What is the number of gases.

If you don't move, it's enough, and the situation changes.

The glorious history of Qingqiu Sword Cultivation has long been hidden in the lonely Hidden Sword Palace, and the bloody page of nearly a hundred years ago has long been turned over, and Sword Cultivation has become a simple word, representing nothingness. When Qingqiu No. 1 Waste justified the name of the word, it regained the value of its existence, like a forgotten star suddenly shining brightly, but it only supported the entire starry sky, and now it is still Qi cultivation.

It's been a day since the dragon competition.

Inside the Qingxiao Palace.

The eleven people with the most voice in Qingqiu were all present, but they were sitting upright, and the atmosphere was a little serious.

"Brothers and sisters, do you all oppose my decision?" Under the vicissitudes of Hanzi Niu's eyebrows, a pair of deep eyes showed a warm color and glanced at everyone present, with a helpless smile.

Flame Eyebrow Heshan, who was at the head of the left, said resolutely: "Senior brother in charge, if that Zong Yang is really a descendant of the sect family, then you must not raise a tiger for trouble. ”

"I also agree with Senior Brother Heshan's decision, the Wu family's boy's swordsmanship has six points of fire of Wu Tieyi, the head of the Wu family, if Zongyang is not a descendant of the Zong family, he can defeat the Wu family's ironclad city with one sword, and his talent and strength should not be underestimated. Why do such a person take the introductory exam and become a registered disciple? A teacher echoed, the dust in her hand was white and floating, her name was Ning Zhenying.

The others all nodded slightly, or looked at Han Ziniu with persuasive eyes, but only one picked up the tea on the table and took a sip softly, wanting to stay out of the matter.

"Jing Hao, what do you mean?" Han Ziniu asked this little junior brother who was only in his fifties, this person hadn't experienced much of the chaos of sword qi cultivation back then, so he was not as disgusted with sword cultivation as the other people here.

With Han Ziniu's question, the others looked at Jing Hao one after another, and the person concerned was struggling, thinking that his attitude was no longer important, why did the senior brother in charge push himself out, but although he had a grudge, he replied not partially: "Actually, it's very simple, everything is done according to the rules, Zong Yang didn't sign up, so naturally he didn't have any qualifications." ”

Hearing the remarks of the little junior brother, several jaws led by Heshan to show their approval.

"But ......"

Jing Hao cleared his throat and continued: "Zong Yang's strength is obvious to all, we can't be too stingy. ”

Han Ziniu's smile was obviously much more hearty, stroking his white beard and nodding repeatedly.

Jing Hao glanced at Han Ziniu angrily, got up and saluted the senior brothers and sisters before leaving.

……

In the small courtyard, Lu Guannan was feeding a flock of chickens, and the two little geese were raising their heads and screaming jealously, with the urge to peck him.

One after the other came the other, the first one covered his nose with a plain pa, glanced at the chicken and goose in front of him with peach blossom eyes, and the one behind held the red sandalwood sword box, carrying a large wooden box, calm and relaxed.

Lu Guannan drove away the chicken, kicked the goose away, wiped his hands with the apron in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Is there something wrong with the two of you?" ”

"What about Zong Yang?" Wu Ji asked in a nasal voice.

"On the other side of the mountain, what's the matter?" Lu Guannan recognized this son of the Wu family.

"Please, go shout." The scholar behind Wu Ji smiled and was very polite.

"Hey!" Lu Guannan was rarely respected, and hurriedly floated the mushroom head up the back mountain, and it didn't take long for him to run back again.

"That, he said he wasn't free, let me greet you." Lu Guannan said to the scholar that he didn't like the boy's style.

"You are?" The scholar asked.

"I'm his master, hehe." Lu Guannan replied without some confidence, in front of outsiders, he could be a master.

This time, the scholar and Wu Ji frowned in surprise at the same time, and Wu Ji, who was left out in the cold, even raised his eyebrows, this will be Zong Yang's master in front of him?!

"Are you here to fight, if yes, then let's start, I'll have to cook and feed the pigs later." Lu Guannan unbuttoned his apron and looked confident, presumably inspired by Zong Yang.

The master is always better than the disciple, this is common sense, but the son of the Wu family and the scholar were stunned, and the common sense was somewhat subverted. There is a master who does errands, and works hard for his disciples, and more importantly, the person in front of him has the appearance of being a teacher, and he is a rural villager.

