Chapter 226: The Cave House
Chang Xuan is very strong.
Chang Ling was able to carry out the so-called suppression only because the two of them happened to be sword cultivators, and the exercises she practiced and the experience she had accumulated in actual combat over the years were perfect for dealing with this kind of disciple of the Righteous Dao Sect.
And she is also the first time to face the Canglan swordsmanship that has been formed.
As the first kendo sect's pioneering swordsmanship, Chang Ling is still faintly reminiscing about the subtleties in it.
She deliberately prolonged the time of the battle, just to constantly observe this swordsmanship.
Still not enough to see and understand, there are many places, as if there is an invisible barrier, blocking her and the 'sword' that seems to be within reach.
But the part she saw clearly had already benefited her a lot.
After many days of fighting, the experience accumulated in the battle suddenly erupted, and the breakthrough was almost a matter of course.
After Chang Ling left the test venue, he quickly came to another city, found a cave, and began to retreat to stabilize the realm.
I have to mention that she has walked through so many cities and rented so many cultivation caves, and none of them can surpass the spirit room of the Spirit Rest Pavilion that day.
It's really nostalgic.
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For many years to come, Chang Ling walked through many places on the mainland with a long sword on his back.
As Ghost Face's reputation spreads more and more, in addition to the underground competition venue in the black market, many other people who meet her on weekdays also come forward to compete with her.
When encountering an interested opponent, Chang Ling deliberately fought with him for a little longer, and the battle between high-level cultivators, except for the difference in strength crushing level, generally did not end quickly.
Although the other party will not come up with real life-saving means in such a competition, it is also a frequent move, and it is entangled hard.
And apart from friendly hand-to-hand fighting, the road has not been peaceful.
The spirit stones Chang Ling got after winning every underground battle in the black market were sky-high, and if a good person counted it, Chang Ling's wealth should not be tempted by any monk.
But they were wrong to blame Chang Ling.
After entering the Jindan Realm, with the enhancement of the power of the divine soul, the pressure of splitting the soul came to Chang Ling's body again.
She is not stingy with her spending money, she rents the best place wherever she goes to practice, and she is even willing to spend a lot of spirit stones for the spirit herb pill she needs.
After the strength and fame were established, it was much easier to collect materials than before.
The Dan Fang given by Abi and the large number of spirit stones that have been scattered over the years really made her collect a few of them.
Chang Ling has also been a little worried recently, the materials have been collected, but she doesn't know how to do alchemy.
Let's not talk about what kind of sensation these materials will cause if they are handed over to those Dan Xiu, just take out this Dan Fang, and the entire continent should be boiling.
The Divine Soul is currently a cultivation problem encountered by the entire continent, in addition to improving their own realm, they have not mastered other methods that can improve the Divine Soul, and more often they still hope for the monk's epiphany or some adventures.
Such a Dan recipe......
Chang Ling was in a bad mood, and he didn't even have a good face with the group of monks in front of him who took advantage of the fire to rob.
This time, the three Jindan Realm monks came together in a team.
Her strength has started, and naturally there are monks who are not convinced, among which the monks of various sects and families are the most.
They all found out, this so-called ghost face is not a disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect, I heard that her combat moves are also varied, and if it is not good, there are no inheritance regulations, which is very pitiful.
Many of them really want to find Chang Ling to have a try, and they compete, and there are even more, but they still have some other careful thoughts.
At first, Chang Ling also stopped at the point of these people, but after the word spread, more people flocked to it.
Anyway, this robbery will not cost your life, try to apologize again, and it will be over.
If you don't try it in vain, what if it becomes a thing?
Chang Ling couldn't bear to be annoyed, and when he was besieged by a group of Nine Yin Sect disciples, the Yuan Sacrifice Sword slanted and pierced the person's dantian.
Abolish his entire cultivation.
She doesn't kill indiscriminately, but she's also not a soft-hearted person.
After this time, the number of people who came to her was only a little less.
It's still wealthy.
No, the three in front of him laughed a few times, reported a few arrogant names, and rushed towards Chang Ling together.
After all these years of cultivation, Chang Ling's cultivation has been infinitely close to the peak of the Jindan Realm, and even for a long time, she has been constantly broadening the upper limit of her boundary.
