Chapter 33: Practicing Swordsmanship

In the Hidden Cloud Sect, in the sect master's room, the old man who presided over the spiritual power competition stood respectfully beside the sect master, while the sect master Fan Buzheng took a piece of rune jade and looked at it for a long time, and then took out a small tower, which gradually grew larger in his hand, and the tower body was immediately surrounded by runes.

Fan Buzheng ran his mana again, the tower body became bigger again, and more runes were displayed one by one, these were all half-runes, and after looking at it for a long time, Fan Buzheng still shook his head.

The small tower in his hand is the Treasure Rune Tower of the Sect, and the runes that appear around the tower do not have the extra runes drawn in the rune jade in his hand.

This rune jade is the rune jade painted by Yu Shilang.

Fan Bu contended for the rune tower, and then shook his hand, there was a small tower in his hand, and he used his mana to make this small tower bigger again, and this tower was also surrounded by runes, and some rhythmic sounds floated from it.

This tower is even more precious than the Rune Tower, this is the Hidden Cloud Sect Supreme Treasure Soul Suppression Tower, and the runes surrounding the Soul Suppression Tower are real runes, not semi-runes.

After watching it for a while, Fan Buzheng still found nothing, and took the Soul Suppression Tower again.

Fan Buzheng said to the old man: "Kong Xiu, this piece of rune jade will remain in my hands, you don't care about anything else for the time being, I'll take a look!"

Kong Xiu nodded yes, and then exited the door.

Fan Buzheng said to himself in the room: "Maybe this kid can open the mystery of the Rune Tower, but it is not very important for me to open the Rune Tower, the important thing is to open the mystery in the Soul Suppression Tower! ”

In the residence of the Guardian Spirit Sect, Ji Chengkuan and Xi Qiuxia looked at Xi Rongfu with surprised eyes, and Ji Chengkuan said, "Master, you said that little cub really won the fourth place in today's competition?"

Xi Rongfu nodded and said: "Of course, the teacher saw it with his own eyes, so the teacher wants to tell you, don't think about what method to kill him, this little cub is not something we can move, Qingyao Sect must value him very much, if he really dies in our hands, Yun Yiyang will definitely be the first to find us." ”

Ji Chengkuan said unwillingly: "Do you just let that kid go?"

Xi Rong Fu Yin laughed and said: "How is it possible, you listen to the teacher, go out to find someone to spread a rumor, just say that in the border mountains of our Shouling Sect, someone saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy appearing with a magic lamp, and someone saw that the magic lamp was very similar to the Xuanming Heart Lamp that had been missing for a long time in the Ice Spirit Sect, and he must look similar to that Yu Shilang, and then you don't have to worry about it." ”

Ji Chengkuan asked worriedly: "Let's start the fire if this should be done!"

Xi Rongfu shook his head: "No, the Ice Spirit Sect has a good relationship with our sect master, and he will never doubt it, you just do what I say." ”

Ji Chengkuan also said with a gloomy smile: "Master, what a clever plan!"

Yu Shilang was sitting in the room bored at the moment, and he won the fourth place in the spiritual power competition in a daze, which was something he didn't think about at the beginning, but it seemed to give him an impression of the level of runes of each sect, that is, it was not very good.

The door was pushed open, and then Yun Yiyang walked in, Yu Shilang was startled, Master, what's the matter, it's okay to call him over if there's something, and he ran over in person.

As soon as Yun Yiyang came in, he threw over a storage bag, and then said: "Shilang, there are three hundred Yan Shen Dan and one hundred Shouyi Dan in here, I will give it to you first, tomorrow is the Divine Consciousness Competition, this Yan Shen Pill is just right for you." ”

Yu Shilang took the storage bag in his hand, and then asked Yun Yiyang, "Master, can I learn alchemy with my uncle?"

Yun Yiyang immediately agreed: "Of course you can, but you can't wait until this rune competition is over." ”

Yu Shilang nodded, and then asked, "Master, do you have any flying swords that you don't use?"

Yun Yiyang asked puzzledly, "Didn't Master Flying Sword give you one, and do you still plan to give one to your family?"

"Not really. Yu Shilang shook his head and said, "I want an attacking flying sword, practice it." ”

Yun Yiyang remembered that his disciple seemed to be a freak, and thought for a while: "I don't have that kind of flying sword here, let me ask you if Senior Brother Kang has it." After speaking, he summoned Kang Yi with a communication charm.

Kang Yi really had a handful, took it out and gave it to Yun Yiyang, Yun Yiyang directly erased the divine sense imprint on it, and then handed it to Yu Shilang, and told him how to imprint the divine consciousness.

"Uncle Junior, are you going to teach him how to practice swordsmanship?" Kang Yi asked as he looked at Yun Yiyang with strange eyes.

"Of course. After Yun Yiyang finished speaking, he began to patiently teach Yu Shilang how to control the flying sword, but Yu Shilang didn't need to ask, and taught Yu Shilang a set of sword techniques for him.

Kang Yi said on the side: "Okay, you masters and apprentices have fun!" Then he raised his fist at Yu Shilang and said, "Little junior brother, I will work hard tomorrow and get the top three back!" After speaking, he retreated.

After Yun Yiyang taught the skills of using the flying sword, Yu Shilang was also proficient in the sword technique several times, and then Yun Yiyang took Yu Shilang to the temporary martial arts hall, only Xie Feng and the other three monks were in the martial arts hall, and now Xie Feng also knew Yu Shilang's identity, and yesterday Yu Shilang won the fourth place, and his attitude became extremely respectful.

Where would Yun Yiyang pay attention to Xie Feng and the others, he wanted to see if Yu Shilang could control the flying sword, because tomorrow was the Divine Sense Competition, and it might be possible to assess this.

As soon as the divine consciousness was attached to the flying sword, Yu Shilang immediately felt that the flying sword seemed to have become a part of his divine consciousness, where the divine consciousness moved, the flying sword also flew, compared to the feeling of the wooden stick controlled yesterday, it was not the same thing at all, and he began to cooperate with the sword technique to control the flying sword, and it was really like that.

He was having a lot of fun here, and Yun Yiyang smiled bitterly on the side, "It's not like this!" Yun Yiyang stopped Yu Shilang, and then asked, "Aren't you holding a sword like this and holding this flying sword in your hand?"

Yu Shilang asked, "How is this the same, the flying sword is not in my hand!"

"I think what I just told you is in vain. Yun Yiyang pointed to a wooden stake not far away, and then ordered Yu Shilang: "You divide a divine consciousness, lock that stake, and then separate a divine consciousness attached to the flying sword, you only need to control the flying sword attached to the flying sword to shoot at the divine consciousness that you locked to the stake, and that's it." ”

Yu Shilang tried it, and the flying sword immediately shot at the stake, but for the first time, he distracted his divine sense, and the divine consciousness locked on the stake shook and deviated from its position, and the flying sword also missed.

Yun Yiyang didn't care what the result was, and asked, "Is this time different!"

Yu Shilang nodded, the speed of the flying sword this time was obviously much faster than that of his previous fiddling.

And if he had shot the stake like that before, he would not have missed 100%, but this time, because the divine consciousness in front of him trembled, the flying sword deviated from the wooden stake, and the trajectory of the flying sword actually followed the divine consciousness in front of him.

Xie Feng on the side was a little dumbfounded, when will the spirit warrior be able to fiddle with the flying sword? Is this guy a spirit warrior or a monk?