Live broadcast: Taoist priest, stop pretending, you are cultivating immortals

One person swipes 50 yuan, which is actually not much, but the one who swipes gifts is the big boss, so people have to think about it.

They began to doubt Jiang Yun's true identity. A little Taoist priest who had just graduated from university suddenly became popular. If there was no background, who would believe it?

Jiang Yun didn't even know about the huge reward in the live broadcast room. All his attention is now on the eight-treasure long sword in his hand, and he has reached the realm of the unity of human and sword.

The internal force in the dantian is continuously poured into the long sword through the two meridians of the lung meridian of hand Taiyin and the heart meridian of hand Shaoyin.

After he finished a set of Tai Chi swordsmanship casually, the internal force enveloping the long sword had completely changed, becoming white and jade-like all over, very much like a lightsaber in a sci-fi movie.

"This is the realm of sword light, and it's not as mysterious as what the master said!" Jiang Yun looked at the long sword in his hand, shook his head and sighed.

He put away his internal strength, put the long sword back into its sheath in his hand, and glanced at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. The popularity of the live broadcast room had exceeded 1 million.

A lot of water friends are offering rewards, and the bullet screen is full of Taoists accepting me as a disciple.

"Every layman in the live broadcast room, Pindao solemnly declares again!"

"Our live broadcast room resolutely refuses rewards from minors. Once found out, the legs are broken and local tyrants who are not short of money give rewards. The more the better, I will not refuse any comers." After Jiang Yun finished speaking.

He saw the private message sent by the room management in the live broadcast room, and only then realized that he had just received a hundred hyperspace warships.

Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, there are so many rich people now!

Jiang Yun sighed in his heart. He looked at the camera, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yu, for your reward. If you have time, let's discuss together."

[Yu Huicheng, the grandson of the two-handed sword master] Reward 100 hyperspace warships.

Swiping 100 hyperspace battleships at one time will trigger a full-platform special effect, a group of hyperspace battleships.

The water friends in Jiangyun's live broadcast room watched the gorgeous special effects and silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"My good guy, I didn't even blink my eyes, and the 100 million real gold and silver were just swiped out. I don't understand the world of local tyrants."

"One thing to say, it's just to pick up the female anchor, and it's not like Haocheng."

"I finally know why all the female anchors like Big Brother Pong. The feeling of suddenly getting hundreds of thousands of dollars is really sour."

With a smile on his face, Jiang Yun clasped his fists again and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yu, for your rewards. The poor don't respectfully accept these rewards, and treat them as a good relationship between us."

[Yu Huicheng, the grandson of the two-handed sword master]: "Jiang Daochang's swordsmanship is superb, which I admire very much. A mere reward is not worth mentioning."

"Hahaha, Mr. Yu doesn't dare to say anything else, but judging by people's eyes, he is really accurate!"

"(ー_ー)!!"

The water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing when they saw Yu Huicheng's speechless emoji.

"Hahaha, I don't know who I learned from Daoist Priest's stinky and shameless attitude. I like it."

"One thing to say, if I have half of Jiang Daochang's swordsmanship, I dare to be more arrogant than him."

"I've never seen this kind of mutual praise, I really learned it!"

After a moment of silence, Yu Huicheng said, "Hahaha, Daoist Jiang is really a wonderful person. I don't know if I'm destined to see his true face?"

The water friends in the live broadcast room feel that this operation is very familiar, what the hell, isn't this the complete process for the top brother to meet the female anchor?

According to rumors, in the upper class society, the south wind is so good, maybe...

Hiss, it's impossible, it's impossible, the Taoist priest is not the kind of person who is blind to money.

Jiang Yun looked at the bullet screen on the top of the big brother, shook his head and refused, and said: "Mr. Yu, Qian Poor Dao can withdraw, but let's forget about the meeting."

[Yu Huicheng, the grandson of the two-handed sword master]: "Jiang Daochang, I am the founder and chairman of Tiger Fish Live. You don't have to reject me, do you?"

Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "Mr. Yu, even so, forget about the meeting."

[Grandson of Two-handed Sword Master Yu Huicheng]: "Jiang Daochang, I am the grandson of Two-handed Sword Master Yu Huilin, my grandfather is obsessed with swordsmanship."

"I just want to visit you with the old man at home. I really have no other meaning."

Jiang Yun sighed, and said: "Mr. Yu, this matter is really not for discussion, don't embarrass the poor!"

Yu Huicheng was perplexed. Now that he had paid all his money, no matter his background or that of his family, it was also revealed.

