Chapter 794: Accepting Disciples
The innate sword body is one of the heaven and earth god fetus, and the evaluation is much higher than Su Jianting's blood jade god fetus.
The Blood Jade Divine Fetus is just a strong method that is strong in qi and blood, and it is suitable for cultivating blood and qi, and the rest is the common advantage of the Heaven and Earth Divine Fetus: fast cultivation speed, strong physical body, etc.
But the innate sword body is a natural sword seed, this kind of heaven and earth god fetus, once you set foot on the sword path, the talent that can be exerted is extremely amazing, the same realm of blood jade god fetus and innate sword body, the stronger combat power must be the innate sword body.
However, compared to the Blood Jade Divine Fetus, the growth of the Innate Sword Body was much more difficult. For the innate sword body to truly shine, it needs a process of polishing, and before this process, the innate sword body is a fast and ordinary stone, not some rare jade.
The reason why the boy didn't show the slightest abnormality before, so that even Song Mingting didn't see the slightest clue, was because he was still in the process of polishing. And just now, he was greatly stimulated, and the polishing process came to an end, and the miraculous display of the innate sword body was like a long sword out of its sheath, and as soon as it was born, it slashed a monk of the Flying Fish Sect.
"Thank you Immortal Commander for saving your life. ”
Song Mingting's healing spell was so exquisite, the boy who was seriously injured and dying was healed in just one moment. He also knew that he had met an amazing master, so he hurriedly thanked him.
Song Mingting nodded at him and smiled gently.
The smile encouraged the boy, and he boldly asked, "Immortal...... Immortal Chief, can you save my Daddy? Please save my Daddy!"
"Don't worry, I've already treated your father, he'll be fine. Not only your father, but also the other injured people will be fine, but these people who are dead, I can't do anything, and even I can't cross the boundary between life and death. Song Mingting didn't pretend to be unfathomable, and told the boy about the situation one by one.
A flash of surprise flashed in the boy's eyes.
"Do you want revenge?" At this time, Song Mingting suddenly said.
The boy's eyes flashed with hatred, and he didn't want to say, "I want revenge!"
Song Mingting nodded secretly, the cultivation world is a world where the weak eat the strong, and it is not feasible to repay grievances with virtue, especially sword cultivation, sword cultivation is very despised by repaying grievances with virtue, they pay attention to killing to stop killing! Although Song Mingting's murderous intent is not heavy, he also does not lack the decisive heart to kill.
After the boy finished saying that he wanted revenge, he hesitated a little: "But Immortal Chief, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to take revenge." ”
"No, trust yourself, hold this sword, remember, it's called a sting. ”
Song Mingting put the stunning sword into the boy's hand, held his hand and waved it gently.
A blue and purple sword qi flew through the air, and the eyes of the frozen Flying Fish Sect monk flashed with horror, but he couldn't even move, and could only watch death approach.
The sword qi slashed, and the Flying Fish Sect monk was split in half.
"Look, it's simple. Song Mingting let go of his hand.
The boy was thoughtful.
At this time, Song Mingting spoke: "What's your name?"
"Immortal Chief, my name is Wang Gou'er. ”
"Are you willing to be my disciple?" Song Mingting said.
From the moment he found out that Wang Gou'er was an innate sword body, he had the idea of accepting the other party as a disciple.
Although according to the unwritten rules of the monastic world, monks in the first 100 years can only accept disciples after the opening of the next 100 years, so that the generations will not become very chaotic, but this is only a normal situation, and it is not without exceptions.
The special case is those super masters whose cultivation speed is extraordinary, these people have often achieved the first stage before the end of the last hundred years, if these people are forced not to accept disciples, then when they can accept disciples, I am afraid that they will not be far from soaring, and they will not be able to teach disciples for many years at all.
Therefore, for those super masters, the rules do not apply, and these people often accept disciples when the last hundred years are not over.
Song Mingting was obviously one of them, and with the growth rate of his cultivation, it was even possible to soar to the Immortal Realm before this hundred years had passed.
Soaring at the age of 100 is something that few people have been able to do since ancient times.
Therefore, if Song Mingting wants to leave a legacy, he must start looking for disciples now, in fact, over the years, the Zhenren of Self-denial, the Chengtian Zhenren, and the Tibetan Hexagram Zhenren have been more or less urged.
And this time Song Mingting went down the mountain, and he didn't mean to find a few disciples by the way.
It's just that he didn't expect that he would be so lucky and meet an innate sword body so quickly, you must know that the heaven and earth god fetus is not so common, let alone the innate sword body that is naturally suitable for swordsmanship.
It was as if God had sent his disciples to him.
Wang Gou'er's face flashed with surprise, and he hurriedly said, "The kid is willing!"
"Very good, but you have to change your name, how about calling it Wang Chongchao?" Song Mingting groaned and said.
The name Wang Gou'er must not be used, if the world knows that his eldest disciple of Song Mingting is called Wang Gou'er, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth?
Wang Chongchao was about to speak, when a rapid noise suddenly sounded in the sky, and the master of the Flying Fish Sect finally arrived.
A date introduction master with seven or eight moon melting stage monks came in an instant, and when the date introduction master saw the two corpses on the ground, his eyes were split, and he directly urged dozens of flying fish knives at the moment, and killed Song Mingting like lightning.
"The devil dares! Dare to slaughter my Flying Fish Sect disciples at will!
The date master made a move, and the momentum was amazing.
Wang Chongchao, who was still a mortal, couldn't help but hold his breath and subconsciously looked at Song Mingting.
Song Mingting was not in a hurry, in fact, he didn't even blink his eyelids.
A few wisps of white crane essence appeared out of thin air, turned into a white crane, and flew towards the master of the Flying Fish Sect.
The white crane flew by, without a trace of fireworks, and it looked undeterrent, but the Flying Fish Sect's face changed dramatically in an instant. It was too late to change his moves, so Bai He easily broke through the knife formation formed by the Flying Feather Sword and killed in front of this person.
"Real ......" In the end, in the desperate cry of the master of the Flying Fish Sect, the white crane passed through his chest.
The vitality quickly receded, and before he died, this Flying Fish Sect master regretted it incomparably. He also made a tentative move, after all, it was definitely not a good stubble to dare to kill people in his Flying Fish Sect Mountain Gate. It's just that crossing the river dragon will also have a headache when it encounters the head snake, so although this Flying Fish Sect master knows that Song Mingting's strength is definitely not weak, he doesn't think that he will not be able to catch even a move.
But who would have thought that a real person would come up?
In the entire Chaotic Star Islands, there are few real people!
"Real people!" The seven or eight Melting Moon Stage monks were frightened, and they flew away hundreds of feet in an instant, not daring to approach at all. And the movement here also alarmed the remaining masters of the Flying Fish Sect.
At this moment, the masters of the Flying Fish Sect at the mountain gate almost poured out of the nest and rushed towards this side, and soon, nearly a hundred masters arrived.
But in the face of Song Mingting alone, nearly 100 people from the Flying Fish Sect looked like they were facing a great enemy.
"Senior, I don't know if my Flying Fish Sect is negligent, and it actually provoked the seniors to make a big fuss?" said the head of the Flying Fish Sect respectfully.
"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just that your people have hurt my apprentice, and of course I, as a master, have to stand up for him. ”