Volume 7: Incarnation Outside the Body Chapter 13 Jinlan Sword Society

"It's trouble!" King Kong didn't have to move, but he cried and told his partner about the collision: "Today is the end of October, and the odd and even groups mean that the end of the decade competition will be held after class." ”

Zhuang Yuanlang knew that the Qi refining period was ten days, and the same coursework was taught and consolidated by the teacher, but he didn't think it was strange, of course there would be an exam at the end of the semester: "Isn't it just two battles? Why are your faces white?"

"At the end of the decade, the big competition has never been held in our Qi refining refinery. Because there are casualty indicators!" No wonder Er Fat was scared a lot, he only had a turn of true yuan, a real knife * PK, and if he didn't do it well, he would give away his life in a daze.

Not only General Jin was a little flustered, but after hearing the masked female master's order to group groups, many elderly old birds were also a little confused, and from time to time there were people on the left and right sides with disbelief and consternation on their faces.

"Who is this beast?" the masked female master pointed to the dragon horse, and lightly opened her mouth to spit out a flying needle, which resembled a vigorous old pine branch, the color was bronze, and there was a huge purple lingzhi on the top, which was like a drum.

Chang Kaishen raised his hand weakly.

The masked female master glanced at him, and swept her hand lightly without any emotion, and the strange flying needle shot out a half-moon-shaped True Yuan sword qi, which swept diagonally across the neck of the Red Smoke Dragon Pony against the surface of the lake.

A suppressed exclamation rang out.

The tall dragon horse of the divine horse spewed out a whistle-shaped red smoke in vain, Xi Yuyu screamed, staggered two steps to the side, a long and thin blood line bloomed on his neck, and the huge horse's head slowly broke and slipped off like dew on a lotus leaf, and the wound was neatly broken as if waxed, and after a while, it squeaked out.

This bloody scene is extremely dynamic and tense, and the visual impact is more terrifying than the flesh and blood.

"Another swordsman?" Zhuangyuanlang's expression was indifferent, as if he had been run over by a tank: "...... Second fat, the "Maha Eight Swords" of our Maha Immeasurable Palace, how many seats did it occupy in the foundation building period?"

"During the foundation building period, there were only two wizard sword species. General Tai Sui secretly peeked at his expression with a good eye: "That tattooed master is called Ming Yi Zen, and he builds a heavy realm, which is the "Heavenly Irony Sword" in the Eight Swords of Maha. The guru who killed Ryoma, whose legal name is Asuka, built the foundation of the fourfold realm, and is the "Heavenly Demon Sword" of the Eight Swords of Maha......"

"The two of them are all Mingzi?" Chang Sang couldn't help frowning, the impression that the Ming Dao Master just gave him was also a mad dog: "Asuka? heyβ€”does this sect have a legal name called Ling Boli?"

"The Ling generation is the next generation of your law generation. The second fat didn't know what Zhuang Yuanlang said was wittic, looked left and right, secretly covered his mouth and whispered: "There is a sentence I don't know whether to remind you indiscriminately, the two masters of Asuka and Ming Yizen have organized a "Jinlan Sword Society" that only recruits female cultivators into the group within the sect - "Tianlian Sword" Yu Xuanji sits in the third chair of the Jinlan Sword Society......

The flute and the beauty mole snorted in unison.

What happened in the dining hall just now made them both angry.

"Yuan Fang, what do you think?" Kaishen asked a little yellow-haired girl beside him casually.

Fa Yuanfang is the most non-existent honest child among the black-card rookies, and she was suddenly named by the senior brother, and she was stunned for a long time before she remembered how to help her, "Senior brother, there must be a big secret behind this matter." ”

"What secrets can there be. The beauty mole's signature iceberg expression: "The first and second leaders of the "Jinlan Sword Society" came over to be pro-teachers, just to suppress the sharpness of a few of us, if you have the opportunity, you might as well help the third in command to breathe well." ”

The flute glanced at her, and thought to herself, how can you be as stunned as Ye Miao and have no mouth to cover? Some things have a spectrum in their hearts, and they can keep accounts on the board, so why bother to say it clearly? Don't you know how powerful the perception of the Zhuji monk is?

Asuka and Ming Yizen, who were standing on the Kalachakra throne, both of them, narrowed their eyes.

One is cold to the bone! One is fierce and fierce!

In the face of this situation, most French rookies, no matter how unconvinced they were, bowed their heads and bent over on the surface, pretending to be respectful.

Beauty moles are not!

This girl's temper was committed again, her beautiful eyes condensed, and she greeted her so hard, without avoiding or fearing.

Zhuang Yuanlang and Nadi didn't want to deliberately fight with the two masters, but Lan Xianli's performance was so arrogant, which also aroused their self-esteem and pride as strong men.

What takes into account the overall situation, what Taoguang is obscure, we are the golden generation, and we must have the vigor of the golden generation!

The two foundation building masters looked at each other for a moment, and then looked away as if nothing happened, but let the three young swordsmen look at each other.

