The ferry boat travels in the long river, and when there is a tailwind, the sails are puffed up faster, and when there is no tailwind, the sails are folded and go downstream.

Mu Ruyi excitedly opened the curtain of the cabin, and Chen Anzhi, who was closing his eyes, opened his eyes.

Mu Ruyi raised her eyebrows and said, "Teach me." ”

Chen Anzhi said, "What?"

Mu Ruyi's index finger and middle finger were raised, and he waved it in the air following Chen Anzhi's movements, making a sound in his mouth, and then said, "That's it." ”

Chen Anzhi's expression was complicated, he sighed, and said with a bitter smile: "That's what you said." ”

He raised his fingers together, and with the little spiritual energy left in his body, he twisted out a delicate spiritual energy small sword at his fingertips, his wrist shook slightly, and a silver thread swept out of the cabin in an instant.

Mu Ruyi's eyes lit up and nodded vigorously, "That's it, I'm going to learn this." ”

"Yes. Chen Anzhi stood up, lifted the curtain and walked out of the cabin.

Mu Ruyi walked out and said thank you twice.

Chen Anzhi asked, "Why did you say it twice?"

Mu Ruyi put his palm on the back of his head and chuckled: "I can't repay it, I only thank you twice." ”

The two walked to the front of the ferry, Chen Anzhi sighed, and said, "Close your eyes, try to gather the aura to your fingertips, and sketch the appearance of the sword in your heart." ”

Mu Ruyi closed her eyes without hesitation, and did as Chen Anzhi said, feeling the aura in her body circling around, she tried to pull the aura to gather and rush to her fingertips.

Chen Anzhi continued: "The aura is released, and the monks of the Transformation Realm can master it, and the most rare thing about the aura sword is how to integrate the sword intent into it, so that it is no longer a simple aura sword. ”

"Of course, there is a lot of mystery in this, and it is naturally a little difficult for you to run the aura for the first time, but ·····"

Chen Anzhi patiently explained.

But seeing Mu Ruyi show his hand forward, with a bang, a silver light instantly pierced into the river, and then there was a booming sound in front of him.

The river was hit by the aura and turned up a waterfall-like water curtain, and then fell in Chen Anzhi's sight.

The two people, who were drenched in the river, were speechless for a while, and they stood in acquaintance.

Chen Anzhi stretched out his hand to wipe the river water on his face and pursed his mouth.

Mu Ruyi tilted her head, blinked, and smiled embarrassedly.

That's why I don't like geniuses very much.

Chen An thought so in his heart.

"In about a day, we'll be in Red Fence. Mu Ruyi used spiritual energy to steam dry the wet clothes on her body and said with a smile.

Chen Anzhi raised his arm, poured a sip of wine, and then handed it to the girl and said, "Warm up?"

After Mu Ruyi hesitated slightly, he reached out to take it, this time he didn't take a big sip, just gently dragged the bottom of the gourd, lifted it slightly, and took a sip.

She frowned, not trying to vomit as she had done the first time she drank.

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On this day, Yuzhou, which had been silent for a whole year, was shocked by a piece of news.

"The Great Test of the Far Mountain Sect has begun. ”

There are many dynasties in Yuzhou in Middle Earth, there are many sects, and there are countless geniuses.

As the sect of Yuzhou in Middle Earth, the Yuanshan Sect, all of its participants in the big test are the best among the geniuses.

Moreover, the Yuanshan Sect has sent invitations to all sects in the world, and after the end of the test, there are disciples from other sects who can come to the stage to ask for advice or two, and they are all core disciples of the inner sect who are fully cultivated by various sects in various countries.

The Great Test of the Far Mountain Sect, in a sense, is no longer just a simple competition within the sect, in other words, in the last few days of the Great Test, there will be all kinds of talented wizards on the stage, as long as they do not die halfway, these people will eventually become giants.

Therefore, from the dignitaries to the neighbors, they are all paying attention to this big test.

There are even some underground gambling houses that have spawned as a result.

The night slowly opened, and the faint morning light fell.

On a wide stone platform, there are four long swords standing at the four corners to set up defenses, which are maintained by disciples with deep realms to ensure that the sword qi during battle does not spread beyond the stone platform.

After breakfast, the disciples on the nineteenth floor came to the huge stands, and at a glance, there was a vast sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, and the popularity was at its peak, which showed the prosperity of this grand event.

There is a relatively empty area on the north side of the north side of the test stone, and there is a small white jade platform floating in the air, which is the location of the first seat on the nineteenth floor.

Luo Yuetong glanced around, inevitably with some worry on his face, and then looked at the area where the disciples on the first floor were located, Senior Brother Bai was also looking around, his face full of anxiety.

As the most anticipated disciple of the two buildings, he was actually absent from the big test at the same time, how can he not be worried.

But fortunately, these two people are not on the list of 'ascending the stairs test', so these people can sit here and watch the big test, instead of looking for them all over the world.

"Bell~"

A heavy bell sounded, echoing in the mountains and water and in the vast clouds, so that everyone's hearts were uplifted, as a figure slowly walked into the stone platform, the surrounding noise gradually quieted down, and the eyes fell on the field.

