Chapter 147.The White Tower Opens
Drawing out the spirit sword, his divine sense held it up, and the azure spirit sword staggered and floated in the air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The spirit sword was as red as ice, as if it would shatter when it landed. Fortunately, every time it falls, it is the land side that loses.
I don't know how long I tried it. I only know that the drizzle has changed from a gentle drizzle to a heavy and then to a sparse one. The rainbow flew in the sky, not a thousand, but eight hundred. Finally turned from rusty to proficient. The spirit sword shuttles and drives the rainbow light around the pavilion. Suddenly, the blade of the sword turned, passed through the archway, and went straight out of the courtyard.
After a few breaths, a small crisp sound was heard outside the courtyard. Li Xianyuan got up and walked out of the courtyard, and saw the conspicuous spirit sword falling twenty zhang away in the night.
This was the farthest place that his divine sense could reach, and it was also the limit of the spirit sword. It is still 999 miles away from taking people's heads thousands of miles away.
Walking under the arch with Li Xianyuan, the spirit sword on the wet green brick shook slightly, and suddenly soared, **** in front of Li Xianyuan. The probe grabbed it, and the spirit sword was spotless, and there was not the slightest trace of water.
It's not fast, but the flying sword is complete, and it's time for Edgeworth.
Flying Sword Edgeworth is a technique that can only be learned after building a foundation. Because the spiritual power of qi refining is weak, even if you learn it, you can't resist things. Li Xianyuan's sword went sideways, and during the qi refining period, he learned to transform the sword, drafted the spirit sword at the cost of cultivation, and used divine consciousness instead of spiritual power to control the sword. But that doesn't mean he can do it easily.
I tried several times, but each time I fell from the sword three feet above the ground. Li Xianyuan knew that this was three feet of ice, not a day's cold.
But once Li Xianyuan completed his studies, he mastered the techniques of the foundation building period in Qi refining. Regardless of the effect, just showing it off can reap the name of a lot of geniuses.
Although Li Xianyuan would not do this.
In the next few days, in addition to eating, drinking, and Lazar, Li Xianyuan stayed in the Lingcao Garden. Enhance cultivation on the inside, and become proficient on the outside.
After three days, the drizzle will stop. The golden crow, which has not been seen for a long time, reappears in the sky. On the fifth day, Li Xianyuan was already able to stand on the spirit sword, shaking. On the sixth day, Li Xianyuan stepped on the flying sword and was three feet above the ground. Wandering around the Spirit Grass Garden at a turtle speed.
While eating lunch, Ning Jiya handed Li Xianyuan a scabbard. This is a scabbard for raising a sword, and it is a spiritual weapon. Put everything in it, and it will take time to sharpen iron like clay.
didn't ask where the master got it from, Li Xianyuan thanked him and accepted it. In this way, the cracked sunken wood scabbard was finally able to retreat.
Ning Jiya was also quite satisfied with Li Xianyuan's attitude. Between master and apprentice, if you are polite, you will not be fun.
Seven days passed in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, the day when the nameless white jade tower was opened.
Li Xianyuan, who was silently thinking about the days in his heart, returned from the Spirit Grass Garden to the room he hadn't stepped into for several days. The room is often cleaned by maids, and the sandalwood is bursting, as if Li Xianyuan was still here last night.
Spend a moment washing up and tidying up your clothes. Put the spirit sword into the scabbard and lean behind you. Walking to the door, Li Xianyuan glanced back at the house, closed the door and left.
The branches of the courtyard are a little yellow, and there are a few leaves on the ground. By mid-August, there was already some autumn.
Li Xianyuan was rarely interested and wanted to recite a poem. As a result, I stood for a long time and found that I had nothing to understand except copying.
Leaving the courtyard and coming to the reception hall, Ning Jiya, Ximen Haiyao, and the ...... Li Xianyuan suddenly found that he couldn't remember the name of the little junior sister.
In short, all three of them are here, a rare reunion.
The Nameless Tower will open at noon, and Ning Jiya will lead the three of them to the main peak.
Ning Jiya didn't need to do it herself. It's just that she cares about these apprentices. I have to say that there is a master who is in charge on the path of cultivation more than everything.
