The night passed.

Ning Baifeng put away the bamboo slip in his hand and pushed the door out.

The morning sun has not risen, and the mountain breeze carries the water vapor of the sword pond and blows into the courtyard, which is refreshing.

Although he didn't lie in bed and fell asleep, sitting by the window and reading quietly at night was also an excellent rest for him.

With Jiang Feng's mention, he already understood a lot.

The content on the bamboo slip made him step directly over the door and stand inside the door.

Easier said than done.

So he walked out of the small courtyard, walked through the bamboo forest, and swept lightly to the stone platform of the sword pond.

He was going to verify his understanding overnight.

......

Many of the disciples who were meditating were awakened and clasped their fists in salute.

Ning Baifeng smiled and nodded.

There are not many disciples on the sword pool, but they are all dressed in white and carrying green bamboo tubes.

Even the stone terraces on the pond have their own places.

With the stone platform where Ning Baifeng is accustomed to sitting as the center, the higher the cultivation qualification, the closer it gets, and it spreads out to the surroundings in turn.

There is no limit to all this, but everyone consciously obeys it.

Looking at this, Ning Baifeng wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

There are seven stone platforms in the circle closest to Ning Baifeng, and now there are three people here, Lang Ping, Xi Xuelan, and Jiang Xia.

Lang Ping said: "Things are busy in the mountain, and the junior brother Ziqi led some of the junior brothers and sisters to help the peaks, without telling in advance, and I hope the senior brother will forgive me." ”

Now many disciples of Jianchi are headed by Ning Baifeng, and under him is Lang Ping.

When many disciples came to visit yesterday, he already knew a lot of things.

During Ning Baifeng's absence, the matter of sword pools awarding swords was led by Lang Ping.

This person was the first Jianchi disciple who explicitly stated that he wanted to follow him.

Ning Baifeng smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

Lang Ping quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then was a little embarrassed, and said, "Senior brother, I and Ziqi are two people, sign up...... Participate in the Gimbal Sword Debate. I just want to ...... See ......"

The more he spoke, the lower he became, and even he was a little embarrassed.

The rules of Yuntai on the sword, all the sword gall realm can sign up to participate, but the sword gall realm is also strong and weak, such as Lang Ping and Wu Ziqi, who have just broken through and have no natal flying sword, go up and meet the descendants of each peak, or the outstanding disciples outside the mountain, they will be defeated in an instant, and when the time comes, he will not only lose his own face, but also lose face with the sword pool.

After all, when Lang Ping and Wu Ziqi were unwilling to choose the mountain peak and only wanted to stay in the sword pool, it had already made some of the descendants on the mountain peak unhappy.

Even because of the Taolin debate, Ning Baifeng was named the chief, but Pei Qianshan, who had a very high reputation, was punished for retreat, which made many disciples who admired Pei Qianshan very disgusted with Ning Baifeng and Jianchi.

Some of the hermitage disciples of each peak even said that if Ning Baifeng participated in the Yuntai Sword Debate, it would definitely make him look good.

Ning Baifeng had heard about this slightly, but he only laughed it off.

Ning Baifeng looked at Lang Ping and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, if you don't dare to sign up to participate, it's really disappointing." ”

Lang Ping laughed happily, with a bright smile.

Ning Baifeng thought for a while, took out the bamboo slip that Jiang Feng had sent, threw it to Lang Ping, and said, "Take this opportunity to take advantage of it." ”

Lang Ping immediately thanked him, and then sat down cross-legged.

The morning sun crossed the Shangyang Peak and sprinkled the optical fiber on the sword pool, and the bright light that collided was like a sword light.

The sword qi on the sword pool was filled again.

Subsequently, the number of sword practicing disciples gradually increased, and the sword light illuminated the mountains.

Those who come here to watch the ceremony are amazed when they see this scene.

The bulk of the weather is extraordinary.

......

......

Ning Baifeng closed his eyes and stood quietly on the stone platform.

On the surface, he didn't seem to have done anything, but the sword yuan in his body kept running, and he continued to refine the String Moon Fall.

Not far away, a disciple harnessed a sword with qi, and the long sword slashed across the water, stirring up a wave.

When the splashes gradually fell back into the water, one of the droplets stopped on the surface of the water, not moving.

The water droplets are too small to attract anyone's attention.

However, in the other direction, someone slashed across the water with a sword, and several droplets hovered on the surface of the water in the splash.

On the northeast side of the sword pond, a group of cranes kicked the water and flew up, and the water droplets hovered in the air, which was strange and mysterious.

With qi to control things, there are all sword qi fluctuations, and these hovering water droplets are silent.

