ultimately detrimental to martial arts. Don't put too much thought into these external objects."

After finishing speaking, Ping Ge slowly closed his eyes and began to wander again.

Lu Ming was left stunned in place, and soon, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

"It seems there is a misunderstanding..."

"But it's fine."

……

It would be a lie to say that Ping Ge was not curious about why the second grade could kill the first grade.

No matter how calm a person is, he will always be curious about some unreasonable phenomena and want to explore their essence.

And when Lu Ming appeared in front of Ping Ge, Ping Ge immediately understood everything.

Three Immortal Thunder Pills, with the power of the late Nascent Soul, are enough to kill one level.

He cannot see everything that happens in the Sumeru Realm.

However, his immortal cultivation in the integration stage allowed him to capture the residual aura of the immortal thunder pills on Lu Ming's body.

Therefore, all the truth will be clear.

At this moment, he mentioned it a little bit and no longer took it seriously. However, Lu Ming was filled with emotion at this sentence.

'How far are the perceptions of these monsters...'

Obviously, Lu Ming's killing of Gu Dong could not be hidden from Jian Jue's induction.

Qinglan Gorge was a place specially chosen by Lu Ming, and it couldn't be further away from Nanshan in a straight line.Even so, things are still not hidden...

This reminded Lu Ming that no matter how cautious he was when he was at the top, he couldn't be too cautious.

Lu Ming decisively gave up the idea of ​​luring the jackals to continue hunting. Without saying a word, Lu Ming sat cross-legged and meditated to reduce his sense of presence.

……

At some point, Baili Yinghong quietly came behind Lu Ming.

It seems that he has separated from the original group and intends to hug Lu Ming's thigh tightly.

Lu Ming didn't care about this either.

The assessment was over after getting the token and arriving at Nanshan. Giving him a token was actually because Lu Ming had a lot of tokens on him and it was useless to keep the extra ones - the location of the token given by Gu Dong was taken by Lu Ming Most of them are on the way, so if you don’t take them, you won’t get them for free.

On the other hand, in the next few days, Baili Yinghong was waiting for her to eat and drink. Lu Ming communicated with her several times and learned many secrets of the Wu Kingdom from Baili Yinghong.

A few days passed quickly.

About five days later, morning.

When Yang Zhi climbed up Nanshan Mountain in a dusty journey, Jian Jue Pingge finally opened his eyes and stood up.

Look around and do a head count.

Spiritual consciousness spreads covering the entire Wuge Cave.

Soon, Ping Ge raised his hand and waved, and the sword energy spread out in all directions. Soon, Wan Jian returned to the clan, and the sword energy swept the figure and fell from the sky, landing on the square in front of the Wuge.

At a quick glance, there were dozens of people missing. Except for Gu Dongnai, who was a full member of the first rank, the rest were all reserve members.

No matter how prepared you are, casualties will inevitably occur in such tests, but the casualties will be small.

Pingge waved again.

Lu Ming felt the gift ring on his finger tremble slightly.

A total of five tokens flew out of the gift ring and floated to Lu Ming's head.

Looking left and right, he saw tokens appearing, floating above the heads of each preliminary member, indicating the winner of this assessment.

There are a total of 86.

"The assessment is over."

"For the rest, wait a few years and there will still be a chance..."

After saying that, the spiritual light burst out.

Those who did not hold the token were sent out of the Wuge Cave by Pingge in a flash.

Turning around, Ping Ge faced Wuge directly.

The two hands made secrets, and the spiritual energy fluctuated and flashed.

Then he saw a dark whirlpool slowly opening from the gate of the martial arts pavilion, spinning continuously.

There was no need for Ping Ge to speak, Yipin had already stepped towards the whirlpool, Lu Ming and others followed closely, Ping Ge's voice sounded again.

"Enter the martial arts pavilion and practice well."

"I'll pick you up in one year."

The Juebian Martial Arts Pavilion is opened once every few years, for a year at a time.

One year may seem like a long time, but for a second-level or even first-level expert, one year may not be enough to master a fighting technique of the same level!

——It is a law that when it comes to cultivation, the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes.