Nameless tower opens. Yang Qingfeng and even the entire Pure Yang is a grand event. There is several times more rainbow light in the sky than on weekdays. Those who can't come out of retreat are like sunken corpses resurrected and ready to storm the tower.
The reward of the Nameless Tower is not only the reward after passing the tower. The trial in the tower is extremely helpful for enlightenment. It is necessary to know that there is a barrier between the demons in each realm. If you can't get over, you can only grind slowly. or enter the world to practice, or die. There are no shortcuts.
And the nameless pagoda does not limit the identity, even the registered disciples can participate, and if you are lucky, you may become an outer or even inner disciple. Of course, it is not known how many floors you will be able to climb.
The hour was approaching, Ning Jiya's spiritual power held up the three of them, and in Lu Nianlei's sycophancy, "I will be able to be like the master one day", she rose into the air and went straight to the main peak.
The sky is full of rainbows, and it is very lively. Mostly Edgeworth. Those who cultivate high are even more spirit beasts such as cranes and eagles.
After the tea effort, Li Xianyuan had already seen the seven-story pagoda standing on a white jade square in the clouds and mist below.
Only seven floors?
I was suspicious in my heart, so I heard the voice of the master in my ear: "The nameless pagoda is inside and out, the appearance is like an ordinary pagoda, and I don't know how many layers there are. ”
Li Xianyuan understood. The same goes for the replica Nameless Tower during the trial.
Fall to the white jade square in front of the nameless tower, which has long been overcrowded, bustling into the vegetable market. The monks who are high in the eyes of mortals are everywhere like potatoes. Ning Jiya and a few people fell, and only a few people around noticed it and saluted Ning Jiya, who was an elder.
"Stop hiding. ”
As soon as he stood firmly, he suddenly felt that his head was knocked out, Li Xianyuan turned his head in confusion, and saw that the master said: "The reward of the Nameless Tower is quite good, and it is of wonderful use to practice." ”
Li Xianyuan nodded. He was not clumsy when he imitated the nameless white jade pagoda at the beginning, but the reward was useless, not to mention that he was already a disciple of his own lineage, so there was no need to climb so high.
Ning Jiya patiently told Li Xianyuan and the three of them, as if they were about to travel far away, and told their worried mother. Although at her age, being a grandmother is a little older. ”
"Huh?" Ning Jiya's beautiful eyes suddenly looked at Li Xianyuan, with a puzzled face: "I always feel that Xianyuan is thinking about something very rude." ”
Li Xianyuan's face did not change: "I just think about how the master maintains such a young and beautiful appearance." ”
"It's not big, it's not small. Ning Jiya took a sip, but her expression was quite useful. That's the good thing about being honest. Some words tend to be more effective.
Suddenly feeling a gaze on him, Li Xianyuan turned his head and looked at Lu Nianlei.
Seeing that she was discovered, Lu Nianlei forced a smile.
Li Xianyuan ignored her, looked away and raised his head slightly, only to hear the rumbling bell swinging from the mountain, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles.
As soon as the noise was quiet, I saw the sky, and a figure slowly descended and stood at the top of the tower.
"Nameless Tower, open-"
"Takai—"
Rolling sound waves, at the front of the crowd, the door of the white jade pagoda slowly opened.
Then the door opened, and the aura came to his face. Biling Grass Garden is not too much. Li Xianyuan raised his eyebrows. It's a good place to practice.
Giving up their hands to the master, Li Xianyuan and the three of them followed the crowd and walked to the nameless tower in front.
I don't know what the white jade pagoda is made of, it is as white as mutton fat. With the crowd into the tower, a large number of around. The interior is the same as the trial nameless tower, with an endless floor.
The three of them dispersed, each looking for an empty futon.
Li Xianyuan walked out of the tower into the distance before he met the empty futon, and sat cross-legged without hesitation, closing his eyes and closing his eyes.
In the next breath, Li Xianyuan opened his eyes. I saw that I was still in the tower, but the futon and the crowd were gone. A figure ten zhang away in front of him, with a dignified temperament, holding a long knife.
This first level is undoubtedly a battle. (To be continued.) )