Chapter 243: Sword Trial (II)

In an instant, the blue waves were shattered into water droplets by the unimaginably majestic sword intent in the sword array, and then shattered into nothingness.

Red Shadow, Hanguang, Qingshuang and the Sword Master have the same mind, and the three systems of fire, gold and water of different colors of spiritual power flow rapidly, and the black and white artistic conception of life and death at the eye of the array converges into an invisible net, which wants to trap and kill the white-clothed man in it.

The scorching heat of fire is domineering, the sharpness of gold is incomparable, and the moisturizing of water is silent.

There is also the withering glory of the years under the artistic conception of life and death.

The winter thunder on the lake frequently exploded like a dense drumbeat, setting off stormy waves, and instantly submerged the figure of the second senior brother who was happily treading water.

The huge waves beside the second senior brother were terrifying, but the feet were wide and undisturbed, he flicked his sleeve robe lightly, and his qi was rushing like a torrent, and the cold sword qi was reversed by the trajectory of the sleeve robe and knocked away before he could get close.

The five flying swords shone brightly, and the black and white life and death sword intent and the three spiritual powers of fire, gold, and water were blocked by the Huafa man, and the sword qi that made the scalp tingle resounded throughout the four fields, and this sky-high attack was enough to make the monks of the ordinary half-step Yuan Infant Realm tremble, but they never broke through three feet in front of the second senior brother.

The sword in front of him is surrounded by three feet, and the gods and ghosts are not allowed to invade.

The second senior brother suddenly stretched out his fingers and leaned out of the sword enclosure, and from the wave of sword qi that was as brilliant as fireworks, he pinched two fingers, and actually twisted up a sword qi with his bare hands and put it in front of him to watch carefully. Seeing this shocking scene, Chang Xi shook his head with a wry smile, his tense sword fingers flexed back, and the entire large array stopped running in an instant, and countless complicated and mysterious lines and patterns dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving only five flying swords hovering on the surface of the lake.

The sword qi fluttering like butterflies on the fingertips of the second senior brother gradually dissipated, and he walked up to Chang Xi and patted the latter's shoulder with satisfaction: "Good job." โ€

Chang Xi looked at the second senior brother's sleeve robe and plump fingers that had not broken even a gap, and said with a sad face: "This is also good?"

"You know that bullying the little junior brother is honest and honest, don't worry, little junior brother, you can do this step, you are proud enough. โ€

The senior brothers and sisters who were watching not far away came around, and the sixth senior sister jumped up and down waving her pink fist to cheer Chang Xi up, Chang Xi rubbed her pale cheeks vigorously to make her face rosy, and poured bitter water on the sixth senior sister: "Please also ask the sixth senior sister to tell me what is good, I was thinking about the beginning of the sword formation, even if the power is not good, it is okay to draw a white mark on the finger of the second senior brother, it is too much to give a chance." โ€

Yu Han smiled and leaned back and said: "Originally, with this sword formation of yours, there is indeed a little chance to leave a white mark on the second senior brother's finger, but since the second senior brother has used that style, you naturally have no chance." โ€

Chang Xi was a little confused by the second monk.

Fifth Senior Brother Chen Lu explained with a smile: "Second Senior Brother just used the strongest stunt used to defend in Qingyun Mountainโ€”Sword Wai. โ€

"Sword Wai is a sword skill created by the ancestors of Qingyun Mountain for defense, and it is also the top stunt in the few hundred sword styles. โ€

Yu Han hit the nail on the head and said: "The power of your Life and Death Five Elements Sword Formation is indeed good, and it can completely threaten and even truly trap and kill the monks of the half-step Yuan Infant Realm, but for now, it will stop there, in fact, with the cultivation of the second senior brother's realm, you can completely block your sword formation sword qi with just the sword light of the body protection, just to prevent you from being complacent, you will use the sword encirclement." โ€

The second senior brother said solemnly: "What the sixth senior sister said is good, junior brother, you have made rapid progress in the formation cultivation in the past few days, and the senior brother is happy for you, but also afraid that you will breed a proud and conceited mentality, although the senior brother knows that with your temperament, I am afraid that you will not give birth to the arrogant mentality of that night, but there are still some necessary vigilances." โ€

Chang Xi scratched his head, in fact, he had never had such a state of pride since he stepped onto the path of cultivation, maybe it was because he had suffered too much, or maybe it was because of other factors. If someone asks him: Why aren't you proud of being the most respected disciple of Qingyun Mountain now? He may answer: There are so many people in this world who I can't beat, why are you qualified to be proud?

