Jiang Kai spent a night catalyzing all the elixirs with Dao Qi.

However, looking at the elixirs piled up on the table, he felt that it was a bit too ostentatious to take drugs on the spot at that time.

After thinking about it, he thought about it, dried the water in the elixir, and then pounded it with a large ding, and finally compressed it into a small black piece.

Then he took a cup full of water, threw the quarter-sized piece of black gum into the water, and something magical happened.

The little black pieces were soaked for a short time, and nothing changed!

"Tsk." Jiang Kai was speechless: "It seems that the workmanship needs to be improved, it seems that I have to go down the mountain to find a master to study and study how to achieve the effect I want." ”

He pushed open the window, looked at the bright sky, and muttered, "A whole day, should be enough, right?" ”

Taking advantage of the night, Jiang Kai left a note and carried a sack of elixir to the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

When Xuanqing found that Jiang Kai was missing, it was already noon, he picked up the few people who were discussing whether Jiang Kai had rushed to death, pushed open the door, picked up the note on the table, and frowned.

"Dear head of the Lushan faction, hello.

I am the Son of a Glutton, and I am very satisfied with your performance.

Now that you have succeeded in gaining trust, I will let you know in advance about the next operation.

Please be sure to keep this gift, the tutor said it will be of great benefit to you. ”

Xuanqing looked at it several times in confusion, but he still couldn't understand why this thing was here, and the handwriting was ridiculously ugly, if the person who wrote this note was really a gluttonous saint, it could only be said that it must be a fish that slipped through the net of nine years of compulsory education.

So it's pretty clear who wrote it.

Xuanqing rubbed his eyebrows and dropped the note, and walked out with a sigh.

Lou Leshan came up and took a look, and was shocked: "Jiang Kai, it's a big game." ”

At the same time, when Jiang Kai took out the money to buy lunch, he took out the note that should have been left for Xuanqing and slapped his head:

"It's broken! The one that Liucheng is going to stuff into the Lushan faction's house! ”

He took the pancake fruit, and sent a text message to Lu Yun in desperation: "I have something to do when I go down the mountain, come back before the ceremony, that note will help me burn it, don't let Xuanqing see it, thank you." ”

Before the mobile phone was brought back, and before the pancake fruit could be bitten, Lu Yun's phone came.

Jiang Compassion analyzed rationally, Lu Yun would definitely not take the initiative to call him, indicating that Xuanqing had already seen the content on the note.

Well, it's good not to pick it up.

He finished the pancake fruit and continued towards his destination.

Jiang Kai urged his spiritual power to move forward at full speed along the way, and the mortal body was comparable to the high-speed rail train, although the consumption was very large, but he had no strength to knock the medicine, and the state was immediately full in three or five minutes.

As for why he didn't take the high-speed train, it was because he found that every time he consumed his spiritual power and regenerated a new one, he could become more condensed.

Although the change is not as great as the compression of the cement compaction in the Four Shrines, for Jiang Kai, such an opportunity cannot be missed.

He had also made efforts for this before, but at that time, the condensation of spiritual power had almost reached the limit, and he couldn't move it, and this time he didn't know how to suddenly change.

There is only one possibility to think about it, and the broken Haoran righteousness can make one's physical strength exceed the limits of the past.

It's not that these efforts are useless, it's just that they haven't reached the threshold before.

Running all the way, he continued to expand the well that was already close to saturation in Liupin, gradually being able to hold more well water.

And the well water, in the process of consumption and replenishment, is constantly purified and finally crystallized.

Approaching sunset, Jiang Kai finally arrived at his destination.

At a glance, he saw from the crowd the dwarf, who was less than a meter tall and pretending to be crazy and stupid in front of the camera.

Jiang Kai stepped forward, called him to the corner, and whispered a few words.

The dwarf changed his previous madness, his face was grim, and he stared at Jiang Kai's eyes seriously: "I don't guarantee that I will succeed." ”

Jiang Kai pursed his lips and frowned slightly: "Just do your best, I'm your fan, I've been following you for a long time, I believe you have this strength!" ”

"Okay." The dwarf sighed and nodded, "I'll try it." ”

The dwarf ended today's live broadcast early and took Jiang Kai to a cave.

