Chapter Seventy-Seven: Consummation

"It was wrong in the first place......"

The master of Zhenyang Courtyard muttered to himself, lost his soul, he spent almost half of his life in order to subdue this sword, but he never succeeded, until the appearance of Luo Sheng today, he was empowered, and he understood a lot in an instant.

"As a swordsman, kendo talent is of course essential, but sword cultivation is the same as cultivation, sometimes, many people regard it as a fundamental kendo talent, but it is not worth mentioning, if you regard kendo talent as the whole of Edgeworth, you will definitely not be able to go far. You think in your heart that your kendo talent is not good, and the Chixiao Sword does not recognize you, let me ask, even you don't want to believe in yourself, how can you make the sword believe in you?"

Luo Sheng talked a lot for the first time, and the Zhenyang Courtyard Master in front of him was already a person who was destined to dissipate, so it didn't hurt to talk to him more.

"If only I had heard those words earlier. ”

The master of Zhenyang Courtyard sighed leisurely, and then his expression gradually became serious, his lips tightened, and he looked at Luo Sheng and said: "Chaowen Dao can die at night, Xiaoyou has solved my confusion for many years, please accept my worship!"

As he spoke, he bent down slightly and bowed to Luo Sheng.

Luo Sheng quickly helped him up and said, "Dean, don't be like this, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have anything to do with this Chixiao Sword, but you can rest assured that this sword will not be dusty in my hands." ”

"I'm convinced of that. ”

The Zhenyang Courtyard Master smiled, and then said: "However, although your understanding of the way of the sword is high, after all, your own strength is too weak, and you still need to improve as soon as possible, otherwise with your current realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve the power of the Chixiao Sword." ”

"I understand that. Luo Sheng nodded.

"I don't have much time, with your talent, after three years of cultivation in Qingtian Academy, your strength should be able to reach the Tongtian Realm, and at that time, you will be able to try to use the power of the Chixiao Sword. ”

"In addition, in the Treasure Pavilion of Qingtian Academy, the collection is extremely rich, and there are many heavenly and earthly treasures that can improve cultivation, you can go and take a look, and if you meet one you like, find a way to take it down. ”

He sighed, stared at the dark starry sky, and said to himself: "I have a hunch that the peaceful days may be coming to an end, and the future Qingtian Academy will inevitably be stormy. ”

After saying this, the soul of the Zhenyang Courtyard Lord gradually disappeared from this heaven and earth.

Looking at this scene, Luo Sheng's expression also became much more serious, unlike last time, he understood that this time the former had really dissipated from this world, because the obsession that plagued him had been eliminated, and there was no need for a wisp of remnant soul to exist.

"Let's go. ”

Luo Sheng sighed, the life of a monk is like this, no matter how big the heroes and heroes are, as long as they die, they will soon be drowned in the long river of time, no matter how powerful they are in life, they can only turn into a speck of dust in history.

A person like him, who should have disappeared completely thousands of years ago, can be reborn again, which is really an outlier among the odds.

Putting away his thoughts, Luo Sheng gently stroked the sword body of the Chixiao Sword, which was also lying in his hand tamely, and there was no trace of the previous fierce aura.

He thought about it, and then hid the Chixiao Sword in the Sumeru Ring, this is a heavy treasure, although he is now in the academy, it should not be coveted, but the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Then, he sat down again and began to absorb the spiritual energy of the eight directions into his body, but not for cultivation, but to fill the golden spiritual energy that had been drained from the previous bombardment of the tombstone defense.

Only by filling up the golden aura first could he be able to cultivate the Heaven Devouring Technique to the third layer.

However, this step is not as simple as he imagined.

It should be because he has broken through to the Xuanyi Realm, those consumed golden aura has become difficult to fill, last time Luo Sheng only refined about one-tenth of the Huoyan Beast Demon Pill, which was to make up for the consumption in the Sumeru Great Mirror, but this time, he felt that even if he refined a whole Huoyan Beast Demon Pill, it would not be able to fill his previous consumption at all.

After three consecutive days of crazy replenishment, he had almost absorbed all the heaven and earth aura in this area, but he had only accumulated less than one-third of the golden aura, and there was still a long way to go before it was filled.

Because once you return to the outside, this speed will be greatly reduced, after all, other places, there is not as much aura as here.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to go out.

The three of them were very satisfied with this trip to the temple, Ao Dali obtained a set of heaven-level boxing techniques that were very suitable for him, and Su Chengcheng also learned new qin sound combat skills, not only that, but the two also obtained the cultivation perception of the Zhenyang Academy Master, which can be said to be worthwhile.

Of course, the biggest harvest is still Luosheng.

According to his estimate, not to mention the tomb of the Zhenyang Courtyard Master, even if he turned over all the tombs of more than a dozen courtyard masters of all dynasties, large and small, I am afraid that he would not be able to find something more precious than the Chixiao Sword.

"Thank you for this trip to the temple. ”

Su Chengcheng said to Luo Sheng, although she accepted Luo Sheng's gift, she still felt a little unhappy in her heart, after all, it was Luo Sheng who contributed the most, but in the end, he didn't get anything.

Luo Sheng didn't speak, just shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Su Qingcheng bit his lip lightly, and said, "It's not as good as this, Young Master Luo is also a person who is proficient in music and rhythm, how about the two of us jointly practice the qin sound combat skills left by the master of Zhenyang Academy?"

Ao Dali on the side was stunned, and then glared and said: "Yes, I almost forgot, you also know boxing, we can learn this Yuanyang boxing method together!"

The actions of the two made Luo Sheng quite helpless, so he had to say: "There is really no need to do this, in fact, my gain is the greatest, but you don't know." ”

"Really?" Ao Dali clearly didn't believe his words.

Luo Sheng was just about to speak, when suddenly, a pitch-black crack cracked in the void.

In the crack, an old voice sounded: "This is the end of the temple journey, all three of you, come closer." ”

Luo Sheng and the others walked forward as they said, and when they reached the bottom of the crack, a strong suction force fell on them, and the three of them only felt that their feet were empty, and they were completely out of this space.

By the time they saw their surroundings again, they had returned to the stone gate through which they had entered the tomb space.

The two gray-robed old men looked at the three of them closely.

After a while, one of the gray-robed old men asked with burning eyes, "...... you Unexpectedly broke through the sleeping place of the Zhenyang Courtyard Master?"

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