Chapter 37: Murong Yan
A small waterfall falls from a small cliff.
The water flowed through this valley for countless years, and washed out a small flat landβ
Between the two mountains, a beautiful, tranquil valley is formed.
Zhoushan Island is located in the East China Sea all year round, the climate is humid and hot, but this valley is very cool and quiet, suitable for people, walking into it everywhere you can see neat medicine gardens, occasionally you can see the fragrance of flowers in the garden. In the medicine garden, those medicinal herbs were neatly planted, most of which were used by Master Qiu and his apprentices for alchemy.
"Welcome, welcome, it's an honor for the third son of Lu to come to the humble house!"
In the elegant reception pavilion filled with the fragrance of tea, a woman who looked like she was only thirty years old was smiling as Lu Yu and his party stepped into the pavilion. I saw that she was in a white shirt and a gray sleeveless robe outside, sitting cross-legged on the mat and looking very elegant, her facial features were not very delicate, but she had a gentle temperament, which was amazing.
"Master Qiu still calls the junior Xiao Yu, these three sons dare not be ashamed!" Lu Yu smiled bitterly on his face, led everyone, and hurriedly bowed his hand, this is a master who can refine the high-grade elixir of the Xuan Rank, and is a respected existence. Being the third son of Lu by her, Lu Yu suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
"No need to be polite, sit down!"
Master Qiu has a single name, and the girl next to her brought the brewed tea one by one. The girl's facial features are very exquisite, her temperament is delicate and outstanding, and she doesn't look up at people very much, she just gently brings the tea to everyone and puts it away, then retreats to stand behind Qiu Jing and lowers her eyes.
"This is my eldest disciple, Murong Yan!"
Listening to Master Qiu Jing's introduction, Lu Yu took a closer look at the girl, and she looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old, two or three years older than herself. But she also raised her head, staring at him with a warlike look in her eyes.
Master!
With just this glance, Lu Yu could conclude that this outstanding-looking girl looked ordinary on the surface, but in fact, her aura was introverted and her cultivation was extremely pure, so she was afraid that she was not a good-looking character. Qiu Jing noticed the eyes of her disciple, and said helplessly: "My eldest disciple's talent in the Dan Dao can only be regarded as acceptable, in fact, her martial arts talent is the highest I have ever seen, maybe she can have more topics in common with everyone here!"
Master Qiu Jing looked young, in fact, he was a person of the same generation as Guan Shanyue, he had a friendship when he was young, he had studied in the Shennong Valley, and he traveled to the mainland in his early years and was well-informed.
It is precisely because of this that the Wuji Branch of Quanzhou Mansion was able to sign a cooperation agreement with her to purchase a large number of pills from her every year for the disciples to practice. These elixirs can be exchanged for by the disciples through the personal points in the hall, or they can be purchased with money. Compared with the market price, the price purchased by the disciples was only fifty percent of it, which naturally made the branch library have a great demand for pills.
After chatting about Guan Shanyue's recent situation, Master Qiu Jing left first, leaving Murong Yan to take them to get the pill for the first half of this year.
After taking the elixir, Lu Yu was about to take the Wuji Daoist Pavilion and his party back to the residence of the Lu family on Zhoushan Island to recuperate, and when he was bidding farewell to Master Qiu Jing, he heard her say: "My disciple heard that Lu Xian's nephew was able to defeat the master of the late stage of entering the Dharma Realm with the peak cultivation of the Rebirth Realm, and he was very curious, and wanted to ask you for advice from the Xian nephew, I don't know if it is possible?"
Master Qiu Jing looked at Murong Yan who was holding his breath beside him a little helplessly, and secretly thought to himself in his heart.
"Maybe it's time to let Yan'er go out, otherwise staying here all the time will only limit her room for her talent to play, well, the Wuji Dao Sect is a very good choice!"
Lu Yu didn't dare to hold it up, and said unashamedly: "The juniors are willing to learn from Senior Sister Murong, let's stop at the point." β
Brush, Murong Yan's figure jumped, out of the master's courtyard, and landed in a clearing not far away, the momentum on her body was hidden, but the speed was amazing!
"Please!"
A crisp and beautiful voice spit out from her mouth, Murong Yan slowly pulled out the sword on her back and stared at Lu Yu, who also came over.
"Please!" Lu Yu could feel the aura hidden in her body, very deep, and there was an extremely sharp feeling hidden in it!