There was a wind blowing through the sword pool.

These water droplets hovering on the surface of the water floated with the wind, and one of the water droplets hit the stone platform, but did not break, but bounced back and continued to move with the wind.

The sword practitioners on the pond kept going, and the splashing of water droplets increased more and more.

Until a certain moment, someone flew across the water with a sword, but it seemed that something was in the way, and the long sword slammed into the water.

This person recalled the long sword, looked carefully, and saw that there were dozens of water droplets suspended on the water surface, and poked it with the long sword in his hand, but the water droplets were not broken, and they retreated to the side like beads.

When such a miracle appeared, he immediately aroused the junior disciples around him.

Later, the two of them investigated and found that there were a lot of such water droplets, suspended on the surface of the water, floating on the surface of the pool with the wind.

The matter gradually spread, and more and more disciples paid attention to it.

Someone was curious, a sword slapped on the surface of the water, and the splashed water droplets did not fall into the water, hovering in the air.

Seeing this scene, a female disciple picked up a handful of water and scattered it in the air.

In the air in front of him, a drop of water immediately appeared.

Inspired by this, more and more people are lifting water into the air.

Immediately in mid-air, there was a phenomenon of water droplets.

The sunlight in the sky was projected and hit these water droplets, bursting with colorful light and forming rainbows.

It's a beautiful and gorgeous scene.

Although they didn't understand what was going on, some of the female disciples thought it was beautiful and funny, and kept lifting the water into the air.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew on the sword pool.

The countless water droplets suspended in the air were immediately driven by the wind, and one of the disciples hit this water droplet, and immediately couldn't stand up, fell into the water, splashing bigger waves, and then these waves were also blown up by the wind and went away with the wind.

Soon, a floating ribbon of colorful light appeared on the sword pool, flowing with the wind.

A female disciple looked at the floating ribbon of light, as if struck by lightning, and then sat on the stone platform.

......

In front of the thatched hall on the slope of the bamboo forest, Jiang Feng looked at the scene on the sword pond, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the small courtyard in the forest, Zhou Tian stopped the wine glass in his hand and muttered to himself, which was a little interesting.

Chen Songfeng was talking to Wenren Yangshuo when he suddenly turned his head to look out the window.

Ji Zhilan, who was standing in the courtyard, let out a sigh of admiration, so beautiful.

The colored light floats and is gradually seen by the mountains.

For a while, the exclamations continued, and many people even went down the mountain to the edge of the sword pool.

Around the sword pool, there were many onlookers.

There was a young man with a blue gourd on his waist, laughing and not saying a word.

Another man held a folding fan and gently slapped his palm.

In front of a thatched hut on the bank of the forest stream in Zhenyue Peak, an iron man stopped the hammer in his hand and looked at the sword pool.

Shangyang Peak is close to the peak, and there are people sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the floating light bands on the water, rubbing their chins.

On the Empty Mist Peak, there was a woman with a cold face, looking at the colorful light ribbon, her eyes were indifferent.

More and more people are setting their sights on this.

Those who understand naturally understand, and those who don't understand only feel gorgeous and strange, thinking that it is the wonders of Huiyuan Mountain.

......

Day to noon.

The sword qi on the sword pool suddenly surged, and then a clear sound resounded in all directions.

Ning Baifeng opened his eyes and followed the sound.

The water droplets floating on the sword pond instantly lost their support and fell on the surface of the water, like a heavy rain.

Many people looked at the female disciple.

Lang Ping knows, her name is Ruan Manman, she has been a handyman in Kongwu Peak for many years, and even because of her appearance, there are many suitors.

At this point, he wanted to step forward and say congratulations.

But many people have already said such things.

Ruan Manman calmed down, tried to summon the long sword in the green bamboo tube behind him, and then the trembling imperial sword came to the stone platform in front of Ning Baifeng, saluting and thanking.

Ning Baifeng was reminded by Lang Ping and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Ruan, congratulations." ”

In the past year, this is the fourth Sword Pool disciple to break through to the Sword Guts Realm.

Ruan Manman took a deep breath and said, "Manman wants to practice on the pond with Senior Brother, and I hope Senior Brother agrees." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled and nodded.

With this encouragement, the disciples on the sword pond practiced swords more diligently.

Although the picture of water droplets flying just now is very mysterious, it is a little worthless compared to breaking through the realm and entering the sword gall.

The sword light shone on the sword pool again.

......

Those who came here to watch, some admired, some were heavy.

Among the cultivators in the world, it is very

Many people will never be able to cross the door of mystery in their lifetime, and the same is true for sword courage.

can only wander in the lower three realms, waste the years, and then die with regret.

