Chapter 112: Kenmaru Five
Just do it, look around at the sky, the water sword pill that has been refined for more than half an hour for the first time is still hanging there and swaying slowly, as if laughing at his incompetence;
As Li Ji expected, in the face of Li Ji's kindness, the sword pill didn't pay a blind eye; Li Ji was not annoyed, and gave Wu Feng in the Mud Pill Palace a little hook, and Wu Feng's golden sword spirit separated a trace, and followed Li Ji's divine sense, but this guy was violent, and I didn't see any communication between it and the sword pill, just a stab, 'boom' Suddenly, Li Ji's divine soul once again entered an unknown sword spirit realm, which was the sword domain of the water sword pill.
The sword domain of this sword pill is far smaller than the sword domain of Wufeng, so Li Ji immediately found that a water-blue aura not far away was hovering anxiously, and he could clearly feel the emotion, uneasiness, anger, and fear of this sword spirit... Li Ji immediately reacted, Wu Feng's strength was probably far beyond his imagination, so he didn't hesitate and went straight up...
At the beginning, the water sword pill also tried to hide and resist, but Li Ji's divine soul was faster and stronger than it with the help of Wu Feng, and in the end, there was no point in resisting, Li Ji manipulated the divine soul, seized an opportunity, and crashed into it...
The sword pill is divided into five elements, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior, just like the limbs of a person, can you say which is more important, hands and feet? Each attribute has different characteristics, the water sword pill is long in differentiation and penetration; the earth sword pill is heavy and defensive; the fire sword pill is incinerated and decorated; the wood sword pill is endless, and lasts for a long time; the metal sword pill is sharp and incomparable, and the speed is extraordinary... Although there is no distinction between the five elements, if it is only about killing the enemy, then the metal sword pill is of course the crown of the five elements, there is no doubt about this. This is also the reason why Jindan monks flocked to the sword inside and outside this time; a powerful sword cultivator must have a metal sword pill, otherwise how can the sharpness that the sword cultivator is most proud of be reflected?
Consciousness returned to reality, Li Ji immediately checked the Mud Pill Palace, and sure enough, he found that the two sword spirits, one gold and one green, were chasing each other, no need to ask, Wu Feng was bullying the newcomer, establishing a position to accept the younger brother, Li Ji didn't care about it, but put his eager gaze back into the air...
Although the time is about to end, there are still less than two moments, Li Ji is sure that with Wu Feng's help, it will be easy to capture other sword pills, just like the water sword pill just now, how fast it can be collected; there are still more than 20 sword pills in the sky now, among which there are wood and earth sword pills that he needs, so, do you want to start?
This question is not difficult to decide, Li Ji weighed it slightly, let go of this greed, sat down cross-legged, and began to communicate with the two little guys in the Mud Pill Palace...
If he didn't continue to capture the sword pill, Li Ji had his own considerations; with his qualifications, he still said that he had captured a sword pill at this last moment, but how could he explain it to people if he did two or three more? There are countless pairs of eyes around, countless Dao Divine Senses, there is no shortage of golden pills, and even the power of the Yuan Infant, is it really stupid to think of others? Moreover, the sword pill is not said to be able to be used after receiving it, if you want to let go of the long shot, fly away and kill, it takes a long and arduous practice, he now has two sword pills, which has surpassed his peers a lot, and these two sword pills should be warmed to the point of handy, sending and receiving freely, I don't know how many years of water grinding kung fu it takes, five years, ten years, or more, what is the use of getting two more, the truth of being greedy and chewing is that fools understand... Besides, as long as you are in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, with the growth of the mana realm, there are more opportunities to obtain other attribute sword pills, so why bother to force yourself to attract the suspicion of others now?
The elephant real person sitting alone in the sword square opened his slightly closed eyes and nodded with satisfaction, this time the sword was set inside and outside, a total of five newcomers successfully entered the inner sword line, which has been ranked number one in hundreds of years. . .
The Xuanyuan Sword Sect takes the elite route to collect disciples, so every time a newcomer enters the mountain, there are only a dozen people, or dozens of people, far less than other big factions to open the mountain and accept disciples, they are hundreds of spectacular scenes; Elephant Zhenren didn't notice that Li Ji was a little unusual, not that he didn't have this ability, but that he didn't have this need at all, a small part of his mind was put on the thirty sword pills, and most of his mind was on the perfection of his own exercises, how could he have the heart to put it on a newcomer who was no more ordinary?
Seeing that the time had come, the elephant real person took out the Mo Ding, recited the true technique, and his divine sense was everywhere, and the sword pill that was still dangling above the sword glow field had to fly towards the Mo Ding, and was finally detained in the Ding.
"The inside and the outside have been divided, each according to the way of heaven; With a wave of the sleeves of his robes, dozens of newcomers, the foundation monks, were swept out of the square.
"This old guy is here simply" Li Ji was a little dissatisfied with being swept out of the square like this, but soon he was taken aback by the scene in front of him, outside the Jianhui Square, thousands of monks were waiting in silence and cross-legged, looking at their outfits, they were all carrying sword boxes, thinking that they were all sword cultivators of the same vein as the outer sword, but they didn't know what was going on here?
Li Ji was still suspicious, and a middle-aged monk with a calm face walked in front of him, "Congratulations to the junior brother for entering the inner sword Wen Guangfeng, I am a cold cicada Taoist, and I am a disciple of the Chaos Thunder Hall Elephant Real Seat, this time the junior disciple enters the inner door, and all the idle and inconvenient places will be led by me... ”
Seeing Wu Xixing, An Ran and a few others who entered the inner sword vein this time, there were also elderly Taoists who came to lead, thinking that this is the next arrangement of the inner sword line, and the special person will receive it, and it is finally no longer a flock of sheep.
"Senior Brother Li Ji, meet Senior Brother Han Cicada. Li Ji was deeply moved, he was not only a senior brother, but also a newcomer sent by the sect to receive and lead him, he was not polite, "Senior brother, junior brother, I have just arrived, and I still hope that my senior brother will guide me if I don't understand a lot... It's just that there are so many outer sword disciples outside this square, but I don't know why they are gathered here?"
The cold cicada Taoist smiled slightly, with a bit of ridicule in his demeanor, "Good teachers and brothers know that although they belong to the outer sword lineage, they admire the power of my inner sword, so every year after the newcomer sets the sword inside and outside, these disciples who have not been able to enter the inner sword line in previous years will try again... ”
Li Ji suddenly realized, "I see, I said... Senior brother, I'm in Xuanyuan City, and I've heard people talk about how fierce the battle between the swords inside and outside the door is, and it doesn't seem to be the case... ”
The Han Cicada Daoist laughed and said: "Senior brother, you are a full man who doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, the so-called deep hatred of love, the battle between Xuanyuan's inner and outer swords is probably more fierce than you imagined, these outer sword puppets, don't look at them as if they are sincere and want to join the inner sword, if they can't succeed, after going back, they don't know how to bite the inner sword... ”
Li Ji was silent, this is human nature, "Is it possible to keep trying like this?"
The Han Cicada Daoist shook his head and said, "How is it possible? Every Xuanyuan disciple only has three chances in his life, and if the three chances can't be successful, he will carry the sword box for a lifetime... ”