Among them, many of the dwarfs like him were striking, swinging, swinging with hammers.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Kai showed a smile that was unexpected: "I know!" I knew your background wasn't easy! ”

The gnome didn't say anything, pushed away a few working gnomes, took off his shirt, revealing his tendon flesh, raised the hammer, and smashed it down with all his might.

Jiang Kai yelled enthusiastically: "Come on! The dwarf big brother who makes a compressed towel! ”

The next morning.

Xuanqing was so anxious that he was anxious, and Zhang Zezhi on the side did not look good.

Zhang Zezhi came this morning to ask Jiang Kai to prepare for the ceremony, only to know that Jiang Kai disappeared yesterday, and the phone was not connected and the message was not returned.

I don't know where I went, what I was going to do, when I was coming back.

"He won't be worried that he won't be able to fight, or that he will be nervous, and he will hide, right?"

Zhang Zezhi asked with a wry smile.

Xuanqing shook his head, and secretly said You still don't know him, he really wanted to throw the note that Jiang Kai was going to use to frame the Lushan faction in front of Zhang Zezhi, and asked him: You told me that this is called nervousness?

But for various reasons, it was impossible for him to do so.

And most importantly, he didn't know what Jiang Kai was going to do.

At this moment, Lu Yun suddenly felt something, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to take a look, and then walked over.

"Uncle Shi, Zhang Daochang, Jiang Kai said that his mobile phone ran out of battery yesterday, and now he has entered the country, and he just found a power bank, and he is having breakfast at this time, and he will arrive in a while."

"Entry? In what realm? Xuan Qing was stunned, and Zhang Zezhi was also stunned.

"I'll ask." Lu Yun bowed his head and operated.

After a while, he raised his head: "Entered the territory of Jiang City, he said that he went to the Dwarf Kingdom yesterday to find the master." ”

Zhang Zezhi was stunned: "What dwarf country, what master, have you heard of it?" ”

Xuanqing shook his head: "I've never heard of it." ”

After speaking, he said to Lu Yun helplessly: "You tell him to hurry, the ceremony has begun." ”

"Okay."

Zhang Zezhi shook his head, and began to be a little disappointed in Jiang Kai's reliability: "Let's go, I'll take you over first." ”

"That's all there is to it." Xuanqing sighed.

Just as Zhang Zezhi took the gatekeeper and his party to the back mountain to prepare to watch the ceremony, he heard a sound of breaking the air.

A few people looked up, but saw a Taoist priest dressed in a gossip robe, stepping on a dark iron long sword, and wearing long hair, galloping away.

"People from Wudang Mountain?" A person suddenly appeared in Xuanqing's mind, and he was taken aback: "Wang Chufan? ”

Zhang Zezhi was also in a trance: "It must be him, I haven't seen him before, I'm still a little curious, it seems that he is still the same as before, dedicated to cultivation, I'm afraid he just came from Wudang Mountain last night." ”

"Let's go." Xuan Qing urged.

His intuition told him that this Dao Sect Ceremony was likely to become extremely exciting because of Wang Chufan, a cultivation madman, and Jiang Kai, a terrifying spirit.

When they arrived at the back mountain, the traditional opening ceremony of the Daomen Grand Ceremony was being held.

Because of the special nature of this ceremony, the ceremony has been streamlined and streamlined, and there are many less parts of the past performance.

Almost all that remains is the content of sacrificing Dao Ancestors and famous Heavenly Masters throughout the ages.

But even so, it still seems a bit redundant.

In the newly built martial arts arena, there were various sects and factions, and thousands of people were scattered in sects.

The entire venue was almost surrounded by Taoist priests, and only a small group of monks remained.

For Buddhism, it feels like a ball game away.

Representatives of various sects gathered on the viewing platform, and the Taoism and Buddhism were clearly distinguished.

The Celestial Master and Mercy Grace sat at the front, silently watching the ritual of sacrifice.

Xuanqing found a no-man's corner and sat down, but he didn't attract much attention.

Lu Yun kept urging Jiang Kai, and the reply he got was always "I'm on my way on horseback."