I saw that on the stone platform in the middle, the old man with white hair was dressed in a snow-white uniform, his wrist shook slightly, and a red curtain flew out of his sleeve, instantly towering three people high, with large golden characters arranged on it, which were the names of the disciples who participated in the big test.

'Ascending the test' as a warm-up for the 'quasi-holy fight', the number of people participating in the competition is not much, the outer gate and the nineteenth floor each sent eight people, in recent years, in the ascending test, although the disciples on the nineteenth floor do not say that they show a crushing trend, but there is almost no suspense, whether it is talent or acquired efforts, both are too different.

Even Luo Yuetong is the same.

It's just that even if Luo Yuetong is defeated, no one in the Yuanshan Sect has any objections to her entering the nineteenth floor.

Because she was good enough, and because in that 'upstairs test', her opponent was Mu Ruyi, who was born with a sword heart.

The competition of sixteen people is divided into eight two days.

The first contest was a disciple from the tenth floor, and I heard that at the age of fifteen, he had already broken through the realm of dust and set foot in the realm of transforming spirits, and now he was in the realm of transforming into a spirit.

"He Sixiao. ”

He Sanxi's eyes fell on the emaciated figure in the field, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he murmured softly.

Du Yizhuang put his hands around his arms, glanced at He Sanxi, who was a little depressed, suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around He Sanxi's neck, and pulled them under his armpits, "You stinky boy, cheer me up." ”

He Sanxi forced a smile, stared at the figure, and was silent.

"Luo Sanqian. The old man in the room pronounced the second name.

A young man in brocade came from the other side, with a smile on his face, looking like he was holding the chance to win, and when he climbed the stone platform, he grabbed the edge of the stone platform, supported it hard, first hung one leg, and then leaned sideways to borrow strength, and stepped up the other leg.

Such an embarrassment made everyone in the stands laugh.

Luo Sanqian didn't blush at all, and after standing up, he patted the dust on his body, coughed lightly and walked into the field.

The old man in charge of the red list turned a blind eye to this, and announced loudly: "Yuanshan Sect's 'climb the building to test', until the point is reached!"

He Sixiao frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied with this opponent's actions, and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

Luo Sanqian narrowed his eyes and smiled happily, he said, "I'm laughing, the disciple on the nineteenth floor, it's just that." ”

He Sixiao raised his eyebrows slightly, he was the most outstanding young disciple on the tenth floor, he was meticulous in his cultivation and made rapid progress, but he was never proud of it, so he was now dissatisfied with such an arrogant young man, extremely dissatisfied.

"I'll keep you from laughing in ten strokes. "After all, it is the heart of a teenager, He Sixiao sank his waist and concentrated, and he was right.

Luo Sanqian still smiled, stretched out a palm and opened it, "You only need five moves, and I will let you fall on this platform in the sixth move." ”

He Sixiao took a deep breath, put his palm on the hilt of the sword, and swept it in one step, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the opponent's open palm.

Luo Sanqian smiled, half-squatted down his waist, his left arm was crossed in front of his chest, and his right hand was clenched into a fist like a stone at his waist.

A punch blasted out.

The wind is like a knife, wrapped in the momentum of wind and thunder, like thunder in the sky.

And the fist of Talo 3,000 is the center of this wind and thunder!

The raging wind blew in front of him, causing He Sixiao's sword to tremble, and the sword blade was pointing an inch off.

He Sixiao saw that the opportunity was not good, and with a decisive twist of his wrist, the blade of the sword was parallel to the ground, and he wiped it sideways with force.

Luo Sanqian quickly bent down, dodging the sword qi of the horizontal slash, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body shot out like a crossbow arrow.

The young man in brocade was far more vigorous than he imagined, moving like a cunning rabbit, swinging out a punch and attacking him with a strong wind.

This punch was powerful and heavy, and there was a faint silver arc of light lingering on it, making a loud sound.

He Sixiao hurriedly put his arms in front of him to protect his head.

With a loud bang, He Sixiao's whole person was smashed out and flew out three or four zhang away, and fell heavily on the stone platform, but fortunately he turned around in time and stopped with the tip of the sword, so he did not fall outside the stone platform.

Without giving the boy the slightest respite, Luo Sanqian jumped high and slaughtered like a snake catcher.

He Sanxi subconsciously clenched his fists, pinched a handful of sweat, and his whole heart was pinched.

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Honglan Town, at the foot of the Far Mountain Sect, has been particularly lively these days.

A young man in a green shirt slowly walked into an inn, and the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward, looked at it for a moment, saw that this master was a rich master, and greeted: "Guest officer, what do you want to have?"

The young man in the green shirt followed the shopkeeper to the table and sat down, "Come to the two good bars." ”

The shopkeeper put the rag on his shoulder and shouted, "Okay, you wait." ”

After the second child left the shop, the young man in the green shirt untied the rusty iron knife on his waist, put it on the table, and said thoughtfully: "Chen Anzhi, Yuanshan Sect." ”