If this is placed in front of those female... anchors, let alone meeting each other, it will be fine.

Now this trick has failed, it's unscientific!

He asked curiously: "Jiang Daochang, why? I just want to see you? Isn't this little request too much?"

Jiang Yun looked at the three soul-questioning questions from his boss after swiping millions of cash. He looked up at the starry sky and said calmly, "The reason is very simple. The poor are in isolation."

"The reason for the isolation is very complicated to explain. It is not good to ask too many questions. After a while, everyone will know."

Yu Huicheng remained silent. This reason is really powerful. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came, he would still have no way to deal with this problem.

He smiled helplessly, and made a fifteen-day agreement with Jiang Yun.

Fifteen days later, Tianyuan Taoist Temple was unsealed, and he personally drove his grandfather Yu Huilin, the two-handed sword master, to ask for advice and learn from each other.

"Mr. Yu, let's make an agreement. After fifteen days, Pindao will wait for you at the Taoist temple. Then we will have a good discussion." Jiang Yun said with a smile.

Yu Huicheng quickly explained: "Master Dao, you misunderstood me. I have no strength to restrain a chicken, and my talent in swordsmanship is almost zero."

"It's my grandfather who wants to go to Tianyuan Taoist Temple to compete with you, not me, he can't type, I just do it for you!"

Jiang Yun looked a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "Mr. Yu, that is a misunderstanding of the poor Taoist. I will prepare a gift for you in the Taoist temple. I don't know what you want."

"Daozhang, can I have two bottles of your Huang Jing wine?"

"Huangjingjiu is the holy product of Tianyuan Taoist temple to invigorate the kidney. If it is true, remember not to drink too much, just two small cups a day."

Before Jiang Yun finished speaking, Yu Huicheng hurriedly played the barrage to prove his innocence: "Master Taoist, I have a friend..."

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Chapter 170

After old Taoist Zhang finished feeding the pigs, he came for a walk in front of the Taoist temple, and saw Jiang Yun practicing sword early in the morning, so he praised: "Boy, your talent in swordsmanship is really good."

"Chen Yunlong from the Wudang faction praised me last time. You are a swordsman who is rare in a hundred years. You can cultivate to this level at a young age. You are really awesome!"

"It's a pity that I don't have the talent to practice martial arts, so I can only practice medicine. Every time I practice swords, I will be ridiculed by Chen Yunlong. I am so angry!"

Jiang Yun scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Old Zhang, Xiao Dao's talent is really mediocre."

"My master told me that when he was eight years old, he cultivated sword energy and entered the state of sword energy. After he was 15 years old, he developed sword light and entered the state of sword light. When he was 24 years old, he entered the state of sword power. "

"Compared to my master, my swordsmanship talent is like a firefly competing with a bright moon, what a shame!"

The old priest Zhang Zhishun was silent, he seriously suspected that Jiang Yun was scolding him.

But that kid is not that kind of person. To be honest, he is just a little insulting.

In today's Dharma-ending era, it is very rare to be able to cultivate to the level of sword energy. The master and apprentice of Tianyuan Taoist Temple are like two beasts.

A master of sword energy in his 20s, that is to say, is now a society ruled by law. If it were in the past, he would not be caught by a group of martial idiots and sliced ​​into pieces for research.

"Mr. Zhang, you said that if you cultivated to the sword energy state in your 20s, you are a swordsman who is rare in a hundred years. What if you cultivated to the sword light state?"

"Ok?"

Old Taoist Zhang looked at Jiang Yun who was weakly asking, and the old man frowned, very puzzled.

"You kid, tell me the truth. The Patriarch of Sanqing is here. The monks don't lie. Have you cultivated to the sword light state?"

"Mr. Zhang, yes!"

Jiang Yun readily admitted that at the base of the Tianyuan Taoist temple, he found the stone pillar that was originally intact but now split into eight, about as thick as a rolling pin.

I picked one up casually, held it in my hand, and weighed it, it was so light, it seemed that after using it up this time, I had to change it to a trial sword material.

Swish!

Jiang Yun threw the stone pillar he picked up casually into the air, and he pulled out the eight-treasure long sword at his waist. The long sword was unsheathed, and the whole body was wrapped in white sword light.

A bright light flashed across the night sky like a shooting star.

Before everyone had time to react, they heard the crisp sound of tinkling and falling to the ground.

Jiang Yun put his long sword back into its sheath, and the drone lens moved over.

The stone pillars that were originally relatively complete have now become seven or eight stone bars that are only as thick as chopsticks.