After accumulating in the Condensation Realm for so long, when condensing the Golden Pill, not only did it condense into a Purple Pill in one fell swoop, but its cultivation was also a little thicker than that of ordinary monks who broke through to the Golden Pill Realm.
Since Jindan is divided into grades, then Yuanying must also have it.
After the last thunder, she felt that the black fog in the sea of consciousness had faded a lot, and because of the strength of her divine soul, she had not been disturbed by karma for a long time.
But this hidden danger still exists.
Once the realm is broken, the thunder tribulation at that time will ......
Thinking of this, Chang Ling's gaze at the three people in front of him was a little cold.
The moves in his hand are also getting faster and faster.
Dealing with three ordinary Jindan Realm high-grade cultivators, she didn't even need to use the sword formation.
An abyssal sword is attacking from a distance, and she herself is also a sharp long sword.
The exercises of these three people come from the same source, and the cooperation is excellent, and it is impossible for Chang Ling to end the battle quickly.
For a while, the glory of the battle was in full swing in mid-air.
Ling Feng's body method is running now, and it really has a bit of a sense of riding the wind and stepping on the clouds.
Deftly swirling between the three of them, the long sword in his hand can always stab the weak part of the coordination with great accuracy.
She's not the one who struggles.
As time passed, the decline of the three monks became apparent.
Chang Ling pulled out a sword flower and gently shaved off a monk's sideburns.
Cold sweat broke out on his face, death was so close to him just now, he could clearly feel that it was still Chang Ling's hand.
It only takes a moment for the heart to break down.
The next moment, he stopped his attack and began to beg for mercy.
Chang Ling looked at the three figures who were groveling with tears in their eyes, but he still raised the long sword in his hand with a cold face.
In the past few years, the Tianxuan Continent Committee has not been able to be called peaceful, and the earth demon spirits over there in Qingzhou have still attracted the attention of many Yuanying Realm cultivators, so even if they heard about Chang Ling's reputation, they didn't have any intention of paying attention.
But as time goes by, or does the fame spread more and more?
She has been judged by many monks to be the most promising monk to break through to the Yuan Infant Realm today.
Which force can face the birth of a high-ranking monk who does not belong to him.
Until now, her whereabouts and her strength will never be revealed.
For these monks who want to intercept her, she will abolish their cultivation and throw them to a nearby place where mortals gather, if they are lucky, they can put down their bodies and live this life.
However, the vast majority of them, because they couldn't accept the gap in status, did not have a normal heart, and were also subjected to the trials and coldness of mortals, and finally ......
But it's their way.
People are always responsible for their own choices and actions.
The Yuan Sacrifice Sword in Chang Ling's hand was sent forward.
"Don't kill me, fellow Daoists, I know a cave mansion left by a senior monk, it was left by a monk from the Yuanying Realm, we didn't explore it, there are still a lot of good things. One of them said tremblingly.
Chang Ling's movements in his hand paused, and motioned for him to continue.
"Daoyou take the sword away first, spare my life, and I'll talk to Daoyou in detail. The monk said with a smile, but the golden light in his eyes naturally did not hide from Chang Ling.
Chang Ling snorted coldly and replied unceremoniously: "After Daoyou died, it would be the same for me to search for souls. “
The monk's face changed, and he lowered his head and continued: "The place where the cave is located is quite secret, I told the Taoist friends that it is not clear, it is better for a few of us to take the Taoist friends to see it together, the Taoist friends can test the authenticity of our words at that time, if it is true, we will also count ......."
As if he saw Chang Ling's concern, he continued: "If Daoist friends can spare our lives, we will never reveal that we have seen Daoyou here after we leave. “
Chang Ling said with a smile: "However, I only need a guide." ”
How sad, all these years, she has also become the kind of person she hated the most when she was a teenager.
Scheming, cruel and indifferent.
The three of them glanced at each other, and one of them gritted his teeth and said: "Daoyou, I can describe it clearly, let me talk to Daoyou, it's our fault to disturb Daoyou today, I am not as good as others, I should be punished, Daoyou can abolish my cultivation, as long as I can spare my life." ”
After saying this, he continued to speak in the dumbfounded eyes of his companions: "There is a ...... on the northwest side of Wuliang Mountain."