At this time, the disciples who returned to Yuanshan looked as simple as eating and drinking.

A sword gall realm, among other sects, is the door to resist, even the master, especially in many small sects, but also the master of the sect.

But in Huiyuan Mountain, he was just an ordinary disciple.

This made many people from the sect outside the mountain have mixed feelings.

However, in the eyes of others, what they were concerned about was not this disciple's breakthrough, but behind the hidden ribbon of water beads.

Breaking through the realm and entering the sword gall, generally speaking, there may not be any vision, so the water bead light band was not caused by that female disciple, but someone else.

The young man with a cyan gourd hanging on his waist, one of them took off, swept over a pool of water, landed beside the man holding a bamboo fan, and chuckled: "Brother Qi, what is your opinion?" ”

The fan-wielding man's name is Qi Yu, a disciple of the Taibai Sword Mansion, and one of the popular candidates for the Yuntai Sword Debate this time.

And the person opposite him is also the favorite to win the championship, Nan Qiuye, the eldest disciple of Qinglian Jianping.

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Can't you do that hand just now?"

Nan Qiuye put his hands behind his back, looked at Jian Chi head-on, his eyes fell on the white-clothed young man in the center, and said, "It's not difficult. ”

Then, he continued: "I originally thought that this generation of Hui Yuanshan disciples could only see Pei Qianshan on the fifth floor, Xu Chongxuan, the first disciple of the Guardian Array, Yue Hanyi of Shangyang Peak, Abbot Jiang of Zhenyue Peak, and Xie Cai of Empty Mist Peak, but I didn't expect that there would be a Sword Pool Chief Ning Baifeng. ”

With the return of Ning Baifeng to the mountain yesterday, the name was immediately known to the mountains, and the various news that followed was countless.

Minami Akino didn't care about it at first, until after reading all the news, he gradually developed a sense of admiration.

This person has a lot of experience, and there are some things that even he can't do.

For example, asking Cao Lu for a sword, such as provoking Yan Guoyun with one shoulder.

Such deeds are indeed very human.

Qi Yu stretched out the folding fan and shook it gently, and said, "It's a pity that Xu Chongxuan is dead." ”

Minami Akino was a little surprised, "When did it happen, and how did you die?"

Qi Yu pointed to the white-clothed young man on the sword pond and said, "I heard that he killed him." ”

Minami Akino's pupils immediately shrank.

These outstanding sword courage realms in Huiyuan Mountain, Jianwentang has already investigated, Pei Qianshan is the biggest champion, followed by Xu Chongxuan.

Just because of the last time the Yuntai sword debate, Xu Chongxuan had already participated, and the ranking was extremely high.

In other words, Xu Chongxuan is an old sword courage, not an ordinary mediocre person.

If Pei Qianshan could not set foot on the fifth floor, the biggest hope for returning to Yuanshan would be Xu Chongxuan.

As for the other three peaks' descendant disciples, although their voices were extremely high, they were also much inferior, after all, they could only step on four floors.

However, now someone actually said that he could kill Xu Chongxuan, which made Nan Qiuye a little unbelievable.

Qi Yu glanced at Nan Qiuye and said with a smile: "But some people say that it was Xie Cai's master who killed Xu Chongxuan, and Dai Feng Gu Hanying." ”

Nan Qiuye suddenly frowned slightly.

Although his own Qinglian Jianping is a subsidiary sect of Hui Yuanshan, he doesn't want to know too much about returning to Yuanshan.

From these few simple sentences, he guessed that things were not simple.

Qi Yu folded the fan, turned around and walked back, and said with a smile as he walked: "Maybe this year is not only the Yuntai Sword Debate, but there are also some things that must be extremely interesting." ”

Minami Qiuye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up at several mountains.

At this time, there is a prosperity in Huiyuan Mountain, which may be just the appearance.

......

The excitement on the sword pond gradually dissipated, and Ruan Manman sat on a stone platform next to Lang Ping, consolidating the realm.

Wu Ziqi, who was dealing with miscellaneous labor in the mountains, flew back.

After all, the movement on the sword pond just now was a bit big.

After saluting, Wu Ziqi brought back the news of his inquiry in each peak. The most important of these are the disciples of the various peaks who are very famous.

After Ning Baifeng listened, he just smiled and let Wu Ziqi rest, and together with Lang Ping, he comprehended the bamboo slips.

Then he closed his eyes again.

Only this time, there were no more water droplets floating on the sword pool.

But there was a hint of a smile on the corner of Ning Baifeng's mouth.

The sword intent is outside, and it's not that difficult.