When you go to the Valley of the God of Medicine, there are naturally dried herbs everywhere, and the most discussed by the disciples of the sect is how to alchemy and dispense medicines;

When you go to Longhu Mountain, there are hanging runes everywhere to dry, and you can hear many Taoist priests explaining how to draw this talisman and how to take the brush.

And when you come to the Sword Sect, you are drying everywhere...... Socks, robes, practice clothes......

There is no way, the monks under the Concentration Realm sweat too much when they practice swords, and they have to talk about the rules in the sect, and they can't dress too casually, unlike when Wang Sheng's cultivation was a little low, he could wear a big pants and a small vest at will, and practiced through the cold winter and summer.

Not to mention anything else, these familiar flavors made Wang Sheng suddenly feel a strong atmosphere of sword cultivation.

On the night of his arrival, Wang Sheng was called by several Taoist masters and more than a dozen Taoist masters to a somewhat old hall, which enshrined the tablet of Sanqing, and in front of the tablet was a five-meter-long broken stone sword.

More than a dozen futons were swinged, and more than a dozen Dao masters of the Sword Sect who had not retreated were seated in order according to their seniority, but the neem was ranked at the back.

The disciples could only look inward outside the hall, and they didn't dare to make a sound, they all looked at Wang Sheng curiously.

As soon as Wang Sheng sat down, a Taoist suddenly looked at Wang Sheng, and a fierce momentum poured out from around the old man, and the sound of swords around him was endless!

Two sword intents suddenly appeared in Wang Sheng's body, one was fierce and the other was continuous, one contained the principle of Zhou Tian's changes, and the other seemed to contain all things, and all the principles were in it.

Fei Neem smiled smugly, and a group of Taoist leaders suddenly stared, and various dialects and vernacular accents bubbled out.

"Hey, there are really two sword intents!"

"At a young age, how can you take care of two swordsmanship methods with such a big gap!"

"It only takes a few years to practice a set of swordsmanship to the realm of no moves, how can it be possible to practice two sword intents together. ”

Neem raised her hand unfathomably, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

A Taoist glared at him, and the round-faced Taoist shrank his neck and sneered, "Let's let Feiyu speak." ”

"These two sword intent were taught by a master in Wudang Mountain," Wang Sheng said with a smile, "I didn't realize it on my own. ”

The Dao Masters of the Sword Sect were relieved.

A Daoist frowned and asked, "If you want to teach sword intent, you have to have an extremely high sword dao realm, and that Dao Master is a simple and real person?"

"It's Master Yuanpu. ”

"I see, in the early years of the poor road, he discussed the sword with Yuan Pu Zhenren for 12 days, and unfortunately lost one or two moves, but he never thought that Yuan Pu Zhenren had such a kendo perception and could teach the sword intent to others. ”

Wang Sheng recalled the situation that day, and he also sighed with emotion.

Another Sword Sect elder said with a smile: "Teaching sword intent is not something that can be done just by the high realm of the imparter, at that time, it should be that the Daoist has already understood a sword intent before he can directly teach the sword intent." ”

"No matter how much you say, it's better to let the non-language Taoist show off his sword path, and we can have a bottom...... I wonder if the non-verbal chief can mind?"

Wang Sheng tried his best to keep himself calm and peaceful, nodded solemnly, and got up slowly.

Showing his sword in front of so many kendo masters, Wang Sheng was indeed a little apprehensive at this time.

On the side, Neem smiled and said: "Feiyu, you and I might as well do the third battle, and we can also calculate the winner and loser." ”

This is naturally because Neem saw that Wang Sheng couldn't let go, and took the initiative to stand up.

Wang Sheng nodded and smiled, and the two of them stood opposite each other in this hall, each holding a long sword.

Why draw the sword?

Master's words were still in his ears, at this time he was just sparring, not fighting with others, but Wang Sheng still couldn't help but ask himself, and gave himself an answer in his heart.

In order to prove that he has the strength to enter the 'Sword Seventy-two', he has the opportunity to help the Sword Sect retrieve the sword technique, and he also has the ability to fight for that opportunity.

The bottom of my heart suddenly became much more steady, my thoughts were clear, and my eyes were clear.

Then he chuckled, and the sword in his hand that Yan Zhengnan borrowed from Cheng Cheng unsheathed, and the seven-star sword swayed out, and Wang Sheng and Fei Neem fought together in the hall.

Wang Sheng had just made a move, and the elders of the Sword Sect in the hall were just brightened;

And when Wang Sheng and Fei Neem Zi Sword passed a hundred moves, the Seven Star Sword Formation, the Seven Star Sword Technique, and the Liangyi Sword Intent were displayed casually, and the young disciples outside the hall were all like Li Gufeng and Zi Ling that day.

Dumbfounded.

Tonight, inside and outside the hall of this hall, they are all people who know swords, understand swords, and practice swords.

Although Fei Neem did not go all out at this time, he also used eighty or ninety percent of his ten success powers, and Wang Sheng naturally did not use any killing moves, and the two sides fed each other moves, just to show Wang Sheng's kendo realm.

Look at this young sword practicing sword and dancing—

The mixed yuan scarf is long and moving, the breeze outside the robe follows, the sword is sparkling everywhere, and the slanted eyebrows and starry eyes are like the essence of the gods.

