By the time Lingyu and Shuangcheng finished their Q&A, there was silence on the gimbal again.

All the monks recalled what the two had just said in their hearts, carefully scrutinized their judgments, and compared them with their own cultivation gains, and the more they verified, the more they discovered the subtlety of the questions and answers between the two. Many people's hearts suddenly opened up, and some things that they couldn't understand before, or even didn't notice, were clearly understood.

Even the monks of the Yuan Dynasty also had a lot of gains.

Since Shuangcheng appeared, An Xiang's limelight has been stolen at all, and at this time, seeing the monks showing admiration, she was not angry. But she and Shuangcheng are both the female envoys of Wushuang City, if she directly interrogates Shuangcheng, it will inevitably leave the impression that others don't know the general situation, and after a little thought, she also got up and gave a salute to Lingyu.

"Cheng Daoyou, as far as I know, you used to be a sword cultivator, but you were accidentally injured while building the foundation, so you changed your face and became a law cultivator. In this case, how can your foundation-building understanding be compared with Yudan? ”

An Xiang asked about the skill, sword cultivation and law cultivation are two different branches, even if the foundation is the same, the cultivation requirements are not the same. For example, the requirement of sword cultivation for the heart is that my heart is the sword, and outside the heart sword, everything is external. And the requirements of Fa cultivation are higher, the sword is a magic weapon, and it is also a foreign object. An Xiang grasped the fact that Fa Xiu and Sword Cultivation were not consistent, as long as Lingyu's answer could not solve this contradiction, her theoretical foundation would be broken, and what she said just now would no longer have any comparative meaning.

Lingyu smiled and returned the salute, and asked instead of answering: "May I ask Envoy An Xiang, are you a Fa cultivator?" ”

"Yes."

"Then are you a sword cultivator?"

"If it's a Fa cultivation, how can it be a sword cultivation? Cheng Daoyou, don't be joking. ”

"So, Envoy An Xiang thought. Sword cultivation and law cultivation can't coexist? ”

An Xiang hesitated in her heart. Look at Lingyu's expression. There seems to be something afterward. But after thinking about this sentence, there was no trap, so she replied calmly: "Not bad." ”

Lingyu then asked, "Then, Envoy An Xiang thinks, am I a law cultivator or a sword cultivator?" ”

"You used to be a sword cultivator, and then you turned to a law cultivator." An Xiang said in her heart, didn't you say this yourself?

"So, Envoy An Xiang thought. I'm a Fa cultivator now, not a sword cultivator? ”

An Xiang was a little impatient when she asked: "Isn't it?" ”

"Yes." Lingyu smiled, flipped his wrist casually, and a sword aura suddenly appeared, and in an instant, the sharp intent was suppressed without restraint.

Among the Yuanying monks who were invited to come, there was no shortage of sword cultivators, and when Lingyu released his sword qi, they all gasped.

"How could Fa Xiu have such a sharp sword aura?"

"Yes, Fa Xiu doesn't have a sword heart. It can't be ......"

An Xiang's expression changed several times, and she looked at the sword qi in Lingyu's hand in surprise: "This ......"

Lingyu's palms were closed. The sword qi was absorbed into the body, and he said: "The roots of sword cultivation and law cultivation are basically the same, and they may not be unable to coexist. According to classical records, the cultivation of the world began with the three Taoist ancestors, and under the seat of the Taoist ancestors, there were major branches. The Demon Gate, the Ghost Dao, the Buddhist Sect, and the Confucian Sect are all passed down from the Taoist ancestors, and this is the entire cultivation path. In the past, the Dao Ancestors used various branches of the Dao Sect, and in the end, they all ended up on the same path, so why do you have to divide you and me? ”

"......" An Xiang knew that Dao Lingyu was quibbling, the truth was so, but the cultivation methods of law cultivation and sword cultivation were not the same, she had sword qi as proof, and the reason was extremely correct, and she couldn't think of anything to refute for a while. Do you want her to announce her cultivation method? No matter where you put it, it doesn't make sense.

Seeing that An Xiang no longer asked, Lingyu withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes to guard her heart, as if she didn't take the argument just now to heart at all.

An Xiang had no choice but to stop. Fortunately, she didn't put on a questioning attitude, just argued reasonably, even if she lost, she would not be ashamed.

After that, several monks asked questions one after another, and Lingyu answered them one by one.

An Xiang raised his voice and said, "Which Taoist friend will talk about your experience next?" Her gaze looked to the sides, and the last fell on the sleepy Xian'e, "This fellow Daoist ......" she thought about the list and smiled, "But the name is Xian'e?" ”

Under the gaze of the forty or so monks present, Xian'e yawned unabashedly and said lazily: "Yes, what did the little girl call me?" ”

An Xiang, as the female envoy of Wushuang City, had never been called her so outside, and she was stunned for a moment before she continued: "Cheng Daoyou has already finished talking about his own understanding, Xian'e Daoyou is willing to say something and share it with us?" ”

Xian'e raised her right knee very unvividly, pushed her elbow upward, and said, "It's all over?" Well, I'll talk about it. ”

The hanging bell closed her eyes again, An Xiang was very conscientious to guide the topic of the Taoist meeting, she saw Xian'e's casual and uninhibited appearance, and she didn't know much about the rules, so she reminded: "Daoist friends may wish to talk about the experience of breaking through the Yuan Infant with Lingxiang Daoyou." ”

Xian'e waved her hand, very heroic: "What is there to say about getting married?" The boys present are all married, and it makes no sense to say it. ”

When the monks heard this, many people muttered in their hearts, where did the madman come from, but in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he dared to say such things in front of so many seniors!