Qin Shenbo and Liang Zhiche had never seen this kind of event, and they were amazed to see it with relish.

Lou Leshan was exporting garbage again, and took a photo with the text: Daomen plans to let Dao Ancestor be reincarnated in the filthy soil, and collect a hundred likes to stop me live broadcast.

After a long time, the red tape sacrifice finally ended, and the Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master's Mansion removed the altar from the venue.

Ci'en turned the Buddha beads: "Heavenly Master, can you start?" ”

"But, then from"

But before the old heavenly master finished speaking, the Wudang Mountain Taoist priest named Wang Chufan jumped down from the viewing platform.

It was too late for the real person of Wudang Mountain to stop him, so he had to say helplessly: "Let you see the joke." ”

The Heavenly Master also smiled: "He is still so resolute." ”

Mercy is like the ancient well without waves, with no expression.

Wang Chufan stood in the center of the venue, his expression was a little gloomy, as if he was very bored in his heart, and said in a dull voice:

"Wudang Wang Chufan, the unity of heaven and man is complete, I am in a hurry to go back to practice the sword now, I don't have to follow the previous rules, everything is simple, I will leave a sword intent here for a while, and I can stand on the sword intent for a quarter of an hour, even if I lose."

With that, he drew the long sword from his waist, and before the crowd could see how he could strike, the sword withdrew from its scabbard.

Then he tapped his toes and soared into the air, closing his eyes and sitting up.

Just before most people could react, a crack appeared in the middle of the venue, and there was some force in it, which was constantly crushing the surrounding space.

At first glance, it looks as if the space has been distorted.

Seeing this scene, whether it was the warlocks who had just entered the product, or the group of Tongtian mages on the viewing platform, they were all shocked.

Interestingly, the shock of the Jianghu Warlocks was more of curiosity and amazement, but most of the Tongtian mages were full of horror.

Because only the more you know, the more you know, the horror of the sword intent left behind.

"It's."

The Quanzhen Sect is also good at using swords, so the one who feels the most is Qin Zhenren, who actually changed his usual calmness and looked at Wang Zhenren like a ghost: "Use the sword to communicate with God?" ”

Wang Zhenren nodded with a smile: "He has long had the background of being promoted to Yuan Wuji, but the unity of heaven and man is the most perceptible to the rules of heaven and earth, and it is also the most difficult to form, so he has stayed in this realm for more than ten years, in order to polish this most perfect sword of the mind." ”

When everyone in Buddhism heard this, their faces were not very good-looking.

Most of them had heard of Wang Chufan's name as a sword immortal, and they all knew that he would definitely make a move this time, and they had also considered a lot of ways to deal with it.

But the Wang Chufan in their impression is still the one who went to various places to find kendo masters to teach swordsmanship ten years ago, fought invincible opponents all over the world, and became famous in a battle, and was praised by the ancestor of the Lu family in Jiangnan at that time as a rare person in a hundred years Wang Chufan who is a combination of human swords.

Who knew that more than ten years later, everyone had reached the point of using swords to communicate with God.

The light theory of kendo is divided into four layers: sword intent, sword qi depends on each other, human sword is one, and sword is used to communicate with God.

Most of the so-called kendo masters are just the realm of sword qi interdependence, and a few people can be crowned as sword immortals when their swords are united, the ancestor of the Lu family in Jiangnan, the Beidou Sword Immortal Qin Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect, the Martial Sword Immortal King Chu Fan of Wudang Mountain, and so on.

And now, when it comes to the way of the sword, not to mention cultivation, all the sword-wielding people in the world have to bow their heads in front of Wang Chufan.

For people who are proficient in swordsmanship, it doesn't matter whether it is Taoist cultivation and Buddhist cultivation, or Confucian cultivation and martial arts cultivation, not to mention the same realm, even if the cultivation is superior to the realm, as long as it is not to the extent of crushing, a sword goes down, and anyone may have to plant.

A sword in his hand is enough to establish his reputation as a sword god.

"Is it powerful to use swords to communicate with gods?" Lou Leshan asked Xuanqing quietly.

