Chapter Seventy-Six: Dabi
More than ten days passed, and the sword pool basement was opened by Tie Li, and he and Tie Wuxin came to the sword pool basement.
Yan Hongchen sat in the center of the sword washing pool with his eyes closed and absorbed, and the sword pool was originally abundant in the sword path rule liquid.
At this moment, it was absorbed by Yan Hongchen by two-thirds of the degree.
Tie Wuxin saw that in such a state of mind as he was, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. The sword pool is the essence of the sword rules accumulated by the Sword Pavilion in the past dynasties, and it is also the foundation for the Sword Pavilion to cultivate disciples.
Now, there is so much essence of kendo rules missing all of a sudden, and anyone who sees it feels distressed.
Tie Li opened his mouth wide in horror, and said softly: "Master, little junior brother, this ......"
Tie Wuxin raised his hand to stop Tie Li from speaking, and said secretly: "I actually succeeded in breaking through to the earth-level grade sword path, and I also successfully cut off my own shackles and entered the Sacred Heart Realm." This son will definitely be a figure who can shake the gods in the future. ”
When Tie Li heard this, the horror in his heart reached the extreme again, and in just half a month, he crossed the earth-level sword path from the Xuan-level Sword Dao all the way?
Could it be that he has been absorbing all the time?
Thinking of this, Tie Li once again denied the idea in his heart, back then, he had entered the Sword Washing Pool to cultivate, but at most, he could only absorb it for three days and three nights at a time.
In the past ten days, Yan Hongchen has not slept and absorbed it, and he will definitely explode and die.
How did Tie Li know that Yan Hongchen's comprehension ability was outstanding, and even after cultivating the bloodthirsty technique, he was different from ordinary people in his body. The Holy Babies used to contain the power of cultivators are all several times larger than others.
In addition, after stepping into the Sacred Heart, the comprehension ability is more transparent, and the rules of the kendo are digested ten times faster than the original.
Tie Wuxin said, "After stepping into the ground level, the essence of the sword pool rules is useless, and it's almost time to quit cultivation." ”
At this moment, Yan Hongchen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Tie Li and Tie Wuxin in front of him, jumped out of the sword pool, hugged his fists and said, "Pavilion Master, Senior Brother!"
Tie Li said excitedly: "Little junior brother, your talent is really beyond the reach of the dust." Senior brother, I am cultivating now, and I am about to be caught up by you. ”
Yan Hongchen can be said to be Tie Li, the only one in the Qingying Sect for more than thirty years, a person worthy of being called a genius in front of him.
This kind of cultivation speed, and even this kind of comprehension ability, is really rare in the world.
Yan Hongchen smiled calmly: "Where is Senior Brother, if you want to cultivate to the peak of this holy heart realm, I'm afraid, it's more difficult than cultivating from scratch, right?"
Yan Hongchen's words are definitely not false, to reach the Sacred Heart Realm, you can continue to improve your cultivation by simply relying on absorption, the key is also your comprehension ability.
Moreover, after reaching the Sacred Heart Realm, ten holy veins will appear in the Holy Child, and the ten holy veins need to be activated in order to successfully enter the realm of the Holy Monarch and the Strong.
And every time a vein is opened and activated, the strength will change dramatically.
It can be seen from this that Yan Hongchen's strength is now comparable to the iron power of opening up and activating the nine holy veins, which is like a heaven and an underground, which cannot be compared at all.
Tie Wuxin nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Yes, very good! Huai Cai is not arrogant, for your temperament, this seat has always appreciated it." ”
Tie Li said: "Master, little junior brother, let's go out and talk again!"
After coming out of the sword pool basement, the three of them came to the first floor of the sword tower.
Yan Hongchen said, "Senior brother, is this conference about to start for the freshman disciples?"
Tie Li said: "Little junior brother, my master and I are here to pick you up, you freshen up, the conference should have started for a long time." ”
At this moment, the center of the Outer Sect of the Qingying Sect set up a big competition ring.
Sect Master Qing Mufeng came to the outer courtyard to sit in the town and observe the big competition, and the three pavilion masters sat one after another, as well as many elders of the outer sect.
The competition in the ring was presided over by Qianyan, and Qianyan said in a loud voice: "This time, it is the new disciple competition of the Qingying Sect every time, and there will be corresponding rewards for winning good rankings. Those who win the top 10 will have the opportunity to be sent to the four pavilions for further study. The winner will be rewarded even more. In addition, those who win the top prize are directly sent to the inner courtyard for cultivation. ”
As soon as Qianyan's words fell, bursts of cheers from the new disciples sounded around him.
Whether it is to enter the inner sect to cultivate, or to enter the four pavilions, it is a place that they look forward to, although the cultivation of the inner sect is rare, after all, there is only one place. And the four pavilions are not bad, and more places mean more opportunities.