Today, Wu Ji should have gone down the mountain early in the morning to return to the city, although he did not get Long Bodhi, but he entered the spiritual realm of enlightenment in a battle, of course Long Bodhi was useless, but yesterday's defeat of a sword was like a fish in the throat, I believe it will be a lingering shadow in his life, so the scholar next to him said, before going down the mountain, he used the Wu family swordsmanship to fight Zongyang again.

If he wins, he will feed the young master with a sword in the future and cut off the heart barrier. If you fail, you can also comfort the young master, share the shame, and cultivate hard together.

This scholar grew up with Wu Ji since he was a child, called Ah Fu, gave the surname Wu, he secretly learned the Wu family's swordsmanship under the instruction of the young master, and his strength was above the young master. How could the head of the Wu family not know, he just turned a blind eye, but he didn't have the heart to disobey.

A group of chickens jumped through the open space in the middle, and Lu Guannan looked concerned, for fear that one would stumble.

Wu Fu is not like the young master to pick fat and thin, he only defeated this master with water, and then went up the mountain to see Zongyang, he took a step forward, Danfeng raised his eyes, and said: "Young master, borrow a sword." ”

"Yes." Wu Ji retreated, his brows not relaxed.

Seeing that he was about to make a move, Lu Guannan hurriedly showed his big teeth and smiled: "Wait, I'll go get the sword." ”

Wu Fu put down the heavy wooden box, then opened the red sandalwood sword box, took out the jade head sword and checked it. This was the first time he had used this sword, and at the touch of it, he felt that it was not comparable to his usual big iron sword.

Lu Guannan trotted out, holding a sword in his arms, holding a nest head in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, puffing out his cheeks and saying, "I didn't eat breakfast, and I only have strength after eating." ”

Wu Fu nodded and held his sword and waited, waiting to see Lu Guannan finally swallow the last bite and prepare to draw his sword.

"Wait!" Lu Guannan pressed his throat with his hand and looked uncomfortable, and without waiting for the other party to respond, he ran into the kitchen, scooped up a large spoonful of water and drank it violently.

Finally waiting for Lu Guannan to return, Wu Fudi waited for a while, and saw that Lu Guannan was about to draw his sword, so he drew his sword.

The scene was calm, and when the two sides began to focus on the battle, Lu Guannan said "wait" again.

"You!" Wu Ji on the side was furious.

"Hey, hey." Lu Guannan smiled embarrassedly and said, "I declare in advance, don't use aura to learn swordsmanship, otherwise I'm afraid you will suffer." ”

In fact, Zong Yang didn't expect that it was the scholars around Wu Ji who came to challenge, he thought it was Wu Ji himself, so he deliberately taught Lu Guannan to say this, saving only Lu Guannan in the Wuji Realm to suffer.

Wu Fu didn't allow Lu Guannan to make any more moths, and pressed it with his sword, startling the chickens and geese in the yard in a panic.

……

At the top of the back mountain, Zong Yang sat under the ancient cypress. Now that the middle of winter has passed, the snow has melted all over the mountains, and the sun in the cold sky has a little warm color of spring.

In the ancient well, the old guy is expounding on the outline of the aura of heaven and earth.

"The aura of heaven and earth exists in the world, and it has its own circulatory laws, and the first cultivator who discovered the mystery in the ancient times ordered his name to be Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian exists everywhere in the world, from mountains and rivers to rivers and seas, and as small as the veins of a leaf. Cultivators need to summarize the aura of heaven and earth, and they need to create a small Zhou Tian within themselves, just as the meridians are the rivers and the acupuncture points are the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, among which the connection point between the small Zhou Tian and the Zhou Tian is the yin and yang chakras on the shoulders. ”

"Xiao Zhou Tian originated from Zhou Tian, any book of exercises is a unique Xiao Zhou Tian that the founder realized after snooping on Zhou Tian, there is narrowness, there is greatness, and there are specific cultivations, I can't guide one or two."

Zong Yang didn't know much about the meridian running lines described in the "Sword Vein Ginseng Deed" before, and after listening to the old guy's explanation, he finally had an essential understanding.

At present, he only has two sets of exercises, namely the 1,749-character heart method of the Prajna Sun Essence Sutra, and the "Sword Vein Ginseng Deed". Compared with the two, the former was rated as a god-level exercise by Mu Tian, who was a land immortal, and naturally there was a difference between heaven and earth with the latter.

There was no sound in the ancient well, but there was a sound of sword strikes from the bottom of the mountain, Zong Yang was not worried that Lu Guannan would be defeated, he blocked all the movement around him, closed his eyes, breathed and calmed his mind, and silently recited in his heart the mental method related to the spiritual realm of the Prajna Sun Essence Sutra.