The stone strips are all sharp-edged, the same size, and the cutting surface is quite smooth.

"Old man, I knew that both of you, master and apprentice, are not human beings. You cut a sword just now, how did the stone pillar break like this?" Zhang Zhishun, the old Taoist, asked curiously.

Jiang Yun tapped the ground with the stone in his hand. This thing is very good, but it is useless.

But it still has to be put away, it is shameful to waste it, what if it is useful in the future?

He explained: "Old Zhang, you don't know the way of swordsmanship, it's normal to be curious."

"Let me explain the principle to you. The way of the sword is not a long way, especially after reaching the level of sword qi, it seems to be cut with one sword, but in fact the sword qi has been divided into two, one into three, and one into four."

"It's actually normal for kung fu masters in martial arts to be able to defeat a hundred with one after they have cultivated to a certain level."

The old Taoist Zhang Zhishun looked at Jiang Yun and asked, "Don't talk so much with the old man, boy, how much can you divide into one piece of sword energy?"

"Mr. Zhang, I don't know. I haven't tried it. I'm a talented person. On the premise of not damaging the lethality, it shouldn't be a problem to divide a sword into one hundred and eighty strokes." Jiang Yun said modestly.

He picked up a stone pillar from the base of the Taoist temple wall, threw it into the air, drew his sword and swung it, all in one go.

Swish!

A flash of light flashed, tinkling like rain falling.

The stone pillars that were originally quite complete have now turned into a pile of stone needles.

Although the pillars were cut like this, they were still very strong, and when they fell to the ground, none of them broke.

Zhang Laotao opened his mouth wide in shock, and the water friends in the live broadcast room frantically swiped 666.

"I finally know why Taoist Master is so good at cooking. His sword energy is used to shred potatoes, and he is simply invincible!"

"Just now I thought the Taoist priest was boasting, but now it seems that the Taoist priest is humble."

"Is this the sword energy that people can wield?"

[Yu Huicheng, the grandson of the two-handed sword master]: "Fuck, this is unscientific. My grandfather is also in the sword state. He can cut out eight sword qi at most with one sword!"

"Mr. Yu... is not an ordinary person, he is convinced, he is convinced!"

Jiang Yun looked at the stone needles on the ground, frowned and thought for a long time, and then randomly picked off a long leaf from a clump of dogtail grass next to the small square.

He took a stone pillar again, and waved the leaves of hound's tail grass in the air!

Swish!

The familiar light flashed again, tinkling like rain falling.

That complete stone pillar also turned into a pile of stone needles!

The water friends in the live broadcast room were unable to complain at this time, and they felt that the lower limit of their cognition had been refreshed by Jiang Yun again.

"Everyone, let me tell you a joke. With a leaf in my hand, I can cut off all the stars in the sky."

"The realm of sword light is so domineering. It seems better to have a sword without a sword in your hand. Isn't this the realm that the sword demon Dugu Qiubai reached when he was old?"

"I thought it was all made up. After meeting the Taoist priest, I suddenly woke up. It turned out to be just a memoir!"

"I, Jiang Yun, can kill all the stars in the sky with one leaf. If you are not convinced, you can come and die!"

Jiang Yun looked at the flattery of the water friends in the live broadcast room, he threw down the leaves of dogtail grass in his hand, and quickly explained: "Every layman in the live broadcast room, we must believe in science!"

"After our practitioners have cultivated to the sword light state, everything can be a carrier of sword energy. At most, we can chop things and cut off all the stars in the sky. That's true!"

The water friends in the live broadcast room understood in seconds, and the big female dragon of the house management brought the rhythm by herself.

[Xiao Min]: "Master Dao, the future is promising. I believe that in the future, you will be able to cut down all the stars in the sky with one sword!"

"Hahaha, you don't need to take the rhythm anymore, the room manager has started to take the rhythm by himself."

"The big female dragon deserves to be 38 years old. It is accurate to judge people, and it makes sense."

"Let me dispel a rumor. It is a rumor that the big mother dragon is 38 years old. In fact, she is 58 years old this year."

Xiao Min watched the barrage posted by the water friends in the live broadcast room, and she sighed helplessly.

The last time she went home, she complained to her father, saying that fans wanted to sterilize herself, and some would pay for it, some would provide tools, and some would provide technology.

As a result, Xiao Min's father not only didn't get angry, but smiled and said that he was born, so he looked like a black fan.

The old priest Zhang Zhishun looked at Jiang Yun, and the old man muttered to himself: "Chisong didn't show his hand back then!"