Therefore, every time they enter the martial arts pavilion, the warriors race against time and do not want to waste any time.

Lu Ming was also looking forward to this.

Not only looking forward to the second-grade skills.

I am even more looking forward to the secrets hidden in the Juebian Martial Pavilion...

'I don't know if I can find a way to locate the boundary core. '

'But it's probably quite embarrassing... I'm afraid this kind of secret technique will not be in the public martial arts pavilion. Even if it is, it should be in the secret martial arts pavilion. '

'Of course, we don't rule out the possibility that Wu Sheng and San are ignorant of the goods. '

As Lu Ming stepped into the whirlpool, he felt a sense of spinning.

……

The Juebian Martial Pavilion is located in a Sumeru space attached to the Martial Pavilion Cave.

When Lu Ming stepped into the whirlpool, he felt a blur in front of his eyes and stood in a square.

Surrounded by three towering attics.

The lofts are all nine stories high, forming a tripod, sandwiching the square in the center.

There are futons and a martial arts arena in the square, which seem to be used for warriors to rest and practice martial arts.

Looking outward, there is a dark void, filled with turbulence, and even a first-grade person will be shattered into pieces if he enters.

After observing it for a moment, people gathered.

Jian Jue finally walked out of the whirlpool, looked at everyone and said loudly.

"For one year, you can use this place as you like."

"But remember, if there is anyone who maliciously damages the facilities and objects carrying military will here, they will not be leniently punished once they are discovered."

The conditions are relaxed and there are not many restrictions.

In addition to forming a team to form a team, Juebian is actually still a loose research organization. At least there are very few rules for the public martial arts pavilion.

Ping Ge raised his hand and pointed to the three attics before saying again.

"And those three pavilions are the ultimate martial arts pavilions that you all yearn for."

"The one in the middle is the martial arts pavilion. The first to ninth floors correspond to the ninth to first levels of martial arts."

"The one on the left is the Immortal Pavilion. There are some Immortal Techniques inside."

Having said this, Juedian thought for a while and added: "The skills in our Immortal Pavilion are not as good as those of Qingluan Immortal Sect and other large inheritances, but compared to the Hetai Sect, they are not much different. ...and we, Jue Bian, do not prohibit members from transforming from martial arts to immortals. If anyone is interested in the immortal way, you can come in and have a look."

Lu Ming faintly heard someone breathing heavily, as if they were fascinated by the immortal way - this is what it should be...

After all, the martial arts in the main world has its upper limit.

Moreover, the talents of most warriors are not enough to support them to reach the pinnacle of martial arts - that is, to achieve the first rank.

Too many people get stuck halfway through martial arts.

Let alone the second and third grades, there are many people who are stuck at the fourth, fifth and sixth grades!

Therefore, if you can turn to the path of immortality after your potential is exhausted, it would be an excellent choice.

Ping Ge was not surprised by this scene.

Fu Er continued.

"The martial arts pavilion on the right contains the secret techniques of fellow immortal martial arts practitioners, as well as the visions of super-grade martial arts and their understanding of the immortal martial arts of many Juedian seniors."

The classics in this building are mostly equivalent to notebooks and essays.

It may not be of any use at all, but maybe someone can get inspiration from it and get unimaginable gains.

"Anyway, leave the rest of the time to yourselves..."

After that, Ping Ge looked at Fang Shaoxuan and said privately: "You can wander around here and find some martial arts to practice. After we deal with the external affairs, we will come to find you in the secret martial arts pavilion."

Fang Shaoxuan nodded solemnly, watching Ping Ge turn around and walk into the whirlpool, leaving the place.

……

After hesitating for a moment between the central martial arts pavilion and the right martial arts pavilion, Lu Ming decisively chose the central martial arts pavilion.

In the martial arts pavilion on the right, there may be a way to find the boundary core, but it is only possible.

There must be a second-grade skill in the central martial arts pavilion.

First, learn the second-level skills and improve the game performance to conquer the seventh level. In Lu Ming's opinion, this is more important than the method of seeking the core.

So there is such a priority.

Step into the gate of Wuge.