But these thoughts in Chang Xi's heart still wouldn't stop him from lowering his head and listening carefully to his senior brother's teachings, because he could truly feel that his senior brothers and sisters were sincerely thinking about him.

The second senior brother said with a smile: "When you have collected the five spirit swords and can lay out the real Five Elements Sword Formation of Life and Death, I am afraid that the ordinary Yuan Infant Realm major repair will also tremble and kneel in your sword formation and surrender." โ€

Chang Xi raised his head, his eyes full of bright brilliance.

The following days of Chang Xi's cultivation in the back mountain were immediately enriched.

The cultivation of the sword formation can be said to be a phased end, the understanding of the way of the formation is generally the same as the process of intensive cultivation, it is necessary to have further understanding and experience after a long period of accumulation and precipitation.

Chang Xi, who eats the marrow and knows the taste, naturally will not leave behind the study of the sword formation, and after reading the ancient books given to him by the third senior sister at the beginning, he will go to borrow a lot of them, and he will squeeze out an hour every day to review the knowledge of the formation.

The vast array patterns and the complicated and mysterious theoretical knowledge are deeply imprinted in his mind, and every time he closes the ancient books, Chang Xi will always sigh that the ancients are honest and do not deceive me.

He has the sword spirit root, he can be said to be able to understand the sword formation at one touch, and in just one month, he has been familiar with many conventional sword formations, and he has also learned a lot of many commonly used formations, such as the hidden formation with a hidden body and the isolation formation of the isolation audition and divine sense scanning, etc., Chang Xi drew a gourd to copy the formation of these formations on the rune paper with sword intent, and he really succeeded in one fell swoop, and for a while, half of the back mountains sounded with the demonic laughter of the little junior brother.

After really starting to systematically plan his practice, Chang Xi followed the fifth senior brother in the morning to improve his swordsmanship and swordsmanship, at noon and the fourth senior brother to understand how to use the divine sense to defeat the enemy's skills, and in the afternoon, the second senior brother taught him the mystery of Qingyun Mountain's sword encirclement, sometimes in the afternoon, he would take the time to go to the inner gate of Qingyun Peak to open a small stove for Qing Xuan, and then return to Tianxiu Peak to report his cultivation progress to Master Yun Xuan, every time he went back to Tianxiu, he could make Yun Xuan smile.

At dinner, he took the opportunity to meet with the third senior sister to ask questions about the formation, and finally asked the sixth senior sister to give him allusions about the astronomy and geography of Kyushu.

There is no time on the road of cultivation, winter goes to spring and comes again, and March is like a white horse passing through a gap.

In the spring of March, it was warm and cold at first, the young man of Fengshen Yulang wore a black fox fur and pushed open the door of the bamboo house, stepped over the thin snow on the meadow, and took a breath of hot air towards the palm of his hand, and a golden line flashed in the sky, and a handsome eagle covered in golden feathers fell on his shoulder, he touched the eagle's head and scolded with a smile, "You are fat again", and then looked at the soundproofing formation designed and arranged by himself next to the bamboo house, and showed a meaningful smile with a sense of achievement.

The bamboo house sounded the lazy woman's voice and the sound of dressing, Xin Tong only wrapped in a thin blanket from the house, she was moistened by the rain for a long time, her face was like a peach blossom, smiling smartly, hugging the young man's arm, the amount of sediment on the chest was amazing, oppressing the boy and a little fluctuating, Chang Xi grabbed her waist, and slapped her on the round buttocks and smiled: "Forgot what day it is?"

Xin Tong was ignorant and shyly picked up the green jade index and pointed something, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she covered her mouth and said in surprise: "On the second day of February, the dragon raised his head, has it been the day to go to Qinglong Pond?"

Chang Xi smiled and nodded.

Xin Tong exclaimed, and hurriedly broke free from the increasingly dishonest claws on the buttocks, clutched his chest and rushed into the house to dress up, Chang Xi had told her more than once how respectful the existence in the Qinglong Pool was, and it was not okay if it was not solemn and solemn, and a hurried voice came from the bamboo house: "Brother Chang Xi, wait for me for a while!"

Chang Xi comforted her and looked up in the direction of Qinglong Pond.

Before the beginning of spring, the candle had a divine sense transmission, so Chang Xi went to Qinglong Pond to find him today, and mentioned in his words that he could bring the little girl with the yin phoenix physique, Chang Xi naturally did not refuse.

The dragon of the candle will not be untargeted, thinking that there must be an important thing to arrange, Chang Xi took a deep breath, his face was calm, and he stood quietly by the lake and waited.