The more Chang Ling listened, the more interested he became.
This Yuan Infant Realm monk turned out to be a Dan cultivator.
Most of the Dan cultivation in the Tianxuan Continent is concentrated in the Danyun Gate, and the alchemy techniques inherited in it are the secrets of the sect and will never be passed on.
Chang Ling didn't have the idea of reluctantly learning alchemy, but he really couldn't find a suitable method.
Refining those expensive materials, once she fails, she will not be able to make up another pot in the short term.
To be able to enter the Yuan Infant with Dan Dao, this senior's talent and comprehension should be excellent, and the exercises naturally play a role that is not weak.
You can check it out.
Chang Ling looked at the few people in front of him who were hanging their heads, sighed softly, and sent a voice to Ah Bi: "Thank you for your hard work." ”
Chang Ling did not break her principles as always, and when she came to challenge her, even if she was defeated, she would not take anyone's life, but in recent years, the disciples of the Damen Sect family came to challenge her, and after the battle, she would ask Ah Bi to delete the memories of these people.
Abi swallowed so many spirit stones and spirit grasses, and his own strength still had a considerable improvement.
The talent of the nine-tailed fox is too unique in terms of divine souls, even if the cultivation is only equivalent to the Jindan realm, Ah Bi has been able to tamper with or delete the memories of the monks without damaging their divine souls.
Hearing Chang Ling's words, the little fox jumped off her shoulder slowly, and looked straight at his own person in front of him with a pair of clear blue eyes.
Their eyes gradually began to drift.
The images in my mind were pulled away frame by frame.
After a while, the three men were lying crookedly on the ground.
Abi Di's face was a little more tired, and he sighed softly.
Life is not easy, the fox sighed.
............
Chang Ling soon followed the words of these three people and came to Wuliang Mountain.
Goliang Mountain is the highest mountain in the vicinity, and I heard that there used to be a group of 'mountain bandits' who lived here all day to help the people at the bottom of the mountain, and because they had five leaders with good hearts, it was called Goliang Mountain.
Chang Ling first settled the situation in the village at the foot of the mountain.
took off the hideous ghost face, and the pale face was still under the mask.
Her facial features are not tough, if her eyes are softer, she should be the kind of little girl who is most pleasing to her elders.
Except for the mortals living in Hezhou, the mortals in the rest of the states clearly understood the existence of the monk, and no one would deliberately ask Chang Ling where he came from, and even when he talked to her, the awe in his eyes could not be concealed.
Mortals living here, even if they go to Wuliang Mountain, will only go to the south of the mountain, and the highest can only reach the first peak.
Further inside, the mountains are shrouded in a pale white mist.
It is very easy to get lost, and if you can't get down the mountain, you will soon be devoured by the fierce beasts in the mountain, and you won't even leave your bones.
As more and more people died after Wuliang Mountain, no one thought about exploring it again for so many years.
And the place where the monks described the cave was located was the north of Mount Wuliang, on the cliff of these mortals.
Chang Ling said goodbye to this kind old woman, and did not forget to give her a pill, although it could not give immortal fate, it could barely make people healthy.
The next moment, she stepped on the Yuan Sacrifice Sword in mid-air, and her whole person turned into a streamer.
The villages and figures behind them quickly became a few insignificant little black dots.
And those people kept trying to raise their heads and watch the immortals leave.
This is perhaps the closest thing most people here have come to that bizarre world in their lives.
Chang Ling quickly set foot on the first peak described by the old woman, and it was a coincidence that there were five peaks in this Wuliang Mountain, one higher than the other from south to north.
Except for the first peak, which can barely get a glimpse of the whole picture, the rest is hidden in the white mist.
It seems that this white mist is not thick, it can only add a bit of immortal energy, but Chang Ling, who was standing outside this mountain peak, couldn't help frowning.
She probed her divine sense into this white mist, and was greatly hindered.
The scope of divine consciousness exploration for more than ten miles can barely spread for one mile in this white mist.
In such an unfamiliar realm, such a divine sense exploration range, Chang Ling can be called half-blind.