Xuan Qing quietly put away his longing gaze and glanced at Lou Leshan: "He can kill me with a sword." ”

Several people gasped and didn't dare to say more.

And the Buddha side is all bitter at this time.

In the face of absolute strength, all calculations are in vain.

Wei Du, a topless monk, stood up and said to Ci'en: "Abbot, I'll try it." ”

Ci'en sighed: "This one is recognized." ”

The monk shook his head with a firm face: "Didn't he say that as long as he can hold on for a quarter of an hour, he will lose?" ”

"This" Ci'en looked embarrassed.

To be honest, Wang Chufan's arrogant rhetoric can be regarded as looking down on people, but he has to admit that people do have this strength.

But if it falls into this situation, even if it really survives, can Buddhism really pull his face and say that he won?

Looking at the Heavenly Master, Ci'en still gritted his teeth and nodded: "Then you can go and give it a try." ”

The Heavenly Master was a little surprised: "This is not like you. ”

"The stakes are high, and you can't give up the slightest opportunity." Ci'en sighed.

The Heavenly Master smiled self-deprecatingly: "In fact, it is the Taoist Sect or the Buddhist Sect that is in charge, it doesn't matter to me now, it's nothing more than a false name." ”

Ci'en hesitated for a moment: "What does this mean?" ”

"You'll find out later."

Ci'en shook his head, only thinking that the old heavenly master was in control, and deliberately said it to provoke himself, but he didn't care.

If it was only for a quarter of an hour, Ci'en murmured silently in his heart.

The monk jumped off the viewing platform, roared angrily, his skin bloomed with golden light, and a phantom of the Buddha with angry eyes appeared behind him, and then a lotus platform appeared under his feet, protecting him tightly.

The Buddha rhyme was diffuse, and some Taoist cultivators with lower cultivation were suddenly fascinated, as if they were about to be transformed and awakened by the elders beside them, so their faces were full of fear and looked at the monk vigilantly.

"The golden bell jar of the seven-layer Great Perfection plus the Vajra Angry Lotus is completed." The Heavenly Master nodded slowly: "If Chu Fan is still just a combination of human and sword, I'm afraid he won't be able to break through his defense." ”

Mercy does not say anything, and looks at everything in this room.

The monk stepped on the lotus platform and carefully stepped over the crack.

In an instant, his face was full of pain and his face was swollen and red.

Only when he really faced that sword intent did he know the danger involved.

If you are not careful, not only will the spell be broken, but I am afraid that your life will be lost.

But even so, he still struggled to persevere, raised his head unyieldingly, and glared at Wang Chufan: "A quarter of an hour!" ”

But Wang Chufan didn't open his eyes, but said indifferently: "You may die." ”

"Then you have to resist it too!" The monk's face was full of bruises, and his skin was like red-hot iron, but he was still struggling to support himself.

One second. Two seconds

One minute and two minutes.

The monk only felt that this sword intent was very evil, and his spell was obviously not broken, but the sword intent was able to follow the flow of spiritual power and constantly wear down everything in the body.

Before he knew it, his consciousness was already in a trance, and his mouth was full of the fishy sweetness of metal.

If this continues, within a moment, I am afraid that his vitality will be completely crushed.

Finally, Ci'en couldn't stand it anymore, and with a wave of his robe, he rolled the dying monk back.

The monk struggled to open his eyes, used all his strength, and asked vaguely, "Abbot. Is it enough? ”

Ci'en was full of sadness, pursed his lips and nodded: "Enough, enough, you won." ”

Everyone in the Buddhist sect got up one after another and respectfully bowed to the hero of this Buddhist sect.

Even the people of the Daomen couldn't help but be moved.

The Taoist priests who were cheering for victory gradually quieted down, and the eyes of the entire venue gathered on the viewing platform.

In the final analysis, all monks will always respect the strong, and in their opinion, even if the other party is a monk, this spirit is also worthy of praise.

For a while, the venue was filled with solemn emotions.

But at this moment, a dusty young man squeezed out of the crowd, and he came to the dying monk and corrected him solemnly:

"Your abbot lied to you, you lasted three minutes, you have to hold another twelve minutes to reach a quarter of an hour, I looked at the time, you don't even have a fraction of it."