"Maybe they're thinking too much and over-interpreting. Jin Erpang breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face turned red as he held his breath in the tense atmosphere just now: "The two foundation building swordsmen may also come together for another reason - our Dharma Tibetan course of refining qi has always been based on "Zen martial arts", supplemented by "mantra". If you find a random foundation to start a class, it's okay to talk about mantras and spells, but it's not easy to get it in terms of martial arts, and if any of you ask a very deep martial arts question, you will laugh and be generous. ”

"It's not that you're going to laugh and be generous, it's definitely going to be laughing and generous!" Chang Kaishen is not arrogant, the realm of martial arts has never had anything to do with pure power--Zhuji? What's wrong with Zhuji, even if Silence and Feather have not realized the secret sword, they are still not qualified to sit and discuss with the swordsman, let alone be a teacher, preach and teach! There is a huge gap between the two sides' understanding of martial arts that cannot be bridged, and it is simply a chicken and a duck to talk about- Do you think that Emperor Qianlong, who wrote more than 20,000 poems in his life, is qualified to instruct Li Bai Dufu on how to write poems?

General Tai Sui shrugged, and the people were obviously worried about this, otherwise why did they send the only two swordsmen to come over to help refine the qi and open the altar to teach the law, and the people were full of food?

After a chaotic toss, the monks were divided into two camps according to the odd and even names of the law.

Asuka, whose face was covered with black veils, glanced at the audience coldly, and her beautiful eyes that looked like emeralds, as if with the breath of an ancient glacier, cut off the thin and low voice of the ear.

"Today is the end of the decade, and the two of us and all of you continue to review the "Indra Dragon Claw Hand" and "Heavenly Frost Haoran Arrow"! Master Ming Yi Zen stiffened his face, and the scripture tattoos on his face were also a little gloomy: "Listen to me! In the whole process of teaching the Fa, we will only demonstrate each Dharma collection once, and if you don't understand something afterwards, you can ask, or the old rule, every time you ask a question, ten grains of spiritual sand!"

"Do you still need money for the teacher to open the altar to teach the Fa?" Zhuang Yuanlang just wanted to complain again, "What do you think of Yuan Fang", but Master Ming Yizen seemed to hear his muttering, and rushed to the front and shouted loudly: "The Fa is not taken in vain! The scriptures are not passed on lightly! If you have an opinion on this, you might as well find a difficult problem and ask us both, when the time comes, not only do you not want to post money, but we will pour Lingsha and you!"

Chang Kaishen said how dare he dare to say in his mouth, but in his heart he said that he was riding a donkey and reading a record book.

The tattooed female teacher grinned at him and began to give the first lesson.

She first recited the mantra of "Indra Dragon Claw Hand" in a low voice, and then demonstrated it slowly one move at a time.

"Indra Dragon Claw Hand" Chang Kaishen is no stranger, he had already learned this Zen martial arts mastery when he was fighting with Yusartan in the morning, "each style hides three thousand changes of reality and reality, and each change implies nine hundred and eighty-one killing moves".

However, the same "Indra Dragon Claw Hand", the fire foreman who refines the double qi is the same, and the foundation-building master like Ming Yizen is another world. Regardless of the strength of the attack or the mastery of the moves, the Heavenly Demon Sword can explode the fish sartan into scum.

"The Indra Dragon Claw Hand needs to consume twenty turns of True Yuan, and once it is practiced to the extreme, it will have the power to split the corpse of five horses by raising its hand. Master Ming Yi was like kneading dough, and with one claw, he pulled out five finger grooves from the lotus stone pillar beside him: "...... It can fight in close quarters!" After a pause, she raised her finger claws again and controlled it remotely, only to see a large wave in the lake water a hundred steps away, and a green-haired turtle with a basin size flew from the bottom of the water into the jade palm with a sound of "oil"...... It can also be taken in the air!"

In good conscience, this tattooed female master is a very up-and-coming teacher, and throughout the martial arts process, she not only explained all the key points of the hand, eye, body and steps, but also deliberately pointed out that many beginners are prone to make mistakes, without the slightest hidden petty family spirit.

The Qi refining disciples' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they all stared intently at Master Jianhao, for fear of missing an inconspicuous detail of the action and wasting their hard-won learning opportunities.

"The power of this Zen martial art is not small, but it also has to be hit, and it can only play a role!" Chang Kaishen arched his elbow and arched the second fat: "If you don't use the true yuan, only use the internal force, will the Indra Dragon Claw Hand have a similar effect?"

"Don't ask such a layman's question, okay?" General Jin was completely defeated by the ignorance of this wild seedling: "The three thousand Zen martial arts of this sect are all supreme martial arts that are matched with Zhenyuan, how can you regard it as a mundane martial art that is matched with internal force! The ox cart is pulled by oxen, if you let the snail pull it, can you still run fast?"

"Is there any Zen martial art in that sect that is stronger than the Indra Dragon Claw Hand?"

"The three thousand Zen martial arts of this sect have their own effects, how can they be pulled together and compared. The second fat first said solemnly, and then crooked his mouth: "There is a volume of Mahayana martial arts brought by the master Buddha from the ancestral court of the Demon Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou - "Golden Hoop Needle Method", but unfortunately it is not in the Jindan period, and I am not qualified to see it at all. I've heard the senior brother in charge say that the Mahayana acupuncture method is 10,000 and 800 true yuan, and each true yuan can be turned into a pound of strength, and the attack power is equivalent to a heavy attack of 10,800 catties!