For a while, I don't know how many female disciples of the Sword Sect stopped their eyes on this figure, and I don't know how many male disciples were softly admiring there.

Look at that middle-aged and elderly Taoist leader with a sword-

The swordsmanship can be said to be quite solid.

After the sword was finished, Wang Sheng stood with his sword, and Fei Neem returned to his seat with a smile, and the three Daoists of the Sword Sect spoke and discussed a few words, and they had already made a decision.

"Feiyu, sit down and speak. ”

Wang Sheng put his sword back in its sheath and sat down on the last futon.

A Daoist first sighed, then got up, slowly took two steps forward, and said: "I have three sects of the Sword Sect, and the Sword Pavilion has been guarding the sword mound for thousands of years, but this skill is difficult to resist the loss of swordsmanship.

Now the exercises practiced by my Sword Sect disciples are prepared for the Imperial Sword Technique, and none of the spells practiced can match the exercises.

What a pain, too much sorrow!

Fortunately, my Sword Sect still has a glimmer of life, that is, the 'Imperial Sword Seventy-two' in the forbidden land of the back mountain still has a complete Sword Sect in the place where the sword is tested, and today there is a Wudang Sword Dao wizard Wang Feiyu who is willing to take action for my Sword Sect and take back the lifeblood of my Sword Sect!

No matter what the result is, the Sword Sect owes a favor to Fei Yu!"

Wang Shenggang wanted to get up and reply, but saw that Fei Neem secretly gestured to him, signaling him to listen, so he could only sit there honestly.

The intention of this Dao Master to say these words was actually to give an explanation to the disciples in the sect, and there had been several cases like this before.

However, the previous few times were all said before the trial cave in the back mountain, but this time it was obviously a little different.

Moreover, after this Dao Master finished speaking, his voice changed, and he said: "But in the Sword Seventy-two Trial Cave, the place where the Imperial Sword Technique exists is quite deep, it should be in the seventh layer, that is, between the fifty-fifth and sixty-third levels.

Seven people had already tried to enter this place before, and the person who went furthest was only to the forty-second floor.

It's not that we don't trust your sword, it's just that the seventy-two swords set up by our predecessors are too difficult. ”

Wang Sheng stood up and said, "Feiyu is willing to give it a try." ”

"The meaning of the poor path is whether you can practice in our Sword Sect for one to two months, and I will gather all the masters of my Sword Sect to polish your sword intent for you according to the situation in the land of trials.

Moreover, my Sword Sect also has a few secret methods that can help you go further in your sword path and cultivation, so you can be more sure.

Feiyu, can you delay the sword gate for an extra month or two?"

Wang Sheng hesitated a little in his heart, the master ordered him to go back to Wudang Mountain for retreat, if he stayed in the Sword Sect for too long......

Fei Neem smiled: "Hey, anyway, you were also punished to go back to Wudang Mountain for retreat, and it's the same for retreat here!"

As soon as his words fell, several Taoist leaders spoke one after another:

"Non-Yu Dao Chief, please help us with the Sword Sect. ”

"My Sword Sect is willing to refer to all the exercises and spells with the non-language Dao chief, and the elixirs and formations in my Sword Sect Pavilion can be used by non-language Dao leaders at will. ”

"Please also ask Fei Yu to help us get back the sword technique as soon as possible. ”

Wang Sheng immediately gave up his hand and said: "The juniors should go down for the time being, it is better to take it for three months, if the juniors can't help the Sword Sect retrieve the sword art within three months, they will not have the shame to stay here for a long time." ”

"Good!"

The Daoist Master in front of Wang Sheng laughed a few times, slapped Wang Sheng on the shoulder, and all the Dao Masters looked at each other and laughed.

Rengui is self-aware, Wang Sheng just said to go to the cave to try, but did not agree to come down.

He didn't think that he would be much stronger than the other young sword cultivators who were invited by the Sword Sect, and he had two sword intents, which was also a benefit from Yuan Pu Zhenren.

Next, the masters of the Sword Sect will come to sharpen their sword intent for him, and most of them will do so in the form of sparring.

Wang Sheng felt that this process would be greater for his own improvement.

The residence arranged by the Sword Sect for Wang Sheng is considered to be the most scenic part of the Sword Sect - an attic on the edge of the mountain cliff.

Why did you draw your sword in the future?

Late at night, Wang Sheng lay on the rattan bed, pillowing the pillows and bedding sent by the female disciples just now, thinking about the master's admonition to him.

In the future, before you make a decision, you have to ask yourself......

This time he is here to help, not to fight with others, and it will not be too risky, it is a win-win situation for him and the Sword Sect, so there is no need to be too himself.

Opening the alloy window, the mountain breeze was blowing, Wang Sheng looked at the starry sky and mountains, and moved a chair to meditate by the window.

Unconsciously settled, without distractions, feeling the shape and meaning of the Tao, and experiencing the spirit contained in the mountains and rivers here.

Suddenly, he felt that the vitality between heaven and earth was a little hotter, and a ray of sunlight just shone on his eyelids, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and looked at the sun farther away in the distant mountains, and felt very comfortable in his heart.

But soon, his eyes were attracted by a place of golden light, and in a vague way, he actually saw the top of a large hall in the mountains, and the top of the hall was shining with golden light.

In the golden light, suddenly a seated Buddha slowly condensed, and bursts of Zen sound sounded between heaven and earth......