For a while, the eyes of all the Buddhists on the viewing platform were focused on the young man, either angry or hateful, in short, not friendly.

The people of the Daomen either raised their heads, or supported their foreheads, or looked away, in short, they were a little speechless.

Jiang Wei shrank behind the old heavenly master, pointed to the monk who began to convulse after learning the truth, and reminded: "Don't look at me, I think he can still save it." ”

Ci'en stretched out his hand to stop several more radical monks who were about to come forward to theorize, and there was some sadness between his eyebrows: "Carry him down to heal, and be saved." ”

The old heavenly master also felt a little embarrassed, in order to give the Buddha a step down, and also to protect Jiang Kai, he pretended to be angry and reprimanded Jiang Kai: "Apprentice, why are you so rude?" ”

Jiang Kai defended with a face full of wrongs: "Master, how can you say that about me, I obviously saw that the Shaolin abbot was lying, thinking that the monk would not speak, for fear that he would be hated by the Buddha, so I corrected him out of kindness." ”

"You." The Heavenly Master was speechless for a while, and looked at Ci'en apologetically: "Old friend, you see that I can't discipline this way. ”

Cien shook his head, and actually saluted Jiang Kai: "The little Taoist is polite, it's really the old monk, the old monk thanked the little monk." ”

"This"

Everyone in Buddhism is a little aggrieved, but when people talk about this, they can't find fault with it, so they can only suffer this dumb loss.

Jiang Kai hurriedly waved his hand pretendedly: "Oh, the old abbot really tormented me." ”

But what he thought in his heart was: Sure enough, a monk is a monk, and he has to thank us!

The gatekeeper and his party far behind the viewing platform were dumbfounded, and they didn't know for a moment whether to admire the old abbot's ability to bend and stretch, or to be surprised by Jiang Kai's whole body retreat.

Only Lu Yun was thoughtful, he seemed to have seen such a scene somewhere

At this moment, Wang Chufan, who was in the center of the venue, asked, "But there are still people who want to try?" ”

Seeing that no one responded from the Buddhist Gate, Wang Chufan nodded expressionlessly: "Since this is the case, then I will leave first, when you compete, don't get close to the crack within three zhang, and don't come to Wudang Mountain to annoy me if you die." ”

With that, regardless of the reaction of the others, he drew his sword and disappeared into the air.

Looking at his distant back, everyone didn't know how to react, just like when he came, he didn't give people any chance to contact or even speak.

Just as everyone on the viewing platform had different expressions, it was Jiang Kai who broke the silence.

"How can I find it when I'm dead, do you want to dream?"

Facing the Heavenly Master's already warning gaze, Jiang Kai shrugged his shoulders and sat down with Zhang Zezhi in the back rows.

"You have a mouth." Zhang Zezhi helplessly broke his thoughts.

Zhang Zexing in front turned around: "Where did you go yesterday?" ”

Jiang Kai glanced at him, a little disgusted, he usually annoyed this kind of hypocritical person, especially when Xuan Qing said that this guy seemed to be hostile to him in the Heavenly Master Hall at that time, it was even more annoying.

So Jiang Kai innocently blinked Kazlan's big eyes and replied seriously: "Piaochang." ”

"Uh" Zhang Zexing didn't say anything more, and turned around.

Zhang Zezhi was also embarrassed, and he was not even embarrassed to ask whether it was true or false.

Seeing that several Daomen representatives who could be named on the side looked at them in surprise, Jiang Kai smiled: "All of them are men." ”

As soon as this sentence was said, those sect representatives who were not taboo were okay, but those sect representatives who were jealous of women and marriage were more uncomfortable than eating, and they all turned their heads to the side, not wanting to look at Jiang Kai more.

Who is not a man scolded?

At the end of the competition in the realm of the unity of heaven and man, Wang Chufan alone pressed the entire Buddhist sect to raise his head, and gave the entire Daomen a shot in the arm.

However, this is also the first city, and there are still two realms of competition that have not ended.

