Lan Shengju.

He Yu looked at Xue Zhang beside him suspiciously, frowned, and said, "Xue Zhang, you don't have to give that kid a life card, that thing can let you do anything for him." ”

The life card, the monk hides a wisp of soul in the wooden tablet, and then engraves his name on it. The person who holds the life card can ask the person who sent the life card one thing, this matter must not harm the life of the owner of the life card, and the rest can be requested.

Xue Zhang gave his life card to Yu Wuxie, if Yu Wuxian asked him to do things in the future, he couldn't disobey it, otherwise his soul would be damaged, his vitality would be greatly damaged, and it might even affect his cultivation and advancement.

"He Yu, I don't give him benefits, he won't participate in the sect's big competition, he should be able to refine to the Spirit Spirit Realm within three years, and then he will be able to represent the disciples of the Spirit Spirit Realm and contribute to my Yunluo Sect!"

Xue Zhang shook his head, made tea, took a sip and said with a smile: "This junior brother Yu is very interesting, he is very strong, although his talent is very poor, but his understanding is first-class, I am really looking forward to the big competition of the sect in three years!"

He Yu wondered, he felt that it was a little inappropriate for Xue Zhang to send out the life card, and wondered: "The head will let him fight, I don't need you to say much, why do you still beg him?"

The sect is bigger, as long as the disciples of the sect need to do their part for their own sect, which disciple the head arranges to fight, then the disciple must fight for the dignity of the Yunluo Sect.

"Heh, he doesn't necessarily listen to what the boss says. ”

Xue Zhang shook his head, looked at the peak of the main peak, and explained: "Since Senior Brother Yu came, the sect has become more lively than before, but you don't have to forget, no matter what happens to Senior Brother Yu, the head and elders are all turning a blind eye, which shows that the origin of Yu Wuxian itself is not small. There are nothing more than two possibilities, first, Yu Wuxian is the child who has been separated from the head of the family for nineteen years, and second, there is a god standing behind Yu Wuxie!"

Jinni!?

He Yu was stunned for a moment, he felt that the gods were too incredible, and couldn't help but say: "No, there have been no gods born in the Yunluo Continent for a long time, could it be such a coincidence, there is one behind the fish innocent?"

He didn't think about the question of why it was a god and not an innate giant or a giant of the sky, if it wasn't a god, Yun Luozong was not afraid, if it was a god, then the attitude of the head and the elders would be tired.

"Hehe, don't think about it!"

Xue Zhang smiled: "I will retreat tomorrow to consolidate my Fa Appearance, and after three years, I will go to Tongtian Sea Pavilion together." ”

He Yu nodded, watched Xue Zhang leave, closed the window, and began to cultivate.

Three years later, the East China Sea Tongtian Sea Pavilion, the sect is a big comparison, this is the knot in the hearts of all the disciples of the Yunluo Sect, not only the two of them, but also many hidden characters who are preparing for this matter.

The next day, everything in the Yunluo Sect was as usual, calm and calm, and even the "shameless fish" in the mouths of the other disciples stayed in the Tibetan Gong Pavilion in peace.

Xiong Ba looked at the sullen Yu Wuxian and asked, "Boss, what's wrong with you?

It collects the exercises in the Tibetan Gong Pavilion and arranges them neatly for other disciples to read.

Yu Wuxian sighed and said, "Dog, what kind of sword duel do you think I should choose?" Or do you say that I don't learn supernatural powers and directly rely on brute force to fight with other monks?"

He already has a spiritual spirit, and he can learn supernatural powers and methods, as well as sword duels or sword techniques, and these means that can mobilize spiritual power are where the real combat power of the monk lies.

Xiong Ba scratched his head and said with a smile: "I don't understand, boss, you decide for yourself, you are smarter than me, my exercises are all chosen by you, you make your own decisions!"

He thought about it, felt that he still had to say more, and said: "I learned the Mountain Venerable Armor last night, and found that cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and it is also very suitable for me, boss, you have an eye for choosing exercises." ”

Insight?

Yu Wuxian laughed and thought: "Fart's vision, I just watched dozens of local supernatural powers, and I just chose one for you!"

He shook the key in his hand and said with a smile: "I'd better learn some sword dueling, so as not to use my brute force in the future." ”

He got up and walked into the depths of the Hidden Gong Pavilion to pick out some simple swordsmanship. Xiong Ba, on the other hand, walked behind the counter to register the other disciples and borrow the exercises.

Yu Wuxian browsed the swordsmanship around him, there were all kinds of swordsmanship, all of them were extremely basic swordsmanship, and there was no unfathomable of it, the exercises outside the Tibetan Gong Pavilion were all ordinary, at most to the Spirit Realm, and the second floor was ranging from the Spirit Realm to the Innate Realm, and the really powerful exercises were hidden in the dark room. It's just that Yu Wuxian doesn't need it, he hasn't learned swordsmanship, and he can't use those advanced swordsmanship now.

"Great Freedom Sword Duel?"

"Penglai Sword Qigong?"

"Six-flavored long qin sword?"

......

Yu Wuxian looked at those basic sword duels, flipped through them over and over again, shook his head, and finally his eyes fell on a beautiful small box.

The box was inlaid with bones, each carved into a small skull and placed in the four corners of the box, and the aura exuded was so faint that you would not notice it unless you felt it carefully.

"Oh?"

Yu Wuxian picked up the box lightly and said with a smile: "This box is made of scary, four skulls, does this mean that a sword is out of the sheath and ten thousand bones are withered?"

He didn't care, he just opened the box and found that there was only one page inside, and there was nothing on that page, not even black spots and wrinkles.

Grass!

Yu Wuxian cursed secretly, put the box away, and then stuffed the blank paper into his sleeve, and went to look at other swordsmanship, and in the end he just chose a book of swordsmanship twelve styles.

