The First Sword of the Earth

Going to the Valley of Medicine God, naturally there are herbs in the sun everywhere, and the disciples of the disciples discussed most about how to make alchemy and dispense medicine;

When I went to Longhu Mountain, there were talisman papers hanging in the air everywhere, and I could hear many Taoist masters explaining how to draw this talisman and how to use brushes to the little Taoist priests.

When I came to Jianzong, everything was air-dried... socks, Taoist robe, exercise clothes...

There is no way, the monks in the state of concentration sweat too much when practicing swords, and they have to be strict in the sect. They can’t dress too casually. Unlike Wang Sheng, when his cultivation base was slightly lower, he could wear big pants at will. Small vest, practiced in the twelfth lunar month of winter and scorching summer.

Not to mention anything else, these familiar tastes made Wang Sheng immediately feel a strong sword-cultivating atmosphere.

On the night of his arrival, Wang Sheng was called by several Dao masters and more than a dozen Dao chiefs to a somewhat old hall where the Sanqing tablet was enshrined, and a five-meter-long incomplete stone sword was horizontally in front of the tablet.

More than a dozen futons were put on, and more than a dozen Taoist masters who did not retreat from Jianzong took their seats in order of generations, but Fei Lizi was ranked later.

The disciples of the disciples could only look inward from the outside of the hall, and did not dare to make any noises, they all looked at Wang Sheng curiously.

As soon as Wang Sheng sat down, a Taoist master suddenly looked at Wang Sheng, a fierce momentum surged from the old man's body, and the sound of swords all around him suddenly!

Two sword intents suddenly appeared in Wang Sheng's body, one fierce and one continuous, one containing the principle of changes in the week and the sky, and the other seemed to be inclusive of all things.

Fei Mianzi smiled contentedly, a group of Taoist chiefs suddenly stared, and the local accents of various dialects came out.

"Hi! There are really two swordsmanships!"

"At a young age! How can I take care of two swordsmanships with such a big gap!"

"It only takes a few years to practice a set of swordsmanship to a state of no move. How can it be possible to practice two swords in the same way."

Fei Mianzi raised his hand unpredictably, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

A Daoist glared at him, the round face narrowed his neck and smirked, "Let's let Feiyu speak."

"The sword intent of these two rituals was taught by a master in Wudang Mountain," Wang Sheng said with a smile, "I didn't realize it by myself."

The Taoists of Jianzong were relieved.

A Dao master frowned and asked, "If you want to teach sword intent, you must have a very high level of swordsmanship. Is that Dao leader a simple and real person?"

"It's Master Yuanpu."

"It turns out that, in his early years, Pang Dao and Yuanpu Zhenren discussed the sword for twelve days, and he was disappointed to lose one or two tricks. I never thought Yuanpu could have such a sense of kendo and be able to teach sword intent to others."

When Wang Sheng recalled the situation that day, he was also sighed.

Another Jianzong elder smiled and said: "Teaching sword intent is not just something that the instructor can do at a high level. At that time, it should be the non-verbal elder who has realized a sword intent before he can directly teach sword intent."

"No matter how much you say, it's better to let the non-verbal master show his kendo, so we also have a bottom...I wonder if the non-verbal master would mind?"

Wang Sheng tried his best to keep himself calm and peaceful, nodded solemnly, and slowly got up.

In front of so many kendo masters showing his sword, Wang Sheng was indeed a little nervous at this time.

Fei Jiezi smiled and said: "Feiyu, you and I might as well do the third match, and it will be a winner."

Naturally, Fei Mianzi saw that Wang Sheng was a little unwilling to let go, and took the initiative to stand up.

Wang Sheng nodded and smiled, and the two stood opposite each other in the hall, each holding a long sword.

Why draw the sword?

Master's words are still in his ears. At this time, they are just discussing, not fighting with others, but Wang Sheng still can't help asking himself and giving himself an answer from the bottom of his heart.

In order to prove that he has the strength to enter the'Sword Seventy Two', and have the opportunity to help Jianzong retrieve the imperial swordsmanship, he also has the ability to fight for that opportunity.

My heart feels a lot more at ease, my thoughts are clear and my eyes are clear.

Then he chuckled freely, and the sword in his hand, which Yan Zhengnan borrowed and gifted, was unsheathed, and the seven-star sword swayed out, and Wang Sheng and Fei Lizi fought together in the hall.

Wang Sheng just made a move, and the elders of Jianzong in the temple are just bright;

After Wang Sheng and Fei Mianzi had a hundred moves, the seven-star sword formation, the seven-star sword technique, and the two yi sword intent were freely displayed. The young disciples outside the hall looked like Li Gufeng and Zi Ling that day.

He was dumbfounded.

Those who are inside and outside of this hall tonight are all people who know swords, know swords, and practice swords. Although Fei Jiezi is not the highest cultivation level in the Sword Sect, his realm and sword skills are all first-class.

Although Fei Lizi didn't go all out at this time, the ten success strength was also used for 80 to 90%; Wang Sheng naturally did not use any killer moves, the two sides fed each other, just to show Wang Sheng's kendo realm.

Look at this young sword practicing sword dancing--

The back of the Hunyuan Turban moved forward, the breeze followed outside the Taoist robe, and the sword was shimmering in the shadows, and the slanted eyebrows and the stars seemed to be spirited.

