The First Sword of the Earth

　　 [PS: Thanks to the book friend ‘ZedLucas’ for the red-hot reward, I remember that this is an old book friend. A total of six more owed, make up for it! 】

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　　 Sword Qi!

　　 Sword Qi from the body!

　　 At this time, not only the faces of Dao Masters and Dao Masters were shocked, but Wang Sheng himself was also a little surprised.

　　 Looking at the long sword in his hand, he thought a little bit, and came to a conclusion that made him dumbfounded...

　　 His kendo cultivation base has long been able to separate the sword energy from the body!

　　 It’s just that the Tai Chi sword dedicated to square dancing had been used before, and it couldn’t bear the infusion of his true essence at all, so he had not been able to display the sword energy from the body.

Shaking his head, Wang Sheng arched his hand at Shi Qianzhang who was stunned there. Shi Shiran turned back to the area where Wudang and his party were seated. Just as he was about to return the long sword to its sheath, he saw that there were subtle cracks on the long sword. ...

　　While Wang Sheng raised his hand and carefully touched it, Chang Jianping exploded with a loud sound, and some iron filings fell down.

　　 Wang Shengsheng laughed, and walked up to Zhou Yinglong with a little embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Zhou, when I return to the mountain, I will pay you a new sword."

　　 "You are polite, Junior Brother Wang, this sword can be used in your hands, it is not a sword," Zhou Yinglong said with a smile, and then lowered his voice: "Anyway, I was led on the mountain. It's okay, it's not a sword."

　　Wang Sheng was a little bit less guilty now, and Zhou Yinglong looked at each other and smiled, and went back to their seats.

　　 The senior sister held her mobile phone with a calm expression and smiled; on her mobile phone screen, several slender anime characters were doing hot cheerleading... This was secretly giving her junior’s support.

　　Is it too much of your own limelight?

　　Wang Sheng thought about it a little bit, but felt that he had revealed too much of his sharpness today; but then he will be cleared in the mountains, so it's no problem to show it this time.

　　In the field, Shi Qianzhang was holding the cloth bag that was severed by the sword qi, squatting in the moment of crying without tears.

　　 In the cloth bag, dozens of folded black paper talisman were cut off, but his jeans were not injured at all. It can be seen that Wang Sheng's control of that sword energy is actually very delicate.

However……

　　 Shi Qianzhang suddenly stood up and ran to the front of Wudang Mountain and his party angrily.

　　 Wudang everyone immediately got up and guarded, Mu Wanxuan also showed a little anger when she saw this.

　　 If this burr-headed little Taoist is still entangled and still has to compete with his junior brother, she, as a senior sister, can't say she has to stand up and help her junior brother do some clean-up work.

　　 Several Taoist leaders of Longhu Mountain finally stood up at this time, fearing that Shi Qianzhang would make trouble, they rushed in a few steps and stopped in front of Wudang Mountain and his party.

　　 Everyone said that Shi Qianzhang was arrogant and unbeatable, and could not accept the results of the two defeats; how unexpectedly Shi Qianzhang was stopped by some of his uncles and jumped at that moment, but did not mention winning or losing.

"Brother Sheng! Brother! I said you can't beat my other three packs of symbols! Why do you have to pick the most expensive one! More than 30,000! These black symbols are expensive in materials, and one set is used. It took me to save more than 30,000!"

　　 Wang Sheng smiled awkwardly, Wudang and his party also looked at each other.

　　 stretched out a big foot in cloth shoes, and kicked Shi Qianzhang with lightning speed.

　　 I heard a Daoist with a majestic face and flying on the corners of his eyebrows gritted his teeth and cursed: "Okay! Don't be embarrassed here! Go back and let the door fill you up with twice the ingredients!"

　　 "That's okay," Shi Qianzhang laughed suddenly, jumped up on the ground, and rubbed his hands at his uncle, "Or, Suming also get me dozens of sheets of lead paper."

　　 "Roll the ball! I don't even need the paper! Go back and sit down! Otherwise, take your magical artifact back!"

　　 Shi Qianzhang instantly grasped the crescent jade on his forehead in his hand, and still had to talk, he was grabbed by the Daoist chief and dragged his collar back to his home.

　　 Before leaving, Shi Qianzhang lay on the ground and did not forget to give Wang Sheng a thumbs up, and opened his mouth and shouted:

　　 "Brother Sheng, I have used this swordsmanship for thousands of times! Don't leave after the show, add a friend on WeChat! Let's have a meal together later!"