Therefore, many younger brothers began to gear up, preparing to emerge in the next big competition and strive for a place in the four pavilions.
Qing Mufeng looked at the scene below and said, "A few pavilion masters, it seems that this year's new disciples are very active." ”
Li Huo said disdainfully: "There are a lot of people, but there are too many straw bales." ”
Zhao Yinshui raised his eyebrows and said, "Old ghost, it seems that you didn't come here like this back then, which child was born to leap into the dragon gate and soar into the sky." ”
Wu Zhen reluctantly persuaded: "Come on, come on, you two old guys stop a little, many juniors below are watching." ”
Every time, they have to compete for the level of the two sword pavilions together.
Verbal quarrels are still one thing, and the key is that they often disagree and fight. Several times, Wu Zhen wanted to go up to persuade peace, but he was accidentally injured by the two of them, and his nose and face were swollen.
Qing Mufeng opened his mouth and said, "Why hasn't the Iron Pavilion Lord come yet? ”
Wu Zhen replied: "It should be soon, I heard that kid is cultivating, and the Iron Pavilion Lord is waiting for him." ”
Hearing this, the fierce fire next to him was surprised: "This kid's shelf is really big, so let the Iron Pavilion Lord wait for him?"
Zhao Yinshui said: "It's about your, just my brother Yan's talent and conduct, if it's me, I have to wait patiently for him." ”
Li Huo said, "Old ghost Zhao, did the old man talk to you? Are you looking for trouble?"
Zhao Yinshui stood up violently and said, "I'm looking for something, what's the matter?"
Li Huo also stood up, and was about to roll up his sleeves and tear it, Qing Mufeng snorted coldly, and the two immediately sat back.
Qing Mufeng said unhappily: "You two old boys, can you pay attention to your identity in the court?"
Looking at the two of them, they were like rabbits at the moment, and Wu Zhen, the master of the Reward and Punishment Pavilion, turned his face away, and he couldn't help the impulse in his heart anymore, and the smile on his face was wonderful.
In the ring, Qianyan said: "The conference begins, here, let's talk about the rules first: one-on-one, the winner enters the second round, and after the second round wins, enters the third round." Remember, don't hurt anyone, and do the rest freely. ”
There were a total of one hundred and fourteen new disciples in the sect, and after two hours of battle and competition, after eliminating more than fifty or so, there were still more than fifty left.
Qianyan said in a loud voice: "Continue to the second round of Dabi, start!"
At this moment, the first person to come to power was Cheng Yu, and the person who fought against him was also a sword cultivator. The figure is thin and dressed in black, and there is a cold color between the eyebrows and eyes.
Qianyan said: "Second round, first game: Cheng Yu vs. Mo Qing." ”
Cheng Yu's body moved first, and he swung out a few sword qi that were almost substantial. Mo Qing dodged and dodged, but also responded with sword qi.
Cheng Yu struck out the sword qi again, and then the figure followed the sword qi to attack, and Mo Qing dodged again. The two were instantly entangled in the ring, and it was inseparable that you came and went.
The disciples in the audience exclaimed in this evenly matched battle, and some female disciples even screamed.
Looking at this competition, Qing Mufeng said: "The strength of these two children is very similar, and their ability to control kendo is not bad, and they are also good seedlings." ”
Zhao Yinshui said to a Light Sword Pavilion disciple who followed behind him, "This Cheng Yu is not bad, after the conference, you will bring him back to the Light Sword Pavilion." Brother Yan also introduced me last time, and the things in the Sword Pavilion are busy these days, and I actually forgot about it for a while. ”
The disciple behind him said respectfully: "Master, please rest assured, the disciple will definitely bring him." ”
Li Huo, glanced at Zhao Yinshui, and also shouted to the disciples behind him, "Chen'er, if you find a good disciple in a while, you can also bring me back to the Heavy Sword Pavilion." ”
A Heavy Sword Pavilion disciple bowed down and said, "Obey!"
Looking at the ring again, the battle between Cheng Yu and Mo Qing has also entered a white heat, and the strength of the two has been consumed to a similar extent.
Cheng Yu shouted, the sword in his hand, condensed a strong force, pushed away the opponent's resistance, and instantly knocked Mo Qing at the end of the strong crossbow down to the ring with a sword.
Qianyan announced: "In the first game, Cheng Yu wins!"
At the beginning of the second game, Mo Yan, who was carrying a heavy sword, jumped into the ring, and he was faced by a disciple armed with an iron rod.
Mo Yan was originally a young cultivator with strong talents, and he was also an unborn young genius of the Mo family's generation.
At this time, Mo Yan faced the attack coming from front of him, his figure did not move, he stood freely with his hands in front of his chest, and looked at his opponent with contempt.
This ink word didn't even make the action of drawing a sword.