At the beginning of chaos, the yin of Haotian is the cosmic world, the dust is the stars, the stars are created, and the stars are born. …… The moon occupies yin and yang, the calendar is like the stars, outside the East China Sea, and between the yang and the sweet spring. …… The way of Tibet, creating yin and giving birth to ten yangs.

The Ten Suns, the Sun God Xi and the Ten Suns in His Left Hand, once almost destroyed hundreds of millions of mortal realms.

After reciting the Dharma, for Zong Yang, who has successfully visualized the image of the Sun God Xi He, he can instantly and thoroughly understand the Xiao Zhou Tian contained in the Sun Essence Sutra, he holds the Sun God Xi and the Seal of Silence in his right hand, and holds the heaven with five fingers in his left hand, and according to the guidance of this mental method, he first converges his divine consciousness to the surrounding heaven and earth aura, and then controls the yin and yang chakras to absorb the heaven and earth aura into the body.

The stars, the moon, and the East China Sea are all acupuncture points, and the star pole is the gravitational attraction between the stars, that is, the meridians.

The aura of heaven and earth was continuously converging into Zong Yang's body, and at the same time, the light of the sun that swayed through the mortal world was also merging in.

……

In the small courtyard, Lu Guannan stood with his sword raised, his mouth blew on the tip of the sword, his eyebrows trembled three times, and said, "My sword is deliberately deviated." ”

Wu Fu held his legs between them, holding a sword in one hand and grabbing the waist of his pants with the other, looking funny and embarrassed.

"Let's go." Wu Ji was afraid that this scene would be seen by others, so he brushed his sleeves and wanted to leave. The sense of superiority of entering the Jue Spirit Realm is completely gone, and there is only humiliation left on this trip to Qingqiu.

"Young master, I'm ......" Three drops of sweat broke out on Wu Fu's temples, and as soon as he let go of his hand, his pants fell off.

"I'm coming!" Wu Ji sighed shyly, took the jade-headed sword in Wu Fu's hand and put it into the sword box, then picked up the big wooden box and fled without looking back.

Wu Ji was still holding his legs and was about to follow, when Lu Guannan behind him caught up and handed over the belt of his trousers.

In order not to lose the face of the Wu family, Wu Ji had no choice but to thank him and take the belt of his trousers and tie it, and hurriedly followed the young master who had already gone away.

Lu Guannan pulled his pants with one hand, waved goodbye with the other, and shouted in his mouth: "Let's go, come back next time." ”

……

In the Qingxiao Palace, Han Ziniu was still stubbornly dissatisfied with everyone's vote, and the chief disciple led Yue Xiaofeng to suddenly enter the hall.

After the two saluted, the chief disciple first met Han Ziniu's gaze and said, "Master, I heard that several senior uncles oppose giving Long Bodhi to Zong Yang, a famous disciple of the Sword Cultivator?" ”

"What does Xiaofeng mean?" Han Ziniu knew at a glance the purpose of the two disciples' coming, Yue Xiaofeng was not good at words, and knew that it was the eldest disciple who was speaking on his behalf.

"Xiaofeng is willing to give up Long Bodhi to Zongyang." The chief disciple's voice was loud and resolute.

"Humph!" Heshan was immediately displeased, and scolded in a deep voice: "What do you juniors of this generation know, and what qualifications do you have to send favors to sword cultivation on behalf of Qi Cultivation?!" ”

Reprimanded by the No. 2 person in Qingqiu, the chief disciple was neither humble nor arrogant, holding his head high proudly, he still looked at Hanzi Niu, and only cared about the master's meaning.

"Master!" Yue Xiaofeng couldn't help but beg.

Han Ziniu smiled pleasantly, and from the two disciples, he saw the hope that Qi Cultivation and Sword Cultivation would one day work together to carry forward Qingqiu.

Just as a new round of disputes was about to be staged, a deacon of the Amendment Hall rushed into the Qingxiao Hall in a hurry, glanced at Heshan, and said to Hanzi Niu: "Master, something has happened." ”

"Say it." Han Ziniu restrained his expression, this deacon specializes in Long Bodhi matters, could it be that there is some sudden change? You must know that from ancient times to the present, Long Bodhi has never been out of the pool.

The deacon was obviously in a hurry, and then he felt dry, he swallowed dryly, and said hurriedly: "There is actually an earth dragon in the sword mound!" And it's the earth dragon of the Awakening Spirit Realm! It protected Long Bodhi to the death, and several senior brothers wanted to take it by force, but they were seriously injured. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it shocked everyone.