　　 The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, and he really didn't want to have any intersection with this Longhushan disciple.

　　 How can a cultivator be overwhelmed by the market, and even yelling ‘Brother Sheng’ and ‘Brother Sheng’ indiscriminately.

　　 But speaking of it, this name is not too bad.

　　……

　　 The three high-level battles in a row made the monks present also see the ups and downs of their hearts.

　　Maoshan and Longhushan have their own pros and cons, and the swordsmanship of Wudang Mountain is also extremely powerful. These three schools have already revealed their true skills...

　　 Although Wang Sheng is not strictly a disciple of Wudang Mountain, and Qingyanzi is only practicing on Wudang Mountain, but outsiders don't know about this. Wudang disciples don't talk about it. At this time, Wang Sheng naturally represents the Wudang Taoist inheritance.

　　 Then, until sunset, the disciples of the mountains went out to find someone to discuss, and all kinds of Dao skills were revealed one by one.

　　 The heritage of the famous mountains is just the tip of the iceberg. Today's exchange meeting is already very exciting.

　　 Although there are eyes floating towards Wang Sheng from time to time, no one dares to come and discuss with Wang Sheng. After all, everyone has a normal mind and doesn't want to seek abuse.

　　Bright sword heart, out of body sword energy, late stage of concentration...

　　 These keywords are all applied to a young Taoist priest who does not seem to have a face of about twenty. It is enough to discourage most of the younger generation of Taoist priests and let the middle-aged Taoist masters weigh it.

　　 The mysterious footwork that Wang Sheng showed before, the almost flawless Seven-Star Sword Formation, can also be regarded as a deterrent.

　　 Even if it is the Dao master and Dao master of the fetal birth stage, who intends to learn about the power of the clear sword heart and sword qi, they will worry that they will really be defeated by the seven-star sword formation, and their reputation will be ruined.

　　 My face is small, but my teacher's face is big.

　　 Regarding this, Wang Sheng was happy and leisurely. Sitting with his senior sister and observing the Taoism of various schools, even if he could not learn anything, he could confirm each other with his own Dharma and Tao.

　　 This kind of exchange meeting is decent.

　　 In the beginning, it was only the younger generation of disciples who would compete with each other.

　　Gradually, several Taoist leaders got itchy to find their opponents to communicate with each other, and these middle-aged Taoists also began to appear on the court against each other.

The cultivation level of these Taoist elders is generally not low. The average level of the young generation is in the early stage of concentration. These middle-aged dao leaders have cultivated the Tao for half a lifetime before, and the average level should be in the latter stage of concentration. Several people have also revealed the cultivation of the birth stage. .

　　 Originally, Mu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that she didn't need to take action today. Her junior brother had already raised the power of Wudang Mountain and calmed the scene.

　　 But a Taoist leader of the Laoshan Sect at the birth stage came to Wudang to discuss with the Taoist leader.

　　 Li Shiwu came in a hurry and asked Mu Wanxuan to act on her behalf. After all, he pushed the Kun Dao, who was used as a vase by most monks, to the cusp of the storm.

　　Senior Sister is going to play with others, Wang Sheng is even more nervous than playing against the fetal stage master.

　　Wang Sheng first secretly told the senior sister to pay attention to the severity of the action and not to hurt others, and then made an apologize to the Taoist leader of Laoshan.

　　 "My elder sister is not good at speaking, so she didn't mean to be negligent. Please bear with me."

　　 This Laoshan Daoist originally came to see his peers in Wudang Mountain, but was arranged by Li Shiwu to compete with the juniors. He was a bit unhappy at first; but listening to Wang Sheng's so earnest invitation, he also showed a kind smile.

　　 However, this smile quickly froze on Dao Chang's pleats face.

Mu Wanxuan tapped her toes and fluttered for more than ten meters into the arena. She moved gently into a Tai Chi starting pose, her robes fluttered lightly, her long hair slightly rippling, and strands of heaven and earth vitality that seemed to be absent. Everywhere around the body.

　　 Within nearly a hundred meters, the vitality seemed to become very quiet and orderly, all under her control.

　　 The Taoist leader of the Laoshan School was a little speechless to find that it was very difficult for him to mobilize the vitality of his surroundings.

　　If you look down from the sky, with Mu Wanxuan as the dot, within a range of 100 meters in diameter, Yuan Qi flows and converges into a picture of yin and yang Pisces, this picture of Pisces is looming...

　　 fetal stage, mid-term!