The old heavenly master smiled and said: "I was interrupted by Chu Fan just now, old friend see if the next step is to conduct a six-grade competition or a third-grade competition?" ”

Ci'en may have been annoyed by the tragic situation of the monk just now, so he replied lightly: "If the three grades of the Daomen do not have unexpected characters such as Wang Jianshen, I don't think there is a need to waste time, you and I both know that the six grades are the key." ”

"Huh." The Heavenly Master does not refute it, people of the same level, naturally there is no need to do something false.

So he nodded: "Then let's win directly, don't waste time." ”

"Jiang Kai!" The voice of the old heavenly master suddenly raised, startling Jiang Kai, who was pondering where the compressed elixir was hidden, and he raised his head: "Huh? ”

The Heavenly Master's face darkened: "The six-grade competition will start immediately, go down and prepare." ”

"Oh." Jiang Kai got up, learned from Wang Chufan's style before, and said proudly to the representatives of Buddhism: "Jiang Kai of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the six-rank Jianghu warlock, I am in a hurry now, so I will not follow the rules, everything is simple, whoever can take me a hundred punches, I count him as powerful." ”

The people on the other side of the Buddhist gate are stupid.

Is this being ridiculed?

Wang Chufan forget it, why are you? Just because you weren't beaten to death by us?

What kind of thing is he so powerful? Can this thing also be considered a bet?

A hundred punches for you for nothing? Who to fool you for?

Rao is everyone is usually a big man, and his cultivation is already very good, so he can't help but be a little angry at this time.

Even Ci'en looked back at Jiang Kai twice.

The Heavenly Master was also extremely depressed at this time, and he had the heart to slap Jiang Kai, but it was Qin Zhenren who relieved the siege for the Heavenly Master, and said to Jiang Kai:

"Cruel words are not put now, I will talk about them later."

Jiang Kai was silent, put his hands in his pockets, and walked downstairs with steps that he didn't recognize.

Then the big guys heard Jiang Kai's arrogant voice coming from the preparation room under the viewing platform: "Whoever can take me a hundred punches, I count him as powerful." ”

"Big brother. The people from the Buddha Gate on our side are over there. ”

"Heh, I said I have hair."

For a while, everyone's expressions were very exciting.

Most of the people in the Daomen heard that Jiang Kai was mocking Buddhism, and many people coughed to cover up their snickering.

The Buddhist side became more and more aggrieved and angry.

"You're a closed disciple, but it's funny." Cien said with a smile.

The old heavenly master forcibly squeezed out a smile and nodded: "Stubborn by nature, see and laugh." ”

With that, the Celestial Master got up and read out the rules that he had not had time to read out just now.

People in the preparation room can hear it.

After listening to this, Jiang Kai was a little stunned: "All the six products can fight, until no one on one side can fight again?" So bloody? ”

A young Taoist priest beside him who had never seen it was full of sadness: "If this is the rule, even if we can defeat the opponent, I am afraid we will continue to engage in wheel warfare, and when the spiritual power is not enough to support us to continue fighting, what if it is good?" ”

"It doesn't matter! Just do your best, try for everyone to defeat one opponent, and I'll take care of the rest! ”

Jiang Kai looked at the person who spoke, and said in his heart who was pretending to be so forced.

Just looking at it, he was convinced.

Wow, John!

The main thing for blacks is that one has good physical strength!

The participants of the other sects did not know John, and they were all skeptical and wait-and-see towards him, while the participants of the Heavenly Master's Mansion were all encouraged by this and seemed to be extremely relieved of his strength.

"Then please, Brother John!"

"We'll do our best to clear the way for you first."

That's cohesion.

Jiang Kai nodded to this, looked left and right, found a hoe from the corner, and handed it to John.

John was talking to his brothers and sisters when he was poked by Jiang Kai, so he turned around, took the hoe blankly, and asked, "What does this mean?" ”

Jiang Kai's eyes were also full of ardent expectations:

"In this way, you can trigger the fetters of farm tools, and ensure that your combat power soars, come on, I am optimistic about you!"

This chapter is not good to divide into chapters, so the two in one sent it out, thank the boss for ignoring the reward, the boss is atmospheric, and the boss is healthy! Love you~

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