Soon, a dazzling array of bookshelves came into Lu Ming's eyes.

The fragrance of books and ink pours into the nose, and the faint fragrance floats in the martial arts pavilion, making people refreshed and quick-thinking.

This place not only has Musashi, but also secret incense to assist, making it easier for warriors to learn martial arts.

He casually came to a bookshelf and picked up a secret book to read through.

The secret book is only a ninth-grade fighting technique, but it is obviously the best among them. Even Lu Ming is amazed at some of the methods of exerting force. Unfortunately, it has no effect on Lu Ming.

After looking at it for a moment, he climbed up the steps.

Soon Lu Ming arrived at the eighth floor of the Central Martial Pavilion.

Large and small partitions greet the eye. The partitions are made of jade, making the entire eight floors like a maze of large houses and huts, with many twists and turns.

Moreover, the space here is huge, not as small as it looks from the outside. It is obvious that the Sumeru Mustard Seed Technique is also arranged here.

Wandering on the eighth floor, Lu Ming stopped after a while.

Turning to look to the right, he saw a blood-colored boulder entrenched in the compartment. The martial aura it exuded was very attractive to Lu Ming, and it was obvious that he was destined to be Lu Ming.

"Then let's start with you."

With that said, Lu Ming walked into the compartment and closed the door tightly.

……

The sword energy is like light, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.

The brilliant sword light tore through the void, carrying the sword Jue Pingge through the turbulent flow of the void, and soon reached the Juedian Cave.

In the Azure Pavilion, Jian Jue gathered with Wu Sheng, Mo Lao, and Tan Chao.

Without much communication, the four of them stood up at the same time and walked towards the outside world.

……

The outside world, the central domain, Xingguang Island.

Xingguang Island is located on the Bitter Sea. It has a mediocre reputation and no spiritual veins. It is sparsely populated. After the ban on martial arts was issued, there is no martial arts sect here.

In short, what stands out is an inconspicuous one.

But today, the peace of Xingguang Island is destined to be broken.

Thousands of miles away.

A flying boat set sail from Qingluan Immortal Sect, and its destination was this ordinary Xingguang Island.

The flying boat is as grand and spectacular as a flying city, and the spiritual light spurting seems to have its own spiritual veins.

A large number of formations are engraved on it, there are many immortal formation flags on the ship, and the spiritual energy cannons are ferocious.

This is the treasure of the Qingluan Immortal Sect, the Burning Realm Absolute Demon Treasure Ship, known as the most powerful treasure in war!
In the main control room of the treasure ship, Master Taiqing, who was in the late stage of integration, sat with his eyes closed and controlled the treasure ship to move quickly.

Master Taiqing is one of the elders of Qingluan Xianzong. He has a high position and has a lot of grievances with Jian Jue Pingge.

This time, Master Taiqing counted the traces of Ping Ge and used it to locate the location of Juebian Cave.

Immediately mobilize the Burning Realm Absolute Demon Treasure Ship to prepare to uproot Juebian and avoid future troubles forever.

Suddenly a voice rang from Master Taiqing's ears, causing Master Taiqing to stand up quickly and look aside respectfully. He saw a boy in white clothes and pink clothes appearing beside him.

The boy looks only six or seven years old, but his status is astonishingly high.

It is one of the three Mahayana of Qingluan Immortal Sect, Qingmu Boy!
This time, it was nominally Master Taiqing who presided over the purge and suppression of Juedian.

But in fact, the Qingluan Immortal Sect attaches great importance to this operation. Even the Mahayana monks who are usually invisible and rarely show up are actually here to fight and fight to the death!

Master Taiqing actually doesn't understand this very well...

He has a mortal feud with Ping Ge, and it is natural for him to fight Ping Ge and even Juebian.

The mobilization of the Burning Realm Absolute Demon Treasure Ship was already suspected of being used as a public weapon for personal use, but for the sake of his own personal vendetta, the Mahayana Patriarch actually got involved.

Aoki Doji could see what Master Taiqing was thinking at a glance, but he did not give any explanation.

I just don't know what I thought of, and my eyes gradually darkened, as deep as an abyss.

(End of this chapter)