For a time, I don't know how many female disciples of Jianzong stopped their gazes on this figure, and I don't know how many male disciples softly admired there.

Look at the middle-aged and elderly Taoist leader with a sword to follow--

Swordsmanship can be said to be quite solid.

After the sword was finished, Wang Sheng stood holding the sword, Fei Mianzi smiled and returned to his seat. The three Sword Sect masters spoke and talked a few words, and they had already made a decision.

"Feiyu, sit down and speak."

Wang Sheng returned the long sword to its sheath and sat on the last futon.

A Taoist sighed first, then got up, walked two steps forward slowly, and said: "I have three swordsmanship, and the sword pavilion has been guarding the sword mound for thousands of years. This skill can hardly withstand the loss of swordsmanship.

The techniques that my disciples of Sword Sect are currently practicing are prepared for the imperial swordsmanship, and none of the techniques they practice can match the techniques.

How painful it is to cry out!

Fortunately, my Sword Sect still has a ray of life. It is in the forbidden area of ​​Houshan that is the place where the sword test is still complete. There is still a complete inheritance of Sword Sect. Today, there is more Wudang Sword Master Wang Feiyu willing to sword for me. Zong shot and retrieved the lifeblood of my Jianzong!

Regardless of the result, Jianzong owes a favor to Feiyu! "

When Wang Sheng just thought of standing up and speaking back, he saw Fei Mianzi secretly gesture to himself, beckoning him to listen, so he could only sit there honestly.

The purpose of this Dao's saying these words is actually to give an explanation to the disciples in the sect, and there have been several situations like this before.

However, the previous few times were all said before the Houshan Trial Cave, but this time it was obviously different.

Moreover, after the Taoist finished a paragraph, his voice changed, and he said: "But in the Sword 72 Trial Cave, the place where the swordsmanship is stored is quite deep. It should be on the seventh floor, that is, the fifty-fifth floor. Close to sixty-three passes.

Seven people have tried this place before, and the one who walked the farthest was only on the 42nd floor.

Feiyu, it's not that I don't trust your swordsmanship, it's that the seventy-two swords set by the predecessors are too difficult. "

Wang Sheng stood up and said, "Feiyu is willing to give it a try."

"The meaning of the poor way is whether you can practise in our sword sect for one to two months, and I will summon all the masters of my sword sect to polish your sword intent for you according to the situation in the trial ground.

Moreover, my Sword Sect also has a few secret methods that can help you further your kendo and cultivation base, so you have a greater grasp.

Feiyu, can you delay one or two months of work at Jianmen? "

Wang Sheng hesitated a little in his heart. Master ordered him to return to Wudang Mountain to retreat. If he stays in Jianzong for too long...

Fei Mengzi smiled and said, "Hey, anyway, you were also punished to retreat to Wudang Mountain. It's the same for retreating here!"

As soon as his voice fell, several Taoist leaders began to speak:

"Non-speaking master, please help us Sword Sect."

"My Jianzong would like to refer to the non-speaking dao masters for all the exercises and spells, and my Jianzong pavilion's medicinal pill and formation can be used by the non-speaking dao masters at will."

"Please also Feiyu Nian for the hard work of sword repair, and help us to get back the swordsmanship as soon as possible."

Wang Sheng immediately bowed his hand and said: "The younger generation should agree to it for the time being. It is better to take three months. If the younger generation can't help Jianzong retrieve the imperial swordsmanship within three months, there will be no face to stay here for a long time."

"good!"

The Taoist master in front of Wang Sheng laughed a few times, and slapped Wang Sheng's shoulder with a slap.

People are very self-knowledge, Wang Sheng just said to go inside the cave, but did not agree.

He didn't think he would be much stronger than the other young sword repairmen invited by the sword sect. He possessed two sword intents, which was also the benefit of Yuanpu Zhenren.

Next, the masters of Jianzong will come to sharpen his sword intent, and most of them will be conducted in a way of discussion.

Wang Sheng felt that this process would improve himself even more.

The place Jianzong arranged for Wang Sheng was the best place in Jianzong's scenery-a loft on the edge of a mountain cliff.

Why do you draw your sword in the future?

Late at night, Wang Sheng was lying on a rattan bed, pillowing on the pillows and bedding that a few female disciples had just sent ~www.readwn.com~ thinking about the master's admonition to him.

In the future, before you make a decision, you have to ask yourself...

This time I'm here to help. It's not a fight with others, and there won't be too much risk. It is a win-win thing for him and Jianzong, so you don't have to be too **** yourself.

Opening the alloy window, the mountain breeze rushed over his face. Wang Sheng looked at the starry sky and mountains, then moved a chair to meditate by the window.

Unconsciously enter the concentration, without distracting thoughts, feel the form and meaning of Tao, and experience the spirit contained in the mountains and rivers here.

Suddenly, the vitality between the world and the earth was a little hotter, and a ray of sunlight just hit his eyelids. Wang Sheng opened his eyes and looked at the sun farther away in the mountains. He felt very comfortable in his heart.

But soon, his gaze was attracted by a place where golden light flickered. In a blur, he actually looked at the top of a hall among the mountains, and the top of the hall was surrounded by golden light.

Among the golden light, suddenly there was a sitting Buddha slowly condensing, and there were bursts of Zen sounds from the heavens and the earth...