　　 There is no suspense about the long defeat of the Laoshan School...

　　Speaking of realm, realm was half-pressed by this young Kun Dao;

　　In terms of oneself, one's own true essence is not as pure as the other party, the spiritual mind is not as strong as the other party, and the inner tube is not as perfect as the other party;

　　 Not to mention the Taoism used by the Taoist Chief of Laoshan, it is impossible to break through the Tai Chi patterns drawn by Mu Wanxuan's small hands...

　　 was just a few simple tricks. With Mu Wanxuan's simple palm, she patted the Taoist leader flying away, and the field was silent again, and the needle fell audibly.

　　 Shi Qianzhang, who was packing up his broken talisman bag on the stool, was also stunned, and his big mouth could not be closed for a long time.

　　 I thought that this fair-skinned, beautiful and fairy-like Kun Dao should have been exposed to the light of Wang Sheng before he could come here to participate in the exchange meeting.

　　 But I never thought that this smart-eyed fairy is the real hidden master. Compared with her, Wang Shengdu became a little sword repairer under the big tree...

"Um."

Mu Wanxuan arched her hands at the Dao Chang of the Laoshan School in a decent way, turned around, and returned to the seat of Wudang and his party. Her long hair and the hem of the Dao robe swayed slightly, and the starry and fairy face left many people with difficulty. Dilapidated impression.

　　 Wudang non-language, the rhyme of Liangyi Dao.

　　The young Taoist priests along the way couldn't help but stand up and give in, lest they touch the corner of this ‘fairy’.

　　 "Sister, great."

　　 Wang Sheng quietly gave a thumbs up, Mu Wanxuan's tight face melted immediately, and after a sigh of relief, she narrowed her eyes and sat down next to her younger brother.

　　 The complacency is beyond words.

　　 But compared to her ladylike sitting posture before she played, she unconsciously has the majestic demeanor of a master when she sits again at this time.

　　 However, the elder sister who just wanted to relax, felt the eyes of her surroundings constantly converge towards her, and she didn't mean to move away. In desperation, her little face could only be pulled up again.

　　 Going to the back, watching Mu Wanxuan's gaze is still unabated, so that Wang Sheng wants to put up a sign next to his senior sister, saying two sentences on it, "No one enters, please contact her junior brother if you have an endorsement for cooperation."...

　　 If it is said that Wang Sheng, the "Future Sword Fairy" that appeared out of thin air, makes people look at Wudang Dao with a little more respect.

　　 That Mu Wanxuan, a Kun Dao monk braving all over his body~www.readwn.com~, shows here the cultivation level which is second only to a few Dao masters...

　　 It seems that Wudang Taoism is quite extraordinary.

　　 Li Shiwu's smiling mouth couldn't close together, and his sitting posture was as straight as ever. It felt like Qingxiu in the mountains was the most enjoyable today.

　　……

　　 At sunset, the exchange meeting comes to an end, and each family has its own merits.

　　 The most important thing is that each family understands whether they have gone wrong in their own way, and knows the background and status quo of the famous Taoist mountains today.

　　From today's situation, it is not difficult to foresee the drastic changes and turbulence that will usher in this world in five, ten, or twenty years.

　　 As long as the vitality of the heavens and the earth continues to exist, the great world of cultivating is about to come again, and the history of mankind may have a different orientation, and it is not known how long this peaceful and prosperous age will last.

　　 Daomen can restrain disciples, but what about those Dao inheritances that have been in various places for thousands of years?

　　Where are the monsters that are in the vitality, will become more fierce, and gradually give birth to spiritual wisdom, and embark on the road to transforming monsters?

　　 Wang Sheng suddenly understood why Master Qing Yanzi often stood on the courtyard wall and looked into the distance, sometimes with a long sigh, with a little worry between his brows.

　　 In the future, the path of cultivating the Tao may be easy, but what about these disputes in the world...

"Um?"

　　 Mu Wanxuan pulled down Wang Sheng's sleeves a little strangely beside him. Wang Sheng turned back from a trance. It turned out that several Dao masters over there had already gotten up and wanted to announce that today's exchange meeting was over.

　　 Wang Sheng smiled and drove away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

　　How much energy is there to do so much work, the master will hold it first when the sky falls.

　　 No matter what, the road of cultivating the Taoism, from now on, I will just go down the road in an upright manner.