An Xiang just thought it was funny and asked, "What does that Daoyou want to say?" ”

Xian'e said: "Seeing that you are all confused in the future, my mother-in-law is kind, so I will tell you the key points of turning into gods." ”

As soon as she said this, almost everyone looked at her, even a few Yuan Hou monks, they all opened their eyes.

"Daoyou......" An Xiang always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it, so she could only remind euphemistically, "You are only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, is it too far away to transform into a god?" ”

Others are not as polite as An Xiang, and among the monks, a voice came: "Hey, Yuan Chu said that he turned into a god, and I don't know if Lu Dao was made up by himself!" ”

Xian'e rolled her eyelids and smiled: "Boy, don't think that if you hide in the crowd and talk, your mother-in-law won't recognize you." If what I say makes sense, what should you do? ”

There were all primordial monks, and of course they could tell where the voice was coming from. The one who said cool things was a young man in his early twenties, and when he saw that he had a bit of madness on his face, he knew that Lu Dao was the pride of the sky.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, the young man snorted lightly: "There are so many seniors present, don't want to get by!" ”

"That's right. Do you dare to bet with your mother-in-law? Xian'e was still smiling. It seemed determined that he wouldn't dare.

The young man was agitated by her tone. Rushing with blood, he said without hesitation: "What don't you dare!" What you want to say is reasonable, I apologize to you in public! ”

"Hey, my mother-in-law is old, and she can't do vindictive things, so she doesn't need to apologize. Seeing that you are carrying a treasure on your waist and swaggering through the market, you must be very wealthy. It's hard to be praised by no one, right? Why don't you lose, pay your mother-in-law two magic weapons? ”

This young man has a few bulging bags around his waist, and at a glance, he knows that there are a lot of things in the road. When it comes to the cultivation of Yuanying, not to mention the portable cave mansion, there are all kinds of things like Qiankun Ring Qiankun Belt and Qiankun Sleeve, and there is no need to use low-cost goods like Qiankun bags like low-level monks. This young man even has so many Qiankun bags, and he is very suspicious of showing off his wealth.

The young man's face was a little red, but he didn't want to lose his momentum. I could only grit my teeth and say: "The magic weapon is the magic weapon!" If you can really say that you are ugly, this bag will be yours! ”

said. He took off one of the bags and slapped it on the ground.

Xian'e smiled: "Okay, that's it." After clearing his throat, he began to preach.

Seeing that she didn't mean to take out the bet at all, the young man hurriedly said, "If you lose, what will you pay me?" ”

Xian'e was interrupted by him and waved her hand impatiently: "How can my mother-in-law lose?" ”

The young man said angrily: "Fellow Daoist, if you want to make a bet, you don't even take the bet, is there still some sincerity?" ”

If you don't lose so you don't take a bet, it's a hooligan at first glance.

Seeing that he didn't give up, Xian'e frowned and said to Lingyu: "Girl, what treasure do you have, take it out!" ”

Lingyu was very calm, thought about it, and took out a spirit fruit from her arms: "If my mother-in-law loses, this life and death tree fruit will belong to this fellow Daoist." ”

"The Tree of Life and Death? What is it? "The young people are confused, and everyone has never heard of it.

Lingyu didn't bother to explain, turned his head and asked, "Hanging Bell senior, look, this spirit fruit is enough?" ”

Hanging Zhong looked at the spirit fruit in front of her, there seemed to be a strange color in his eyes, and nodded: "Although the old man has never seen it, but looking at its color and smelling its fragrance, this fruit should have a miraculous effect on breaking through the bottleneck." Moreover, there is no residual toxicity, so it is very suitable for taking. ”

The Great Elders of Wushuang City have all said so, what else is there to doubt?

The young man muttered, but did not mention it.

Xian'e cleared her throat and began to speak: "The Yuan Shen melts into the Yuan Infant and transforms into an entity, which is called the Transformation God." Many people think that by strengthening the original god, it will become easier to transform into a god, but this is not the case......"

At the beginning, the monks still watched most of the jokes, and it was really arrogant for a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant to dare to talk about turning into a god. Several of the Yuan Hou monks present were secretive about the way of transforming gods, and they didn't dare to say that their speculation was right. But listening to it, everyone gradually immersed themselves in the scene of transforming into a god described by Xian'e, and several Yuan Queens were even more so, and the more they listened, the more focused they became.

When Xian'e finished speaking, the gimbal was quiet, and no one spoke.

Seeing this, Lingyu knew that his spiritual fruit had been saved.

In fact, what Xian'e said did not involve specific steps to transform into a god, she is currently a Yuanying monk, if she is too specific, it will inevitably arouse suspicion. Therefore, she only discusses the key points of the checkpoints one by one from a high-level theoretical perspective.

After a long time, Du Jin got up and bowed deeply to Xian'e: "Thank you for your advice." ”

The hanging bell opened his eyes, and he was equally profound: "This kind of secret, Taoist friends are willing to share it with us, which shows that they are broad-minded." The old man has a sense of guilt. ”

Two other monks also stood up to give their respects.

Look at the reactions of these people, do you need to say whether you will win or lose?

Xian'e looked at the young man triumphantly: "Boy, how is it?" ”

The young man's face turned red, and without saying a word, he threw the bag over.

Xian'e casually threw the Qiankun bag to Lingyu, looking unconcerned.

At this time, all the monks reversed their views, although this cultivation is ordinary, but he can be called a master with an open-mindedness to external objects. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm embarrassed to ask for pink. Recently, the plot has been dull, and it's even slower, I'm embarrassed to say anything, and the next double change should be completed soon, and it can break out.