The twelve styles of swordsmanship, talking about how to hold the sword, as well as splitting, chopping, pointing, stabbing, hanging, sweeping, piercing, returning, winding, changing, picking, pushing these twelve ways of swordsmanship, are extremely basic, and people with good kendo talent do not need to look at this kind of exercise at all, and will use the sword directly, if there is divine help.

"Alas, this swordsmanship and other supernatural powers are also means of fighting, the same qi and branches, but the swordsmanship is also very profound, I still come from the basics well, others say that ten years to sharpen a sword, I don't learn so well, three years to learn this sword twelve styles is enough. ”

Yu Wuxian put away the twelve styles of swordsmanship, walked to the counter and continued to receive those senior brothers who borrowed the exercises.

"Senior Brother Yu, hurry up, I still have to go and see the female disciples of the Qinglan Sect!"

A senior brother ran over, put down his own exercises and brushed the contribution points, not sloppy at all, very sharp, his eyes looked outside the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, and he didn't know what was hooked.

After Yu Wuxian finished registering, he looked at the man and said, "Senior brother, what is the big thing that happened to you who is so anxious today? I heard you say that the Qinglan Sect, could it be that the disciples of the Qinglan Sect came to discuss with us?"

On the Tao?

The disciple asked and smiled: "What kind of way! Others are here to humiliate us, I won't tell you more, Qinglan Sect has a beautiful embryo, and it looks good, I'm leaving." ”

Deep well ice!

Yu Wuxian waved his hand, feeling that this disciple was in the brain, and he didn't know what he was saying, so he said angrily: "I won't go, I have to take a good look at this basic swordsmanship!"

He looked at the Tibetan Gong Pavilion while flipping through the swordsmanship.

Xiong Ba came over and said with a smile: "Boss, don't you want to take a look?"

Yu Wuxian glanced at him, and said angrily: "It's just bullshit Qinglan Sect, it's just looking for death, he still thinks that the current Yunluo Sect is as easy to bully as before?"

Xiong Ba also smiled when he asked, and continued to sort out the exercises and classics.

He turned his head, suddenly shocked, pointed to the door, and lost his voice: "Old... Old... Boss, Yu'er ran to see it!"

He saw Chang Yu soaring away just now, and knew that this girl was going to cause trouble again, so he quickly told Yu Wuxie that he could stop it in time.

Yu Wuxian smiled: "Leave her alone, she is as strong as a horse, and the group of Qinglan Sect disciples are miserable." ”

Xiong Ba will be suspicious and ignore it again.

Yunluo Sect Main Peak.

In the welcoming hall, Yi Changqing was receiving the elder of the Qinglan Sect, Mo Qinghe.

"Senior Brother Qinghe, I didn't expect you to come this time, I thought it was Senior Brother Qingshan coming, and I was about to ask him for advice, since it was you who came. Alas, Lingxian, Rong Jin, and the two senior uncles, you put down your swords, Senior Brother Qinghe and I have an old relationship. ”

Yi Changqing smiled and stretched out his hand to point to a cup of tea.

Then, four innate giants walked out of the screen behind the welcome hall, and there were several elders, who looked at Mo Qinghe with a smile on their faces, and hurriedly put away the weapons in their hands.

Si Rongjin dispersed the aura in his hand, bowed his hand, and said with a smile: "I also thought it was Mo Qingshan who came, and was about to knock out his two teeth!"

Mo Qinghe's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "Elder is polite, polite!"

He didn't know Si Rongjin's seniority, so he didn't dare to scream, so he had to call the elder so as not to make a joke.

Yun Xiaoyang and Wang Changhe glanced at each other and said sharply: "Mo Qinghe, you go back and tell Eldest Sun Yu that in three years, let him wash Mo Qingshan's buttocks, and we will give him a few kicks!"

After speaking, the two old men left angrily, and they didn't want to see Mo Qinghe.

"Hehe, the two uncles are really old and strong, and the eldest grandson uncle also wants to kick their ass!"

Cold sweat broke out on Mo Qinghe's forehead, and he looked at Zhao Lingxian and said, "Senior Sister Lingxian......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Lingxian left, still muttering: "It's better to go back and take care of my spirit plant, the air here is polluted and not suitable for me." ”

Mo Qinghe smiled bitterly, and had to look at Yi Changqing, the two big men couldn't help but smile embarrassedly when they saw each other's faces, and then drank tea to divert their attention.

"Senior Brother Qinghe, you came with three disciples this time, and there is a wind spirit body, could it be that you are here to smash the field!?"

Yi Changqing's eyes flickered, and he smiled evilly: "I also have a spirit body here, but I have already gone out with the sword to mix in the world, and I can't kill your wind spirit body, it's a pity!"

"Huh!"

Mo Qinghe also smiled coldly: "Changqing, you are still so funny, I brought my disciples over to communicate this time, but I didn't smash the field, don't talk nonsense." ”

His heart blossomed, and he immediately knew that the sword spirit body of the Yunluo Sect was not there, and the wind spirit body of his family could show his skills and beat the disciples of the Yunluo Sect's Yun Spirit Realm.

Yi Changqing didn't care, looked outside the door, frowned meaningfully, he looked at Mo Qinghe and said, "Drink tea, drink tea, your disciples went to the Martial Arts Garden, and they will soon find out." ”

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to be afraid that the three disciples of the Qinglan Sect would beat him as a disciple of the Yunluo Sect.

Mo Qinghe was puzzled, and thought to himself: "Changqing has something to say, but my family's wind spirit body is not weak, I don't believe that I can't beat the disciples of Yunluo Sect!"

He didn't care, and continued to drink tea, as long as Yi Changqing didn't move, he wouldn't move.

(To be continued)