As soon as the words fell, a match like lightning flashed away in the eyes of all the disciples of the Wuji Dao Pavilion, only to hear the sound of "dang!" The two of them were separated by a touch, and in the blink of an eye, they had already gone through a move!
In the confrontation between the clanging sword blades and wheat mang, both of them were not to be outdone, Lu Yu's heavy sword was fast and fierce, while Murong Yan took the clumsy path, a long sword conjured into countless sword shadows, looking at everyone's eyes, it seemed to be colorful, covering Lu Yu in front and back, scared Li Yulian and the others with a heart, for fear that Lu Yu would not be able to prevent it, and he would be injured by the sword!
Everyone didn't dare to take their eyes off, for fear of missing any of the scenes of the two of them fighting!
Lu Yu's face was solemn, his sword was very heavy, and the physical strength at the peak of the Law Realm was not a joke, but under Murong Yan's sword, she was gently taken or flicked, and she was actually led astray!
It's not easy!
She's just a cultivator in the early stage of entering the Dharma realm!
But her level of swordsmanship is clearly the realm of comprehending the Great Perfection!
Lu Yu was suppressed by the other party in a flash! He was actually overwhelmed by Murong Yan's dexterous and fast swordsmanship, and he could only defend passively!
A martial artist who has practiced a martial art to the highest level and has begun to integrate the realms and techniques of other martial arts to seek to break through the realm of comprehension! A martial artist at this level of realm may comprehend this level of consciousness at any time!
"Senior brother, why don't you use Yin Gong in Sect Lu?" Li Yulian was unhappy when she saw it, and pulled Peng Yu and said angrily.
"Don't speak!" Peng Yu's heart was full of excitement, and he said excitedly: "Look at it carefully, this will be a good opportunity that may be difficult for you to encounter in your life!"
Draw the sword!
Draw the sword and slash the second stage!
The pressure multiplied, Lu Yu couldn't hide it at all, and used these two sword moves one after another. He watched Murong Yan's body become more and more vigorous, but his heart was bright, and he forcibly suppressed the impulse to use angry thunder and slash, why not fulfill the other party at this time? Lu Yu sank his heart, and constantly compressed and honed his sword momentum, like a constantly compressed elastic ball, waiting for the moment when the rebound broke out......
Finally, Murong Yan seemed to have broken through a certain boundary, and a thin sword shadow appeared behind her, and a sharp and sharp momentum rose into the sky, and finally converged and merged into a long sword held by Qianqian's thin hand-
That sword stabbed in, like mountains, rivers and mountains, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it!
The arrogance in Lu Yu's heart was stimulated, and he was faced with a compressed momentum, and the momentum of the sword shining with thunder was amazing, but-
Kenneth !!
With a loud bang, Lu Yu's figure retreated two or three feet away in response, and the heavy sword in his hand also flew away, deeply piercing an ancient tree that could only be embraced by several people, shaking off a large number of leaves!
"Teach the Road!"
"Chief !! Road"
The eyes of the disciples of the Wuji Dao Pavilion were full of incredulity, and they hurriedly surrounded him to help him, and Lu Yu, who was half-squatting, slowly straightened up, patted the dust on his body, and stretched out his hand to press them slightly, indicating that he was fine. He turned his head to look at Murong Yan with her eyes closed, deeply feeling the change in her momentum, and feeling the process of her comprehending the sword intent-
Whew-
A gust of wind blew abruptly, and the momentum scattered throughout the clearing converged towards Murong Yan's body, and then, the sharp and unparalleled sword intent on her body was retracted and restrained little by little, and finally, it dissipated without a trace!
She seems to have become the girl who didn't talk much before, ordinary, and she can't see the appearance of a master!
Seven points of sword intent!
Murong Yan's heart was full of joy when she opened her eyes, if Lu Yu had used the last Angry Thunder Slash earlier, I was afraid that she would only be able to comprehend three points at most, not the current seven-point sword intent! This is close to one percent of the sword intent, and even the previous Lu Chenghu was only two points of sword intent, so he couldn't easily restrain the sword intent on his body at all!
The long hair was tied back into a ponytail, a few strands of naughty bangs were on her forehead, and a pair of bright eyes were staring at Lu Yu on Murong Yan's beautiful face at this time, and that beautiful voice sounded again, "Thank you for your help, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to cross this level so easily, thank you!"
Lu Yu's heart moved slightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "A gentleman has the beauty of an adult!"
Well, the beauty of adults.